I Am Immortal

Chapter 413: Destroy the Buddha and Kill the Emperor!

The human palace is extremely prosperous, but it is a little panicked at this moment. The events of yesterday have begun to spread in a small area. Overall, the palace is still peaceful and peaceful, with a faint feeling. Under the general situation, the whirlpool is hidden in the depths.

But suddenly there was a scream, and soon the courtiers in fine clothes stumbled out. The screams were filled with panic and boundless fear: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty... vomit..." Only then did he shout out. After a few sounds, it turned into the sound of vomiting.

The high-ranking minister and nobleman lay down next to the tree and vomited.

Soon, the whole palace began to commotion. People ran around with panic on their faces, exclaiming and shouting, accompanied by screams and howls. The little Taoist boy had a confused face. He and the man in green shirt The young people squatted on the high wall together, watching the changes in the palace, and said: "This, this... Uncle Qi Ling, what happened?"

"what happens?"

"I do not know."

The young man in green shirt replied with a smile.

I just threw the Human Emperor into the wooden barrel containing the corpse-transforming divine water. Even if an immortal put the stuff in it, it would still lose all its vitality and spirit in a matter of seconds and turn into a pool of pus. , Xuandu once had a purple gold gourd magic weapon, and it contained this. However, if it was just like this, it would definitely not cause such a movement.

 He turned the emperor into thick water, letting him feel the pain of his body and flesh melting bit by bit.

But I kept his head and melon seeds.

 So that people in the palace can recognize this person as the Human Emperor.

“Ahem, after all, with the name of destroying Buddhas and slaying emperors, I have to do something.”

“After all, there is only the wrong name, not the wrong nickname.”

 Save his life?

 Hmph, one or two, the little guys are too young.

 The teachings of the Supreme Being still allow you to follow the order.

Unlike [my Lord], there are no taboos.

The two points of killing him first and letting him know that his reputation is ruined are not an either/or relationship.

The green-shirted young man rubbed his chin, recalling the Human Emperor's screams and sighing with emotion.

While the little Taoist boy was still confused, the young man in green shirt patted his little head and said, "Let's go!"

 “Ah? This, but...”

"There's nothing special, and there's nothing to see. Let's go. I'll take you to buy some snacks. It's been a month since winter, and the New Year's Day in the human world is already very close. The human world is very prosperous and interesting. It's random. I'll go for a walk, buy some delicious food and go back to deal with the Great Master Xuandu."

The palace was in a panic, but outside it was indeed as he said, it was still prosperous and beautiful, and the world was red.

The little Taoist boy did not expect that this Qing-shirted Qi Ling bought a lot of things here, as well as human toys and candies, and gave himself a share, so he was quickly bribed. Qing-shirted Qi Linghuai He was holding many things in his arms, with a snack in his mouth, and he was walking slowly in this human world.

We also went to the largest temple, where the incense was so prosperous that it was amazing.

The little Taoist boy saw the green-shirted weapon spirit and asked the great monk over there, whether it was very efficacious?

The monk put his hands together and replied:

“My Buddha’s supernatural powers are vast and boundless. All believers who worship the Buddha sincerely will have their wishes fulfilled.”

The young man in green shirt bit into his snack and said, "Do I have to buy incense here?"

The monk replied: "Worshiping the Buddha is a compassionate thing. It is not about buying incense, but asking for incense."

The young man in green shirt asked: "Can the Buddha sense it?"

The monk replied: "My Buddha's Dharma power is boundless and vast, and I can know all the affairs of the common people. Naturally, I can sense it."

The young man in green shirt nodded, thought for a while, and did not pray to Buddha.

I just ran to the place of petition over there, looked at the incense pool, dug around in my arms, took out the Buddha's relic, wiped it on my body, and threw it in with a flick of my wrist.

Hands clasped together, he said with a gentle expression: "May I, the Buddha, be merciful and protect all living beings."

 Everyone admired his wish.

 Only the little Taoist boy at the back was sluggish, with all the snack crumbs falling from the corner of his mouth.

This, this guy...

 Is it some kind of weird evil?

Take the Buddha's bone relic and throw it in front of the Buddha to pray for wishes?

 What kind of bad taste is this?

The young man in green shirt enjoyed it so much that he visited all the surrounding Buddhist temples and threw away more than 20 relics.

 Xiao Daotong: “………”

 What kind of weird interest is this?

Seeing that the green-shirted young man was going somewhere else, the little Taoist boy couldn't accompany him any longer. After wandering around the worldly streets for so long and being bought off by all kinds of snacks, he finally remembered it. The Archmage Xuandu and his friends, who were still above the Nine Heavens, were worried that the Archmage would be angry if they left for so long, so they left.

