In the tradition of Kyushu civilization, there is such a sentence: There are three thousand avenues, choose one and follow it. Three thousand flowing water, take - scoop and drink it.

Since Zhang Ke has decided, trace the bloodline and take a look at the glory of the ancients, he has never thought about changing his course.

Not to mention.

Not to mention the Buddhism with extraordinary power in the diverse Kyushu, just on the earth where he lives, what he has seen and heard has caused Zhang Ke to have a congenital sense of rejection of Buddhism.

Of course, he does not deny that in modern times, there are still those high monks who adhere to the rules and precepts and practice asceticism, but after all, they are a minority, and one or two may not be able to be found among the tens of thousands of monks.

More of them are bald donkeys who come out to swagger and deceive under the banner of Buddhism. Holding an apple, eating wine and meat, and going in and out of the incense car as a companion of beautiful women, but the Amitabha Buddha keeps talking.

This is not an isolated case.

When a monk needs to study the monk's degree, it is just that, and the profession is also restricted.

Even the famous Shaolin Temple has evolved into a conglomerate, and even before he owns the game, he has heard that the other party intends to set foot in the real estate industry.

With compassion as the embrace, the Buddhism of Jishidu people has become a gluttonous thing like capital, enjoying a lofty status, not to mention, and vainly trying to lie on the people with those dirty things to suck blood.

Zhang Ke just rejected, but did not act more, which was already the result of controlling his emotions.

In comparison, the Buddhism in this diverse Kyushu is much better, but it is still mixed, and there is a history of standing on opposite sides many times.

That is, when Fahai arrived, from behind that door, Zhang Ke felt the peeping of a large number of eyes, and even some of them were looking at him silently with eyes similar to the emperor.

Knowing that the two emperors were fighting outside, Zhang Ke was unwilling to directly conflict with Buddhism, so he thought of a compromise.

It can temporarily appease Buddhism, but also does not have to let yourself feed the tiger with your body.

But I didn't expect that the thunder buried in this was not broken out until more than a month later, and his own teacher was also a little too strong, and that wisp of blood was not enough for him to enjoy, so he emptied the inventory he got from the copy.

Zhang Ke was sure that if it weren't for his tight money, his own teacher would definitely have as many as he wanted.

And with such a request, the matter that wants to come to Lingshan will not be resolved peacefully, but I don't know whether to win or lose?

After all, although he looked down on Buddhism, he had to admit that this foreign household who had been stationed in Kyushu since the two Han Dynasty had grown into a behemoth after a long period of development, and even the heavenly court and the earthly government had to compromise in some aspects.

Just like the Jizo Bodhisattva and the Ten Halls Yama settled in the underworld, and the Yama Divine Throne that he was promised by the palace in his last copy, but has not been sent down until now, which can be seen from this.

If it is the same ontology recovery as the Fengfeng Clan, then Zhang Ke naturally doesn't need to worry, with his style, if he doesn't demolish Lingshan, it can be regarded as the other party's bad luck.

But his own teacher only has a few wisps of blood to put together, and he alone goes to Lingshan to seek justice for himself, and maybe he will suffer some small losses.

However, Zhang Ke can only guess at this level of things, and he can't play much role.

Now, the top priority is to take advantage of the time when Lingshan is being dragged by his own teacher, quickly take the entire territory of Daliao, cut down the mountain and break the temple to fall second, the key is to fill his own god position of the king of Youling, and even go further, to prepare for the reinforcements of Buddhism next.

Zhang Ke held his left hand weakly, held the few wisps of breath intercepted by divine thoughts in his hand, and casually filled them into the jade.

Good luck with these guys.

Now he has more important things to do, and it is good to say that the action of sending warmth will not stop in Daliao, but those outside the border, Zhang Ke has no time to take care of it for the time being.

Order.

The army of the Earth, which had previously been scattered everywhere, gathered again.

Along the Huang River, the mighty slip down, continue to cut down the mountain and break the temple that was interrupted.

Seeing this, those local gods looked bitter, and subconsciously wanted to escape, but they forgot that since the day they chose to take over the local authority and become the gods recognized by the Liao State, while gaining all kinds of benefits, they were also bound to this realm.

God can flee, but authority is dead.

Relinquishing one's authority is no different from seeking death.

One is nothing more than a terrestrial one with a stronger resistance, and the other is just some mountain spirits and wild monsters, which have been run over by the army of the terrestrial at will.

But not all of them did not resist.

