Chapter 648
The sky is a kind of atmospheric luck.
The golden dragon blessing is also a kind of atmospheric luck.
Purple gas from the east is more of an atmospheric luck.
Now the luck of Rulai has been condensed to the extreme, but the extremes of things must be reversed, and the prosperity must decline, this big war, I don't know if all the luck of Rulai will be dispersed, and once the luck of Rulai is scattered, the luck of these pseudo-Buddhas will also be dispersed, and if there is no luck, it should naturally be robbed! Wukong sneered secretly in his heart, there was a divine whip beating in his body, and he actually suppressed his luck and did not let Rulai steal it.
"Medicine Master Rulai, Peacock Daming King Bodhisattva, Manjushri Bodhisattva, Puxian Bodhisattva, Guanyin Bodhisattva, you guys quickly communicate with me, I will use the whip to suppress your luck, so as not to be taken away by Rulai, gather in him, if he dies, we will also die!" Wukong shouted softly.
If it is gathering everyone's luck, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect, he is the "sect", once he dies, everyone will die, because the luck has been dispersed.
People live one breath, and this breath contains luck.
"Innate fight the gods, the three realms of the revolution, the immortals and the Buddhas, all obey my orders! All-encompassing, nurturing the masses, everything in the world can be suppressed!" Wukong condensed the luck of several people into a single force, and suppressed them all with the whip of the gods, only allowing Rulai to ingest a little.
With so many people, Rulai naturally couldn't detect that the luck of so many people had not been condensed by him, and now he was already in full swing. Streams of purple qi rose around his body, which was a phenomenon in which qi luck had condensed to the peak.
"It's terrible, if you put in a little more effort. Maybe you can be sanctified by luck!" Wukong couldn't help but shudder.
He found that his whip had changed, and the black skin had actually shed off. Instead, there was a stream of gold, the golden light trembled, and the eighty-four talismans were intertwined, and the perception of heaven and man was almost fused together, and even the aura of the five decays of heaven and man was blocked outside.
"This is a real whip, not an imitation! It turns out that I have always held the real thing, and I thought the real thing was hidden in the Jade Void Palace! It seems that it is because of the arrival of the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth. Only by beating the divine whip can the divine power be revealed!" Wukong couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the divine whip transform, and suddenly came to his senses.
The Divine Whip given to him by the Tongtian Sect Master has always been genuine, but because the Heaven and Earth Tribulation has not come, it cannot exert its true power and show its true face.
The pharmacist Rulai exclaimed: "It turns out that the Divine Whip is in your hands! Okay, good, it seems that the three early mornings have calculated this, so I will give you the real Divine Whip! There are too many fakes inside and outside the Three Realms, and it is difficult to show the true divine power of the Divine Whip if it is not the catastrophe of heaven and earth! That Jiang Ziya was a mortal back then. We can use this god whip to kill many golden immortals, and today we should cooperate inside and outside, and we will definitely be able to kill countless pseudo-Buddhas!"
Wukong said: "The three Qing elders are scheming. I also have a relationship with the Heavenly Dao, and they are afraid that they will not be able to do it today, so they will give me the whip of the gods! Okay, when the time comes, we will urge the whip to sweep through the eight wildernesses! These Buddhas of the other world are all in the body! As long as there is a fruit position and a god position, this divine whip can be beaten!"
Back then, Jiang Taigong swept the Eight Wildernesses with a whip and swept **, and the gods saw it. All of them are chilling.
That year, the god list was signed, and everyone had a chance to be on the list. Therefore, everyone may be robbed of God, which is why the whip of God is so brilliant! Now all the people present are people who have a fruitful position, and they can exert their true power like a divine whip.
"But this Tai Sui whip is a fake. Wukong checked the Tai Sui whip again and found that it was a real imitation, not a hidden genuine product.
Whip out, the catastrophe comes, Wukong can even hold this whip to beat the Jade Emperor, knock him off the position of the Emperor of Heaven, now the whip is born, the luck of heaven and earth is even more chaotic, no one can not be killed, no one can be killed, no one should not be robbed! As long as there is a person who has cultivation, he may be robbed, regardless of whether you have the destiny of heaven or not.
Emperor Jiajing of the Ming Dynasty had some cultivation, but he did not cultivate the way of immortals, and the emperor of the people had the grace and luck to add to his body, and he could not be murdered, but if Emperor Jiajing was in this era, then the people in the cultivation could kill him! Although it is good to be an emperor, it is too difficult to become an immortal, and characters like Qin Shi Huang have not become immortals, let alone Jiajing.
Of course, it is impossible for Wukong to beat Huang Taiji with the whip, after all, Huang Taiji has no cultivation.
"Heaven and earth have righteousness!"
