Morning bells, evening drums.

The voice is melodious and calm.

A vast and magnificent Buddhist temple in the middle of Mount Meru.

It is Tianyin Temple, the leader of Buddhism in the Central Plains.

The temple is a big hall, carved fence jade, golden wall brilliant.

The abbot Puhong, the monk Pukong, Pude, sit cross-legged.

"Senior brother, the beast demon is going all the way north, can I just watch the beast demon wreak havoc in the Central Plains?"

Pude's face was sad, and the rosary in his hand rotated, as if he was sympathetic to the ordinary people.

"Senior brother, since Emperor Zhou ascended the throne, we have only the names of the three major sects of the righteous path left."

Abbot Puhong pronounced the Buddha's name: "Back then, the Buddha opened up by the junior and younger brothers with great mana, there have been no believers on incense for more than ten years, and ordinary people only know the immortal officials of the court, how can anyone still remember my Buddha?" ”

"At this time, the beasts and demons are raging, and the court is too busy to take care of itself, why not take this opportunity to ......"

Pukong was as fierce as fire, and he made a decapitation action, and said fiercely: "Qiuzhou has been my Buddhist spiritual land since ancient times, and without those few grass-headed mountain gods, tens of millions of believers will naturally change their minds." ”

Pu Hong frowned, originally in his state of mind, he would not be easily disturbed by external objects.

However, outside Mount Meru was operated by the imperial court officials, there were believers who came to offer incense at the beginning, but later they were squeezed out and intimidated by the open and secret, and there was not even a single believer in more than ten years.

The monks of different Taoist sects of Buddhism are lonely and high, and they attach great importance to the believers of incense, and some Buddhist secret scriptures even have to rely on the believers.

If there is no believer in the Yin Temple today, seeing that the inheritance is about to be severed, Puhong can't help but feel angry.

Tens of thousands of immortal troops were stationed outside Mount Meru before, and Pu Hong had personally verified the power of the immortal army's formation, so he naturally didn't dare to have an opinion on the blockade.

Now that the immortal army has been transferred to encircle and suppress the beast demons, there are only a few mountain gods left, and they are not opponents of Tianyin Temple at all, and they can be destroyed with a backhand.

Seeing that the abbot's senior brother was moved, Pukong continued: "Senior brother, don't miss the opportunity, the time will not come again!" Emperor Zhou obviously wants to consume us to death, so it's better to give it a go, maybe you can get a respite! ”

Pude agreed: "Senior brother is right! As long as you occupy the land of two or three states and operate according to the law of Emperor Zhou, tens of millions of people will enter the Buddhist gate, and maybe you can really establish a Buddha country on the ground! ”

Just as Pu Hong was hesitating, a monk came in from outside the hall.

"Master, Qingyun is urgent!" The person who came was Pu Hong's personal disciple Faxiang.

The world's first major urgent news made Pu Hong feel bad, raised his hand to take the transmission jade talisman, his divine sense swept over, and his complexion changed drastically.

"Senior brother, what's the news from Qingyunmen?" Pukong said eagerly.

"The imperial court surrounded and suppressed the beast demon and forced it into Qingyun Mountain, and at this time the beast demon is besieging Qingyun Gate!"

Pu Hong hurriedly said: "This is Dao Xuan's letter for help, let us rush to Qingyun's aid and kill the beast demon together." ”

Pude suddenly asked: "The imperial court immortal army is not besieging and killing beast demons, why is Qingyun willing to seek far?" ”

"After the beast demon entered the range of Qingyun Mountain, the immortal army stopped, saying that Qingyun Mountain was a private territory, and it must not be stepped into without the will of Emperor Zhou."

When Pude and Pukong heard this, they looked at each other, but they didn't expect that it was this reason, Qingyunmen actually lifted a stone and hit himself in the foot.

When the Immortal Court was first established, there were Qingyun disciples who stole the inheritance, and the first seat of Chaoyang Peak came to the door in person to apologize. At that time, Emperor Zhou once proposed that Qingyun Mountain be classified as the territory of the imperial court, and Daoxuan could be named the god of Qingyun Mountain as the four-grade Qingyun Mountain, but he was sternly refused.

