The hardest emperor in history
Chapter 116 Important Decision
Chapter 116 Important Decision
As a sacred place of Buddhism, the Foyin Temple on Foyin Mountain has now become a place of hell and Shura.
Crushed stone intertwined with minced meat.
There was a bloody smell that made people want to vomit from the mountain.
Who would have thought that the old Buddha with a lifespan of 300 years, all his disciples, and even a group of pilgrims have become fragments that cannot be recognized from each other.
The crows were circling constantly on the top of the mountain.
They are greedy for the meat on the mountain, but they dare not come down to peck for a while.
Among the many broken stones and wooden blocks, there were two people sitting.
One is a handsome young man.
He sat on the pile of rocks leisurely, looking at the setting sun in the distance.
And the other responsibility is to curry favor with the iron man sitting next to him.
Judging by his stature, he should be a man in his 30s.
But his mind is like a half-grown child.
I saw him fidgeting, scratching the back of his neck for a while, standing up and looking around for a while.
This person is the dead star.
When this Sangmen star just woke up from Tianhua Mountain, although his martial arts was already number one at that time, his temper was as dazed as a baby.
All actions are based on instinct.
After these days passed, his temper gradually grew.
It's just that from a baby to a child.
Finally, he couldn't hold back his temper, and asked Jun Wu, "Gong Gong, when will the third big villain you mentioned arrive?"
Jun Wu glanced at him indifferently, and said, "It's almost here."
Sangmen Xing didn't dare to disobey Junwu, so he could only sit down in a muffled voice.
Among the four Heavenly Elders, only the Immortal Official and the Old Buddha, Jun Wu can accurately know their positions.
The other two need to get themselves into the trap.
And not far away, Mozun led a group of men in black and headed towards Foyin Temple.
At this moment, the thin old man with a bald head frowned deeply.
There are always more than 100 men in black under his leadership.
It's a pity that there are too many people, but the quality is not good.
There are only a dozen people who can reach the Middle God Realm.
"It's a pity that I slapped all the elites to death last time, and now I have no one to use!" Mozun sighed in his heart.
And the black-clothed subordinates who followed him had only been promoted to guards not long ago, and they hadn't figured out the temper of this Lord Mozun yet.
One of them had the guts to ask Mozun with a smile: "My lord, I wonder how many people the enemy has this time? Are we going to slaughter some gang?"
No wonder the guard in black thought so.The black-clothed guards under Mozun have a long-standing reputation.
He can also become one of the guards now, and he is extremely proud in his heart.
And the lord personally led them to chase and kill the enemies. With such a mobilization of troops, the number of opponents must be no less than ten thousand.
The guard even quietly speculated about all the gangs in the rivers and lakes in his heart.
I'm afraid that only Shaolin Temple or Huashan sect need their Demon Cult to come out in such a large number.
The fight with decentness made the guard in black excited, he had been waiting for such an opportunity for a long time.
In order for him to succeed in one battle, his status in the Devil's Cult will be further improved.
But Mozun obviously didn't feel the excitement in his heart.
At this moment, the bald old man frowned tightly, as if he was worried about something.
He answered absent-mindedly, "Probably alone."
After that, he raised his head and looked at the guard's surprised eyes.
A nameless anger welled up in Mozun's heart.
He pushed his palm on the Baihui acupoint on the head of the black-clothed guard, and cursed angrily, "So many words!"
That black-clothed guard has withstood the demon king's palm, how can he survive?
He fell to the ground with a plop.But none of his black-clothed companions looked at him.
The team still rushed forward, but just around his body.
Mozun led his men to run for a long time, and finally came to the boundary of Foyin Temple.
In Mozun's heart, the old Buddha would suddenly let out a long howl to call them over, and there was only one possibility - he encountered an enemy that did not return by himself.
And the only one in this world who can become the enemy of the old Buddha is Prince Junwu of Dayue.
In other words - Immortal Official may have allowed Jun Wu to succeed at this moment, and finally let him gain the strength to keep pace with Si Tianlao.
There are worse possibilities.Mozun didn't want to think too much about it, that is, maybe the immortal official had died because of Junwu's sneak attack.
Otherwise, the combination of immortal officials and old Buddha will definitely not be unable to defeat Jun Wu who is of comparable strength.
At this moment, Mozun put aside his worries and looked up at the Foyin Temple on the top of the mountain.
His heart was shocked: Could it be that he was late after all?
At this moment, there is not a single pilgrim on Foyin Mountain.
And the mountain was silent and silent.
Could it be that the old Buddha couldn't hold Junwu back?
Mozun had dealt with Prince Da Yue before.
He knew that the young man was indeed a difficult landlord.
In the past, Junwu only had 300 years of internal strength, but he also played around with himself, an old man.