There are only a group of rabble in the local land, and they can't be lifted to the table, but don't forget, in the territory of Liao, it is not these lands that are really difficult, but the many Buddhist temples that are believed in by princes, nobles and ordinary people.

Just when the army was under the leadership of Zhang Ke and was indomitable.

Suddenly, in the land of Liao, dozens of splendid Buddhist temples spanning thousands of acres of land, suddenly sounded the sound of chanting, and then, one by one, or more than half a hundred, or the old monks with white eyebrows, walked out of the meditation room and the Buddha hall with a sad expression, and sat on the firewood pile prepared early in the morning.

After sitting cross-legged, the young novice went up to the pyre and poured oil into it, and a fire burned brightly.

The flames, mixed with billowing smoke, rose in an instant.

The old monks who were in the midst of the fire, in the face of the pain of the burning fire, did not change their expressions, held one hand in front of them, and recited verses in their mouths:

"Don't do it. If after the coming and extinction, after 500 years of age, there are those who have taken the precepts and cultivated blessings, and they can have faith in this chapter, and this is true. ”

"Manjushri, the teacher, the white eyebrows, the great light shines. Rain mandala, manshu sawa, sandalwood wind, please the hearts of the people. ”

"If there are two of them, and the Dharma is slightly replaced, what should be done! Buddha's grace is not small, but the sin is caused by sentient beings; The Dharma drum shook 3,000, how can it not be heard? ”

“.”

The chanting gradually became louder, and the scorching flames became more vigorous, and the thin body was drying up and dehydrating at a speed far greater than usual, and then collapsed, leaving only a few, or a dozen relics with colorful Buddha light floating in the flames.

And the novices and monks around all bowed down with sad expressions.

Originally, it was not necessary to extract relics in such a cruel way.

When the relics replace the bones of the whole body, it is often the day when the monks can see the spiritual mountain and prove the Arhat status. The more relics in the body, the stronger the strength, and the more titles can be obtained among the many arhats, and almost all of the five hundred arhats are relics of the whole body.

As for bodhisattvas and Buddhas, they need not only relics, but also Dharma cultivation, merits, and contributions to Buddhism.

In the past, relics existed in various parts of the monk's body in a half-virtual and half-real posture, and if necessary, they could be taken out on their own without harming the body, even if they were diverted for other purposes, or even lost, it was only a loss of a part of the Dharma cultivation, and it could still be made up.

However, the simple relics are not enough to resist the catastrophe that affected the entire Liao temple.

Helplessly, the monks can only make this decision.

It is the quickest way to let the relics absorb the Dharma cultivation of the flesh and sublimate the essence of the flesh and blood, and burn the body with fire.

In this way, although it is impossible to summon the true Arhat Bodhisattva to the lower realm, the body condensed by hundreds or thousands of flesh and blood relics is enough to carry the advent of a high-ranking Arhat or even a Bodhisattva, and their strength will not be lost too much.

As for these lost monks, they can only hope for the next life, and after reincarnation, they will cross into Buddhism again.

And when a body is burned by fire.

A few, or even a few dozens, soared from the flames, and in a moment, they condensed into a dazzling river in the air.

In a trance, an illusory door opened from the river.

However, the world behind the door is very different from the imaginary Lingshan Buddha land. I saw that the four places were full of devastation, and there were dilapidated halls and gunsmoke everywhere.

And it was located on the highest peak of the mountains, a splendid palace, but the roof was missing, and the bricks and tiles were shattered.

But it wasn't enough for the monks on the ground to take a few more looks.

The door, which had just opened a gap, closed again.

However, before the door was completely closed, a golden light came out of the crack in the door and plunged straight into the golden river of relics!

"Huh!"

Zhang Ke sneered.

Immediately jumped up from the shoulder.

In the next moment, I saw a majestic figure lying between heaven and earth, and his hands like mountains grabbed towards the river that was giving birth to change.

At the same time, a roar suddenly erupted from the golden river: "Thief, you dare! ”

Zhang Ke didn't say a word, but his hands were castrated.

And the ten fingers of his hands turned into blades at this time, directly cutting off the surging river.

From top to bottom, the relics encountered along the way were either cut or crushed into powder.

The existence that came from afar from Lingshan Heaven and Earth has not yet shown its appearance, and it is already congenitally insufficient.

This trick of using relics to summon Arhats to descend to earth was seen by Zhang Ke as early as the Ming Dynasty.

It's just that when he was out of the peninsula, he couldn't perceive the changes in the territory of Daming, and even if he knew, he was more than willing to do it.

