Chapter 118: True Martial Demon Emperor!

The light of the Buddha escaped and shattered, like the morning light sprinkled on the world, and the expressions of many believers who had been reciting the Buddha's name feverishly before froze solidified little by little, and the divine light of great trust and expectation on their faces disappeared at once, and the four Bodhisattvas looked at this scene and sighed.

You're ah—

It is the Buddha who trusts.

Or the law?

Do you worship only the mighty and boundless statues?

So are you worshipping the Buddha's enlightening Dharma, or is it just pure power?

Even if there is no Dharma, but only pure evil power, can it be revered by you so much as you revere the Buddha?

Maitreya Bodhisattva couldn't laugh either, and the rest of the Bodhisattvas all sighed in unison, their expressions complicated and silent.

And Lu Chunyang patted Li Zhai on the shoulder, smiled and sighed: "How?" I didn't lie, did I? ”

"The green ox has come out, and the purple qi is circulating, and it is impossible to lose......"

Li Zhai nodded, he raised his head, looked at the highest point of the towering star-picking tower in the distance, settled his mind, and then paced away with his sword, before that, the luck of the world collided with each other, and the atmosphere was deadlocked, like a huge vortex that swirled up, swallowing everything in the whole world into it.

And now, this circling stalemate is finally coming to an end, the general trend is falling, and the iron cavalry under his command has already surrounded the Star Picking Tower, in fact, no matter what the victory or defeat of the Fa is, he will not give up easily.

will make the last effort again.

Human Emperor Li Hui looked at the collapse of the Dharma of Buddhism outside, his expression slowly froze, for a while he didn't even feel the slightest fear, filled with the depths of his heart, there was only a sense of unreality as if he had stepped on a void cloud, he was defeated? How could you lose?

How is this possible?!

Outside, the sound of the clash of armor was already heard as the armored Iron Rider Guards quickly ascended the steps, and everything was like a dream.

The first month of his ascension to the throne has come to an end.

Could it be that —

Am I really wrong?

He turned sideways to look at the scenery downstairs of the star-picking building, it was so high that he couldn't see the people below clearly, but at this moment he could hear it, and the cheers that came from the wind, the human heart almost turned into some kind of substance that could be seen and observed with the naked eye at this moment.

He muttered, "I, is it really wrong......

Rumble!!!

The gate of the Star Picking Tower, which was completed by the hands of skilled craftsmen, was directly knocked open, and the iron horsemen who were strong and stubborn poured in in a honeycomb, the cold light was forested, shining on people's eyes, the palace maids screamed in surprise, and the human emperor Li Hui looked at all this, he carried the sword, and finally sighed and let go of his fingers.

The newly cast, a sword with a kind of rich humane luck fell to the ground, and Li Hui sighed:

"I threw in the towel."

"Just arrest me, don't hurt the innocent."

……………………

The world has undergone tremendous changes, and in the center of all changes, the Taoist robe is hanging down, carrying the Bajing Palace lamp, walking forward step by step, the old monk monk is dark, pale, sitting here with his hands folded, constantly coughing up blood foam at the corners of his mouth, at this moment his face is compassionate and helpless, looking at the Taoist who comes step by step.

"Taishang Xuanwei real ......"

"It's really, ahem, it's amazing."

He looked at the young Taoist, sighed from the bottom of his heart, and said gently: "At a young age, being able to come this far, even if it is wrapped up in the general trend, it has exceeded the expectations of the poor monk, however, the Daoist should know that the poor monk is defeated under this world, not under Your Excellency." ”

"The tree of my Buddha Bodhi was also born when the world was opened, and it is also extremely ancient, extremely powerful, and extremely mystical."

"My 17 veins of Buddhism, which is also the blue thread of my predecessors, step by step, finally glimpsed a little wonderful Dharma, and finally achieved it, why can't we prosper, why can't we have followers, why, we can't belong to the world? Why can't people in the world believe in my Buddha? ”

"Daojun, can you explain it to the poor monk?"

"Or do you want to kill the poor monk?"

The old monk's expression was extremely peaceful, and he said gently: "Daojun can know that in this capital, the power of Buddhism is far more than what Daojun has seen with his own eyes, and there are countless undercurrents surging and lurking underneath; If you win today, it doesn't mean that you can win tomorrow, and if you win tomorrow, it doesn't mean that you will win every time in the future. ”

"Among the many bodhisattvas of the seventeen veins of Buddhism, among the Buddhas, there may not be no shadow of some existence in this heavenly court."

"The poor monk is only one of the three worlds here, and it is useless for you to kill me."

"Why don't you make a deal with me?"

The old monk's expression was gentle, his eyes were compassionate, and he folded his hands and said:

"You and I practice, we all seek transcendence, but there are many people who are detached, except for the Three Qing Dao Ancestors, who can do it? Lao Wei can open the Dharma of the Buddhas, let the Taoist Jun practice, with the talent of the king, within a thousand years, you can sit on the lotus platform. ”

"The Buddha and the Tao are the same, and the Buddha is the Buddha in the Buddha's law, and he enjoys boundless purity; Yu Dao is Tianzun, who has the best freedom, Buddhism and Taoism double cultivation, can prove detachment, how? ”

"It is useless to kill me, but it is a great harm."

