Chapter 330 Samadhi Divine Wind
“What a strong sandstorm!”

Mu Yi's face had turned completely dark at this moment.

The sandstorm not only obscured the army's vision, but also contained the power of the soul, secretly eroding everyone's mind.

Since the hair dryer started, the network's prompt messages have never stopped.

"Network Tip: You are under the influence of a mental spell and are performing a will test..."

"Network Tip: You are immune to the effects of this mental spell, but you still take damage from it!"

"Network Tip: You are under the influence of a mental spell and are performing a will test..."

……

Buddhism and wind and sand, these two words are combined together, and a name suddenly jumps out on the paper.

Samadhi Divine Wind!

This is the unique skill of the great demon Huang Fengguai recorded in Journey to the West.

The Yellow Wind Monster was originally a yellow-haired sable rat that had attained enlightenment at the foot of Lingshan Mountain. Because he stole the clear oil in the glass cup, he was afraid of being caught by the King Kong, so he ran to Huangfeng Ridge and occupied the mountain as a king. On the way to the West, he was subdued by Lingji Bodhisattva and later returned to Buddhism.

That wind can darken the sky and the earth, blow away the worries of ghosts and gods, split rocks and collapse cliffs, and even kill people. Only gods can be free from trouble.

Even the travelers on the journey to the West could not do anything about this wind, which shows how strong it is.

However, Mu Yi could also feel that the current wind was probably far from being comparable to that of a big monster, but it was still quite troublesome now.

They don't have the magic weapons, the Wind-Fixing Bead and the Flying Dragon Stick.

This also confirmed that this beast tide was closely related to Buddhism, but what Mu Yi didn't quite understand was what the significance of this was for Buddhism.

Create the crisis yourself and then resolve it?
It does sound like the Buddhist style of doing things, but the problem is that military strategists are not the kind of people who would give up easily. What is the significance of this almost blatant act of making enemies for Buddhism?

At least from the perspective of behavioral logic, the Buddhists hope that the secret pile will be built, otherwise they would not have directed and acted out such a show.

"Is it to make the military strategists take the initiative to ask for help from the Buddhists?"

Mu Yi seemed to have grasped some key points in a trance. The people who came were disciples of Buddhism, that is, Buddhists among the Hundred Schools of Thought. Both the Military School and the Buddhist School are among the Hundred Schools of Thought under the rule of the Heavenly Court.

A conflict broke out between the two. The Buddhist sect was in the wrong for taking the initiative to intervene in the affairs of the military strategists. If the matter was brought to the heaven, the Buddhist sect would also be in a difficult position to explain.

Therefore, Buddhism needs a reason to intervene in military affairs. Even if this reason is fabricated by Buddhism itself, as long as it follows the rules of heaven, it is enough for Buddhism to intervene.

The best way to intervene in the affairs of the military strategists without actively attacking their territory is to do bad things secretly and increase the difficulties faced by Mu Yi and his men, so that they can appear as reinforcements.

At that time, they will not come to cause trouble, but to help proactively.

Even if the military strategists are dissatisfied with Buddhism, so what? Which of the hundreds of schools of thought has ever been satisfied with Buddhism?
They themselves are the ones who are trying to snatch the cake from the various schools of thought.

What Buddhism needs is a reason that can be justified to the Heavenly Court. As for the attitude of the military strategists, it is the thing that Buddhism cares least about.

As long as they can stand their ground, even if they fall out with the military strategists, they will be able to intervene in the battle for the greater world.

A big world represents an emperor, that is, a Buddha, and it also represents a place where incense is supplied. It has a very far-reaching meaning for both the Buddhists and the Buddhist community.

Even if we develop it together with the military strategists in the end and fail to produce Buddhahood, at least we can produce some Bodhisattvas and Arhats. This will be more beneficial than harmful to Buddhism.

Mu Yi understood that this was a game between the big boss of the military school and the big boss of the Buddhism school.

If you want benefits, it is impossible not to struggle.

The current world is just an outpost world. It is valuable to the military strategists and Buddhists, but it is not enough to cause the two families to turn against each other.

That is why military strategists would tacitly allow Buddhists to intervene, and then use these worlds as pilot sites for game-playing.

Only by knowing both yourself and your enemy can you win every battle. Both sides must understand how many cards the other side has in their hands before they can decide how to fight in the real battlefield of the big world.

For military strategists, it is impossible to prevent the Buddhists from causing trouble when the military god leaks the news and attracts the Buddhists.

