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Chapter 211 The three parties agreed to destroy the great Confucianism first and then fight.

It was August in the summer, and the sun was really burning, especially in the city of Yanjing. It was extremely hot, and the roads were white and dusty. However, the courtyard where Huang Er'er lived was filled with deep trees and the walls were covered with flowers.

Cowflowers, ivy, and grape vines all grow lush and green. When the wind blows occasionally, the red flowers and green leaves sway in unison, creating a cool world.

"In the vast world, the Tao remains unchanged and the sky is constantly changing. Fate is also floating and uncertain. The Demon King is indeed the first person among Qi refiners in the past and present. The three seedlings of Chi You and Zhuge have paved the way forward.

Even if the anti-heaven revolution failed, it still messed up the world. Now the ancient Qi-refining masters in Xuanyuan Tomb have been reincarnated one after another. Although the thief Zhu Xi would rather be broken into pieces than destroyed, he was forced by the Demon Emperor to have no other choice. Look.

In the current situation, with the emergence of a variable figure like the Demon Emperor, the Emperor of Heaven may come to the world three hundred years earlier. Although we have different paths and do not want to conspire with each other, we have to make preparations in advance."

Wang Fo'er has grown up very fast. Although he is only one year old now, he has grown into the shape of an eleven or twelve year old boy. At fifteen, the boy has a father's ambition. According to the standards of this time, he is almost an adult.

It's just that Wang Fo'er is still as plump and fleshy, with fingers like lotus roots, a broad face, bulging gills, and a fat head with floppy ears. She holds up a child's clothing made of light yellow Jiang silk.

Gotta tighten up.

At this time, Wang Foer and Wang Ruoyan were sitting under the stone bench under the grape trellis to enjoy the coolness, drinking ice-cold sour plum soup, which was very comfortable.

Wang Ruoyan grew up faster than Wang Fo'er. She was already two or three years older than Wang Fo'er. Ever since she was taken over by Wang Zhong and given to the care of Huang Li'er, Shangguan Ziyan, and she made a twenty-year non-infringement agreement with Wang Zhong, there was no one.

In order to overcome his scruples, he used the magic power to induce birth. Now he has grown into the appearance of a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old. She is as clear as the water moon, and her every move is not like that of the Nine Heavens Saint, but between her smiles, she is

It also makes people feel charming that goes deep into their bones.

This Buddha and Demon is the supreme power in the world, the origin of the sect, and ranks among all the Qi Refining Immortals in the past and present, at least in the top ten. Although he has only practiced for a few months, his magic power is

It has reached an incredible level.

"Hehe, so what? You have an ape master as your protector, but I have nothing. I am no more dangerous than you. Look at you, you are timid and fat-headed." Wang Ruoyan sneered twice, raising his eyebrows.

The upward movement shows all kinds of amorous feelings, "I will practice for another twenty years, and I will be able to achieve the highest state of freedom. What preparations should I make?"

"Otherwise. Nowadays, the world is dangerous, and the void is even more chaotic. The Emperor of Heaven is unpredictable and unpredictable. If he can knock Zhu Xi's body and mind down to earth this time, he may not take action against us next time. Why not just kill him?

The main idea has completely come down. One is that the mana has exploded and we have the ability to protect ourselves. The other is to prevent the Emperor of Heaven from showing his power to us again."

Wang Fo'er ignored Wang Ruoyan's sneer. He still had kind eyes and a smile, as if he never had worries or anger.

"Huh?" Wang Ruoyan was surprised after hearing Wang Fo'er's words, "You would rather give up the three thousand Buddha Kingdoms and the solemn Pure Land established in the depths of the universe, as well as the bunch of brainless Tianlong natives? Besides, all the thoughts of the original body have come,

To travel through an immeasurably far away space, the loss of mana is not small. And even if the original intention comes, after such a huge loss, the strength will be the same as Zhu Xi's now, only between heavenly immortals and earthly immortals. And this

It is a physical trauma that can never be recovered from. Although this kind of magic power can temporarily protect oneself, it will not be enough to deal with the Demon King in the future."

