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Chapter 579 Settlement ([-] words) (seeking subscription monthly pass)

When "Fa Hai" thought about it, his eyes became a little dangerous: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Goddess Xu looked unmoved, and said indifferently: "Practitioners fight for their fate with the sky. If they win, they will live a long and happy life. If they lose, they will disappear."

"If you are afraid of life and death, what are you fighting for?"

Others thought that "Fa Hai" would be angry because of this, but instead they nodded in agreement: "You are right."

Only then did Xu Nu raise her eyes to look at him, with some surprise in her eyes.

"Fa Hai" said again: "If you want to kill my fellow disciple, I will kill you too."

The old monk Wuxu was startled: "Fahai Fellow Daoist, don't use your emotions! Fellow Daoist is my great virtue in Buddhism, so you really shouldn't take the precept of killing!"

"Besides, the female Taoist friend is the proud disciple of the master of picking stars. If the Taoist friend kills him, I'm afraid it will be rare to stop!"

"Fa Hai" just glanced at him and ignored him.

Continue to say to Xu Nu: "But you are not afraid of death, if I kill you, you will not be able to make you feel half remorse, on the contrary, you will lose the meaning of retribution."

"If I let you go, it's really not what I want."

Below, King Guangling murmured in King Xiang's ear, "Father, this monk is so poisonous. He wants to kill people and kill others."

King Xiang glared at him.

However, he also agreed with what he said in his heart.

What karma and retribution, to put it in plain language, means wanting to kill and punish one's heart at the same time.

After all, death is everything, for a person like Xu Nu, even if you arrest her soul and kill her again, the result will be the same.

Unless its soul is imprisoned and tortured with vicious methods.

Over time, it may change.

However, it takes so much time and effort not to mention it, but it also seems that he is too narrow and vicious.

Look at this "Fa Hai", he is definitely not such a sinister and evil person.

When Xu Nu heard this, even the word "death" could not make her frown, but now Liu Mei frowned slightly.

If "Fa Hai" kills her, she really won't be afraid, on the contrary, if she doesn't kill her, it will make her care.

Because the other party didn't kill her, and it was impossible to let her go. Instead, there would be other means waiting.

Sure enough, I heard "Fahai" say: "There is a poor monk who has just built the Leifeng Pagoda. This pagoda is not only a place for the poor monk to practice, but also intends to use it to suppress evil spirits."

"Now there is a lack of a golden body guarding the pagoda. The golden body of the Buddha must be invited with a sincere heart. It will not take a while. Before that, I will take you to guard the pagoda."

"If you have the ability, you can break out of the tower, or wait for someone from the Zhaixing Building to rescue you, otherwise..."

"Fa Hai" lowered his eyelids: "You don't have to go out."

"Fahai……!"

After hearing the words, Xu Nu couldn't bear it anymore, her expression changed slightly.

"Fa Hai" no longer allowed her to say more.

The golden bowl was turned upside down, and the golden Buddha's light stretched, covering it.

"World-Honored One, Vajra Prajna, Namo Sammando..."

"Namo Sammando..."

"Nan Wu..."

While reciting the Sanskrit tone of "Fahai", the golden bowl suddenly produced extraordinary power.

Xu Nu, together with the five upper third-rank people, had no strength to resist, so they were sucked into it.

"This……"

The Wuxu old monk opened his mouth to speak.

But after hitting a wall several times in succession, I knew that I had no position to ask for mercy.

Speaking of which, if Jiang Zhou's ingenious words just now hadn't disturbed his Buddha's mind and prevented him from making a move in time, he might not have escaped this fate at this time.

This Fahai is really too scary.

He has just become a saint, and he has such a magical way, and he has such a rare treasure in his hand, which almost has the power of the most holy, which is really terrifying.

There were many masters of the immortal sect who had been recruited aggressively to "plead for life" for the common people in the world. At this time, only the nine unsacred people were left in the field. I don't know where the fight with Lin Shushu ended.

