Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 657
"Even if my body is limited by the environment of the world and needs to be distracted to clean up the hidden conspirators, I am still invincible in the world!"

Amidst the loud words, a long gun was placed horizontally on the table between the two of them, and the chill spread rapidly, and the raging murderous intent seemed to dye the world red.

Just by seeing him face to face, Zongfo could see that this long spear was very unusual. Its material was neither gold nor jade, it was in one piece, dark purple in color, with dark golden patterns dotted on the barrel, adding a bit of mystery.

Especially the gun blade, solid and heavy, shaped like a sword, divided into eight sides, long and narrow as a whole, glowing with a sharp cold light, and there is a touch of blood on the tip of the gun, which is breathtaking, yet magnificent and intoxicating .

The extremely blazing murderous intent emanating from the spear even caused frost to form on the surrounding ground, causing the world to freeze.

Immediately, the turbulent and peerless murderous intent actually caused a scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood to emerge around, reflecting the past one by one.

The realm is shattered, all spirits lay dead, gods and demons bleed, and corpses form mountains.

The pictures, some clear and some blurry, were all experienced by Lin Chongyang himself, and he has the confidence to say this.

rustling --

The light of Bodhi's kindness was dim, and the leaves were shaking rapidly. Even the Buddha's radiant saint Bodhi was affected, and there were faint signs of withering.

If it weren't for the evil thoughts suppressed by the Holy Bodhi who were suppressed by the Bodhisattva in the past with the help of the demon Buddha Bo Xun in the past, the Nirvana Brahma Temple would have been robbed in that short moment.

"Amitabha!"

Just as Zongfo Gao proclaimed the Buddha's name, ready to operate his body and suppress the murderous intentions around him first, Lin Chongyang, who was sitting opposite him, took the lead to move, stroking the gun body with his fingers, causing all the blazing murderous intentions to be restrained, all kinds of visions It also dissipated.

Then, he sent a stream of pure true essence to Sheng Bodhi, allowing him to regain his vitality.

Lin Chongyang explained his philosophy and demonstrated his guarantee to carry it out. Combining with what he had done before, he successfully won Zongfo, the head of Mierdu Fanyu.

Because Zongfo was coerced by the Buddhist system, not only did Lin Chongyang have no malice towards him, but he also had a good impression of him.

Xiwulin Buddhism supports the establishment of Tiandu. In addition to asking Bodhi, the son of Karma of Buddhism, and the platform of his friend Amitabha, the one who contributed the most is Zongfo, a great virtuous monk.

Although the top leaders of the three religions are cultivating their own bodies, they are also looking for ways to save the world. Instead, they don't care too much about family status. Although the appearances of each school and school are different, their essence is the same.

Just two words - salvation.

All kinds of signs indicate that only Lin Chongyang can go the furthest on this road to salvation.

Even though his methods are extremely radical and his ideas are too appalling, he has a very clear goal, and his path is indeed extremely feasible.

If Bodhi had never participated in the construction of Tiandu, Zongfo would not help each other at most. However, the changes in Xiwulin over the years have proved too much.

For the sake of the common people in the world, Zongfo, who has already left the vulgar interests, officially made a choice.

Lin Chongyang picked up the teacup that had fallen on the table, and took a new teacup. After pouring out the tea, he pushed the newly taken teacup to Zongfo:

"If you have time, Zongfo can go down the mountain to see the common people."

Zongfo picked up his teacup, nodded his head and said, "Although the venerable master has boundless killing karma, he also has immeasurable merit and virtue. If there is no venerable master, there will be no peace and prosperity like this. The poor monk will go down the mountain to have a look."

After saying that, he raised his teacup and drank it all in one gulp, but what he tasted was not tea, but bitterness.

Birth is suffering, old age is suffering, sickness is suffering, death is suffering, separation from love is suffering, resentment and hatred are suffering, not getting what you want is suffering, and the five skandhas are blazing.

The cycle of eight sufferings in the Buddhist sect made a trace of bitterness quietly emerge from Zongfo's eyebrows, and an indescribable emotion also surged into his heart at this moment.

In a trance, he seemed to see the world in the eyes of the person in front of him.

The world is like a sea of ​​suffering, how many people can overcome all hardships and reach the other shore?

What year, what month, and when will the suffering of all beings end?
Not everyone can appreciate, taste, or experience the most bitter taste in the world.

After a long time, Zongfo put down his teacup, clasped his hands together and said:
"Amitabha, thank you very much."

At this moment, even if the state is as profound as him, there is a kind of awe and admiration from the heart.

Perhaps, only such a person can truly save the world.

"Zongfo has great love in his heart and is a truly virtuous person, why should he thank me?"

So far, the resistance from the Buddhist side will be greatly reduced. Although the Heavenly Buddha did not show up, this move itself is an attitude.

In addition to expressing their stance, this meeting also gave the Buddhist side room for maneuver.

Is it to carry out internal reforms in accordance with the general trend?

Or wait for the future to be liquidated together?
As for the civil war among the three religions, it was not within the consideration of Zongfo, Tianfozun and others, and the sacrifice was too great.

"Ok?"

At this moment, the torch in his body throbbed, and Lin Chongyang followed the induction and turned his head to look into the distance.

Thousands of miles away, a bright red aura runs through the sky, forming a spectacular scene of a line between heaven and earth. Ghosts and gods are frightened when they see it, and Buddhas and demons are shocked when they see it.

Sweeping down with vigor, a red trail was drawn in the air, as if a long bloodstain had been drawn.

Immediately, a ferocious evil spirit that Lin Chongyang was very familiar with suddenly appeared between the heaven and the earth, and the magic energy transformed by the resentment was very clear in Lin Chongyang's perception.

Lin Chongyang got up quickly and took his spear, at this time the prison dragon that was above the nine heavens also swooped down.

"Zongfo, please allow me to be rude."

With a confession, Lin Chongyang jumped onto the head of the prison dragon and rushed to the battlefield thousands of miles away.

On the other side, the Buddha also stood up, turned into a golden ball of light and followed closely behind.

There was news of fierce demons raging in Xiwulin, and Miedu Fanyu also knew about it, and sent monks to investigate, but they have not received any reports.

…………

The yellow sand rolled backwards, and the hundreds of miles of land were completely shattered, and the sound of gold and iron screaming echoed in the sky and the earth.

clang!
Amidst a roar, two figures flew upside down.

One of them was wearing a very special cloak, exuding an extremely ferocious evil spirit all over his body, with a face like a monster and a beast, and emitting bursts of strange howls like weeping and crying, he was the fierce monster in the rumors of Xiwulin.

Another person, wearing a golden battle robe, holding a long-handled broad-blade knife, surrounded by a layer of armor like red clouds, exuding a very strange fragrance, this person is the Martial Lord of Heaven - Luo Hou.

After receiving the news of the return from the frontier, the Martial Lord of Tiandu, who had not used force for many years, came out of Tiandu, relying on his extremely rich experience in the world, and followed the clues all the way.

Finally, in a cave full of bones, the target was found.

The cave was deserted not long ago, and apart from the bones, there were also objects such as the collapsed casting furnace.

The two fought back and forth for hundreds of miles, fighting fiercely for more than ten days, and they were in a stalemate. The armor of this demon is unusual. If he hadn't cultivated the magic method that a friend gave him, the outcome between the two would have been hard to say .

"Come again!"

Sweat dripped from his forehead, Luo Hou let out a foul breath, and raised his saber to attack again.

This monster is extremely difficult to entangle, the sky is up and down, no one can contend with it except him, and it must not be allowed to enter the area where the people live.

(End of this chapter)