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Chapter 200 The time has come

The addition of Mr. Zi has given Jiang Tai more confidence in the next Destroy Jiang Tianzun!

It’s not that Jiang Tai doesn’t want to know the sect or the eight-subject family, but they may not believe it. Besides, Jiang Tai has some little thoughts. The eight-subject leader and Taoism are not something they can provoke, and they really attract them. If they have ulterior motives about themselves, they can prevent problems before they happen and destroy themselves. Therefore, Jiang Tai did not seek help.

Jiang Tai described the situation to Mr. Zi. Sure enough, Mr. Zi, who was already amazed at Jiang Tai's situation, slapped his face unconsciously.

"Destroy Jiang Tianzun?" Mr. Zi said in a daze.

Mr. Zi believes in it with one finger. Just look at how strong a person is, and you will know it when you look at his opponent. But, is this opponent Jiang Tai too exaggerated?

Jiang Tai, who used to be despised, has already targeted his opponent at Mie Jiang Tianzun?

"Mr. Zi, do you know?" Jiang Tai looked at Mr. Zi.

Mr. Corpse smiled bitterly and finally nodded.

In the eyes of Mozi, Han Feizi and others, hearing the name Mie Jiang Tianzun was shocked and eager to try. However, Mr. Zi's expression was bitter, as if he had experienced Mie Jiang Tianzun.

Mr. Zi didn't want to say much, and Jiang Tai didn't ask again.

Soon, Tianyi's questioning also worked.

"Master, the group of people from Bulao Mountain came on the order of Lord Bulao Mountain. The disciples are worried that they will attract Lord Bulao Mountain again?" Tian Yi frowned.

Tianyi knew about the battle in Luoyi. At that time, the Lord of Bulao Mountain brought hundreds of immortals.

Jiang Tai frowned slightly.

"I can arrange a large formation, and ordinary immortals should not be able to break it!" Mo Zi said.

"Don't worry, the Avenue of Bulao Mountain is different from our Avenue. It is impossible for the Lord of Bulao Mountain to know that this group of people are imprisoned in such a short time!" said Mr. Corpse.

"Oh? Why?" Jiang Tai said curiously.

"Because the road of Bulao Mountain has been separated from humanity and is no longer in the sea of ​​rules! The body and body are no longer in existence and consciousness, and they become rigid." Mo Zi explained.

"What does it mean? Aren't the avenues all in the sea of ​​rules?" Jiang Tai said curiously.

Mo Zi shook his head and said, "At first, the great way is in the sea of ​​rules. When the limit is perfected, the realization of the heaven will leave the sea of ​​rules. However, there is another type of great way. When it develops, if it deviates from the human way, it will be squeezed out by the sea of ​​rules! This type of great way will be fostered in the sea of ​​merits of the sect. However, if you lose such a place as the sea of ​​rules, you will be several times slower to understand the rules of heaven and earth! However, this type of great way is sometimes extremely strong!"

"What does it mean?" Jiang Tai said curiously.

Mo Zi shook his head: "I'm not very clear! But this has been the case in ancient times. Many sects in the heaven and the underworld have actually separated from the sea of ​​rules. The development is not as rapid as in the sea of ​​rules."

"Because Pangu understands the rules in the sea of ​​rules!" Mr. Corpse took a deep breath and said.

"Oh?" Everyone looked at Mr. Corpse curiously.

Only Jiang Tai was slightly surprised. He knew that the sea of ​​rules was Pangu's spiritual sea, but it was also heard from the ancient Wu Xiu. Mr. Corpse also understood it?

"Pangu's understanding is only for the human race, so the way of heaven can be slowly formed in the sea of ​​rules. The so-called way of heaven is actually Pangu's final mastery. When Pangu reaches the level of Pangu's realm, the way of heaven will naturally form. However, the internal way can only be Pangu's understanding. If your way is mixed with the rules of witch or demonic way, it will be unwilling to be by the sea of ​​rules!" Mr. Corpse explained.

"Witch Way? Demon Way? Human Way?" Jiang Tai frowned.

"Lao Tzu's Taoism is the most perfect interpretation. Why did he stay in the human world for so long is actually because his Taoism is not involved in the rules of witchcraft or demonic Taoism, and is in harmony with people, and realizes the heart of heaven. Therefore, he finally realized the way of heaven and formed a new way of heaven in the sea of ​​rules. The way of heaven in the eight surnames is actually the same. However, in ancient times, the way of heaven in the eight surnames had more advantages than that of Laozi, and they were just luckier!" said Mr. Corpse.

"The sea of ​​rules, countless rules help improve the great way, and internal understanding is better than everything outside the world? Will it never reach the level of heavenly way if it is contaminated with the witch and demon way?" Jiang Tai said curiously.

Mr. Zi shook his head: "No, during this period, there was another person who, after being contaminated with the demon or witch, still established the way of heaven! He reached the Pangu level!"

"Oh? Who?" Jiang Tai said in surprise.

Mr. Corpse smiled slightly.

Jiang Tai's expression changed instantly: "Fuxi?"

Mr. Corpse nodded.

"Fuxi's Heavenly Way, Fuxi is indeed powerful. The Fuxi Heavenly Way formed by combining the witch or demonic way can be said to be an unprecedented person!" Mr. Corpse nodded and said.

"It is said that Fuxi is a human head and dragon body? Could it be that his great way is mixed with humanity and demonic path?" Mo Zi's expression moved.

Mr. Corpse nodded: "Maybe!"

Jiang Tai said with a solemn expression: "It's not the time to discuss this for the time being. Let's prepare first. The enemy is coming, so everyone is ready!"

