Troubled Times: Added six doors at the beginning, pushing the world horizontally

Chapter 281 The Heavenly Gate Reappears
There was dead silence all around.

The heavy rain fell on the top of the mountain, crashing, crashing.

The surging clouds and mist were shaking endlessly, and deep in the ink clouds, there was a rumbling sound.

The expressions on everyone's faces had long since solidified, and there was only shock and fear in their eyes.

Everyone's eyes turned to Ming Chen who crashed into the hall, their expressions changing.

Shen Du's eyes turned and fell on Jing Xin and the others, his cold eyes filled with murderous intent.

The three of them were shocked!

The expression of the ancestor of the Xuantian Sword Sect changed, and he knelt down and said loudly: "I was wrong. From now on, our Xuantian Sword Sect is willing to abandon the darkness and surrender to the light, surrender to the imperial court, and work for the imperial court!"

In full view of the public, this move was undoubtedly extremely embarrassing.

But in order to save his life, he didn't care about face at this moment.

From the moment Shen Du slashed out that sword, he realized the gap between the two sides.

That sword had already shattered his sword heart.

Even if the three of them join forces, so what?
Logically speaking, if the four Dharma Xiangs join forces, among them Jingxin and the leader of the Beggar Clan are also strong men on the Heavenly List. If they cooperate with the Shaolin monks, it is not impossible.

But he was unwilling to gamble. It was undoubtedly extremely stupid to gamble with his own life on an unknown possibility.

Seeing the actions of the ancestor of the Xuantian Sword Sect, the faces of Jingxin and the others suddenly darkened.

Jingxin flicked his sleeves and angrily shouted: "You are a coward and a coward, you are a swordsman in vain!"

"You actually begged for mercy from this devil, it's really a shame to the martial arts world!"

The ancestor of Xuantian Sword Sect said sarcastically: "You guys just can't see yourselves clearly and insist on going against the imperial court."

Shen Du looked at him calmly and said calmly: "You didn't realize that you were wrong."

"You just feel like you're going to die."

The expression of the ancestor of Xuantian Sword Sect changed drastically.

The next moment, he stood up and ran towards the distance, running for his life in a panic.

Shen Du raised his hand, held it empty, and then punched out, his body moving with the punch.

Woohoo!

The atmosphere exploded.

As if thunder was surging, the dark-colored figure suddenly rushed to the ancestor of the Xuantian Sword Sect.

Ancestor Xuantian was filled with horror in his eyes.

"I fought with you!"

He roared and slashed out a sword, urging the Dharma Elephant to move.

What he wielded was a heavy sword, which was extremely heavy, but in his hand it was extremely light, as if it were nothing.

His soul is also extremely special, a giant sword that is different from ordinary people.

If he can break through the Dharma image, he can be regarded as enlightened and has found his own way.

Containing sharp sword energy, the heavy sword forged from cold iron was like a towering mountain made of gold and stone that it hit, exploding one after another.

The ancestor of the Xuantian Sword Sect flashed despair in his eyes and showed self-mockery.

The sound wave of the explosion is unparalleled!
His entire face seemed to be torn apart by a hurricane, his head was buzzing, and his muscles and bones were shaking violently as if there was an electric current.

"Bang!" With a sound, his entire body exploded into pieces, turning into a rain of blood and spraying into the sky.

The expressions of Jing Xin and the leader of the Beggar Clan changed slightly, and their hearts became heavy.

With just one punch, he killed a powerful Dharma Imager. Even if he was ranked second in the Heavenly Ranking, Wuchenzi of the Taoist Sect couldn't do it, right?

The ones at the top of the Heavenly Ranking are strong, but after all, they are only in the Dharma Image realm. There is indeed a gap between the many Dharma images, but they have not reached the level of killing one Dharma image with one punch.

"Ha ha!"

At this moment, a loud laugh came from the broken palace.

"is it?"

As the laughter fell, the shirtless Mingchen slowly walked out of the ruins.

