The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World

Chapter 267: Heaven has fallen, humanity has fallen

The breath of the living made the dead souls and resentful ghosts floating freely in the black sea boil. They raised their heads together and roared at the bloody sky. They were greedy, eager, and eager. They stretched out countless pale and transparent arms or sharp claws, trying to grab all the living people who came to the Black Sea and tear them to pieces!

The number of dead souls was in the thousands, hard to count. They were pushing each other, and the waves were surging. In an instant, huge waves were set off, roaring and sweeping towards the Taoist in the air.

The Taoist with crane-haired face and face whose exact age could not be determined, just glanced downwards, and thunder and fire burst out in the void. In an instant, hundreds of thousands of dead souls and resentful ghosts in the Black Sea were wiped out, and the surging waves were calmed down. Huge waves.

With such magical power, the black sea filled with hundreds of millions of dead souls also fell silent for a moment, and then the sea area under the Taoist's feet became completely quiet. Even if there were new dead souls and resentful ghosts to fill in, they no longer dared to have greedy thoughts towards the Taoist. .

"..."

The Taoist never glanced at the calm Black Sea at his feet. Instead, he turned his gaze to the young monk at the edge of the Black Sea. He remained silent without saying a word.

The young monk in front of him seemed very weak at first glance. He was so weak that as long as he released a ray of aura and cast a gaze, he could be wiped out, his soul was gone, and he would not even have the chance to re-enter reincarnation.

But he stared at the young monk for a long time. This young monk, who was obviously so weak that he had not even escaped the shackles of the world, was not at all strange in the face of his gaze, as if his gaze was just that of an ordinary person. .

That was all. What really made him feel fearful was that before he appeared here, the young monk was already waiting here, as if he knew in advance that he would appear here.

But how is this possible?

The reason why he appeared here was just an idea that came up by chance. If it weren't for his cautious temperament, he would probably still be practicing and enlightening.

During the silence, the Taoist suddenly saw the Buddha's light diffusing around the young monk, and the clear energy and mysterious light shining in his eyes. The Taoist felt that he had glimpsed the monk's foundation.

I saw only one side of the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, with seven treasure pools and eight meritorious waters filling it. There was a ground covered with gold sand at the bottom of the pool. The streets on the four sides were made of gold, silver, gems, and jade. There were also palaces and pavilions decorated with gold, silver, agate, colored glaze, and clams. .

In the jade room of the Qiong Tower, there are Arhats and Bodhisattvas. On the white jade lotus platform, there are many great Buddhas sitting cross-legged.

When the Taoist glanced at the scenery of Lingshan Mountain, many great Buddhas were aware of it and looked back one after another. Even the Bodhisattvas were also aware of the actions of the Buddhas and looked at him one after another.

"May I ask the elder, where do you come from?"

The Taoist withdrew his gaze and no longer peeked into the pure land of Lingshan Mountain. The most frightening thing was the unknown, even if he was a Taoist Lord, he was no exception. But when he knew the origin and heel of the other party, he was no longer afraid. In his heart He vaguely guessed the existence of the other party, and started to make plans.

It is just a walk sent by a certain spiritual mountain pure land. His existence represents the attitude of the Buddhas in a certain spiritual mountain. His appearance here is probably the guidance of a certain Buddha.

He had also heard about Buddhism's knowledge of destiny. It wouldn't be surprising if a certain Buddha could foresee his whim and walk out of Chuangjie Mountain today.

"The poor monk came from Xilan Continent and Tianlong Temple!"

Fayuan looked calmly at the Taoist who was stepping on the lotus. Even if the other person just stood there and stopped for a moment, all kinds of strange phenomena would follow.

Five colors descended from the sky, golden lotuses grew in the sky, orchid accompanied them, thousands of rays of rays of light, thousands of auspicious auras, and the sacred and peaceful Taoist rhyme filled the air. Even the black sea under his feet began to fade, as if it was about to be turned into a pure sea.

"Tianlong Zen Monastery."

Taojun Shenghe thought about it and seemed to have heard something, but he had no impression. There are as many Taoist Buddhist temples in the world as there are sands in the Ganges River. Although there are not one among them that can endure for thousands of years, there are still many.

But I don’t have much impression, and it doesn’t matter. I know its meaning just by looking at its name. Although the Buddhist Heavenly Dragon is similar in appearance to the Four Seas Dragon Clan, it is just a similarity. In fact, it is just a loach reptile with an empty dragon shape.

How can the dragon scales and dragon blood that grow easily after rolling around in the Dragon Transformation Pond compare to the body of a true dragon that has been tempered through numerous catastrophes and hardships?

