swallow a dragon ball

Chapter 312 The Buddhist realized his mistake and regretted it

The virtual image of the gods is not specifically aimed at Zen Jing, but even so, Zen Jing and his party can still feel tremendous pressure.

It was as if the whole world was blocked, and he was almost breathless under the pressure.

"The pain and hatred that have been sealed for countless years have finally come to be reckoned with today."

The virtual image of the god suspended in the sky opened its mouth, and the entire boundless void between heaven and earth seemed to tremble.

And all sentient beings who heard the words of this god could feel the infinite anger in the heart of this god's virtual image.

The most important thing is that the strength of this virtual image of the god seems to be too unfathomable.

He is suspended quietly in the sky, but seems to have become "heaven" itself.

The infinite starlight flowed into His mouth like a waterfall, and was devoured by Him.

It was as if the starry sky had become infinitely darker due to His appearance.

The most important thing is that Zenjing and the many followers around him felt extremely uncomfortable physically and mentally at the same time.

Especially their flesh and blood seemed to be resurrected, and their essence, blood, and soul seemed to be resurrected, turning into sperm worms, air worms, and divine worms and flying towards the fallen angel in the sky.

"not good!"

Zenjing immediately used the supreme Buddhist method to suppress the body's energy and blood, calm the Zifu's soul, and prevent them from breaking through the shackles of the body and flying towards the phantom of the fallen god in the sky.

A turbulent wave rose in Zen Jing's heart.

Is this the strength of those once-sealed fallen angels under the ancient world?

You must know that this is just a phantom of a god. It is most likely not the true body. However, it is already so powerful. What about the true body?
Regarding fallen angels, there are rumors about them in the world.

Once, when Fozi Fuji and He Qilin returned from the secret realm in the far north, they killed a fallen angel on the way.

Later, through secret channels, Buddhism learned about the secret world stolen by the stargazers in the Demon Sect, killed a powerful fallen angel, and once again sealed the boundless void with stars.

Even in other places, there is essentially no shortage of news about monks killing fallen angels and becoming famous.

Fallen Angels always seem to easily become the background for heroes in the world to become famous.

but.

When a real fallen angel appeared in the ancient world today, Chanjing discovered most intuitively how powerful the fallen angel was in the world rules of the ancient world.

Looking around, I can see that there are flashing red lights everywhere between the sky and the earth, looking like mayflies and fish swimming in the void, and they are even quite dreamy and beautiful.

but.

Chan Jing, however, had no mood to appreciate these dreamlike "mayflies" and "swimming fish".

puff!
puff!
puff!
Accompanied by the sounds of skin and flesh breaking apart, Chan Jing saw with his own eyes that the limbs, torso, and seven orifices of several followers around him burst out into masses of blood at the same time.

These blood flowers are like flowers from the other side that bloom on the edge of hell, bright red and even quite beautiful.

Their colors are similar, both are this delicate red.

Then, among these blood flowers, strips of "mayflies" emerged that were emitting light and looked quite dreamy and beautiful.

As for the relatively powerful monk, the "mayflies" that emerged from the blood flowers bursting out of his body were relatively large, which were the "swimming fish" he saw not long ago.

These are clearly the essences and spirits that Tian Qiong, the fallen angel's phantom, has snatched away from the bodies of all living beings here through the power of Shinto.

If the pollution and scarlet blood shadow from the starry sky treat ordinary creatures as food, they can devour gods and hunt at will.

Then these fallen angels also regard these strange beings who have been swallowed by gods and their bodies as food.

The weak prey on the strong, cruel and merciless!
Chan Jing's heart suddenly became filled with grief and anger, creating infinite sadness.

Starry sky pollution, strange red shadows, monsters and monsters that have evolved tremendously after being polluted, and now there are even evil gods who have broken out of the seal.
They all nakedly list the human race as a hunting target. Is there really any hope for the human race in the world?

Buddhism is wrong and should not be too determined to promote the return of the ancient laws of heaven and earth.

Ah~~~
Chanjing roared angrily, but Qiqiao couldn't help but start to ooze out a large amount of blood.

Even with his level of cultivation, he can't control his own energy and spirit. He wants to turn into a mayfly and fly to the sky as a phantom of the Fallen Angel. You can imagine the other followers.

"Jueyuan" screamed, and balls of blood burst out from his eyeballs, mouth, heart, and ears.

Afterwards, all the energy and spirit of "Jueyuan" turned into a virtual image of the Fallen Angel like a fish flying into the sky.

"evil creature."

At the critical moment, a roar suddenly sounded from the sky.

Astonishingly, it was a huge Buddha's palm. The Buddha's palm was bright and shining with golden light. You could clearly see the knuckles and fingerprints. You can imagine how strong the Buddhist master who issued this palm was.

Click.

Accompanied by a crisp sound, the huge virtual statue of the Fallen Angel in the sky was like broken porcelain, with massive amounts of divine light seeping out from the cracks.

