Chapter 9: Killing and Robbery Are Coming
Such an eye-catching method, even if the power has not yet been shown, it is already very mysterious in terms of appearance, and several young Taoist priests who are at the end of the monk team behind Qingxu can't help but show their proud expressions one by one when they see the profound Taoism of the seniors of the master's family.
One of them looked the youngest, with red lips and white teeth, and the juniors of Qingxiu Swen pointed to it excitedly, and the gold seal in Qingxu's hand in the distance said: "This 'Qingning Sacrificial Wine Seal' is really worthy of my view of mountains and rivers, the name of the top ten inheritance treasures." ”
When the surrounding people heard this, they all showed their approval, and they didn't care that it was on the battlefield, and they said: "That's right, the fertile land of Qingning is thousands of miles, and it has the dangers of mountains and rivers, and the benefits of rivers. ”;
"My view of mountains and rivers has lasted 58,000 years since the opening of the mountain gate by the great sages of the Middle Ages, and how many talented people have been crisscrossing for a while, but they have left ten treasures of inheritance, how can it be a waste of fame.";
"Although the treasure is a treasure, but it also needs the master's mana to show its brilliance, in addition to the ancestor who lives in seclusion in the mountain gate, I am afraid that it is the ancestor of the Qingxu master, so that this treasure seal can see the true color."
The more they talked, the happier they became, and suddenly they heard a short and fat man on the side, with a messy beard and eyes as round as copper bells, like a pig slaughterer and a passer, and disapprovingly objected: "Although the Qingning sacrificial wine seal is good, it is always the legacy of the ancestors of the mountain gate."
It's not as good as the ancestor of Qinggangyun who was born and grown, and the treasure of life naturally becomes more unlimited. ”
This sentence implicitly involves the dispute over the inheritance of the law system of the mountain and river view, which suddenly made the surroundings become dumb, and the Qinggangyun referred to by the fat Taoist was a tall and burly Taoist priest, who was drawing a talisman in the air with his left hand at this moment, chanting mantras in his mouth, and blessing a magic seal held in the palm of his right hand.
His ink pad is different, the texture is not gold, not stone, not wood, not jade, there are wind and clouds, the sun and the moon are dark and dark, and the color of mountains, rivers, lakes and seas is densely spread all around.
On the outside, it is neither square nor round like a column, but a round shape at the top and square at the bottom, which is in line with the rationality of the round sky and the place where the sky is round at the beginning of Pangu's opening of the sky.
After receiving the blessing of the master, a puff of black and white green smoke gradually appeared on the law seal, and with Qing Gangyun's low shout, "Town." Together with the Dharma seals of the predecessors of the surrounding mountains and rivers, with the pouring rain, they fell straight on the beach and melted into the sand.
After that, an invisible wave rippled from the place where those methods had landed, and it did not dissipate until it was a hundred miles away.
Qingxu, who was suspended in the air, sensed the power of the seal, smiled smugly, and the general on the ground bowed again, pointed to the beach under his feet, and said: "General, the general trend is also successful."
From this beach as the starting point, more than 100 miles of mountains, rivers and seas on all sides, has temporarily turned from a barbaric and wild land to a 'familiar land', the soldiers can fight with confidence, do not have to worry about the disaster of miasma, and the evil temple enchantment has also been invalidated, and the geographical advantages here belong to us. ”
"Yes, there is really a Lao Xian." When the general heard this, he replied with his fists clenched, then turned his head to look at the lieutenants around him, and quietly admonished: "These Taoists, monks, monks, and priests are all characters along the way, don't look at them with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, in fact, they are all fanatics who disobey the king and listen to the edict and do not listen to the proclamation.
If it weren't for Chu Tianzi's will this time, and it was to kill the cult cultivators, I am afraid they would not appear at all.
When we go to war for a while, we must not expect it to fight with all its might, and the most important thing is to rely on our own strength to overcome difficulties and defend the country and the people. ”
"My subordinates understand." Hearing the commander's command, the generals who stood straight in the rainstorm and stood by in unison.
Seeing the fierce spirit shown by his subordinates, the general grinned with satisfaction, "In this case, you will retreat, and after twenty breaths, you will move to the formation and march, and go straight to the Great Sumeru Temple." After waiting for a while, he personally led the army and embarked on the road of conquest.
The coast was only a few miles away from the Great Sumeru Temple, and even if it was difficult to walk in the wind and rain, it would not be able to stop the footsteps of the well-trained army, let alone the cultivators who were flying in mid-air and ignored the storm at all.
After only two or three teas, the leader sneaked to a wet and slippery slope in front of Foshan.
Seeing that there was no obstacle along the way, the general who took the lead stopped, wiped the rain on his face, and couldn't help muttering to himself, "These Taoist priests of the mountain and river view really have some means." But I didn't know that at this time, in the firewood room of the Great Sumeru Temple, a blind old monk lying on the firewood was clapping happily in the dark and shouting: "Coming, coming, the introduction is coming, wonderful, wonderful..."
At the same time that the general stopped, the thousands of soldiers and horses galloping behind him also stood in a hurry, and then without even taking a breath, under the command of the captain, the regimental leader, and the team officer, they spread out their formations according to the types of troops, or kicked ballistas and guns, or drew knives and guns, and prepared for long-range attacks and close combat.
Waiting for everything to be prepared, the general's eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his head and shouted at the cultivators flying in the air: "Fellow cultivators, it has been difficult to distinguish between good and evil since ancient times, and at this moment the great war is in front of us, please give full play to your abilities," he suddenly turned around and pointed to the magnificent Buddha statue comparable to the mountains in the distance, and shouted: "Destroy this demonic and evil system!" ”
In the military array, the murderous aura was soaring, and the monks in mid-air were unfathomable and unfathomable, and they couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring for a while, and they looked at each other in the same door, and they successively used magic weapons, recited spells, and used their magical powers to attack the Great Sumeru Temple.
Suddenly, the dense vines on the Buddha Mountain became extremely tough, like a living snake and worm, drilling into every crack of the Buddha's body, constantly tearing;
Then thousands of flames were born from the void, igniting the branches and vines of the mountains of trees, but in a moment, the raging flames had already reflected half of the sky red;
Then countless silver lights flashed in the black clouds rolling in the sky, condensing into a silver snake-like thunderbolt that fell from the sky and slashed directly above the Buddha Mountain... Countless disasters followed, enveloping the Great Sumeru Temple.
Seeing that the ancient temple was about to be destroyed, with a burst of Buddha's horn of 'Maitreya from the East', the supernatural power of thousands of attributes combined with each other converged into a torrent, evolving countless half-virtual and half-real statues of Buddha protectors such as Shakti, Shura, Rakshasa and so on, rushing towards the cultivators in the air.
In the midst of these supernatural powers, there is a clenched fist that looks inconspicuous and looks like a severed limb.
When he approached the cultivator, the fist suddenly stretched out, and it unexpectedly stretched out to the size of a hundred zhang, revealing countless tiny rivers, mountains, plains, and cities carried by the palm of his hand, and shot towards the enemy.