Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 506 They Are the Overall Situation
"Strange, how did this senior's beard burn?"

Xiao Tang saw that a wisp of the old beggar's beard suddenly ignited and turned into ashes, and that ugly face began to become hot, with sweat constantly oozing out.

After a while, his body suddenly felt cold again, and his dirty white hair was covered with frost, which looked incredible in the scorching summer.

Xuanzang and Xiaotang couldn't help staying away from the old beggar.

"There is also the national teacher, he seems to be a little hot."

Xiao Tang saw Li Daoxuan's body standing there, motionless, but his face was bluish red, and sweat began to emerge from his forehead.

Holding an embroidered handkerchief, she wanted to wipe off Li Daoxuan's sweat, but just as she touched Li Daoxuan's body, she was sent flying by a thunderbolt.

Xuanzang hugged her from behind, and the two retreated a dozen steps before barely stopping.

"I heard that after a great cultivator in the Yang God Realm emerges from the Yang God, although his physical body cannot move, he is protected by supernatural powers and cannot be injured by human power. Now it seems that it is true."

Xiaotang was held in Xuanzang's arms, her face flushed slightly, but she didn't resist.

"Then why are they sweating and frosting for a while?"

Xuanzang let go of Xiao Tang, and turned to look at the sky, looking at the sea of ​​clouds, which was as white as snow just now, but now glowing with red gold, with a hint of longing in his eyes.

"When the Yang God fights for the front, the physical body will also feel it. At this moment, I am afraid that the elder brother is fighting with that old senior."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the old beggar's hair and beard stood up like a hedgehog, as if struck by lightning.

"At present, it seems that the eldest brother has the upper hand."

……

Above the sea of ​​clouds.

The old beggar was smoking, and there were traces of being struck by lightning and freezing everywhere. He looked very miserable. He waved his hand and said out of breath, "Stop beating, you boy, you are simply a monster!"

He sat on the cloud and showed his back unreservedly to Lee Daoxuan.

Li Daoxuan let go of the thunder seal, and the bright lightning around him dissipated in an instant. He was tall and tall, handsome and handsome, with a blue Taoist robe fluttering, as chic as an exiled immortal.

However, he was not completely unscathed, his originally neatly combed hair became a bit messy, and his mana was consumed a lot.

"Thank you for your kindness, senior."

The old beggar shook his head and said: "When you are old, the waves behind will push the waves ahead. From now on, your world will be yours."

He is currently at the mid-stage Yangshen cultivation, but he can't take down a boy who has just entered the Yangshen, and instead fell behind in the battle, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Boy, it turns out that you cultivated the "Huang Ting Ancient Classic" of the Dao of True Immortals. No wonder you have such combat power just after entering the Yang God."

Hearing this, Li Daoxuan's heart trembled. He didn't expect that the old beggar could even see this. This insight is really amazing. What is his identity?
"Come on, sit down."

The old beggar patted the cloud beside him, motioning for Li Daoxuan to sit over.

Li Daoxuan didn't have any disgust, sat down casually, looked at the endless clouds in the distance, and listened to the whistling of the nine-day long wind, an inexplicable feeling spontaneously arose in his heart.

It seems that the character of immortal is born lonely.

Just like this old beggar, with amazing skills and mysterious origins, he looks like he is playing around in the world of mortals, but Li Daoxuan always feels that he is escaping from something.

"The old beggar's name was Lu Biansheng. In the late Spring and Autumn Period, my mother was humiliated by thieves, so she conceived me. Later, she took the opportunity to escape and gave birth to me on the way to exile, so she named me Lu Biansheng."

Vicissitudes appeared in the eyes of the old beggar. He did not know when there was a jug of wine in his hand. The jug was empty, but with one stroke towards the sun, countless golden rays of sunlight gathered and turned into drops of strong wine. Then fill the jug.

The old beggar took a big gulp, and Yang Shen's injury recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Brew the sun and the moon as wine!

Li Daoxuan narrowed his eyes slightly, not only because of the means shown by the other party, but also because of his words.

Is he a person at the end of the Spring and Autumn Period?

If he hadn't lied, it would be a bit shocking. You must know that even Empress Tsing Yi was only from the end of Qin Dynasty and the beginning of Han Dynasty, and she was able to live forever by practicing the way of ghosts and immortals.

This old beggar is only in the middle stage of Yangshen, if he can't cross the catastrophe and become an immortal, he can only live up to two hundred years old, how could he have lived from the end of the Spring and Autumn Period to the present?

Do the math, he must be more than 1000 years old.

"Boy, do you want to try it?"

The old beggar handed the jug to Li Daoxuan.

"Thank you senior."

Li Daoxuan is also a free and easy person, he doesn't care about trifles, he took a sip, and as the strong wine entered his stomach, his dantian was hot as fire, turning into streams of pure magic power, which made up for the consumption of fighting skills just now.

