Naruto Peak Human

It's just that the promise to calm down the Beihai turmoil in the second half of the year was floating in Su Hu's mind day and night, making him unable to calm down at all.

"Hey, Master Bai, General 21 Kong, when can we attack Yuan Futong and the others?"

With a bitter look on Su Hu's face, she looked at Linshui City ten miles away, feeling like she wanted to cry without tears.

There, the Buddha's light soared into the sky, and the golden Buddha's light covered the sky and enveloped the entire Linshui City.

At the same time, in the city illuminated by the Buddha's light, one could faintly hear the sound of Sanskrit sounds, and the sound of chanting sutras came from day and night.

"Wen Zhong's army was dragged for three years, and the turmoil here has not been pacified. Now it seems that it is helpless." Bai Ze shook the feather fan and said calmly.

In fact, his heart is also bitter.

There are thousands of calculations, but it is not counted that it is rare that Western Lingshan is so strong.

"Conferred God is a great catastrophe, and it also has great opportunities. The saints of various families will go down the mountain in a few days. It is not surprising that Western religions have actions." Kong Xuan said with a frown.

After arriving here, he looked at the blazing Buddha light opposite him, his mood was always restless, and there was a faint throbbing, which was very strange.

If it is an ordinary mortal, that's all.

As a great supernatural power, any strange performance should not be underestimated.

"Western religion is under the sage's sect, but it makes me embarrassed." Su Hu sighed, the bitterness in his heart was like a surging river, endless.

"Master Su, don't be discouraged. Since they can't get out of the way, we don't care. We still need to train the army diligently. When it comes to fighting, it can also work wonders." Bai Ze shook his head, and could only comfort him.

The Western religion, the branch of Theravada Buddhism, was led by Maitreya Buddha and Kasyapa Buddha, and led thousands of Arhats to help Yuan Futong.

They are not greedy, they only defend, do not attack, they occupy the huge Beihai territory, and they are satisfied.

However, he suffered from the original Wen Zhong. Every time they attacked the city, there were no casualties among those soldiers, but as time passed, they became fewer and fewer.

It was only later that I learned that every time the army attacked the city, those Buddhist disciples were merciful, not hurting the lives of the soldiers, but they drove everyone away.

Wen Zhong shouted angrily, but he couldn't do anything about the other party, so he could only set up camp, and the stalemate lasted for three years.

If Xiqi Jichang hadn't established the country, I'm afraid it will take longer.

"That's right, if I'm not mistaken, here we are, and we are blocking each other. Now it's up to whoever can't bear it first." Kong Xuan said lightly with his hands on his back.

In this way, the camp remains unchanged. The army's camp is ten miles away from Linshui City, and both sides are in peace.

At this time, in the sky above Chaoge and the Martial Arts Hall, a lotus flower suddenly appeared.

"Haha... Holy Father, Yang Jian is not talented, but he knows the key."

In the fence courtyard, Yang Jian leaned on his hoe and couldn't help laughing loudly. The laughter was very emotional.

"Oh, an epiphany so quickly? It seems that the qualifications are good."

Next to him, Li Zhenwu, who had been wandering with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at him lightly.

On the top of Yang Jian's head, there are three lotus flowers gathered together, forming three crystal clear flower bones, which contain an inexplicable rhythm, which is very magical.

"I have to thank the Holy Father for preaching, otherwise, if you want to have an epiphany, you still don't know when and what month!"

Yang Jian is not proud, he is very aware of his own abilities.

The way the Holy Father preached was truly miraculous. It opened the door to a new world for him, and he felt infinite power when plowing the fields and planting radishes.

No, when the radish seed bought the soil, a fresh bud soon appeared.

"This is my heart. The bigger the heart, the stronger I am. The Holy Father is above, please accept Yang Jian's worship."

While speaking, Yang Jian bowed to the ground and fell to the ground, grateful.

Now it will only take root and sprout, and no radish has been planted yet, but his cultivation has soared to the late stage of Jinxian.

What terrifying speed is this?

It would be even more terrifying if the flower bones above Yang Jian's head were in full bloom.

"Beihai needs you, and go to assist 583 to help Su Hu, I should help you resolve the calamity of conferred gods." Li Zhenwu waved his hand and said.

"Disciple understands, we will leave immediately."

Yang Jian kowtowed again, then stood up, and the light under his feet flew away, carrying him into the clouds.

"Hey, it seems that Buddha is in trouble." Li Zhenwu looked at the direction in which Yang Jian disappeared, shook his head and muttered to himself, and then his figure dissipated and disappeared from the spot.

Beihai, the merchant camp.

"I watched the Buddha's light move slightly, and I'm afraid the other party can't bear it anymore." Bai Ze looked at Su Hu on the handsome seat with a solemn expression.

"Hmph, are you finally going to make a move? I've been training hard for many days, and now I can finally use it."

Below, Su Quanzhong clenched his fists tightly and his emotions were quite high.

You must know that hundreds of thousands of troops, well-trained, are already fully capable of acting on their own.

Especially combined with the killing god array, the power is so powerful that even immortals are not afraid.

"Report!"

At this moment, a soldier carrying a colorful flag hurried in.

"There is a three-eyed young man outside asking to see him, saying that he is here to seek refuge with Marshal Su Hu."