Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 280 [Violence against Yuan Hong, drama unfolds]

Peng Bai's fighting spirit soared into the sky, sweeping the entire Tushita Palace, and a metal stick engraved with precise patterns appeared in Yuan Hong's hand.

"boom!"

Yuan Hong raised his stick and struck it instantly on the Bagua furnace. The majestic force instantly knocked Taishang Laojun's Bagua furnace flying into the distance.

"Jade Emperor, I want you to die."

Today, Yuan Hong has no sense at all. The violent anger, the ferocious evil spirit, and the condensed fighting spirit are constantly impacting his mind. Now Yuan Hong has only one thought in his heart, and that is to kill! Killing him would turn everything upside down.

Yuan Hong's figure flashed and he appeared at the Nantian Gate of the Heavenly Court. Without any words, he knocked down the person with a stick. The bright red blood stained the Nantian Gate and headed towards the Lingxiao Palace.

On the dragon chair in the Lingxiao Palace, Haotian's face showed no change. Even if the terrifying aura was approaching, he didn't feel it at all.

"Taibai Jinxing, quickly go and invite the Tathagata Many Treasures to subdue this monster monkey."

Taibai Jinxing rolled her eyes and bowed to accept the order: "I obey the order."

Looking at the departing Taibai Jinxing, Haotian looked slightly absent-minded, "The journey to the west is when my heaven rises."

In fact, as long as Yuan Hong had some sense, he would never do such a reckless thing. Even the most powerful people don't know how deep the water in heaven is.

As Yuan Hong fought all the way, he finally arrived at the entrance of Lingxiao Palace.

"Old Jade Emperor, you have no virtue and incompetence, so why not give me the throne of the Jade Emperor?"

Yuan Hong was bathed in blood and his face was arrogant.

quiet!
  Deathly silence.

In the Lingxiao Palace, thousands of pairs of cold eyes looked at Yuan Hong at the door. Those who could appear here had the lowest cultivation level of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and most of them were disciples of the Jie Jiao among the Conferred Gods.

Who among them was more unruly than Yuan Hong in the past, and if they didn't give Haotian face, they really didn't give it at all.

If it weren't for them, True Spirit had escaped into the list of gods, and his cultivation level had reached the level of Daluo Jinxian, Yuan Hong would not be so arrogant.

However, there are also many disciples of Chanjiao, including Nezha and other third and fourth generation disciples.

Especially in the first place, there is Haotian, who exists in the late quasi-sage period. He teaches Yuan Hong a lesson, just like he teaches his grandson.

Yuan Hong failed to notice all this, or in other words, he no longer had the ability to think, and his only focus was on the Jade Emperor's throne in front of him.

"Bold monster, you are guilty of heinous crimes and you don't even realize it!"

The two generals on the left and right behind the Jade Emperor were furious. One was holding a battle ax and the other was holding a crescent shovel and wanted to teach Yuan Hong a lesson. Their weak energy showed their cultivation level as Daluo Jinxian.

"war!"

Soon Yuan Hong fought with the two men. Among them, the left general with a thick black beard and a crescent shovel, with a breath, broke a glazed lamp on the Lingxiao Palace, but he couldn't care about it in the battle. So many.

In Zizhou Mansion, for tens of thousands of years, Zhang Yan and Chang Xi sat in the Baihua Pavilion for the rare occasion. The two of them looked at the sky, where the boundless light was blooming, and the aura of heaven and earth was messy. It was very dazzling, as if As gorgeous as a firework.

"My lord, why did Haotian let this monkey go to the Lingxiao Palace?"

Chang Xi has been in seclusion for tens of thousands of years and rarely gets together. Zhang Yan will not explain to her the overall situation of the prehistoric times. Naturally, he does not know the calculations of the various forces today.

Zhang Yan hugged Chang Xi and said with a smile: "This is acting, a grand drama."

"You mean this is all an act every day? Who are you acting for?"

This puzzled Chang Xi even more. Zhang Yan lowered his hands and lowered his lips, "You'll find out if you read it slowly. Spoilers will affect your mood while watching the show."

Zhang Yan didn't intend to explain that much, because it was completely unnecessary.

The turmoil in the heaven is not only visible to the ancient monks, but also to the mortals. The blood of the immortal spirits in the sky is spilled from the heaven to the world, and countless broken spears and broken halberds are stuck upside down in the earth.

"This is the fall of the immortal gods, a sign of great disaster, and the world is about to suffer."

The existence of Heaven is not a big secret to mortals. Even most of the merits and fortunes of the immortal officials in Heaven come from the offerings of mortals.

The blood in the world is soaring to the sky. Although the blood is just the blood of ordinary heavenly soldiers and generals, these people have practiced for at least tens of thousands of years, and their blood is so high that a drop falling into the mortal world can turn into a rain of blood.

Rains of blood have fallen across the four major continents of the human world. For ignorant mortals, this is undoubtedly a sign of the end of the world.

"Crash!"

At this moment, a burst of golden light appeared in the west, filling the four major states of the world, and a majestic golden body suspended between heaven and earth.

"That's me, Buddha Tathagata. The Buddha has appeared."

After tens of thousands of years of preaching, although there are not many people in China who believe in Buddhism, they have some understanding of Buddhist culture. Among them, the true form of the Many Treasures Tathagata Buddha, the Lord of Ten Thousand Buddhas, has been recognized by countless people once he appeared. witness.

Zizhou Mansion, Baihua Pavilion.

Chang Xi pulled Zhang Yan and said dissatisfied: "Ms. sir, this Duobao is so arrogant, isn't it too much?"

Zhang Yan shook his head. The appearance of the Duobao people in front of them was actually part of the plan to go west, and it was even an indispensable link.

Nowadays, Buddhism has little influence in China. If Buddhism is directly spread to the East, no one may read it, and it may even be treated like garbage.

This is thanks to Zhang Yan's Confucianism, otherwise there would be no need for the West to go to such trouble to play this trick.

"This is what I promised. If I don't do this, traveling westward will have no effect at all."

Zhang Yan did not hide Chang Xi's plan, and informed her of Buddhism's calculations and the cooperation between various religions in China.

After hearing this, Chang Xi frowned slightly and said, "If Buddhism spreads eastward, it will have an impact on all sects in China. Why should Buddhism be allowed to spread to China?"

Zhang Yan smiled and patted Chang Xi on the head and said: "The spread of Buddhism to the east is the general trend of heaven, but it will only happen sooner or later."

"Since we can't stop it, we might as well add fuel to the flames and reap a lot of benefits from it."

"And as long as I'm here, Buddhism may not be able to reap the benefits of Taoism."

"I see."

After Chang Xi understood the whole story, he had no intention of continuing to ask questions. Instead, he quietly watched Duobao Tathagata display his power in the heaven and suppress the monster monkey. This incident was watched by many people. In my eyes, it is undoubtedly a plus, the prestige of Buddhism in the hearts of mortals

.

At least after this incident, some people may start to believe in Buddhism.

"Crash."

I saw a pair of giant golden palms descending from the sky, pressing towards the ancient land.

(End of this chapter)