high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 228 The Buddha's Enemy

The flowing world suddenly fell silent for a moment.

The wind, the snow, the tall trees with bent branches, the frightened flying birds in the far sky, and all kinds of dark and strange lights underground, they all stopped at this moment.

Xuan Kong stared, but he still kept his hips akimbo, and traces of Yuanmagnetic divine light overflowed from his fur, like faint candles.

The silent Xuan Kong suddenly felt like a bright wax figure.

The thoughts in my mind became difficult, and every thought turned was like wading through the mud.

The blunt Xuankong slowly realized something, even the omnipresent and endless flow of infinite energy in the world stopped.

A few miles away, Zhang Boyu, who had turned into a snake with a human face, was also silent in midair.

The mysterious light in his vertical pupils froze at this moment, and the whirlwind with its long snake tail also maintained a stiff posture.

Spell!

Zhang Poyu was completely horrified.

The supernatural powers of the sage Xuan Wenjun were used by two people at the same time in this desolate snow field!

The original noisy voices disappeared at this moment, and everyone maintained a motionless posture without making any sound.

The fog is dark and the clouds are deep, the trees are faint, and the cold air rises from all sides. The scene in front of you is like an ink painting drawn by a famous artist.

A flick of a finger, or an instant...

In Xuankong's eyes, this scene seemed to stand still for half a stick of incense.

When the figure was finally able to move, Xuankong subconsciously turned his head, only to see Baishu's face sinking like water.

Above the extreme sky, a strange-shaped flying shuttle, which was no longer than the length of a forearm, suddenly landed.

It is in the shape of an eight-faced pagoda, engraved with weird characters as thin as mosquitoes and flies. In the late winter sky, the flying shuttle is like a round of sky sun, shining with great light, extremely dazzling.

"Daqianniu..."

Zhang Boyu's vertical pupils shrank sharply, subconsciously curled up the snake's body, and the long tongue in his mouth made a hissing sound unconsciously.

Daqianniu...

Since this magic weapon appeared, the identity of the owner of the flying shuttle is self-evident.

Zhang Boyu bowed his head in awe, his eyes flashed.

He suppressed and cried out in pain, slices of snake scales fell off his body violently, revealing the tender red flesh, bleeding profusely for a moment, it was horrible.

Just getting rid of the incomplete black demon physique, Zhang Boyu just felt that life would be worse than death, as if thousands of knives were turning in the body, and every time, he had to goug out a piece of flesh.

With a pale face, he returned to his body, put on his robe again, and solemnly knelt down towards where Fei Shuo was.

Zhang Boyu didn't dare to be negligent, because he knew that the adult in Daqian Niuli was famous for being irritable and furious, and his temper was as fierce as fire!

"You are very good."

The treasures were shining brightly, and a deep male voice came from the shuttle.

"The moment I fixed you, you still had the strength to forcibly expand the scope of the mantra.

you are interesting. "

"Who are you driving?"

The boy with golden pupils suddenly raised his head, and the coquettish light surged in his eyes like sea water.

Zhang Boyu's breath tightened, he staggered back a few steps, his footing was unstable.

Just now, he only felt that he was stared at by a monster, and his fear was like a big hand, tearing his chest fiercely.

Bai Shu didn't care about Zhang Boyu's gaffe, he frowned slightly, and his expression was solemn.

Shura's eyes, the flying shuttle was heavily restrained, and he couldn't see the real scene inside the shuttle.

There seems to be a vast land boundary there, just like the small Tianyuan building I got newly, it is a small cave magic weapon.

Vaguely, Shura could only see a few vague figures.

"Three years before Emperor Mu of the Song Dynasty, the former Kuye Prefecture is now your Zhongli County in Nanzheng. At the bottom of Changxia City, there is a giant who has been sleeping since before the Jedi Tiantong has awakened."

The voice in the shuttle sounded faintly:

"Suzaku—the god of the south, the god of Lingguang, the supreme being of the way of fire. As soon as he woke up from his long sleep, all the fires in the world were induced. From Xichu to David, the world trembled three times, as if it would explode at any time. The flames spread thousands of miles away, and the entire population of the Dead Leaf State was dying out in an instant, whether it was a diamond monk or an ordinary person, they were burned into charcoal by Suzaku's majesty, and there were no bones left."

