Refine Gu to become immortal from one person

Chapter 640 Using People to Seek Heaven (Two in One)

Northern Mang Southern Dynasties, the head of Xijing city.

In order to cater for the coming of the immortals from the sky, Bei Mang spared no expense in building an altar, which made their already not-so-abundant logistical reserves even worse.

There is one more thing to emphasize here.

Although Beimang has a vast territory and many soldiers and horses, it has never been considered rich.

For a super-large-scale war between the two countries, the importance of logistical support is even more critical than whether there are famous generals on the front line.

This is also the fundamental reason why Beimang promoted the extermination of Buddhism before.

Buddhism is really rich.

Later, because of the careful obstruction of the holy monk Nagarjuna and the white-clothed Vajra Lee of the Liangchan Temple, and Cao Changqing's public demonstration of how terrifying a saint of the three religions without scruples is, Beimang's progress in this area fell into a trap. Stagnation.

They once wanted to take many Buddhists in Beimang as hostages and force two Buddhist saints to work for them.

But it is a pity that whether it is the holy monk Nagarjuna or the white-clothed Vajra Li Beware who almost became the head of the Buddha, they are all true great virtues and holy monks. They have their own principles and bottom lines.

However, Beimang's side did not dare to tear their face apart because of the lack of top-level experts, and the two sides fell into a stalemate.

But things are different now.

The promise of the immortals in the sky gave them enough confidence. Before defeating the Central Plains army head-on, Beimang decided to try their hands with these two Buddhist saints.

Let's see how effective the so-called immortal support is.

If you can't even take down Nagarjuna and Li Beangxin, then it's better to wash up and sleep as soon as possible.

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Golden Cicada State.

This place already belongs to the Beiting area, where the Kirin Temple of Daodezong is located.

The holy monk Nagarjuna and Li Beangxin's master and apprentice were also trapped here for the time being.

They did not act alone, and they brought some Buddhist disciples and believers with them, most of whom were rescued from Beimang's butcher knife.

Two Buddhist saints were able to be contained here, and these men played a key role.

"Master, do you think they will change their minds?"

Li Xiaoxin chatted with Nagarjuna while eating roasted sweet potatoes.

Dressed in moon-white monk robes, he is about to change from a white-clothed vajra to a gray-robed vajra.

"Why, do you miss your wife?"

As Li Beangxin's master, Nagarjuna knew his apprentice very well.

After winning the Fa Conference debate at the Landa Temple in the Western Regions, he rejected the coronation of the Buddha's head on the pretext of marrying a daughter-in-law, which is absurd in the eyes of most Buddhists.

Facts have proved that when he returned to the Central Plains, he really went to marry a wife.

Later, I had a lovely daughter and a stupid little apprentice.

"Of course I do,"

Li Danxin was not hypocritical, and stretched his waist, "We have been delayed for too long on this trip, and I am worried that Nanbei and Nanbei will not be able to take care of them well."

Nanbei is the name of the little apprentice Li Danxin accepted.

However, as the master, the holy monk Nagarjuna obviously has quite confidence in his disciple: "Don't underestimate Nan Bei, you could have become a Buddha, but you don't want to, he also has the same qualifications."

This evaluation can be said to be quite high.

It seems to mean wanting a family of three saints.

"Becoming a Buddha is too hard, I don't want to see him have such a day."

Li Xin shook his head.

At this time, a dazzling golden light suddenly lit up in the direction of Daodezong, and the beam of light pierced into the sky. After a while, a half-empty and half-solid portal loomed between the clouds.

"Tianmen? Yuan Qingshan is about to ascend?"

Li Xin turned his head to look, a little surprised.

As the suzerain of the Daodezong, Qilin Daoist Yuan Qingshan has entered the realm of Taoist saints for many years, and has already reached the conditions for ascension.

But he had to wait until the current Beimang dynasty was in turmoil to leave, and it would inevitably make people feel that he was letting go on a precipice, and he was suspected of evading responsibility.

After all, Daodezong is the state religion of Beimang, and his real Qilin is not an ordinary casual cultivator, but the state teacher of Beimang!

The holy monk Nagarjuna looked at it for a while, and suddenly said: "It's not a soaring, but a fairy descending to the realm."

"Ok?"

Li carefully frowned.

As a Buddhist sage, although he devoted all his attention to his wife, he obviously had some understanding of the immortals in the sky.

At this time, it is inevitable to show a look of disgust: "The autumn wind is coming to the world again?"

"I'm afraid...it's not that simple."

