Galan Temple gathers many practitioners from Galan Temple and the sects affiliated to Galan Temple. Individual practitioners and people from smaller sects also seek refuge in Galan Temple.
In the sky above the Garland Temple, a golden light and shadow emerged, turning into a huge net, a heavenly and earthly net, protecting the entire gate of the Garland Temple.
On the main hall of Jialan Temple, the old abbot looked at the southern sky with a sad expression. From time to time, red lightning illuminated the sky.
"My Buddha is merciful. Such a conquest is truly boundless. Who can bear this karma?" The old abbot shook his head and sighed.
The senior monk who can't drink or gamble has a rough look on his face, and he doesn't look like a good person. Standing next to the old monk of Jialan Temple, he can better demonstrate the old monk's compassionate heart.
The monk couldn't help but smiled, looked at the people around him, and asked aloud: "Brother, the reinforcements from the human race have arrived, we should go out and join them."
The old abbot shook his head lightly and said with a wry smile: "Junior brother, everything is fate, and all laws have their destiny. I can't participate in it. You need to do it by yourself. If you want to, do it. If you don't want to, just do it for me.
Let’s chant sutras together in front of the Buddha.”
The monk couldn't help but look a bit unhappy: "Senior brother, you are too disrespectful to other sects. What you, the abbot, do is really tasteless, so it's better not to do it."
The old abbot smiled and said, "Okay, you can do it!"
After the drunken monk heard this, his expression immediately changed. He shook his head and said, "I won't do it. I'm not afraid that I will become an outsider like you who will not be recognized by any of my relatives. I quit the Jialan Temple and joined the Gadotara Sect.
Just to keep Qi Qing, if I can’t keep her, what’s the point of leaving Jialan Temple?”
The old abbot smiled and said: "Junior brother, do you still remember what you said when you left Jialan Temple?"
"Of course I remember, I said, I will never come to Jialan Temple again, unless..." The monk who couldn't drink suddenly stopped, "This..."
The old abbot smiled and said: "Now, you understand, all of this has a certain fate. You can't escape just because you want to. Buddha is everywhere, omnipresent. If you have Buddha in your heart, Buddha will naturally be destined to you. You can't escape."
You can escape."
The monk who couldn't drink touched his smooth head, but took out a fur wine bag from his arms, took a sip of strong wine, and said: "No, I like drinking, I am willing to worship Buddha, and I will not come again."
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The old abbot smiled and did not answer the words of his junior brother, the head of the Jadhara Sect.
"Everything depends on fate, you can do whatever you want." The old monk smiled and turned back to the main hall.
The monk hesitated for a while as he couldn't drink. He looked at the old abbot sitting on a futon, meditating and chanting sutras. He was extremely upset. He took another sip of wine. He tightened the lid of the wine bag, put it in his waist, and walked out of the main hall in a swagger.
"Brother, you don't like to meddle in the human world, but I do. These demon bastards are bullying people too much. Buddha also has a third part of the fire intention, which turns into the image of a vajra with angry eyes. How can I be inferior to a Buddha who makes everything come to nothing!"
The monk who couldn't drink began to gather people to prepare for the counterattack against the demons. A man came next to him with a chicken leg in his hand, a string of big Buddhist beads hanging on his chest, nine ring scars on his head, and a wine gourd hanging on his waist. He asked with a smile.
Said: "Brother, do you want to go down the mountain?"
"So it's a fair trade. Why are you back? I haven't seen you yet!" The drunken monk smiled and talked to the visitor.
The fair-weather monk, a powerful elder-level figure who has been traveling outside the Jialan Temple.
The meat-and-potatoes monk smiled and said: "To tell you the truth, brother, I have accepted many disciples, but the demons came to kill them. Those disciples of mine were killed and injured. Old monk, when I recited the Sutra of Salvation, I almost broke my skin with my words.
, I feel that I should not recite salvation sutras for them, I need to avenge them. Send those demon scum to see the Lord Buddha, and let the Lord Buddha decide whether the demon scum should go to hell or ascend to my paradise!"
The monk's eyes lit up after drinking: "Junior brother, what I said is exactly what I want. We are not going to kill animals, but we are sending these demons to build the Buddha. If the Buddha thinks it is okay, we will naturally let them go. If the Buddha thinks it is okay, we will let them go."
It’s a pity, of course we have to keep them!”
"Haha, it's true, it's true. Send them to see the Lord Buddha. I have summoned hundreds of practitioners to come down the mountain with me to slay demons and defend the Way." The meat-and-wine monk said with a loud smile.
There are several sects within the Jialan Temple. There are people who are pure-hearted cultivators who only focus on the Buddha and never go out. The abbot of the Jialan Temple is the main one. There are monks who like to compete with the Tianyu Demon Sect for the fate of the Song Dynasty.
The elders of Chuanfa Pavilion are mainly the elders; there are also the elders who like to organize the world and play games in the world, mainly the fair-weather monks.
There were even monks who didn't like the precepts of the Kalan Temple, so they left the Kalan Temple and entered the Ghadara Sect. I was really happy to be able to practice Buddhist techniques while not abiding by the rules of the Kalan Temple.
Some casual cultivators heard that there was a human coalition outside the mountain coming to rescue the Jialan Temple, so the casual cultivators waited eagerly, hoping that the human coalition could defeat the demons and let them out.