"At that time, the emperor of the Song Dynasty fell down the steps in shock, and all the court officials were at a loss. There were endless rumors in the countryside, saying that the Song Dynasty was about to perish, and the emperor had no way, so there were immortals and gods who came to the world to punish heaven."

"But really how..."

The voice in the shuttle paused, and said, "You and I both know."

"Daguan Pinghua Decision Tibet Theory"——

The news of Suzaku's recovery was recorded in this book by a monk named Master Tongjing.

Master Tongjing came from Leiyin Temple.

At that time, neither Vajra nor Landa had yet differentiated.

Leiyin Temple is the well-deserved ancestor of Zen Buddhism in the world!

In the shuttle, the identity of the person who spoke is already self-evident.

"Great Kuxuanzong, Nanhua Palace, Taiwei Mountain, Turtle City, Tianfu... and the Leiyin Temple at that time."

The voice in the shuttle is faint:

"Those are the orthodox families who risked their lives to follow the edict of the saint. Afterwards, as a reward, Lord Xuanwen took out the mantra and allowed them to pass it on from generation to generation.

Lord Xuanwen beheaded Suzaku, and the Daku Xuanzong and Tianfu's orthodoxy were all lost in that battle.

Can you guess my identity? "

"Landa Temple..."

Bai Shu spoke softly, he quietly pinched his sword finger, and waited intently.

The grievances and grievances between the Northern and Southern Zen sects, until now, it is unclear which side was right or wrong at that time.

Now, between the two families, there is only a deadly enmity...

"I heard that there was a black demon, so I came here to subdue the demon, but I didn't expect to meet the Buddha's enemy."

The brilliance of the flying shuttle turned around, and several figures appeared in the hazy sky.

A skinny Taoist with blue eyes and yellow hair, a mature and handsome Meixiu in a crane cloak, a fat-bellied man with a broad face and a naive smile.

Among the three stood a monk in gray cloth shoes with a square face.

The monk waved his hand briefly, and then put Baosuo into his sleeve. He bowed eleven first, and then said lightly:

"This is Yexiang Sword Immortal of Shouwu Yewu."

The monk pointed at the skinny Taoist, and then pointed at the big belly man and the handsome beauty Xiu:

"These two are Zhenjun Zhu Ping of the Shenzong and Miss Dou Qing of the Wuwan Dou Clan."

"Tell junior brother this." The monk turned his head and said to Bai Shu, "Just to let junior brother know who killed you today."

"In Xiajulongwei Sanfu, the fifth-rank Zhechong Duwei Baishu!"

Xuan Kong on his shoulders was already trembling slightly, Bai Shu suddenly smiled and said in a high voice:

"The Dharma name is Xuming, and he studied under Fengshan Temple Wuhuai."

"The name of the captain, the concubine has already known it."

The mature and beautiful woman chuckled lightly:

"Many boudoir girls in Beiwei are fascinated by the captain's demeanor. Your portrait has even spread to Wuwan."

"Oh?" Bai Shu raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Of course..." The beautiful woman sighed again: "My concubine's cousin also died at the hands of the captain, and the captain chopped him into several pieces with a random sword strike."

"The captain doesn't know..." The woman smiled brightly: "He and I are already engaged, and we will get married after this battle is over."

"It's a crime." Bai Shu looked up to the sky and sighed, "I understand, the flag really can't stand randomly!"

"Where is senior brother?" Bai Shu turned his eyes and smiled at the monk, "Who is senior brother?"

"The poor monk's dharma name is Shanyuan, and he studied under the abbot of Landa Temple."

The monk said lightly:

"I wanted to get a deer, but unexpectedly got an elephant, which can be described as an unexpected joy.

Junior brother, killing you today is to kill an enemy of Buddha for the sake of the world. "

Shanyuan smiled, showing eight teeth as white as jade:

"And sleep peacefully!"

(End of this chapter)