Mozun's mood became more and more heavy.
When he finally went up to the mountain, he was even more surprised.
Because there are pieces of meat and body parts scattered all over the mountain.
The strong smell of blood was like hell.
Mozun's brows couldn't help shaking.
It is absolutely impossible for me to turn Foyin Temple into such a purgatory on earth.
Thinking about it, even if the other three brothers had arrived earlier, it would be impossible to join forces together.
Then the only one who caused this scene is Junwu.
Mozun's heart looked like a boulder was pressing on it.
Is God's will really inviolable?
I want to join forces with the four of them to suppress the true dragon blood descendants.
In the end, do you have to use your life to atone for your stupidity?
An unspeakable feeling gradually rose in Mozun's heart, and he didn't know whether it was regret or unwillingness.
He took a few steps forward, and suddenly his eyes were attracted by something at his feet.
This is a string of Buddhist beads full of copper green.
And this thing belongs to the old Buddha.
Because the old Buddha is usually indulged in the secular world, although the beads are worn on the wrist, they are not used much for homework.
So the whole string of Buddhist beads is rusty, and the green ones are often made fun of by myself.
Mozun instantly felt a dull pain in his heart.
The old Buddha who has been right with him for hundreds of years may have really gone west.
Mozun faintly felt his nose sore.He looked up at Foyin Mountain and made a solid decision in his heart.
Must run quickly!
He didn't talk nonsense, and only said to the black-clothed guards: "You go up the mountain to search. I'll go down the mountain to have a look first."
The devil's face was serious, and the guards didn't see anything unusual.
Of course, they couldn't even imagine that the always moody Lord would think of oiling the soles of his feet at this moment.
The guards in black agreed in unison.
Everyone dispersed quickly and silently, and walked up the mountain from several roads.
Seeing this, Mozun rushed down the mountain without looking back.
He secretly prayed in his heart to bless the gods and Buddhas in the sky, hoping that the lives of his subordinates could be used to hold Junwu back.
And his sprinting figure did not escape the eyes of Junwu and Sangmenxing.
At this time, Sangmen Xing happily pointed at Mozun's bald head, and said, "Is this the old boy who is going to be killed?"
Jun Wu nodded.
Sangmen Xing said happily: "Grandfather, that old boy wants to escape. How about we compete with each other to see who can catch him first."
After saying that, he jumped up and disappeared from Jun Wu's side.
(End of this chapter)
As a sacred place of Buddhism, the Foyin Temple on Foyin Mountain has now become a place of hell and Shura.
Crushed stone intertwined with minced meat.
There was a bloody smell that made people want to vomit from the mountain.
Who would have thought that the old Buddha with a lifespan of 300 years, all his disciples, and even a group of pilgrims have become fragments that cannot be recognized from each other.
The crows were circling constantly on the top of the mountain.
They are greedy for the meat on the mountain, but they dare not come down to peck for a while.
Among the many broken stones and wooden blocks, there were two people sitting.
One is a handsome young man.
He sat on the pile of rocks leisurely, looking at the setting sun in the distance.
And the other responsibility is to curry favor with the iron man sitting next to him.
Judging by his stature, he should be a man in his 30s.
But his mind is like a half-grown child.
I saw him fidgeting, scratching the back of his neck for a while, standing up and looking around for a while.
This person is the dead star.
When this Sangmen star just woke up from Tianhua Mountain, although his martial arts was already number one at that time, his temper was as dazed as a baby.
All actions are based on instinct.
After these days passed, his temper gradually grew.
It's just that from a baby to a child.
Finally, he couldn't hold back his temper, and asked Jun Wu, "Gong Gong, when will the third big villain you mentioned arrive?"
Jun Wu glanced at him indifferently, and said, "It's almost here."
Sangmen Xing didn't dare to disobey Junwu, so he could only sit down in a muffled voice.
Among the four Heavenly Elders, only the Immortal Official and the Old Buddha, Jun Wu can accurately know their positions.
The other two need to get themselves into the trap.
And not far away, Mozun led a group of men in black and headed towards Foyin Temple.
At this moment, the thin old man with a bald head frowned deeply.
There are always more than 100 men in black under his leadership.
It's a pity that there are too many people, but the quality is not good.
There are only a dozen people who can reach the Middle God Realm.
"It's a pity that I slapped all the elites to death last time, and now I have no one to use!" Mozun sighed in his heart.
And the black-clothed subordinates who followed him had only been promoted to guards not long ago, and they hadn't figured out the temper of this Lord Mozun yet.
One of them had the guts to ask Mozun with a smile: "My lord, I wonder how many people the enemy has this time? Are we going to slaughter some gang?"
No wonder the guard in black thought so.The black-clothed guards under Mozun have a long-standing reputation.
