The deep forest hides the green, and the vine under the rock.

The ancient trees are lush and lush, and the stone color is intertwined, shining in the pool, and they are shining with each other.

The water, the woods, and the stones are all in harmony.

In the treasure map, Fang Longye saw this future Demon Wandering Heavenly Venerable and True Martial Ancestor, his eyes were in this direction, and he glanced deeply at it, and he didn't let go for a long time.

Knowing it now, this is what makes it aware of the hidden place of the treasure map.

However, he did not panic.

Obviously, the first object of attention of this current Yousheng Zhenjun will never be his own little shrimp.

Beside him, the old beggar who had been there all the time, and even responded with a smile on his face after sensing Zhenwu's gaze.

Even, he suspected that if it weren't for the indulgence and deliberateness of the old beggar beside him, I was afraid that this Yousheng True Monarch would not be able to detect the existence of the treasure map no matter how much he used his means.

"Hiccup—" The old beggar lay on the wicker chair, burped, and said with a smile, "It's a good show!"

"It's just a little bit, why did the characters who should be on the stage become a turtle with a shrunken head, and they don't even show their faces." The old beggar shook his head with regret on his face.

When Fang Longye heard this, he couldn't understand it, and he didn't understand what the old beggar was talking about.

Outside the treasure map, Zhenwu, who knew the identity of the old beggar, was shocked when he heard this.

He understood that this ancient Buddha's words were like deliberately letting himself feel his hidden traces, which was clearly a reminder to himself.

At the moment, he silently used Dafa, listened to the heavens and the earth, and searched in every possible way, and finally let him discover some of the Buddha's light relics.

"Humph!"

Zhenwu snorted secretly, this secret mouse is interesting, seeing that he is menacing, he directly reined in his tentacles, and made up his mind not to have a head-on conflict with him.

Even the original plan to rescue the old immortal of the giant sun in front of him was temporarily eliminated.

Of course, he wouldn't be grateful for that either. The Buddhist forces behind this scene seem to be afraid of his background and potential, and they will give up the situation that they have been cultivating for a long time.

In fact, he just gave up some of the power on the surface, and gathered the shadows and powers that he could still control, and hid them.

It's the idea of fighting one, overcoming rigidity with softness. If you really think that if you wipe out the Yuanyang Sect, this realm will be worry-free, then you will fall into their calculations.

At the critical moment, you have to give him a thunderbolt and shatter his teeth.

"Commander Zhao—"

"The subordinates are here." Hearing Zhenwu's order, Zhao Heng, who had already recalled his fate, woke up from his gloomy sadness, and immediately responded with his fists in his fists.

Zhenwu lowered his eyes and said lightly: "Go!" Now you don't have to worry about the thief. Lead the troops to exterminate the remaining demons, a radius of 100,000 miles, filthy, it is long overtime to clean up. ”

He looked at Zhao Heng and said seriously: "Be sure to make it look new and clean."

Zhao Heng looked at the eyes of the Yousheng True Monarch in front of him without the slightest emotion, his heart was terrified, and he said astringently: "My subordinates understand, it's clean."

Zhenwu patted him on the shoulder, didn't say anything, watched him count the soldiers, control the clouds, and roar towards the mountains.

……

Seeing the bloody wind and rain rising in the mountains, Zhenwu was unmoved, just pondered.

"I thought it was just a simple trip to kill thieves. Now it seems that he will not be able to go back to Heaven for a while. After that, some were busy. ”

Zhenwu muttered to himself in his heart. The Yuanyang Sect can directly wash in blood like this. Outside the Yuanyang Sect, a large area of land could not do this.

If you really want to remove some of the nails left by the Brahman, you can directly set off a monstrous blood wave, and it won't work with his background.

The impact is too great.

No matter how you say it, he is also a decent family, and he still has to pay attention to a little image.

This is the limitation of decent forces like Dao Brahma and Heavenly Court, and they can't act recklessly like the demons.