A loud shout sounded, and the heroic righteousness within a radius of thousands of miles swept in, turning into a mighty river, like a waterfall, flying down three thousand feet, and there were countless great Confucians standing in that long river!
"Confucius, Mencius, Xunzi...... Zhu Xi, Wang Yangming!" Rulai's face was gloomy, it seems that the sages of the hundred schools of thought have also begun to take action in order to protect humanity, and all the sages who came were Confucian sages.
Zhu Xi pioneered science in the Song Dynasty, although he had some defects, but after all, he also became a humane sage; Wang Yangming cultivated Confucianism and Taoism, refined qi in the army, shocked thousands of troops with a loud shout, broke the heart thief, established the heart to learn, emancipated people's minds, and also became holy, and even countless great Confucians in the Ming Dynasty worshipped him as the ancestor.
"The killing breath, it's the sage of the soldier who is coming!" I saw a killing aura coming from the sky, Sun Wu was standing at the head, and there was a sage of the soldier behind him.
"The qi of yin and yang, the qi of the Legalists, the qi of the miscellaneous family, the qi of the Mojia ......" one after another breath turned into a long river, and they were all sages, and all the sages of the hundred schools came out of the dragon veins in Beijing, descended on Lingshan, and wanted to attack Rulai together.
Kong Qiu shouted: "If you come, you have gone against the grain and poisoned the common people! Now, it is time for retribution! I will come to crusade against you!"
I saw him wave his big hand, and a Danshu iron coupon appeared in the void, and a pen appeared in his hand, which was the treasure of Confucianism, the Spring and Autumn History Pen, and wrote the crime on the Danshu iron coupon, and told the world to lead the world to criticize Confucianism.
If the luck of the coming is affected by the Confucian sages in an instant, the Confucian people, the words and swords, a pen can weaken the luck of the person!
At that time, those emperors lost their morality, that is, the great Confucians wrote inscriptions, weakened the emperor's luck, and then revolted. The influence of Confucianism on humanity is too great, and now Confucius urged the Spring and Autumn History Pen to write the Rulai crime on the Danshu iron coupon, which was originally intended to make people famous in history, but he used it to write the Rulai crime.
Rulai's luck was partially weakened, his face was gloomy, and he shouted: "Kong Qiu, I don't interfere with the well water of the river, but now you and the others have come to attack my Lingshan!
Mencius stood up and sneered: "If you do something perverse, how can I, as a Confucian sage, sit idly by? ”
The people in Confucianism are all at odds, and they begin to crusade against Rulai, so that Rulai's luck is constantly weakened.
"Suppression!"
Rulai shouted, his eyebrows flashed brightly, and his luck was suppressed by him, and it could no longer be weakened.
It is said that all the sons and hundreds of families have come to Lingshan to crusade against Rulai.
Confucius wrote a pen with an iron coupon of Danshu, a pen of history in the Spring and Autumn Period, and a text written by Confucian sages, which made Rulai's luck weakened a lot, but after all, Rulai was an extraordinary means, and suppressed his luck at once, even if Confucius waved the Spring and Autumn History pen again, he could not weaken his luck.
Confucianism, a pen can make people famous in history, of course, it can also make people stink for 10,000 years! Therefore, no one in the fairy road dares to offend the Confucian people, otherwise let them criticize the pen, their reputation will stink, and their luck will also weaken.
Wukong secretly said in his heart: "If you have an innate magic weapon to suppress luck, only this magic weapon can suppress the verbal criticism of Confucianism, otherwise your luck will turn from prosperity to decline, or even turn into bad luck and transform into his calamity." ”
"Shizun, I'm a step too late!" two Bodhisattvas shouted, hurriedly entering the Great Array of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty.
It turned out that he was afraid of the Sun Bodhisattva and the Great Trend Bodhisattva, these two Bodhisattvas were late, but now it was the right time, and they had not yet started the war, and they were just entering the battle.
"Fighting to defeat the Buddha, I led the general trend to the Bodhisattva to Beihai to listen to Lingbao Tianzun's "Sutra of Salvation", which made him completely awake, and now he is already our own person. If you come to extract our luck, you can quickly use your magic power to help us suppress it, otherwise our lives will be tied to Rulai. "Afraid of leaving Sun and the general momentum to enter the big array, he immediately felt that the qi luck in his body was withdrawn.
"Innate fight the gods, suppress everything! The luck of all beings is unshakable!" Wukong recited the magic trick and communicated with the two Bodhisattvas who were afraid of Liusun and the general trend, and suppressed the luck of the two, but the luck of the two was also partially withdrawn from Rulai.
The Buddhists hide their spies, and once they reach a critical moment, they will immediately turn against them. Naturally, it will make Rulai extremely painful.