After that, Qingyunmen united with Incense Valley and Tianyin Temple to jointly put pressure on the imperial court, forcing it to recognize Qingyun Mountain and Sumeru Mountain as private territories, which were not under the jurisdiction of the imperial court, and were equivalent to a country within a country.

Now, the immortal army is stationed at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, watching the beast demon and Qingyunmen fight, but they sit back and watch on this ground.

Pukong urged: "Senior brother, gather the disciples immediately, we must help Qingyunmen tide over the difficulties." Otherwise, the righteous path will decline, and it will be difficult to compete with the imperial court. ”

"The three sects of the righteous path are connected with the same qi, Qingyunmen really wants to be saved, Fa Xiang, you go and ring the big Buddha bell......"

Before Pu Hong's words fell, another monk hurriedly ran into the Daxiong Treasure Hall and screamed.

"Abbot, abbot...... There were a lot of officers and soldiers coming down from the mountain...... Surrounded Mount Meru......"

The faces of the three Puhong changed, turned into three rays of light, and appeared at the foot of Mount Meru in a blink of an eye.

I saw tens of thousands of soldiers standing in a forest of swords and guns, divided into five phalanxes, standing ten miles outside Mount Meru without moving, rushing to the sky, forming a dragon and tiger vision in the sky.

According to the agreement between Sanzong and the imperial court, the ten-mile range at the foot of the mountain also belongs to the territory of Tianyin Temple, and any further progress of the soldiers is equivalent to a declaration of war.

"I have long heard of the name of the Tianyin Divine Monk, and today I finally got to see it, and it is better to be famous than to meet!"

In front of the military array, a silver-armored general said loudly: "Shi has prepared a spiritual fast, and invited the monks to talk about Zen!" ”

The three of them looked at each other, feeling extremely aggrieved in their hearts, and never mentioned the matter of rushing to help Qingyunmen.

The general in front of him is Shi Qingfeng, and General Mingwei of the Great Friday may not be Puhong's opponent one-on-one, but in the middle of the military array, it is Tianyin Temple that shoots together, and the outcome is still unknown.

Shi Qingfeng has not broken the sect and destroyed the sect, and he has a great reputation, which can make the demon monks good.

Pu Hong dares to rush to the aid of Qingyunmen today, and tomorrow Tianyin Temple will turn into ruins, and it will become a wandering sect like the Ten Thousand Poison Gate.

"The general's invitation, the poor monk is honored!"

Pu Hong's face is full of spring breeze, and his eyebrows are kind, as if he is coming down the mountain to see his best friends.

……

Huqi Mountain.

A middle-aged scribe standing on the top of a mountain.

Sword eyebrows and starry eyes, clothes and ribbons flying, fluttering like immortals, it is the ghost king.

Behind him, the White Tiger Holy Envoy said: "Your Excellency, the beast demon killed Qingyun Mountain, will we take this opportunity to destroy Qingyun Gate together." ”

The ghost king shook his head, pointed to the spear forest army formation at the foot of the mountain, and said, "Do you think we can go down the mountain?" ”

"This ......"

The White Tiger Holy Envoy's face froze, he had fought with the Immortal Army in the old mansion of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, and narrowly escaped his life.

The four holy envoys were invited by the Ten Thousand Poison Gate to fight with the immortal army, and as a result, the green dragon Xuanwu fell on the spot. Now let him go to the immortal army array, it is better to fight with Dao Xuan, and there is still a glimmer of life.

"Qingyunmen doesn't need us to take action, even the beast demon can't be destroyed, and the court won't stay."

"White Tiger, the world has changed this day!"

The ghost king sighed: "You and I are old......"

The White Tiger Holy Envoy looked at the mountain below the mountain like Lin Xianjun, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what to think.

……

Qingyun Mountain.

This is the leader of the righteous path, the blessed land of the immortal family.

At this time, there was a ruined wall, and there were corpses all over the field.

A terrifying roar echoed in the mountains, and the blessed land of the immortal mountains in the past became a purgatory on earth.

