352, the secret of the fairy gate

"A decisive battle in a thousand years?"

Zhu Faqing and Ni Huihui looked at each other, each restrained a little bit of his anger, and the expressions on his faces were even more shocked than before.

Is this person in front of him really a terrifying existence that will bring about the catastrophe of the end of the law after a thousand years?

The two of them are the leaders of the "Maitreya Sect" and the mother of the Buddha, and they have never believed in the prophecy in the Buddhist scriptures, and they have never been just a joke to deceive the world, but what they have encountered today makes them have to believe it.

This kind of existence, which exists in the world through the flesh of others, is out of the boundary between life and death, and has gone beyond the scope of what the world can understand, and it is probably the most incredible existence in heaven and earth.

Thinking about the catastrophe, maybe it is really possible for this person to bring it.

Seeing that Zhu Faqing was still indignant, Ni Huihui was afraid of provoking Chen Zhuo's murderous resurgence, so he hurriedly bowed and bowed, and said in a soft tone: "The slave family thanks the Demon Venerable for not killing him, and my husband and wife are willing to take the Demon Venerable as the head of the horse from now on." ”

After all, Chen Zhuo's words have been said here, if you still don't know the current affairs, it can only be too long; And if it can really last for a thousand years, it is a calamity, but it is a great opportunity for ordinary people, and no matter how many people ask for it, they can't ask for it.

After weighing the pros and cons, there is no possibility of refusal.

Zhu Faqing also realized the stakes, gritted his teeth, gave up the face of the head of the sect, and bowed his head and said, "I've seen the Demon Venerable!" ”

Chen Zhuo looked at the monk in front of him, and smiled: "I know what you are thinking in your hearts, it is nothing more than waiting to find out my details, so that I can take revenge." ”

Zhu Faqing's face turned pale, and he only said in his heart that he had seen a ghost, and the thought that just came out of his front foot was immediately broken by the Dao, in front of this person, there was no secret at all.

"Don't panic, it's nothing, I don't expect you to be loyal, but I don't like trouble," Chen Zhuo was a little disapproving, "I can allow you to become stronger, and even allow you to challenge me, but before that, you are not allowed to have two hearts." ”

The faint words made the two of them nervous.

"Look at me!"

Following Chen Zhuo's words, the two of them looked up cautiously.

Just when they looked at the deep eyes that were more black than white, their vision seemed to be constantly shrinking, as if they had fallen into Chen Zhuo's eyes, and it was as if they had fallen into an endless starry sky.

Ni Huihui and Zhu Faqing were shocked at the same time, and they were busy stabilizing their minds, but after returning to their senses, their faces became more and more ugly, and they felt that there was an extra figure in their minds out of thin air, imprinted in the sea of knowledge, which was unforgettable and even more difficult to erase.

Zhu Faqing was shocked: "What did you do to us?" ”

As soon as his mind moved, he wanted to be relieved while palpitating, but when a trace of hostility towards Chen Zhuo appeared in his heart, he instantly had a headache and wailed.

Seeing this, Ni Huihui on the side was waiting for help, so he listened to Chen Zhuo's slow and methodical words: "Just in case, first put a mark on the spiritual consciousness of the two of you, as long as you have no disagreement with this seat, this thing will not attack, on the contrary, there is great benefit, but if you secretly make wind and rain, and have hostile or killing intentions towards me, it is better to die." ”

The more this is the case, the more Zhu Faqing screams fiercely, it can be seen that he already hates Chen Zhuo in his heart, thinking that he is the master of a sect, but now he has fallen to such a state.

"Ahh

But the unimaginable pain almost made his soul tremble, and he curled up on the ground, his whole body convulsed, his face hideously distorted, but the imprint became clearer and clearer.

Chen Zhuo saw it in his eyes, turned his head to look at Ni Huihui, who had a miserable face, and said with a smile: "Hehe, why is he so angry?" Don't worry, when I finish speaking, you will definitely be grateful to me, this thing can not only make your martial arts enter the realm rapidly, but even if you die, it can also temporarily keep your consciousness immortal, which is equivalent to an extra second life. ”

"Thank you, Demon Venerable!"

Zhu Faqing suddenly stopped screaming again, gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, the trembling tendons at the corners of his forehead slowly disappeared, only as if he had changed his face, and turned into that smiling Maitreya-like demeanor.

And his pale face quickly regained its rosiness, and only a red mark seemed to have been placed on the center of his eyebrows, and he became radiant.

Even Ni Huihui on the side was the same, the expression on his face changed very quickly, from miserable to surprised, and then to joy, the qi in his body fluctuated and fluctuated, but after a few breaths, the martial arts actually made great progress.

"What does the Demon Venerable command, you might as well say it bluntly, it is the lord of the world, and my husband and wife are also willing to listen to you!" Zhu Faqing Road.

