original sword god

I have heard about Western Buddhism's trick of burning lamps for a long time. This time, Western Buddhism dared to send a master of Bodhisattva level to deal with Wen Zhong. It can be seen that this time is very important to Wen Zhong's northern expedition, but burning lamps is very important to Western Buddhist saints. I can't get used to it. Sage Zhunti doesn't pay much attention to face, and he often bullies the small with the big. This time, Taoist Ran Deng came to help the disciples of the younger generation of Sanqing out of selfishness, because he wanted to avenge the thing that Sage Zhunti threatened him at the beginning.

"My nephew is free of courtesy, grand master, please speak in the tent," Daoist Ran Deng saw Wen Zhong coming to greet him in person, and casually said that it was inappropriate for his nephew. Wen Zhong is now pretending to be much older than him, although he It is an antique that has been cultivated for hundreds of millions of years, but it doesn't matter if it is in the Sanqing Fairy Mountain, but this is in the military camp, and he also took Wen Zhong's face as the Grand Master of the Shang Dynasty into consideration.

Wen Zhong was deeply moved when he heard the words, and then stepped aside, Wen Zhong followed Ran Deng and other teachers and uncles to file in, and the small tent immediately seemed a little crowded.

"Master, this time, the Bodhisattva from the West came in person, and there is a sage's secret method. We have besieged the city for a long time, but we can't attack it for a long time. I am afraid that it is a trick. Someone wants to take advantage of my absence and encourage the king to disrupt the government. "Wen Zhong just entered the camp, and Ran Deng personally imposed the restraint, and then he hurriedly expressed the doubts in his heart.

"My nephew is right. The Northern Expedition was deliberately arranged by someone. If you say that the dog Rong tribe is a mess, it is no match for the army of the Shang Dynasty, let alone the army you commanded, my nephew. This incident may have something to do with the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods." After finishing speaking, Taoist Ran Deng sighed, looked to the west, and remained silent for a long time.

As soon as he heard about the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods, Wen Zhong's heart skipped a beat. He had heard from his master, the Holy Mother of Jinling, that the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods had already started, and he was asked to return to the mountain, but he was always a servant of the Great Merchants. Disobeying the teacher's order must also stay in the Great Shang Dynasty. Following the eyes of Taoist Randeng, his divine eyes suddenly opened.

To the west of the tent is a cliff, and the bottomless river under the cliff has not moved at all. Wen Zhong couldn't help being surprised, but the way he looked at the Taoist burning lamp seemed to have gone out of his mind, and Wen Zhong was not good. Interrupted, had to wait and wait.

Daoist Ran Deng was in a state of confusion just now, but he seemed to have encountered the greatest challenge in his life. However, his spirit traveled all over the wilderness in an instant, but he didn't see the slightest abnormality. With policy-like eyes, Taoist Ran Deng smiled.

"Nephew, do you understand that the most difficult thing at present is to invite these cultivators to leave the city, and your great merchant grand master Wen Zhong will lead the army to go out and win the battle," Taoist Ran Deng stroked his beard after finishing speaking. The appearance of the assistant god.

Wen Zhong woke up suddenly when he heard the words, and hurried out of the tent to invite three monks to come to Yixu, and Yuqing's disciples also walked out of the tent at this moment. Although they were all dressed in Taoist uniforms at this moment, their faces had changed A lot.

"My fellow Taoists, please be courteous," said Tian Daoist, led by a small guard, to the outside of Wen Zhong's camp, and saw the faces outside Wen Zhong's camp. The pair of Taoist uniforms, and the aura exuding from his body is dignified, broad and profound, and he knows that he is a person of Taoism, and at this time he is a friend rather than an enemy. Revenge for a friend.

"Fellow daoist, you're welcome," Daoist Ran Deng and others also saluted respectfully, seeing his figure, but he had other plans in his heart. Back then, the master ordered him to travel in the lower realms, and several senior brothers followed him and killed many casual cultivators. But for these casual cultivators, Taoist Ran Deng saw that it was spiritual materials and treasures, and strange beasts, so he wanted to solicit, and the attitude on his face changed instantly.

Wen Zhonghe is a good person, knowing that this is the good general selected for him by his uncle, he sighed secretly, then nodded.

Under Wen Zhong's gracious hospitality, the beef and mutton were slaughtered and a banquet was held to entertain everyone. Although the casual cultivators were pure cultivators, they couldn't help drinking. They all bowed to each other, the tacit understanding between the two parties has been initially cultivated, and the casual cultivators heard the strong intention of soliciting in Wen Zhong's tone, and then agreed with their hearts.

After several hours passed, the morning star rose, and the next day came.

Tian Daoist walked to the edge of the city wall calmly, roared along with him, and slashed along the city wall with the sword in his hand, only to hear a loud bang, a lotus phantom rose from the city wall to block Tian Daoren's sword momentum , but they couldn't stop the sound. The generals guarding the city wall couldn't bear the impact of such a loud noise.

"Tell that wild boar spirit to come out to meet me, and today I will take its life to avenge my brother," the hatred in his words was evident.

The red-bearded Taoist with an indigo-like face jumped onto the city wall, pointed at the tuck in his hand with a dark face, and said slowly: "Wu Na Taoist, did you ask Grandpa to do it by name? Are you here alone?" sent to die,"

Hearing this, the Tiandao people became even angrier and said: "Shameless beast, come quickly to die."

The red-bearded Taoist's face turned cold when he was shocked by this evil sound, and he was very angry. His two-parted fangs gleamed coldly, his big mouth opened abruptly, and a suction force emerged from his mouth. Feeling as if his whole body was out of control, he rushed towards the mouth of the red-bearded Taoist, and hurriedly supported the red-bearded Taoist's mouth with the sword in his hand, and his body turned into a cloud of smoke and fled.

