Great Sui Storyteller

The boiling golden light reflects the silent Du Fuwei and the monk's phantom after 50 meters.

The cloudy and sunny faces on his face are indeterminate and in front of thousands of people, at this moment, under the shining golden light... Even though they are so far apart, it seems as if they have encountered a bronze mirror that is close at hand.

It reflects clearly.

"..."

"..."

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

After three breaths, Lord Huqiu nodded suddenly:

"Well."

After a sudden remark, she took a step forward and pulled out the long jeweled sword stuck in the ground.

Putting the sword back into its sheath, he turned around to face Li Zhen again, and stood shoulder to shoulder with him, but they were facing the opposite direction and stood together.

"Taoist. Director Du was bewitched by a monster this time, so he should teach him some lessons."

In a word, a fierce aura suddenly emerged from Du Fuwei's body!

King Kong, Dragon Elephant.

Blessings of the Buddhas!

But Master Huqiu didn't care about it, he just left a sentence for himself:
"Don't kill too many."

In a word, it determines the life and death of those soldiers who may not know what happened and why they fought.

Then, Lord Huqiu stepped forward and left.

A sentence floated in the air:
"Bodhi Chanyuan's heart can be punished, so he should be killed."

The voice fell.

The golden light under the Taoist's feet suddenly disappeared.

Although I don't know what Mr. Fox Qiu guessed.

but……

Just do it.

So, he snapped his fingers instantly.

Simply snap your fingers.

"Buzzing buzzing..."

Ta Da, Brother Feng, Three, Four... Ten... Twenty... Thirty... Fifty... One Hundred...

Li Xunhuan, Shangguan Jinhong, A Fei.

Duan Yu, Xu Zhu, Murong Fu...

Yue Buqun, Zuo Lengchan, Feng Qingyang...

Ouyang Feng, Zhou Botong, Huang Yaoshi...

One, one, one after another.

One, one, one after another.

I don't know when, Li Zhen's Dharma protector is no longer simply that only one character can appear in each book.

I don't know when, in the inner galaxy, the stars are twinkling!

It seems that those who can't follow the law become soldiers.

The real Liuding Liujia art is now in the world.

Each of the characters in these books has flesh and blood. After Li Zhen realized the Tao, he broke through that layer of shackles and completed the transformation from passive appearance to active summoning.

As if the more advanced evolutionary version of the Six Ding Liujia Art, from summoning ordinary heavenly soldiers and generals, it has become a world-class magical skill of wind, rain, thunder and even the four righteous gods!
Between reality and illusion, the splendid starry sky that resounds in the history, culture, and art written by human beings...here, responding to the call, came before the caller.

completely surrounded him.

On Li Zhen's body, the golden light had completely disappeared.

Instead, there were clouds of mist left over his body.

The smoke is misty.

It's like a fairy.

"Director Du."

In the endless smoke...

Li Zhen said:
"Please come back."

His tone was extremely flat, and there was even a hint of a sigh:
"Go back and lead the death."

Tell Du Fuwei plainly.

Since he chose to be a part of this encounter, he also brought the 2 horses and the masters who were also enlightened beside him.

After Du Fuwei heard this sentence, he also understood one thing.

That is this battle... must be fought!
Even if you lose some manpower...

This idea rose up in an instant, but disappeared immediately.

His eyes suddenly became extremely sharp.

But amidst the fierceness, there was still a trace of puzzlement.

how come?
Here I am, but 2 people!

Practitioners even possess close to [-]!
And some of these cultivators walked out step by step in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, and some of them provided some pills after the arrival of the Bodhi Temple, and they made further progress with blood and energy, but they were enveloped by the Sanskrit sound and forgot. Those who embarked on the journey of cultivation after life and death.

How can such a powerful army be beyond the reach of one's own strength! ?

If it is possible, let alone the Taoist priest in front of him, Yu Wenhua will be galloping the world long ago!

What nonsense is he talking about?
And... who gave her the confidence?
Based on these...

A mere six Ding Liujia! ?
Seeing him not moving, although Li Zhen stared at the monk phantom in front of him, there was a hint of doubt in his words:
"Why don't you leave?...The poor road moved first?"

eccentric.

absurd.

The tone seemed to be discussing.

In an instant, Du Fuwei's eyes completely narrowed.

Through the heavy fog and shadow, he cast his eyes on the woman who was walking away step by step.

She can't go.

Thinking of this, he put on the black tiger mask directly.

He didn't talk to Li Zhen, and didn't pay attention to the monk's phantom, which was originally nothingness.

