Chapter 42 Dao Yuan's Divine Calculation Remnant II
This melee ended in a stalemate because both humans and demons were fighting to the death, with no one willing to give in. What surprised Kang Long the most was that with just one axe, the demon king killed several of the human race's greats.
The master-level master suppressed him to death.
The four great demon generals under him launched a crazy massacre against the remaining master-level and grand master-level masters of the human race. Fuyaozi, Lazy Sword Fairy, Feng Qingwu, Murong Yan and others were all killed by the great demon king.
A huge ax was shrouded. The man with the golden gun and golden helmet was entangled by Ying Wuji, the beautiful female Taoist was entangled by Hu Wuyao, but Xiong Wuba and Lizi Wudu rushed towards him.
He killed the two human commanders wearing golden armor.
The bloody light in the sky became thicker. Kang Long felt a sense of annoyance just by thinking of that scene in his mind. The two armies of humans and demons were in a deadlock. It seemed that they had exhausted their last strength, and no one had any reinforcements.
Came back again. But at this moment, behind the humans in the north, smoke and dust filled the sky, and a large number of human cavalry in black armor swarmed over.
The arrival of this group of black-armored human cavalry surprised both the human and demonic parties. The battle continued until now, and the casualties on both human and demonic sides have been very heavy. The sudden appearance of the black-armored cavalry,
Under the leadership of a foreign leader who was carrying a mountain-cutting ax, he actually formed a formation nearby and planned to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers and tigers.
Kang Long was in shock when he suddenly felt dizzy and felt like vomiting. The picture in his mind disappeared. When he tried to forcefully open his eyes, another picture appeared in his mind.
On the screen, a large number of ferocious soldiers and government officials, holding a large number of monks, and even a large number of sergeants were destroying temples and halls.
The monks in the picture were kneeling on the ground, begging, but the soldiers seemed to be unable to see anything. They just kept destroying the Buddha statues until they destroyed or burned them, and lifted the big bronze Buddha directly.
Walk.
A mighty general held an edict in his hand and announced something to the monks. In the end, he drove the monks to a huge mine and forced them to work as miners.
The scene turned again, but it was another group of monks who were arrested and beheaded because of their resistance. Some had their ultimatums confiscated and returned to secular life.
Suddenly, in the prosperous Buddhist gate, no incense was seen and no Sanskrit sounds were heard. Just when the Buddhist gate was silent, suddenly, a figure with a vague face appeared in the picture.
Although the figure's face was blurry, he was tall and majestic and carried an extremely wide and long sword. Kang Long felt that it looked like his Blood Wolf Sword. He looked at the figure in surprise, because apart from the fact that he couldn't see his face clearly,
, everything else can be seen clearly, it is really weird.
Kang Long only felt that the figure was somewhat familiar. But he couldn't remember who the figure was for a moment. The figure had no hair on his head, wore a green and yellow robe, and rode a strange golden war horse. Behind him
Following a large number of monks riding horses with bald heads and carrying sticks, they launched an attack on the enemies on the periphery of a surrounded city.
On the top of the city, there were many soldiers who were too hungry to recognize their original appearance, beggars, bald heads, homeless people, and other miscellaneous and strange combinations of people, but the faces of those people all bore an unyielding fighting spirit.
The sergeants surrounding the city were all sergeants wearing iron armor. They were constantly intensifying their attacks on the city. The moat under the city was already filled with corpses. The tragic scene made people feel uncomfortable and difficult to express their feelings.
This large group of monks carrying sticks, led by the bald man riding a golden war horse, rushed towards the enemy camp outside the city and started fighting.
The scene ended at this point. Kang Long suddenly woke up and looked at Master Dao Yuan who was sitting in front of him with surprise and uncertainty. Dao Yuan's eyes had been closed, and his big skinny hand was still pressing Kang Long's top door.
A weak and old voice echoed in Kang Long's mind like a Sanskrit sound.
"The origin of the benefactor is mysterious, but it is a pity that he and I finally met each other. This is the last thought of my god, and the donor should have realized some opportunities from it. Buddhism is about to face a catastrophe, but I can do nothing about it. Buddha said, everything is like a dream and a bubble.
Illusion. Nothing has happened. It is as real as it is illusory. Everything is destined, and the truth cannot be distinguished from the false. The donor is the savior of the world, the Buddhist Wrath Vajra. There is a bag and box in the old monk's arms, which contains a volume of unnamed scriptures and a Buddhist holy relic.
Please accept the benefactor. The stone hidden in the front bag is produced by the stone mountain along the Huaihe River. I hope that the benefactor will not let the incense of Buddhism disappear in the middle-land. I, the Chinese people in the middle-land, have always been
There is no shortage of heroes, but it is a pity that they have serious selfish thoughts, constant internal fighting, and the disaster of annihilation is right in front of them, but they still don’t know it. The pure land of Buddhism can purify all thoughts and prosper my Buddhism, so that wars can be stopped and grievances can be calmed. The donor has great fortune.
, you should understand what I mean."
The sound was vague and indistinct, echoing twice in Kang Long's mind. Kang Long suddenly felt his head clear. Dao Yuan's big, skinny hand had been retracted and placed on his chest. His face was relaxed and relaxed, and he had passed away and passed away.
Kang Long was stunned for a long time, then he suddenly woke up and bowed down to Master Daoyuan. After thinking for a moment, he finally confessed to Master Daoyuan's body with determination on his face, and fell into his arms.
After touching it, there was indeed a capsule.
Kang Long took out the capsule, but suddenly found that the remains of Master Daoyuan, who had already been petrified, changed the seals of his hands into holding flowers, and the corners of his mouth were raised, showing a Zen-like smile.
Kanglong was shocked, and once again prostrated himself before Master Daoyuan's legacy, and at the same time prayed: "Master Daoyuan, don't worry, since Kanglong has accepted Master's legacy, he will never dare to forget today's fate. One day, I will truly bring glory to Buddhism."
, Maybe what I did is a bit strange, but I must be sincere and honor Buddhism!"
After praying, Kanglong stood up and looked at Master Daoyuan's remains again. He finally confirmed that Master Daoyuan had truly passed away. Then he walked out of the cave, walked down the stone steps, and walked out of the Cave of All Saints' Reincarnation.
The sky outside had turned dark, and Kang Long thought deeply in front of the Cave of Silence of All Saints for a long time. It was not until he heard a loud booming sound from the top of the mountain in the distance that Kang Long's thoughts returned to the present.
He looked at the bag in his hand, but did not rush to open it. Instead, he put it in his arms and sat down cross-legged in front of the Cave of Silence of All Saints.
In the moment just now, he felt as if he had experienced a lifetime. Many questions came to him, making him feel confused.
Now he is no longer just a stupid kid who traveled through another world and aspired to be a bastard Xiaoyao King. He was first attracted by Fuyaozi, who taught him the inner method of Wuji Kung Fu, which can be regarded as his connection with Taoism. Martial Arts Conference
Above, I don’t know what the problem was between Fuyaozi and Murong Yan. Murong Yan did not choose to support him, so Fuyaozi avoided it. In Feiyun Pavilion in Feiyun Valley, he saw Fuyaozi for the last time,
The expression on Fuyaozi's face at that time was very complicated, which must be related to this incident.
Now, he has been selected by the Buddhist master Dogen. The holy relic in his arms may not be so easy to get. Buddhism and Taoism have always been incompatible with each other. For a moment, he felt very embarrassed.