Huh ~
Looking at the sea of ​​clouds, a ghost appeared in the old demon's eyes. It was a young man wearing armor fighting in blood.
With that young man as the center, the huge battlefield of the mountain passes into his eyes.
"Sixth Master, these bald donkeys are not good things, you must be careful of their heads and rats."
In the shadow, the fifth white eyebrows stood with a knife in his arms. Looking at the Dark Moon Dharma King's departure, he frowned deeply.
The three dynasties are different.
The Ming Dynasty granted the title of kings and counties to govern the country, and the Tianlang used the eight gods and one saint, and nine sacred mountains and tribes alliances to govern the grasslands.
Dali, unlike the two, is more like a large sect.
A sect and sect that have offered sacrifices to hundreds of millions of people are actually more terrifying than the oldest sect in the world in Liansheng Sect.
"Both ends of the head rat? No, these bald donkeys are just afraid of Zhang Xuanba."
The old demon sneered:
"More than 30 years ago, when Zhang Xuanba was successful in martial arts, he once mentioned eight thousand Xuanjia and went out of the pass, and rushed to the foot of Yongheng Mountain. He killed 30,000 monks and nine grand masters in one battle.
Fan Ru avoided the battle and couldn't come out. The Red Sun and the Dark Moon joined forces with Li Yuan. The three of them fought against Zhang Xuanba, but they were still defeated by the Phoenix Flying Gold. At this point, no other monk soldiers dared to enter the pass..."
As he spoke, the old demon's eyes couldn't help but ripples.
It took him nearly eight hundred years to gain the power to win the world, transform the Central Plains, and rebuild mountains and rivers.
But who expected it again?
This monster was born in the battle that should have been destroyed by the Ming Dynasty.
Zhang Xuanba, who fought from the three million flesh-and-blood battlefield, rushed to the world with terrifying power that shocked everyone.
He overturned him and sat on the throne of the world for more than a hundred years.
And with that phoenix wing, he inherited the destiny of the Ming Dynasty and extended his life for more than 70 years...
"The King of Zhao in the Western Palace is a real genius..."
The fifth white eyebrows couldn't help but sigh, and his heart moved.
"The fortune starts and destines, and the tide rises and falls. When the sky changes, that is, the day when the martial arts ends, Zhang Xuanba is just the last struggle of the martial arts world..."
The old demon calmed down:
"It's a pity that the number of days is so many. When the tide falls, the gods and Buddhas in the heavens cannot resist. When the tide rises, what is Zhang Xuanba just like?"
The fifth white eyebrows listened quietly, but still sighed: "Compared with the illusory immortal path, it is a martial arts after all, and it is easier to touch..."
"The way of immortality is not ethereal. It's just that the heavens have not yet arrived, and the masters of magical powers in the world are mostly from wild paths and have no inheritance. They just felt that the way of immortality is just ethereal..."
Retracting his eyes, the old demon looked at the fifth white eyebrows lightly. His first disciple in the true sense in the past eight hundred years:
"In terms of the immortal path, whether it is the four steps of becoming an immortal, above the ten capitals, or even above the nine lights, all the cumbersome steps are actually just appearances.
The essence of immortality is only two words..."
"Two words?"
The fifth white eyebrows moved.
"Is it complicated? Naturally, it's complicated! But in fact, it's all the cumbersome, and its essence is only two words..."
The old demon spoke lightly and revealed:
"Hedao!"
Hedao?!
The fifth white eyebrows were shocked, and in shock, he felt like thunder was pouring into his ears, which made his pores unconsciously open.
"Dao Fruit, Dao Fruit. If you want to get the fruit, you should do your way first!"
The old demon's expression was cold and his voice was not fluctuating:
"The one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one
If the Lord subdues the demons, then subdues the demons. If the Lord subdues the demons, then subdues the demons. If the Lord preaches, then preaches! The Lord king, then the king of the world!"
"How can we get the fruit if we don't conform to the Tao? Before ancient times, why did this world call the "Golden Ranch" again? It's nothing more than the place where the "Golden Gods, who practice the Tao, get the fruit if they practice the Tao."
"this……"
The fifth white eyebrows have some insights in their hearts:
"Sixth Master wants to kill Polang, then he must stir up the world... If I get 'disaster', I will give endless plague to the world?"
As he murmured, his heart felt a little cold:
"No wonder, my rank is called the 'plague demon', and it turns out to be a demon, it turns out to be a demon..."
A major disaster!
The terror of the plague is even better than natural disasters.
He still remembered that in order to hold a ceremony, there were no less than one million people who died in the two prefectures and 18 prefectures...
Therefore, he was expelled from his family and chased by the court. He had no choice but to avoid Black Mountain...
‘The five types of Tao fruit are naturally reasonable.’
"If you want to get the fruit, go ahead first. Only when you meet the rank can you progress rapidly. If you meet everything, even if the sea of ​​laws is so large that it is boundless, there is no need to find the life map, and you will be in front of you..."
The old demon lowered his eyes and sighed slightly:
"It's a pity that I have only realized this in recent years. Otherwise, seventy years ago, I should have..."
Where is the possibility of Zhang Xuanba rising?
In the second half of the sentence, the old demon did not reveal it, but it was a pity in his heart.
If he had already known about this festival, he would not have stood by and watched the battle of Liujishan more than 70 years ago. If he had participated in the war and used Sha Polang as a guide, perhaps, he could have really led to the "Beidou Dao Fruit"?