"Okay, I'm a happy person. I always call Hua this wine. People below the Yang God Realm drink it, which is tantamount to poisonous arsenic. But if people above the Yang God Realm drink it, it can increase mana, nourish the soul, and have many benefits. "

The old beggar took another big sip and continued: "My mother gave birth to me and took me into exile. In order to have milk to feed me, she gnawed on tree bark, swallowed grass roots, and competed with wild dogs on the side of the road for food. survived with difficulty."

Li Daoxuan could imagine the dangerous environment he was in at that time, orphans and widows, or born of the rape and humiliation of thieves, others might look down on them.

But the old beggar said it so lightly, there was even a trace of nostalgia.

"I took a long breath to cover my tears, mourning the hardships of the people's lives. The old beggar was born in a humble background, and saw a lot of hungry people on the roadside and frozen bones on the street, so I have a good impression of Li Shimin and you. At least you will treat those ordinary people Take it to heart."

"Since you served as the Imperial Teacher of the Tang Dynasty, the old beggar has noticed everything you have done. To be honest, I don't want you to die."

Li Daoxuan stared into his eyes and said: "Thank you senior, but I still want to take care of Master Sanle."

"Forget it, since that's the case, the old beggar will tell you everything."

The old beggar sighed softly, and said: "San Le is a compassionate person just like you. He has seen a lot of hardships in people's lives, old age and sickness in his travels. He finally came to Li Tang, but there was a Luo was stirring up wind and rain in the dark, making the people miserable, so he made a great wish to get rid of Mo Luo, so that you and Li Shimin can create a prosperous world."

"However, Mo Luo used to be the devil king of the sixth day of the desire world. He was transformed by the evil thoughts of the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats. He was invisible and invisible. He walked in the world of Prajna. In the dream world, there was no entity. Even the Buddha could only suppress him. Avici hell."

Li Daoxuan's heart moved when he heard the words, and said: "So if you want to get rid of Mo Luo, you must first give him an entity? Could it be that Master San Le..."

The old beggar nodded, and said: "That idiot, in order to tempt Mo Luo, decided to use his own body as bait. That is the body of the majestic Maitreya Buddha. It's a godsend, let alone Mo Luo, the old beggar All excited!"

Li Daoxuan was moved in his heart.

In order to slay the demon, Master San Le was able to do this, and he didn't even want his own future.

With the body of Maitreya Buddha, he only needs to practice hard, and he will have a great hope of becoming the Buddha in the future, and even replace the Tathagata, becoming the supreme existence of Buddhism.

But he resolutely gave up like this.

Li Daoxuan was ashamed of himself for this boldness.

"Actually, Master Sanle's thinking is not wrong, and with the body of Maitreya Buddha as bait, even if Mo Luo knew there was danger, he would probably take the risk. This is a conspiracy."

Li Daoxuan has already understood Master Sanle's plan, he intends to seduce Mo Luo with his body first, and then send a letter to others to let others kill him and Mo Luo together.

The jade is burnt!

No wonder Master Sanle rushed to Chang'an on purpose, entrusted Xuanzang to himself, and also gave him the Juque Sword.

"Fart's conspiracy!"

The old beggar cursed: "San Le is not beautiful, but he thinks beautifully. He underestimated Mo Luo too much. He is a majestic devil who has lived for countless years. He is best at intrigue and trickery. How could he not have a way to deal with it?" ?”

"San Le dug a hole, and Mo Luo jumped into it, occupying the body of Maitreya Buddha. The two souls were constantly fighting. At first, San Le had the upper hand, but soon Mo Luo showed his true colors."

"He actually cast a spell to reincarnate with the body of Maitreya Buddha, imitating the ancient gods, and let the maidservant of the Zhou family step on the footprints and conceive."

Li Daoxuan blurted out: "The mystery in the womb!"

The old beggar nodded and said: "That's right, Mo Luo's move can be said to be a drastic move. Sanle is a creature born in the body of Maitreya Buddha, and has a great advantage in the process of competing with Mo Luo for the body. You will fall into the womb and lose this advantage."

"On the other hand, Mo Luo seems to have some special method. After reincarnation, he did not lose his memory and occupied the physical body with absolute advantage!"

Li Daoxuan finally realized it suddenly, no wonder the devil's fetus would give people a feeling like a Buddha, a demon, a demon, or a fairy, because he was indeed the reincarnation of Maitreya Buddha, but at the same time his body was occupied by Mo Luo.

No wonder Xuanzang dreamed that Master Sanle was gnawing on his arm, which should mean that Master Sanle’s consciousness was gradually being swallowed up by Mara.

