The past life came true, my past life was dug out

Chapter 107 Ksitigarbha wants to discuss Buddhism with you
Li Daochen had expected the change of Ming Dynasty.

If there can be an emperor like Tomorrow Emperor, imitating the first emperor, then it is impossible to recognize him as the ancestor.

Shihuang's domineering and tyrannical temperament, Tomorrow Emperor has learned ten percent of it.

It's a pity that Emperor Tomorrow is not Shihuang after all, but just picked up some leftovers from Shihuang.

"If you want to escape from my palm, Tomorrow Emperor is not enough."

Li Daochen looked calm, didn't think about it any more, and transformed his mana with peace of mind.

The undead of Ming Dynasty is indeed a little troublesome, but he already knows where the dead spot is.

If he is willing, including Emperor Tomorrow, all the undead people of Ming Dynasty will be killed all over, if you don't believe it, you won't find a sea of ​​blood.

However, there is no need for this.

His ten tombs have no idea.

With the nature of Emperor Tomorrow, ten tombs must have been opened long ago, and it is estimated that there is not a single bit of his cultivation base left.

Even if he killed Emperor Tomorrow, he would not get anything back.

I just don't know if the nine swords are still there.

As long as there is a little thing, it can be verified that what he left in his previous life can be retrieved in this life!
In the era of Fahai, I should keep more things for myself.

This time, the method must be done well, so that no one can open it except yourself!
After thinking clearly, Li Daochen concentrated on practicing.

He practiced with peace of mind here, but the Seven Kingdoms couldn't feel at ease.

They evacuated the members near the East China Sea, began to mobilize the army, and the monks came.

Since the recovery of spiritual energy, all countries have started to practice, and the soldiers in the army are also practitioners.

It's just that compared to the Ming Dynasty Undead Army, it is still too weak.

However, there are weapons that can make up for it.

For example—psychic missiles!
This point is unmatched by the Ming army.

When the war started, the seven countries also chose the live broadcast mode, which can be regarded as a lesson for the people of the seven countries.

Times have changed, but the strength of the Seven Kingdoms has not stood still!

In three days, the missiles of the seven countries were all aimed at the direction of the East China Sea.

As for Daming, after three days of rectification, the undead army also stepped out of the Great Wall.

Looking at the empty coast of the East China Sea, the Daming Legion was a little confused for a moment.

"Ambush? Or, a trap?"

Several Yuanshi orbs looked at each other, relying on their immortality, they quickly checked the surrounding situation.

Soon, it was confirmed that there was no one in a radius of hundreds of meters.

"The Seven Kingdoms have retreated?" a Yuanshi Orb cultivator asked with a frown.

"The times have changed." A Yuanshi Baozhu general said: "In modern warfare, they pay attention to it. If you are poor, you will strike with precision, and if you are rich, you will have full coverage."

A woman in red looked up at the sky: "Missiles in the sky? Or the psychic nuclear weapons they are talking about?"

"It's something similar to formations, such as Wan Dao Jianmang, but in order to reduce losses, let's follow the original plan." The general said.

With an order, the undead men of Daming came out in mighty force.

In the far underground, there are new undead people fleeing from the ground.

In the rivers and lakes connected to the East China Sea, there are also undead people walking in water.

Watching the dark crowd of undead people appear, the Seven Kingdoms ordered at the same time.

Above the sky, an unknown flame suddenly appeared.

The missiles all over the sky are as dense as torrential rain.

Rumble

Terrifying aura missiles erupted, and undead people were submerged in violent air waves.

The earth collapsed, and the coast of the East China Sea was forcibly cut off a layer.

Dust covered the sky and the sun, and the live broadcast was blurred.

Netizens clamored one after another: "Let these old people see that times have changed."

"Laughing to death, I thought it was an ancient era, leading troops to charge?"

"I donate [-] yuan to help me launch a missile."

"Fifty thousand is nothing. I'll buy a house and give it to you."

Billowing air waves, like sandstorms, swept across thousands of miles.

The top executives of the Seven Nations are also very happy.

"After hiding for so many years, I was finally able to bombard it unscrupulously." Yan Guo's leader said.

The leader of Zhao State sneered: "My Zhao State was a military power before, and it is now!"

Mr. Li said indifferently: "It's not that simple. Have you arranged everything underground and in the water?"

"Don't worry, there is nothing to hide in the sky and the earth, and the nuclear submarine is waiting for them." The leader of Yan State lit a cigarette and said calmly.

All of a sudden, deafening explosions were heard all over the East China Sea, whether it was in the air, underground, or in the water.

The war broke out, and all kinds of missiles, as if they didn't need money, went out crazily.

Netizens from the Seven Kingdoms are also shouting wildly.

"This is Daming who unified the world? The strength is not very good."

"For thousands of years, we have been making progress."

"Indiscriminate coverage, this can not die?"

"What is undead? The final result can only be a dead person!"

Countless cannonballs were fired without money, and the Seven Kingdoms had accumulated for many years, and they also took a sigh of relief.