Don't worry about your image.

Besides.

"This lamp-burning ancient Buddha has always been transcendent. Why is there such favoritism today? ”

Zhenwu lowered his eyelids, his heart full of puzzlement.

It's not that some people in the Brahmana are suspicious of those in the same camp who deliberately dismantle the stage.

In fact, this kind of thing has always been commonplace for him.

Which side will be monolithic?

If nothing else, let's just talk about the Taoist gate as opposed to the Brahman.

The forces inside are eager to hit the dog's brain. Ideas, feuds, interests,...... And so on and so forth, creating their own differences.

Externally, we unite and help each other, and we are still ruthless and merciless internally.

Let's not talk about Taiqing, Yuqing, and Shangqing, and the mutual tilting between the general three Qing Taoist systems.

The sects that belong to the same lineage are not merciful, and they are not merciful, and they see blood with their knives.

Judging from his experience as a representative of the Taiqing lineage, who once presided over justice for a dispute, people can understand the intricacies of this.

In the southwest boundary of Dongsheng Shenzhou, there is a Qingyun Sect, a Yuan Shigong, and a Yuqing Sword Sect, all of which belong to the Yuqing lineage, but after the people of the three sects meet, they are life and death, and they will do it if they don't accept it.

Almost every time, blood is seen.

And the Brahmana is no exception, due to some calculations, the real power of the Brahmana is actually all from the Sanqing Sect, from the Tao to the Buddha monks.

Duobao Rulai, once the eldest disciple of the Shangqing sage.

Fearing the ancient Buddha and the four bodhisattvas, needless to say, they are all disciples of the Yuqing sect.

Duobao Rulai and the ancient Buddha who are afraid of staying in Sun are good to say, deeply involved in Buddhism, and cultivated to completely transform into Sanskrit.

The four great bodhisattvas, these four fellow Taoists, are different, directly cultivating the Buddha, cutting out the incarnation of the Buddha, and holding the authority of the Buddha.

It can be called a Taoist Buddha.

In the next three thousand Buddhas, the heavenly arhats. Not to mention, one is counted as one, and they are all sect interceptors who once came to the dynasty with ten thousand immortals.

This is the faction in power, excluded by the faction in power, and roughly divided into two factions.

One is a group of disciples carefully taught by the two Brahmanic saints before the canonization of the gods.

This force, represented by Maitreya Buddha, believes that they are the orthodoxy of Brahmanism, and has always been a thorn in the eyes of those in power led by Duobao Nyorai.

Then there are the scattered monks who joined the Brahma for various reasons.

These monks, either because of their background or because of their behavior, could not fit into the first two forces, so they simply formed their own faction.

Represented by the Buddha of the Great Day and the Buddha of Joy, a large group of Brahma monks who are not accustomed to looking at the two factions have been gathered, and they are also constantly disrupting the current Brahmana faction.

There is no way, since the canonization of gods, the saint has either lived in the outer heavens, or has disappeared without a trace, and no longer walks in the mortal world.

Among the forces of one side, without the existence of the supreme being, naturally no one can completely subdue all voices.

As a result, the disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sage established their own Dao system, preaching to the immortal realm, and even many large and small worlds.

As a group of supernatural beings, they usually incarnate many incarnations and establish various sects at the same time.

But there is one point, the Mixed Yuan Holy Dao is all-encompassing and mysterious.

Even the personal disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sage dare not say that they can fully comprehend, let alone the disciples and grandchildren of the latecomers?

As the saying goes, it is seen horizontally as a peak on the side of the ridge, and the height is different from far and near.

With the passage of time, the two sects of Dao and Van continued to grow, and the second generation of disciples, the third generation of disciples, the fourth generation, and the fifth generation of disciples,...... and even the eighteenth generation of disciples, and so on and so forth, more and more.

