Chapter 352 Monk, female crown

For a moment, there seemed to be an invisible thread in Chen Zhuo's mind that connected the past and the future together.

Heroes are forbidden by martial arts.

Nowadays, these words are not only illegal.

The reason why the disciples of several sects can have such great power, dominate one place, change the clouds and rain, and stir up the general trend of the world is because they can go far away from the secular world.

Whether it is now or in the future, dynasties rise and fall, and kingdoms rise and fall. Even after these troubled times, the struggle between the three religions and the demon sect will always be endless, including the Sui, Tang, Song, Yuan, and Ming dynasties.

Chen Zhuo's mood fluctuated, but he soon regained his composure. He breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had made up his mind, and said softly with dark eyes: "It seems that it is inevitable... we can't stay!!!"

Yan Fei was already shocked and inexplicable.

He really didn't know where the man in front of him got such great courage, confidence, and determination.

This move is undoubtedly an enemy of the world. Even if Chen Zhuo Gong participates in nature and is invincible in the world, if he dares to carry out this act of rebellion against Tiangang, he may not be able to escape the end of defeat.

For a moment, Yan Fei felt that this man was a lunatic who didn't want his life.

Chen Zhuo suddenly looked at him and smiled, and said: "Don't be nervous. The time has not come yet, and it is not now to take action. Thousands of years later, perhaps the man named Zhu will also think of this, and then the decisive battle will begin."

The more Yan Fei listened, the more confused he became. Why did he talk about the future? Who is that person named Zhu?

Chen Zhuo said no more, his eyes flickered and looked towards the horizon.

The dusk was now deep and the stars were shining brightly.

Deep in the wilderness, there was the faint sound of waves crashing on the shore. It turned out that they were approaching the bank of Feishui unknowingly.

Chen Zhuo's feet moved again, and he was like a swallow. The ordinary swallow's three-stroke movement was as light as the water, but now it was done by him. It was light and fast. His body fluttered and turned, and he flew more than ten feet straight. Outside, the black cloak is like black wings. If it can control the wind, it can glide with its arms and shoot straight to the sky.

Yan Fei still refused to give up, but at this moment Chen Zhuo pushed hard. Even if he borrowed another person's body, his light skills were far beyond what this rising star in the world could compete with. After a few ups and downs, he was far away.

The waves are rolling and the night breeze is blowing.

He just said that Chen Zhuo was speechless all the way. When he came to the Feishui River, he looked far into the distance. When he looked at it, he saw an endless bonfire at the end of his field of vision on the other side.

Shockingly, the army of the former Qin Dynasty had arrived.

But the numbers are still insufficient. Judging from the momentum of starting a fire, it is probably just an advance march, not as much as a million-strong army.

Chen Zhuo's eyes flickered, and he suddenly looked towards the water. As he wandered, his pair of black eyes suddenly condensed. The light in his eyes instantly condensed into a line, turning into two wisps of sword energy, which flashed like lightning under the starlight.

Not long after, a body emerged from the water.

There is a murderous intention hidden in the water.

Taking advantage of the night wind, Chen Zhuo stood on tiptoe, and his majestic figure turned as light as a feather, swayed in the air, and swayed towards the other side; his ethereal figure dragged out layers of afterimages under the starlight, ever-changing. It's like a dancing demon, strange and evil, containing a magical power.

This is the "Dance of the Demons" in the Dharma of the Demons.

……

"My lord, this subordinate is definitely not talking nonsense. That person is indeed Ran Min, the former King of Wei."

Under the leaping firelight, Qifu Guoren was detailing everything he encountered in the "demon market" during the day with lingering fear.

In the tent, Fu Jian was sitting next to a campfire, using a thin knife to carve up the roasted yellow sheep in front of him. His mouth was full of grease. He didn't stop in mid-air until he heard Ran Min's name.

Murong Chui, who was on the side, walked up to Qi Fu Guoren, stretched out his hand to push aside the opponent's leather armor, looked at the wound on his chest, raised his eyebrows, his cheeks as cold as stone twitched, and then used a strange expression. He said in a tone of voice: "Devil Blade!"

The Qiang general Yao Chang on the side was the first to lose his composure and said with a strange smile: "This is absolutely impossible. It was obvious to all that Ran Min died in the past. Now that he has reappeared in the world, hehe, either you have seen a ghost or you have seen a ghost." This is the person who is pretending to be a ghost. Don’t forget that in addition to Confucianism and Taoism, there are also magic sects that have disappeared long ago. It cannot be said that they are the work of them. "

Although this man was short in stature, his neck was thick and inhuman, his complexion was as dark as cast iron, and he had a leopard-like head with eyes as big as copper bells. He shone under the bonfire with a terrifying and fierce light, and looked like a peerless warrior.

The expressions of the generals from other tribes also changed.

The name "Ran Min" is really too unusual for them.

In the past, whether in martial arts or on the battlefield, this man was unrivaled in the world and it was difficult to resist him. The old and famous generals of the Hu and Han tribes all stayed away and were afraid.

How could they not be shocked now that they were told that this fierce god was still alive?