The young man in green shirt did not stop him, he just waved his hand with a smile, and Tong'er returned to the sky with his arms full of snacks and toys. Before he could show off today's experience to his friends, the Archmage grabbed him by the collar. When he was lifted up, he was so frightened that his body immediately froze, like a kitten that was suddenly lifted up.

"where did you go?!"

“That guy didn’t do anything to you, right?!”

"come over!"

The Archmage asked three questions in succession, and carried the Taoist boy, who looked like a little fried kitten, back to the house. After a long spell of spell testing, he relaxed slightly, and the Taoist boy breathed a sigh of relief.

 It’s okay, okay, the Archmage is usually so bad-tempered, but I didn’t expect that he would care about us so much!

 The Archmage is so good!

 The little Taotong couldn't help but reveal a bright and friendly smile on his face.

Then suddenly his scalp went numb, and the Archmage's palm directly clasped the little Taoist boy's forehead, and then directly lifted him up. The little Taoist boy's body was soy, and the Archmage's face exuding a black energy was reflected in his eyes. The corners of the Archmage's mouth were slightly raised, his smile was distorted, and he slowly approached with a face full of 'evil energy': "It's okay, it's okay."

“But, what did I teach you in the past?”

“Don’t leave Xuandu Temple if you have nothing to do, right?”

"anything else?"

 “No, don’t believe the Emperor Fuxi the Great…”

“Oh, you still call him by his honorable name?”

 The Taoist boy's body was stiff.

 The concern of the elders is over.

 Now is the education phase of the elders, a complete childhood.

After cleaning up, Master Xuandu asked: "What did he do with you?"

The little Taoist boy said with two big bags of tears: "He, he, he said..."

"what did he say?!"

"He said a Buddha died." "!!"

  ………

 The capital of the human world—Wahuang Temple.

As the origin of the human race, the Wahuang Temple had already stood in the center of Kyushu more than 8,000 years ago, during the founding era of Xuanzhen. In the early days, the always diligent and frugal Human Emperor used his money from all over Kyushu to Many materials were used to build this Wa Huang Temple. Because it is even more magnificent than the main hall of the imperial palace, it is even called the Wa Imperial Palace.

The soil of Jiuzhou, the water of the ancestral river, and the clay statue were made by the female master who painted Taoism at that time.

 Dign and gorgeous, unparalleled throughout the ages.

It’s just that no matter how magnificent the past is, no matter how great the legend is, it will gradually fade and dim as time goes by. In this era, the Wahuang Temple is already quite cold. Even in winter when the New Year is approaching, there is not much When the young man in green shirt came, there were only a few old people still sweeping the huge Wa Palace.

Ginkgo trees have fallen all over the ground. The sky is high and the clouds are far away. The incense is not very strong, but I feel happy and cool.

These old men seemed surprised that there was still a young man coming to the Wa Palace. After being surprised, they happily invited him in, made a pot of tea, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that such a person would come to the palace." At that time, there were actually young people like you, the young master, who came to pay homage to Emperor Wa. I was not prepared, but I was quite amused."

 “After all, there are still several months until my queen’s birthday.”

The Empress Wa is a legend among legends.

 At that time, the heavenly stems and earthly branches had not yet appeared, and naturally there was no way to describe the months.

The human world is now only based on the year when Emperor Wa appeared, and the origin of the legend of patching the sky is set on the day of Emperor Wa's birthday.

 The young man in green shirt smiled gently: "I just came to see Emperor Wa."

 “Does it smell good?”

 “Haha, of course there is.”

 “Sir, wait a moment.”

 Lao Miaozhu struggled to find the incense and handed it to the young man. The latter took out the silver, but the old man waved his hand and laughed:

 “Silver? You don’t need these, you don’t need these.”

“Empress Wa is the mother of our human race. You coming here is like a child coming to visit your mother.”

“It’s too late to welcome you, how can I collect money from you? Come on, come on, the Emperor Wa’s Palace is here, I will take you there...”

 “This is a statue made by a great national figure in those days, but it has the charm.”

He led the young man in blue shirt inside. This grand hall was majestic, and you could still see the prosperity of the incense when it was first built. The statue of Emperor Wa was beautiful and dignified, with attendants on each side. After looking at her for a long time, the young man in blue shirt suddenly smiled. , whispered to himself:

 “Seriously, it doesn’t look like it at all.”

 “Not even close.”

He put all kinds of things in his arms on the table in front of the statue of Emperor Wa. There were toys, exquisite snacks, and food in small bags. He said softly: "These are the things I have been wandering around in this city. What I saw was unbelievable. It was clear that these children had to be naked and take off animal skins to make clothes to cover their parts, but now they have clothes made of such good materials."