Of course, only true dragons can despise Buddhist heavenly dragons, and for creatures other than dragons, even if they are in the same realm, heavenly dragons are absolutely terrifying and fierce existences.

However, no matter how fierce it is, it cannot change Tianlong's status in the Buddhist system. He is just a thug like Dharma Protector Jialan. His status may be high enough, but after all, he is not as good as Buddha, or even some Bodhisattvas.

"I wonder what important matters the elder has when he comes here?"

Mr. Shenghe Daojun continued to ask. Even if he speculated that the other party was walking in the Pure Land of Lingshan Mountain, it was just a guess. Maybe the other party was an incarnation of a certain Buddha.

Therefore, the young monk could be killed in his eyes, but the Taoist was not prepared to take action. Because once he takes action, he will form a cause and effect with a certain Buddha. He is most troubled by this kind of thing. If he is not careful, he will fall into the scheme, which is extremely troublesome.

"Looking for the benefactor to discuss the doctrine and debate!"

Fa Yuan opened his mouth and said, but a little monk, who has not even attained the fruition status yet, wants to find a Taoist monk who has been born to argue the Dharma. It sounds ridiculous to the world, but after Taoist Shenghe heard the words, he was silent. After a moment, he nodded slowly.

"Can!"

"Good."

When the young monk heard the words, he immediately showed a faint smile, and a Buddhist rhyme naturally flowed out. The white bones under his feet silently gave birth to blossoming sacred lotus.

"I wonder what the elder wants to argue with the poor man?"

"The poor monk once heard that in the underworld, there was a godless being who was born, who wanted to ascend to the world and reverse the darkness of the underworld and the evil evil everywhere. Therefore, he suffered a great catastrophe, his body died, his soul was destroyed, and his true spirit was lost... …”

Fayuan opened his mouth, but what came out was a shocking sound. Under the dark sky above his head, purple thunder pierced the sky, but it did not strike. Such a scene immediately made Daojun Shenghe's eyes slightly condensed, and he looked at the young monk in front of him. The eyes are different again.

He only heard about the existence of the Netherworld Emperor after entering the Master Creation Mountain. However, the Taoist friend who told him the news had repeatedly warned him not to mention the existence of this emperor in the Netherworld. As for his name, Don't even touch it. Once you mention it, something terrible will happen.

"...Does Lord Dao have any advice? Is there still a day when this emperor will be resurrected and return?"

Even though there were purple dragons circling above his head, and endless clouds of calamity growing out of thin air, the young Buddha remained calm and calm, not a bit moved by the divine punishment that was already gathering momentum above his head.

"The courage of the elder is beyond compare to that of the poor Taoist. I wonder if the young elder is willing to enter Chuangjie Mountain to discuss the Dharma with the poor Taoist?"

After taking a look at the gloomy and oppressive calamity clouds above his head that stretched for countless thousands of miles, especially the purple thunder dragon swimming in the calamity clouds, Taojun Shenghe spoke.

Although this move implies the intention of bowing his head and giving in, it also contains the intention of temptation. Of course, the most important thing is that the Taoist Lord does not want to mention the emperor at this moment. He has a hunch that if he speaks If something related happens, thunder will hit his head.

Although Zixiao Divine Thunder couldn't kill him, he didn't want to be struck by lightning. This thunder, which symbolized the majesty of heaven, could still hurt his body. Even though he had the eternal fruit of immortality, he still had to deal with heaven and earth. Be in awe.

"This is what the poor monk wishes."

Fayuan did not hesitate and agreed immediately.

Seeing the young monk who agreed without even thinking about it, Daojun Shenghe shook the dust with his hand. Infinite golden light fell down, weaving into a avenue, extending to the young monk's feet, and in front of him, a portal opened, giving a glimpse of one of the vast and celestial realms.

"Elder, please!"

Daojun Shenghe was quite polite, but even so, he was quietly observing the young monk.

Then they saw the young monk, full of vitality, excited with inspiration, stepping onto the golden avenue, stepping out, and entering the realm he was in charge of.

"Who is plotting against Pindao?"

Seeing that the young monk was so fearless, Daojun Shenghe said to himself. He was a little confused now. It was obviously on a whim, but he ran into such a strange young monk when he went out.

No matter where he saw something was wrong, even he couldn't help but marvel at the extremely young vitality, the unbelievable magical power, and the rhythm of heaven and earth that could be triggered by every move.

He didn't believe that the young monk really looked as young as the vitality revealed. He was clearly the incarnation of an old monster that had existed for who knows how many years, or the reincarnation of the Buddha who had been reincarnated countless times.

