Humane Yongchang

Chapter 578
September fifteenth.

The underworld is punished by heaven, it is beneficial to become a teacher, and it is not suitable for other things!

The dawn breaks and sprinkles on the red earth in the Ganges River Basin, with bright and warm colors.

Bai Qi stepped onto the general platform slowly with his sword, but found that Xiang Yu was already on the general platform.

"Old ghost, you are late."

Xiang Yu turned his head slightly, and Chaoyang coated his thick and cumbersome Tiger Down Mountain Armor with a layer of golden red, which set off his burly figure, and it was as blazing as a jumping flame: "The time left for us, don't worry about it." too much."

Bai Qi chuckled, pressed his sword and walked to the handsome position, and said with a smile: "It's not too late for a good meal!"

He picked up the command flag and looked sideways at Xiang Yu: "You may be under a lot of pressure in this battle, are you ready?"

Xiang Yu didn't even blink his eyelids: "Don't worry too much, there is a certain family here, and no bald donkey will rush into our artillery array alive."

"That's good!"

Bai Qi withdrew his gaze, and once again looked at the scattered mountains in front of him.

Although he couldn't see the scenery behind the mountains, he knew that behind the mountains was the Nalanda Temple!
Without further words, he raised the command flag high and waved it down heavily: "Fire!"

"Dong dong dong dong..."

The drums of war echoed and beat like thunder.

In the next second, the six artillery clusters distributed around the platform roared at the same time, and [-] explosive shells screamed and flew towards the target location.

Several streamers of different colors lifted into the air from behind the formation of the Han army, and after circling over the general platform, they flew towards the back of the mountain in unison.

That is the great Han saints headed by Confucius. They will strike first, take the initiative to attack, entangle the saints of the Western religion, and create opportunities for Bai Qi and Xiang Yu!
When it is successful, it will be the day when Chinese civilization conquered foreign civilizations for the first time!
Even Confucius felt honored to be able to participate in such a grand event!
"Boom bang bang bang..."

[-] flowering bullets drew a round arc in midair and fell towards the patchwork of mountains.

Suddenly, a shield of Buddha's light surged with billions of "Swastika" mantras lifted into the air, and blocked all [-] flowering bullets without falling.

The roar of piercing clouds and cracking rocks roared back and forth in the wilderness.

And the huge Ten Thousand Buddhas Formation with 20 monks and soldiers as its foundation was also trembling under the bombardment of flowering bombs.

But it only caused a circle of ripples...

But when Bai Qi saw the circles of ripples, his hanging heart slowly let go... It's not afraid that the power is not enough, but the medicine is not right for the disease!
Now that the artillery has reached the Ganges River Basin and can still restrain these heretics, it's their bad luck!
Bai Qi grabbed an order arrow from the commander's seat, and threw it to a messenger: "Send me the commander's order, within two hours, 100 million rounds of flower bombs will be shot out to a certain family!"

"Order!"

The messenger clasped his fists, grabbed the arrow and turned around and hurried down the general platform.

At the right time, another dark cloud swept across the stage, and a radiant golden-winged roc was seen, holding a dynamite package the size of a ship, and gliding towards the Ten Thousand Buddhas Formation.

That huge pack of dynamite was fuzed.

But with so many cannons bombarding the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Buddhas, there is no need for additional excitation...

"Buzz!"

The golden-winged roc eagle flew over the Ten Thousand Buddhas Formation, and as soon as its two claws were loosened, a huge explosive package fell from the sky and fell towards the Ten Thousand Buddhas Formation.

At the right time, the gunners of the six artillery clusters had already fired a round of explosive bombs with great insight.

The explosive package fell into the sky above the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and dense flowering bombs flew over...

"Boom."

A gorgeous mushroom cloud rose slowly, and the general platform where Bai Qi and Xiang Yu were located was two or three miles away from the mountain, and they both felt the ground shaking.

After a full ten or so breaths, a shock wave with a strong smell of gunpowder smacked across the red-clothed army's position fiercely, throwing the group of red-clothed soldiers who were not mentally prepared enough to their backs.

"Bah, bah..."

Xiang Yu couldn't keep his eyes open and spit out a lot of sand, and then complained in a low voice with horror: "The master craftsmen in the Ministry of Industry have no problem with their brains, right? Da Mao dares to play with such a big toy?"

Bai Qi looked speechlessly at the big hair in the sky that shook his neck and screamed strangely, and then looked at the really hard-to-heal big hole in the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and said: "How about, After this battle, you are going to give suggestions to the Ministry of Industry?"