But now, right under his nose, he still wants to play this set of shaking tricks.

is when he does not exist.

I still think that Zhang Ke is a moral gentleman, he has to wait until both parties are ready to do it, and there is no referee in this place, so he naturally took advantage of his illness to kill him.

Wude's thing has long been lost by him.

As Zhang Ke's hands groped back and forth in the river, and constantly crushed the relics in it, the river that was golden a moment ago was fading and decaying at a very fast speed.

Its existence is already trying to speed up its own formation.

But for Zhang Ke, just a momentary delay was enough for him to make the other party play all kinds of tricks.

In addition, Cangyu stopped the food that had been going on, and flew from a distance with the momentum of Ang Peiran, and hit the river head-on at the highest point of the wave.

The existence that had just combed through some power and pieced together a bald head was scattered in an instant, splashing a puddle of water and dissipating into the river.

Cang Yu, who carries all the authority of Zhang Ke, every move is equivalent to Zhang Ke's own full exertion.

With just one bombardment, it smashed through a section of the river, and dozens of glittering relics were disintegrated from the river, and the cracks on it were repaired, and the golden aura continued to escape from it.

After the blue jade fell, it rose again, and instead fell again.

Over and over.

The intact river soon became tattered under the destruction of Zhang Ke and Cangyu.

During this period, the existence of the Arhat or the Bodhisattva who was hiding in the river did not give up the struggle.

All kinds of spells made waves in the air.

But for Zhang Ke, who was an earth lord and had the blessing of Ruyi, these spells hit him without pain or itching, and he barely broke the defense, but in the next moment, he was repaired by the surging earth qi.

It's hurt, but it's better not to hurt.

Seeing that the other party still had the strength to resist, Zhang Ke started to work harder and harder.

After a while, the river was completely dimmed, and the existence in it could no longer maintain the tattered river, the golden light dissipated, and only more than a hundred relics were left to turn into powder directly under the heavy blow of the blue jade.

And the golden light lost its hiding place, revealing its true nature.

I saw a miniature version of a golden monk floating in the air, looking at Zhang Ke with angry eyes:

"I am an Arhat who crossed the river, a thief, you are capricious, and your plot to persecute Lingshan has been broken by my Buddha, and now I have sent Vajra Tibetan Bodhisattva to arrest you!"

"If you are acquainted, tie your hands, and the poor monk will take you to the Buddha to ask for sin, but you are still obsessed, and when the Bodhisattva comes, there will be no such a good opportunity!"

"The Bodhisattva will surely take you under your seat, fill in the vicious place, and do not eat, drink, or sleep for a thousand years, to redeem you!"

Stand corrected?

That's obviously impossible, it's impossible to admit mistakes in this life.

As for what the Arhat said, Zhang Ke only believed three points.

After all, people can tell lies, but they can't do what they see with their own eyes!

Behind the door that opened for a moment before, Zhang Ke couldn't be regarded as having never seen the dilapidated scene.

What was investigated, it was purely tossed by the teacher, and the specific loss was just a quick glance He couldn't see it all, but he was sure that the other party was not having a good time.

Naturally, the face was thrown to the ground and trampled on again, and the teacher couldn't say anything when he was there, but when the teacher left, his "culprit" naturally became a soft persimmon to be liquidated.

And as for the Bodhisattva. Because of the concept of the past, Zhang Ke was not very interested in Buddhism, and in the past, his search for information focused more on ancient legends and historical materials in Kyushu, and Buddhism had neither time nor interest.

For the Bodhisattva, Zhang Ke only knows Guanyin, Manjushri, and Puxian, which are widely known, as for Vajrazang. I haven't heard of it, and I'm not going to hear it.

Moreover, if the previous few copies, the conflict between Zhang Ke and Buddhism was just a small fight, then now he is trying to correct the legal principles of the Liao Kingdom, which is equivalent to moving the cake of Buddhism, and he will be the enemy if he sees him again in the future.

If it was those three who came to trouble him, Zhang Ke would have to think about it, but if one was unknown, then there was no need for that.

If you come, you will fight, and if you can't fight, you will reset.

Although I don't know if the power of the game can affect the Lingshan world, it's a big deal to change directions, and although it is more difficult to support the big coward, it is not impossible.

However, this is another story.

At present, although this cross-river Arhat has lost the capital to come, in order to prevent those monks from making a fuss about him again, Zhang Ke naturally has to deal with him.

Luohan, who had just retreated not far back from the river, suddenly felt a needle-like gaze staring at him from behind him.