Everyone nodded.

Rules in the sea.

"Boom!"

There were loud noises.

However, Sun Wu's bamboo road was grafted onto the Bodhi tree.

Military theory, Buddhist theory, and Confucian theory are rapidly integrated.

The Bodhi tree suddenly soared.

Next, a branch of the Legalists connects the Bodhi Avenue.

The Dharma images of Mozi and Han Feizi came one after another. The two giants only triggered a trace of the laws of the great way, so they each formed a very small branch.

"boom!"

Mr. Corpse’s Avenue appeared.

In the sea of ​​rules, Mr. Zi's Dharma image was covered with a layer of black air, but the avenue trees behind Mr. Zi couldn't see what kind of tree it was, because Mr. Zi's avenue trees seemed to have been struck by lightning and burned by fire, and a burnt wood slowly merged with the Bodhi tree.

Religious people, mulberry trees.

Ministry of War, bamboo.

Mohist school, fir trees.

Legalists, willows.

Corpse, burnt wood.

Five different trees were grafted onto a huge Bodhi tree. At this moment, the entire Bodhi tree emitted a rolling breath.

Amitabha Buddha sat under the Bodhi tree and felt the changes in the great way.

Around the sea of ​​rules roars, the sea water soars into the sky.

Above the Bodhi tree, there is an endless sea of ​​merit. It tumbling up—

Buddhist believers have received notifications that those who can arrive at Daleiyin Temple before the twelfth day of the first lunar month will arrive at Daleiyin Temple as soon as possible. Those who cannot arrive can fast at home and recite the Heart Sutra.

For a time, the State of Chen and Song, a large number of believers came towards the Daleiyin Temple.

The 11th day of the first lunar month.

Jiang Tai stood in front of the Main Hall and looked at the endless Buddhist believers from all directions.

In just over a decade, Buddhist believers have expanded to a terrible force. At least nearly five million people have gathered in the Taihao Mountains at this moment.

Five million. Jiang Tai himself didn't expect that there were so many believers? And there were still many who hadn't come yet.

At this moment, the five million believers were extremely pious and found a place to live safely.

Waiting for tomorrow's Buddhist day of heaven.

Bodhidharma has been diligent in his work these days, and no one has restrained him anymore.

Following Zongli and his wife, they arranged to manage a group of believers.

Looking at the endless Buddhist believers, a wave of confusion flashed in Bodhidharma's eyes. Over the years, he seemed to have recognized the Jiang Buddhist. It seemed that he was less and less nostalgic for the Buddhist Buddhist.

Bodhidharma looked around in a daze.

Tomorrow is the day when the fortune comes as Master Shakyamuni said. What will happen? Did Master Shakyamuni and others forget themselves?

Thinking of this, Bodhidharma smiled bitterly. If they still remembered themselves, they would not have ignored their life and death that day.

Tian Ershi, Man Zhong, Chen Yi, Chen Liu, Zheng Dan and others also picked them up from Linzi.

Inside the Main Hall.

Jiang Tai sat on the first-grade golden lotus, above the cushions below, and sat down Mengmeng, Sun Wu, Mengzi, Bian Que, Mr. Corpse, Mo Zi, Han Feizi, Man Zhong, Chen Yi, Chen Liu, and even Jiang Tai's 108 disciples. All of them sat down.

At this moment, they are solemn and solemn.

Jiang Tai looked at Song Fengyi in front of him.

Seeing Song Fengyi, Jiang Tai was in a daze again, as if he had returned to his previous life. Unfortunately, the wife on Earth was not.

"Song Fengyi, I want to thank you this time!" Jiang Tai said solemnly.

"It's nothing. When you encounter a big event in Buddhism, you need to summon all believers. I will naturally let you go. In the Song State, your believers will be sent to you, and I will continue to explain to other people. From tomorrow on, all the people will recite the Heart Sutra at home! All the people in Chen State, all the people in Qi State are like this. How can I fall behind in Song State?" Song Fengyi said with a smile.

"If you say this, Duke Xiang of Song will not blame him, will he?" Jiang Tai asked.

After all, Duke Xiang of Song was the king of Song. Although Song Fengyi is in charge of the government affairs now, she is still one less title than Duke Xiang of Song.

Song Fengyi frowned slightly: "Don't worry, I will deal with it. He has gone to the underworld again. I don't know when he will come back!"

"Thank you!" Jiang Tai said gratefully.

Song Fengyi smiled slightly and said, "You saved my life in the past and I helped you overcome difficulties, but it's just a normal thing!"

Jiang Tai nodded.

And outside the hall.

Lu Yangsheng and Jiang Tu each found a pavilion to sit down. Looking at the vast believers in front of them, the two of them were also surprised. Zheng Dan sat cross-legged on a big stone with long swords on his knees. Today, the three of them were protecting the Dharma for Jiang Tai.

There are five hundred Chilongs next to them, each with solemn expressions. When I wait for the passing of the spring, I welcome this grand and grand time.

The sky gradually darkened.

More than five million people gathered in Taihao Mountain, but it was quiet at this moment.

The sky is bright and the moon is in the sky, and everyone is filled with a hint of excitement, not knowing what will happen tomorrow.

At the same time, outside the Central Plains, there were also dense monks gathering at this moment, clasping their hands together, waiting for the arrival of Mid-Shi.

When it was still a quarter of an hour before the Daleiyin Temple, the sound of the Heart Sutra began to slowly sound.

At the same time, the Diamond Sutra began to slowly sound in Nalanda Temple.

The sounds of Buddha gradually became louder and spread to the void.
Chapter completed!
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