Xiang Yu immediately changed his words: "Speaking of which, do you think those bald donkeys can really rush over in this situation?"

Bai Qi raised his chin towards that side: "Isn't this coming?"

Xiang Yu took a closer look, and saw a large number of monks and soldiers pouring out from the edge of the forest, densely packed towards the surrounding artillery formations like a flood: "It's really here!"

He lifted the city-breaking halberd leaning beside him, leaped a hundred feet high, turned into a shooting star, rolled up raging flames and smashed towards the torrent.

Sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, Bai Qi took out another command arrow and threw it to a messenger: "Send me the commander's order, and each division will stabilize the frequency of shelling, and finish shooting all the shells within two hours, neither too early nor too late!"

"Order!"

The messenger caught the arrow, turned around and ran down the general's platform.

……

Nalanda Temple covers an area of ​​[-] mu. Inside, there are clusters of palaces and forests of pagodas. The atmosphere is peaceful and the scenery is picturesque. There are also exotic flowers and plants, rare birds and animals.
However, at this moment, the Nalanda Temple was in chaos.

A large number of eminent monks and great virtues drive the Buddha treasures to shuttle back and forth between the stupas.

Numerous celestial maidens and concubines were running back and forth among the palaces like headless chickens.

Zhuang Zhou sat cross-legged above the Nalanda Temple, clutching a handful of sunflower seeds in his hand, happily eating sunflower seeds while watching a play.

far away.

Confucius again sacrificed his green-haired bronze armor and bronze dagger, crushing an old dry monk who seemed to have just jumped out of the coffin, the Buddha's light behind his head was like a green lamp, and exploded. Hammer, the majestic sound of the explosion is like beating a drum!
Han Fei brought out his encyclopedia of laws again, and trapped a neckless smiling tiger who appeared out of nowhere. The text of the law was surging like a river, but there were still bursts of clear Sanskrit sounds, a frenzy of self-discipline out of...

farther.

Guiguzi, who was worth a thousand, finally got his wish when he met the Bodhisattva Cihang, and he was using the crowd tactics to fight with the Bodhisattva Cihang's thousands of moves. With all kinds of offensive words, it is indeed a rare high-end game in the human world.

Mencius and Lu Zi teamed up to beat Samantabhadra Bodhisattva with a ruler in one hand and a hoe in the other. The visual senses were a bit poor, but the sound of "bang bang bang" was full of blows.

With Zhuang Zhou's eyesight, it can be seen that the power of these Bodhisattvas and Buddhas has dropped by at least [-]% compared to the battle when they first set foot in the Ganges River Basin!
Among other things, the dry old monk with abdominal pain like a mummified corpse, and the smiling tiger with no neck, in their heyday were definitely quasi-human emperors who were on the same level as Confucius.

But now, one of them was crushed by the hammer on the head of Confucius, and the other was trapped in the formation by a junior who had been sanctified for only twelve years...

'Bai Qi's strategy is still useful. If the foundation of Western religion is not pushed first, I am afraid that the strength of this battle will have to be changed. '

Zhuang Zhou definitely thought of it in his heart, and at the end he happily thought to himself: "If it weren't for this, my old man wouldn't be able to get this good job of leading the battle." '

The rumbling sound of shelling outside the mountain never stopped for a moment.

The dense Buddha power in Nalanda Temple was so thick that it was almost condensed into substance, and it flowed continuously towards the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Buddhas in the other side.

Every time the ten-thousand-foddha array is drawn more, the power of the saints of the Western religion who fought fiercely with Confucius and others in the sky will become weaker...

……

over nine days.

As soon as Bai Qi and Xiang Yu made a move, Chen Sheng immediately had a reaction.

At the moment, the power under his hands is also continuously tightened, and the speed of showing the documentary to the Buddha has also been slowly adjusted from double to ten times. More and more truths, more and more power of sentient beings, like a tsunami One after another, the impact of the Buddha's existence has been impacted.

The documentary that Chen Sheng played for the Buddha captured the great era at the turn of the century.

Looking back from the perspective of hindsight, there are still many imperfections in that great era.

But the point is that in that era, there is still the fearless spirit after the founding of the People's Republic of China that is not afraid of the difficulties of the world and the environment, and vows to create a better tomorrow. precursor.

These two elements are a critical blow to Western religion and Buddha!

Putting the Buddha in that era is tantamount to letting him face the impact of the tide of the times with his own strength!

let him take it...

What he didn't have the courage to do, someone did it!
What he hasn't done so far, someone has done it!
He even told him that the direction he chose might not be the right one...