"Well, I can finally compete with such people!"

Only Murong Chui was not surprised but overjoyed. His demon-like tall body seemed to be exuding a strange force, attracting the flames around him and turning into a ring of fire outside his body. It was astonishing.

Fu Jian's admiration was not concealed, and he ordered: "Come, give General Murong a seat."

He resumed his previous actions, eating the meat slowly, and then said calmly: "Why are you surprised? Since the founding of my country, mountains of corpses and seas of blood have come here, why are you still afraid of him who is already dead?" Human? He can have such invincible power, huh, it's just that we haven't lived with him in the same life. Now that he has reappeared in the world, whether he is really dead or fake, if he dares to block the way, we might as well let him die again. "

When all the generals heard this, they suddenly looked ashamed. They were all brave and brave generals, but they were afraid of the enemy before they encountered it. It was really embarrassing.

"Don't worry, Lord, no matter whether Ran Min is a human or a ghost, if he dares to attack, he will be killed without mercy!"

"Not bad!"

"Extremely!"

Hearing that a group of people had regained their confidence, Fu Jian laughed heartily and ordered everyone to sit down.

"Then what else did Ran Min say?" Fu Jian continued to ask.

Qifu Guoren's eyes were filled with hatred, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Kill Hu!"

"Kill Hu?"

As soon as these two words came out, the eyes of all the generals in the military tent turned fierce.

Murong Chui said coldly: "Did he really say that?"

How could Qifu Guoren dare to neglect him? He nodded hurriedly: "He said 'Kill Hu Ling' before he comes out!"

"well!"

All the generals in the tent had their eyes wide open with anger, their beards and hair spread out, and their murderous intentions were strong.

"Even so, Your Majesty, in my opinion, there is no need to recruit Bianhuangji. Let's march on the Central Plains and wash away the Han Dynasty with blood. I want to see what this 'King Wu Mou' is capable of."

While he was talking, Murong Chui, who was sitting down, quietly raised his eyelids, and suddenly saw fierce murderous intent in his eyes. He stood up suddenly, picked up the "overlord gun" beside him, and the tip of the gun turned into a sharp shadow and pierced the corner of the military tent.

"Oh!"

There was a strange scream outside the tent.Only then did the others realize that there was this moment hiding outside the military tent.

Just waiting for Murong Chui to rush out with a long stride, he saw a figure jumping away under the starry sky.

"Could it be that Ran Min?"

"It doesn't look like that. This person has a round body shape and exquisite body skills. He doesn't look like the magic method, but more like the Buddhist Kung Fu."

"Fomen?"

"Could it be the Maitreya Cult?"

……

The stars were shining brightly, and on top of a hill, I saw a round figure leaping towards me in the distance. I didn't stop until I reached the top.

As soon as the starlight reflected, the man's true appearance suddenly appeared. He was originally a monk with a fat head, big ears, and a round body.

This monk is dressed in Buddhist robes, with his breasts exposed, his brows and eyes smiling like a Maitreya, Buddha beads around his neck, and prayer beads in his hand. Under the starlight, his skin and flesh are as tender as a baby, shining brightly.

Since the demonic sect disappeared, the north has honored Buddhism to compete with Confucianism and Taoism in the south. This monk is the leader of the largest opposition force in the north, the leader of the "Maitreya Sect" and the "Great Living Maitreya" Zhu Faqing.

This person has superb skills, almost combining northern Buddhist martial arts. He even obtained the "Smashing Vajrayana" from Master Bujie, the "weird monk" who was the best monk in the world in the past, and created his own "Ten Abode Mahayana Gong", which talks about climate , has become the No. 1 Buddhist temple.

On the high hill, there were already people waiting to respond.

But I saw a wind lantern placed on a large bluestone. Next to the lamp sat a woman with a high bun and a wide robe. The night wind blew and the robe fluttered, immediately outlining her plump and graceful figure.

The woman had willow eyebrows and red lips, her face was like a lotus, and she also had an unusual beauty. Seeing Zhu Faqing escape and return, she smiled softly: "Lord Buddha, can you get anything?"

This is the second person in the "Maitreya Sect" and Zhu Faqing's wife, Ni Huihui.

Zhu Faqing's eyes were filled with surprise and he said calmly: "Then Ran Min is not dead!"

Since the beginning of the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism in the Han Dynasty, the two religions have vowed to compete, and finally ushered in the situation of Wuhu chaos. With the opportunity to take over the Central Plains, Zhu Faqing could not be an exception.

At present, the emperor Sima Yao in the south and his younger brother Sima Daozi believe deeply in Buddhism. They have built extremely luxurious Buddhist temples and want to welcome the Maitreya sect to take over. The momentum is unprecedented.

But the number two figure of the "Maitreya Cult" happens to be here, what is his intention?
Ni Huihui frowned slightly and said with emotion: "Ran Min has reappeared, and the world seems to be in chaos again."

Zhu Faqing had narrow eyes and slender eyebrows. Although his face was full of a compassionate smile, there was no mercy. He smiled and replied with crooked eyes: "It's not him who has the final say whether there will be chaos or not."

