Gift natural power at the beginning

Chapter 855 Above Heaven and Man (three hours)

December 28.

On the Jiudu Battlefield, Wangcong City experienced a change.

A big boss from Chixian County turned out to cover the sky with one hand, defeated the Liuqu Guihe formation outside Wangcong City head-on, killed two Taoist ancestors in the formation, and even fought head-on with the yellow-robed Taoist, one of the ten immortals.

The two sides were tied.

It immediately shocked the world.

Since then, the Thousand Feather Realm, which had been pressuring every step of the way, was blocked immediately, and no longer pressed forward.

In the Kyushu of Chixian County, the hermit masters who originally felt that resistance was hopeless and retreated from the rivers and lakes were born one after another, and spontaneously joined the Jiudu front.

Especially some masters originally from the three states of Yuantai, Huai, and Yu, quickly gathered to join.

For a while, the hearts of the people in Chi County gathered together, and the situation on the Jiudu front was very good.

The Thousand Feather World side, after probing for a while, did not make any drastic moves, but just set up their positions, and seemed to be preparing to enter the stage of strategic stalemate, waiting for something.

It's just that when the personnel affairs are about to rest, the sky is not beautiful.

At the end of the year, the year is very cold.

In most of Hanzhou, it snowed heavily for half a month, and the ground was so hard that ordinary people couldn't get out overnight.

Not only in Hanzhou, but even in Yanzhou, which is a hot place, it is snowing continuously, goose feathers are overturned, most rivers are frozen, and the terrain is chapped.

In such a cold weather, ordinary people are unable to live and farm. Even if the imperial court issues decrees related to avoiding the cold, it is still useless.

Then came the cold disaster.

But at this moment, rumors spread everywhere in the world, and the dust was clamoring.

Some people say: Kyushu is very cold at the end of the year, and famines are inevitable in the coming year. However, in the three states of Tai, Huai and Yu, there are immortals who protect them, and the cold disasters are all eliminated.

After the fall of the Three States, the latter was not bullied and humiliated. Instead, immortals spread the word and spread martial arts throughout the world, giving everyone the opportunity to become immortals.

Some martial arts masters spoke in a rage, rushed into the Dahuai River in a hurry, and after entering Taizhou,
I saw that the Jiudu front line is divided into north and south, the south is severely cold and the weather is smooth, and the weather is good in the north, but the houses of the people are like, living and working in peace and contentment. Among them, some children practice Taoism, some practice martial arts, Chixian warriors and Qianyu people rule together.
The people were happy and happy, so they were shocked.

After the news was sent back, many people went to observe secretly.

After the reunification, some people were silent and silent, and some people held high the flag of rebellion, saying that the weather is irreversible, and it is better to follow the weather.

Although it was quickly suppressed by the imperial court, the situation that had just been stabilized had a new wave of thoughts secretly.

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In the 53rd year of Qiguang, at the beginning of January.

It was snowing heavily and covered in silver.

Landa County, Mount Landa.

At this time, the heavy snow like goose feathers fell, and the Moklanda Kasyapa Lingyi Buddha sitting by the mountain was covered with silver clothes.

Sitting high in front of the Landa Temple on the top of the mountain, in the huge three-legged incense burner, three sticks of incense that are as thick as the thighs of ordinary people burn slowly.

Even the extremely cold weather and falling snowflakes cannot extinguish the incense.

The transparent and straight smoke curls up against the snowflakes.

In front of the censer, Zhenyi, dressed in a plain white monk's robe, sits cross-legged quietly, letting the snowflakes fall on her body and pile up.

He didn't know how long he sat there, his eyebrows, head, and clothes were all dyed white.

From a distance, it is almost exactly the same as the huge Moklanda Kasyapa Lingyi Buddha carved against the mountain at the foot.

But all of a sudden, his eyelids lifted slightly, and as he trembled, the residual snow on his body fell off.

With eyes as calm as dead wood, he looked forward.

There was no one there at first, but the next moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared.

It was an old man in a white robe.

The old man has gray hair and ruddy skin. His hair is combed in three small pulls and bound by red flower hairpins. He looks like a kind old man.

With his hands behind his back, after standing still, he first glanced at the snow scene under the mountain, then his eyes turned and fell on Monk Zhenyi.

"Brother Zhenyi, I haven't seen you for a long time."

The old man smiled and said in a low voice.

"Benefactor Yuan, don't speak nonsense, the master didn't accept you as a disciple back then." Monk Zhenyi saw the person coming, and said slowly.

"Being a teacher for a day is a teacher for the rest of my life. My master taught me martial arts. Although I don't want to be bound by my teacher, it doesn't mean that I can stop being a teacher." The old man continued to smile.

"Benefactor Yuan, you have never received precepts and did not enter the Buddhist school. Although my teacher has the grace of preaching to you, he has spoken first. After you have finished your studies and go out, you are not allowed to reveal your teacher's inheritance. Since then, all karma has disappeared. Why do you have to do this today?" Monk Zhenyi. Sigh softly.