In the past, countries were almost the same, they didn't dare to fight, and at most they engaged in exercises.

But now, the Seven Kingdoms are working together to deal with an ancient Ming Dynasty, which is a fight to their heart's content.

By the way, in front of other countries, they show off their force.

"Speaking of which? Old Lin, the two Yin gods haven't been found yet?" Mr. Li looked at the old leader of Qi Guo.

Mr. Lin shook his head and said, "It's hidden too deep. You know that ghosts and ghosts are haunting. If they want to hide, they can't find it even if they turn the world upside down."

"Oh, yes." Mr. Li sighed and nodded.

Now they desperately want to have strong Yin gods, and there are only one or two, which is really not safe.

"Your Great Xia is really a blessed place, Luo Hao has become a yin god, right? Xuanhao, in the beginning, all of them came from your country." Elder Lin said enviously.

Mr. Li grinned and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, the recovery will be stronger the longer you go, maybe, I have a stronger ancestor in Daxia, and I'm on my way back."

The old leaders of the six countries rolled their eyes at the same time. They thought it would be comforting, but in the end, this old thing did not hide it at all.

They thought in their hearts that sooner or later a stronger person would emerge in their own country.

Old Lin smiled and said: "Don't worry, talented people come out from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years, maybe after a while, there will be a real fairy in my country of Qi."

"You really dare to think about it." Mr. Li snorted, but didn't say anything.

True fairy strong?
They also know the realm of practice, and now they are only Yinshen, and they are only consummated by refining Qi and transforming gods.

True immortals, eternal immortals, even in ancient times, must have been extremely rare, right?

Of course, if they understood the history of China, the Age of Mythology would not think so.

Inside Daming Island.

Emperor Tomorrow's face was gloomy, listening to the generals below report the situation of the battle.

"Your Majesty, the seven kingdoms are covered by firepower, Tianjun has suffered heavy losses, and has not yet broken through the seven defense lines." A general panicked.

"Continue to hunt the creatures in the East China Sea and replenish the sea of ​​blood. I want to see how many missiles they can consume." Tomorrow Emperor said coldly.

"Yes." The general retreated respectfully.

Cao Ming said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the Nine Swords Envoys have already tried it. The sword can go out, but the person cannot."

"Then send the sword out. Whoever becomes the Yin God first will be the new Nine Swords Envoy." Emperor Ming said coldly, "Hurry up and let them break through the line of defense quickly."

"Your Majesty, the Seven Kingdoms have accumulated many years of experience, and I'm afraid they won't be able to break through in a while." Cao Ming said with an ugly face.

Emperor Tomorrow said indifferently: "Zhen, I have never expected a frontal breakthrough. Can Hongchenlou and Jinyiwei make any progress?"

"According to His Majesty's will, some of them have been exposed, and there is no progress for the rest. The leaders of the seven countries are all gathered near the coast of the East China Sea, and it is difficult to assassinate them." Cao Ming said in a deep voice.

"There is no need to assassinate them. They are not in the country. It is just that the dragons have no leader."

Tomorrow Emperor said indifferently.

"Yes, I understand." Cao Ming bowed and stepped back.

The battle between the Seven Kingdoms and Ming Dynasty has just started and is in a stalemate.

Although Emperor Tomorrow didn't take the Seven Kingdoms seriously, he treated them with caution.

After all, Li Daochen's prohibition directly prohibited the Yin God from participating in the battle, which made him lose the biggest and fastest means.

The strength of the two sides is somewhat balanced.

The Great Ming wins in immortality, the Seven Kingdoms wins in saving, and there is also the god of Yin.

Possessing an immortal body, Da Ming fears nothing.

And as the smoke and dust fell from the coast of the East China Sea, the general of the Yuanshi Orb Realm was not harmed and stood in the dust.

All over his body, fragments of stumped limbs squirmed, quickly gathered together, and once again formed the Great Ming Undead Man.

Some clay figurines are missing parts of their bodies, but the surrounding mud and sand are integrated into their bodies to make up for the incompleteness.

Looking at the countless undead who were blasted into pieces and assembled together, the netizens of the Seven Kingdoms fell silent, followed by eruption.

"How can this be resurrected?"

"That's outrageous, it's a missile!"

"Blood sea evil law, what exactly is it?"

"What are you afraid of, keep on bombing, the seven countries will work together, and bomb his mother for half a month, if you don't believe it, you won't die."

"It makes sense, half a month is not enough, then a month!"

Netizens kept clicking on their keyboards.

Some clamored to donate money to support their country.

The Seven Nations didn't let them down either. The missiles fell again. This time, they were not given a chance to reorganize, and they continued to wash the ground.

"Let this ancient Ming emperor calm down a little bit, practitioners will run out of mana, and our ammunition can last for a long time."

Old Li said coldly.

"Although Daming is weird, these soldiers are not strong enough to break through the line of defense.

