Chapter Ninety-Eight: Luoyang Pear Blossom Rain
PS: Speaking of the front, the Buddha remains chapter is written to the twenty-nineth, and I can't feel that the name is a little too much.
Just come up with a name.
Knock on the blackboard, everyone, there is a name, but it is essentially a Buddha corpse.
For the sake of beauty, the previous Buddha remains will be changed in the future.
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Buddha's Remains (29)
Luoyang's scholarly banquet is in full swing.
A side hall examination room.
Suddenly, a shout came from outside the hall!
"It's on fire!"
The scholar's banquet is the momentum of the book, and such a shout in the extreme silence is naturally extremely harsh.
And the students in the hall only frowned slightly.
In their opinion, the scholar's banquet in the Northern Wei Dynasty is the most important event in life, and if there is a fire outside the palace, as long as it does not endanger themselves, it is not worth wasting a trace of effort!
Then came a second chant -
"Fire, fire, fire, run, run!"
At this time, they raised their heads slightly and looked at each other for a second.
Luoyang Imperial Capital is on fire?
How big can a fire be?
And then the third sound—
The flickering sound of flames breaking through the sky!
There was such a hot flame in the world, and it rushed into the entire hall in an instant, rendering the top of the hall a red color!
Swooping down like a bird of prey singing, mercilessly crushing the past!
Burn everything into nothingness!
The red light soars to the sky for 300 miles!
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The Vermilion Bird Void Flame Array was running slowly, and the Vermilion Bird Void Flame, which was ranked among the Four Saints, ignited immediately on the ground, spreading wildly, and instantly ignited the entire Luoyang!
The terrible light of the fire reflected the entire ancient capital!
It also reflects the extremely pale faces of Tang Xiaoman and Zhong Xuehu.
There was a terrible cry in their ears!
Taking advantage of the fact that the two elders in their own family were planning a career, these two daughters were secretly preparing to sneak out of Luoyang.
No one expected such a terrifying fire to break out in Luoyang!
Such a flame burns the void and spreads out of thin air, and those who have not cultivated are almost killed when they touch it!
Zhong Xuehu and the two relied on their meager yuan strength to come to the south gate of Luoyang all the way.
The bronze door was shut.
Despair.
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The head of the imperial capital of Luoyang.
The moment the Vermilion Bird Flame ignited—
Luoyang Bafang is all blood red!
Terrifying flames surrounded the ancient capital with high temperatures.
The man of the Zhong family smiled softly and said, "Well, now that you want to leave, you can't leave." ”
"It's ...... Vermilion Bird Void Flame?"
The head of the Su family looked at this sudden scene with a pale face.
Su Hongye couldn't figure out what kind of purpose the great power teacher who cut off the back road of his own national capital with a desperate plan joined forces with the Zhong family man?
If Luoyang is burned down, the Northern Wei Dynasty will be equivalent to abolishing its own heart.
What was the Cao family man thinking?
And the five families all looked at the black-robed young man who was like a mountain.
There are Zhong family men in the front, and Vermilion Bird Xuyan in the back.
There is no way to do both.
It can only solve the current crisis.
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Duan Wuyin, who was dressed in a black robe, had a black hole like ink in his eyebrows.
Old Lady Tang, who was sitting in a wheelchair, had a pale face, and the cultivation on his body was like being sucked into an invincible black hole, and all the Yuan Li who had cultivated since the Eight Great Nations had been making other people's wedding clothes at this moment.
Duan Wuyin, who was in a black robe, frantically swallowed this gift, his body was rising, and a sickly ruddy touch appeared on his complexion.
The gray-haired old man was pressed to the wheelchair by a pair of white jade hands and could not move.
Old Lady Tang said in a trembling voice: "Yes...... Phagocytosis?"
The man of the Zhong family in a red Tang suit behind him chuckled lightly and was noncommittal.
He had already removed the Fu Holy Ring, and the vast Yuan Force was surging, restraining this old man of the Tang family, and his whole body was wide open!
Old Lady Donald, whose face quickly withered, was withered, and finally gave up all resistance, and asked in a voiced voice, "You do this...... Was it her instructions?"