He stood up slowly, and the snow accumulated on the cassock on his body immediately flowed down.

He looked at the person in front of him with a complex look on his face.

If someone outsider is here, they will be shocked when they hear the sound.

Because the old man who is opposite to Monk Zhenyi is not an ordinary person, but Yuan Shikong, the number one guest official of Tianzihao in the Shuhou Mansion today.

He is in charge of Jianghu affairs, not only has a high position and weight, but also is powerful. He was ranked third among the top ten masters in Yizhou not long ago.

People gave it the nickname Red Flower King Kong.

No one knows that the latter has such a relationship with the master of the Landa Temple, the first master of the top ten masters in Yizhou today, and the monk of Baima Feima Zhenyi.

"Senior brother is still as stubborn as before, and it is not a good thing to speak so harshly." Yuan Shikong smiled, "Now if I put forward my identity as Marquis of Shu and act with full authority on behalf of Marquis of Shu, I wonder how senior brother will deal with it? "

Monk Zhenzhi didn't speak, just looked at the person coming, and after two or three breaths, he said, "I don't know why Master Yuan came to Landa Temple on behalf of the Marquis of Shu?"

Hearing this, Yuan Shikong touched the little knot on his hair, couldn't help laughing, and took two steps forward with a smile.

"Junior Brother is here, I really have something important to ask Senior Brother." The smile on his face slowly disappeared:

"I know that not long ago, the Demonic Buddha of the Lingtai saved my brother's life in the Ten Thousand Bone Forest, but how much is the grace of this life? martial arts?"

The voice paused every word, and the tone was not heavy, but it was like a broken silver bottle. In this snowy and cold day, the air-conditioning was blowing.

"How heavy is it?" Monk Zhenzhi looked calm.

"Junior Brother Qingliang made a move at a critical time, and he saved not only me, but the entire Ten Thousand Bone Forest, as well as the tens of thousands of people in Yizhou. There is a saying in my Buddha, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. This is multiple, so Sier ,

As for suppressing my temple, Yizhou has hundreds of years of martial arts, where does this start? "

"I heard that Gu Feng mentioned the former, and he has indeed done a great deed, but if it is because of this, shouldn't it be right to ask for benefits from us?"

"I heard that after Wangulin's affairs, he asked his senior brother, Yu Wenji and others for the cave key, the Longmen species, and the senior brother agreed to acquiesce. In the end, the Zongmen family in the whole state had to pay the same tribute.
In the end, with the power of one person, the key to the cave of the whole state was gathered in one case...

"I know about this. Junior Brother Qingliang said that the Cave Sky Key is of great use to him. If the quantity is sufficient, it will be useful to him to break through the realm." Monk Zhenzhi said calmly as he wrapped his fingers around the golden Buddha string between his wide cuffs.

"It's fine to lie to outsiders, why lie to me and wait for yourself!" Yuan Shikong sneered: "Even if I wait, if I want to break through the hole and realize the Tao in my dream, it will take a few months at the shortest. The end of the king wants so much, words are useful for breaking through,

Could it be that it is different from us, that it is used as a panacea, thinking that the more the better?

From my point of view, you were born in the Lingtai Sect, which was originally weak, but now it is just for future generations to strengthen the sect's heritage!If that's all, it's understandable, after all, who in the world can be selfish?

It's just that he shouldn't want to keep the Yizhou Jiucheng Cave Sky Key in his pocket!

Otherwise, if this is the case, hundreds of years later, those who want to break through the realm and become a saint must enter the Lingtai Sect? "

"With the strength of Junior Brother Qingliang, in fact, it is okay to take it by force. Looking at the ancient times, his strength can be considered to be strong enough to overwhelm a lifetime. To reach the top of the Kyushu, a martial artist bows his head and speaks well. It is not difficult." Zhenzhi's expression remained calm.

He is very open.Things in the world are like the nature of the forest, and the strong enjoy everything.

For example, the Landa Temple in Yizhou has grown to such an extent that it has also gone through a similar stage.

"Brother! You have to know, this is not the ancient times! Now the world is in turmoil, and the world of thousands of feathers is menacing. Then Lin Junmo is strong and can subdue us, but can he subdue the demon over there?

He is so powerful and capable, instead of going to fight on the front line of Jiudu, he oppresses people like me, and you still want to speak for him! "Yuan Shikong's eyes were fixed, and he couldn't help but sternly said.

"Then what do you think it should be?"

"Hehe, first of all, it is natural to call together the comrades, together with the front line, and ask them to return some cave keys, and then ask them to go to Jiudu to maintain the battle situation and share the pressure on the front line." Yuan Shikong first smiled, and then spoke solemnly.

But just as he finished speaking, he saw Monk Zhenyi looking past him and falling behind him.

Suddenly, there was an itching sensation on all his skin, and then, a bad feeling came to his heart.

He suddenly realized that the voice just now was not the voice of Monk Zhenyi at all, and the direction...

Yuan Shikong turned sideways subconsciously.