Then the chess game began. Not only in this world, but in many worlds, the chess game between the military strategists and the Buddhists began.

At the moment, Mu Yi and the others are the chess pieces on the chessboard. Who wins or loses depends entirely on how they approach things.

This incident also reminded Mu Yi that a big world that one side has not conquered will attract wolves to watch, and the big world trial where Guan Sheng Emperor breaks the fate and becomes the emperor is crowded with vested interests.

Even if Emperor Zhaolie of Han looked for help, he could do nothing about the counterattack of these people.

In the future, Mu Yi will be involved in such a huge vortex, and just thinking about it gives people a headache.

However, the current situation is much better than the one faced by Emperor Guan. Mu Yi put the matter of Emperor Guan behind him and began to concentrate on facing the wind and sand in front of him.

After sorting out his general idea, Mu Yi sneered.

If that's the case, don't blame him.

You have Zhang Liangji, I have a wall ladder.

Since you Buddhists use wind and sand to interfere with the vision and ability of those defending the city, what if I take away your vision in return?

"The fog is so thick!"

The fog spread in all directions, and the entire Hanye City was shrouded in white fog.

The magical power of Samadhi Divine Wind is indeed powerful, but it is nothing compared to the thick fog created by the ancient god Chi You.

Although Mu Yi's thick fog is not the original one, the Samadhi Divine Wind used by the giant snake under the city wall is a defective product that is even worse than the pirated one.

The wind and sand could not blow away the fog, and the fog could not cover the wind and sand. The battlefield suddenly turned into a pitch-black place.

Neither of them could feel the other's presence, which actually brought the starting line to the same level.

"This..." Guangjin looked at the fog around him in disbelief.

Thick fog spread from Hanye City to their camp. The surrounding boundaries began to blur at a speed visible to the naked eye. The snow-white fog obscured the boundary between heaven and earth, and also blurred the vision of the Buddhist disciples.

In just a few moments, the world around them turned pale.

The earth-shaking beast tide not far away disappeared, and even the sound that almost resounded throughout the whole area became hidden and traceless, which made Guangjin feel extremely uneasy.

Sometimes, quiet does not mean safety.

"how so!"

The monks around Guangjin were in a panic. This sudden situation completely broke common sense and their plans. He, who practiced the clairvoyance, claimed to be able to see everything in the world, but at this moment he became completely blind. The distance he could see was no different from that of the naked eye, and in some ways, it was even worse than that of the naked eye.

"Guangxin, don't panic!" Guangjin scolded in a low voice.

Although like Guangxin, his six supernatural powers of Buddhism, such as clairvoyance and knowledge of destiny, were completely ineffective, he was just shocked and not panicked.

This is also why he is willing to become the leader of this operation. With a calm mind, no matter what problems occur, it is difficult to stir up waves in his heart.

However, even if one's mind is as calm as calm water, it is inevitable that thoughts arise at this moment.

The Samadhi Divine Wind caused by the beast tide outside had no effect on them, because they had replicas of the Wind-Fixing Bead and the Flying Dragon Stick in their hands, so it was not a problem for them to capture the legendary giant snake that had picked up the opportunity that the Buddhist sect had deliberately omitted.

They can even tame it and use it as the guardian beast of the Vajra Zen Temple, which would be a beautiful thing in line with Buddhist values.

This was also the plan they had made in advance relying on their destiny. After all, Bingjia was well-known for his fighting ability, and simply gathering the beast tide might not necessarily make Bingjia surrender.

What they want is that, with their help, the military strategist can defend the city and lay down secret stakes against this world, rather than killing the military strategist directly.

To put it bluntly, they want to pick peaches, but are unwilling to put in the effort to plant them, so getting something for nothing becomes their optimal solution.

However, they didn't expect that something went wrong just as their plan began.

In order to alleviate the inner anxiety caused by the fog, and also to calm the monks in the camp.

Guangjin held the Buddhist beads in his hand and chanted the Buddhist scriptures softly. As if it was contagious, the sound of chanting Buddhist scriptures soon spread throughout the camp.

Rich Buddhist light rose from the camp, and thousands of golden threads converged in the air, weaving into a furious Vajra statue that was dozens of feet in size.

The body of the angry Vajra was as solid as gold, covering the entire Buddhist camp. Colorful Buddha light emanated from the back of its head, resisting the erosion of the fog.

But even so, the Buddha's light could only illuminate the entire camp, but could not penetrate the thick fog.