There are also Wu Hui and Tai Zhi.

At this time, the real Taizhi seemed to stay out of the matter, he was speechless, and he didn't know what to feel in his heart.

The swaying left and right before, and the anger towards Wu Hui and others were all gone.

How did it become like this?
They are seniors, how can they let a few... No, let a junior be forced to be like this?

Shouldn't he be glad that he was "tricked" here?

King Xiang and the others were also stunned and speechless.

The methods displayed by "Fahai" are really unbelievable.

How many senior cultivators of the third rank of the immortal sect were subdued like this?

When did the upper third grade become so worthless?
"what!"

Just when everyone was speechless, they suddenly heard a scream.

Everyone followed the sound and saw a person split in two, falling into the river.

And the magic knife "Ding Peng" was putting away the scimitar and holding it in his arms, as if nothing happened.

"you!"

Wu Hui was startled: "Why did the benefactor do such a poisonous hand?"

"Ding Peng" didn't even lift his eyelids, and said coldly: "He is a holy monk, I am not."

"This, this... why is this, why is this..."

Wu Fei suddenly realized that he was short of words, so he could only repeat them dryly.

It was Yu Li who was split in two with a knife.

Wu Hui had already discovered it.

Yu Li was frightened, feeling that everyone's attention was not on him, and wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

But as soon as he turned around, he was split into two halves by the "Ding Peng" magic knife.

Just when I thought I should say something.

Suddenly, two rays of light pierced through the sky and landed on the mouth of the two rivers, revealing the figures of Venerable Miaohua and the Dharma King in red.

"Hahahaha! Kid Jiang! Don't be afraid! The poor monk is here to help you! Uh..."

"what?"

Before the Dharma King in red arrived, the voice had already arrived.

After seeing the situation in the field clearly, the laughter stopped abruptly.

Before he could close his mouth, he looked around blankly.

Venerable Miaohua was carrying a white umbrella on his shoulders, and doubts appeared in his eyes.

"..."

Everyone's face twitched slightly.

These two...

Did it just come out of the ground?Didn't you see the shocking vision just now?
"That... Venerable Miao Hua, Master Fa Miao, the two of you are...?"

It was King Xiang who gave Zunsheng Temple face and broke the silence.

When they knew that they had heard about the Four Great Dharma Kings and wanted to help Jiang Zhou, they were speechless for a while, and told the matter in a few words.

The red-clothed Dharma King's eyes were wide open, full of sluggishness.

Venerable Miaohua's face was red and white.

After a long time, there was a sudden pop, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Hi Miaohua!"

The Dharma King in red gave a strange cry and supported him.

My heart is full of sympathy.

He prayed devoutly for two days and one night in front of the golden body of Zunsheng Buddha Mother, and his mind was greatly damaged, so he invited the Wuxiang Zhiguang Dabai Umbrella, and came in a hurry, but it was all gone.

If it were him, he would have to vomit blood, not to mention Miaohua who is not in good condition...

……

Milun Cave.

"All the immortals" have been watching the movement of Liangjiangkou.

It wasn't until the two of Miaohua appeared that they shook their heads and looked away.

In the sky of Milun Cave, there are white clouds curling up like smoke.

Form a platform and seat like a ganoderma lucidum.

From bottom to top, the higher you go, the fewer people there are.

At the highest point, there are dozens of "Ganoderma lucidum clouds", each of which has a person sitting on it.

One of the elders shook his head and sighed:
"This child's climate has been established, what is the reality of the sect behind it, what is the mystery of that mysterious martial saint, and whether it is a true immortal from the upper realm who has turned into a world of mortals, it is no longer important."

"All fellow Taoists have told their disciples that there is no need to try again."

"Since this son has the most sacred appearance, I will be like a person in the same way. When I see Fangcun's disciples in the future, I will be a disciple of Xianmen, and I will be courteous."

