I am the leader of Huangquan

Chapter 290
"Monster, I'm saving money, how can I listen to your nonsense?"

A Buddhist ascetic monk with a resolute face sat cross-legged in front of a window, closing his eyes and meditating.

He is the commander of the border, and he came to quickly suppress the guards to prevent smuggling.

The World Honored One said it.

These bird demons from the outside world are coming to harm our holy land of Buddha Market, steal our elixir, and kill our Buddhist people.

This is the enemy, don't let them in.

You know, among the countless windows now, there is basically a Buddhist soldier sitting. Their realm is not high, and they are basically only above the foundation stage.

But the general quality of white feather chicken is lower.

He just reincarnated, did not have time to re-cultivate, and is still in the Qi refining period, so he can naturally hold on.

"Will you just listen?"

"Ugh?"

"Anyway, I won't suffer a loss. Anyway, I'm stationed at the border, so I have nothing to do when I'm free."

Each of these white-feathered chickens is in the window, teaching one-on-one secretly, torturing.

Du Ji still closed his eyes and rested his mind. As a Buddhist cultivator, he could naturally stand up to rhetoric and calm his mind.

And soon, like goblins entangled and seduced monks, they slowly talked about "The Story of the Ancient Mountain Spirit in Jingzhou".

This story is the same as before.

Today's Jingzhou is full of mountain spirits, and their spiritual energy is exhausted. It is the ancient emperor who transformed the human race.
And once a great saint appeared, I had to cultivate the true law.
After a series of evocative ancient stories, the elegy of heroes, the struggle of the human race, the rise of the Little Leiyin Temple, the great demon sage once cried and roared to the world:

——Our ancient mountain spirits are human beings! !
Du Ji's heart seemed to be a little touched.

Mountain spirits are also human beings, and also of the Buddhist lineage, but they were miserably harmed by the ancient emperors, and they once produced heroes for the benefit of the people!
If this period of history is true, then the catastrophe of beasts in Jingzhou is really a conspiracy theory, and the former Emperor of Jingzhou deserves to die!
As a Buddhist cultivator, he naturally heard of the sufferings of all living beings in Jingzhou and suffered from animal disasters.

"Is what you said true?" Dao Ji was a little at a loss, and suddenly couldn't help communicating.

"Of course it's true."

Ji Fa smiled cheerfully, and said seriously: "Look, we didn't tell you any other nonsense, we only talked about our official history of Jingzhou."

"Nowadays, our ancient human beings in Jingzhou and today's human beings are in great harmony in our Jingzhou. It is all thanks to the gift of the emperor. He overthrew the old emperor and beheaded him to benefit the people of the world. He is our mountain spirit Buddha. Master of the Word."

"But now, he came to discuss the Tao, and he wanted to educate the mountain spirit branch of your Little Leiyin Temple, teach them to open up wisdom and practice goodness."

He talked eloquently.

Inform the other party that everyone is a Buddhist practitioner.

"Don't you believe it?? Just look there, it's the evidence!!"

The white feather chicken suddenly pointed to the barren open space outside.

At this time, there was also a statue of Buddha, looking through the windows one by one, as if sitting in a movie theater, seeing a grand Buddhist myth.

Whoa!
Outside, pieces of golden square bricks were flying all over the sky, and were piled up in an instant.

"open!"

A female empress crossing the catastrophe, with a cold expression and an elegant posture, actually used the time position to isolate the forbidden area outside the temple at a terrifying speed.

"According to rumors, Daleiyin Temple is the most sacred place of Buddhist orthodoxy in the ancient fairy world. In ancient times, there were hundreds of arhats wandering outside. They are all great emperors who have crossed the catastrophe and are close to the cultivation base of immortals."

"And the Great Leiyin Temple crashed, and hundreds of Arhats guarding the Great Leiyin Temple perished, but their unyielding remembrance of guarding the Great Leiyin Temple still reverberates for hundreds of thousands of years."

"As long as the speed exceeds a certain limit outside the Leiyin Temple, you will be killed by the guards of the Great Leiyin Temple!"

Her voice was cold and severe, echoing in the restricted area.

"However, this has nothing to do with me. I have the time in my hand, and the speed is controllable. Naturally, it reverberates outside the Little Leiyin Temple."

Just over ten minutes.

The magical Fang Ding was built into a small version of the Great Leiyin Temple, resplendent and resplendent, a perfect reproduction one to one.

Watching from the windows of countless Buddhist monks, it is like performing a stage and building a Leiyin Temple.

Immediately afterwards, there was another statue in front of the Buddha, reciting Buddha's name.

"That is?"

"It turned out to be the power of time, a descendant of the ancient emperor!"

The windows are like the thrones of a VIP movie theater, allowing these Buddhist practitioners to look down and feel turbulent in their hearts.

And Wu Lang sat in the distance with a peaceful expression.

This is to send troops to guard the windows one by one. Isn't this a super auditorium, and I can show them something on the stage below?
As soon as the story of the mountain spirit comes to light, everyone is a Buddhist cultivator, and Jingzhou is a Buddhist land. How can we not use this ready-made idea to influence some people?

at this time.

Sure enough, all the windows were messed up, and all the Buddhist practitioners were whispering.

"For 100,000 years, almost no one dared to wander outside the Great Leiyin Temple, but she can do whatever she wants!"

"Princess Heavenly Emperor!"

"Hmph! According to ancient legends, the Heavenly Emperor and the Buddha fought, and they crashed on both sides. Their Princess of the Heavenly Emperor is still alive, and our Buddhist disciples in the Buddhist world are already dead!"

Some people discussed the miraculousness of this princess.

But it is also more discussed, the strangeness of this mountain spirit.

"The mountain spirit has enlightened wisdom, do they practice Buddhism?"

"Could it be that we are really cultivating ancient Buddhas?"

"It's a beast, but after enlightenment, it's so pure and honest?"

Below the "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva", a Buddha is extremely majestic, chanting sutras, and the pale yellow golden light shines.

At this time, in front of a window.

"That is??"

Daoji was both surprised and delighted, "The World Honored One transmitted his voice to the entire Kyushu, and we naturally heard it too. You are right. It is said that Princess Tiandi appeared here and her blood is extremely high. It is true!"

It must be the pure blood of the fairy race!

The higher the bloodline, the higher the inherited fate.

The thinner the blood, their fate will gradually weaken into green and white in the counting of 100,000 years.

This person is afraid that if he was born with a purple or even golden time fate, it proves that he is a princess and an ancient figure.

And Buddha, Immortal Clan, and Pure Blood have been basically wiped out long ago.

Therefore, whether it is the ruins of the fairyland or the ruins of Buddhism, their royal families only have white and green incomplete blood, and there is no connection between green and yellow.

"Is it great?" Ji Fa laughed.

"Naturally powerful."

Daoji didn't know it, because the other party's Leiyin Temple is also a Buddhist cultivator, and with the addition of speaking skills, he gradually stopped saying nothing.

"What's so great?" Ji Fa asked.

"Princess Tiandi is amazing!"

Daoji's eyes were bright, "In today's world, there is such a person who takes refuge in him. It can be seen that he has won the hearts of the people and opened up a prosperous era."

His heart is pure.

The battle of the ancients is over, and both sides have come to a tragic end.

There is no grievance towards the descendants of the Emperor of Heaven.

"Little Leiyin Temple is amazing!"

Daoji gazed longingly, and continued: "Listen, the whole of Jingzhou is full of temples of Xiaoleiyin Temple. There are temples every ten miles, and people can hear the Buddha's voice on the mountain when they go out. Jingzhou is in this respect. Under his rule, it has become Fozhou!"

(End of this chapter)