Chapter 28
How can the rise and fall of dynasties in the world be as worrying as the cup of wine in front of you?
Wang Yuan, who desperately fled back to his lair, was not in the mood to pay attention to the human world at all.Because the problem in front of him is much more troublesome and urgent than the collapse of the heavens and falling into the mortal world.
The full version of "Soldier Master Demon Army Strategy" still can't suppress the demon leader who unified Wang Yuan.
Is it because of the secret method of the military strategist?Or did the devil's resistance become stronger?Wang Yuan felt that it was both.
After smashing the jade slips recording the exercises on the cave wall, Wang Yuan knew that he needed to calm down, but now his heart was filled with anger that had nowhere to vent.
"You're a fool! You've worked so hard to bring back a piece of trash!" Wang Yuan raised his hand and slapped the demon dangling in front of him, but Wang Yuan didn't even look carefully to see whether it was transformed by his left ear or his right ear. Probably an ear anyway.
"Strict military law can't control these monsters, so why don't you let me learn the way of enlightenment, to teach..."
"Hiss—!" Wang Yuan took a deep breath, carefully grasping the fleeting aura, "Etiquette, etiquette, cannibalism!"
Before he had time to thank Dr. Zhou who brought him the shadow of his childhood, he captured his right hand that was still absconding. Wang Yuan conjured up a set of stone tables and chairs. He spread out the yellow paper he usually used to practice drawing symbols, and carefully placed Write down your own inspiration.
"Use etiquette instead of military law to restrain the devil!"
"Confucian rites are not enough, other rites are needed!"
"What is etiquette? It's the performance of class! It's morality and customs! It's the reverence and praise for the unknown and fear! It's a kind of offering and gift!"
Wang Yuan quietly looked at the sentence he wrote on the yellow paper with magic power, he already had a new plan.The futile anger before has turned into crazy action at this time!
"Everyone above the real immortals has run away! I'm still afraid of a bird!"
The melodious bell resounded throughout the entire Desolate Tomb Mountain. Wang Yuan could have summoned his disciples by means of sound transmission, but in order to have more momentum for the next action, he rang the magic weapon that was placed in the bell tower on the top of the mountain and had not been used for a long time. bell.
Tang Zhong and Lu Qingzhi, the two disciples who entered the room, heard the bell and rushed to the main hall without hesitation. Unlike them, Chang Wu, who was still a registered disciple, hesitated.
At this time, he was packing up his luggage with his close brothers and sisters, but he planned to leave Huangying Mountain quietly, and the bell of summoning undoubtedly made them sit up.
"Senior brother, what should we do?" A timid junior brother asked in a panic.
"Put down the things, let's go to the main hall!" Chang Wu was undoubtedly a decisive person, and he made a decision after a little thought.
"Aren't we going to escape?" Someone asked unwillingly.
"Master, the old man has left the customs, and this deserted tomb mountain is safe. Why should we run away? Do you really want to be a dog for a bald donkey like those people?" Chang Wu looked at the speaker like an idiot, At the same time, he refuted without mercy.
The mortal monks in the heavens also have their own information channels. Although the information flow is not as convenient as that of the true immortals, they will still receive some specious news about the impending collapse of the heavens.
It was precisely because of the ambiguous news and Wang Yuan's hasty retreat after returning from the Heavenly Court that Chang Wu and his registered disciples who had little to rely on had the desire to flee.
As for where they plan to flee to, it's hard to say anywhere else, isn't there a Cixin Peak five hundred miles away?It has not been a day or two since Buddhism opened the door of convenience, and the reputation is guaranteed!
"Shouldn't there be hundreds of disciples under my sect? Why are there only fifty or so left now?" Wang Yuan looked at the sparse disciples in the hall and couldn't help feeling puzzled.
He didn't reflect on how he disciplined his disciples, saying that he was leading a sheep-herding class, which was a serious insult to the word "teacher's morality".
"Manpower is a bit tight, but it should be enough if you work hard!" Wang Yuan did not realize his mistake, and after a little calculation of his plan, he was relieved.
"Well, I still need to find time to curse and kill those escaped disciples, otherwise, seeing that I don't have time to pay attention to them, they will really treat me as a good hall!"
