Chapter 287: Amazing Fame (Part II)

Guanghan City.

In the snowflakes.

Two drunken men staggered down the street holding each other.

They look lonely and melancholy, and pedestrians on the road can't help but feel sad when they see them.

The smell of wine on them was so strong that it looked like it had just been fished out of the jar.

Their hair was disheveled, their clothes were in tatters, and they couldn't find a clean place on their bodies, and there were dust and wine stains everywhere.

"Jun Moxiao and Wang Ping'an, who used to dominate the world, turned out to be like this, I really can't figure it out, what kind of magic does that woman have?"

A woman in a cotton robe came from the heavy snow and stood on the cold street, squinting at the two miserable-looking men.

"That's not a human, she's a demon, an immortal, a heavenly person!!" said the middle-aged man walking beside her with a flushed face and excitement.

"Liu Daozi, the second-ranked painter in the world, just because he looked at her, he directly poked his eyes blind!"

His voice trembled, obviously incredulous at it, but his face was full of schadenfreude.

"Liu Daozi?"

The woman frowned, thought for a moment, and asked with some hesitation: "The apprentice of the world's first painter, the descendant of the old man Wu Wen?"

"That guy has always been proud of his eyes, and he usually closes his eyes when he sees anyone and everything, for fear of seeing unclean things and polluting those discerning eyes. ”

"With his temper, how could he possibly do such a thing?"

Her face was full of disbelief, and her face was full of doubt.

Liu Daozi was born with a pair of discerning eyes that understand all things, and he can clearly check the details, and he can "be poor and green" before he reaches the weak crown

The world respectfully called Liu Daozi "the saint of small painting", and his single-handed painting skills are unparalleled in the world, except for his master, no one can match him.

A general once asked Liu Daozi to help him paint, but Liu Daozi felt that he could not look at ordinary people and could not make vulgar paintings, so he refused directly.

The general was furious, led an army of 200,000, and killed Liu Daozi's residence with overwhelming might.

The 200,000-strong army was only ten miles away from Liu Daozi, and he was not in a hurry and quietly studied the ink.

The wind and sand are all over the sky, and the murderous atmosphere is soaring.

Liu Daozi lifted a paintbrush about a foot long, stained it with dozens of drops of ink, did not use a ruler, swung the brush, and drew an army of 400,000 on the ground in ten breaths.

At this time, the army of 200,000 was five miles away from Liu Daozi.

Suddenly, the wind surged, and countless thunderbolts fell from the sky and fell into the painting made by Liu Michiko on the ground.

"Click!

The ground in front of Liu Daozi turned into a thunder pool, and thousands of thunder sparks flashed within a radius of three zhang, like a thunder snake swimming.

"Boom!!"

With an earth-shattering bang, dozens of soldiers in black armor emerged from the thunder pool and stood in mid-air.

Endless soldiers kept popping up, and in an instant, half of the sky was filled with black-armored soldiers.

When the 200,000 army rushed to Liu Daozi and pointed his spear at him, the sky was full of black-armored soldiers.

They were like pervasive water, densely packed in the air, trapping 200,000 soldiers firmly, leaving no gap, not even the slightest wind could blow in.

The black-armored soldiers in mid-air were like a black mountain, like a gloomy dark cloud, shrouding all the soldiers on the ground in gloomy shadows, making everyone tremble.

"Please retreat from the army!"

Liu Daozi closed his eyes, his face was calm, and he said softly: "If the general doesn't retreat, all of you will die!"

Even though the general pointed his spear at the center of his brow, even though he could die at any moment, he was still calm, his eyes closed, and he did not seem to take what was happening in front of him to heart.

"You're going to die!!"

The general stared at Liu Daozi and said word by word, his eyes full of anger. It may take a little force to kill the person in front of you.

"Please retreat from the army!"

Liu Daozi still replied like this, and his tone was still so indifferent.

"If you die, the people you drew will also die, and the black-armored soldiers will disappear!"

The general looked at Liu Daozi coldly, and the other party's expression made his heart palpitate and scared, and even he couldn't figure out what he was afraid of.

When the general's subordinates heard this, the fear in their hearts disappeared and they shouted one by one.

"The general is going to kill him, as long as he stabs him lightly, this guy will definitely die!"

"It's just a pretentious person, why worry so much? The general has always been decisive in killing, how can he be soft-hearted at this time?"

"Even if he is an immortal genius and a painter who is rare in a century, he is also an arrogant guy with no one in his eyes!"

The general listened to the clanging sound in his ears and gradually fell silent.

This deafening sound, the sound like the roar of the sea, was made by the sharp blades in the hands of 400,000 black-armored soldiers.

Liu Daozi's martial arts are not bad, even though he has a spear in his hand at the moment, there is no distance between him and the other party, but he is still one step behind.