Mingchen clasped his hands together, and the wounds all over his body were slowly healing.

A ray of Buddha light bloomed in his eyes.

A black and white eyeball completely turned into gold.

A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of Jing Xin and the other two, and at the same time they secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Jingxin said in a deep voice: "Mingchen, let's work together to get rid of this devil."

Her seniority was higher than that of Mingchen, so she didn't shy away from calling him by her first name.

"Amitabha!"

Mingchen did not answer Jingxin, but looked back at the dilapidated Buddhist temple, as if he had seen the distant past.

An old monk led a young novice into the Buddhist temple, knelt in the Buddhist temple, and asked him what he wanted to do in the future.
The young novice monk replied firmly, "Eliminate demons, defend the Tao, and bring salvation to the world."

The old monk held his hand and said slowly: "You will understand what a devil is and what a Buddha is."

"From now on, you can call me Mingchen."

These eight simple words kept echoing in his mind.

Master!

I still haven't understood what you said, and I don't have a chance now.

In fact, it's not that Mingchen can't understand, it's just that he doesn't want to understand.

All his life, he wanted to bring Shaolin back to its peak, become the true leader of martial arts, and spread Buddhism all over the world.

More than 20 years ago, he was defeated by Emperor Yan and led the Shaolin people to live in dry land. However, Shaolin started from Yan Di, which is their ancestral land.

Now that Shaolin has suffered the disaster of annihilation, since it all started because of him, it should end because of him.

If even Shaolin is gone, then even if he eliminates all the demons, what's the use?

"Since ordinary power cannot kill you, then I will use another kind of power."

Mingchen clasped his hands together, and endless Buddha light spread out, assimilating everything around him, rendering everything around him into a dazzling golden color.

A formation centered on the Great Hall and spread out to all sides.

This Buddha's light seems to have a pulling force, constantly devouring everything around it.

Before Jingxin and the leader of the Beggar Clan could react, they were dragged into the formation area by the Buddha's light.

Shen Du frowned slightly.

He took out the sword, stepped forward, activated the overwhelming demonic energy, and slashed directly towards Mingchen.

The roaring and majestic sword air pressure rumbled in the void.

Mingchen said in a deep voice: "Xuannan, take my Shaolin heritage and leave!"

Before Xuannan could reply, a formation surrounded him.

At the same time, there were hundreds of people in the temple, all of whom were Shaolin's core disciples and Yuanshen realm powerhouses.

"Abbot..."

As soon as Xuannan's voice came out, it was drowned out by the roar.

A beam of light enveloped the many forest monks, and then pulled them down the mountain quickly. The scene was shocking.

Mingchen opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes no longer contained any emotion, showing a state of indifference.

Jingxin's expression changed drastically and she exclaimed, "Mingchen, what do you want to do?"

A bad feeling arose in her heart, an intuition that had experienced danger for a long time.

It was by relying on this intuition that she was able to avoid life and death crises time and time again.

She tried to get rid of the pulling force, but was horrified to find that she couldn't break free.

"Ming Chen!"

Jingxin was completely panicked and shouted angrily: "What on earth do you want to do?"

Soon, she discovered to her horror that her strength and vitality were rapidly passing away, and no matter how she tried to stop her, it was of no avail.

Mingchen's expression didn't change at all, and he ignored Jing Xin. Faced with Shen Du's slash, he punched hard.

——Great Bright Fist!
A huge statue appeared behind him, and with one punch, the whole world seemed to be shaking, which was the limit of his power.

The aura on Mingchen's body rose, as if the world around him were waiting for his orders.

Commanding heaven and earth, Mingchen has already entered the second realm of Dharma Image for many years.

It's just that he has been suffering from the lack of a follow-up path.

But now he found it.

The road is actually always there!
Shaolin's thousands of years of inheritance have long had a follow-up path, but it has been sealed in a forbidden area and is not allowed to be opened by disciples.

If he had not returned seriously injured this time and had to go to a forbidden place to use the Buddha's bone relics, he would not have learned these obscure secrets.