Unaware of his master's changing mind, Tang Zhong led a group of disciples to salute Wang Yuan when he saw that all the people who should be there had arrived.Unlike the mortal emperors, even in the magic sect with the most unequal relationship between master and apprentice, disciples do not need to kneel down to salute their master, they just need to bow down to salute.
After the ceremony was over for all the disciples, Wang Yuan withdrew his divergent thoughts, and he said directly without any fuss: "As a teacher, I need you to leave the mountain immediately, go to all the surrounding witch villages to capture the wizards, and bring them back alive. Teachers are rewarded heavily!"
Hearing Wang Yuan's order, the disciples in the hall did not respond immediately. They looked at me and you, and finally looked at Wang Yuan shyly, but no one dared to answer.
Looking at Wang Yuan whose face was gradually becoming gloomy, Tang Zhong replied helplessly: "Master, because of some rumors, most of the villages around us have moved to the foot of Cixin Peak, and they want to catch wizards there. There will definitely be conflicts with the monks of Cixin Peak, and it won't look good for the disciples to lose the face of their master, right?"
"Compassion Peak? I have been seriously injured several times and passed by there, but monk Huiji did not show up. I think he, an arhat, should have left this universe." Wang Yuan thought about this place, and he was certain in his heart.
There is a unique system of practice titles in Buddhism. Although it cannot be completely corresponded, it can generally be compared with the Dao and Fruit system.
The Arhat of Buddhism is equivalent to the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit or the Taiyi Dao Fruit.
The Bodhisattva of Buddhism is equivalent to the Taiyi Golden Immortal Fruit.
The great bodhisattvas and Buddhas of Buddhism are equivalent to the Daluo Jinxian Daoguo.
"It's okay! As a teacher, let's go to the door and see who can stop me?" Without the intimidation of high-level power, Wang Yuan planned to shake his prestige in front of his disciples, lest one day he would go out and find that his disciples had all run away It's clean, and if you don't say curses or curses to kill them, it's embarrassing if you don't have someone to run errands, isn't it?
Seeing his disciples bowing to his orders, Wang Yuan left the hall and returned to the Bone Cave.He needs to transform some demons from the previous "experimental products", otherwise, with Wang Yuan's equipment completely removed, whether it is attacking mountains or blocking doors, it will be too cheap.
……
Five hundred miles away, at the foot of Cixin Peak, Meng Yan is leading the young and strong men in his village to clean up a piece of land covered with gravel. It's not easy anymore.
"Brother Mengyan, what crisis do you think can make the village head and the great wizard so worried? You don't even want the village, and you are driving everyone to take refuge near the monk temple?" Ma San asked Mengyan during his work.
"Needless to say, it must be better than the time Zu Ling was taken away..." A young man from the same village interjected.
"What are you talking about!" Ma San interrupted hurriedly, fearing that the young man's words would cause Meng Yan bad memories.
"It's okay, I've come out!" Meng Yan patted Ma San on the shoulder and said, "I don't know what the crisis is, but I know that if I can worship the masters on this mountain as my teachers, I will be able to protect Ma San in the future." We have won our village!"
Hearing Meng Yan's words, the young people around were like him, looking at the temple surrounded by Buddha light on the top of the mountain.
"Brother Mengyan, you will definitely succeed!"
When the young people at the bottom of the mountain looked at the top of the mountain, they would not know that two monks in the Buddhist temple on the top of the mountain were also looking at them.
"Uncle Hui Ze, there are more and more mortals down the mountain. Letting them take root here will not only affect the cleanliness of the temple, but also delay..." The old monk said to the young monk respectfully.
"It doesn't matter. There is news from Pudutian that Liuli Baoguang Bodhisattva intends to stay." Huize, who had just stepped through the fairy gate and became the new head of Cixin Peak, said, "With the protection of Bodhisattva, we can bring some ordinary people with us, After the catastrophe, they will all become the seeds of Guangda Buddhism!"
"My Buddha is merciful! Disciple, I will arrange the selection right away." The old monk naturally understood the meaning of Huize's words, and he was about to leave after saluting.
But before he left the viewing pavilion, many lights appeared in the sky.
In the blink of an eye, more than 50 figures appeared above Cixin Peak.
"I don't know if the holy monk Huiji is in the mountain? Wang Yuan of Huangying Mountain and his disciples are here to visit!" The voice, like the howling of demons, echoed between the heavens and the earth, and those with low cultivation levels would feel dizzy to varying degrees when they heard it. , Even if the ears are sealed with magic power, it cannot be avoided.