Behind him, a dark figure appeared at some point, standing there quietly, as if standing there for a long time, but he was completely unaware of it!

Even now, with his divine will expanded to the extreme, he still has nothing to gain!
But in sight, there is clearly one person.

The confusion among the five senses made Yuan Shikong unconsciously feel sick and irritable.

But what chilled him even more was the identity of the person in front of him.

The coming person is the same as the truth, also wearing cassock, but it is black.

It is woven with fine gold threads, and two dense words are embroidered on the chest, which are... the word 'Lingtai'...

The other party was extremely tall and burly, with a pair of eyes and pupils connected together, in the shape of a double pupil, with black hair draped over his shoulders, but his skin was extremely pale and feminine.

A string of scarlet rosary beads hung in her hand.

With an indifferent face, she looked at him quietly at this moment.

Under his gaze, Yuan Shikong even felt that the surrounding air froze, and a trace of terrifying shadow spread its teeth and claws in front of him, and finally enveloped him.

The smile on his face slowly disappeared, he pursed his lips, and then squeezed out a stiff smile:

"Yuan Shikong met the Qingliang Buddha's head in Lingtai Temple in Xiashuhou's mansion." He recognized the visitor and bowed slightly to show respect.

But the whole person is a little numb. I didn't expect to meet each other here...

"If the Marquis of Shu's mansion is unwilling to subsidize Lin's breakthrough in martial arts, he can let the Marquis of Shu come to speak in person. As for whether I will go to Jiudu..." Lin Mo looked at the other party, "When will it be your turn to decide? ?”

Yuan Shikong subconsciously smiled, and involuntarily stroked the little hair on his hair,
"This...the Marquis of Shu is not unwilling to support the Buddha, but..."

"Since you are willing to fund, there is no need to talk too much." Lin Mo interrupted directly.

He was not surprised by this scene.

The Dongtian Key Dragon Sect is so precious that it is nothing more than the power of ordinary sects, but it is definitely the most important foundation for real great sects.

Without them, it would be impossible to condense the dharma, break the true king and become the great sage.

If he used domineering means to forcibly trade and snatch this thing, then the latter would only dare to mutter behind his back,
But he didn't want to force others to embarrass others, so he naturally gave them the confidence to make irresponsible remarks.

After all, good guys are more suitable to be pointed at by guns than bad guys.

"This... is Yuan talking too much." Yuan Shikong murmured a few times when he heard the words, but did not insist anymore. After all, the other party has a bad temper. If he forcibly clashed with him, he might not be beaten.

Although he is confident in his martial arts, he is still not sure to confront him head-on.

But the only good thing is that the other party seems to be planning to wash his hands and go ashore for some reason. In this way, there is a lot of room for maneuver.

Thoughts turned in his heart, Yuan Shikong cupped his fists and bowed again and again.

After praying nine times, he stopped, and then looked at Lin Mo with an extremely sincere expression.

"Yuan knew very well that what he said next would embarrass the head of the Buddha, but for the sake of the people of the world, he had to speak out. He also asked the head of the Buddha to be merciful and allow Yuan to speak too much."

"What do you want to say?" Lin Mo was a little impatient, and looked past the other party to look at the truth.

The latter felt his gaze and nodded to him.

"I want to say that Qingliang Buddha's head is now at the top of the world in martial arts. His martial arts are so strong that few martial arts masters in the world can compare. He is also a bodhisattva with a heart of compassion and compassion. He is deeply admired by the world..."

"What do you want to say?" Lin Mo interrupted again and asked.

Yuan Shikong's face remained unchanged, and he said earnestly, "Nowadays, the world of thousands of feathers is coming fiercely. As the world's most powerful fighter, the Buddha's head must know that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Therefore... Yuan dared to represent the people of the world, and invited the Buddha's head to come out of the mountain!
To pacify the mountains and rivers, and restore peace to the world! "

"The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility... Representing the people of the world... How do you think you can represent the people of the world?" Lin Mo asked suddenly.

"Huh?" Yuan Shikong was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Lin Mo to ask such a question, but he patiently explained:
"The people of Chi County have been suffering for a long time. Naturally, they all hope that someone will stand up to maintain the overall situation. This is what the people want. The strength of the Buddha's head is obvious to all warriors in the world. Tens of thousands of warriors have heard of the deeds of the Buddha's head. They jointly requested the Marquis of Shu to come forward and invite The Buddha's head came out of the mountain."

"Then this tens of thousands of warriors can represent the people of the world?" Lin Mo asked again, narrowing his eyes slightly, looking at the other party.

"This... the head of the Buddha feels that there are not enough people. As soon as this matter gets out, more people will definitely write a letter." Yuan Shikong responded.

"Are you among these people?" Lin Mo asked again.

"This...Yuan naturally wants the Buddha's head." Yuan Shikong laughed.

"Well, you said you want it too?
I didn't hear clearly..."

"Yuan said that if the Buddha's head comes out..."

boom!
Before he could finish speaking, he saw a pale palm suddenly pressed down in his field of vision.

(End of this chapter)