But before He could turn back, he saw the earth beneath him suddenly be covered in shadows.

The next moment.

With a boom, the golden body of the Arhat suddenly turned into gold dust and drifted away with the wind.

At the same time, far away in the Lingshan world, in the Arhat Hall on the top of a certain mountain.

The rich light of the Buddha permeates the area, and the hall is slowly being restored due to the war.

And in the hall, dozens of figures in robes and bodies like pure gold were surrounding a certain sitting body, and in the hall behind them, there were more figures, sitting or lying, but all eyes were focused on the front.

Suddenly, the sitting figure opened its eyes, and its face was cloudy and uncertain.

The figures who were originally surrounding him suddenly stepped forward and asked with concern: "What is the result of crossing the river, but you can subdue the thief who destroyed my Lingshan Heaven and Earth?" ”

Hearing this, the face of the Arhat who crossed the river froze, but when he saw that it was the dragon who opened his mouth, the bearer in the Arhat Palace, his lips squirmed for a while, and then he said: "If the body goes, it may be able to fight, but it is only a relic!" ”

"It's not that I can't do it, it's purely that the thief is cunning and treacherous, taking advantage of my body to condense and preemptively kill the killer, and he won't be the son of man!"

Seeing the expressions of the surroundings, Guojiang Luohan blushed and hurriedly excused.

But it was only a few perfunctory responses, at least in His opinion.

Listening to the noise, the arhat with the golden dragon wrapped around his body waved his hand, and after the hall was quiet, he patted Jiang Luohan's shoulder: "I know your hard work." ”

"After all, it's a thief, and it's understandable that you accidentally fell victim to a plot, and it's not something worth laughing about."

As he spoke, his eyes circled around the hall, and finally looked at Guojiang Luohan and said: "You have also worked hard after this battle, go down quickly and adjust it, and it will also affect your mood because of this, and the gains will outweigh the losses!" ”

"As for the thief, his power is already great, and the method of incarnation is probably difficult to deal with. However, my Buddha sent Vajra Tibetan Bodhisattva to go in person, unless he can invite the help of the ancients again, but in the land of Kyushu, how can I allow a group of old guys to come and go easily, and there is no need for the Arhats to worry! ”

Guojiang Luohan nodded.

Then, under the attention of many arhats, he turned around and left.

And it wasn't until he had gone far away that another voice sounded in the hall. An arhat with a stag beside him frowned and puzzled: "Crossing the river is just going to the nether realm once, and it is not like us who have been infected by sin and incarnate, how can it affect the state of mind, how can an arhat be so fragile, is the Dragon Descending Venerable a little too cautious?" ”

"You think I'm worried that he's been disturbed?"

With a slight strangeness on their faces, they waved their hands, and the golden dragons coiled around their bodies suddenly raised their heads and groaned, and a golden light sprinkled down, separating them from those arhats who were in the back of their positions.

After that, he spoke softly: "He was recruited to the lower realm by the monks as a flesh and blood relic, and he brought some true spirits with him, and now he has awakened, but that part of the true spirit has not returned on time.

Leaving earlier, I couldn't help but feel the pain of my skin, and I was seen as a joke in vain. ”

Although they have achieved the Arhat status, it does not mean that they are completely cut off from the seven emotions and six desires, but compared with the mundane, they are more able to control themselves, so most of the time, the immortals and Buddhas are presented in a state of neither sorrow nor joy.

But there are always exceptions.

What's more, even the Buddhas can't help but bare their teeth when their heads are full of bags, not to mention the arhats who have not yet practiced the Dharma.

As for the Arhat who crossed the river, after walking out of the Arhat Palace, he waved his hand to disperse the novice who wanted to follow and serve, and walked down the top of the mountain step by step, and after returning to his Buddha Hall, he closed the door and closed the inside and outside of the Buddha Hall with great mana.

Only then did he lie on the ground, grabbed the futon and slammed the floor tiles with a punch:

"Thief, I don't share the sky with you~~~!"

The small turmoil that happened in the Luohan Hall did not affect the Lingshan, and now most of the existences in the Lingshan are busy repairing their own mountains, and although those who are not present have received the news, they will not be able to rush back for a while.

And Lingshan's follow-up will not affect Zhang Ke, who is in Daliao.

With Zhang Ke's poor knowledge of Buddhism, he also knows that there are many wonderful magic powers inside Buddhism.

But he couldn't understand why these monks burned their flesh and blood at every turn, and exchanged relics for Arhats.