Monk Huize, who was still very majestic just now, couldn't help but change his face abruptly when he saw this, but as the strongest person on Cixin Peak at this time, he needs to shoulder his own responsibilities.
"Notify all the disciples to open the big formation after I go out!"
"Yes!"
Wang Yuan is more and more fond of blocking doors, which can release his own pressure and relieve bad emotions. Of course, the premise is that he blocks other people's doors, and the blocked person has no ability to fight back.
So when Wang Yuan saw Monk Hui Ze, he was startled, but when he realized that this was just a rookie who had just stepped into the fairy gate, his shock turned into anger.
Wang Yuan didn't feel that he was moody at all. After blaming the other party for his mistakes, he shot with peace of mind. He didn't give the fair-skinned, handsome and handsome bald man a chance to speak, and a colorful soul-killing light directly shone on his face. Go away.
As a Buddhist monk who grew up in a temple since he was a child, he didn't have many chances to benefit from martial arts, and the only few experiences he had were in the same sect. How could he have seen Wang Yuan, who was so unruly, and started fighting as soon as he came up? rogue?
Reluctantly using Linghui Buddha's light to block the incoming attack, before Huize could breathe a sigh of relief, the overwhelming demon rushed to him, and the defensive Buddha's aura was biting and biting In the middle, it was declared shattered within less than a moment, and everything was plunged into darkness in the next moment.
"The tactics of Demon Head Sea seem to be feasible! It's just that it's not easy to control, and even the Yuanshen was not fished out by accident!" Wang Yuan smacked his lips in his heart after tying up the impromptu devil-raising bag.
Turning his head to look at the Cixin Peak where the vajra mandala formation had already been set up, Wang Yuan showed a hearty smile, "Try my improved demon-transforming divine light with this formation!"
In order to make up for the pitfalls left by his anger yesterday, Kawen got into a dog and barely managed to write [-] words. I really feel sorry for everyone.I will definitely keep my mentality stable in the future, please rest assured!Finally, roll around and ask for tickets!
(End of this chapter)
How can the rise and fall of dynasties in the world be as worrying as the cup of wine in front of you?
Wang Yuan, who desperately fled back to his lair, was not in the mood to pay attention to the human world at all.Because the problem in front of him is much more troublesome and urgent than the collapse of the heavens and falling into the mortal world.
The full version of "Soldier Master Demon Army Strategy" still can't suppress the demon leader who unified Wang Yuan.
Is it because of the secret method of the military strategist?Or did the devil's resistance become stronger?Wang Yuan felt that it was both.
After smashing the jade slips recording the exercises on the cave wall, Wang Yuan knew that he needed to calm down, but now his heart was filled with anger that had nowhere to vent.
"You're a fool! You've worked so hard to bring back a piece of trash!" Wang Yuan raised his hand and slapped the demon dangling in front of him, but Wang Yuan didn't even look carefully to see whether it was transformed by his left ear or his right ear. Probably an ear anyway.
"Strict military law can't control these monsters, so why don't you let me learn the way of enlightenment, to teach..."
"Hiss—!" Wang Yuan took a deep breath, carefully grasping the fleeting aura, "Etiquette, etiquette, cannibalism!"
Before he had time to thank Dr. Zhou who brought him the shadow of his childhood, he captured his right hand that was still absconding. Wang Yuan conjured up a set of stone tables and chairs. He spread out the yellow paper he usually used to practice drawing symbols, and carefully placed Write down your own inspiration.
"Use etiquette instead of military law to restrain the devil!"
"Confucian rites are not enough, other rites are needed!"
"What is etiquette? It's the performance of class! It's morality and customs! It's the reverence and praise for the unknown and fear! It's a kind of offering and gift!"
Wang Yuan quietly looked at the sentence he wrote on the yellow paper with magic power, he already had a new plan.The futile anger before has turned into crazy action at this time!
"Everyone above the real immortals has run away! I'm still afraid of a bird!"
The melodious bell resounded throughout the entire Desolate Tomb Mountain. Wang Yuan could have summoned his disciples by means of sound transmission, but in order to have more momentum for the next action, he rang the magic weapon that was placed in the bell tower on the top of the mountain and had not been used for a long time. bell.