Tian Qiong, the virtual statue of the Fallen God, was cut off and turned into a large number of fragments in the wind before everyone's eyes.

But soon, the proud and arrogant laughter of the Fallen Angel could be heard in the sky again.

"There are no heroes to make Zhuzi famous. Bald donkeys, just wait. The order of gods is the final destination of Yahai Realm. Forgive you for your disrespect for so many years, lambs!"

Rumble!
Along with a ray of Buddha's light, the sky suddenly collapsed, and a huge black hole appeared. It was the Buddhist monk who continued to hunt down the fallen angel.

But it is obvious that in the ancient world, this fallen angel is like a tiger entering the forest and a fish entering the sea. Even if it is not the opponent of this eminent monk for the time being, the eminent monk wants to really kill it, but he can't. It's far from easy.

of course.

All of this is still a bit far away from the current Zen purity.

Chan Jing, who was lucky enough to escape, picked up his body and looked in all directions with difficulty.

What he saw was a pile of corpses.

Not long ago, Chanjing was still racking his brains to think about how to clean up the tails around him. It would be best to find opportunities to defeat them one by one.

But in the blink of an eye, these strange and inhuman things in his eyes all died before his eyes.

When things hurt their kind, the rabbit dies and the fox is sad.

Looking at the human corpses in front of him, Zen Jing couldn't help but feel sad.

In the end, Chanjing decided to spend some time burying the corpses of these former subordinates and followers.

It's a bit of a waste of time, but maybe this is what humans are!

What Chan Jing never imagined was that when he was burying these former colleagues, the luck of these colleagues would be transferred to him unknowingly.

Chanjing found out after burying the bodies of all his colleagues, packing up his body and mind, and heading back on the road again.

Zen Jing was a little confused for a moment.

What's happening here?
After the death of these strange and inhuman beings, the luck they gathered and captured would not dissipate and return to the world, but would be directly passed on to him, the survivor?
This is not right!

Buddhism is quite profound in its research on luck. The further you go on this road, the more mysterious and unfathomable it becomes.

But in some aspects, luck itself is very simple.

Take the young dragon and Qilinzi as an example. When everyone in the world thinks that one of them is the wedge between the ancient luck and the modern luck, it is really possible for the ancient luck to flow to the young dragon.

In short, what people's hearts want is what destiny wants.

What follows is a fight for luck and a fight for the road!
If the two heroes, Xiaolong and He Qilin, stand side by side, the world's luck may be equally divided between them.

But the young dragon killed He Qilin and won the ten-year promise. Part of the luck that originally belonged to He Qilin would flow to the young dragon.

This is the most basic rule!
And more luck, in essence, returns to the world and enters a new round of cycle and reincarnation.This is why when luck is strong, the world will have smooth weather, abundant grains, and people will live and work in peace and contentment.

When luck is seriously lost or even scarce, disasters will occur everywhere in the world.

From this perspective, luck can even be regarded as one of the "source forces" that promotes the positive circulation of all things in the world.

It is no exaggeration to say that the key to the growth of luck is people and human civilization.

Essentially as humans move to higher levels, the world itself will grow as well.

But now, "Jueyuan" and other former "colleagues" were not killed by him, but all the luck they had gathered and even poached had gathered on him, and they had not returned to the world.

This is essentially contrary to the rules of luck that Zenjing is familiar with - is this a weird and innate ability that inhumans have?

After death, will luck naturally flow to those with higher cultivation status?
So isn't this just raising Gu?

Thinking of this, Zen Jing once again couldn't help but feel a feeling of fear.

If you continue to raise Gu in this way, the final luck of Yahai Realm may all converge on a few weird and inhuman people.

And according to the methods by which these weird and inhuman beings can use luck and merit to cultivate the true form of gods and demons and the appearance of gods and magic quickly and easily, in the end these weird and inhuman beings who have gained great merit and great luck may become gods in a very short period of time. Terribly powerful.

At that time, these strange and inhuman beings may truly reveal their true colors and become the most powerful and unparalleled demons in the world.

at the same time.

Almost all the luck in Yahai Realm has been stolen by external demons. Disasters are everywhere in the world, and it may be completely reduced to a wasteland.

At that time, Yahai Realm will not only be a problem of ruined lives, but may also usher in the end of the law and the catastrophe of destruction.

This is fishing from the lake, treating everything in the entire Yahai world as disposable consumables. This is destroying the roots of the entire Yahai world!
Zen Jing's heart felt cold, and he immediately headed south without any hesitation. He couldn't wait to tell the young dragon all the information he had.

On the way, Chanjing passed a small town.

This city was the city that was chosen as prey by the fallen angel shadow not long ago.

Chanjing didn't dare to go in, but even if he just watched from a distance, he could sense the miserable situation in the city.

Death, blood, and resentment surged into the sky, and the cries of survivors could be heard everywhere in the city.

Looking around the entire city, there are almost no bonfires or lights.

As for the once extremely bright pillar of luck in the city, it was immediately extinguished.

Zen's face was expressionless.

