[PS: Thank you for cracking the gods, I went to the field to drink wine two days ago, I can't update it, I'm sorry]

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The originally lively crowd was like a fried pot, and someone asked in a low voice: "I heard that this King of Shu is the first merry seed in the world, and there are more than 360 harem concubines who have to be exposed to rain and dew. ”

It was a rough man with a northern accent who spoke, and there were countless disdainful eyes in the crowd, and some Shu people answered in a Shu dialect: "After all, you are a foreigner, and you don't know anything about Shu, since you came to Shu today, I will mention you a sentence, called 'People in Shu, who knows the Lord of Shu'?" ”

When he said the last sentence, his voice was a little lower, and the northland man shrank his head and said: "'People are in Shu, who knows the lord of Shu'." Brother Tai, what do you mean by this? ”

The man in Shuzhong glanced at the heavy gate of the Jindu City, and the soldiers of the Ming armor had already stood on both sides of the road with guns and halberds, but no one came out inside, and the road was very empty, in stark contrast to the previous liveliness.

He pulled the northern man to retreat to the corner, and explained in a low voice: "How can people not know about the affairs of the rivers and lakes in the rivers and lakes, the king of Shu worships Buddha and raises the people, and is known as a forgiveness and kindness in Shu. ”

The northland man suddenly realized and rubbed his hands: "There's nothing wrong with it, thank you brother for mentioning it, let's find a wine shop and have a drink with my brother." ”

The northerners are good at drinking and heroic, and there are countless allusions to "raising eyebrows and drawing swords, blood splashing eight steps" have been written into articles by famous poets, but the Shu people waved their hands and said softly: "The wine is free, but the words must be made clear to the brother, the king of Shu is precisely because of such a generous and weak temperament, step by step, to create the momentum of the tail." ”

"Now in Kyushu, more than half of the officials in charge worship in that alliance, that one is interested and even staying in the palace at night is not a strange thing, poor king of a place, actually reduced to Si, it all depends on the loyalty of his subordinates, the five generals of Feilong are extremely martial arts, Yang Wenhou is invincible, and the king of Shu is not harmed."

These words aroused the curiosity in the heart of the Northland man, but fortunately, he was not a stupid person, and as soon as his mind turned, he figured it out, and suddenly realized: "Crack... Divine Monarch ......"

It was only when he said the word "crack" that he covered his mouth with a blushing face to the man in Shuzhong, and said urgently: "What are you doing, calling it so loud, don't bother me!?" ”

The man from the north swallowed the last two words in his stomach, and said strangely: "This kind of humiliation is equivalent to the hatred of taking his wife, how can the husband not report it, and I am the king of Shu, I must wave my sword and raise the army to fight him to the death." ”

"It's easy to say."

The Shu man sneered: "Fight? What to fight, that one was born in Shudi, almost all the important people in Shudi and Kyushu have a relationship with him, and even the generals in the army don't know how many people are his, and there is even a saying in the rivers and lakes of Shu, saying that in three years at most, the position of the king of Shu will be changed. ”

"That one himself has cultivated to be transcendent, and he has been promoted to the heavenly list a few decades ago, ranking in the top ten, and he is on the same level as Xuanhuang Daozun and Huangquan Sect Master, you and I are both martial arts practitioners, don't you know the importance of it? If that one is determined that you will not live, is it not easier than to wring an ant to death? ”

"But recently, there has been a matter of the Sword Pavilion, stirring up the storm, I don't know how many masters in the world rushed to Shuzhong, legend has it that there is an unknown big man who sent a famous post, to challenge that one..."

At this point, he couldn't listen to anything else, and the man from the north suddenly reminded himself of how stupid it was to speak out, only to feel that his back was already wet, and the heated discussion in the crowd gradually subsided, and the scene was deep and silent.

Although the two deliberately lowered their voices, these words still came into Su Liu's ears very clearly, and they didn't miss even half a word, Su Liu frowned slightly and fell into deep thought:

"The world is as black as a crow, and there are people who compete for power if they have power. It turns out that the water in Shu is also very deep, the king of Shu is weak or forbearance, and the palace of the sleeping palace does not matter whether it is true or false, the crack god is always the bull ear holder in the martial arts in Shu, he is in the top ten of the heavenly list, and he is secluded behind the scenes and controls everything in Shu, and the weight of power is not a second person, it is simply a copy of Cao Cao. ”

Su Liu gave a definition of cracking the Divine Monarch in his heart, turned around and wanted to see the expression of the holy monk of the Zijin Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, and was shocked in his heart, the place where he was standing was empty, and the Buddha master of the Zijin Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple had disappeared for some time.

