Soul Ferry: My master is Uncle Jiu

Chapter 320: Playing Buddha in front of me? I will beat you up
An army of one hundred thousand strong, so vast and mighty that there was no end in sight.

The leading general was named Du Yuan, an old veteran who had been guarding the border to guard against the restless Hun army. However, he was ordered to lead an army of 100,000 southwards and station in southern Xinjiang.

And this move, which was only to encircle and suppress a newly established evil sect, made him extremely angry, and he cursed the national master for harming the country and the people.

What's more, is this sect really an evil sect?

He knew the names of the Taoist sects such as Maoshan and Longhu. Could it be that the national teacher was eliminating dissidents again?

Once his 100,000 elite border guards left, the border defense line was like a dead end. If the Hun army got to know this news, they would probably immediately march south and march straight in.

Du Yuan was not bragging. The military in the imperial dynasty today was in a state of disrepair, with only one in ten troops capable of fighting. Only his border troops still had the strength to fight the Huns.

"General, we are ten miles away from Maoshan Sect."

"Well, I see."

The voices of his soldiers woke the worried Du Yuan from his deep thoughts. It had been several months since he led his troops south. Worried about changes on the border, he immediately said, "Let the front troops speed up their march and make sure to surround the Maoshan Sect before the sun sets."

"I got it!"

The messenger beside him immediately whipped his horse into speed and galloped towards the front army.

However, before he arrived, a riot broke out in the front army and the march came to a halt.

A single move affects the entire body. Once the front army stops, this huge army of 100,000 people comes to a sudden halt.

As a general of the border army, Du Yuan's martial arts skills are naturally not weak. He has sharp ears and eyes, and his sharp eyes like an eagle can see the turmoil in front of him.

Before he could say anything, panicked shouts came from the front.

"Look! There's someone in the sky!"

"God? Is it a god?"

Du Yuan was moved when he heard that. He looked up at the sky and saw a white-robed figure flying in the sky in the direction of Maoshan Sect. A green lotus bloomed with every step he took.

In just a few breaths, blue lotuses blossomed in the clear sky like thick ink. Such a spectacle made people within a hundred miles call it a miracle.

Some soldiers even felt their legs go weak and they knelt down, kowtowed and worshipped.

Du Yuan was both shocked and angry. He was shocked by the strength of the Taoist magic of the people who came, which was unprecedented. He was angry that these Taoists did not take the imperial court seriously and dared to attack the imperial army.

If the information is correct, the Taoist must be from the Maoshan Sect.

This time, I come here with bad intentions!

Looking at his own side, the morale of the troops had been shaken before the battle even started. If he did not take action, they would surrender before the battle even started.

In this world of cultivating immortals, the dynasty naturally has means to fight against the immortals, and that is military formations.

A million elite soldiers who have experienced hundreds of battles formed a battle formation, and their murderous aura was enough to tremble and make immortals retreat.

Of course, this kind of army had never appeared even during the heyday of the dynasty, and it is naturally impossible for it to appear now that the dynasty is at its end.

Although he was not sure about the strength of the person who came, judging from the scene before him, he might be a person of Lianxu Hedao or even stronger, so Du Yuan directly used his trump card.

"Form a formation! A long snake formation!"

There was no time to change the formation. Du Yuan mobilized the blood and energy in his body, swung the imitation Green Dragon Crescent Blade in his hand, pointed it at the sky and shouted.

The blood and energy condensed into wolf smoke that rose into the sky, sending out strands of silk threads that connected the weak blood and energy in every soldier's body, meaning "water gathers to form a lake, and lakes gather to form a sea."

The power of one person may be very weak, but the power of ten, a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand, or even a hundred thousand people can move mountains and change the course of rivers.

boom! ! !
The blood boils!

The soldier who had been kneeling down due to his distraction was shocked all over and regained consciousness. He stood up quickly, holding his weapons tightly and faced the enemy in unison.

The sky was dyed red by blood. The blood of a hundred thousand soldiers gathered into a giant snake that stretched across the sky. Its strong and domineering murderous aura was enough to break the heart of a cultivator with insufficient state of mind and turn him into a cripple.

In an instant, Du Yuan's originally uneasy heart calmed down, and he swung his sword down heavily with the momentum of "no one else can do it but me".

"cut!"

Unlike the garrison troops guarding the interior, they have been fighting against the Huns on the border all year round. They can destroy some weak ghosts with just their bloody aura.

Now that they have gathered together, they are powerful enough to kill cultivators at the Lianxu Hedao realm.

As the imitation Green Dragon Crescent Blade fell, the giant snake breathed out its own breath, opened its bloody mouth and bit the Taoist in the sky fiercely.

However, facing the full force attack of Du Yuan and a hundred thousand soldiers, the Taoist priest in white robe simply stretched out a finger and pressed forward, then said: "Break!"

The air flow between heaven and earth paused.