This step is not difficult to take, but for him, it may be the difference between the ends of the world.

If he hits, he can let out the anger in his heart.

If he misses a single blow, both he and his own soldiers will die, dead at the hands of the other party.

Those 400,000 people are not half different from ordinary people, if the two sides fight, with 400,000 against 200,000, it will be a completely crushing competition.

The general's face was cloudy, and finally he sighed heavily, put away the spear in his hand, and slowly turned around.

"If God wants to bless people, first set an example of small misfortunes. If the sky wants to harm people, first take advantage of it. ”

"You're lucky, I'll let you go today!"

The general left these words, raised his fist high, and said aloud to the soldiers behind him: "Retreat!!"

Although there were many people who gritted their teeth and many people who were unwilling, they still listened to the general's instructions and quickly turned around.

Liu Daozi closed his eyes and sat on the ground, with a wave of his sleeves, the 400,000 black-armored soldiers in mid-air immediately made way for a road.

He was a proud man, and nothing in the world was like his own eyes.

He wouldn't look at any imperial power and wealth, or any good land and beautiful jade, because Liu Daozi would think that these would pollute his eyes.

He cherished his eyes, more than his own life, and more than his relatives and friends, almost to the point of madness.

The woman standing in the snowflakes shook her head, she didn't believe what the middle-aged man said at all.

"That's him!!"

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, and he said in a deep voice: "It is said that Liu Daozi feels that after seeing that woman, he does not want to see anything in the world anymore, and he does not want to look at anyone in the world anymore. ”

He paused, and then spoke again: "Liu Daozi hopes that his eyes will always stay at that moment, and always remember the appearance of that woman! Even if he does not hesitate to destroy his eyes that are like life, he is willing!"

"How is that possible?"

The woman's breath was short, her eyes widened in disbelief, and her eyes were full of horror.

Liu Daozi is arrogant, how could such a person destroy his most cherished eyes for the sake of a strange woman?

Looking at the woman's appearance, the middle-aged man exhaled and said again: "The Buddha has a closed disciple, the Dharma name is not allowed, except for the Buddha, his martial arts and Buddhism can be regarded as the number one person in the Buddha Gate." ”

The woman came back to her senses, she glanced at the middle-aged man deeply, then nodded, and replied softly: "I know him, he is a handsome monk, proficient in Buddhism, and let countless daughters of families never marry for life!"

"He betrayed the Buddha! He betrayed the Buddha!"

The middle-aged man raised his head, he looked at the white snowflakes, and his face showed a look of horror.

"After meeting the woman in red, he betrayed Buddhism!!"

"How?"

The woman frowned, and she said casually: "Could it be that the monk moved his heart and decided to return to the world, so he was considered to have betrayed Buddhism and betrayed the Buddha!"

"No!

The middle-aged man shook his head heavily, with incredulity on his face, he looked left and right, and after making sure that there were no outsiders, he said in a trembling tone: "Destroy the Buddha!!"

In just two words, it set off a big wave in the heart of the woman in the cotton robe, and it made her brain buzz constantly.

Destroy the Buddha!!

This is not a word that can be said casually, it is a taboo for Buddhism, and it is not a word that can be said in public.

There are thousands of sects in the world, ups and downs, there have been strong times, there have been low points, and the worst is Buddhism.

Buddhism has suffered a blow of destruction and fatal injuries, and tens of millions of Buddhist disciples have been forced to withdraw from Buddhism, leaving only the Buddha alone.

After hundreds of years of recuperation, Buddhism slowly recovered.

There are many people who believe in Buddha in this world, and although they don't know what they are worshiping, it can give them peace of mind and comfort.

The streets are full of people, and at least five out of ten believe in Buddhism, and although they may not know martial arts, they have mouths.

If they hear unfavorable things about Buddhism, they will inevitably talk a lot and tell the people of Buddhism, and then it will inevitably cause a lot of disputes.

Buddhism had issued a gag order 50 years ago, and no one was allowed to talk about the destruction of Buddhas, otherwise they would cut out their tongues.

The middle-aged man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his face was as white as paper, and he said excitedly: "Don't let the monk pass a sect, destroy a sect, go to a temple, and slaughter a temple." ”

"So far, more than 30 temples have been destroyed by him, and none of them have survived!"

"With his martial arts, with his strength, there is no second person in Buddhism who can compete with him!"

"The most critical thing is that the Buddha has not come forward until now, and he is not allowed to be slaughtered by the monks!"

"You ......"

When the woman heard these words, her whole body trembled like a thunderbolt from the sky.

The cold snowflakes falling on her face made her feel ridiculous and ridiculous.

There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent.

What is that woman in red?

How can she attract countless arrogant people to go crazy for her?