"Haha, how dare you challenge him with such a trick," said the red-bearded Taoist when he saw that Tiandao was defeated by one move, he panicked and wanted to run away. A cloud of red clouds appeared on the soles of his feet, and he followed Tiandaoren's trail.

Originally, Tiandaoren was a high-level cultivation base of the Da Luo Jinxian, and he had just realized the traces of the Tao. It can be seen that his cultivation base has reached the peak of the Da Luo Jinxian, and he will not be far away from the quasi-sage realm, but he was lost by the evil spirit of the catastrophe At this time, he has become a pawn in the hands of Shang Dynasty Grand Master Wen Zhong.

The red-bearded Taoist was also lost by the evil spirit of the great catastrophe, and his cultivation had only reached the middle stage of the Da Luo Jinxian. However, the Taoism he practiced in his early years and the harmony of his body, after successful cultivation, he had infinite devouring ability. Taoist Tian, ​​whose cultivation level was one level higher than his, was also slightly stronger at this time, and he was more fearless in his heart, chasing after him desperately, but he didn't see a sinister smile on the corner of Taoist Tian's mouth.

Immediately afterwards, Taoist Fengyu and Taoist Dingsong also went out to fight, and invited the two Taoists invited by the Dog Rong clan out.

The Quan Rong tribe came, and there were seven casual practitioners and three Bodhisattvas. Seeing that the three casual practitioners had been invited out, Po Jun's face suddenly darkened. As the leader of the Western forces, he didn't know that this was the case. Wen Zhong's ingenious plan, but he is still fearless, with the secret care of the Western Buddhists, the Guan Bao Quan Rong clan can hold back Wen Zhong's army for several years.

The wolf of the Quan Rong tribe also saw Po Jun and the three Bodhisattvas appearing in person first, and he was determined. Although he was stupid, he also knew that this was the strategy of the Shang army.

Taoist Randeng walked out of the tent, looked at the city occupied by the Dog Rong tribe, felt a little certain in his heart, and casually said to Taoist Cihang: "Brother, look at this..."

Taoist Cihang held a jade bottle in his hand, with two or three willow branches inserted in the bottle, and then smiled at Taoist Randeng: "Junior brother, this time I will listen to your orders, you don't need to ask me for instructions, just follow my instructions." do as you command."

Fear Liusun, Pu Xian Zhenren, Chi Jingzi, Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun, Lingbao Master and Daoxing Tianzun also nodded and came out, indicating that Taoist Ran Deng can continue to arrange.

"Okay, junior brother, I will take the lead. I will wait for the senior brothers to go to the battle, and each senior brother will invite an opponent, and so on."

After Daoist Ran Deng finished speaking, he took out seven talisman papers in his hand and handed them to the six senior brothers respectively. The six senior brothers looked at these talisman papers and couldn't help admiring, deeply admiring the sinister mind of Taoist Ran Deng endlessly.

At this time, Taoist Ran Deng seemed to have used his ingenuity in his heart, bursts of red light appeared on his face, and his tone became firmer when he spoke, and the six senior brothers were even more amazed in their hearts.

Several clear lights rose from the soles of Taoist Ran Deng's feet, and the lamps took the lead. The clear lights rose above the Dechi City occupied by the Quanrong tribe and stopped, but they did not answer the people in the city.

Pojun Bodhisattva saw this formation, and his heart skipped a beat. He is a direct disciple of the Zhunti sage, and he has extensive knowledge. They all use swordsmanship, not to mention their advanced cultivation, but the sword array is very powerful. The master who once used the sword array to break the quasi-sage realm of the demon clan came here this time, it is very bad.

However, as the leader of Western Buddhism, how could he be afraid of this? While ordering Buddhist disciples to light incense, he led his two junior disciples Abandoning Bodhisattva and Bodhisattva Bodhisattva to ascend into the sky. The strength was abnormally strong, so they were shocked, and the remaining four casual cultivators followed the wolf and hurriedly rushed into the air, and stood on the same level as these western disciples, but they were not close to them.

The eyes of the Taoist Cihang flashed brightly, and he stretched out his right hand and pointed at the fat-headed Sanxiu next to the casual cultivator.

"The situation is not very good." Pojun Bodhisattva was very suspicious when he saw this situation, but he looked at the Shang army from a distance, and only saw a few faint vitality fluctuations. As an advanced generation, thinking that there are still seven Western Buddhist disciples of the Arhat level left in the Quan Rong family. Although these Arhats are not very advanced, they are indeed more than enough to deal with generals and soldiers who have not yet reached the level of Taiyi. Slowly heaved a sigh of relief.

With the appearance of Taoist Cihang, the six sons of Yuqing other than Taoist Ran Deng also took advantage of the situation, selected their opponents and went to a distant place. He chose his opponent to go to the battle, and he was slightly surprised. He was the leader of this battle, and Shi Lin and She Qi didn't get his permission to fight. If there is no vision, it is a trick.

At this time, Taoist Ran Deng also slowly walked towards Taoist Pojun. His right index finger trembled slightly, and he pointed at Pojun Bodhisattva. It seemed to arouse the fighting spirit in his heart, but he had a high level of cultivation and kept calm all the time. At this moment, Yin Fang bit his tongue, and the severe pain woke him up suddenly.

"Extremely shameless," as soon as he said this, the expression in the eyes of Taoist Ran Deng changed, Po Jun's eyes were deeply attracted by Taoist Ran Deng, and suddenly his neck hurt, and he just woke up, but he Never waking up, he found that his body had been separated from his head,