There was no surprise or other strangeness among the people, and they all nodded meaninglessly.

"As it should be."

"No matter what, it is always a good thing to have one more holy statue. Judging by its weather, it will be a matter of time. We should respect each other."

"good."

"I'm here to inform the door."

Everyone cast spells one after another and issued orders.

At the end, someone said: "The fortunes of the Yu Kingdom have changed, and our discussion is the top priority. Although the plan has been decided, it still needs to be discussed in detail."

"Heavenly Mandate originally had nine numbers, and now that Yu Boshi is dead, who should fill in his vacancy?"

Someone interjected: "Yu Boshi still has a hundred sons, can you choose one of them to inherit the fortune of Yu Kingdom?"

Someone shook his head: "That's not right, Yu Bo gave hundreds of sons, only a few of them became masters, and the second son and five sons all died under the family of that square inch. Seeing that kid surnamed Jiang acted cruelly, I'm afraid he won't let this kind of future trouble go. There is a dispute,"

The previous person somewhat disagreed: "Not to mention others, Yu Boshi's eldest son, Yu Fu, even we have heard about him. There are so many adventures, and she is favored by many Sanxians in the East China Sea, and she is quite a hero, "

The man who objected retorted: "King Xiang's army cut off the two river mouths. This man is Dimang's loyal dog guarding the household. He will definitely not let go of such a good opportunity. The country of Yu is like a bone in a tomb. The luck is fading away. Time is running out, so continue Useless."

"Besides, although Yu Fu has the appearance of a hero, if he was in the past, he might as well support one or two, but because he has close contacts with the Eastern Sea Sanxian now, if he gains power, I am afraid that he will draw the Eastern Sea immortals to rely on. It is still unknown whether it will be possible to intervene in it.”

"The fairy islands in the East China Sea are mostly Qi refiners and witch gods and immortals in ancient times. Back then, the sacrificial room of the Ji Dynasty was destroyed, and the destiny collapsed, cutting off their way forward, and Emperor Ji broke down the mountains and temples, forcing them to flee overseas. ,"

"But his generation is afraid that they don't want to return to Jitu all the time,"

"If this causes Donghai to find an opportunity to re-enter Jitu and compete with us for the destiny, it will be a big trouble at that time."

"What's more, there are also heretic sects such as the Manchu Sect in the Northern Region, the Underworld Palace in the Western Region, and the Shahai Turbid Realm. They are eyeing us. In such a situation, it is really not appropriate to rely on adding variables. Let this discussion go."

Someone nodded and echoed, "Well, that makes sense."

"That's right, Yu country should be abandoned."

"Yu country should be abandoned."

"Abandon it."

"Give it up."

Everyone also nodded.

Those who previously suggested that Yu Fu should succeed Yu Kingdom's destiny saw this, and they no longer insisted on it.

"Since this is the case, who can fill the gap?"

The old saying was repeated, and everyone silently pondered.

"Then...how about Jiang Zhou?"

Suddenly someone broke the silence.

"what?"

The people who spoke were startled for a moment, and immediately showed thoughtful expressions.

"Fellow Daoist, why not elaborate?"

The person who proposed said: "This person is extremely talented, even if we have seen in our life, there are only a handful of people in the same generation who can compare with him."

"Looking at our disciples, there is only Daoist nephew Li Boyang, who is comparable to the abbot Gaotu Shenxiu, Xuanmu Gaotu Qu, and Chunyang Palace Shenguang nephew."

He headed up to the great monk, one of the six statues of Dafan Temple, the abbot of Dafan known as Baori Tathagata, and the long-bearded Taoist with a high crown and feather clothes, Taoist Dragon and Tiger, and a goddess-like figure in the sky. Xuanmu Hierarch.

"Besides, Tantai Jinming, the half-demon Yin Luo and the female official of Jinque Sidian, the capital of the gods, can be compared."

