Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 379: Secretly planning, thousands of households are on the road

Wearing a white Buddhist robe, wearing a hat of immeasurable merit, and a sinister face with kind eyes and brows, it looks extremely contradictory, as if Buddhism and evil are intertwined.

Now, after hearing what Heishan said, the evil intentions directly took over, and he no longer chanted Amitabha, but said coldly: "I have laid out the human world for hundreds of years, and now I am about to achieve the Dharma of the Heavenly Dragon, let alone set foot on the immortal path, even if the Tathagata Buddha comes in person, it is also Don’t even think about blocking my opportunity!”

"Fellow Daoist Purdue Cihang, don't worry, the emperor has lost his virtue, and the courtiers have been sucked into a hollow shell by you, especially with this human destiny."

Secretly raised his hand, the Black Mountain avatar no longer despised the tree demon's grandma's gesture, and complimented:
"Nowadays, his cultivation is invincible in the world of the sun. He can easily deal with a Taoist who is like a duckweed. If there is another master, I will send troops to help. The sky will still be the same sky, and it will never be overturned."

When Pudu Cihang heard this, he immediately sneered, stretched out his slender tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, and said in a sharp voice: "What do fellow Taoists from Montenegro want?"

"This guy's soul, all the Taoist soldiers under his command, and a very sinister ghost girl."

"What good does that poor monk do?"

"A body full of flesh and blood essence, many magic weapons, haha, I almost forgot to tell fellow Taoist that this person has a Yanyue Sword in his hand, and he has the soul of a blue dragon."

dragon?
The demon monk was really energetic, but he was still not satisfied. He said in a hoarse voice: "It's not enough. It's difficult for Taoist friend Heishan to leave the underworld, and the opponent is so difficult. In the end, it is the poor monk who contributes the most."

"This battle is inevitable. Now this person has arrived at Jinhua Mansion, and will arrive at Yingtian Mansion soon. Hehe, he will definitely disturb your good deeds."

"I want a relic left by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva!"

There is no denying in the words.

This is the case with monsters. They don't have much patience to fight with each other, so they can directly state what they want. To a certain extent, it can be considered straightforward.

"Okay, then I won't send troops to help, sir. I'll just wait for good news from fellow Taoist."

"Amitabha."

The place where the Supreme Being of Humanity goes to court is so smoky and smoky, it can be regarded as one of the great wonders in the world.

To be honest, no matter how advanced the demons are, they would not dare to be so arrogant in a world dominated by immortals and Buddhas——

Think about what the two are planning. A manipulative king willfully absorb the fate of China and try to transform into a dragon, thus reversing human nature, confusing right and wrong, and creating a demon kingdom!

The other occupied the City of Death, wreaking havoc on the Six Paths of Reincarnation, causing countless people to lose their souls, with the intention of getting involved in other Yama Halls.

If the immortals and Buddhas had not disappeared, these two guys would definitely be liquidated. Not to mention dead, even if they were sent to the endless hell and never be reincarnated, it would be considered the mercy of the Jade Emperor.

"Fellow Taoist, go ahead. I will leave for the south soon. There is only one Fu Tianchou left, and he will be able to devour all the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty. In the meantime, with the emperor's flesh and blood, we can establish the supreme demon kingdom, monopolize the great fortune of the world, and achieve great success." Wanhua Golden Dragon."

As he said that, he cast his gloomy eyes on Heishan and said: "Time is running out, so I won't see you off. Don't forget Ksitigarbha's relic."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old demon from Montenegro did not bother, and waved his hand, turning into a dark wind, tearing apart the space, and falling directly into the underworld, with only the remaining voice echoing:

"Farewell, fellow Taoist, please be careful."

Pudu Cihang, who sat back on the futon, did not respond, as if his heart was disturbed by external objects, babbling and reciting strange scriptures.

While chanting, an unusually strong, nauseating smell of blood rose into the sky.