A white jade finger emitting a faint glow stretched out from the sky, and just this one finger filled Du Yuan's vision.

Under Du Yuan's trembling eyes.

The white jade finger lightly tapped on the snake's head, and the twisting snake instantly stiffened, still keeping its bloody mouth open.

Then the white jade finger seemed to have exhausted its strength and turned into a brilliant point of light and dissipated.

A breeze blew between heaven and earth, and it brushed across the stiff body of the big snake. Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of glass breaking, and the big snake immediately collapsed.

"puff!!!"

As the core of the formation, Du Yuan suffered the most severe backlash. He spat out a lot of blood and the black hair at his temples turned white in an instant.

This time, he lost at least ten years of his life.

This is the price of deploying a military formation, and it is especially severe when there is backlash.

The other soldiers were not feeling well either, with blood rushing back into their bodies. The seriously ill ones started to vomit, while the better ones just had nosebleeds.

But without exception, they all fell to the ground, without the strength to fight again.

If there were no cost, the sects within the dynasty would have been razed to the ground by the army long ago.

Du Yuan fell off his horse, his helmet fell off, and he looked very embarrassed with his hair disheveled.

He used his sword as support and staggered to his feet. He looked at the Taoist who was slowly landing in front of him, trying hard to maintain his dignity as a general.

"Who are you? Tell me your name!"

The Taoist chuckled.

"It's interesting. You want to destroy my sect and take my head, but you don't know who I am."

Du Yuan was surprised and said, "You are An Yan, the leader of the Maoshan Sect!"

To be honest, An Yan had a hundred ways to defeat this army of 100,000 without fighting, so he was not afraid at all.

He stroked his chin and tilted his head slightly, pretending to think, and said, "Tell me, should I kill all of you, or let you go?"

"Humph! You can kill me or chop me up as you please! Anyone who does evil things has the right to be punished!"

"Huh? Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Since the founding of the Maoshan sect, we have been doing the right thing of exorcising demons and monsters. We have never been ashamed of the heavens, the people, or our consciences."

"If what we do is considered an evil way, then what is the Imperial Master Cihang Pudu of your court?"

Looking at Du Yuan's clear yet foolish appearance, An Yan couldn't help but sneer.

Du Yuan's face changed and he opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't think of any words to refute.

Because the information reported by the spies during this period was just as the other party said, compared with the actions of the Maoshan Sect, the actions of the National Master seemed more like a crooked sect.

"Look at your appearance. I can tell at a glance that you have trained your brain into muscles through martial arts. It is hard to tell whether you are a human or a demon." "Your national teacher is nothing but a giant demon in human skin."

An Yan spoke frankly, not afraid of offending Cihang Pudu.

"You bullshit!"

Du Yuan’s first reaction was disbelief. How could His Majesty allow a monster to be the imperial teacher?
And if the imperial teacher was a monster, would all the civil and military officials in the court not notice it at all? Would they allow the monster to disrupt the government?
"You do not believe?"

"Then you can see for yourself later. Here he comes."

An Yan narrowed his eyes and looked up at the distant sky.

what?
Du Yuan also looked up when he heard this.

I saw a golden light spreading across the western sky, and golden lotuses emerged. This scene was in no way inferior to the one An Yan had just created.

Cihang Pudu sat upright on the lotus throne, looking down at the two of them.

"Du Yuan pays respect to Master Fazhang!"

Du Yuan knelt down hurriedly. Although he disliked the imperial teacher who played tricks on others, he had no choice but to let the other party be a big shot around the emperor. If he offended the imperial teacher, his official career would be over.

Cihang Pudu didn't even look at Du Yuan, what a waste. He had thought that the other party could cause some trouble to An Yan, so he waited for several months, but he didn't expect that it would have no effect at all.

However, he underestimated the leader of the Maoshan Sect, who was worthy of being able to kill Heishan.

"Monster! Why don't you kneel when you see me?"

"So much nonsense! Take my lightning and thunder punch!"

Seeing his senior brother Shi Jian who was still trying to pretend to be a Buddha in front of him, Bah, it was Cihang Pudu, An Yan raised his hand and threw a Lightning Thunder Fist.

It’s no wonder that he subconsciously admitted his mistake, because the skin that Cihang Pudu was wearing really looked like that of Maoshan’s eldest senior brother Shi Jian.

This attack made Du Yuan very nervous. He didn't expect that the leader of Maoshan Sect was such a mean person and would resort to sneak attack.

Lightning exploded.

But soon a burst of golden light shot out and broke An Yan's lightning and thunder fist. Along with the sound of Buddha chanting, a giant golden Buddha appeared before their eyes.

"It turns out that Master Fazhang is really the incarnation of Buddha!"

This fake Dharma body made Du Yuan and the surrounding soldiers excited and their faces full of fanaticism.

