Chapter 312: Remorse
The Great Array of Five Guards in the Five Directions of the Dry Sky suddenly moved, hidden in the vast mist, a fierce beast python with a red body hovering its huge head, and an incomparably hot fiery red light curtain erupted from its mouth, instantly drowning the four old monks.
In addition to the giant python, the other four fierce beasts moved almost at the same time, only to hear a loud click, the fierce beast tiger stretched its neck and twisted its claws, stared at the big eyes, the fierce light was shining, opened the huge mouth, and a blue light shot towards the four monks.
There was another loud bang, and the black turtle let out an earth-shattering dragon roar, and its body fell to the ground, raising its head and spewing out a black gas;
There was another loud bang, and the iron-mouthed fanged roc let out a crisp chirp, raising its wings and leaping about to fly, and its sharp beak as sharp as a hook spit out a white gas;
There was another loud bang, and the fiercest of the Five Elements Beasts rolled up the sky full of yellow gas, filling a large area of square.
The turtle, the python, the tiger, the fox, the roc, the five ancient beasts all exerted their strength, black, red, green, yellow, white five-color breath and wild thunder and lightning in the square wantonly, dark clouds swept away, the momentum was shocking, deafening.
The thunder faded, the black clouds also dispersed, and the fierce beasts of the five directions also fell down again, turning into a little light and shadow again, and fell in the black and white qi at the center of Xiao Qianli's eyebrows.
The clouds and mist dissipated, revealing the appearance of four old monks.
The four of them were all torn, only a few pieces of tattered rags were left to barely cover their bodies, their pure innate internal forces were exhausted, the two golden bodies were broken and invisible, and the other two golden bodies were also broken, and there were countless cracks in the phantom of the law phase, and a trace of white gas poured out from the broken place, and the golden body was broken only between the backhand.
Not only that, the skin of the four people was cracked in large areas, and the fierce wind cut out many wounds, and blood gushed down, and its tragic condition was daunting.
At this point, all the monks present were silent, and many monks laughed miserably, sat cross-legged on the ground, closed their eyes and silently recited the scriptures.
Abbot Zhengci's eyes were glazed, and his heart was full of remorse.
He was scheming and calculating, and after accidentally learning about the Fallen Land, he keenly realized that this was an extremely important opportunity to weaken the Xuanmen.
In order to explore the truth and truth, Abbot Zhengci personally infiltrated the land of the Dao Fall, and also discovered all kinds of strange things in this land of the Dao Fall.
The greater the risk, the greater the chance!
Because of this, Zhengci continued to mobilize manpower and sent the younger generations of the Great Ci'en Temple Huaqi realm into the Dao Fall Land, and also got some good things in the Dao Fall Land.
The treasure is still secondary, and Zhengci's decision is to use this fallen land to calculate a Xuanmen.
After careful calculation, Zhengci took out nine relics left by the innate golden body power from the top of the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, and asked Senior Brother Zhenghui, who had been in retreat for many years, to come out and mobilize several senior brothers to activate the Golden Body Relic.
In his opinion, the "Anuttara Sambodhi Great Array" under the nine golden body relics is equivalent to the simultaneous attack of nine golden body and heavy Buddha powers, plus the Pudu master and nephew who presided over the formation, will definitely be able to deal a heavy blow to the Daomen.
Because of this, the news of the arrival of Xuanguan Daojun in person was passed on by Pudu Zen Master Feige to the Great Ci'en Temple, which immediately made Zhengci happy.
Xuanguan Daojun, Qingxu Daojun, and Lu Chenzi, these three Daomen leaders gathered, although the combat power is extremely strong, but as long as one of them can fall, it is equivalent to breaking one of the backbones of the Daomen.
There are many masters in the Great Ci'en Temple, but in the face of the leaders of these three major sects, even if they win, it is a disastrous victory, and they don't know that there are several innate golden masters of the Buddhist sect who will die under the counterattack of the other party. And letting Pudu set up a formation with relics is an excellent opportunity to make a big deal with a small one.
No matter how precious the relics are, they are just dead things, and if they are destroyed, they are only distressed, and if these brothers and brothers are killed, it will be a real loss for the Great Ci'en Temple.
Zhengci's plan is also very simple and effective, desperately destroying nine relics, and being able to redeem a Dao Sect leader is a great advantage. Even if the other party wants to come to the door to retaliate, he can pretend that he doesn't know how to delay, and after experiencing the Bodhi Great Array, even if he escapes one or two people, his combat power will inevitably be greatly damaged.
As long as a few months have passed, and several of his senior brothers and sisters have recovered as before, the Great Mercy and Grace Temple will not be afraid of the revenge of the Daomen.
All kinds of calculations have long been clearly calculated in the heart of Abbot Zhengci. This is a godsend for Buddhism.
However, in the other camp, there is one more Xiao Qianli who does not know the depths.
With "Zhenshan River" to defend the "Anuttara Three Bodhi Array", "the unity of man and sword" directly exploded the Bodhi Array, and even Pudu, who was hiding in the shadows to preside over the formation, was killed by the Xuanguan Daojun himself.
After a battle, the combat strength of Xuanmen was unexpectedly unharmed, but instead lost Pudu and nine relics, as well as dozens of junior monks who went deep into the land of Dao Fall.
When things didn't go well, Zhengci immediately changed his strategy, intending to deny it desperately, and he didn't know what to do, so as to delay the weakest time for several old monks.
If Xuanguan, Qingxu and others came, even if they knew that it was the hands and feet behind the Great Ci'en Temple, as long as they had no evidence in their hands, the Daci'en Temple would be able to use words to squeeze and force the Daomen to suspend the dispute.
Who knew that Xuanguan and the others did not appear, but an infamous Pure Yang Sect swaggered to the door.
No matter how lotus flowers bloom at the door of the Buddha, there is only one word - "war"!
Two of the four first seats were killed and one was seriously injured, and the extremely senior Zhenghui Zen master was beaten into a waste, and now it has fallen on the extremely weak five senior brothers. Coupled with the destruction of the Big Wild Goose Pagoda and the Sanzang Temple, the loss of the Great Ci'en Temple can be described as extremely heavy, and after this battle, the name of the Mahayana Ancestral Court and the first Buddhist gate in the northwest is almost certain to come to naught.
Looking at Xiao Qianli's figure with a long sword on his back and floating out of the dust, the mouth of the great monk Zhengci was full of bitterness.
I have calculated all kinds of possibilities, the only thing I didn't expect was that this Pure Yang Sect Sect didn't care about face and consequences at all, and didn't even care about the follow-up crazy revenge of Buddhism.
Emei and Kongtong are both in the hinterland of the Central Plains martial arts, but this Pure Yang Palace is far away in Kunlun......
"Leave it for a useful body...... Zhengci wanted to move, but was held by Zen Master Zhenghui's hand and did not allow him to take a step closer.
"If the combat strength of the five senior brothers is not damaged, no matter how high his martial arts are, what will he do?
Xiao Qianli's sharp eyes swept across the audience, fell on the body of Abbot Zhengci, and said in a deep voice: "Great monk, do you have anything else to say?"
"Amitabha!" Zhengci hesitated for a long time, and finally put his palms together and whispered a Buddha horn, his voice full of unwillingness and remorse.
"The donor has won, and the Great Mercy and Grace Temple has nothing to say!"
"That's very good!" Xiao Qianli smiled slightly and said loudly, "Are you fellow Daoists?"