Wonderland

Chapter 877
When the monk surnamed Wang heard what the suzerain said, he immediately understood that the Beiming Youdu Tianzong and the Jiuying Blood Refining Sect have always been at odds with each other, even worse than the grievances between the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong and the Xiji Ancient Buddha Tianzong several times deeper.

In the extreme north, the two sects often fight each other, but the strength is almost the same. After fighting for tens of thousands of years, no one can do anything to the other.

Originally, no matter if it was the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong or the Xiji Ancient Buddha Tianzong, they would all be happy to see this situation. After all, this can avoid their own pressure.

But when the monster was born, this situation changed immediately. If the Nine-Infant Blood Refining Sacred Sect and the monster were to work together, then the Tianzong of Beiming Youdu might not be able to resist, and the balance of the extreme north would be broken. In this way, the entire Middle-earth will be involved, and catastrophe will be born from it.

The monk surnamed Wang immediately knew which was more important.

"Don't worry, junior brother. I happened to witness the horror of that monster with my own eyes. With just one soul and one soul, we beat our nine second-generation elders with no power to fight back. Junior brother will definitely report this matter to the north. Confidentially, he has his own decision on what to do."

"Okay, my junior brother is on the move, so I'm naturally relieved."

After the monk surnamed Wang bowed his hands to the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong, he turned and left.

The Emperor Haoran Tianzong watched the monk surnamed Wang leave, his face gradually showed a contemplative expression, and then his face suddenly showed a listening look, and after a long time, he bowed to the void behind him and saluted, and then said The aura flashed, and his figure disappeared without a trace after the aura collapsed.

The burning sound is lingering, and the fragrance of Buddha is overflowing.
On the top of the Endless Buddha Kingdom stands a golden palace, above which the golden light shines, like a big sun, hanging above the palace.
This is the Eight Treasures Golden Hall of the Tianzong of the Western Pole Ancient Buddha.
The Eight Treasures Golden Hall is the dojo of the Lord Buddha, and without the consent of the Lord Buddha, no one is allowed to enter, even the golden bodies of the twelve Bodhi Buddha Lotus Bodhisattvas.
Inside the Eight Treasures Golden Palace, it was dim at this moment, and it was faintly shrouded by a pitch-black demonic energy.
At the end of the golden hall, there is an eight-treasure lotus platform. On the lotus platform sits a bald monk who looks to be in his twenties. He is very young, but the strange thing is that his eyes are emitting scarlet light.
At the same time, a female voice echoed in the golden palace.
"Wuxin, don't you know now that the so-called Buddha and the devil are one family, and you and I are inseparable from each other. If the Buddha is really so lofty and great, how can he be eroded by my concubine's primordial spirit?"

The young bald monk showed a painful expression on his face, and said: "A Buddha is a Buddha, and a demon is a demon. Why don't you tell each other? Don't you be afraid that the golden light of this seat will annihilate your primordial spirit?"

"Hehe, my concubine's primordial spirit is immortal, little monk, if you kill me, you will kill yourself. Don't you understand? No demon, no Buddha."

"If there is no demon, there will be no Buddha. If there is a demon, there will be a Buddha. But this seat is a Buddha, and you are a demon. Buddha and demon are originally two poles, how can they be one."

"Little monk Huigen is good. Since this is the case, I advise you to let go of your obsessions and become one with this concubine. In this way, there will be no need for such pain."

"Impossible, this seat is the supreme Buddha Lord, in charge of three hundred Buddha kingdoms, hundreds of millions of monks, with the power of faith gathered by endless believers, the Buddha's light will surely destroy your immortal demon soul, as long as you can destroy it With your demon soul, this seat's Ananda Kungfu will surely achieve great success, and from then on it will achieve the supreme Dharma. At that time, this seat will be able to defeat the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong in one fell swoop, gather hundreds of millions of followers of the Daqian Dynasty, and tear apart the void. Ascension to the upper realm will surely happen naturally."

"Ascension to the Upper Realm? Haha, the ambition is great, but after the ascension? It's just a stronger wretch, the human race? It's nothing more than a weak ant in the spirit world. This concubine advises you not to struggle. After acquiring the Primordial Spirit of this concubine, you will naturally be able to accomplish your supreme feats."

The young bald monk's face was extremely ferocious, his body was billowing with devilish energy, his eyes were scarlet like blood, extremely terrifying, but there was a little golden light shining on his chest, illuminating the originally dark golden palace.

At the same time, streaks of golden light emanated from the eight-treasure lotus seat below him, trying to drive away the devilish energy above, but the devilish energy was like tarsal maggots, just after some of them were driven away, it immediately surged up again, endlessly Endless general.