“Brother, this…” Guangxin, who was originally smiling, froze. Before the smile on his face faded, he saw that the Buddha’s light could not penetrate the thick fog.

"If I'm guessing correctly, this should be the magical power and spell passed down from the ancient god Chi You. Even the once-famous Yellow Emperor suffered a great loss in the Battle of Zhuilu because of this!"

A look of sadness appeared on Guangjin's face.

Back then, Emperor Huangdi relied on the stars in the sky and finally came up with a not-so-good solution. He used the compass chariot to break the restrictions of the fog instead of directly breaking the cover of the fog. Needless to say, this ancient magical power was difficult to use.

Although he didn't understand how Mu Yi got this magical power, but thinking about the connection between the Lord of Arms and the Military Strategists, it didn't seem so strange.

After all, all the philosophers knew that the only person who had the chance to unify the military, or the god of war, was the Lord of War Chi You.

Among other people or gods, there are also those who are in charge of military affairs and are responsible for killing soldiers, but it will be a long time before the military is unified.

"Things are getting troublesome!" Guangjin looked a little puzzled.

In just one move, the strategic positions of both sides have changed completely, and now the initiative is in the hands of Mu Yi and his team.

They didn't even have the chance to continue intervening on the battlefield.

Even though he vaguely remembered the location of Hanye City, he had no right to go there and had no way to control the situation.

It is possible for a military strategist to fight to the death until the entire army is destroyed.

After all, military strategists are known to be brutal and stubborn, and there are very few who can reason with others.

Although the fog has isolated the surrounding environment, the beast tide has already rushed to the vicinity of Hanye City. Relying on the guidance brought by the fluctuations of the secret magic pile, even though it cannot be seen, the beast tide has begun to attack the city walls under the orders of the beast kings.

"Legion attack preparations!"

Mu Yi unfolded the reincarnation barrier and shouted an order.

The fog could not distinguish between friend and foe, and he was the only one who could perform simple sensing. The situation on the battlefield instantly became a test for him.

All the soldiers on the city wall cooperated in unison under Mu Yi's command. The armor on their bodies made uniform sounds as they moved, and the weapons in their hands were aimed directly at the tide of beasts under the city wall.

They couldn't see the beast tide, but they still chose to believe Mu Yi's orders.

Even Wei Ke and his elite troops were no exception.

After all, Mu Yi was the one who led them to capture the city, and he had the basis to convince everyone. If it was Yang Tiancheng and others, it would probably not be so easy to work.

"Xuantian Zhenwu, intimidates all spirits!"

Mu Yi mobilized the clouds, and with the help of the military formation, a huge black tortoise spirit suddenly appeared on the city wall.

And the next moment, Mu Yi roared angrily.

"kill"

All the soldiers held their breath and concentrated, completely integrating their energy and spirit into the army formation. The spirit of the Black Tortoise in the sky obtained the spirit, and this unrivaled momentum smashed down to the ground.

Bang!
The huge body of the Black Tortoise Spirit smashed into the beast tide under the city wall, causing heavy casualties among the beasts. Even the legendary giant snake that was hissing with its head held high became disordered by the sudden attack and fell to the ground, unable to twitch.

In this fog that only Mu Yi can perceive unilaterally, even a legend cannot sense the specific attack.

Especially for this kind of large-scale attack, even if you can sense it approaching, you cannot avoid such a large-scale attack and can only silently endure this huge blow.

"kill!"

As Mu Yi shouted again, the spirit of the Black Tortoise that fell to the ground turned into a green light that covered all the soldiers in the city.

Tens of thousands of soldiers roared in unison, their blood boiling, their aura became more than twice as strong, and even the clouds in the sky grew a bit stronger.

The beast tide, which was hit hard, filled the gap in almost an instant, but the soldiers on the city wall could not see this scene at all, and their morale was not affected.

They all stood vigilantly on the city wall, waiting for the arrival of the beast tide. The spirit of Xuanwu not only strengthened their strength, but also strengthened their defense capabilities.

Even if the enemy emerged from the fog, they did not show any fear. They were all on high alert, waiting for the opportunity to strike.

"Charge!" an order was given.

When the beast emerged from the mist and climbed up the city wall, the soldiers took a step forward in unison and thrust their spears hard.

The beasts covered by the forest of bullets died one after another, and their bodies fell on the city wall, knocking down many beasts that were climbing up.

The soldiers who put away their spears immediately took a step back and hid behind the soldiers holding large shields, waiting for the next order.

(End of this chapter)

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