"Looking at his current situation, he is about to become a saint. He has already become a saint when he is less than Jiazi. No matter how high or low his 'Tao' is, he is still worthy of cultivation."

"What's more, Li Bai, an exiled immortal from the same family, is even farther above this Fahai. Even Ding Peng has quite potential,"

"Although the reality of that square inch mountain is unpredictable, but with this number of people, it is enough to establish the world."

"What's more, this person seems to be quite royal, and he has a lot of friends. The abbot, Dao Zun, and the leader are three high-level disciples, and they also make friends with him. The sword master Zhichen is so arrogant, and he is quite convinced."

"The chaos of Chu in Nanzhou is enough to show its strength, and the defeat of Yu State is enough to show its plan. Such a person, even though he was in the infancy, has already been determined by the destiny. If we help him again, it may cut off the fate of the country in the future. The sharpest sword is unknown."

When he reached this point, he looked towards one side, and there was an old man wearing a straw hat, who said with a smile: "If I remember correctly, fellow Taoist Diaosu must have thought about it a long time ago."

This old man is exactly the old man who was fishing with the mad beggar monk in Jiangdu city.

The fisherman smiled wryly when he heard the words: "At the beginning, the old man was only interested in his qualifications, and he was an official in the court, so he was highly valued. He wanted him to be a fisherman on behalf of the old man, enter the country to help the king, and intercept a bit of luck. Now It seems that the old man has lost his eye."

The crowd laughed and said: "Fellow Daoists have said it before, and you are the first to notice the difference in this son, you can be said to have a wise eye."

Someone looked at the leader Xuanmu and said with a smile: "I think it's ok, aside from other things, it seems that the leader is a high-ranking disciple, and this son has a... er, friendship? Just based on this, it doesn't matter if he is one of the nine destiny? "

"Humph."

But the Xuanmu leader snorted coldly, and glanced at that person, immediately making him feel that the whole world was pressing on him, he couldn't help but froze, and immediately stopped talking, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Not right, this son is unruly and difficult to control, and Fang Cunshan is mysterious and unpredictable, with too many variables."

At this time, someone objected: "However, what I said just now is reasonable. Although this son is not a good talent, he is gradually becoming a great trend, so don't be sorry."

Someone asked, "What do you mean by this, fellow Taoist?"

The man said with a smile: "I know that there was once a person under this son's sect who sang together in the green forest in Yangzhou. ,"

"Although the Jiang surname is rebellious and unruly, he is very affectionate. He will help each other when things happen in the future. In this way, his potential can be used for him. If we help you again, he will be able to inherit the fate according to one of the nine numbers of destiny." The fate of the country."

"Oh? Is there such a thing?"

Everyone was surprised and asked questions one after another.

The man smiled and spoke in detail.

After a while, everyone laughed and said: "In this way, Wang Chongyang is the best choice."

"Why don't you just choose this person?"

"Yes."

"good."

The crowd complied.

This matter of splitting the world was decided with a single word among the dozen or so people.

"This discussion can be decided. The top priority is to find Wang Ping. If there is no one to enter the country to succeed, we will stop talking about it."

So everyone started discussing again and again.

……

Liangjiangkou.

The drama seems to have come to an end. Those who can leave have dispersed, and those who cannot leave have also been taken away by "Fahai".

Jiang Zhou was still sitting on the crossbar of the water village, Qu Qingluo stood barefoot across the river, as if he was overlooking the river, but he was guarding the river boat.

King Xiang also sent hundreds of ships to surround the Gejiang River in case of accidents.

Without the shit-stirring sticks like Xianmen, the Yuguo water village on the other side is no longer in his eyes.

Even if you can't attack for a while, you are not afraid of it turning up big waves.

As long as he is trapped to death, within a month or so, the army of Yu State will definitely run out of food, and in fact, he will be able to win without fighting.

Yangzhou can be determined from now on.

But Jiang Zhou, the instigator, is falling into a strange state at this time...

(End of this chapter)