Beast demons are everywhere from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, from the ground to the sky, and from time to time there are Qingyun disciples who are eaten by the beast demons.

Qingyun Sect originally had hundreds of disciples, all of whom were elite cultivators with high qualifications, but in the face of tens of millions of beast demons, it was like a huge torrent. After fighting for a day and a night, the six peaks fell one after another, and the beast demon swept by, and even the corpse was devoured.

The remaining dozens of Qingyun Sect disciples all retreated to the Yuqing Hall of Tongtian Peak, led by the current Qingyun Sect Leader Dao Xuan Zhenren.

Most of the disciples in the hall were injured, their faces were solemn, and they were silent.

"Qingyun has been on the road for more than 2,000 years, and today is an unprecedented crisis, and life and death are at hand......"

Dao Xuan Zhenren's voice was cold and calm: "There is no need to hide the situation now, the beast demon under the mountain may be eliminated, and then it will inevitably face the encirclement and suppression of the 100,000 troops of the imperial court." This sect master is also powerless to return to the sky, and when the time comes, all the disciples will find their own way to survive and flee for their lives! ”

"Those who are aspiring, devote themselves to cultivating and reviving Qingyun!"

"The rest of them do a loose practice, remember to pass on the exercises to the disciples, and it can be regarded as an endless inheritance of Qingyun!"

Dao Xuan's voice fell, and there was a commotion in the Yuqing Palace, and the confidence of the Qingyun disciples was to wait for the sect master to ask for the Immortal Sword, and the beast demon could be destroyed with a snap of his fingers.

As long as the Zhuxian Sword is there, Qingyunmen is still the number one sect in the world, just like the former Great War of Righteousness and Demons!

Now that Dao Xuan Zhenren had shattered his hope with his own hands, some of the young disciples were so frightened that they even wanted to turn into a retreat and flee from Qingyun Mountain.

Click!

A loud sound that shook the heavens and the earth, followed by the howl of tigers and wolves, and the endless roars of beasts.

Qingyun's disciples fought for a day and a night, and the number of beast demons did not decrease but increased. The spirit beasts raised by Qingyun Mountain were all affected by the abusive qi, and together with the beasts in the mountains, they supplemented hundreds of thousands of beast demons for the beast god in one fell swoop.

At this time, the beast demon had already ascended to Tongtian Peak, constantly attacking the main peak formation.

The rich bloody aura enveloped the entire Tongtian Peak, and it wouldn't be long before the Tongtian Peak would fall like the other peaks.

Dozens of monks faced hundreds of thousands of beast demons, and the black pressure covered the sky and the sun, and Tongtian Peak couldn't hold it. However, the strength of the beast demons is generally weak, and the monks rely on the escape method, as long as they do not fall into the encirclement, they can easily break through.

It's just that in this way, the two-thousand-year-old foundation of Qingyun Mountain is completely finished.

"This is the sect's inheritance jade slip, with the whole volume of Taiji Xuanqing Dao, as well as the secret magic power, and the refining alchemy talisman seal formation is all complete."

Dao Xuan waved his hand and shot out dozens of jade slips, each disciple had one in his hand, and the extremely precious sect inheritance was now a cabbage.

"Everyone, let's go out and have a look! I'll destroy the beast demon first, Qingyun is the leader of the righteous path after all, and he must not be destroyed in the hands of the demon! ”

Dao Xuan said, got up and led the disciples to the outside of the hall.

I saw that there were countless beast demons backlogged at the foot of Tongtian Peak, and wave after wave of crazy impact on the formation light curtain, even if the brains burst out, they did not hesitate to burst.

The light curtain of the formation was crumbling, and more than half of the disciples who maintained the formation had been killed or injured, and now they were only maintained by the spiritual power accumulated on weekdays.

In the clouds, a young man in red stood, looking indifferently at the beast demon below besieging Tongtian Peak.

Dao Xuan felt a sense in his heart, and looked up at the young man in red, already sure in his heart.

This is the legendary beast god who has ravaged the Central Plains for several months!