"Lord of the world? Thousands of years, still need to compete for the emperor's hegemony? Chen Zhuo smiled, "I don't like the name Demon Venerable, call me Da Ming Zun in the future!" ”

Zhu Faqing was thoughtful, thinking of some of the previous details, he glanced at Ni Huihui and said in a deep voice: "Mingzun rest assured, the catastrophe of the end of the law, we are willing to follow Mingzun, and please ask Mingzun to command." ”

Chen Zhuo narrowed his eyes and muttered, "Don't worry, I want to find the person in the dark first......"

Halfway through his words, he suddenly turned his head to look at Ni Huihui, and said with a gentle smile: "You have nothing to say?" ”

The night breeze swept through the desolate wilderness, and the faint wind lamps reflected the silhouettes of the three men.

Ni Huihui sighed lightly, her beautiful eyes flashed with a little complicated meaning, and she said calmly: "Okay, Mingzun's merit can be seen in people's hearts, and the slave family will no longer hide it...... Looking at the world, those who can be your enemies are probably the only ones in the world who have left this place. ”

This remark stunned Zhu Faqing.

"What is a being who has left this room?"

Ni Huihui sighed: "Since ancient times, the Buddha has nirvana, the Tao has soared, and all he seeks is to transcend this place, that is, to leave this world. ”

"And the person who instructed Fa Qing to be the enemy of Ming Zun is probably a certain existence that has already risen in the day." She looked at Zhu Faqing on the side, her eyes shining: "Faqing, don't blame me for not telling you these secrets, it's really hard for me to hide." ”

Chen Zhuo said: "You, go on." ”

Then I heard Ni Huihui say in an astonishing voice: "It's not a secret, speaking of which, the slave family and Sun En and others should belong to the same family, and my father is their master, and there is a shocking secret hidden in it." ”

She looked at Chen Zhuo fixedly, pursed her red lips, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "My father once conceived a family treasure, named 'Dongtian Pei', this thing is divided into heaven, earth, and heart. ”

Zhu Faqing lost his mind: "Xianmen? ”

Ni Huihui nodded and said: "According to my father, that immortal gate is the only way out to leave this world and go to another cave heaven blessed land, but unfortunately the 'cave heaven pei' was finally taken away. ”

Different from Zhu Faqing's shocking and indescribable appearance, Chen Zhuo seemed to have expected it, and he did not doubt whether it was true or not, and fell into thought when he heard the words.

Back then, the stone slab fell from the sky and set the battle of Jiazi, and Sanpei reappeared in the world, he was not a stranger, but what made people wonder was that since they had already transcended here, why did they still fight with him.

Ni Huihui comforted Zhu Faqing, looked at Chen Zhuo and said very seriously: "Perhaps, it is possible that someone should return here from this road, otherwise with Faqing's martial arts climate, he can act without knowing it, and no one in the world can do it." ”

After a pause, she replied: "The slave family has nothing else to ask for, if one day the immortal gate is opened, please let Mingzun and my husband and wife leave this world, before that, we will definitely serve Mingzun wholeheartedly." ”

"Hehe, you monk has married a good wife, okay, I'll write down today's events, you can retreat." Chen Zhuo simply stopped wasting time on Zhu Faqing's body, "Then it's business as usual, don't startle the snake, in my opinion, that person will find you again if he thinks about it, and then make plans." ”

"Yes!"

Zhu Faqing took a deep look at Chen Zhuo, and immediately turned around and led Ni Huihui to leave without looking back.

Chen Zhuo stood in the wind, looking at the distant backs of the two of them, his eyes flickered, and then he took a deep breath and looked at the vast starry sky above his head, as if he was thinking about everything, trying to identify the cause and effect.

If he is peerless in the world's martial arts and ushers in the end of the law, what does it have to do with those strong people who have long broken the void?

It doesn't matter.

Since these people have transcended the worldly red dust and transcended the world, how can they return to the world to fight against him because of this?

Even if there were, there were probably very few.

And what will be the consequences of the severance of the martial arts, most of the disasters in the rivers and lakes will be avoided, and the three sects and the like will also succumb to the imperial power, and they will not be so unscrupulous.

He could almost conclude that the other party was not doing anything righteous for the sake of Lao Shizi's life, after all, Zhu Faqing said that there were also shadows of those people behind these five nonsense.

Wait a minute.

Chen Zhuo's eyes suddenly lit up, and there was another consequence, that is, there was no one in the world who was broken and void.

But what does it all matter? Isn't there something special about it? Or is there any use to these powerhouses of the Shattered Void to those beings?

After a long time, he simply didn't have the heart to think about it anymore, just looked at the sky, secretly calculated the hour, and left the high post and walked towards Fu Jian's military camp.

Now Chen Zhuo's mind is strong, as long as he wants to, the spiritual power is attached to the whole body, and the breath is integrated with heaven and earth, even if he walks in openly, no one will notice it, and it is difficult to see with the naked eye.