A regret flashed through his heart, and he had no regrets, but just said lightly:
"Since you have obtained the 'plague demon' level, you must perform the essence of the plague demon even if you perform. Otherwise, even if you have a hundred years, you will not be able to find a life map or achieve ten capitals..."
"play……"
The fifth white eyebrows changed a few times, but he understood the reason why this master said:
"Sixth Master wants me to enter the pass and spread the plague..."
"Although you and I do not have the name of a master and a disciple, they are no different from a master and a disciple. I am just preaching and answering questions. As for what you are going to do..."
The old demon put his hands in the Dantian, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, and compensated for the injuries left by the Zhenyan Taoist's decisive blow:
"What does that have to do with me?"
"in this way……"
Looking at the old demon who was breathing with his eyes closed, the fifth white eyebrows were silent for a long time before nodding:
"I see……"
After saying that, he had achieved his magical power without waiting for the old demon to reply. His eyes were a little sore when the sun was thrusting at the noon, but he still looked directly at him for a long time.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Then, we walked to the guarded Fenghuo two elders:
"The two of you have been going up the mountain for many years, and it's time to return to the pass..."
The two elders of Fenghuo were afraid first, but then they were stunned:
"Return, go back to the gate?"
The fifth white eyebrows didn't say nonsense, took out two dark yellow pills and handed them to them, irresistible:
"From the mountain to enter the pass, go to Yunzhou, go through the northwest, go to Ding'an, stay away from Linlong..."
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Huh ~
The breeze blows across the red monk's robe.
It was a young monk who looked just a young man who was in his prime and tall and handsome. He had cinnabar on his eyebrows and two long eyebrows flew into his ears.
He sat cross-legged on the back of a red-topped white crane, overlooking the sea of ​​clouds, and saw that the mountains and rivers below were small, like ants, and in the distance, a mountain surrounded by clouds and mist could be seen.
"Son of Buddha..."
The Red Sun Dharma King said to himself slightly, and stood behind him, bowing to block the wind for him, and hurriedly handed over a page of thin paper.
"The Buddhist son of Lanke Temple, who is from Longyuan, is from the Liu family in Qingzhou. His father Liu Wenpeng was under the jurisdiction of Deyang Prefecture and was the magistrate of Heishan County. He was naughty when he was young, liked to fight fiercely, and liked to be chivalrous and righteous...
Later, the family changed in surprise and became a monk. He went to Qingzhou to look for the "Jialan Relics" and gave the Dharma name "Su Ming"..."
The Red Sun Dharma King muttered lightly:
"He was born with a Vajra Gallbladder in Buddha's heart, and obtained the Guardian Galan Fruit. He made great progress. Later, he was trained by Lanke Temple with all his strength and gave him the 'Vajra Divine Power' and the 'Arhat Dharma Body', and the three supernatural powers are in his body..."
A thin page of paper contains records about Buddhist children in Lanke Temple. So far, there is no other information.
"That's all?"
"Back to the Dharma King."
The old monk responded respectfully:
"There is almost no rumors of going out for a walk. Since I returned to Lanke Temple, I have never gone down the mountain. I have visited me and never seen me..."
"Zen Buddhism has declined and the Buddha's sons appear in the world. It should be a major event for us. How can we let each family hide it privately?"
The Red Sun Dharma King smiled at the corner of his mouth.
The old monk was shocked and quickly agreed:
"If a Buddhist son comes out, he should enter the door wall of my Yongheng Temple!"
The Red Sun Dharma King smiled, and seemed to remember something:
"It is said that the one who is entrenched in the Northwest Road at this moment, known as the "beheading sword" and "King Yang" seems to be from Qingzhou?"
"Returning to the Dharma King, this is a coincidence. Not only did Yang Yu come from Qingzhou, but he also came from the same place as the Buddha's son. And this person killed the father of the Buddhist son's family..."
The old monk's forehead was sweating:
"There are no secret spies in the temple in the pass, and the information came a little scattered..."
"Such a coincidence?"
The Red Sun Dharma King was a little surprised:
"It is already earth-shaking to have a Buddhist son in a county. He can even rebel against the king? This is interesting..."
The old monk lowered his head and agreed, not daring to show off.
"According to the Buddhist scriptures, if a Buddhist son is born, he must have a Dharma protector to accompany him. In this way, then Yang Yu may be the reincarnation of the Dharma protector to the Buddhist son?"
The Red Sun Dharma King touched his chin.
The old monk thought about it:
"Then Yang Yu acts violently and kills fiercely, not like an Arhat..."
"That's a mount?"
As the Red Sun Dharma King thought, his heart felt slightly hot, and a golden light flowed out from the relics in his arms, and a sound came from the inside:
"Senior Brother Hongri..."
The Red Sun Dharma King came to his senses:
"Junior Brother Anyue, have you ever seen that old demon when you go to Black Mountain?"
"The old demon couldn't go out of seclusion and could not see him. His breath seemed to have not fallen. However, he seemed to be dissatisfied with the future of his two senior brothers..."
In the relics, the voice of Dark Moon Dharma King came out:
"I'm afraid I'm very injured and I'm not sure to deal with Zhang Xuanba's Buddhist enemy..."
"The old monster is cunning, so don't believe it easily. Perhaps this was also something he did deliberately. Although he did not invite us to help the boxing, he might not be afraid of our fishermen's desire to benefit."
After thinking a little, the Red Sun Dharma King said:
"Li Yuan guards the capital, there is no need to call him away. My junior brother will lead another 3,000 monk soldiers and wait outside the pass. Everything will be said when the senior brother returns, Zhang Xuanba comes out of the pass."
"My junior brother understand."
The light of the relics dissipated.
Chapter completed!