They had their own understanding of the teachings of the saints, and their ideas began to conflict, each with its own reasoning, and no one could convince anyone.

Because in a way, there's really no right or wrong.

The truth of the Mixed Yuan Sage is that the drill is strong, and the Yang is high, and all kinds of explanations can stand under the Mixed Yuan Holy Dao.

As a result, the Ganges River sand number of ordinary Taoist sects appeared, and the development of various magical powers and techniques was dazzling and dazzling.

However, in the world, there is a saying of five suits, and if the five suits are out, the relationship is far away.

And among sects, even if they have the same origin at the beginning, after tens of thousands of years or even hundreds of thousands of years, with the interests of the sect itself, it is very different.

Fighting for disciples, competing for resources, fighting for orthodoxy, seeing each other from the same source, it is true that they are extraordinarily red.

And from the bottom to the top, no matter how good the relationship between those high-level Daofan leaders is, even if they may be brothers of the same sect, under the influence of their disciples, the relationship will naturally not be much better.

There is no difference between the Taoist Gate and the Brahmanical Gate.

Dao Fandu is so mixed with factions, each of them makes a stumbling block for the other, not to mention the Heavenly Court, which is a mixture of fish and dragons.

From ancient times to the present, which of the various forces has not fallen into this heavenly court?

The Innate God Clan, the Dragon and Phoenix Qilin, the Lich Clan, the Netherworld, the Terran Forces, and the Dao and Van Sects,...... And so on and so forth, each with its own demands.

As the head of the Four Saints of the North Pole, his Zhenwu is already a middle-to-upper-class figure in the Heavenly Court, and he still doesn't know the various human relationships in the Heavenly Court.

Even two characters who belong to the same side may be long-term enemies. The various forces will never be monolithic inside.

It is known as the most united force in the past and present, the human race, and is not divided into various development routes with different opinions because of ideas?

If it weren't for the human incarnation left behind after the Xi Emperor's detachment, the Emperor Fuxi, who suppressed everything.

With the momentum of the human race now in full bloom, everything must be mixed with one hand, and any cultivation method is not taboo.

I have long played myself to death.

Therefore, today's deliberate demolition of the stage and the act of secretly reminding him are placed on the ...... of Guanyin, Manjushri Puxian, Maitreya Buddha, etc., and he is not surprised by any Bodhisattva Buddha.

It was particularly surprising to see the ancient Buddha of the Burning Lamp, the past Buddha who had been living in seclusion and ignoring the strife of the world after abandoning the Tao and following the Buddha.

After all, this giant yang old immortal is obviously the handiwork of the Great Sun and the Joy Buddha.

He had never heard of any contradiction between this Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha and them.

On the contrary, he has a deep foundation, and he can know that although the ancient Buddha of the burning lamp is regarded by outsiders as the current ruling faction of the Brahman, the people of the Sanqing and one line, they come from the same source, which can be called the inheritance of the past and the future.

But the real situation, for some reason, is a little embarrassing.

Strictly speaking, this Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha is closer to the scattered forces such as the Great Sun Nyorai and the Joy Buddha who are not regarded as fellow believers by the ruling faction and orthodox.

Yousheng Zhenjun Zhenwu's eyes flickered, looking at the incarnation of the ancient Buddha who was a sloppy old beggar, and secretly thought to himself.

However, I can't figure it out.

After looking at it, Fang Longye, who was next to this ancient Buddha incarnation, was the existence that all the heavens and powers were concerned about.

Zhenwu smiled secretly in his heart.

He didn't understand why the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha seemed to be quite aimed at the forces of the Joy Buddha lineage. But he understood why this ancient Buddha incarnation appeared here.

In addition to watching the play, there is no shortage of reasons for the one around him.

Shaking his head and letting go of these thoughts, Zhenwu looked at the current situation again, and found that it had come to an end as expected.

……

The sky is full of blood, soaking everything.