As long as they are dragged until their blood sea energy is insufficient, or Zhang Zhiling recovers, it should be able to solve it. "

Someone spoke.

"According to the information I have now, although Zhang Zhiling is also a purist, he will not be like Xuanhao, who is dedicated to purging."

Old Qi Guolin nodded and said: "At that time, please invite Zhang Zhiling and the ancient Yin gods to take action together, and it should be able to solve the disaster of Ming Dynasty."

……

The war has fallen into a stalemate, and no one can do anything for the time being.

The Seven Kingdoms cannot pass the Great Wall of Ming Dynasty, and the Ming Dynasty is immortal, and cannot pass the Seven Defense Lines.

Time passed, and seven days passed in the blink of an eye.

Li Daochen finally completely transformed his mana, and the Tathagata Dao of Absolute Beginning was also imprinted on his whole body.

He glanced at the live broadcast of the war between the Seven Kingdoms and Ming Dynasty, he was still stalemate, and felt relieved.

"Back to the previous life."

Li Daochen fell into a deep sleep again, and the affairs of Daming can be left to the Seven Kingdoms for the time being.

In the Sutra Pavilion, Wuxin has brought Maha and Fahai into hell.

He stayed at the Sutra Pavilion with peace of mind, sweeping the floor and flipping through the scriptures every day.

Tired of reading the scriptures, he escaped into the void and collected the air of the void.

The Lord of Blood Shadow and the others did not appear again. Now Wuxin is in hell, and they probably all went to hell.

Time flies, and a hundred years have passed in a flash.

Li Daochen finally collected a trace of void air and merged it into the soul, and the Yang God condensed a trace.

"According to this progress, it is impossible to enter the Yangshen middle stage in a thousand years."

Li Daochen sighed lightly.

In this era, the air of the void is too little.

"Don't worry, even if you don't succeed in this life, there will be a next life." Li Daochen comforted himself.

The road of practice is accumulated day by day, and it is just climbing up step by step.

With a change of mind, Li Daochen quietly left Tianfo Temple and came to a temple hidden in the mountains and covered by formations.

The evil spirit is thick, and the blood is strong.

Wheel Temple!
Instead of alarming the evil monks in the temple, he read scriptures and practiced secret books in the Sutra Pavilion.

It's a pity that they are all low-level, high-level methods, such as "The Nether Wheel Sutra" and "Blood Sea Shura Dao", which he has already obtained.

In order to accumulate his own background, Li Daochen still browsed the low-level methods.

This stay means that 30 years have passed.

On this day, Wuxin finally came back with Maha and Fahai.

Li Daochen felt it, and went back to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion first.

Wuxin didn't let the monks greet her, and didn't hold any ceremony, so she came back calmly.

Maha and Fahai also came to the Sutra Pavilion for the first time to meet his master.

"Master."

The appearance of the two young monks has not changed much compared to when they left, but they are more mature.

"During the trip to hell, I was taught by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, what did I learn?" Li Daochen asked with a smile.

"Amitabha, Master, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is very merciful, disciples should be like Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and save all sentient beings."

Maha clasped his hands together and said respectfully.

Fahai continued: "Master, all the Buddhas also have the means of glaring, and hell also has torture and punishment. I follow Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and learn great supernatural powers. I should subdue demons and eliminate demons, and wipe out demons in the world!"

"Okay, it's good to have something to gain." Li Daochen patted them on the shoulder kindly: "They all grow up."

The two are worthy of being the reincarnation of the Buddha. In 130 years, they have reached the peak of Yuanshi Orb.

It won't be long before he can overcome the catastrophe and become the Yin God.

"Master, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva even assigned tasks to his disciples," Maha said.

"Oh? What is the mission?" Li Daochen asked curiously.

Maha said: "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said that if a disciple influences nine hundred and ninety-nine evil people, he will become a Buddha immediately."

Tsk, that's really straightforward!
The crowned Buddha, just finish the homework.

Li Daochen looked at Fa Hai who was frowning slightly, and said, "What about your mission?"

Fa Hai frowned and said, "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said that disciples have a kalpa to become a Buddha. After surrendering 99 demons and villains in Daxue Mountain, they need to pass the kalpa in the middle land and pass the kalpa to become a Buddha."

"What if you can't make it through?" Li Daochen asked.

"If you can't get over it, you can't become a Buddha, you can only go to the next life." Fa Hai said.

"Then go and complete the mission set by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and become a Buddha as soon as possible." Li Daochen didn't say much.

Whether Fa Hai becomes a Buddha or not depends on the Buddhas.

"Yes, Master." Maha said respectfully, paused, and said, "Master, Ksitigarbha has even praised you."

"Oh? Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva praised the old monk?" Li Daochen asked in surprise.

Fahai said: "Yes, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said, Master, you are a rare and virtuous monk in the world with profound Dharma, and I would like to invite you to discuss Buddhism."

Li Daochen smiled: "After the teacher dies, I will meet Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."

Ksitigarbha, are you paying attention to yourself?

(End of this chapter)