He can also become one of the guards now, and he is extremely proud in his heart.
And the lord personally led them to chase and kill the enemies. With such a mobilization of troops, the number of opponents must be no less than ten thousand.
The guard even quietly speculated about all the gangs in the rivers and lakes in his heart.
I'm afraid that only Shaolin Temple or Huashan sect need their Demon Cult to come out in such a large number.
The fight with decentness made the guard in black excited, he had been waiting for such an opportunity for a long time.
In order for him to succeed in one battle, his status in the Devil's Cult will be further improved.
But Mozun obviously didn't feel the excitement in his heart.
At this moment, the bald old man frowned tightly, as if he was worried about something.
He answered absent-mindedly, "Probably alone."
After that, he raised his head and looked at the guard's surprised eyes.
A nameless anger welled up in Mozun's heart.
He pushed his palm on the Baihui acupoint on the head of the black-clothed guard, and cursed angrily, "So many words!"
That black-clothed guard has withstood the demon king's palm, how can he survive?
He fell to the ground with a plop.But none of his black-clothed companions looked at him.
The team still rushed forward, but just around his body.
Mozun led his men to run for a long time, and finally came to the boundary of Foyin Temple.
In Mozun's heart, the old Buddha would suddenly let out a long howl to call them over, and there was only one possibility - he encountered an enemy that did not return by himself.
And the only one in this world who can become the enemy of the old Buddha is Prince Junwu of Dayue.
In other words - Immortal Official may have allowed Jun Wu to succeed at this moment, and finally let him gain the strength to keep pace with Si Tianlao.
There are worse possibilities.Mozun didn't want to think too much about it, that is, maybe the immortal official had died because of Junwu's sneak attack.
Otherwise, the combination of immortal officials and old Buddha will definitely not be unable to defeat Jun Wu who is of comparable strength.
At this moment, Mozun put aside his worries and looked up at the Foyin Temple on the top of the mountain.
His heart was shocked: Could it be that he was late after all?
At this moment, there is not a single pilgrim on Foyin Mountain.
And the mountain was silent and silent.
Could it be that the old Buddha couldn't hold Junwu back?
Mozun had dealt with Prince Da Yue before.
He knew that the young man was indeed a difficult landlord.
In the past, Junwu only had 300 years of internal strength, but he also played around with himself, an old man.
Mozun's mood became more and more heavy.
When he finally went up to the mountain, he was even more surprised.
Because there are pieces of meat and body parts scattered all over the mountain.
The strong smell of blood was like hell.
Mozun's brows couldn't help shaking.
It is absolutely impossible for me to turn Foyin Temple into such a purgatory on earth.
Thinking about it, even if the other three brothers had arrived earlier, it would be impossible to join forces together.
Then the only one who caused this scene is Junwu.
Mozun's heart looked like a boulder was pressing on it.
Is God's will really inviolable?
I want to join forces with the four of them to suppress the true dragon blood descendants.
In the end, do you have to use your life to atone for your stupidity?
An unspeakable feeling gradually rose in Mozun's heart, and he didn't know whether it was regret or unwillingness.
He took a few steps forward, and suddenly his eyes were attracted by something at his feet.
This is a string of Buddhist beads full of copper green.
And this thing belongs to the old Buddha.
Because the old Buddha is usually indulged in the secular world, although the beads are worn on the wrist, they are not used much for homework.
So the whole string of Buddhist beads is rusty, and the green ones are often made fun of by myself.
Mozun instantly felt a dull pain in his heart.
The old Buddha who has been right with him for hundreds of years may have really gone west.
Mozun faintly felt his nose sore.He looked up at Foyin Mountain and made a solid decision in his heart.
Must run quickly!
He didn't talk nonsense, and only said to the black-clothed guards: "You go up the mountain to search. I'll go down the mountain to have a look first."
The devil's face was serious, and the guards didn't see anything unusual.
Of course, they couldn't even imagine that the always moody Lord would think of oiling the soles of his feet at this moment.
The guards in black agreed in unison.
Everyone dispersed quickly and silently, and walked up the mountain from several roads.
Seeing this, Mozun rushed down the mountain without looking back.
He secretly prayed in his heart to bless the gods and Buddhas in the sky, hoping that the lives of his subordinates could be used to hold Junwu back.
And his sprinting figure did not escape the eyes of Junwu and Sangmenxing.
At this time, Sangmen Xing happily pointed at Mozun's bald head, and said, "Is this the old boy who is going to be killed?"
Jun Wu nodded.
Sangmen Xing said happily: "Grandfather, that old boy wants to escape. How about we compete with each other to see who can catch him first."
After saying that, he jumped up and disappeared from Jun Wu's side.
(End of this chapter)
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