He walked slowly all the way until he came to the Chinese army camp.

I think it was because Zhu Faqing sneaked in before, but now the big tent is brightly lit, and there are several big generals guarding it to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

Murong was dressed in armor, like a demon god, standing in the shadows of the firelight, and a pair of cold eyes swept across the line of sight like blades.

Not far away, Beggar Guoren was roasting a lamb, smearing honey back and forth, licking his lips.

"If you want to achieve great things, you should have the courage to achieve great things, you have seen the horror of the masters of the world, and you are not ashamed and brave, but you are greedy for this appetite."

Murong Chui was a little dissatisfied with the defeat of the beggar Guoren and fled back, and he was even more unhappy when he saw the other party circling around a roast sheep.

Both of them are the best of the Xianbei clan, but unfortunately Qifu Guoren has always lost to Murong Chui, and now listening to his words of reprimand, he is also dissatisfied, but it is not good to have a seizure, so he had to tear off a leg of mutton, chew it in a big gulp, eat a mouth full of ointment, and grit his teeth.

"I don't need you to say it, sooner or later I'm going to kill him."

Murong Chui always stood in the shadows, keeping vigilant and vigilant, and said coldly: "It's up to you, in this world, the weak eat the strong, the martial mourning king was dominating the world in the past, and the Hu and Han clans were tied, and if you lose once, you will only have the qualification to look up." ”

Qifu Guoren's face was pale, as if he couldn't bear it, and sneered: "Hmph, don't think I don't know, at the beginning of the Wuhu Rebellion, there were immortals who dreamed and passed on their skills, and if you can have such a climate today, it is ......"

"Shut up!"

Murong Chui roared in a low voice, and a tragic killing intent erupted from his body, and the startled war horse neighed.

Qifu Guoren also seemed to have lost his temper, and said-for-tat: "You really regard yourself as the leader of Xianbei?" If I had your chance, it wouldn't be just today's climate. ”

The two of you come and go, but I don't know that Chen Zhuo, who was about to enter the big tent, has stopped.

Murong Chui was about to say more, but suddenly tightened the gun in his hand, frowned for no reason, narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced in the direction where Chen Zhuo was.

In his eyes, it was obviously empty, but he had vaguely felt a gaze cast at him before.

Years of battlefield fighting, the feeling honed between life and death, made Murong Chui feel a strong unease.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Qifu Guoren snorted coldly, and simply got up and walked around to the other side of the military tent.

But as soon as he sat down on his front feet, his resentful expression froze on his face, his pupils shrank, and in the originally empty night in front of him, there was a person standing at some point, silent, looking at himself quietly, like a ghost hooking his soul.

It was Chen Zhuo.

Qi Fu Guoren's heart was horrified, he opened his mouth to greet everyone, and raised his hand to move, but when he was stared at by those eyes, he realized that he couldn't move, and there was no sound coming out of his open mouth.

Chen Zhuo was even more direct, with a press of his right hand, he had already landed on the other party's heavenly spirit, his eyes were facing each other, and the essence of his eyes spurted out, and he even drilled into the other party's flying eyes, and his divine consciousness was unscrupulous and violently exploring everything in the other party's mind.

It includes all kinds of memories of the previous immortal's dreaming and passing on the gong.

The hour passed little by little, and with the dawn of the sky, a cloud of golden light stained the night, and it was already the end of the night.

Chen Zhuo slowly withdrew his right hand, his closed eyes opened little by little, and his eyes had become weird.

"Immortals dream of passing on their skills? Hehe, it is really a pity to dare to promote the five nonsense! ”

There are no immortals, they are just some small means used by strong people who have cultivated spiritual paths.

"In this way, maybe someone has really returned to the world and has discovered my existence, otherwise how could there be such a thing as Zhu Faqing...... No matter what, the matter has come to this point, it is like an arrow on the string has to be sent, what the truth is, we can only wait for that person to show up and verify it in person. ”

But no matter what the answer is, the two sides are already in a situation where they are incompatible and will not die.

Glancing at Fu Jian who walked out of the big tent, Chen Zhuo held back the killing intent in his heart, if there was really a supreme secret spy in the world, then if he moved too much, he was afraid that he would be exposed in advance.

He was thinking in his heart, in all directions, but he saw that he didn't know when he had set up layers of ambushes.

Many elite soldiers raised their bows and spears, and surrounded the Chinese army camp.

To be precise, it was the beggar who was surrounded.

Fu Jian laughed, his eyes were shining, and he couldn't help but look around Qifu Guoren, as if he was looking for something, and then said loudly: "Since Your Excellency has arrived here, why don't you show up for a while?" ”

Murong Chui stood beside Fu Jian with a gun, looking at the beggar Guoren who had long since lost his breath, and there was no sadness or joy on his face.

"Array!"

(End of chapter)