“The food they eat has also become much more refined, and grain production is more than enough to feed them.”

"It's just that there are a few more moths. After all, it's different from the simpler times, but it's normal... This is a toy for children to play with. Haha, it's quite whimsical..." He spoke calmly and put this piece After all the things were introduced, the fragrance finally started to smell, and his eyes were calm. The smile from before turned into a cold and distant feeling, as if he was a different person.

 Across the lingering incense, he looked at the statue of Emperor Wa and thought to himself.

Now that the Human Emperor is completely dead, the conflicts that were originally peaceful in the human world will immediately become intense. When the Buddhas return, they will probably contact the North and South Pole immediately, and even report to the Three Pure Ones that "Emperor Fuxi" has appeared. According to the second According to the agreement of the Tribulation Chronicles, once Emperor Fuxi, who had created countless disasters, appeared, the Three Pure Ones and Four Imperial Guards would take action to suppress him.

 After all, this is a recognized threat.

　　和, affects the rhyme of the Tao, and kills it with the Tao.

 Sixteen meridians of the Buddha Land were transformed into fifteen meridians this time.

 Earlier they had been divided into eight separate branches, and they were fighting endlessly.

But now, there are eight channels and seven channels. In addition, Vairocana Buddha left early and was suspected of abandoning his fellow practitioners when he saw danger. Now there are contradictions in Buddhism, conflicts in the world, and Xuandu takes action. The increasingly fierce conflict between Buddhism and Taoism should soon explode...

Vairochana is really an honest boy.

　　I told him to retreat and retreated.

 Same as before.

The dispute between Buddhism and Taoism will eventually become more intense. I wonder if we can force the Sanqing, who are not concerned with worldly affairs, to join the fight.

 In this case, it should be enough.

Whether it is killing a king in full view of the public or using the most drastic method to force Buddhists to kill a Buddha, it is not without purpose.

The young man in green shirt put on the incense, raised his palm, took out a box, rubbed it for a long time, looked very complicated, sighed, and suddenly a stream of light came out and flew into the statue. The statue that was originally a clay body seemed to be changing. There has been some kind of change, which is vaguely combined with the fate of the entire city.

The young man in green shirt stood quietly in the temple.

 The fate of humanity, the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism, and the long-lived Buddha, I don’t know whether it will end.

 The words of the Buddhas and Taoist ancestors should be enough.

Only the extremely exciting impact of luck can push luck to the limit at the moment when a conflict breaks out, and even push it to a peak that is impossible to reach under normal circumstances. You must seize the opportunity of that moment... …

 He smiled, nodded, turned and left.

Lao Miao Zhu came with a plate of sugar-stuffed steamed buns and snacks, but he saw the elegant young master carrying the piano on his back walking out and said quickly: "Young Master, Young Master, we have reached this point. If we have never had a meal, why not come together?" Could you use some snacks?"

"No need, I have a naughty boy at home who has a bright mind. If he doesn't go back, he may be in some danger."

The young man said goodbye gently. Although Lao Miaozhu was sorry, he did not force him. He sent the green-shirted young man away, and then turned back to the main hall of the Wa Palace. He was suddenly surprised to see the table full of things, and there was a piece of it inside. The money was enough to support the temple ministers of the Wa Palace for a long time, and the fragrance was diffused. The temple ministers who were still taking care of the Wa Palace suddenly felt that their bodies were light and healthy.

 His hidden wounds have been healed, his body has been adjusted to its limit, and he has a lifespan comparable to the three talents of the Taoist sect.

Laomiao Zhu was puzzled, but suddenly discovered that the statue of Emperor Wa seemed to be more different than before, but he couldn't tell where it was different. He just felt that compared to the past, there seemed to be an indescribable and unexplained feeling. There was life and verve, and the attendants on both sides also changed.

 The one on the left turned into a young man, with raised eyebrows and a strong temperament.

 On the right side is a gentle young man who started fighting with one hand.

They all dressed up like that Taoist, but in an instant, Lao Miaozhu felt that this is what the waiters on the left and right should look like.

Before Emperor Wa, a handful of light blue flowers had not yet bloomed.

 Elegance and beauty make people lose their minds when they see it.

"This is…"

The crowds of people are coming and going, and the world is like weaving. Compared with the past, it is familiar but unfamiliar. A young man wearing a green shirt and carrying a simple piano on his back is walking among this crowd. His expression is gentle and peaceful, and he is walking away step by step.

 “娲…”

 “Happy birthday.”

 (End of this chapter)