Some soldiers who were close could not help but move closer when they heard the chanting. As a result, as soon as they entered the range of ten meters, all the people inside began to emit a golden light, and anyone with a smile on his face died. It was very weird.

Du Yuan, who was originally enthusiastic, felt as if a bucket of cold water was poured on his head, and he felt chilled to the bone.

This is definitely not Buddha!
He already believed what An Yan said, that this Fa Zhang was actually a peerless monster.

"Don't go over there! Don't be fooled by him!"

Seeing more and more soldiers going up to die, Du Yuan was heartbroken and shouted in grief and anger.

"It's useless. This is the soul-demanding Sanskrit sound of Cihang Pudu. The soldiers under your command are just ordinary people. They have been bewitched. They can't hear you even if you shout."

An Yan's voice sounded faintly, and he took a step forward, reciting the Heart Purifying Mantra, one of the Eight Taoist Mantras.

"The Supreme Star, responding to situations without stopping. Exorcising evil spirits, binding demons, protecting lives and bodies"

Taoist magic spell VS soul-claiming Sanskrit sound!

The air was vibrating, and the sound of the two forces clashing became chaotic and harsh, and the soldiers suddenly woke up.

Cihang Pudu did not expect that the other party could break his soul-calling Sanskrit sound so easily, so he started to speak again and pretend to be the Buddha.

"Namo Amitabha!"

"What kind of demon or monster are you? Hurry up and show your true form in front of the Buddha!"

"What a confusing right and wrong! A monster is actually pretending to be Buddha." An Yan laughed loudly, and his figure suddenly changed. "Pretending to be Buddha in front of me? I will beat you up!"

"Three heads and six arms!"

With the fire of incense activated, An Yan transformed into a being with three heads and six arms, just like the legendary Nezha, with various weapons in his hands.

"Monster! Take my demon-suppressing sword!"

With one step forward, An Yan's figure instantly became the same size as the golden body transformed by Cihang Pudu, and the Demon-Suppressing Sword immediately chopped down.

The sharp demon-suppressing sword, with great power to subdue demons and eliminate evil, whizzed down at an extremely fast speed, like a meteor.

Unexpectedly, An Yan also had the magical power of Cihang Pudu, so he had to raise his arms to block it in a hurry.

The seemingly indestructible golden body was chopped off easily by the Demon-Slaying Sword as if it were tofu, and then it slashed towards Cihang Pudu.

Cihang Pudu, who had already reacted, shouted: "Buddha's Dharma is boundless!"

The only remaining big hand emitted a blazing Buddha light, which smashed down and knocked the Demon-Suppressing Sword away.

But one demon-suppressing sword was blocked, and five more weapons attacked at the same time.

Cihang Pudu was not a pushover either and immediately fought back.

"Thousands of Buddhas are coming to welcome you!"

Arms gleaming with golden light emerged from behind the golden body of the Buddha, like blooming lotus flowers, and struck down with the momentum to destroy the world.

If the Buddha's hand that was just cut off by An Yan had not turned into a hideous limb of an unknown insect, this appearance would indeed be able to scare a lot of people.

Looking at this move that is very similar to the True Thousand Hands, if An Yan didn't know that Cihang Pudu was a centipede monster, he would have thought that the other party had also seen Naruto.

Facing this attack, An Yan directly threw up the Demon-Suppressing Sword, "Sword returns to Wuji!"

This was the defensive sword style he learned from Yan Chixia. The Demon-Suppressing Sword split into thousands, forming a sword formation with all the sword tips facing outward.

The golden Buddha's palm collided with the sharp demon-suppressing sword, and the sharp demon-suppressing sword made Cihang Pudu return empty-handed.

The sword formation suddenly collapsed, and countless sword lights burst out and pierced the golden Buddha. The broken sword lights hit the golden body, causing sparks to fly and clanging sounds to fly.

"Take my Lightning Thunder Fist!!!"

With the help of the sword's cover, An Yan flew up, and his fist flashing with lightning fell on Cihang Pudu's body and head like a storm.

"If I say I'm going to give you a beating, I'm going to give you a beating. I never break my word."

The excruciating pain made Cihang Pudu almost lose his mind. His golden body was cracked and shattered into pieces, revealing the dark and ugly body underneath.

"Damn Taoist priest!!!"

"Go to hell!"

Cihang Pudu stopped pretending and his sickle-like claws pierced out from both sides of his golden body and slashed towards An Yan. The black cold light flashing on his claws was obviously poisonous.

"You've finally revealed your true form, let's go!"

It was impossible for An Yan to start a war with Cihang Pudu here. It was too close to his own sect, and if he was not careful, the surrounding area would be sunk.

He immediately threw a powerful punch, sending Cihang Pudu flying far away.

Then he gave chase.

When Yan Chixia arrived, he found only wailing everywhere, a hundred thousand soldiers with heavy casualties, and a strong evil aura.

The leader was nowhere to be seen.

(End of this chapter)