Chapter 267: Heaven has fallen, humanity has fallen
Author: Ruixuefengnian
Chapter 267: Heaven has fallen, humanity has fallen
The breath of the living made the dead souls and resentful ghosts floating freely in the black sea boil. They all raised their heads and roared to the bloody sky, greedy, eager, eager, stretching out countless pale red and transparent legs and arms or sharp claws, thinking,
Please grab all the living beings who come to the Black Sea and tear them to pieces!
The number of dead souls grew into the thousands and was hard to count. They pushed each other and the waves surged. In an instant, huge waves were set off, roaring and sweeping towards the Taoist priests in the air.
The Taoist with crane hair and childish face, whose exact age could not be discerned, glanced eastward. Thunder and fire burst out in the void. In an instant, hundreds of thousands of dead souls and resentful ghosts in the Black Sea were wiped out and the surge was calmed down.
of huge waves.
With such magical power, the Black Sea, filled with hundreds of millions of dead souls, remained silent for a moment, and then the sea area east of the Taoist feet became completely quiet. Even if there were new dead souls and resentful ghosts to fill in, no one would dare to mislead the Taoist to create greedy chaff.
Thoughts of old age.
"..."
The Taoist turned his head to the calm Black Sea and never took a second look. Instead, he turned his attention to the young monk on the edge of the Black Sea. Without saying a word, he walked eastward in silence.
The young monk in front of him seemed very weak at first glance. He was so weak that just by releasing a ray of aura and casting a glance, he could be wiped out in ashes and his soul would be dispersed. He would not even have the chance to join the Tuo Tuo again.
Could it be that he stared at the young monk for a long time? That young monk, who was obviously so weak that he had not even escaped the shackles of the world, met his gaze, but there was nothing strange about it, as if his gaze was different from the gaze of ordinary people.
That’s all.
That was all. What really made him feel fearful was that before he appeared here, the young monk was already waiting here, as if he knew in advance where he would appear.
But how can it be cocoa?
The reason why he appeared there was just an idea that came to him accidentally. If he hadn't been cautious in nature, he would probably be practicing and enlightening right now.
During the silence, the Taoist suddenly saw the young monk, with the light of the Buddha diffused, and the clear energy and mysterious light shining in his eyes. The Taoist felt that he had glimpsed the monk's foundation.
I saw a Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, with seven treasure pools and eight meritorious waters filling it. There was a ground covered with gold sand at the bottom of the pool. The streets on the four sides were made of gold, silver, gems, and jade. There were also palaces and pavilions decorated with gold, silver, agate, colored glaze, and clams.
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In the jade room of the Qiong Tower, there are Arhats, Bodhisattvas, and red jade lotus terraces. There are also many great Buddhas walking around in the lotus position. The precious elephants are solemn, the golden light shines everywhere, and the majesty is solemn.
When the Taoist glanced at the scenery of Lingshan Mountain, many great Buddhas were aware of it and looked back one after another. But the Bodhisattvas were also aware of the actions of the Buddhas and looked at him one after another.
"May I ask the elder, where do you come from?"
The Taoist withdrew his gaze and no longer peeked into the pure land of Lingshan Mountain. The most frightening thing was the unknown. Even if he was a Taoist Lord, he was no exception. When he knew the origin and whereabouts of the wrong party, he would no longer be afraid. He
I vaguely guessed in my mind whether the wrong party existed, and started to make calculations.
Bu Nao is just a wanderer sent by a certain spiritual mountain pure land. His existence represents the attitude of the Buddhas in a certain spiritual mountain. When he appears there, he is probably under the guidance of a certain Buddha.
He had also heard about Buddhism's knowledge of destiny. It would not be surprising if there was a certain Buddha who could have predicted that Mingyue would leave the Chuangjie Mountain on a whim.
"The poor monk came from Xilan Continent and Tianlong Temple!"
Fayuan looked calmly at the Taoist who was stepping on the lotus. Even if he was wrong, he stood there. If he stopped for a moment, various strange phenomena would follow.
Five colors descended from the sky, golden lotuses grew in the sky, orchids accompanied them, thousands of rays of rays of light, thousands of auspicious auras, and the sacred and peaceful Taoist rhyme filled the air. Even the black sea to the east of his feet began to fade, as if he was begging to be turned into a pure sea.
"Tianlong Zen Temple."
Taojun Shenghe thought about it and seemed to have heard something, but he had no impression. There were as many Taoist Buddhist temples in the world as there are sands of sand in the Ganges. Although there are not one among them that can endure for thousands of years, there are still many.
I don't have much impression of Bu Nao, and it has nothing to do with it. I know its meaning just by looking at its name. Although the Buddhist Heavenly Dragon and the Sihai Dragon Clan are similar in appearance, they are just similarities. In fact, Bu Nao is a loach reptile with a dragon shape.