Su Liu's Son of Heaven looked at the Qi Technique, and only after seeing the crowd outside Jindu City from a distance, there was a majestic golden Buddha light rushing into the sky, and he ran his body and chased it up like the wind, and he had a premonition in his heart:

"The king of Shu worships Buddha, but the Divine Monarch is bent on controlling Shu and Kyushu, and everyone is targeted, this holy monk of the Purple Gold Ten Thousand Buddha Temple is out of the Lingshan this time, is it..."

The Son of Heaven looked at the qi technique to gain insight into the heavenly machine, and after the vast crowd, he really watched the holy monk perform the light skill of crossing the river with a reed, and crossed the void, he seemed to have no perception of Su Liu's existence at all, and Su Liu watched the old monk bend his back slightly, and walked towards the southwest of Jindu City.

The Zijin Ten Thousand Buddha Temple is located in the northeast of Shudi, and the southwest direction after leaving the Jindu City is mostly deep mountains and Daze, the road is contradictory, it is to the direction of the Sword Pavilion, Su Liu believes that there is a mystery in it, and even the Jindu City is not entered, and the qi machine is directly hidden and followed.

After half a sound, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, the Buddha Lord of the Zijin Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple seemed to raise his feet slightly, but in fact, he could cross a huge distance in one step, a hundred meters away, as if he was flashing in an instant, this kind of light skill is the real distinction of multiplying the six qi, and the world is infinite, if Su Liu's full force is used, he may be able to do it, but it must not be as easy as killing the delusional holy monk.

The two of them went one after the other, approaching like flying, and finally met someone in a strange place.

This place is a valley, between the empty and barren valleys is rare and flat, and there is no life in the eyes, only the dry surface and the cracks in the mountain walls, and the smoke rises outside, and the whole valley is full of smoke and clouds.

At first, Su Liu was worried that this strange smoke was poisonous, but the holy monk stood in the fireworks with a rosary, and the faint golden Buddha light around his body flowed, like a person among the gods, completely dispelling his concerns.

The delusional holy monk stood like this for a long time, and Su Liu also stood for a long time, and the real power ran the heavy building thirty-three times, but he didn't know what the mystery was, but he waited for another team of people.

There were only nine people who came first, these nine people wore uniform blue robes, bear body and ape arms, looked very strong and majestic, and the qi was also extraordinary, almost making people think of the famous heroes in the rivers and lakes, but in fact they were just sedan chair bearers.

The nine people were all extremely respectful, carrying a large sedan chair on their shoulders.

This wide sedan chair is called nine people to lift together, because there is a strange mystery in it, Su Liu has never seen such a noble and deep sedan chair, each of these nine people's arms are muscle knots, at least there is a thousand strength, but nine people work together to lift such a sedan chair, both feet are deeply sunk into the ground, you can imagine how heavy it is, giving people pressure is like carrying Mount Tai on the shoulders.

Su Liu almost had an irrepressible sense of eagerness, wanting to open this sedan chair to see what kind of person was sitting inside, but he still forcibly suppressed his thoughts, and then looked at the delusional holy monk, the golden light was still shrouded in smoke and clouds, as if he was reciting Buddhist scriptures.

The footwork of these nine people is as light as flying, but behind them, they are still far away with a group of people, carrying knives and hanging swords, steadily maintaining a distance of more than 100 zhang, hidden behind the boulder, occasionally poking their heads to take a glance, most of these people are also rare masters, and they are also sensitive, knowing that something big will inevitably happen here, so they followed, if they meet a peerless master to put a few hands, it is the best, if you run in vain, then there is no loss.

It's just that these masters are destined to be the melon-eating masses who accompany them, and even Su Liu himself is one of them, he quietly blended into the crowd of more than ten people, without saying a word, paying close attention to the situation in the smoke valley.

The nine eight-foot-tall blue-robed sedan chair drivers put the deep sedan chair on the ground, and the people inside lifted the tassel in front of the sedan chair and finally came forward.

When he landed on the ground, the valley of smoke seemed to be shaken.