Mingchen punched out with a powerful punch, which collided with the domineering sword energy and exploded in the void.

A raging wave of air swept past him!

Mingchen raised one hand in front of his chest, and several Buddhist relics appeared around his body, exuding rich Buddha light, and the power in them was constantly vented.

These are the last remaining Buddhist relics in Shaolin.

Within the broken Main Hall, a Buddha bone covered in golden light floated out. Rich power surged out of the Buddha's bones and poured into Mingchen's body.

As the power continues to pour out, the golden light emitted by the Buddha's bones gradually dims, and the golden Buddha's bones also dissipate little by little.A mysterious and extraordinary aura was released.

This true bone of heaven and man is the inheritance of Shaolin.

Even though he has been dead for many years, the power contained in his body is still extremely majestic, and he can even feel the vigorous vitality in the Buddha's bones.

Almost instantly, a rich Buddha light emerged from his body.

The world around us begins to change!
Buddha's light rose from each hall in the dilapidated temple, and the aura of Mingchen suddenly expanded, multiplying several times.

The vitality in the bodies of Jing Xin and the leader of the Beggar Clan was almost drained, and under the influence of the formation, they suddenly increased in strength far beyond what they had before.

The last power in the two of them seemed to be completely ignited and released.

The situation changes!

The majestic dark clouds in the sky are gathering more and more, and the thunder is loud.

Amidst the thunder, a bright Buddha's light was projected from the depths of the dark clouds, falling around Mingchen and covering him.

Above the sky, the thick dark clouds slowly parted, casting thousands of rays of light from them, sweeping away the darkness.

A huge heavenly gate slowly emerged, appearing out of thin air.

The door is carved with dragons and phoenixes, and there is a curl of air lingering on it, and the Buddha's light is bright.

The strong coercion covered a hundred miles in radius, with a strong sense of oppression.

This scene immediately caused everyone to gasp and look shocked.

"What is this?"

"There is actually a portal in the sky?"

"I heard that a similar scene occurred in Nanhuang Mountain some time ago. Someone nearby witnessed it with their own eyes. I thought it was a fake, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"What exactly is this portal?"

Everyone was confused, but they didn't expect Mingchen to have such a vision.

Moreover, the portal gave them an extremely dangerous feeling, but there seemed to be a magic power that attracted them to enter it.

Seeing this scene, Shen Du was also shocked.

The scene outside Nanhuang Mountain that day was never seen because he was in the Cave Heaven Paradise.

"This is... the gate of heaven?"

So can Tianmen be summoned by others?
Thinking of Tianmen, Shen Lingli immediately thought of the creatures behind Tianmen.

In the memory of the remnant soul of that day, there were many strong men in Tianmen.

I didn't expect that Mingchen would have such a method.

I'm afraid that even if he doesn't come, he will find a way to attract Tianmen, but not in this way.

Mingchen looked at the sky, with a smile on his lips, softly recited the Buddha's name, and activated the formation with all his strength.

Only by breaking the power of the Dharma image can the Heavenly Gate appear in the world.

Without a follow-up path, one can only be trapped in the Dharma image, and cannot lead to the gate of heaven.

Naturally, he can't do it with his power, but he can use the bones of the Buddha to induce the Tianmen to reappear.

"Amitabha!"

Suddenly, a murmur and sigh came from the distance.

This slight sound still attracted the attention of many people present.

I saw a young monk coming down the mountain. He was dressed in ordinary monk robes, with a delicate face and an ethereal aura.

He just stood there quietly, giving people a feeling of peace of mind.

Looking at the huge portal above the sky, a trace of helplessness appeared on his face.

"It's still a step late."

Shen Du recognized the person at a glance. It was Wuchen from Mohe Temple, a disciple of Buddha from Mohe Temple.

Of the two Buddhist temples in the world, Shaolin is the most famous, but Maha Temple is extremely low-key and almost invisible.

