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Chapter 585 Listening to the Destination, the Red Dust Sword

Looking at Dizang who had fallen back into the realm of Xuanxian in despair, Hong Chen was not very happy.

Because the suffering of the human race that he just described was not deliberately fabricated, but an extremely accurate reality.

The poverty of the West objectively exists, and the ideal of wanting to develop the West is indeed worthy of recognition. This is also the reason why the Heavenly Dao approved the loans for both Jie Yin and Zhunti to become saints at one time.

However, after getting the loan, some people forget the reason why they applied for the loan in the first place.

At the same time, there are also many people who share these benefits with them and send private messages to cause trouble.

For the development of the West, the prosperity and reproduction of its population is an important indicator and a key foundation.

Doing things for the sake of indicators while ignoring the original purpose is the biggest sin of the Western religion in the past and Buddhism today.

Of course, Hong Chen also knew that there would definitely be people who would agree with their idea and call it labor pains.

But he felt that it was because the pain had nothing to do with them at all. On the contrary, they gained more from the pain of others.

therefore.

Entering the West is not only to fill the List of Gods, but also for the human race here.

reason?

Hong Chen has always been a human.

Dizang's fall from realm also caused strange phenomena. His Daluo Dao collapsed, which was no different from the fall of a Daluo Jinxian.

This also directly attracted the attention of many people in the ancient times, as well as the surprise of the Buddhists.

Ksitigarbha is the key node in maintaining the foundation of the development of Buddhism. In order to allow Ksitigarbha to enter the underworld, Jie Yin and Zhunti also paid a huge price.

And now, because Dizang was obsessed with kindness, this key point was abolished by Hong Chen today.

Because in almost the blink of an eye, many people came to the Buddhist community.

This includes Duobao Tathagata, the Buddha of Buddhism, who has never fought on the Western battlefield.

Looking at Dizang, who was kneeling in front of Hong Chen, no longer looking young but now looking old and haggard, Duobao couldn't help but frown.

"Junior brother, you're going too far."

Hong Chen raised his eyes and smiled: "I just chatted with him for a while, who would have thought that he would become like this?"

"When Junior Brother invaded the Western Land, I tolerated him step by step, but now he is aggressive, do you want to be crowned a god in a battle?"

Hearing this, Hong Chen stepped forward and laughed, "Hahaha, great!" Looking at Guanyin and others behind Tathagata, "Today is just right. They have never appeared on the Western battlefield. It's not good to always let others take on the calamity. Why don't you and I set up our formations today. I will lead Jiejiao and you will lead Buddhism. We will fight with all our might in the chaos. Those who die will all be included in the Conferred God List. I think we can get enough Conferred Gods after the war. If it's not enough, the survivors can go to the other side's house and kill another batch to make up for the need. What do you think, brother?"

Duobao remained silent, while the expressions of the other Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and even Arhats behind him suddenly changed.

If it is really as Hong Chen said, then there is no need for anything else. As long as Hong Chen sets up the Zhuxian Sword Formation, more than 80% of these people will become grandsons of Heaven.

Although this would allow him to drag some Jiejiao immortals to take the blame, what would be the point if he died?

moment.

Hong Chen looked at the Buddhists with a sneer on his face, and asked again: "Brother, why are you silent? Are you born not to talk?"

Duobao certainly couldn't agree, because at that time, even with the two saints, the Buddhist sect could never defeat Jiejiao.

At the saint level, Hong Chen has Tongtian, Nuwa and Pingxin behind him, and Jieyin and Zhunti together cannot defeat any of the three.

As for the believers, there is no comparison.

Duobao and Hong Chen are a pair, so who will deal with the remaining Jin Ling, Wu Dang and Gui Ling?

Maitreya or Guanyin?
You don’t have the ability, you know?

As the former eldest brother of Jiejiao, Duobao knows his three younger sisters very well. Jinling, Wudang and Guiling are not easy to deal with, especially the Golden Spirit Mother, who can crush Maitreya and Guanyin!
So, there is no fighting.

Just now he just thought that Hong Chen would not really take action, but would use Da Shang and Xiqi, Jiejiao and Chenjiao to invade the western land, so he made a forced statement.

Unexpectedly, Hong Chen actually had such an idea. It sounded like he had been prepared for it for a long time and was even impatient.

Duobao had no response, so he turned his eyes and looked at Dizang again.

"Ksitigarbha, your heart of Buddha has been destroyed. This is the calamity of your fate. Considering your past achievements, you should return to Lingshan to practice well in the future. Perhaps you can become a Golden Immortal and ascend to Daluo again."

Ksitigarbha, who was kneeling on the ground, seemed not to have heard his words at all, and his dull expression did not change at all.