Although the Demon Sect has disappeared without a trace, everyone knows that if such a profound existence is not uprooted and eradicated, sooner or later it will make a comeback.Now that the fierce god Ran Min has reappeared in the world, if he raises his arms and the demon disciples respond in succession, the great opportunity that the Maitreya Sect has been waiting for will be in great danger.

He would never allow any changes to occur.

Fortunately, Ran Min had an eternal blood feud with the Hu people, and even if they searched all over the world, it would be difficult to cleanse them. Fu Jian might not even be able to pass this test.

Ni Huihui suddenly asked: "Lord Buddha, didn't you go into seclusion to comprehend the last level of the 'Ten Abodes Mahayana Gong'? Why did you suddenly break out of the seclusion?"

It turns out that Zhu Faqing and Sun En, the leader of the "Tianshi Tao" in the south, are life-and-death enemies; one person created the "Ten-Zhu Mahayana Kung Fu", which is powerful in the northern martial arts world, and the other person created the "Huang Tian Dafa", which is invincible in the south.

In order to have the strength to establish a foothold in the south, Zhu Faqing has been in seclusion to study the wonderful Dharma and magical arts, and most of the matters in the teaching are left to his disciples to take care of. But now he is uncharacteristic and does not hesitate to go there in person.

When mentioning this matter, Zhu Faqing's eyes suddenly became strange and weird, and he said meaningfully: "My 'Ten Abodes Mahayana Gong' has been fully enlightened."

Ni Huihui was surprised and happy, and said hurriedly: "Seriously? Lord Buddha, do you want to be invincible in the world?"

"Invincible?" The smile on Zhu Faqing's face froze, "I didn't understand that Kung Fu myself, but..."

He hesitated to speak, but looked at his wife and stopped talking, as if he was worried about something.

But after thinking about it, Zhu Faqing still looked complicated and said: "It was someone who secretly gave me some advice while I was in seclusion. It was like I had a dream, and I heard a voice in my ears, and I suddenly had an epiphany. "

His tone was hurried and hoarse, as if he had encountered something unbelievable.

"Dream?"

Ni Huihui was a little puzzled.

Zhu Faqing looked at her, looked at each other, and said very seriously: "Yes, just like in a dream, that voice also told me to come to Bianhuangji, and if possible, kill a man named Chen Zhuo, but... I didn’t expect… I didn’t expect…”

"Didn't think of anything?"

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly heard a faint voice coming from the mountainside.

Both Zhu Faqing and Ni Huihui were shocked. They turned around and saw a tall figure climbing up the mountain road, step by step, steady and powerful, as if they had taken root on the ground. Zhang Wuhan had an iron face and a pair of almost completely dark eyes.

"Demon... Demon Lord!"

When Ni Huihui saw the visitor, his expression suddenly changed, and he stood up from the stone, looking like he was facing a formidable enemy.

When Zhu Faqing heard this, the smile on his face turned into a sinister sneer, and he said lukewarmly: "Wu Mao Tianwang, Ran Min?"

Chen Zhuo also didn't expect that he walked around the military camp and wanted to take action, but he didn't expect to be alerted by the monk. Out of curiosity, he followed him all the way, and unexpectedly he heard these interesting things.

He looked at Ni Huihui and said with a smile: "Are you from the Demon Sect?"

Only people in the Demon Sect would call Ran Min this way, just like the "Evil Emperor" Mo Yiming.

Before the other party could respond, Chen Zhuo had already walked from the mountainside to the top of the mountain. He raised his chin towards Zhu Faqing and asked with a half-smile, "Go on, what didn't you expect?"

What a windfall.

There are actually people in this era who know of his existence.

Needless to say, those who helped this person break through the realm must be those characters after Shattering the Void.

Chen Zhuo had a feeling that the causes of this battle had to be pushed forward.

Qin and Han?Or ancient times?
Zhu Faqing had achieved great success and thought highly of himself, but he did not remember to take action. Instead, he looked Chen Zhuo up and down carefully: "It seems that you are very interested in that person? It doesn't hurt to tell you. Wu Huan Hua also came from those people. handiwork."

Whether it was a real smile or a fake smile on Chen Zhuo's face, it all disappeared at this moment. He said, "Oh? Can you elaborate?"

Zhu Faqing laughed loudly and said jokingly: "Haha, you want to know? Then I won't say it. I guess you won't have the chance to hear it. Today, my husband and I are here to learn from you, who has conquered all over the world and conquered Hu and Han’s invincible hand is at its peak!”

Chen Zhuo looked at Zhu Faqing who was gearing up and said softly: "Why bother? If you tell me, I can spare you and your wife from death. Otherwise, I have another way of searching for souls. When I capture you, life will be worse than death!"

The calm tone was filled with a chilling chill.

Zhu Faqing was very dismissive of Chen Zhuo's words and laughed wildly: "Now that I have completely perfected the 'Ten Abodes of Mahayana Gong', who else in the world can be my opponent?"

(End of this chapter)

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