"That's all, since it's in the name of discussing the Tao and preventing poor Taoists from traveling, it's just that the poor Taoists won't go."

Even if you can just crush the young monk to death, overturn the chessboard, and move on. However, immortality is precious.

Mr. Shenghe Dao doesn't think that it would be a good choice to turn his back and kill the monk in front of him and move forward stubbornly. No matter who is plotting, if someone blocks his path in the name of discussing Taoism, it means that he may just be affected by chance. .

He was not the one who was being plotted. In that case, why would he take the initiative to step into an unknown disaster? It is better to do less than to do more. In Chuangjie Mountain, it would be good to discuss the Netherworld Emperor with others.

When the thought fell, the Taoist had already made up his mind. He glanced at the White Bone Mountain not far away, where the Buddha's light was lingering. Then he no longer cared about it. They were just ghosts and immortals guarding the door. When he had some free time, he Just send one incarnation and recruit a few more, why bother?

…

Boom~

The fluttering yellow talisman fell and stuck to the blue-black skin. With the burst of fire, the hard skin that was difficult to be damaged by swords was immediately exploded. The smelly minced meat was scattered in all directions, and filthy black blood lay down.

Roar~

Accompanied by an angry roar, the monster, exuding filthy air, stared at an old figure wearing a light yellow robe with its blood-red eyes.

"...You...deserve...to die!"

There are still a lot of blood stains left, and between opening and closing, you can even see the mouth of the minced meat, which is spoken word by word in the shocked eyes of the Taoist priest and many warriors.

Although it was like a stutter, his enunciation was extremely clear, and another meaning revealed in it made the Taoist priest holding a mahogany sword in one hand and a yellow talisman in the other unable to help but curse:

"Mother Xipi, what kind of world is this? An old Taoist who wants to die is allowed to encounter such a climate just a few days after opening the coffin. It is really unfair!"

"Taoist Priest, how can this zombie speak human language?"

After hearing the zombie uttering human words, Yiwuren was so frightened that his hands and feet were trembling, and he could hardly hold the long knife full of gaps in his hand.

"Nonsense, once it becomes a habit, you won't be able to speak human language. Aren't those monsters also like this? Now that they are capable, who can't speak human language?"

The old Taoist priest rolled his eyes angrily.

"Taoist Priest, how should we deal with this?"

Another warrior clenched the spear in his hand, his eyes were firm, and there was even a burning fighting spirit flowing in his eyes.

In martial arts practice, in addition to having a fortune and purchasing many herbal supplements to nourish the body and deplete one's vitality, one also needs strong enemies to hone one's martial arts. Only in this way can one be able to advance bravely and diligently. Otherwise, what he cultivates will be nothing more than empty inner strength. Meat sandbags used.

"How else can we deal with it? Of course we have to kill it. If you have the ability, you can cut off its limbs. You can't let this guy drink human blood anymore. If you let it continue to eat like this, it will kill the experienced master. There is nothing you can do about it if you come here.”

The old Taoist priest was cursing and activating the spiritual talisman in his hand. In the flash of bright spiritual light, he saw a thunderbolt with only the thickness of chopsticks burst out, hitting the zombie hard, and immediately opened a large hole in its chest and abdomen.

"Well done, Taoist Priest!"

"One more piece!"

Seeing a thunder talisman almost blowing the vicious creature into two pieces, UU Reading www. uｕkanshu.net Many warriors applauded one after another, and there were even many Taoist priests who were urged by fools to try again.

Many warriors are still wary of the zombies crawling out of the coffin boards and do not want to have too much contact with them, because once these zombies become the weather, they are not only as strong as gold and iron, but also extremely poisonous, and if they are not careful, , if scratched by it, it will turn into its corpse servant.

"Why are you here? This is the ancestral book left by the old Taoist master. The old Taoist has no ability to draw thunder talismans. What are you doing here? Are you all here to watch the show?"

Amid everyone's urging, the old Taoist priest not only did not continue to show off his power, but instead reached out and put all the remaining talismans into his robe, saying that he would not use them again.

Nowadays, heaven has fallen, humanity has lost its place, ghosts and gods have lost their place, and there is chaos everywhere. Some little demons and ghosts who used to be inconspicuous have taken advantage of this chaos to kill people everywhere, take the opportunity to plunder the blood and soul of human beings, and do evil.

Just like the zombie in front of you, it was only half a month old. If it had been five years ago, these zombies would have been killed by the roving ghosts and gods as soon as they popped out.

But now it is no longer restricted by ghosts and gods, and it has continuously devoured human blood in a short period of time, reaching the point where even a sword cannot hurt it, and it is about to evolve into a flying zombie.