All the disciples of the Yuanyang Sect, whether they were disciples of Qin Shou's true inheritance, or just a little bit of enlightenment, none of them survived.

and the fairy slaves and maidservants they ambushed, all of them perished.

The soul is gone, and there is no chance of reincarnation.

Not to mention the monks, even ordinary birds, beasts, fish and insects are all lifeless.

One by one, the world was erased.

Between the cliffs, facing Wang Lingguan, who could rival Sun Wukong in the future, Qin Shou had already been defeated.

He stopped the fight, hugged the two dying Golden Immortal Dao couples, and sat cross-legged, barely supporting his figure.

"Stump, Tread, Tread—"

Zhenwu waved his hand to stop Wang Lingguan, paced forward, and asked, "But I don't know if you have regretted it?"

"Huh-"

Qin Shou shook his head and smiled, just looked at the slave who was already in a mess, and said with a miserable smile: "What joy is there in life, and what is there in fear of death?"

"To have such an opportunity, I have been happy for hundreds of thousands of years. How lucky, what regrets? ”

Stretching out his hand and pointing at the sword, he smiled gently at the two beauties, his old face was full of folds, but he was particularly handsome and chic in the eyes of the two beauties.

Obsessed with it.

Under the infatuated smiles of the two ladies, he pointed at the sword, extinguishing the vitality of the two.

Then with a wave of his arms, the two beauties who were still smiling like flowers to death turned into ashes.

The breeze blew and the smoke vanished.

He looked up at Zhenwu and said with a smile: "Zhenjun is of noble birth, so he doesn't understand the thoughts of little people like us. In fact, how lucky am I to have such an opportunity? ”

"Even if I know that the Dao I have obtained is just a piece of candied fruit with poison hidden, I still don't regret it!"

"If it weren't for that, how could I have climbed to such a point with my humble body? How can you provoke the true monarch to come here? ”

"Actually, I was going to be successful and get rid of the influence of the exercises. What a pity! After all, the chess is one thing to lose. Time also! Fate? ”

He let out a long sigh, and blood burned all around him, not to fight back, but to self-immolate.

At the same time, he raised his head and sang, and the entire dojo resounded inside and outside the thirty-three palaces:

I wanted to stand tall and stand alone in the world, but I endured humiliation and hid in the mud;

I am determined to dominate the storm, and I have no choice but to wait for the opportunity.

The dragon flies for nine days, how can you be afraid that Kanglong has regrets?

The eagle flies into the sky, and it is not afraid of heights and cold!

Turn around and climb to the top, who is not surprised?

I wanted to be indifferent to all the pleasures of peace, but I was not willing to waste this life;

I wanted to be comfortable and contented, but the foundation was not successful.

Do what you want, even if God stops the Buddha?

If you want power and fame, what's the obstacle to indulging in beauty?

With the power of life and death in hand, who can be disrespectful!

If I want to be in the red dust, I am afraid that one misstep will become a thousand laughs;

I intended to swallow the mountains and rivers, but unexpectedly, the heavens and the earth were destroyed;

Raising soldiers for a thousand days, but you want to use no one?

Looking back on thousands of miles, how can it be a blue yellow spring!

I still think about Xiang Yu: "He can replace him"!

The big husband has lived under the people for a long time, life and death are idle, the wind is good, and the wind is parked?

I want to go to the moon for nine days, drink and carnival, rather fight and lose, and live unyieldingly!

Once the power is compared with the sky, what is the hindrance, why not?

I aspire to be a beautiful woman, famous all over the world, and live rather than die silently!

……

The singing voice is passionate and generous, which does not match Qin Shou's image of a lewd old man.

At this moment, a green halo flowed in, and the lotus seed inside rose and fell.

immediately submerged into the eyebrows of this giant sun old immortal.

The singing stopped instantly.

Qin Shou, who was originally going to commit suicide, moved his body, and his whole person's momentum changed greatly!

(End of chapter)