Tang Zhong and Lu Qingzhi, the two disciples who entered the room, heard the bell and rushed to the main hall without hesitation. Unlike them, Chang Wu, who was still a registered disciple, hesitated.
At this time, he was packing up his luggage with his close brothers and sisters, but he planned to leave Huangying Mountain quietly, and the bell of summoning undoubtedly made them sit up.
"Senior brother, what should we do?" A timid junior brother asked in a panic.
"Put down the things, let's go to the main hall!" Chang Wu was undoubtedly a decisive person, and he made a decision after a little thought.
"Aren't we going to escape?" Someone asked unwillingly.
"Master, the old man has left the customs, and this deserted tomb mountain is safe. Why should we run away? Do you really want to be a dog for a bald donkey like those people?" Chang Wu looked at the speaker like an idiot, At the same time, he refuted without mercy.
The mortal monks in the heavens also have their own information channels. Although the information flow is not as convenient as that of the true immortals, they will still receive some specious news about the impending collapse of the heavens.
It was precisely because of the ambiguous news and Wang Yuan's hasty retreat after returning from the Heavenly Court that Chang Wu and his registered disciples who had little to rely on had the desire to flee.
As for where they plan to flee to, it's hard to say anywhere else, isn't there a Cixin Peak five hundred miles away?It has not been a day or two since Buddhism opened the door of convenience, and the reputation is guaranteed!
"Shouldn't there be hundreds of disciples under my sect? Why are there only fifty or so left now?" Wang Yuan looked at the sparse disciples in the hall and couldn't help feeling puzzled.
He didn't reflect on how he disciplined his disciples, saying that he was leading a sheep-herding class, which was a serious insult to the word "teacher's morality".
"Manpower is a bit tight, but it should be enough if you work hard!" Wang Yuan did not realize his mistake, and after a little calculation of his plan, he was relieved.
"Well, I still need to find time to curse and kill those escaped disciples, otherwise, seeing that I don't have time to pay attention to them, they will really treat me as a good hall!"
Unaware of his master's changing mind, Tang Zhong led a group of disciples to salute Wang Yuan when he saw that all the people who should be there had arrived.Unlike the mortal emperors, even in the magic sect with the most unequal relationship between master and apprentice, disciples do not need to kneel down to salute their master, they just need to bow down to salute.
After the ceremony was over for all the disciples, Wang Yuan withdrew his divergent thoughts, and he said directly without any fuss: "As a teacher, I need you to leave the mountain immediately, go to all the surrounding witch villages to capture the wizards, and bring them back alive. Teachers are rewarded heavily!"
Hearing Wang Yuan's order, the disciples in the hall did not respond immediately. They looked at me and you, and finally looked at Wang Yuan shyly, but no one dared to answer.
Looking at Wang Yuan whose face was gradually becoming gloomy, Tang Zhong replied helplessly: "Master, because of some rumors, most of the villages around us have moved to the foot of Cixin Peak, and they want to catch wizards there. There will definitely be conflicts with the monks of Cixin Peak, and it won't look good for the disciples to lose the face of their master, right?"
"Compassion Peak? I have been seriously injured several times and passed by there, but monk Huiji did not show up. I think he, an arhat, should have left this universe." Wang Yuan thought about this place, and he was certain in his heart.
There is a unique system of practice titles in Buddhism. Although it cannot be completely corresponded, it can generally be compared with the Dao and Fruit system.
The Arhat of Buddhism is equivalent to the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit or the Taiyi Dao Fruit.
The Bodhisattva of Buddhism is equivalent to the Taiyi Golden Immortal Fruit.
The great bodhisattvas and Buddhas of Buddhism are equivalent to the Daluo Jinxian Daoguo.
"It's okay! As a teacher, let's go to the door and see who can stop me?" Without the intimidation of high-level power, Wang Yuan planned to shake his prestige in front of his disciples, lest one day he would go out and find that his disciples had all run away It's clean, and if you don't say curses or curses to kill them, it's embarrassing if you don't have someone to run errands, isn't it?
Seeing his disciples bowing to his orders, Wang Yuan left the hall and returned to the Bone Cave.He needs to transform some demons from the previous "experimental products", otherwise, with Wang Yuan's equipment completely removed, whether it is attacking mountains or blocking doors, it will be too cheap.