What is a murderous heart?
Not only denying the other party's way, but also denying the other party's character and wisdom...

This is called murder!
……

Time moved forward minute by minute, and amidst the waiting of countless people, it finally came to the noon hour.

It seems that in an instant, the earth turned over like a giant who had been sleeping for countless years...

The endless turbid air soared into the sky, covering the stars and the bright sun, as if the Taiji yin and yang fish rotated, squeezing the endless light air floating in the sky to the earth...

The sky became the earth.

The earth became the sky.

Yang becomes Yin.

Yin becomes yang.

The universe is reversed, yin and yang are reversed!

Chen Sheng sensed this shocking change from afar, and a kind of understanding gradually emerged in his heart: "What kind of dog eats the sun is this, it's clearly Yin and Yang fighting each other!" '

He tried to sense the power of humanity, and as Fan Zeng said, even his close connection with the power of humanity had been severed.

He tried to summon the power of the Great Han's National Fortune again, and found that the response of the Great Han's National Fortune also became extremely slow.

'Sure enough, it's a good time to kill! '

A sense of enlightenment rose in Chen Sheng's heart, he shook his hands to put away his human world, and let out the Buddha who was watching a documentary inside.

Under the three-pronged approach of the destruction of Western religion, the severing of the connection with the Dao of Heaven, and the torture of his own Dao, the Buddha's aura is already crumbling like a candle that may be extinguished in the wind at any time.

"It's so..."

The Buddha chanted in a low voice obsessively, without realizing that he had left the documentary world.

Until Chen Sheng opened his mouth lightly and asked, "Are you satisfied?"

The Buddha raised his head and looked at him, regretfully saying, "I wish I could see it with my own eyes!"

Chen Sheng smacked his lips and said with a light smile: "It depends on your luck. If you are lucky, you might already be there when you wake up... Well, the premise is that you don't go back to your hometown. Your hometown is still the same place. Crap, nothing fundamentally changed."

The Buddha understood the meaning of his words, he sighed lightly, clasped his hands together and said calmly: "Then thank the benefactor for giving the old monk a ride. As a thank you, the old monk will give the benefactor a warning."

Chen Sheng smiled and said, "I'm all ears."

The Buddha looked solemn: "Be careful of the moral god."

Chen Sheng: "Isn't it a bit insulting to my IQ if I want to repay such an obvious sowing discord?"

The Buddha smiled faintly: "Whether it is to sow dissension, the donor should have a sense of proportion, and the old monk will stop talking!"

Chen Sheng thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Then thank Buddha for his kindness!"

Buddha Jishou: "The benefactor is very polite!"

Chen Sheng: "Then... never see you again?"

The Buddha said with a smile: "The old monk hopes that he can see the benefactor again."

Chen Sheng also smiled: "Just think about it, I really annoy you when I see you...bye!"

After speaking, he used his hand as a sword, and gently wiped the Buddha's throat like a wicker brushing his face.

This sword is very simple and has no tricks.

But for this sword.

He waited for 12 full years and prepared for 12 full years!

The Buddha seemed unaware, and replied with a smile: "Bye!"

After finishing speaking, he slowly closed his eyes under Chen Sheng's steadfast gaze.

At the same time, all the golden Buddha statues in this world collapsed at the same time, and the round Buddha heads fell from the golden body to the ground and rolled out for a long time.

Also at the same time, there were countless wailing sounds from the Nalanda Temple as if they were dead fathers, and the strength of the Western Sect saints who fought fiercely with the great Han saints in the sky also plummeted again.

Everyone realized in an instant: the Buddha has passed away...

……

The Buddha kingdom in the palm gradually shattered.

The six heavenly emperors who were watching felt the Buddha's aura dissipate little by little. After a long silence, someone finally let out a low sigh.

Hearing his sigh, the rest of the heavenly emperors couldn't restrain the sorrow of the rabbit and the fox, and they all sighed.

In a sense, they are not as good as Buddha.

Even the Buddha will die.

Not to mention them?

The original Tianzun and Lingbao Tianzun dressed as middle-aged Taoist priests and young Taoist priests all looked at Daode Tianzun with strange expressions. As the two who knew Dao Dao Tianzun the most, they couldn't believe that Dao Dao Tianzun would just let Buddha enter But they had to believe their eyes.

Daode Tianzun lowered his eyelids, neither happy nor sad, and glanced at the lower world East China Sea from the corner of his eyes...

……

When the endless turbid air completely drowned out the last ray of brilliance of the sun.

Another round of great sun rises from the Tang Valley of the East China Sea, illuminating all things...

(End of this chapter)