Nagarjuna's eyes were slightly closed, and in the next second, he clasped his hands together, and a burst of dark golden luster erupted all over his body, and a statue of the Fudo Ming King instantly rose from the ground!

boom!
A violent explosion sounded from above their heads, and a flying sword slammed into Fa Xiang's huge raised palm.

"The reaction is to listen quickly."

There was a teasing sound in mid-air, Li Danxin looked up, and vaguely remembered that it was a disciple of Yuan Qingshan, the real Qilin.

But this is clearly not possible.

Yuan Qingshan's six direct disciples were all wandering up and down the Zhixuan Realm, and it was impossible to launch an offensive that required the solemnity of Nagarjuna just now.

When Master's words just now sounded, he suddenly realized: "Immortal possession? Are they coming for us?"

Although I still haven't figured out what kind of intentions the other party has buried, but since they have already started to attack, those are no longer important.

He is also a Buddhist saint, but compared to Nagarjuna, who is as compassionate as a Buddha, he, Li Beangxin, is a King Kong in white!
boom!
He stepped on it, and when the ground cracked, his body turned into a stream of light and jumped up, raised his glass-like fist, and slammed it fiercely at the flying sword that was in a stalemate with Nagarjuna's Dharma.

Bah!
click ~
Li Danxin perfectly explained what it means to be King Kong number one.

His physical body is not only unparalleled in defense, but even in attack it is not inferior to any top weapon.

The talisman sword that was smashed by his punch just now is one of the most famous swords in Daodezong, but so what?
After smashing the talisman sword, Li Beangxin did not stop his attack, but turned around and rushed towards the Taoist elder who was possessed by an immortal.

Because after he flew up, he had already seen clearly that the fundamental reason why monk Nagarjuna chose to open the Dharma image just now was not how sharp the opponent's attack was, but because that guy's attack also covered the surrounding Buddhist believers, forcing So they had to take action to protect.

This shameless act similar to kidnapping made Li Xin even more determined to punch.

【Wrathful Diamond Appearance】!
Whoosh whoosh—

Five sword lights rushed out of Daodezong, together with the person before, surrounded him.

This time the immortals in the sky did spend their money, and even if they were weakened by the world, the six of them still maintained the realm of immortals on land.

But Li Xiaoxin is not a vegetarian.

The unparalleled King Kong realm allows him to ignore most of the attacks in the world, and even sword immortals in the realm of land gods cannot break through his defense in a short period of time.

On the contrary, he was chased by him punch by punch and dodged everywhere.

But soon, the immortals found a way.

They left the three of them to fight with Li Xiaoxin in a three-talented sword formation, while the other three bent down and rushed to the holy monk Nagarjuna who was protecting the believers from the aftermath of the threat.

Li Xiaoxin was too hard to pinch, so they started looking for soft persimmons.

Although the holy monk Nagarjuna also commented that "the performance is fearless, the Tathagata speaks righteously. There is a lion's roar, which frightens all living beings", but...

A generation of backward waves pushed forward waves, his combat effectiveness is really not as good as his disciple Li Beware.

In addition, in order to protect the Buddhist disciples and believers around him, he could hardly move his feet, so he could only rely on the [Buddha Vajra Body] to be beaten passively.

Seeing this, Li Beangxin was in a hurry, but he was comparable to Wang Xianzhi in terms of defense, but he was far behind in terms of attack.

Daodezong's three-talented sword formation can't do anything to him, but he can't do anything to the formation set up by the three exiled immortals either, he can only watch his master being beaten below.

This dozen is a day and a night.

Practically speaking, since the holy monk Nagarjuna can become a Buddhist sage, his [Buddha Vajra Body] is naturally at the level of the peak Vajra Realm.

But he is just a Buddhist saint after all.

His limit is about being able to resist the attack of an immortal in the same realm, but now there are three besieging him, forcing him to divide his strength to protect others.

After the moon set and the sun rose, a dark golden bloodstain flowed from the corner of the monk Nagarjuna's mouth. Although it was not obvious against the luster of the vajra glass all over his body, it was a signal.

His [Buddha Vajra Body] was broken.

But most of the body protection exercises will have such a characteristic:
When the door is not found, it gives people a feeling of invulnerability, but once forced, the performance becomes plummeting.

The current monk Nagarjuna has also fallen into this situation.

After [Buddha Vajra Body] was broken, every time he resisted the next attack, more golden Buddha blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Li Danxin's eyes were tearing apart, but he was good at defending but not good at attacking, so he really didn't have much to do except go down to help resist.

But he also has three banished immortals at his side, so it's really uncertain whether he will share the damage for the master, or lead the enemy to beat his teammates.

After all, the other party is not a wooden stake, and they don't know how to be ridiculed, so they can hit whoever they want to hit.