Every minute and every second, countless yuan forces flowed from Old Lady Tang's body to the black-robed Duan Wuyin, and the man of the Zhong family, in the situation of ensuring that he was sure of his victory at the moment, did not choose to keep it a secret from this old man during the Eight Great Powers.
Zhong Yusheng shook his head.
He asked softly, "Old lady." Know...... Why can I crush you now just by talking about Yuan Li?"
Old Lady Tang trembled suddenly.
No matter how demonic this Zhong family man is, he will definitely not be able to suppress himself based on the vastness of Yuan Li's cultivation alone.
And just by raising his hand, the unparalleled power transmitted from those hands, and the Yuan Power transmitted, had far surpassed himself, and he was only one step away from the Grandmaster.
This Yuan Force ...... Where did it come from?
The man of the Zhong family chuckled softly.
"Galeries Lafayette...... Waiting for you underground. ”
Old Lady Tang's eyes widened.
He got the answer he wanted.
But at this moment, this old man who had stepped into the realm of the Grandmaster during the Eight Great Kingdoms and finally fell down has been completely absorbed by the new generation of Devouring Phase masters of the Northern Wei Dynasty.
Duan Wuyin took a deep breath.
There is a wisp of demonic ink in the center of the eyebrows.
There is almost all the Yuan Power of the strongest people in the Tang Sect!
The horror of the Devouring Phase is that within the scope of the host's ability, the Devouring Phase can be devoured infinitely, and the Yuan Force, Qi and Blood, and Soul Power are all the food of the Devouring Phase!
Among the eight heavenly phases of the human race, the devouring phase is undoubtedly the most weird and unpredictable!
In terms of the years of cultivation, the years of devouring the masters of the past generations are extremely short, and the foundation of cultivation is extremely solid. Their accumulation is not at all inferior to those old antiques.
Why?
The phagocytic phase grows too against the sky, and as long as there are enough resources to devour, there is no bottleneck once.
Water drops wear stones, and sand becomes a tower!
The path to growth in the phagophagoal phase is even more difficult.
Hardly surprisingly, the successive Devouring Phase Masters had already fallen before they became the true generation of overlords.
Such an extremely domineering celestial phase, relying on devouring others' cultivation to enhance one's own cultivation, is no different from the demon path, and often once the identity of the devouring phase master is revealed, it is besieged by others.
This is the reason why Duan Wuyin is desperately hiding himself.
And at this moment, Duan Wuyin took the first step, and with the help of the Zhong family's man, he directly devoured almost all of the cultivation of the old lady of the Northern Tang Sect.
In addition, what cannot be ignored is that the elite children of the entire five major families are now stopped by the men of the Zhong family.
To help the new master of the Devouring Phase ascend to the sky!
Duan Wuyin devoured all of the old man's cultivation, and at this moment, he didn't have time to chew carefully, so he set his eyes on the crowd in front of him.
The head of the Su family took a deep breath and couldn't laugh anymore.
Zhong Yusheng personally took action to help the black-robed devouring young man suck up all of the old lady Tang's cultivation, which had already broken the rules between the families.
The Lafayette who has never allowed the Zhong family to enter the world...... Most of them are also gone.
Su Hongye looked deeply at the man in the red Tang suit with a faint smile.
Hidden under his smile were four words that could not have been more appropriate.
Wolf ambitions.
Su Hongye said with a serious face: "The Zhong family wants to be the leader of the world?"
Zhong Yusheng, who was pushing a withered wheelchair, tapped the back of the chair with both hands, and smiled straightforwardly: "Yes." ”
He stood at the head of the imperial capital of Luoyang, and after the Fusheng Ring was removed, the lifelong cultivation accumulated by the Lafayette bloomed.
A storm of Yuan Force rolled up over Luoyang.
The man in the red Tang costume smiled brightly.
The aura on his body was rising and unstoppable.
After the nine products, one step at a time.
Zhong Yusheng ascended to the sky in one step.
The domain and the source touch each other, probe, tear, and finally dissolve.
Harmony.
All in one.