This kind of jade burning trick is okay if it succeeds, but once it fails, it will put itself in an embarrassing situation, just like now. After losing more than 100 arhats summoned by high-ranking monks but being easily solved by Zhang Ke, many temples, even if they had any plans, suffered from the lack of upper power, and could not carry them out.

The Buddhist temple, which was originally regarded as a trouble by Zhang Ke, was forced to abolish himself.

However, although I don't understand what these monks are thinking about abandoning their martial arts, their decision can be said to have helped Zhang Ke a lot, and the speed of advancement, which was not very fast, was restored to the original state at the foot of Yin Mountain after this experience.

So, in a short time, the entire mountains and rivers west of the Henghe River were all thrown into the jade, and the soldiers approached Linhuangfu, the capital of the Liao State!

The majestic body raised its legs and stepped over a mountain peak, and it had already appeared outside the city of Linhuang Mansion.

And at this time, there were a large number of soldiers wearing armor and holding halberds inside the city gate, which were pouring out of the city gate in a steady stream, and it was only a moment before the city gate was placed in a black press.

Seeing this, Zhang Ke raised his eyebrows.

So loyal?

That's a bit difficult to do, I originally thought that after solving the ghosts and gods, it would be a matter of course for this Da Liao to accept the transformation, but I didn't expect these princes and nobles to be so backbone, is it possible that they have to bulldoze this Linhuang Mansion and change the blood for Da Liao?

Just as Zhang Ke was thinking about it, another change below attracted his attention.

After the soldiers and generals, men and women dressed in nomadic and luxurious costumes walked out of the city gate with fearful and panicked expressions on their faces.

The leader is the current emperor of Liao, Liao Jingzong Yeluxian.

Ye Luxian, who was dressed in imperial robes, raised his head, looked at the majestic figure that was almost as high as the clouds, like a majestic mountain range, took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, and bowed down and said: "I don't know that God came to my Liao country, and I couldn't greet it in person, it's really the fault of the monarch and minister of my Liao country!" ”

"The gods are so powerful, Xiao Wang is really frightened, and he doesn't dare to speak, I don't know if I can ask the gods to receive supernatural powers? If there is a need, I should do my best to drive the gods! ”

Zhang Ke glanced at him.

He is worthy of being the Zhongxing monarch of the Liao State.

This led hundreds of civil and military officials out of the city gate to greet Zhang Ke beyond Zhang Ke's expectations, and this is also quite level.

As for what was frightened, Ne didn't dare to speak, and Zhang Ke left it behind. Don't dare to speak? So you're venting right now?

Zhang Ke looked at Ye Luxian curiously, and his eyes hovered over the civil and military officials for a while, and then put away his supernatural powers and changed back to his original appearance.

Seeing his cooperation, the monarchs and ministers of the Liao State breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

To be honest, not afraid to be fake.

Although they are in the national capital, this does not mean that they are closed to news, on the contrary, because the Liao State rose to the barbarians, although it cannot be compared with the orthodoxy of Kyushu in terms of heritage, but the control of ghosts and gods is something that the monarchs and ministers of the Great Song Dynasty can't catch up.

The entire Liao Kingdom, all the ghosts and gods, although secretly involved in Buddhism, are nominally under the jurisdiction of the Liao Emperor.

Naturally, it is not difficult for the emperor with jurisdiction to know some news, and for the rest of the month, almost every day, the information has been delivered three times in the morning, noon and evening, where the temples are crusaded, where the gods are replaced, he knows clearly.

Even in the final battle, the defeat of the Buddha Arhat was placed at the table in his palace.

Although in this battle, Zhang Ke took advantage of some convenience, which can be regarded as a yin hand of the Arhat, but there are no absolutes in the world, if the Arhat has overwhelming power, can he be easily yin?

Not to mention that from the few words revealed, he even learned the terrifying news that Lingshan was filled with gunsmoke because of this.

As for whether a bodhisattva is a bodhisattva or not, it doesn't matter at all.

After all, it was the unknown deity who was now outside the royal capital, not Vajrayogini.

In this way, how to act, he naturally had a plan in his heart

And after Zhang Ke returned to the size of an ordinary person, Ye Luxian also posted it enthusiastically.

He couldn't do this kind of stupid thing by inviting the city to talk about it, on the contrary, there was no more reassuring way to send himself under the nose of this person. As for the question of safety, he now hopes that the remnants of the royal family will stop hiding and can come to assassinate him.

But it's a pity.