How can the dragon scales and dragon blood that grow easily after rolling around in the Dragon Transformation Pond compare to the body of a true dragon that has been tempered through many catastrophes and hardships?
Of course, there are real dragons who can despise Buddhist heavenly dragons, but for creatures other than the dragon clan, even if they are not in the same realm, heavenly dragons are absolutely terrifying and ferocious existences.
No matter how fierce Bu Nao is, it can't change Tianlong's status in the Buddhist system. Bu Nao is a kicker like Dharma Protector Jialan. His status may be high enough, but after all, he is not as good as Buddha, or even some Bodhisattvas.
"I wonder if the elder came here to check something?"
Mr. Shenghe Daojun continued to ask, even if it is speculated that the wrong party is a person walking in the pure land of Lingshan, then it is not conjectured. Maybe the wrong party is the incarnation of a certain Buddha.
Therefore, in his eyes, the young monk could be killed by turning his legs, but the Taoist priest was not prepared to do anything. Because once he moved his legs, he would have a causal relationship with a certain Buddha. He was most annoyed by this kind of thing. If he was not careful, he would be killed. If you fall into the calculation, it will be extremely troublesome.
"Looking for the benefactor to discuss the doctrine and debate!"
Fa Yuan said, "A young monk in Bu Nao, who has not even attained the fruition status, is seeking a Taoist monk who has been born to argue the Dharma. This sounds ridiculous, but after Taoist Shenghe heard the words, he was surprised." No was silent for a moment and nodded slowly.
"Can!"
"Good."
When the young monk heard the words, he immediately showed a faint smile, and the Buddhist rhyme of liquid chang naturally flowed out. The red bone ground to the east of his feet, silently, blossoming sacred lotuses sprouted.
"I wonder what the elder wants to argue with the poor man?"
"The poor monk once heard that in the world of Youkuang, there was an emperor who was born. He wanted to ascend to the world and reverse the dark atmosphere of Youkuang and the evil spirits everywhere. Therefore, he suffered a great catastrophe, and his body died and his soul was destroyed. Lost soul..."
The source of the law opened his mouth, but the words that came out were shocking. In the east of the dark sky above his head, purple thunder pierced the sky, but the thunder did not strike the east. Such a scene immediately made Daojun Shenghe's eyes slightly condensed, and he looked at the young monk in front of him. The eyes are different.
Did he even hear about the existence of the You Kuang Emperor after he entered the Master Creation Mountain? The fellow Taoist who informed him of this news in Bu Nao had repeatedly warned him not to mention the existence of the Emperor in You Kuang. As for its taboo name, let alone touching it, once it is mentioned, something terrible will happen.
"...Does Lord Dao have any advice? Is there still a month left for the Emperor to be resurrected?"
Even though there were purple dragons circling above his head, and clouds of endless tribulations were growing out of thin air, the young Buddha remained calm and calm, unmoved by the divine punishment that was already gathering momentum above his head.
"The courage of the elder is beyond compare to that of the poor Taoist. I wonder if the young elder is willing to enter Chuangjie Mountain to discuss the Dharma with the poor Taoist?"
After taking a look at the gloomy and oppressive calamity clouds that stretched for countless thousands of miles above his head, especially the purple thunder dragon swimming in the calamity clouds, Taojun Shenghe spoke.
Although this move implies the intention of bowing his head and giving in, he also has the intention of testing. Of course, the most important thing is no. The Taoist Lord does not want to mention the emperor at this moment. He has a hunch that if he does not When he opened his mouth to talk about the relevant matters, Lei begged to hit his head that day.
Although the Zixiao God's thunder couldn't kill him, he didn't want to be struck by lightning. The thunder that symbolized the majesty of heaven would not be able to damage his body. Even though he had the eternal fruit of immortality, he could not be harmed by heaven and earth. , still ask for awe.
"This is what the poor monk wishes."
Fayuan did not hesitate and immediately agreed to Donglai.
Seeing the young monk who agreed to come from the east without even thinking about it, Taojun Shenghe waved his fly whisk. Infinite golden light fell down, weaving into a avenue, extending to the east of the young monk's feet, and in front of him, there was a When the door is opened, one can glimpse into one of the vast and celestial realms.
"Elder, please!"
Mr. Shenghe Dao was quite polite, but Bu Nao was not like that. He was also quietly observing the young monk.
Then they saw the young monk, who was full of vitality, excited with inspiration, stepped on the golden avenue, stepped out, and entered the realm he was in charge of.
"Who is plotting against Pindao?"
Seeing that the young monk was so fearless, Daojun Shenghe said to himself. He was a little confused now. It was obviously a sudden impulse, but he ran into such a strange young monk when he went out.
Regardless of where he saw it, even he couldn't help but marvel at the extremely young life force, the unbelievable magical power, and the rhythm of heaven and earth that could be triggered by every move.
He did not believe that the young monk really looked as young as the vitality revealed. He was clearly an incarnation of an old monster that had existed for who knows how many years, or a reincarnation of the Buddha who had been reincarnated countless times.