"Now the magic fetus is growing rapidly. When the 33 days arrive, it will come to the world. At that time, Mo Luo will completely grasp the body of Maitreya Buddha, and the consciousness of San Le will be swallowed by it, and the whole Luoyang will be reduced to the ground. The kingdom of Buddha, or... the kingdom of demons!"

The old beggar said in a heavy voice: "Master Li, Maitreya's body, plus Mo Luo's soul, do you think you can fight against it?"

This is a very heavy but have to face the problem.

Maitreya Buddha is one of the Buddhas of the third age. His body is so strong that he may be able to rival the true immortals. And Mara is not a light-saving lamp. The combination of the two is terrifying to think about.

Moreover, relying on Maitreya's physical body, Mo Luo can also command the world's Buddhist sects. Even the abbot Huichan of Baima Temple worships him as the Buddha, let alone other monks.

At that time, in the territory of the Tang Dynasty, I am afraid that there will really be a second kingdom, an earthly 'Buddhist kingdom' established by Mara and gathered countless Buddhist monks.

"What if we kill that woman now? Can it stop Moro from being born?"

Li Daoxuan's voice was very dignified, containing awe-inspiring murderous intent.

Although killing the magic fetus is equivalent to killing Master Sanle, this is also the appeal of Master Sanle himself. Isn't he feeding the devil with his body just to kill Mo Luo?
At critical moments, Lee Daoxuan will never be soft.

The old beggar glanced at him and said, "If it's really that easy, you don't need to do anything, the old beggar will kill himself."

"Moro is so shrewd. He has already anticipated this step. Even if you kill that woman, it will be useless. Instead, it will cause him to be born early. Simply put, this woman is just his temporary body. You kill her , but helped Moro get out of the cage."

"If you kill that woman now, Mo Luo will come into the world immediately, and then fly away. After 33 days, you can also gain the full power of Maitreya's physical body!"

Li Daoxuan secretly rejoiced that he had kind thoughts in his heart before and didn't kill the woman immediately, otherwise the magic fetus would have been born by now.

"It's not good to kill like this, and it's not good to not kill, what should I do?"

Li Daoxuan frowned, feeling that Mo Luo had posed a very difficult problem for him.

If you kill a woman, Moro will get out of the cage and come into the world immediately. If you don't kill a woman, after 33 days, Moro will be born naturally, directly becoming a climate, almost invincible.

The old beggar said: "That's why I asked you to go back to Chang'an and stop meddling with Luoyang's affairs. With your talent and Chang'an's Four Saints formation, fight for a few more decades, and maybe you can defeat Mo Luo." hope."

This is also the reason why he tried everything possible to let Li Daoxuan leave, because he wanted to keep a seed of hope for the world.

But Li Daoxuan shook his head and said: "Senior wanted me to go back to Chang'an, but I returned to Luoyang, and turned my sputum into toads, and entered the White Horse Temple to quietly pay attention to the situation of the devil's fetus. It can be seen that you don't intend to abandon it."

The old beggar didn't hide anything either, and said, "Yes, I really want to take care of it, but you have also seen that I am old and old, and I can't even beat you, so how can I be an enemy of Mo Luo?"

"The old beggar returned to Luoyang this time, just to persuade you and Xuanzang to leave quickly. I can't help you with anything else."

Li Daoxuan got up, bowed and saluted.

"Thank you, old man, for letting me know."

After saying that, he turned to leave.

"Wait a moment!"

The old beggar stopped him and said, "Boy, are you going back to Chang'an?"

Li Daoxuan turned his back to him, his voice was calm and powerful.

"Back."

The old beggar breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that his rhetoric was not in vain.

But the next moment-

"Back, but not now."

Li Daoxuan sighed softly, his black hair fluttering in the wind, and said: "Mo Luo, I must kill, not only for myself, but also for those who were killed by him."

He thought of the people in Longyou County who were drowned by the flood, his grandmother and many disciples of Longhu Mountain who died due to civil strife, and the orphans who lost their parents after the flood in Chang'an...

The deaths of these people are all related to Moro.

He didn't want the same thing to happen in Luoyang.

"Li Daoxuan, those who do not seek the overall situation are not enough to seek a domain, so can't you think about the overall situation?"

asked the old beggar loudly.

"The overall situation..."

Li Daoxuan looked down, his gaze seemed to pass through layers of clouds and landed on the city of Luoyang.

In this prosperous ancient city, children are playing on the street, businessmen are making calculations, women stop and linger in front of the jewelry stalls, and old farmers are waving their hoes in the sun. With the autumn harvest...

"Senior, they are the overall situation."

Whoosh!
Li Daoxuan's sun god turned into golden light, fell from the nine heavens, pierced through the sea of ​​clouds, and returned to his body.

The old beggar stared at it for a long time, with a hint of emotion and relief in his eyes.

"This kid is exactly the same as me back then..."

"Except that I'm not as good-looking as I am."

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(End of this chapter)