At this time, Hong Chen also said: "In my opinion, Ksitigarbha's heart has been destroyed, which means he is not suitable for practicing Buddhism. His misfortune today is ultimately caused by me." He thought for a while and then said: "I am the Emperor of the Underworld, and Ksitigarbha is also my subject. I cannot abandon him. From now on, Ksitigarbha will go to Xuanling City to practice in seclusion. If he can understand the cycle of reincarnation, he will be able to become a Golden Immortal and ascend to Daluo again."

"Junior brother, Dizang is a disciple of Buddhism."

"Brother, Dizang is a subordinate of the underworld."

The two men fought against each other, the aura around them condensed, making it difficult to breathe and the will of Tao trembled.

After a long while, Duobao retracted his gaze and said, "In that case, I'll trouble the Emperor to take good care of her."

Hong Chen put his hands behind his back, his eyes like a dragon: "I never treat my subordinates unfairly."

Duobao nodded slightly and then disappeared. The Buddhists who followed him breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't wait to get away from him.

With a sneer, Hong Chen glanced at Dizang, then raised his leg and kicked him down.

"Go to Xuanling City, and after you have attained the status of Golden Immortal, go to the Naihe Bridge to save the souls of the wronged."

After hearing the last sentence, Dizang's eyes finally changed a little. He slowly got up and left the Dizang Hall with heavy steps.

After he left, Hong Chen turned his hand and pressed down, and the entire Ksitigarbha Temple collapsed instantly, along with the golden avenue leading to the west. The souls on the road were sent by Hong Chen into the six realms of reincarnation to their respective destinations.

He lowered his head and looked at Di Ting, who closed his eyes and pretended that he didn't exist. He twisted his furry face and said, "How about I find you a new owner?"

Di Ting opened his eyes and whispered, "Aren't you my master?"

"Are you thinking about shit?"

Hong Chen rolled his eyes at him and said, "Your new master is still young, take good care of her."

Taking a step forward, Hong Chen arrived at the Yang family.

I saw four children chasing and playing with each other outside the door, and their cheerful voices were as clear as silver bells.

Thinking of the pain of raising a child, Hong Chen immediately made himself invisible, put down the Di Ting, and reminded again: "Did the little girl see it?"

"I saw it."

"She is your new master, and also my junior sister." Di Ting's eyes lit up immediately: the junior sister of Emperor Xuanling! This identity alone was already remarkable, not to mention that it also meant that the other party was also a disciple of Saint Nuwa!

Even if you are a registered disciple, it still depends on who your master is!
Among the six saints in the ancient times, except for Jie Yin and Zhunti who had a large number of direct disciples and Tongtian who had a large number of outer disciples, which of the other saints was not extremely cautious?
"Don't worry, Your Majesty. I will definitely protect my little master!" Di Ting couldn't help but wag his tail. If he stuck out his tongue, he would really look like a puppy.

Hong Chen patted its head with satisfaction and said, "Do a good job. The other three are my disciples. Coax them well and guide them in their cultivation. You are a Daluo Jinxian, and I believe in you."

Di Ting's tail was wagging rapidly: "Don't worry, Your Majesty. I can definitely do it well!"

"Well, come on, this is your credit. I will not treat you unfairly in the future. Do you want to go to heaven or stay in the underworld?"

“Is this…really a choice?”

"Of course." Hong Chen smiled gently, "I just said that I never treat my subordinates unfairly."

Di Ting stopped his tail, thought seriously for a moment, and said: "Emperor, I want to stay in the human race!"

"Oh?"

Hong Chen was surprised. He had never thought that Di Ting would make such a choice.

Di Ting explained, "You, Great Emperor, know my innate magical power. In fact, this magical power has brought me a lot of trouble. Before I met Dizang, there were countless people in the world who wanted to kill me, just because they were afraid that I would listen to their voices and know their evil intentions. Since following Dizang, I finally have peace and tranquility, but I have also closed my magical power.

But in my path, I must use my supernatural powers to improve. I want to stay in the human race. Even if I can't punish evil and promote good, at least I can help the human race distinguish between loyalty and treachery. This is the way to do good and accumulate virtue, and it is also my path of cultivation.

Listen carefully, I have selfish thoughts in my heart, I will obey the Holy Judgement!" He knelt on the ground and waited for Hong Chen's response.

Hong Chen smiled, gently touched his head, and said: "You have selfish thoughts, I have selfish thoughts, even saints can't avoid selfish thoughts. This is not wrong, and you can think of helping others in your selfish thoughts, then this selfish thought is a great kindness. Staying with Dizang in the past was indeed a waste of your magical powers.

From now on, you will accompany Yang Chan for ten years. After ten years, you will stay in the human race, but do not deliberately contact the Human Emperor, as that will only disrupt the rhythm of the Human Emperor's rule.

You don’t just belong to the human race, but to all living things in the world.”