However, the emperor turned a deaf ear to it, because he gradually became accustomed to this smell. The fragrance of the concubines in the harem was just more interesting.

……

South Zhili, Yingtianfu.

creak.

creak.

The official road was filled with dust, and several carriages were moving forward in an orderly manner, but there was an escort team of more than ten people.

It's just autumn now, and the weather is very strange. It hasn't rained for a long time, and it's easy to get dry. "Master Fu, Zuo is a martial artist and cannot interfere with the affairs of the imperial court, but after entering the capital, the emperor and the imperial master will definitely give you justice."

"Come, drink water."

With that said, a bag was handed over.

Fu Tianchou, who had disheveled hair, didn't answer. He bit his mouth and poured cold water into his mouth. He knew that this act was dangerous, but he was powerless to save it, so he simply stopped talking.

No one knew why the imperial edict arrived at Yingtian Mansion so quickly, but the edict could not be faked. The seal on it had been checked several times by Zuo Qianhu, and it had indeed passed through the hands of the Holy One.

In this way, the prisoner Fu Tianchou was escorted to Beijing.

In front of the carriage and prison car, eight horseback guards and four more horsemen spread out to investigate. If you observe carefully, you will find that in such a dry weather, despite the midday sun, no one sweated at all. It was obvious that they were Lianjiazi.

"Shut up!"

Suddenly, a big man at the front who was responsible for investigating the situation reined in the horse's head, raised his right arm high, and signaled the team to stop.

Then, he turned over and dismounted, took out the long knife from his waist, and carefully pushed aside a patch of grass. The two horsemen following him looked extremely vigilant, silently guarding him.

"Sir, there is a trap..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

The sound of breaking wind is incessant.

Dozens of arrows struck, and they were caught off guard. The three cavalrymen responsible for exploring the path fell off their horses, struggled a few times, and then fell silent.

Zuo Qianhu, who was giving water to Fu Tianchou, let out a cold snort and immediately flew up, waving his long knife and blocking all the arrows.

Then, his eyes as sharp as an eagle looked straight ahead of the official road.

At some point, a swordsman appeared there. This man didn't seem to be afraid of the king's law. He didn't cover his face at all. Instead, he announced his family background:

"Xiahou."

"Entrusted by someone with a large sum of money, I came here to rescue Fu Tianchou, the Minister of War."

Hearing this, all the officers and soldiers looked at each other in shock. Someone looked at Zuo Qianhu and reminded:
"Sir, be careful. The rebellious ministers and traitors have invited Xiahou Swordsman, who is known as the second best in the world."

The miscellaneous fish is very self-aware and knows that it is not its opponent. Therefore, it quickly adjusts its position and feels that it is better to secretly guard against other remnants.

Zuo Qianhu looked contemptuous. He had heard of Xiahou's reputation as a swordsman. There were rumors in the world that his martial arts was so high that no one could surpass him except Yan Chixia, the chief arrester of the eighteen provinces.

However, he was a member of the government, and he had no interest in getting involved with those three religions and nine schools. He felt that only a hero could make Shuzi famous.

However, Xiahou was already in a bad mood. He finally found Yan Chixia, but he lost to him after a fight and missed the chance to win the first place.

Now that this matter was pointed out and he was met with contemptuous looks, his anger suddenly rose.

The sword energy is overflowing, and the sword's light is cold.

Dangdang Dangdang!
The golden sound resounded through the clouds, it was two martial arts masters who were fighting.

One person holds two swords in his hands, and there are several handles on his back. The swords are extremely powerful and can attack the vital points of people. It is Zuo Qianhu.

The other person was wearing a black and green robe, and his sword was extremely agile. In order to change his fate, the Xiahou swordsman did not die out of impatience outside Lanruo Temple.

In the blink of an eye, the rocks shattered into pieces, and the two of them were already fighting each other. It seemed like they were fighting back and forth, but in fact, Zuo Qianhu had gradually gained the upper hand.

(End of this chapter)