Chapter 450: Buddhism Comes [10]
Wudao and others return, but they can reign in the world.
Quietly leaving, quietly returning, everything is so quiet.
The world still doesn't know that in this barbarian land, there is an army that can sweep through the world.
After his return, Wudao did not take any practical action to let the army recuperate.
During the period of sweeping the barren area, even if there is no white haze, some strange things will happen, some dead things, will become monstrous, and in the past two months, the army has been in a state of mental height.
It's time to take a good rest.
However, no matter how barbaric it is, it is not completely closed to the outside world.
After Wudao returned, a Buddhist person came to the door and had been waiting for a long time.
"Zhao Yun, you went and sent the group of bald donkeys of Buddhism, if you resist, you will be slaughtered. After Wudao learned the news, he commanded that a group of bald donkeys also wanted to see him and daydreamed.
"Yes, my lord. Zhao Yun responded.
......
Imperial City, living room.
Here, there are two monks who have ascended to the Buddha ring behind their heads, with a golden robe, looking kind and kind, and the treasure is solemn. They closed their eyes tightly.
But inside, he is extremely dirty, and he is an executioner who does not let go of even the newborn baby.
At this time, Zhao Yun strode in from outside, did not look at the two monks, and sat straight to the first place.
Zhao Yun's arrival did not make the eyes of the two monks open, and they were still closed.
"Two bald donkeys, I don't know what you are doing when you come to the door?
Hearing Zhao Yun's words, the aura around the two monks fluctuated, but they did not open a pair of eyes.
"Amitabha, why is the benefactor so disrespectful? Besides, why doesn't the evil emperor come?" one of the monks spoke, although Zhao Yun's words were not good, his tone was still very peaceful, and he didn't seem to be angry at all at Zhao Yun's words.
"Huh. Zhao Yun smiled disdainfully, "Is the lord you can see it when you want to?" If you have something to say, you can get out if you have nothing to do, and you will not have to be stunned for a long time to say more to you hypocritical bald asses." Besides, do you really think you're a character? ”
Zhao Yun repeatedly made disrespectful remarks, which made the aura fluctuations around the two monks below a little terrifying.
It was the monk who spoke just now who spoke: "What we cultivate is the Buddha's 'closed eyes', and we can't open our eyes for the rest of our lives, and we hope that the donor will forgive us." Please don't say that indecent thing again. When he said indecent words, he meant a bald donkey.
"Oh, bald donkeys are also indecent? You two bald asses, get out of here if you have nothing to do. Zhao Yun stood up, his posture was slender, his face was cold, his eyes were as sharp as two spears, his iron bones were strong, and he said unceremoniously.
When he came, he said that there was no need to be polite to them, it was no problem to kill them, in this way, how could Zhao Yun give them a good face, and there was even a faint killing intent floating in his heart.
"Amitabha, good and good, the donor has repeatedly spoken out to slander my Buddhism, which is really not good, and he deserves to be taught a proper lesson. Zhao Yun scorned them this time, the two Buddhist monks were already angry, and the other monk did not speak with the slightest anger, but he grabbed Zhao Yun with one hand, and the golden light was great, and the big hand was manifested, wanting to hold Zhao Yun in his palm and humiliate.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Yun smiled, the two immortal kings were at their peak, and they dared to use force in front of him, they really didn't know how to write the word dead.
"Boom. Zhao Yun didn't even move his hand, and a huge aura rushed out from his body, directly bombarding the golden light that grabbed at him, a big hand the size of a grinding plate......
"Poof. The big hand was crushed by the aura that came out of Zhao Yun's body, and the blood and scum of the bones were splashed.
"Ahh
"Boom. ”
Then, a huge and vast Immortal Emperor's peak coercion instantly filled this space.
"Bang bang. The two monks were immediately crushed and crawled to the ground.
"Do you really think you're a character?" Zhao Yun walked down lightly, saying disdainfully.
"The peak of the Immortal Emperor. The two monks trembled, their previous calm and composure were completely gone, they were at a loss, and they were embarrassed, this coercion directly suppressed all their strength, knocked them down to the mortal dust, and could no longer use a drop of energy and supernatural powers.
"Bang!" Zhao Yun stepped on the shiny bald head of the monk who shot at him just now, and looked down and said, "My lord, are you also the one you can see when you want to see it?" I really think that I am very awesome and very powerful in Buddhism. As everyone knows, in the eyes of the lord, it is just something that can be destroyed at will. ”
"Poof!" After speaking, as soon as Zhao Yun exerted his foot, the shiny bald head under his feet exploded like a watermelon, and his soul was directly wiped out by Zhao Yun's coercion.
"Spare your life, your lordship. One of his companions was mercilessly trampled on his head, causing the other monk to shudder, and the thick aura of death enveloped him, causing his body to tremble violently.
"Let him go. At this moment, the voice of Wudao sounded: "Go back with a message to this emperor; three days later, you Buddhists will come to surrender, and if you don't wait for the expiration, you will bear the consequences." ”
"Yes, my lord. When Zhao Yun heard this, he put away the coercion and said disdainfully: "Hurry up." Do you remember what your lord just said?"
"Remember... Remember, within three days, let us Buddhism come and surrender, and if we don't wait for the expiration, we will bear the consequences. The monk stood up, trembling his body, and said again in a panic.
"Get out. Zhao Yun kicked it away.
The monk took advantage of the situation, and flew away with a stream of urine, and he was able to pick up a life, so that he kept chanting Amitabha Buddha in his mouth, the immeasurable Tianzun.
Sunset, dusk.
Nightfall, shrouded.
Wudao appeared alone in the dean's room in the depths of the Immortal Academy.
I saw that Zhao Kui was dealing with daytime chores.
"I've seen His Majesty the Evil Emperor. Zhao Kui hurriedly got up and came to bend down and salute.
At first glance, he was shocked by his Daoist eyes and broke out in a cold sweat, which was terrible. Whoever it is, it will be shocked.
Wudao sat in, tapped the table in front of him with his right hand, and said indifferently: "Are there any good seedlings?"
"Yes, yes, the divine body can't enter His Majesty's eyes, right?" Zhao Kui asked cautiously.
"The physique of the heavens, how can the enemy pass the sky. Wudao said expressionlessly: "Are there any mortal but outstanding seedlings?"
"Well, when Your Majesty said this, there really is one. Zhao Kui said: "His name is Qin Feng, he was born in an ordinary family, his talent is average, and it is difficult to make progress even in cultivation, and his physique is very wasted." Although his realm is low, his combat power is quite outstanding, and he was recruited into the academy. In the past few months, I have been observing Qin Feng and found that he seems to be an atavist. ”
(End of chapter)