He can't get involved in the battlefield between Wu Dao and Wu Dao.

It doesn't matter whether you win or lose.

Just don't bother yourself to close the "deal".

So, turn the horse around:
"drive!"

gallop away.

After he left, Li Zhen smiled and said a very inexplicable sentence to the monk's shadow in front of him.

"Who's coming?"

The monk thought Li Zhen was asking himself, but shook his head honestly:

"Amitabha, I am a trinity, so let's come and learn the master's tricks."

"Trinity?"

Li Zhen raised his eyebrows.

The next second, he smiled:

"Ha~ What a coincidence...Me too."

After the words fell, a strange aura suddenly arose.

The face of the Taoist who was still smiling suddenly became indifferent.

Those eyes looked at the scenery in front of them, full of strangeness.

But more is a wave of indifference.

"Humph."

"Li Zhen" snorted coldly:
"Pretend to be a ghost."

Then, a rule that can only be sensed by those who have realized the Dao state, instantly began to blend into the heaven and the earth.

And the behavior of the monk was the same.

Between heaven and earth, two completely different principles suddenly appeared in an instant.

"Western Heaven Pure Land!"

It is also the most superficial technique of Buddhism. This move can be mastered by Xuanzang and Kong Ji.

It's just to clear the mind.

Stepping into the pure land, you can feel the vastness and greatness of Buddhism.

but……

In the hands of those who have realized the Tao, the ordinary appearance has quietly faded away.

Shanxi.

Taiyuan.

In the quiet room.

Du Ruhui, who was tasting tea, suddenly heard a sigh:
"It's... spectacular."

"...?"

Du Ruhui was taken aback for a moment, turned his head to look at Shouzhen, who was sitting behind a table with many snacks and delicacies, who had been in a daze since just now, and asked in surprise:

"What did Mr. Shouzhen say?"

"It's not Shouzhen, it's Li Zhen, Lao Du."

The expression that would never appear on Shouzhen's face just bloomed from the face of "Shouzhen" so silently.

And hearing this familiar tone, Du Ruhui subconsciously exclaimed:
"Master Dao!?"

This exclamation made Li Shimin, Fang Xuanling, Tang Jian and others who were contemplating look over.

I saw that Mr. Shouzhen changed his usual straightforward style of speaking, and at this moment he nodded with a smile:
"Well, it's me."

"Daozhang, you... what's going on!?"

"It's okay, I'm fighting with three bald donkeys in Bodhi Temple."

Speaking absurd words, Li Zhen half-closed his eyes and looked up into the air, waving his hands at Du Ruhui:
"I won't chat with you for now, Old Du. We're playing a team..."

"Hit... what?"

Du Ruhui was a little unresponsive.

And Li Zhen thought he was asking who he was fighting with.

So naturally he replied:

"The Tathagata of the Western Paradise."

"..."

Yes, it is Tathagata.

In the eyes of the three "Li Zhen", the phantom of the monk at this moment has disappeared.

Instead, there is a great Buddha who has a vast and boundless Dharma, compassionate eyes, but a burning palm!

And from the moment Tathagata appeared, the benevolent golden light turned into the simplest truth, and began to devour and plunder Li Zhen's undisclosed truth.

"The sea of ​​bitterness knows no bounds!"

"Go back to the shore!"

"Put down the butcher knife!"

"Immediately become a Buddha!"

"I am so enlightened!"

"Great mercy!"

Everything is just to wipe out the personality of the enemy in front of him from the will, and turn him into the Arhat Boy who has been singing Sanskrit in the Western Pure Land for thousands of years.

It is a joy to see the Tathagata.

What else do you want in life?

It is better to stay in Leiyin Temple in Daxitian, kneel and sit for a long time, listening to Buddhist scriptures.

Letting go of the mortal world, so far, is it good to worship the Buddha with the green lantern?
It is different from Yu Wenhua and the frozen thousands of miles, and it is also different from Zhang Daoxuan's weird talismans.

The trio's powers seem to specialize in the mind.

Although it was a confrontation, Li Zhen's sanity had been invaded in an instant.

It seems to have an influence on him that fundamentally eliminates all hostility and tricks, so as to "put down" the butcher knife.

It really complied with the Buddhist principle of compassion!
pity……

What they met was Shouzhen who also existed only for one reason.

"Snapped."

Finally, after seeing this Tathagata, Shouzhen snapped his fingers.

The qi of heaven and earth is instantly closed.