This Zhong family man who began to endure during the Eight Great Kingdoms period stepped into the realm of the grandmaster!
So Luoyang trembled!
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Su Hongye narrowed his eyes.
He had already dispelled the idea of awakening the dragon blood of the red coffin with the Soul Guarding Pill in his hand.
Because this man of the Zhong family, who is the only one standing between heaven and earth, feels to himself at this moment, which is several times stronger than the four major offerings of wind, rain, thunder and lightning combined.
Fear...... We've taken that step!
Invincible.
"The ...... of the Eight Great Families" Su Hongye slowly stroked the red coffin and muttered, "Is it true that it will be destroyed today?"
However, in a flash—
The man of the Zhong family slowly squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky.
The Yuanli storm over the Luoyang Imperial Capital was still raging.
It's just that in the extremely violent Yuan Force Storm, something fell.
A pear blossom.
Zhong Yusheng stared at the sky above his head.
The first pear blossom appeared in the sky over Luoyang.
It is mixed with the aroma of bringing it from the south and traveling thousands of miles.
Zhong Yusheng couldn't figure it out.
Where does this pear blossom come from?
The Yuan Force Storm of the Grandmaster Realm above his head, the power that could tear apart the flesh of the Nine Rank Cultivators, actually didn't destroy this petal?
Then came the second one.
The petals are crystal clear, pure white and flawless.
It's like a dream.
The moist breath carried across the Qijiang River kissed every inch of the air above Luoyang.
Su Hongye raised his head slightly, and then looked in a trance.
The first head of the family in the world has never seen such a spectacular scene:
The Yuanli storm that tore through the sky above Luoyang stagnated slightly.
Then countless pear blossoms and heavy snow fell!
I don't know where it started.
But it stopped in Luoyang.
The Yuan Force Storm of the Grandmaster Realm vanished.
Pure white pear blossoms as white as snow overturned over the imperial capital, and the petals penetrated the sunlight, softly covering everyone's sight.
There was a distant sound of Zhong Lu's voice trembling-
"It's ......"
First the drum and then the bell, the morning drum and the twilight bell.
The Northern Wei Dynasty destroyed the Buddha, founded the country in the Buddha remains, stepped through the countless mountain gates of the Buddha, and there were only the bones of the Buddha cultivators on the 100,000-mile territory, and there were no temples for the Buddhas.
And in the world, where the Dharma is practiced, the morning drum and the evening bell can be beaten.
There is only one.
Qiliangyang Guan Valley Big Banyan Temple.
The head of the Su family looked at this wonder that had not been seen for a thousand years, and closed his eyes with great piety and admired softly.
The pear blossom rain of Qiliang fell in the capital of the Northern Wei Dynasty.
This piece of land standing on top of the remains of the Buddha ushered in the most magnificent picture in history.
The Vermilion Bird of the Burning City is red and devours this ancient capital.
Everything was distorted under the flames.
And a piece of pear blossom from the sky above Luoyang, against the heat wave, slowly falling down.
Maybe it's the time of a stick of incense.
Maybe it's a blink of an eye.
The void flame of the sky-burning momentum dissolved.
This is followed by a second pear blossom.
The sky is full of pear blossoms.
Extinguish this burning fire.
There is a Buddha voice trembling lightly.
Straight to the heart.
The people of the Northern Wei Dynasty were on the verge of despair in the midst of the burning of the city.
The crying voice stopped abruptly—
The crimson color of the sky was a touch of white.
Then red and white are mixed.
Eventually, the red color was extinguished.
The sky is full of pear blossoms like snow.
After extinguishing the Suzaku Void Flame, it then overturned and landed on the top of everyone's head, feet, and body.
This is a man-made disaster.
It was also a miracle from heaven.
One knelt down.
And then there is the second person.
Kneeling on the sky, covering the bluestone streets and alleys of Luoyang, like the pure and flawless pear blossoms of heavy snow.
Luoyang pear blossom rain, above the head of the imperial capital.
There was a green shirt that fell on the head of the city, he smiled reverently, and the rain of pear blossoms followed him, reflecting him flawlessly.