Daqin: Who does this throne give to me?

Chapter 640 The Despair of Long Eyebrows

"Hand over the relics of my Buddhist eminent monk, and spare the lives of these boys!"

An old nun standing at the front looked compassionate, slowly opened her eyes, and said in a low voice with a compassionate expression: "As long as you hand over the relics, our Buddhist sect can fully support Qingcheng!"

"That's right, I'm willing to join the Qingcheng Sect and protect your Qingcheng disciples by handing over the relics of the senior brothers!"

The faces of the old monks looked regretful, as if they were lamenting the departure of the senior monks, and their mouths were extremely magnanimous.

It was only then that Zhao Wen noticed that there were dozens of young monks at the back of the more than 500 monks, and his boys Shi Sheng and Yang Li were among them.

"Hahaha!" Zhao Wen laughed.

Amidst the laughter, the great formation of Tiangangdisha directly moved forward and covered the past: "If you dare to come to my Ziyun Palace to seek death, I will send you to die!"

The chaotic secrets are slowly clearing up. The rise of Qingcheng is already a great trend. Now if you want to join Qingcheng without paying a huge price, even if Zhao Wen agrees, Zhu Mei will not agree.

It is not true that a large group of old monks came to look for relics. The main reason is to join the Qingcheng sect to gain merit and luck.

It's not that Zhao Wen doesn't know how important meritorious energy is in this world.

Back then, Changmei agreed to Buddhism to join Emei because Changmei alone was unable to stabilize the situation, but now everything is under Qingcheng's control, as long as it develops steadily, how could Zhao Wen be fooled like this.

More importantly, Qingcheng is an ancient Taoist sect. If they join Buddhist monks, even if this group of Qingcheng monks ascend to the fairy world, they will be rejected by the fairy world.

I don't know who came up with this method, it kills two birds with one stone.

As soon as more than 500 monks were included in the Tiangang Disha formation, they immediately shouted: "Hurry up and form the formation to open the heaven and earth passage, and summon the fairy world Arhat to descend to the earth!"

"Boom!" One hundred and eight stars hit the center directly, and many of the more than 500 monks were smashed directly, and even the rest of them hid in despair.

"Buddha, help!"

"I beg Elder Zhao to spare my life, I am willing to join the Qingcheng sect!" Several other monks remembered that Zhao Wen was a disciple of Qingcheng, and shouted loudly.

Everyone knows that this is a fairy formation, and it is definitely not something that can be broken by oneself.

The reason why he dared to come to Ziyun Palace is because more than 500 people gathered together, they can open a passage for ascension in an instant, and summon the avatar of Arhat from the fairy world. This is the last trump card of Buddhism.

But no one thought that Zhao Wen would directly cover the fairy formation without saying a word, and when everyone realized that they had already been included in the fairy formation, the old monks were inexplicably sad and angry.

"If you don't let me out, I'll kill your boy!" Several old monks who were holding people in their hands roared loudly.

But more, they are trying to find the flaws in the formation. After all, they have already been asked. The two boys have just been received by their side, and the rest have never even met each other. Such a threat is meaningless.

Zhao Wen didn't speak, but kept speeding up the operation speed of the Tiangang Disha formation.

These monks are all Buddhist monks, and Daqin himself has not yet made a plan to put Buddhism into it.

As for staying in the formation to increase the power of the formation, it's not that Zhao Wen looked down on monks from the world of Shushan. These hundreds of monks disappeared in Ziyun Palace. Yungong is messing around.

Far away in the passage of the spirit world, Chang Mei and several monks kept pleading to a monk with extraordinary temperament, wanting to enter the lower realm.

Entering the spirit world, one will be contaminated with the breath of the spirit world, and will have to return to the spirit world in order to be able to ascend.

When a spiritual monk enters the lower realm, he will be marked by heaven and earth. This is the biggest reason for Changmei's begging if he can't absorb half of the lower realm's heaven and earth aura. Otherwise, there is no possibility of ascension.

Emei is very important to him, but Emei is important because the development of Emei faction can help him ascend to the fairy world. For a monk, everything is for the sake of ascending, and Changmei can still distinguish this point.

A beam of light flew into the hand of the Qing Emperor's son who was guarding the passage, and he raised his hand a little, the news in the streamer had entered his mind.

He looked at Changmei with pity in his eyes. If the patriarch of Emei Sect had come a few months earlier, he would have treated him with courtesy, but who would have thought that the flourishing Emei Sect would be replaced by Qingcheng.

If it was another sect, he could use a trick to put down the long eyebrows, but Qingcheng has been handed down since ancient times, God knows how many people have ascended to the fairy world, even in the spirit world, and there are not a few seniors of the Qingcheng sect.

If he lowered his long eyebrows to the boundary and ruined Qingcheng's major event, God knows how many people he would offend.

Of course, the most important thing is that even if Changmei and the others go down to the realm, they have no influence on the general situation of the world, and they are villains in vain.

"Look at this, this is the message just sent!" Emperor Qing shook his head lightly, sent the message he just received to Changmei, turned around and walked towards the passage.

There is a space opened up in the passage, which is his own residence and also his place of cultivation. A monk like Chang Mei, who has no hope of ascension, is naturally not qualified to enter his place of cultivation.

Walking halfway, he glanced at the lower realm with a look of apprehension on his face, and sighed secretly in his heart: "Immortal Formation!"

A fairy formation, or a large fairy formation, even a true fairy will be folded in it by accident. I didn't expect such a powerful formation to appear in the hands of monks from the lower realm.

If other small sects, such treasures appeared, he would find a way to get them no matter what, but it happened to appear in the hands of the elder Qingcheng, and this elder was still a strong man who was about to ascend.

Even if he had a fairy weapon in his hand, he would have no chance in the face of such a strong man, how could he not regret it.

"I don't believe that a little monk from Qingcheng can wipe out dozens of elders in Emei and hundreds of experts in Buddhism!" Chang Mei roared sharply.

The Emei Sect is his only hope for ascension, but now, this hope has been completely shattered.

He wants the lower realm because he knows that he still has dozens of disciples in the lower realm. As long as these people grow up, they will become dozens of top powerhouses in the world. The world respects the strong.

And with such a powerful force in his hands, he can decide anything in the lower realm.

But now, dozens of his disciples from the Emei School are gone, and hundreds of Buddhist masters are also gone, but there is also a fairy formation in Qingcheng's hands.

(End of this chapter)