The truth that affects the soul has no support, and finally there is a slight "break".

atheism!
The Buddha disappeared for a moment, and then the three monks who realized something was wrong appeared again.

It's just that this time, the vast Buddha's light no longer has the meaning of invading, but the lotus flower petals under the Buddha's Buddha's light is full of Buddha's light, protecting his whole body!
But also under this snap of the fingers, the guardians around the Taoist got orders, whether it was a military general of the Three Kingdoms, a hero of one hundred and eight, or a chivalrous man who was willing to be kind and enmity, and the ambition that once made the people of the rivers and lakes frightened. Family……

Clouds of cloud and mist rushed forward when the group of generals who were also flustered and confused because they could not perceive qi were distracted.

The killing begins here!
Facing the hundreds of cloud and mist dolls who made a surprise attack, Du Fuwei, who was the first to react, also couldn't perceive Qi, but...war is not about the gain or loss of one or two people.

It will always kill people.

And there will always be enemies you can't finish killing, passing by you!

Knowing this well, he directly pulled out the saber at his waist, and issued his own order:
"White clothes in front, kill!"

At this time, compared to the panic and discomfort of those cultivators, those soldiers became the vanguard army that must go first in every battle.

Regardless of the cavalry or infantry, after hearing the order from the chief officer, they directly uttered a soaring cry:
"kill!!!!"

After speaking, he rushed towards the target of the war.

And when he heard the sound of shouting for killing, amidst the sound of the drums soaring to the sky, Master Huqiu finally stopped in his tracks.

Turning around, looking at those who were running towards her, she stood with her hands behind her back.

It's like the enemy's target is not her.

Watching quietly, watching the figure of the fastest attacking general, already in close contact with the enemy.

then……

It was a huge piece of human heads rising into the sky.

What kind of misty figure is this? They are killing ghosts and gods from the underworld!
The generals in the lead, wherever they go, people are turned on their backs!

None of the corpses were well.Before the decapitated corpse fell, a new corpse had already been formed.

Killing in its purest form.

Without any bells and whistles mixed with qi.

Wherever these mist generals rode on their horses, there were only killing skills that were invincible by thousands of people and unstoppable by thousands of people!
Without the slightest mercy, facing the crowd under the horse is like meeting a sickle with a leek.

One after another, among the fallen corpses, blood gradually turned black in Mr. Huqiu's vision.

The battlefield begins to divide.

After generals, it was a killing method completely different from their martial arts active in the battlefield.

A wanderer in the rivers and lakes, killing people like nothing.

That is the subtlety of one move, and the fierceness and viciousness of focusing on the enemy's vital points!

Someone was waving a long spear, obviously a pawn, but the long spear in his hand shot out like a dragon, and once it was released and retracted, it could kill a person.

There are also people who look like frogs, jumping up from the ground suddenly, obviously in the shape of mist, but the frog shadow is like a thousand pieces of gold. When it hits the crowd, it will be a landslide, and the enemy will be bloody!
There are also people with bare hands, but these hands can pierce gold and crack stones. A punch and a palm are both grasping and locking techniques.

Some even formed a sword formation, that sword formation is like the Big Dipper of Tiangang, with a basis for advancing and retreating, killing the enemy without leaving any armor behind!

And what makes people even more desperate... is that these soldiers finally found a chance to fight back, but when the sword cut through the clouds, they realized...

The other party was originally a cloud.

Formless.

fundamental……

No harm.

And, it's not over yet.

At some point, a few steps away from Mr. Huqiu, there appeared a row of figures standing with their hands behind their backs, or sitting on chairs, or holding flutes and playing invisible sounds.

These shadows of the mist, after seeing the fish that slipped through the net, broke through the shadows of the mist and continued to charge here...

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Woo~"

Someone shoots a bow and arrow, someone swings a knife, someone pulls a wheelchair and sprinkles flying needles, and someone...

Unexpectedly spit out a group of obscure mist condensations from the mouth.

When Mr. Huqiu noticed that the misty figure who was also sitting in the wheelchair was actually emitting the condensed mist from his mouth...

Unavoidably showing an absurd expression.

Obviously she was on the battlefield, but at this moment, she didn't feel dignified or worried at all. Instead, she looked at the hunched figure that kept protruding from the condensed fog, and muttered to herself:

"It's such a time, you still have the mood to play around."

Speaking of this, I can't help shaking my head and sighing.

In the sigh, there is a faint sense of pampering:

"They are all masters of Dao enlightenment, why are they still acting like a child..."