Upon hearing this, Di Ting's body trembled, and huge tears rolled down his cheeks: "Di Ting obeys the order! Thank you for your mercy, the Great Emperor!!"

Hong Chen smiled and tapped his head: "Go, I hope to hear many beautiful legends about the Di Ting beast in the prehistoric world in the future."

"Ok!"

Di Ting nodded heavily, wiped her tears, turned around and ran towards Yang Chan happily.

When they saw Di Ting, the four children cheered in surprise and gathered together to tease and play with Di Ting.
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The long river of Kendo.

The Red Dust Sword transformed from Hong Chen's swordsmanship has separated from the large group of sword cultivators behind him, and like a lone retrograde, it is gradually approaching the towering Qingping Sword in front of it.

However, Hong Chen's swordsmanship continued to improve, and the swordsmanship of Tongtian Sage, who was confined to Zixiao Palace at this time, naturally would not stagnate.

The advantage of the long river of Kendo is that every time you make progress, you can choose other people's Kendo from the Kendo around you or behind you to gain insights.

Correspondingly, your kendo will also become nourishment for others.

It is precisely because of this sword rule that the sword of prehistoric times and all the heavens and worlds has flourished and ranked first among the three thousand great ways!
Tongtian stood at the pinnacle of the long history of swordsmanship a long time ago, so he could see the swordsmanship of all those who came after him.

Sometimes, even the sword skills that a mortal acquires by chance may not be useless to a saint.

Absorbing endless sword essence, the sword art of Tongtian is almost unimaginable.

Although Hong Chen saw the Qingping Sword right in front of him, no matter how far he walked, the distance seemed to remain unchanged.

At this moment, he suddenly had an idea: maybe it was not that the Qingping Sword was within reach, but that Tongtian did not want the younger generations of kendo to lose the ideals and hopes they were pursuing.

Facts have proved that what Hong Chen thought was right.

In addition to this, Hong Chen also noticed another point.

Tongtian did not only comprehend the sword dao of later sword practitioners, because the Qingping sword was also constantly releasing the sword dao rhythm into the long river.

These sword-path rhythms flow backwards along with the virtual water, which means that all those who embark on the sword path are eligible to receive guidance and protection from the Tongtian Sword Path.

This is the mind of the leader of kendo, the mind of a saint.

So Hong Chen also turned around and looked back.

Endless manifestations of swordsmanship, each sword represents a living swordsman.

Their sword techniques are different, but now they all appear in the same river.

Hong Chen had been behind them, had been side by side with them, and now had temporarily surpassed them.

Isn’t this also considered a “fellow Taoist”?

The Hongchen Sword shook lightly, and countless sword rhythms emanated, flowing backwards with the river water, soaking every sword.

From today on, they will receive guidance, support and protection from another sword path.

This new sword art is called: Red Dust Sword Art!

In an instant, countless sword cultivators in the prehistoric world and even in the heavens all felt it. They followed the guidance of the Great Dao, faced the prehistoric Xuanling Mountain, and bowed from afar:
"Thank you, fellow Taoist!"

There are no seniors and no juniors.

On the road of pursuing the great road, we are all friends!

at the same time.

Among the three sisters who were sitting together to gain enlightenment, the Xuanling Emperor Seal in Qiongxiao's arms suddenly moved, floating in the air, and the rich power of faith and merit increased rapidly.

"What's going on?" Bixiao asked in surprise.

Yunxiao seemed to understand something, but did not rush to speak. Instead, he looked at Qiongxiao.

Qiong Xiao quickly smiled and said, "With such a change, I guess Senior Brother must have done something extraordinary again, right?"

"That should be the case. Although Senior Brother gave us the Three Mysterious Treasures to protect us, these three treasures are ultimately in line with his great path. Senior Brother has done something great, so it is not surprising that they have some movement. I just don't know what could have attracted such strong faith and merit."

"It's the sword path!" Qiong Xiao sensed it and said decisively. Then, she bowed to Xuanling Mountain and smiled and explained to the two sisters: "Senior brother is like the master. He spreads his sword path into the long river of sword path, so that all sword practitioners can be blessed and even have the chance to comprehend it."

Bi Xiao was startled, and then said happily: "So, isn't Senior Brother's swordsmanship about to catch up with Master?"

Yun Xiao shook his head: "Master's swordsmanship has been at its peak since the beginning of the world. It will take some time for Senior Brother to catch up. However, at least he should have clearly seen Master's Qingping Sword now, otherwise he would not know that Master spread Tongtian Swordsmanship into the long river of swordsmanship."

Qiong Xiao also said: "Even if Senior Brother's swordsmanship is not number one, he is at least number two."

"That's amazing!" Bixiao exclaimed in amazement.

Similar conversations occurred countless times in the ancient times, but the only difference was that friends were filled with amazement and joy, while enemies were filled with shock and worry.

(End of this chapter)