Not far away, inside the Daodezong.

Empress Murong, Yuan Qingshan, Taiping Ling and others are observing the battle situation through the water mirror.

"The two Buddhist saints died so aggrieved..."

The empress shook her head, obviously she couldn't understand their refusal to leave the believers and believers.

But then she became excited again: "How much can they provide for such a banished fairy?"

This is the taste of sweetness, and I want more.

This kind of thinking is also easy to understand.

Both Nagarjuna and Li Beangxin are Buddhist saints, and the saints of the three religions are equivalent to the land gods in terms of realm.

Since six exiled immortals can surround and kill two saints, then as long as they come again... then twenty or thirty immortals, how difficult is it to kill all the land gods in the Central Plains?

Even Chi Yao, who is known as the number one in the world, how many nails can he drive with his body covered in iron?
"How much does Your Majesty need?"

There is nothing else in the sky, but there are many immortals!

"The more the better!"

The empress's eyes were burning with surging ambition.

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Immortal lower realm is not a simple matter.

The changes in heaven and earth luck involved in it are not unobservable for those who are good at this way.

It just so happens that there are not too many people in the Central Plains who are good at predicting luck.

"How? Is it finished?"

Chi Yao looked at Huang Longshi who was standing on the top of the mountain looking at the northern sky and asked.

"Well, the gate of heaven has opened."

Huang Longshi's voice was still calm, but Chi Yao was sure to hear some tremors in it.

As the saying goes, it is up to man to plan and make things up to heaven.

But this time, they just want to use people to seek heaven. For a top strategist, the excitement and sense of accomplishment of participating in this kind of plan is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

At this time, Xuanyuan Jingcheng also came up from behind: "The luck of the Buddhist sect is about to decline. It seems that they are going to trouble those two Buddhist saints. Do we want to save them?"

"It's a necessary sacrifice."

He is worthy of being the Huanglong Shi who provoked the chaos of the nine kingdoms with his three-inch tongue. He is the head of the world's three major demons. In terms of cold blood, he is even worse than Li Yishan, who is known as the "poison man".

"Actually, thinking about it from another angle, it's not impossible for us to make a move."

Chi Yao suddenly spoke.

Huang Longshi turned his head, with some surprise in his eyes: "You majestic master of the demonic way, when did you start caring about the life and death of monks?"

Only in front of Chi Yao, who is also an outsider, would Huang Longshi abandon his cloudy rhetoric and directly express what he thought in his heart.

"It's not for the life and death of monks."

Chi Yao waved his hand, "I want to add fire to them! What could be more exciting than the fat in your mouth? At that time, I don't believe that the Empress of Bei Mang won't squeeze out the cards of those immortals." .”

"Hahaha~"

Several people exchanged glances, and a burst of cheerful laughter suddenly broke out on the top of the mountain.

"That's a good idea,"

Huang Longshi stroked his long beard, "Who should I let?"

This time, at least two goals must be achieved.

First, destroy the hunt in Beimang;

Second, we need to leave hope for them and let them know that this failure was only due to insufficient manpower. As long as there are enough Banished Immortals, there is nothing they cannot do!

There are many people who can accomplish the first point, Hong Xixiang, Chi Yao, Wang Xianzhi, Cao Changqing, Deng Tai'a, etc. can all do it.

After all, they are just six immortals who have descended to the mortal world. For them, the celestial beings who are at the pinnacle of the world, isn't it in their hands?

But the second point requires them to leave hope for the enemy, that is to say, it is best to make a narrow victory for this shot.

You can win, but you can't win too much, you have to walk the opponent to fight.

This is a bit of a test of their acting skills.

From this point of view, Wang Xianzhi, Deng Tai'a and the others are strong enough, and their personalities are rigid and upright. People who seem to have no acting skills at all will be the first to be eliminated.

Similarly, Hong Xixiang, Chi Yao and other real strengths who have already registered with the immortals in the sky cannot join.

After all, you can't treat the immortals as fools. If you act too fake, you will be seen through at a glance.

If we get rid of those masters who can't reveal their position on the side of the Central Plains for the time being...

"The useless monk Liu Songtao, as the new head of the Buddha, he has enough reasons to make a move."

Xuanyuan Jingcheng threw out a name first.

"But his strength is on par with that of Monk Nagarjuna, at most slightly stronger, and he cannot break the game by himself." Huang Longshi pinched his fingers.

"How about adding another Luoyang?"

Chi Yao smiled mysteriously, "By the way, let Master Zhang interfere and close the gate of heaven. He has been doing this kind of thing for [-] years, so he should be very experienced?"

(End of this chapter)