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Chapter 237 The smoke rises and the country is shaken

The monk clasped his palms together and pronounced the Buddha's name. Then the Buddha's light on his body shone directly towards the divine general guarding the door.

The two figures collided with each other, and in just a moment, the god flew backwards, knocking a big hole into the building next to it, and crashed through ten walls before stopping.

Sit down!

"There is a first-grade heavenly being over there." On the mountain outside the city, Wang Shen pointed to the west.

"These people may not have come down the mountain for decades, but they are all here today."

"What happened today may still be mentioned by someone hundreds of years from now." Zhong Kedao said with emotion.

"Hundreds of years? In such a long time, we people have turned into loess."

"But we saw it with our own eyes, didn't we?"

"Today, even if Tiansheng goes out in full force, even if they secretly invite some great monks, they may not be able to kill Xiao Qian and wait for another day. It seems that Xiao Qian has been prepared for it, and Tiansheng has been planning for many years.

"Monk, you can leave," the old man said.

"Haha, the monk said."

The hot and fierce flames were extinguished instantly when they reached the old man. Behind the flames is a man wearing a mask, and above the mask is a ball of fire.

"The poor monk came here just to retrieve the things that originally belonged to Amitabha Temple." The monk said.

After the man saw the old man, his pupils suddenly became a little bigger.

The man who looked fierce just now was suppressed by the master with one hand and pinned to the ground. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.

"Here you go." The old man threw a scripture to the monk. The monk took it and looked through it carefully.

I saw a person standing at the entrance of the tower, an old man wearing a white robe.

"Yes." The monk nodded.

"The monk is not practicing at Amitabha Temple and comes here to join in the fun."

"Monks who practice Buddhism should not increase their sins by killing others." After saying this, the master prepared to leave.

"Red Fire Sect, are you from the Red Fire Sect?" The old man stared at the man wearing the mask.

"Pavilion Master."

There were corpses everywhere, including soldiers in armor, monks, ordinary people, old people, women, and children of several years old. Some bodies were mutilated, and some were burned. Coke
What was once the most prosperous and peaceful place in Dayong and even the entire world is becoming a purgatory on earth.

As he spoke, the master pressed hard with one hand, and the man screamed, and blood seeped out, staining his clothes red.

Ah!
There were screams in the flames, and the soldiers were burned to death.

The monk stopped at the nine-story tower on the first floor of Wanbao Pavilion.

"Master." The monk bowed and saluted after seeing the Master.

This fight lasted from morning till night.

"Which book do you want, monk?"

The old man walked slowly, the expression of compassion on his face getting stronger and stronger.

In the capital, a tall old man was walking on the streets of the capital filled with smoke.

"Can I stop there are so many people?" Master said calmly.

"Here we come." The monk just said two words.

"Master!"

"Amitabha." The monk chose the Buddha's name and headed towards the Wanbao Pavilion. No one was his enemy wherever he passed.

"Blessed is Amitabha, thank you Pavilion Master for making it possible."

"Your fire was so strong that you burned so many innocent people, and eventually you burned yourself." The Master said coldly.

However, it’s definitely going to hurt your muscles and bones. Wang Shen said calmly.

Suddenly a fire dragon came towards us and swallowed up a group of running soldiers.

Soon he arrived at the Wanbao Pavilion. The four masked men from the sky who had arrived here had already fought against the people guarding the place and destroyed many things.

The Master sighed and continued walking forward. After walking through a few streets, soldiers stopped wherever they passed.

"Up to now, they are still outside the palace and have not entered the inner city. With their ability, they will not be like this."

"Master." A military general recognized the master and hurriedly bowed and saluted.

The master raised his hand and waved it, but there was no movement. The man suddenly fell to his knees on the ground, his body trembling non-stop, and there was a crunching sound coming from his body, as if all the bones in his body were being broken.

"I didn't expect that the monk is here too," the old man said.

It feels like watching a play.

"The poor monk wants one more thing."

At night, three of the four gates in the southeast, northwest and northwest were destroyed. The entire city defense formation was destroyed from the inside to the outside.

"The poor monk thought that Master was trying to stop me."

On a street, the Master listened and saw a man, a monk.

"The Great Luo Sutra."

The pavilion master frowned after hearing this.

"Sure enough, the monk is not just here for this scripture. It's a pity that the monk is not in the right place. The incomplete book of exercises you mentioned is not in the Wanbao Pavilion."

"The poor monk wants to go in and have a look."

"Sure enough, we still have to fight." The old man sighed, and then a light lit up behind the old man, and a full moon appeared behind him.