If it hadn't been for Wuchen's wandering around the world, Maha Temple would have been almost forgotten.

But the inheritance history of Maha Temple is no worse than that of Shaolin. Even Shaolin can only be regarded as a later rise.

Wuchen looked at Shen Du and said with a smile: "Donor Shen, we meet again."

Seeing Wuchen again, Shen Du discovered that this person was already in the realm of Dharma Xiang.

Among the original generation, this person was probably the only one who reached the Dharma Realm with him.

"Amitabha!"

Wuchen clasped his hands together, saluted Mingchen, and said softly: "Uncle!"

Mingchen looked at Wuchen with an indifferent expression.

The moment the Heavenly Gate emerged, a rich Buddha light was projected from inside the portal.

This Buddha's light fell into Mingchen's body, pushing his realm to rise step by step.

The surrounding heaven and earth began to change, and the power of heaven and earth surged, presenting a Buddhist kingdom.

This is the power of the domain, imprisoning the world for one's own use!

A Buddha lotus bloomed above his head, and there seemed to be an invisible road extending in front of him, stretching for ten miles.

Wuchen sighed and said in a deep voice: "Donor Shen, please take action to stop him."

"If he is allowed to truly step into the Heavenly Gate, he will definitely attract new heroes."

Shen Du didn't say much, he stepped out with a knife, turned into a stream of light, and killed directly towards Mingchen.

At this moment, figures seemed to appear behind the Tianmen, and a pair of eyes seemed to peek at the world from behind the Tianmen.

A bald figure shrouded in Buddha's light approached the door, as if trying to squeeze out.

The illusive figure became more and more solid, and half of the head had squeezed out of it.

Wuchen frowned slightly and said: "Go back!"

The sound is like rolling thunder!
Wuchen rose into the sky and struck towards Tianmen with a palm of his hand.

The golden palm stretches infinitely like lightning, with scriptures flowing on it.

The head that barely squeezed out of the Tianmen received this slap immediately, letting out a scream of pain.

There were numerous figures behind the door, and the figure that was photographed back seemed to be furious, forcing a white palm out of it, and a rumble came out.

"mortal!"

"Do you know what you're doing?"

The seemingly ordinary palm gives people an extremely terrifying feeling.

Stirring the void for thousands of miles, crushing it down!

This situation caused everyone around to be shocked.

Is there someone behind this door?
What they saw completely overturned their understanding.

And looking at that figure, it seems to be Wuchen from Maha Temple?

Wuchen's eyes were slightly closed, and the whole body suddenly bloomed with bright Buddha light. The Dharma image stood up, and the soul and the Dharma image merged into one.

boom! !

The void trembles!

Wuchen's body is shrouded in the light of thousands of Buddhas, but the Dharma image opens its eyes and looks down at the world.

The tyrannical energy surges into the sky!
The huge Dharma elephant pointed out a finger and poked at the white palm stretched out from behind the Tianmen.

In just a moment, the palm stretched out from behind the Tianmen was completely shattered.

But soon there was a surge of power, and the broken palm was completely restored to its original state.

But an angry voice came from behind the Tianmen: "Is it you?"

"traitor!"

"You are not yet a Supreme Being, yet you dare to speak to me like this."

A loud voice came from the Dharma image.

A golden page of Buddhist scripture suddenly flew out, intercepting the power falling from the Heavenly Gate towards Mingchen.

Without the source of power, the rising aura on Mingchen's body suddenly stopped.

"Dust free!"

Mingchen shouted angrily: "You are also a member of my Buddhist sect, why do you want to stop me?"

"Master!"

"You're going the wrong way!"

This voice came from Wuchen’s true self.

"I am right!"

Mingchen shouted angrily: "When the Heavenly Gate is reopened, we will have a path to immortality and a follow-up path!"

Mingchen's voice spread far away, causing everyone around him to feel shocked.

Even if they didn't know the truth, they could guess a thing or two at this moment, and they looked at the portal above the sky with fiery eyes.

(End of this chapter)