"That's all, since it's in the name of discussing the Tao and preventing poor Taoists from traveling, then it's okay if the poor Taoists don't go away."
Even if you can crush the young monk to death with your legs, overturn the chessboard, and move on by yourself. Can you, the immortal way is precious?
Mr. Shenghe Daojun does not think that turning his back and killing the monk in front of him and moving forward stubbornly is a good choice. No matter who is plotting, if someone blocks his way in the name of discussing Taoism, it means that he may be affected by chance. .
He was not the one who was being calculated. In that case, why did he take the initiative to step into the unknown disaster? It would be better to do less than to do more. In the Chuangjie Mountain, it would be better to discuss the oily emperor with others. Not bad.
When his thoughts faded away, the Taoist had already made up his mind. He glanced at the white-capped Red Bone Mountain not far away, where the Buddha's light was already lingering. Then he no longer cared about it. Bu Nao was just a ghost and fairy guarding the door, so he had free time. At that time, he could just send out one incarnation and recruit a few more, so why bother?
…
Boom~
The fluttering yellow talisman fell to the east and stuck to the green and black skin. With the burst of fire, the hard skin that was hard to be damaged by a sword was immediately exploded. The smelly minced meat was scattered in all directions, and the filthy black blood gurgled.
Roar~
Accompanied by an angry roar, the monster exuded filthy air, and its blood-red eyes stared at an old figure wearing a light yellow robe.
"...I...deserve...to die!"
There are a lot of blood stains left, and when it is opened and closed, you can even see the mouth of the minced meat, which is spoken word by word in the shocked eyes of the Taoist priests and many warriors.
Although it was like a stutter, the words he spoke were extremely clear, and the other meaning revealed in it made the Taoist priest holding a mahogany sword on one leg and a dust push talisman on the other leg unable to help but curse:
"Mother Xipi, what kind of world is this? The old Taoist is so lucky to meet me. It's only been a few days since I opened the coffin, and there's such a climate. Isn't it true that it's a land of heaven and earth?"
"Taoist Priest, how come that zombie can speak human language?"
After a warrior heard the zombie uttering human words, he was so frightened that his legs and feet were trembling, and he couldn't hold the long knife with a gap in his leg.
"Nonsense, once it becomes a habit, you won't be able to speak human language. Aren't those monsters like birds and capable? Who can't speak human language?"
The old Taoist priest rolled his red eyes angrily.
"Taoist Priest, why should I answer the request wrong?"
The other warrior clenched the spear in his leg, his eyes were determined, and there was even a burning fighting spirit flowing in his eyes.
In martial arts practice, in addition to having a huge fortune, purchasing many herbal supplements, nourishing the body, and depleting one's vitality, it also requires strong enemies to hone one's martial arts, so that one can be brave and diligent. Otherwise, what he cultivates will not be empty of external strength.
But I don’t know how to use the meat sandbag.
"How should we respond? Of course we don't want to kill it. If we have the ability, we can cut off its legs and feet. We can't let that guy drink human blood anymore and let it eat like this.
Even if we invite experienced masters here, there is nothing we can do to save the situation."
While the old Taoist priest was cursing, he activated the spiritual talisman in his leg. During the bright spiritual light flash, he saw a thunderbolt as thick as chopsticks burst out, hitting the zombie's body fiercely, and immediately broke a hole in its chest and abdomen.
Big hole.
"Well done, Taoist Priest!"
"One more!"
Seeing that a thunder talisman almost blew the vicious creature into two pieces, many warriors started to cheer, and there were even many Taoist priests who urged the Taoist priest to fire again.
Many warriors are wary of the zombies crawling out from the coffin boards and do not want to have too much contact with them, because once those zombies become the weather, they are not only as strong as gold and iron, but also extremely poisonous, even slightly toxic.
If you are accidentally scratched by it, you will turn into its corpse servant.
"Why are we here? The old Taoist master left the ancestral book from the East. The old Taoist has no ability to draw the thunder talisman. What are we doing here? Are we all here to watch the show?"
In the midst of everyone's urging, the old Taoist priest not only did not continue to show off his power, but he stretched out his legs and put all of Shan Dong's spiritual talismans into his Taoist robe, saying that he would not use them again.
If tomorrow's world is ruined, humanity is lost, ghosts and gods lose their place, and there is chaos everywhere, some little demons and ghosts who used to be inconspicuous will take advantage of the chaos in the world to kill people everywhere, take the opportunity to plunder the blood and soul of human beings, and do evil.
Just like the zombie in front of me, it was only born half a month ago. If it hadn't been five years ago, the zombie would have been killed by the wandering ghosts and gods as soon as it popped out.
But Ru Ming was no longer restrained by ghosts and gods, and in a short period of time, he continuously devoured human blood, reaching the point where even a sword could not hurt him at all, and he was about to evolve into a flying zombie.