In the Chaos Zixiao Palace, Hongjun sat high on the cloud bed, looking down at the guidance below,

"Why don't you bring it with you in your own dojo, what are you doing here?" Hongjun said.

"The disciple is here for the matter of sealing the gods!" continued.

"The matter of sealing the gods is due to the number of days, even if I can't change it!" Hongjun said lightly.

"Won't the teacher leave a trace of life for my Buddhism?" asked with a blank eye.

After listening to the words of the introduction, the Zixiao Palace at this time was still empty, except for the introduction, there was only Hongjun on the high platform, sitting on the cloud bed, his eyes slightly closed, dressed in coarse cloth clothes, looking expressionless.

"One yin and one yang, yin and yang embrace each other, endless, prosperous and declining, how can Buddhism be prosperous and undecaying? Besides, the last time I was a god, the sect of interception declined, and the Xuanmen was in a slump, I just sat idly by, how can I maintain Buddhism at this time? You must know that the way of heaven is ruthless, and great love is boundless!" Hongjun said.

"Disciple understands!" A chill ran in his heart, it seems that this time the Buddhism sect is really going to suffer a catastrophe!

"But it's man-made, there is still a trace of vitality under the avenue, and the sky is forty-nine, and one of them is gone!" Hongjun finished speaking, he closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Then he said, and suddenly the golden light flashed in his eyes,

"What does the teacher mean is that my Buddhism can still be saved?" asked the guide.

Prosperity is due to the number of days, just like the operation of the Heavenly Dao, that is, Hongjun will not interfere in the rise and fall of the two sects of Taoism and Buddhism, just like the world, the human race does not have a long-lasting dynasty, and there is no long-lasting great religion in heaven and earth, so how can Hongjun favor that religion?

"Now that you've found the answer you're looking for, go back!" Hongjun said.

Seeing that Hongjun didn't want to pay attention to himself anymore, and he didn't want to be bored, he bowed to Hongjun, and then got up and left here.

Waiting for the guide to leave here, Hongjun opened his eyes, looked at the direction of the lead, and then waved his hand, the gate of Zixiao Palace closed, and when the guide left here and drove the auspicious clouds in the chaos, the light of Zixiao Palace behind it flashed and disappeared into the chaos.

Then he led the clouds to rush towards the desolate world, Buddhism can decline, the West may or may not prosper, but the comfort of the Zhun Ti junior must not be lost.

However, it is said that at the border of the war between the Southern Song Dynasty and the Jin Kingdom, a group of people dressed in Daomen clothes suddenly fell from the sky, and the Daoist immortal light shone on the sky of the entire Yumen Pass, which caused countless soldiers to kneel and bow their heads.

"Immortals!

"Immortals!"

“....”

"Where is the commander of Yumen Pass!" at this time, one person shouted.

Jiang Ziya had already felt that there was an immortal coming, but he was not in a hurry.

"I am the commander of the Great Song Dynasty, and Yue Fei is also! I don't know who Your Excellency is?" Jiang Ziya said.

"I am a subordinate of the Yuxu Sect, and I and the others are disciples of the Three Sects, and they have been ordered by the master to come to help the handsome!"

"Oh, who are they?" Jiang Ziya became interested, and turned out to be a person who explained the teaching.

"People, interpretation, and interception teach people, I am Guangchengzi!"

Jiang Ziya heard that the person in front of him turned out to be Guang Chengzi, and after looking at it carefully, not to mention, there was really a huge difference from Guang Chengzi when he was a god.

"Don't you know me?" Jiang Ziya asked tentatively.

"You, aren't you called Yue Fei, the commander of the Song army!" Guang Chengzi said.

Jiang Ziya was stunned for a moment, it seemed that he didn't understand who he was, since this was the case, he didn't say anything, he carefully observed the immortals behind him, Xuandu with an indifferent face, a person came to the teaching, and the teachings were led by Antarctic Immortals, Yunzhongzi, Guangchengzi, Taiyi Zhenren, Lingbao Grand Master, Yuding Zhenren, Daoxing Tianzun, Qingxu Moral Zhenjun and other sects.

"Let's go, everyone, please come in!" Jiang Ziya said.

Then Jiang Ziya took the immortals into the city.

Although there were no major wars between the Southern Song Dynasty army and the Jin army, there were still local small wars.

"Marshal, please take your time and lead the troops to Yumen Pass!"

"Yes!" replied the Golden Vulture.

Then Jin Wushu raised an army of 400,000 and headed towards Yumen Pass.

"Listen to the Song people in the pass, I am a golden vulture, I want you to wait for a battle with me today, and let you Yue Fei come out!"

When the soldiers defending the city heard this, they hurried to report to Jiang Ziya,

Outside the pass, there is a general of the Jin Army who claims to be a golden vulture, and he asks to fight our army!"

"Golden Vulture Technique?" Jiang Ziya said, "You can't lose the momentum if you lose, come here, raise the generals, and go out of the city with the commander!"

"Yes!" the herald hurried out.

"Knock, knock!" the drums of war rang out.

A large number of Song troops hurriedly stood up in line, Jiang Ziya was wearing Mingguang armor, and he was mighty, and led the army out of Yumen Pass.

"Hahaha! Jiang Ziya! You're finally out! I thought you were going to be a shrunken turtle!"

"Hmph! Your subordinates are defeated, and you dare to provoke my heavenly soldiers?" Jiang Ziya said disdainfully.

"I just fell into your trap last time, this time! I will kill you!" said the Golden Vulture.

"Then come on, let me see your tricks!" Jiang Ziya waved the command flag in his hand.

"Kill!"

A large number of Song troops rushed towards the Jin army on the opposite side.

"Woo!" As the horn behind the Jin army sounded, the Jin army rushed out one after another.

"Kill!"

"Ahh

“.....”

The battle between the two armies is naturally indescribable, the blood flows into a river, the blood drifts, the dead bodies are everywhere, the battle lasted a whole day, on the battlefield, the corpses of the two armies are piled up like a hill, extremely shocking, Jiang Ziya looked at the appearance in front of him, a little unbearable, waved the order flag, the soldiers behind him hurriedly rang the golden bell, Ming Jin to withdraw the troops,

"Amitabha, Marshal, it's still a poor monk to help you!" said a monk next to Jin Wushu.

"Thank you, Master!" said the Golden Vulture Technique.

I saw that the monk folded his hands together, chanted a Buddha horn, and then shot out a golden light, the golden light rushed to the sky, turned into a huge golden Buddha lotus appeared, flashed bursts of golden light, shining on the Song army, suddenly the Sanskrit sound into the ears, the golden light into the eyes, the whole person was confused, the Jin army on the side saw this, immediately raised the butcher knife, and slashed towards the Song army on the side, in a moment, a large number of Song soldiers lost their lives.

"Golden Vulture Technique!, you are so vicious!" Jiang Ziya said.

"Marshal, don't worry! I'll come and help you!"

Saying that, a few people flew out of the Yumen Pass, and they hit, it was the people who explained the religion and the people who intercepted the teachings led by Guangchengzi, and the people of the two sects carried the Yuqing Immortal Light and the Shangqing Immortal Light, and then Guangchengzi took out the Heaven Turning Seal, hit the Buddha Lotus in the sky, and knocked it down.

"Expound the teaching, intercept the teaching?" the man next to the Golden Vulture frowned slightly.