"Hey, little monk, your obsession is too heavy. The one sitting in your heart is originally a demon, not a Buddha, so it can be penetrated by my concubine's primordial spirit, but your obsession is admired even by this concubine." In desperation, I let you out every other month to vent out my dissatisfaction and resentment, the time has come today, you should go back obediently."

As soon as the words fell, a large black demonic energy erupted from the young bald monk's body, directly annihilating a little golden light on his chest, not only that, even the golden light above the rosette was completely suppressed and disappeared without a trace.

After a while, the devilish energy in the golden hall poured into the young bald monk's body like a hundred birds returning to their nests, and the whole hall returned to tranquility again.

After another cup of tea, a faint golden light gushed out from the monk's body, and then he opened his eyes, the scarlet in his eyes flashed away, and then a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Come in." The young monk's loud voice sounded in his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, from outside the main hall, two monks wearing dark red cassocks walked in. The cuffs and neckline of the dark red cassocks were embroidered with gold threads, shining with a faint golden light.

One of the two monks looked to be in his fifties, his face was covered with wrinkles, and the other was in his forties, with a thick mouth and a wide nose, and a vicious look.

If Xiao Lin saw the two of them, he would be familiar with them. They were the Kuguo and Kugen monks who fought with him back then, and they were also two of the twelve golden bodies of Bodhi Buddha and Lotus Bodhisattva in the Tianzong of the Western Extreme Ancient Buddha.

The two came to the monk years ago, bowed together and proclaimed the Buddha's name.

"So it's the two Bodhisattvas. I don't know what's important to come here?"

Hearing the words, Kuguo proclaimed the Buddha's name, and then said: "Lord Buddha, the two junior brothers Kuzhu and Kumu have led millions of Buddhist soldiers into the territory of Youzhou, less than ten thousand miles away from Longyin Valley. Send a message to ask Lord Buddha for his next move."

"Oh?" The Lord Buddha heard the words, his eyes lit up, and there was a bit of gloomy light flashing. Kuguo and Kugen couldn't help but look at each other, and they both saw doubts in each other's eyes.

The Lord Buddha seemed to have noticed something, and immediately sat up on the mountain, and then said: "Very well, Kuzhu and Kumu did not disappoint me, and now pass down the will of the Lord Buddha to call the remaining eight Bodhisattvas, Hurry back to the Buddha Kingdom within three days, and the Buddha Lord will lead five hundred arhats with golden bodies to go to Longyin Valley in Youzhou in a few days."

"What?" Kuguo and Kugen were shocked when they heard this.

Gather the remaining eight Bodhisattvas and lead the five hundred arhats to Longyin Valley in Youzhou together?This means that the Tianzong of the ancient Buddha of the West Pole and the Tianzong of the Great Emperor Haoran are in a full-scale war, and it is not a mortal war in the secular world, but a war of immortals.

In their impression, although the Lord Buddha is very ambitious, he will not directly contact the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong recklessly. Also absolutely dare not defy.

Although their hearts were full of puzzlement, the two still bowed and saluted.

"The will of the Buddha."

After the two left, a sinister smile suddenly appeared on the dignified face of Lord Buddha: "I have been sealed for millions of years, this concubine must break the seal this time, and when the time comes, I will let you know what is the devil's presence." world."

"However, this bald donkey's determination is really tenacious. Fortunately, in this Buddhist kingdom, there is no old bald donkey in the nirvana state. Otherwise, this concubine may not be able to hide. It seems that we must speed up the plan and unseal the seal as soon as possible. It is."

After speaking, he closed his eyes and sat up cross-legged.

Youzhou Fulong City.

The whole city is now full of flags and banners, and the city walls are full of soldiers in armor.

And on the main city tower, which is tens of feet high, a golden umbrella was propped up, and a middle-aged man with a white face and long beard sat on the dragon chair. This man was dressed in a dragon robe, surrounded by A crowd of civil and military officials.

And on both sides behind him, there is an old man in a pentacle robe whispering something to the middle-aged man?
The middle-aged man is the true emperor of the Daqian Dynasty, and he is also the number one figure in the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong, other than the suzerain.

"Your Majesty the True Emperor, the Buddhist soldiers of the Tianzong Ancient Buddha of the Western Extremes have arrived less than a thousand miles west of Fulong City. For them, it only takes a few days to reach the city."

"Are you still an ordinary soldier?" The real emperor asked calmly, frowning slightly.

"There are nearly a million Buddhist soldiers coming this time, but according to my observation, they are all ordinary Buddhist soldiers, not disciples from the Buddhist kingdom."

"Okay, since that's the case, our immortal army is also temporarily on standby in Wolong City, sending millions of ordinary soldiers to fight. By the way, let Li Tanhua lead the army to fight this time."