The monk was shining with golden light, and a Buddha loomed behind him.

When the bright moon comes to the west, Buddha reaches out his palm,

Heaven and man are at war,

With a bang, the ground in Wanbao Pavilion shook.

The palace door is closed.

Outside the palace gate stood an eight-foot-tall old man.

"Master, it's better not to go in." A voice came from the darkness.

"That's all." After hearing this, the master shook his head slightly, then turned and left.

He walked around the capital and stopped at Qintian Prison.

"I've seen Master." Jian Zheng, who was very clean and spotless, but his face was a little pale, bowed to Master.

"Is the injury serious?"

"It's out of the way."

"Are you rushing back from Mount Sumeru?"

"There was a sudden change in the capital. After I got the news, I rushed back from Mount Sumeru."

"Who is that person in the sky?" The Master looked up at the sky.

"The sect leader descended from heaven also has a Batu."

"Oh, that newly promoted first-grade heavenly being from Beihe."

"Exactly." The Taoist said.

Outside the city, Wang Shen stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the wolf smoke in the distance.

"Lang Yan, there is an invasion from a foreign enemy!" Shen Jingsheng looked at the wolf smoke in the distance.

"Coming from the north, could it be Beihe?"

"It's impossible. The Zhenbei King is guarding the north. Beihe's fault can't go beyond the Zhenbei Army."

"What if?" Wang Shen asked.

It didn't take long for them to know the result. It was Beihe's cavalry, or elites. They penetrated the defense line on the north side and went straight to Dayong's capital.

It happened that this kind of thing happened again at this time.

Even if they break through the Zhenbei Army's defense line, are there still Jizhou? "

"Obviously, King Ji did not organize an effective interception. Even his own son was unwilling to help him. Xiao Qian has reached the point where everyone has betrayed his relatives." Zhong Kedao continued.

"It's really hard to understand that a good and wise king suddenly became like this!" Shen Jingsheng said with emotion.

Beihe's cavalry came very suddenly, but the key thing is that there are still follow-up troops coming in a steady stream.

For a time, the capital was facing real internal and external troubles.

Wang Shen stared in the direction of the palace.

"It's already reached this point. What is he thinking about? Does he have any other big moves?"

Beihe's army fought with the defense forces in the capital outside the capital.

In the main hall of the palace, there is a man sitting on the dragon chair, wearing a dragon crown and a dragon robe, looking forward.

Beside him was an old man wearing a purple robe, with white beard and hair.

"Your Majesty, Beihe's cavalry has arrived outside the capital, and the leader is Suhartu."

The man sitting on the dragon chair responded, and the man beside him stopped talking and stood quietly.

Under the night, the fire in the capital became more intense, many houses were set on fire, and a large number of civilians died in this turmoil.

In addition to the sounds of fighting, Wang Shen heard wailing, children's cries, and curses... These sounds kept ringing, getting louder and louder.

Wang Shen looked at the city in front of him, looking at the chaos, and felt inexplicably congested, and then thought of the days when people suffered from severe droughts and floods a few years ago.

"Then Xiao Qian really deserves to die!" Wang Shen said coldly.

"Does the clan want to take action?" Fu Weixiu's eyes lit up when he heard this.

I always feel a little bored watching here, and I can't help but participate in the fun and excitement.

"Wait a minute." Wang Shen originally came simply to watch the battle, but now he had the idea of ​​"stopping the fight."

This moment, that moment.

He was no saint, but if he was allowed to watch so many innocent people die without doing something, he couldn't do it.

There was no movement for Wang Shen for the time being, but there was movement somewhere in the capital.

Jixia Academy, many disciples came out of the academy, and they participated in this battle. There's just something strange about the way they participate.

They wandered around the city, but they were helping the trapped people. If anyone killed innocent people indiscriminately, they would take action directly, regardless of whether the opponent was a monk who invaded the city or an officer, soldier or secret guard in the capital.

In a courtyard, an old man looked at the sky outside, and a middle-aged man stood next to him.

"Father, Jixia Academy has sent a large number of disciples, but they are more focused on protecting the people." The middle-aged man said.

In fact, at the beginning, Jixia Academy sent several disciples with advanced cultivation to explore the situation in the city.

"This is Master, this is Jixia Academy, they will not sit idly by and ignore it."

"Father, do we want to take action?"

"No hurry, wait a minute, isn't there always been no movement from the palace?"

Outside the palace gate, two people suddenly appeared, both wearing masks.

(End of this chapter)