He spoke calmly and spoke sincerely.

The Supreme Master does nothing, knowing that the flow of all things is a part of the Tao, and will not be angry or happy because of this, all calmly, his true disciples, naturally should have such a bearing, he himself opened his mouth like this, maybe he survived, left a useful body, and informed the Buddhas of this information.

The Taoist came pacing, holding the Bajinggong lamp in one hand.

Unhurried.

The left hand was raised, and the five fingers were white and slender, and they gently brushed the top of the monk's head.

With a crunch click.

The old monk's head turned around his neck several times, and finally his hands were folded and facing the world.

The head looked at the heaven and earth behind him, and there was compassion in his eyes.

In an instant, the breath was cut off.

Just before he died, he never believed it, how could the disciple of the Supreme Supreme suddenly launch such a thunderous killing machine, how could the disciple of the Supreme Supreme be like the disciple of the Shangqing Dynasty, and destroy the catastrophe with killing?

The Taoist stood here, put his hands in front of him, the sleeves of the wide robe hung down, the wooden hairpin was tied up, and he was holding the Bajinggong lamp in his hand, the purple light flame in the lamp was burning, listening to the cheers from behind, he looked up and saw the flow and change of countless luck, in the cause and effect, the death of countless people disappeared, and the human luck in the world gradually rose from the fall.

It is foreseeable that in the future, there will be no more temples encroaching on land and money, there will be no monks who do not do anything to produce, and no one will want to use the luck of the world as food, so the world can gradually prosper under the flow of this luck, and the old will have something to rely on, and the young will have a child, and people will live longer and have a better life.

The monk is facing the world, his face is back, his eyes are dead, and the Taoist stands beside him, listening to the sound of prosperity in the world, lowering his eyes and calm, and saying in a quiet tone:

"Immortal Dao Guisheng."

"There are no measurable people."

The corners of the old green cow's eyes twitched.

This, which genre of immortal path noble student is this?!

What's going on?!

Why is the second master like he was raised by that Fuxi? At this time, the young Taoist seemed to be aware of it, his expression moved slightly, and he lowered his eyes to look at the monk's body, and saw that the body of the Mani Shengguang Buddha of the Southern Emperor gradually dissipated, turning into a clear Buddha light, making a gesture of Nirvana, and turning into an immeasurable Buddha light rising up.

The light of the Buddha converged and turned into the appearance of the monk, with his hands folded, his expression pure, and his face was kind.

Soon, the light of the Buddha will rise to the sky and return to the western sky.

The Taoist sleeve robe was swept away, but the sleeve robe suddenly became larger, and the mind outlined the inner world, and the method of prying the outside world in the interior of the inner scene, this sleeve robe, in an instant, seemed to be immeasurably huge, as if opening up a world, it was directly covered by the light of the Buddhas, and the next moment, the immeasurable Buddha light was directly introduced into the inner world of Qi Wufu!

The old monk screamed miserably, dissipated, and his palms were white and slender, slowly stretching out towards the front.

The light of the Buddha spread, and the relics fell in the palm of Qi Wufu's palm, and then suddenly dispersed the light of the Buddhas, warm as jade, it seems to be a treasure, faintly has a strong Buddhist charm, the young Taoist fingers pinched the relics of the Buddha, his eyes were slightly constricted, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

Suddenly, streams of light appeared in the sky and flew towards this direction.

The old green cow shook his body, turned into a human form, and instead of the young Taoist, he caught all these streamers, glanced at it, and immediately became three points more respectful than in the past, arched his hand slightly, and said: "Second master, this is the worship of the four Bodhisattvas of Buddhism, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Maitreya Bodhisattva, Manjushri Bodhisattva, and Puxian Bodhisattva." ”

"And Lu Chunyang's post."

"I want to meet the second master, it seems that I want to talk about the follow-up of the Buddhist dispute."

The young Taoist withdrew his attention from this Buddha bead relic, bowed his head slightly, and said: "Okay, I'll reply to them, just right, I still have a lot of things to ask them......" The biggest problem of the catastrophe of the Buddha Dao was gathered by this young Taoist, and he cut it with one finger, which means that the biggest trouble has disappeared, and the subsequent aftermath is still extremely difficult to resolve.

Qi Wufu replied to the prayers one by one, and then looked at the star-picking tower under the sky.

Humanity and luck converge there.

There is a fierce confrontation, and I think that at this time tomorrow, everything should be settled.

The young Taoist suddenly had a faint sense, and on the [Mountains and Rivers Map] that had converged in his spiritual platform, there were suddenly layers of ripples, as if something was going to change, this was a treasure that was greatly related to Emperor Wa's mother, and Qi Wufu planned to go back and study it immediately.

The old green cow re-showed the true body of the body, and the young Taoist received the Bajing Palace lamp, and sat on the back of the old green cow under the strong request of the old green cow.