Everyone's hearts were inevitably shocked, as if they resonated with this frequency, but they couldn't help but be shocked, the qi machine was faintly affected by the person in this sedan chair!

He landed in the Smoke Valley, and one of the nine palanquin bearers hunched into the palanquin, and carried out a large and simple rosewood sleeping fairy chair, which was respectfully placed behind the man.

Su Liutianzi's Qi Hope Technique instantly operated to the extreme, and the clouds in the Smoke Valley directly saw through it, and a golden Buddha light was standing opposite to a desolate pillar of blue and blue light.

The identity of this person is revealed.

The uncrowned king of Shudi, crack the god king!

After cracking the original sedan chair of the Shenjun, he turned his back to everyone, and did not sit on the sleeping fairy chair, he just turned around for a week, his eyes swept around, and at the same time made the people who were watching from afar tremble, although according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, if you don't interfere, you can watch the masters fight from afar, but this gaze is too severe and majestic, and can't help but call people to police themselves, and everyone invariably retreats dozens of zhang, retreating to the extreme range of sight, before they can rest assured.

Su Liu also glanced sideways, and saw the true face of the Cracking Divine Monarch, his appearance was far less handsome than his son Yu Chengdu, Yu Chengdu was thirty or forty years old, he was at least seventy or eighty years old, he looked even younger than Yu Chengdu, his body was as broad and majestic as a hill, his limbs were strong and powerful, and he was not bloated at all, wearing a blue robe decorated with nebula and star patterns, plus a knife collar and a dark blue cloak with a knife collar on his back, giving people a domineering and deep look of the mountains.

"Yanyun Valley is an ancient ruin, there is a legend in ancient Shu that there were immortals who dined and drank clouds here, and now it is so desolate, I think that the immortals of Raushzi have fallen. Old monk, I didn't expect you to come down from the Spirit Mountain, also for the things above the Sword Pavilion. ”

The voice of the Cracking Divine Monarch is also very deep and heavy, containing boundless majesty.

The delusional master in the smoke valley turned around, but the movement of twisting the rosary in his hand did not slow down, and one by one mysterious and obscure Buddha sounds burst out of his mouth.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the Cracking Divine Monarch sneered: "Old monk, what do you mean by running to my place of pure cultivation to recite the scriptures." ”

The delusional holy monk stared straight into the eyes of the Divine Monarch, and said firmly: "The human body is rare and has been obtained now, and the Dharma is difficult to smell and has been heard now. ”

"Since I know the suffering of life and death, and those who want to be liberated, we should quickly recite the Buddha and seek the Pure Land, so as to achieve immediate life and death, and end all sufferings forever, otherwise we will be reincarnated for a long time and will not be born in vain......"

"Ha, the monks of the Zijin Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple are noisy, and if they want to fight, they will fight." Cracking the Divine Monarch put his hands behind his back and burst out with a few sneers.

"The flowers and red dust are all in the snap of a finger, if the donor Yu lets go of the delusion of causing millions of people to be displaced from the lost souls, and returns to the Spirit Mountain with the old man to practice, wouldn't it be a pure land on earth, and every inch is cool?"

"It's ridiculous to ask this seat to go back with you to recite scriptures and worship Buddha and become a monk!"

Yu cracked the blue robe, playfully flicked his fingers: "Chu lost his deer, the world is chased, this seat said that I must not be the position of the lord of humanity, save the people in the midst of fire and water, and when the time comes, you will become a Buddha, and your Lingshan Buddha will also come to worship." ”

What kind of feeling is it for the dragon to see the legendary characters who don't see the end of the head, standing by your side with a very gunpowder smell?

One of the masters of delusion and the Cracking God Monarch is an immortal master who is recognized as the top ten in the heavenly list, and the other is a master of the Buddha Sect in the Lingshan Mountain, the supreme holy land of Buddhism, the two of them just showed their faces, and they have already made these heroes and heroes swaying and unable to do it themselves, if they can get some true meaning from the words and deeds of these two, it will be of great benefit to their own cultivation, so everyone almost held their breath, and their eyes did not blink, for fear that a subtle breathing action would miss the wonderful picture.

Su Liu's eight winds did not move, and the spearhead of the delusional monk of the Zijin Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple faintly pointed at the Cracking Divine Monarch, not coming at him, so naturally there was no need to step forward and force his head.