He suddenly realized that he seemed to be starting to feel a little numb.

Eventually, he became more and more low-key, carefully hiding himself and avoiding various dangers along the way.

And in the process, he encountered demons and saw strange and inhuman things that lost themselves due to being devoured by gods.
Everything has changed!

The once peaceful Wei Dynasty is still very peaceful on the surface, with Buddha's light everywhere and Bodhi everywhere.

But inside, it is almost impossible to find a completely clean paradise.

What impressed Zenjing most deeply were some of the former vegetation monsters.

Compared with birds and animals, vegetation lacks seven orifices and cannot move, so it is obviously much more difficult for them to achieve enlightenment.

Especially after the rise of the human race, as long as these plants and trees are slightly psychic, there is a high probability that the human race will be discovered and harvest them as spiritual materials.

Among the great monsters of grass and trees, this kind of disaster is even specially named "human disaster".

But there is always a glimmer of life between heaven and earth. Compared with other creatures, the great demons of vegetation obviously live longer and know how to hide better.

Moreover, between heaven and earth, some "Emperor Ooze" will often erupt, which is equivalent to the great elixir of heaven and earth for the vegetation and monsters.

After the return of the ancient world, the endless starlight falling from the sky is equivalent to a gluttonous feast for these vegetation and monsters.

It would be fine if the star power was normal, but these are all contaminated.

After the plant spirit whale swallowed too much star power, it was directly contaminated and began to undergo major mutations.

In just a short period of time, Chan Jing encountered too many mutated vegetation and monsters.

They are really powerful!

Along the way, Zenjing was even more perilous, and he was on the verge of life and death several times.

The most dangerous time was when Chanjing's limbs were even tied up, and his internal organs were penetrated by several vines, and the mutated vegetation and monsters began to plunder his cultivation and nutrients.

In the end, Chanjing had more merit and luck, and with the help of his merits and luck, he greatly improved the god-demonic body of Fengdu Beiyin Emperor and the Dharma form of Beiyin Emperor, and then he narrowly escaped from the cage of the Great Plant Demon. .

After escaping from the trap, Chanjing was forced to flee all the way.

There was another serious danger when he unknowingly inhaled unknown spores. The spores devoured the energy, essence and blood in his body and almost killed him.

In the end, it was because his real body of Beiyin Emperor's God and Demon was advanced enough that he forcibly used the Beiyin Emperor's God and Demon Body to consume the spores in his body.

After escaping the catastrophe, he was left withered and emaciated, and he really lost most of his life.

Too dangerous!

But no matter what, he survived with difficulty and successfully walked to a place very close to the north-south border.

The skinny Chan Jing looked at the villages and mountains not far away, and a long-lost smile finally appeared in his eyes.

[Jinzhong Mountain is in front of you. As long as you cross this mountain, you can almost see the cantilever city]
The Cantilever City is a majestic city where the Sword Saint Zhongli Xiu sits. About hundreds of miles outside the city are the battlefields where the north and the south fought in the past.

There are very complicated formations and rules inside, which are actually very, very unfriendly to the monks of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

The vitality of heaven and earth is extremely viscous, like a small insect falling into rosin, and it is very easy to turn into "amber".

In addition, this city is still commanded by the Sword Saint Zhongli Xiu, and the glue-like vitality of heaven and earth also contains the Lihuo Sword Intent, which can easily be directly burned to ashes by the Sword Intent.

but.

For Zen Jing at this moment, the sword intent and laws of Sword Master Zhongli Xiu made him feel at ease.

As long as he can enter the range of the cantilever city's sword master Zhongli Xiu's legal will, he can find a way to expose himself and then talk to the sword master Zhongli Xiu.

At that time, he might be able to successfully pass all the information he obtained to the Southern Jin Dynasty and the Southern Jin people.

After seeing so much darkness along the way, Chanjing felt that for the first time he could finally see the light again, a glimmer of hope and hope.

But in the next moment, Chan Jing's complexion suddenly became ugly.

He saw a large number of monks appearing in all directions at the same time.

I saw these monks with their solemn appearance, holding either Zen staffs, monk sticks, or swords in their hands.

The leader is surprisingly a Bodhisattva.

Treasure Tree Bodhisattva.

The Baoshu Bodhisattva solemnly held his hands together and said, "Amitabha, Chanjing, you are a great monk of the Buddhist sect of the Wei Dynasty, but you went south without authorization, and even approached the border fortress rashly. We suspect that you intend to betray the Wei Dynasty and Buddhism. Come take a trip with us!”

Chan Jing was dumbfounded.

How did these people locate him so accurately and even set up a net to surround him?

Although he is not a disciple of Buddhism, as a world-famous monk in Buddhism, he conducts supervisory duties, pays many private visits incognito, and travels around the world secretly. This is allowed by Buddhism.

In order to keep it confidential, he had no need to report it to the superiors.

It was perfectly normal for him to disappear for several months, but now he was pinpointed!
Zenjing suddenly felt discouraged.

(End of this chapter)