Fearing Liusun personally led the Bodhisattva to the mysterious realm of the North Sea War to listen to the lecture of the master of the Tongtian Sect, cleanse the power of the heavens, and restore clarity and freedom. learned about the conspiracy of Rulai, and now he is also an important person in the fight against him.
The luck of the coming is like the sky. Although it was weakened a little, it was just the light of fireflies, and he didn't even notice that Wukong had secretly suppressed the luck of so many people, because the current luck was already very huge, just like a rich man with a lot of money, and when he woke up the next day, he was robbed of two ingots, and he didn't care about it, and he didn't find it.
The sons of a hundred schools gathered in Lingshan. The mighty rivers hang in the void, and Confucius stands on the long river, holding the pen of the Spring and Autumn Period, and his demeanor is extraordinary.
"If you come, you have done a perverse act, and now that Shakyamuni is about to return, why don't you quickly withdraw from the spiritual mountain and give up the throne to the true world-honored one? Urging the mighty river.
The sound of Wen Tianxiang's "Song of Righteousness" came out in the long river, and Wen Tianxiang almost became a saint on the spot, but it was still a step behind. All the Confucian sons read this article, and the mighty and mighty spirit swept from the nine heavens and ten earths and merged into the long river of mighty energy.
Confucianism cultivates a righteous spirit, but when it sees injustice, it will reprimand and criticize it! Although Buddhism has entered the eastern soil and distorted Confucianism to a certain extent, there are still people who are able to see the nature of Confucianism and preach the true Confucian Taoism.
In the Ming Dynasty, the Eight Strands of Confucianism were somewhat distorted. Confucian scholarship is vast. How can it be bound to one genre? True Confucianism is all-encompassing. It contains the truth of heaven and earth, the prince of heaven and earth, the five purposes, and heaven and earth are the first.
"Righteousness lasts forever!" Confucius shouted, and all the sons of the hundred schools of thought exerted their strength together, and the mighty river flowed straight down, rushing into the great array of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty.
If you come to pinch the Dharma seal, you will not move like a mountain, and you will only hear the clouds and King Kong shouting in unison: "Prajna Vajra, protect my Buddha!"
"Boom!"
The bodies of the King Kongs were flooded with layers of golden light, turning into a huge Dharma Protector King Kong, with a golden body, raising his hand to take the mighty river.
All the masters in the Buddhism sect gathered here, maintaining the big array, and this time turned into a golden body, and even smashed the mighty qi Changhe alive! Then a demon fist blasted out, this punch fell, and the hidden demons in Xiniu Hezhou had nothing to hide, and they were all shocked to death by the momentum of this punch.
"Peerless poetry!" Wang Yangming took a step forward, holding the magic trick, and the poems of the great Confucians of the Confucian dynasties suddenly filled the void and turned into a sea of poetry.
Among them, countless Confucian articles and poems floated out, densely packed, covered with the void, and integrated into the mighty river, making the power of the mighty river even more terrifying.
"Boom!"
It is another collision, Confucian scriptures, poems, calligraphy and painting all turned into a great Confucian, this great Confucian face is handsome, wearing a scarf, holding a folding fan, and the other hand holds a large pen, it seems that the river is splashed with ink, to feather Dengxian, a wave of the pen, the waves hit the shore, the stone breaks the sky.
"Heaven and earth people!" this great Confucian wrote down three words, and the majestic righteousness crushed the past, and confronted the Buddhist King Kong.
King Kong is the protector of Buddhism, the Buddha generally does not fight, their duty is to purify sentient beings, fighting and protecting the Dharma is what King Kong does, so the Buddha's anger will turn into the five kings.
Now that Buddhism has reached the critical point of survival, the Buddhas can't care about their manners, and they are all taking action one after another, presiding over the big array, and fighting against foreign enemies.
I saw Sun Wu shouting loudly, and put his "Art of War" into the mighty river, and a sword appeared on the waist of the great Confucian, and the originally elegant Confucianism became a little murderous, only to see him write on the void: "With the right fit, with the odd victory!"
Confucianism and military mastery are combined, killing and elegance coexist, and under one stroke, the spirit of killing is contained in the text.
"Kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for a thousand miles!" This great Confucian wrote the poems of the poet immortal Li Bai, and a majestic murderous aura grew from it.
Confucian articles can contain murderous aura, and articles are also all-encompassing things, and everything in heaven and earth can accommodate them, but after this is fused with the aura of soldiers, the aura of killing in them becomes even stronger! This great Confucian sword holds a pen and writes an incomparably sharp article after another, criticizing Rulai verbally and penningly, and the murderous aura of the soldier continues to burst out, as if it is about to explode the heavens and the earth.
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