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"There is news from the forward army that the demons have sent forward strong men to attack the formation. There is also news from the powerful men in the Condensing Core Realm that hundreds of demons are encircling from the side and want to attack us first!"
"Report, there is a loophole in the forward army's defense, please give reinforcements, Commander-in-Chief."
General Li Zhan immediately looked at the powerful man at the Condensation Level next to him: "Mr. Li, inform the central army to support the forward army and let the rear army prepare. The enemy is coming secretly and wants to break the formation. Let the rear army form a formation to kill the enemy at any time.
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"Okay!" Mr. Li nodded, stretched out his hand and flew out two spiritual seals to notify the people in the main formation of the central and rear armies.
Among the forward troops, Zhao Sanyan felt tremendous pressure. Although the demon clan also had a large formation that released white flames, its power was still inferior to that of the Nine Heavenly Divine Thunder and Ten Thousand Generals Formation. However, the demon clan could have hundreds of people joining forces to resist.
The crimson thunder in the sky, each demon clan all distributes some of the thunder, resulting in the crimson divine thunder that can kill the golden elixir realm, but cannot even kill a practitioner in the condensed elixir realm.
Next to Zhao Sanyan, a strong man in the Condensation Realm who had received the message from the Spirit Seal said to Zhao Sanyan: "General, there is news from the commander-in-chief that the Chinese army has joined the war, let you use your methods to fight."
Zhao Sanyan was shocked when he heard this. Because there were too many enemies, Zhao Sanyan did not dare to bombard the demons with all his strength. He was worried that the demons would secretly attack him, so he needed to reserve some strength to defend his 60,000-strong formation.
The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Ten Thousand Generals Formation seems to be extremely powerful, but if you really want to kill people inside the formation, you don't need a very strong enemy. A strong man in the realm of condensing pills can break the Nine Heavens God Thunder Ten Thousand Generals Formation.
With a strong enemy on his side, Zhao Sanyan did not dare to attack with all his strength. Now that he had received the answer, Zhao Sanyan could finally attack with all his strength and kill the invading demon warriors.
"fall!"
In Zhao Sanyan's hand, light seals fell into the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Ten Thousand Generals Formation. The light seals flashed with talisman light, turning into light and shadows, connecting the heaven and the earth, and raining down thunder to kill the evil spirits.
"boom!"
"boom!"
A dozen red sky thunders fell in succession. Yingtian clan, the strongest fighting force under the leader of the demon tribe, was turned into dregs by the thunder. Yingtian clan was very angry. He shouted: "Hua Xinshi...
What is this guy doing? Why aren't you attacking from the side? Could it be that he wants to kill all my demon clan!"
The demon warrior next to him was completely covered in darkness and had been struck by so many thunderbolts that he couldn't bear it anymore.
"Sir, let the brothers withdraw. If we go any further, all our troops will be lost here." The demon warrior advised earnestly.
"No, if we retreat, the commander-in-chief will kill me. If we continue to move forward, it is only a mere thirty miles away, and we will only have a few face-to-face meetings. If anyone dares to say retreat, I, the commander-in-chief, will kill him!" said Yingtian clan calmly.
Face said, "Hua Xinshi and five hundred powerful men of the Condensing Core Realm have already sneaked into the human alliance to attack. We cannot retreat. Anyone who retreats will be killed!"
"Sir!" the demon warrior groaned.
"Don't stop talking nonsense. If you dare to say anything again, I will kill you first! According to the human race, anyone who disturbs the morale of the army must be killed!" Yingtian clan said angrily.
After the Yingtian clan finished speaking, he looked at the Hua Mo clan of the human race who were five miles away from them. A sinister flash flashed in his eyes: "Send someone to inform God Zhang Xuan and ask him to lead his tribe to charge forward. If you dare to retreat,
, I, the commander, will be the first to not let them go."
Under the great commander of the demon tribe that besieged the Song Dynasty, there were seven commanders. Each commander had a hundred demon warriors as his subordinates. The lowest cultivation level of these one hundred demon warriors was at the level of condensation. The strongest one had gold.
The strength of Dan Realm.
In order to deal with the human coalition, the demon general summoned the demon warriors scattered in the Song Kingdom to come to fight the human coalition. Three thousand demons were gathered. For the first time, there was only one demon who was in the golden elixir realm as cannon fodder.
The strong man served as the supervisor, but he finally got it back and was killed by the Feihu clan, the leader of the demon clan.
The three commanders of the Yingtian clan, Hua Xinshi, and Zhang Xuanshen were sent to the battlefield. The remaining demon generals, the Feihu clan, the Kumu clan, the Zhuanmen clan, and the Kanda clan each had a hundred demon warriors.
Zhang Xuanshen's subordinates are all human and Chinese demons. He is not qualified to lead demon warriors because he is not a pure demon.
In the demon world, the lower demons have no names and depend on the higher clans to exist. They take a clan name from the higher clan and add a clan name to make it their own clan name. However, the lower demons can be given by the higher clans.
Names, such as Hengdao Duanqing, Chao Fei, Shu Ye, Gu Yi and other demon clans are either themselves high-level demons or have been given names by high-level demons.
For the demons who came to the human world, apart from the Demon Lord and his assistants, only two of the major commanders were qualified to give names to other demons.
If this battle was won, the commander-in-chief of the Song Dynasty promised to give names to the Yingtian clan and other commanders.