……
Five hundred miles away, at the foot of Cixin Peak, Meng Yan is leading the young and strong men in his village to clean up a piece of land covered with gravel. It's not easy anymore.
"Brother Mengyan, what crisis do you think can make the village head and the great wizard so worried? You don't even want the village, and you are driving everyone to take refuge near the monk temple?" Ma San asked Mengyan during his work.
"Needless to say, it must be better than the time Zu Ling was taken away..." A young man from the same village interjected.
"What are you talking about!" Ma San interrupted hurriedly, fearing that the young man's words would cause Meng Yan bad memories.
"It's okay, I've come out!" Meng Yan patted Ma San on the shoulder and said, "I don't know what the crisis is, but I know that if I can worship the masters on this mountain as my teachers, I will be able to protect Ma San in the future." We have won our village!"
Hearing Meng Yan's words, the young people around were like him, looking at the temple surrounded by Buddha light on the top of the mountain.
"Brother Mengyan, you will definitely succeed!"
When the young people at the bottom of the mountain looked at the top of the mountain, they would not know that two monks in the Buddhist temple on the top of the mountain were also looking at them.
"Uncle Hui Ze, there are more and more mortals down the mountain. Letting them take root here will not only affect the cleanliness of the temple, but also delay..." The old monk said to the young monk respectfully.
"It doesn't matter. There is news from Pudutian that Liuli Baoguang Bodhisattva intends to stay." Huize, who had just stepped through the fairy gate and became the new head of Cixin Peak, said, "With the protection of Bodhisattva, we can bring some ordinary people with us, After the catastrophe, they will all become the seeds of Guangda Buddhism!"
"My Buddha is merciful! Disciple, I will arrange the selection right away." The old monk naturally understood the meaning of Huize's words, and he was about to leave after saluting.
But before he left the viewing pavilion, many lights appeared in the sky.
In the blink of an eye, more than 50 figures appeared above Cixin Peak.
"I don't know if the holy monk Huiji is in the mountain? Wang Yuan of Huangying Mountain and his disciples are here to visit!" The voice, like the howling of demons, echoed between the heavens and the earth, and those with low cultivation levels would feel dizzy to varying degrees when they heard it. , Even if the ears are sealed with magic power, it cannot be avoided.
Monk Huize, who was still very majestic just now, couldn't help but change his face abruptly when he saw this, but as the strongest person on Cixin Peak at this time, he needs to shoulder his own responsibilities.
"Notify all the disciples to open the big formation after I go out!"
"Yes!"
Wang Yuan is more and more fond of blocking doors, which can release his own pressure and relieve bad emotions. Of course, the premise is that he blocks other people's doors, and the blocked person has no ability to fight back.
So when Wang Yuan saw Monk Hui Ze, he was startled, but when he realized that this was just a rookie who had just stepped into the fairy gate, his shock turned into anger.
Wang Yuan didn't feel that he was moody at all. After blaming the other party for his mistakes, he shot with peace of mind. He didn't give the fair-skinned, handsome and handsome bald man a chance to speak, and a colorful soul-killing light directly shone on his face. Go away.
As a Buddhist monk who grew up in a temple since he was a child, he didn't have many chances to benefit from martial arts, and the only few experiences he had were in the same sect. How could he have seen Wang Yuan, who was so unruly, and started fighting as soon as he came up? rogue?
Reluctantly using Linghui Buddha's light to block the incoming attack, before Huize could breathe a sigh of relief, the overwhelming demon rushed to him, and the defensive Buddha's aura was biting and biting In the middle, it was declared shattered within less than a moment, and everything was plunged into darkness in the next moment.
"The tactics of Demon Head Sea seem to be feasible! It's just that it's not easy to control, and even the Yuanshen was not fished out by accident!" Wang Yuan smacked his lips in his heart after tying up the impromptu devil-raising bag.
Turning his head to look at the Cixin Peak where the vajra mandala formation had already been set up, Wang Yuan showed a hearty smile, "Try my improved demon-transforming divine light with this formation!"
In order to make up for the pitfalls left by his anger yesterday, Kawen got into a dog and barely managed to write [-] words. I really feel sorry for everyone.I will definitely keep my mentality stable in the future, please rest assured!Finally, roll around and ask for tickets!
(End of this chapter)
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