At this time, the delusional monk pointed to the ground on tiptoe, and the robe was unfurled, and the whole person seemed to flash on the ground, showing the trend of crossing the river with a reed, and floated to the front of the cracking god, and the nine sedan chair men who carried the sedan chair around him were bee waist ape arms, and the spirit was full of energy, although the temperament was introverted and low, but it made people unable to ignore their existence.

The nine people looked at the coming of the delusional master, as if they were facing a great enemy, and they were about to pass through the smoke clouds, and they each stood in front of their master, but they didn't want to break their arms up, and the blue wide sleeves pushed back flatly.

What exactly does this move mean, in fact, it is not clear, or it is just a crack Shenjun casually flicked his sleeves, but the nine palanquin men had a tacit understanding, and they didn't even ask a word, and respectfully retreated more than ten zhang, leaving a large area, and the nine people stood in a fan-shaped, far behind the cracking Shenjun, sealing the nine possible retreats.

"I'm going to have to do it..."

In the eyes of everyone who was watching in the same place, it was difficult to hide a look of excitement, looking at his words and deeds, the wit was hidden, didn't it crack the battle between the Divine Monarch and the Master of Delusion?

If these two masters at the top of the heavenly list compete, it would really be a rare event among the rivers and lakes, only slightly lighter than the two stabbing Taijing Fire and Xuanzong of the Huangquan Sect Master.

In his consciousness, he has defined the cracking god in front of him as the source of all delusions, and the heaven and earth are filled with a breath of compassion, that is, the heroes of the rivers and lakes who lick blood on the knife edge and beg for life have noticed this kind of qi, and their minds are inevitably guided by the mind, and they have spontaneously sympathetic to the minds of the heavens, which is simply an incredible thing for everyone.

A soldier who surrenders without a fight.

Su Liu hugged his shoulders and looked at each other coldly, and Zhihai gave rise to another firm divine thought to resist, but he was not affected, and he only saw how the Divine Monarch would deal with it.

At this time, Yu Cracker stood alone in front of him, with his hands behind his back, unmoving, his majestic body condensed like a mountain, standing in the smoke and clouds.

Everyone didn't understand the magic of the spirit of the Yuan Consciousness, but Su Liu saw it more thoroughly than everyone else, at this time, the Cracking God Monarch and the Master of Delusion were already engaged in an extremely dangerous spiritual confrontation, the two themselves did not move, but first used the spiritual secret technique as a means of first hand to test the opponent, if anyone could not withstand this blow, then there was no need to see the kung fu on the fists and feet.

Su stayed outside the bureau, but he only faintly felt it, but he didn't know much about the details of the spiritual confrontation between the two great grandmasters, and he couldn't help but regret it in his heart.

"You want to cut off the world's delusions, but this seat must break the world's laws, if there is a law to follow, then there is a way to break it. Why, isn't the profound Dharma of the Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas called this seat to see and understand? ”

The sound of the Buddha in his ears was broken for a moment, and the Divine Monarch Huo Di laughed, the sleeves of his robe were rolled, and two wind pillars suddenly appeared on the flat ground, swallowing up all the smoke and clouds in the smoke valley.

Cracking the Divine Monarch took the lead, and the two void qi condensed and surged wildly, directly towards the chest of the delirium master, and saw that he was about to penetrate the thin and shriveled chest of the delirium master, but the delirium master blinked, and the golden Buddha light in his eyes flashed, and the hand he strung with the Buddha beads was clenched into a fist and slowly stretched out.

Bang!

In the valley of smoke, the punch also hit straight and burst into an extremely dull sound, like thunder, a bright golden light suddenly exploded, countless points of golden light like sunlight, bright and extinguished in an instant, dissolving the two hands of the cloud sweep lightly.

The master of such a level, caused by the vision of the earth-shattering stone, the nine majestic and strong sedan chair men are closer, by the strength of the pull, the body is like a willow in the wind, swinging non-stop, fortunately in the lower plate steady, to stabilize the body, Rao is so, the deep face of the nine people finally showed a trace of shame, just to join the strength of the nine people in a vain attempt to challenge the master of delusion, it seems that the sky is not thick.

The cracking god monarch waved his hand, and the nine people carried the heavy sedan chair and the rosewood sleeping fairy chair and withdrew from the valley, sealing the mouth of the valley, leaving only two people in the smoke valley, and the smoke and clouds on their sides were like clouds.

(To be continued.) )