Chapter 157: Heavenly Thunder

As soon as the Buddha was born, he proclaimed his great power to the world. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The sword of telekinesis can't be killed, and ten thousand arrows can't be broken.

They practice meditation and are very strong in spirit.

They also cultivated their physical bodies, which could not be broken by the sword of the army.

One person is worth an army!

Now that he has led 5,000 Danyang elite soldiers to fight, the Qingzhou army has subconsciously become afraid, and even has the faint idea of fleeing.

For them, this is shameful and unimaginable.

At this moment, Lu Yun decided to make a move.

His expression was still indifferent, he couldn't see any panic, he moved slightly, and said, "Rain!"

Then there was a heavy downpour.

The heavy rain fell on the head of the old monk and drenched the old monk's head.

The heavy rain drifted into the armor of the Danyang soldiers, taking away the temperature of the Danyang soldiers' bodies.

Heavy rain also fell on the previously humid earth, making the ground, which had been drenched by the continuous heavy rain, even wetter.

Taoism's call for wind and rain has once again appeared in the world!

But it's not just about calling the wind and rain.

Just calling for wind and rain will not solve the problem.

Because the Danyang soldiers were blessed by the old monk's thoughts, not to mention the cold rain, even if there was a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of them, they were fearless and swore to kill the demons!

I don't go to hell, who goes to hell!

If they can kill the demon path, they will die without regrets!

Therefore, after Lu Yun performed the Taoist technique of calling the wind and rain, he struck again.

The nine-section staff he was holding in his right hand fell gently to the ground.

The ground has changed.

The grass in front of the Danyang soldiers was already soft with the continuous rain, but now, with the fall of the nine-section scepter, it became more soft and muddy.

In the blink of an eye, the ground that was miles around was completely turned into a swamp-like ground!

No matter how the Danyang soldiers can fight well, they are brave and fearless, not afraid of sacrifice, and dare to subdue demons and eliminate demons, but their feet sink into the ground, and they can't rush to the camp of the Qingzhou army at all, so they can only shoot at the enemy and die.

What's more, they were shot to death by the Qingzhou army, and there was no chance of dying.

Qingzhou Jun looked at this almost divine scene, and immediately jumped with joy, and then according to the order of the god-man prime minister, he shot a sharp arrow at the four monks!

Yes, four monks.

And not Danyang soldiers.

Lu Yun's will is very clear, just shoot four monks.

The old monk at the head may have become a Buddha in the flesh, but he didn't believe it, and so did the three young monks who followed.

He decided to have his men shoot a few monks!

Shoot and shoot, and you will always die.

As for the Danyang soldiers, he decided to take them under his command and use them for his use.

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When Lu Yun turned the ground in front of Danyang Bing into a swamp, the old monk naturally felt that something was wrong.

It's just that before he could move, he took the lead and began to sink.

While the physical body is not bad, it brings benefits, but it also has a bad side.

And that is: he's heavy!

Much heavier than the average person!

Much slower than the average person!

The ground became swampy, and the soles of his shoes began to slowly sink downward.

The further you go, the more you enter the grass, the ground becomes softer, and the deeper the old monk's feet sink.

He had not taken a few steps before his body sank deep.

Half of his body had sunk in, and only the upper half of his body was still on the ground.

Countless arrows from the opposite side landed on his chest, on his arm, and even on his head, and he didn't do anything.

Because he is not bad.

An arrow in the world can't hurt him at all.

But he was still angry.

Because he became a living target.

Moreover, he will sink to the ground.

Although it won't die, it's also very unpleasant.

Especially when his disciple was about to be broken in the flesh, he was even more unhappy.

He has anger.

It was for the Buddha's wrath.

He took out a string of Buddhist beads that he had been wearing since he was a child, bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed blood, and then raised his wrist and threw the string of Buddhist beads on the ground in front of him.

The beads, stained with the Buddha's wrath, fell to the ground.

There was an extremely compassionate but extremely violent fiery aura, which quickly emanated from the Buddha beads and spread to the surroundings.

Everywhere you go, the ground that has become a swamp gradually condenses.

Even the thinnest of clay can be turned into hard brick walls.

The ground dries at a rate visible to the naked eye and then gradually condenses.

The Buddha's wrath turned the swamp back into the ground.

Again, this is a miracle.

Looking at this scene on the grass, the morale of the Danyang soldiers was greatly shaken, and they continued to charge.

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Lu Yun's tried and tested tricks were broken for the first time.

He once drove the cavalry of the Liao State out of the grassland by virtue of his magical power of turning the grassland into a swamp in the Great Song Dynasty, so that Yelu Dashi had to go west to Central Asia and even Europe.

He also relied on his magical power to turn the steppe into a swamp and drove the Jurchens, who had not yet risen, to the east, so that they could only be forced to leave the Asian continent.

Because when the steppe turned into a swamp, the cavalry was abandoned.

When the cavalry loses its mobility and impact, they are weak and vulnerable.

Today, however, this supernatural power has been broken.

It was the anger of Buddhism that broke him.

Lu Yun was slightly surprised, but at the moment of one ten-thousandth, he reacted.

His face remained calm.

He looked to the sky.

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand! Now the heaven of the Han Dynasty should be the heaven of the Daomen!"

He seemed to be talking to himself, and he didn't seem to be talking to himself, but the nine-section staff in his hand was held high.

"Zhongyuan Taiyi, thunder descends!"

Lu Yun stepped on the seven stars, and there were words in his mouth.

The words fell, the wind rose, and the sand flew away.

The originally dull sky was filled with layers of black and oppressive dark clouds in an instant.

In the dark clouds, lightning and thunder roared, thunder and light crossed the sky, and the rolling thunder was deafening, but there was not a single raindrop falling, but it was dull and difficult to breathe!

The next moment, 129,600 divine thunderbolts fell and smashed on the old monk's head.

The old monk had no power to resist, so he was shattered and wiped out!

Even if the physical body King Kong is not bad, it will be destroyed by thunder!

Because, today's heaven is the heaven of the Daomen.

Lu Yun, as the current Taiping Dao Master, summons the heavenly thunder and has all kinds of blessings.

Buddhism wants to be born, but it is too anxious.

Therefore, the old monk died.

He who dies cannot die again.

As soon as the old monk died, the Buddha's anger naturally disappeared.

The surface of the earth changed again, and the ground that had just condensed and hard became soft and muddy again at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The Danyang elite soldiers who were charging once again fell into the swamp and could not move forward.

They had already been frightened and threw away all the swords in their hands.

They decided to surrender.

In fact, since the thunder descended from the sky, they have been stunned.

And when the old monk dies and the blessing of the Buddha is no longer there, where do they still have the confidence to fight again.

"Don't fight, I'...... Surrender!"

Tao Qian was on the city wall, bitter and frightened.