At this time, a young man wearing a big red robe walked out of the crowd behind him. He seemed to be only 25 or [-] years old. He came to the real emperor and knelt down on one knee: "My minister takes orders."

After speaking, it turned into a white light and disappeared into the city.

The real emperor slowly stood up from the dragon chair, came to the front of the city wall, looked into the distance, and turned to look at the old man in the python robe after a while.

"Master Zuo, has Zhuobang No. [-] ever returned?"

Hearing the words, the old man in the python robe in his fifth decade immediately replied: "Although Zhuobangyan has not come back yet, he has brought back the news through secret techniques."

After finishing speaking, the old man's lips moved slightly, obviously through the technique of sound transmission, he told the true emperor the news alone.

The real emperor listened quietly for a while, and after the old man finished speaking, he said solemnly: "If only two Bodhisattvas come, we can still handle it. The emperor is just worried. The two of them are just feigning an attack. The real army will behind."

After a pause, the real emperor continued: "Although I don't know their purpose, no matter what, I will never let them enter Dragon Valley."

Turning to the real emperor, he looked at the middle-aged man in the python robe on the other side, and said, "Your Excellency, and each of the [-] immortal troops in Wolong City and Beiyou City, in this way, even if the Buddha Kingdom really has plans, After breaking this Fulong City, we can also use Wolong City and Beiyou City to attack at the same time to resist the attack of the Buddha Kingdom."

"Follow the order."

Hearing the words, the right minister immediately bowed and saluted, and passed on the news through secret techniques.

"Your Majesty the True Emperor, the purpose of the Buddhist Kingdom's attack on Youzhou is unknown, but the current situation can still be controlled, but in order to prevent other masters from the Buddhist Kingdom from coming, according to my opinion, whether it is necessary to send someone out to monitor the Buddha Kingdom's activities at all times. Be quiet so you don't get caught off guard."

Hearing the words, the real emperor nodded and said: "The right minister is worried about who is more appropriate to send?"

"Naturally he is the number one scholar. With the state of Zhuangyuanlang Yuanying in the later stage, he can come and go freely. What's more, the Dutian Xiaonuoshu technique practiced by Zhuangyuanlang has entered the realm of transformation. Even if he encounters the golden body of Bodhi Buddha and Lotus Bodhisattva, it is enough Self-preservation."

Hearing what the right minister said, the real emperor showed a hesitant expression on his face.

At this time, a handsome man wearing snow-white scale armor came out in front of the real emperor and knelt down on one knee: "Your Majesty the real emperor, I am willing to go."

"It is most suitable for you to go to this matter. After all, the hidden guards are in your hands, but remember to be careful in this trip. If there is any conspiracy in the Buddha Kingdom this time, it will definitely be covered up in every possible way. At that time, you may be the ones." most dangerous."

"Your Majesty the True Emperor, rest assured, this is the time when the country employs people, and we will naturally do our best."

There was a gratified expression on Zhenhuang's face: "It's rare that everyone is so united. If so, you can go."

The handsome man stood up, bowed his hands to the real emperor, turned into a flash of spiritual light, and shot towards the outside of the city. Just as the shot was a hundred feet away, the spiritual light suddenly exploded, and his figure disappeared without a trace.

"Your Majesty the True Emperor, you should go back and rest. This Fulong City is watched by the old man and the right minister. I think there will be no problem."

Nodding his head, the Emperor Zhen said: "I don't know why, I always feel restless these days. It seems that something big is about to happen. You must not slack off in protecting Fulong City. This time the Buddha Kingdom is coming fiercely, which is very different from the past. Don’t take it lightly.”

"Observe the order." Everyone bowed and saluted, and said loudly.

The real emperor waved his hand, then stepped onto Long Lun, slowly lifted into the air under the caress of eight young women, and then flew towards the city, before disappearing without a trace.

"Lord Zuoxiang, it has been 40 years since the ancient Western Pole Buddha Tianzong invaded our Dagan Dynasty, right?"

"That's right. In the past, each attack lasted at most a few years. Even if it lasted for only about 20 years, the two sides would die down and retreat separately. This time it actually lasted for a full 40 years. And judging by this posture, it does not occupy the entire quiet area. Zhou, I'm afraid he won't let it go."

"It's very strange to me. This Youzhou territory has always been barren. Even the population is the smallest among the states in the Western Regions under our control, not to mention the resources for cultivating immortals. What is the purpose?"

"Wei is also puzzled, but His Majesty the True Emperor attaches so much importance to this place, I think he has some guesses in his mind, and His Majesty the True Emperor has mentioned Dragonsong Valley several times. Could it be that the goal of the Ancient Buddha of the West Pole is Dragonsong Valley?"

(End of this chapter)