Until he walked in front of him, Yeluxian didn't wait for the slightest stir, let alone assassination.

I secretly scolded in my heart: Coward!

Then when he looked at Zhang Ke, he smiled sincerely, and bowed slightly, allowing himself to bow Zhang Ke's head, and then he spoke: "I don't know what the gods are doing in my Liao country?" If it is for the sake of authority, you don't need to make a big move, Xiao Wang will give you a god throne with national fortune. Well, at least it's no smaller than the Emperor of Heaven in the south."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Luxian found that he could only open his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound, and his eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Zhang Ke in disbelief.

And Zhang Ke's face also showed a crying and laughing look at the right time.

How dare you say it!

Not smaller than the Emperor of Heaven, which Emperor of Heaven, Haotian God?

Although Zhang Ke just killed the Arhat and didn't care about that Bodhisattva, this does not mean that he is so bold that he has no one in his eyes. Although Kyushu is a continuation of antiquity, and the overall heritage is much weaker than that of antiquity, it does not mean that the top-level strength is weaker than that of antiquity.

Haotian God is not lost to the ancient kings, and even in terms of authority.

After listening to it completely, Haotian God may have a large number of adults and will not trouble Zhang Ke, but his two emperors will definitely inevitably arrest him and hang him. Although Zhang Ke has always boasted that he is young, he is also in his twenties, so he can't enjoy the treatment of a child again at this time, right?

So shut up!

After closing the words that Ye Luxian hadn't yet spoken, Zhang Ke didn't let him wait, and directly said his intention:

"I'm just a late-school junior, and I am loved by my elders, and I barely managed to get the divine position of a mighty Saint Blessing Spirit King in the south of Heavenly Court, which is what you call it."

Hearing this, the confusion on Ye Luxian's face instantly turned into fear, from the south?

, Zhao Xiaoer, you don't talk about martial arts, you say that everyone relies on their ability to speak, the emperor is this thing, who wins is Kyushu orthodoxy, you kid actually asked God to me?

But before Yeluxian's brain teaser could turn, he heard a voice in front of him again:

"I'm not here to destroy the Liao State, the Song-Liao dispute doesn't have much bias for me, but since your Liao Kingdom is the Kyushu Dynasty and claims to be orthodox, then the territory of the Liao State can't be stolen by some bulls, ghosts, snakes, gods, and Fanbang barbarians."

"Hmm"

And with the words spoken, Yeluxian found that he had regained his ability to speak.

But he didn't rush to respond.

Instead, I took stock of the situation in my mind.

This Spirit King's words are very easy to understand, the other party is the vanguard general sent by the south to set things right!

It's just that this general is a little too capable of fighting, but with some mountain god land that is not in the stream, he directly pushed it to the city of Linhuang Mansion in one go, making the army that should exist in the future become an ornament.

And the reason why I negotiated the conditions with him is also very understandable.

The gods don't have so many requirements for the mundane, and who sits on the throne in the world has nothing to do with them, they only care about whether the sacrifice and offering can come on time.

In the absence of a fixed choice, as long as Da Liao is willing to admit the orthodoxy of the Heavenly Court, then this matter is also easy to solve.

But. It is easy to issue a holy decree, but it is not possible to get the Liao world to admit it. Although he is the emperor, and now there are rumors that he is the lord of Zhongxing, but some things cannot be decided at a glance, Buddhist believers, shamanic conservative schools, and some scattered sect beliefs have led the princes and nobles within the Liao State and the ordinary people to become a force to resist the holy decree.

In particular, Buddhism occupies the most beliefs of the common people and princes and nobles, and they are also the most difficult, and there are countless bodhisattvas and Buddhas in Lingshan.

Even if he has the mind to eliminate disasters and solve problems, it is difficult to open his mouth to accept.

After all, the Youling King in front of him is not easy to mess with, but Buddhism is also not easy to mess with!

Perhaps seeing the concerns in Ye Luxian's heart, he then heard the King of Youling continue to speak: "You don't need to worry about the affairs of the Buddha Gate, there are people in the lower realm who naturally have me on top, and when you sacrifice to the Emperor Tianhou soil, the Liao Kingdom will naturally be blessed by the heavenly court, and no one dares to make trouble on the ghosts and gods." As for those cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, heh."

Eight thousand two, it can be regarded as a complete two-in-one.

I don't have time to divide the chapters, so let's read more together.

This morning my grandfather had a cerebral infarction, although the CT scan showed that there was no big problem, but he was still hospitalized for thrombolysis, and he was busy to death

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