The old green cow said slowly: "Where is the second master going?" ”

Qi Wufu said gently: "Seniors don't have to call me that. ”

"Just tell me to be unconfused."

The old green cow laughed and said, "Okay, then no confusion, where to go next?" Do you have any familiar places in this capital? Let's go together? Qi Wufu thought for a while and said, "Although there is no familiar place, there is indeed a place where you can stay." ”

The old green cow laughed and let the young Taoist show the way.

At this time, Qi Wufu paused slightly, raised his eyes, and looked at the sky.

After a while, Fang retracted his gaze, sat on the back of the green ox, holding the mountain and river map in his hand, the black hair was slightly raised, the green cow stepped forward, and disappeared step by step, and above the sky, the immortals and gods were silent, and after a long time, the clairvoyant's throat moved, and he murmured like a dream: "He, he killed ......"

"Killed...... Nanwu Emperor Treasure Building Mani Shengguang Buddha? ”

"That's the emperor realm of the dignified Buddha country."

This news was too huge, too heavy, so that all the immortals here quieted down, and for a long time, no one spoke, and after a while, I don't know who spoke, and muttered: "To be able to defeat a Buddha head-on, is this all satisfied with the rules of the Arctic saints under the command of the Zhongtian North Pole?" ”

With the realm of the true monarch, cut a big demon, Tianzun, and the Buddha, for the [holy]!

"So, we should call him ......"

There was a dead silence.

The weight of this news made the Giant Spirit God and other generals and martial gods silent for a while, and then sighed with emotion The honorific title of the True Martial Spirit Ying Emperor, the Giant Spirit God sighed: "Breaking the robbery for martial arts, seeking the Tao and cultivating the truth, is indeed good, but this true martial spirit should be the emperor's honorific title, and it is still a little literary." ”

"yes, yes."

"Huh, clairvoyant, Shunfeng ear, don't you two think so?"

A warlord asked.

Clairvoyant and Shunfeng, who knew some special information, were silent, but murmured a strange and unknown honorific name in their hearts, which was too domineering, making their bodies tremble slightly because of awe and vibration, clairvoyant took a deep breath, looked at the pure world under the mountain, and muttered silently in his heart:

"Kill Donghua first, then break the Demon Emperor, punish the Buddha, break the calamity, those who come along the way-"

"Zhongtian North Pole True Martial Demon Emperor!"

On this day, Taishang Xuanwei real person was born, enveloping the general trend of the world, and there was no emperor in Zhunan, and Mani Shengguang Buddha was born.

The treasure of the Nanwu Emperor, the Mani Shengguang Buddha III, was extinguished.

On this day, the emperor Li Hui ascended the throne in January and was dethroned by the Qing monarch.

The mighty king Li Zhai angrily questioned him, and finally put him under house arrest, known as the Duke of Wen.

And the immortals frantically passed the news of Zhenwu's appearance to all directions, as well as on the table of the Zhongtian Arctic Ziwei Emperor, in the heavens and the world, and everywhere in the Six Realms, one huge news after another spread, shaking the Quartet, and the fate of countless people in the entire world seemed to change at this moment, and some people were saddened by the disappearance of the previous opportunity, and they could not avoid disaster in the temple.

Others are rejoicing.

Rejoice that the world can be clear!.

Rejoice in the great changes in the world, what a huge opportunity it will be!

Dapeng rises with the wind one day, and it is today!

But there are also big families who are thinking, who will be the ultimate human emperor?

Is it the mighty king who persecuted his father and deposed his brother? And if it is him, how to be sincere, how to strive for the greatest interests of the family, all beings in the world, bustling, come for profit, go for profit, change complicated, a day has not stopped, a moment does not stop, this day, everyone is thinking about the future.

This is the time when the highest part of the catastrophe of the Buddha path is broken, and the aftermath is hidden and has not yet subsided.

It's a time when the empire stands still, not knowing where it's going.

People are in a hurry, people are happy, people can't sleep all night, constantly thinking and discussing.

Discussing the future, discussing the family and country, discussing Buddhism, discussing the young Taoist who appeared like an immortal, from the streets and alleys to the teahouse and restaurant, all day long, it can be regarded as adding a trace of charm to this red dust.

And it was this day, no one knew.

And no one cared.

In the most remote place in the capital, in the most indifferent Yamen's storage room, there is an additional young man riding a green ox and carrying a lamp to guard the history of Tibet.

I had a one-day meeting, and immediately after the event, I rushed back to code words, two chapters and nine thousand words, and my hands were folded.

Push the book to your friends who are in attendance.

"I am your natural enemy", don't worry about fritters.

Synopsis: When Wen Yan chose what he thought was the most secure profession "natural enemy", he felt that his ending would definitely not be the same as those professions that all died.

It wasn't until he saw the Soul Eater Beast, which was more than ten kilometers long and had the entry "invincible", that he found that things seemed to be a little different from what he thought.

"Take out your strongest momentum and shout 'I'm your father' at the Soul Eater to activate your first fixed class ability."

(End of chapter)