"Moreover, the Demon King is so powerful now that even the Heavenly Emperor's messengers can't do anything to catch him. Now he has gone to Xuanyuan Mausoleum to look for the Bear Blood Scythe. If he can get this magic weapon, using the earth, water, fire and wind as guidance, the sickle and ax

By joining forces, I am afraid that he can perfect all the nine paths of self-realization in one fell swoop. No matter how many magical powers he has, he will surpass the Chi You clan and the Zhuge clan. Even the immortals will be killed by him! At that time, except for the Emperor of Heaven, everyone will

He is no match for him. When the time comes, if he really captures Chi You's flag and uses it to break through the three dragon veins and absorb the power of the earth into one body, you and I will both be doomed."

Wang Fo'er was still smiling and pinched his fat fingers: "It's ridiculous that you are a demon. After all, you are transformed by desire. You still can't see the true face of this immortal calamity. The immortal calamity is the order of the Emperor of Heaven. Everything is transcendent.

You and I cannot escape the catastrophe of earthly existence. But if you and I can help the Emperor of Heaven successfully step out of Yingzhao Mountain, after three hundred years, even if we lose our supernatural powers, we can still maintain our original consciousness, hide in the human world and enjoy all the blessings in reincarnation.

Lu. Unlike those immortals who are obsessed with their careers and positions, and finally their consciousness is destroyed in the void. Although I have taught three thousand stars in the depths of the universe, they are all ignorant natives. Although they are powerful, they are not

It is far less agile and lively than human beings. Even if you are the supreme Buddha, what is the point? Give it up if you should. What's the pity?"

After saying that, Wang Fo'er paused and then said: "Yes, when you and I come and travel through the void, we will lose most of our mana. But since I said this, there are naturally ways to minimize the loss of mana. And it is possible to surpass it.

My previous career status will shine brightly in this final tribulation of gods and immortals."

Wang Ruoyan was surprised now, "You little fat guy, how can you say such big words?"

Wang Fo'er laughed more and more, "You are the lord of millions of demons, and I am the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas. You, the demon, were transformed by the Yin desires in the universe, and you attack and dominate, but I am endowed with the power of Yang and firmly guard the king's way.

So you and I, one demon and one Buddha, you and I, one on offense and one on defense, have been at odds for thousands of years, with each winning and losing, and no one has ever been able to win for sure. This is all because yin and yang stand side by side, and each other waxes and wanes."

"What exactly do you want to say?" Wang Ruoyan sneered again. He looked impatient, but his eyes were flashing with magic light, and he didn't know what he was planning.

"I have a Zen method, which is the Great Joy Zen. I use the way of joy to reconcile yin and yang and achieve the Great Perfection before chaos. As long as you and I participate in this Zen together, and Buddhas and demons become one, our magic power will definitely increase by leaps and bounds, reaching unprecedented levels.

The realm of the body, the rising tide of the body and mind, will definitely reduce the losses."

"Hmph." When Wang Ruoyan heard this, he showed an expected expression and hummed twice to express his tacit approval. "I, the demon, also have this technique. It's rare that you have figured it out this time. If I had known this, I would have

But they are secretive.”

Wang Fo'er smiled, but with a smiley face, and did not speak. Wang Ruoyan suddenly glanced in the direction of Shaanxi, revealing a look of surprise, and said: "However, although you are the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas, you are a Buddhist

There is actually a new wonderland within the branch Zen sect, and there are monks who do not respect you. It seems that it is not an easy task for the Demon Emperor to obtain the Bear Blood Scythe."

"Kiuzhou is the center of the earth. Its people are different from barbarians and alien natives. The people of Kyushu are intelligent and good at accepting all kinds of dharma for their own use. It is not surprising to create a new wonderland based on my method.

"

Wang Fo'er is still smiling but not smiling.

"The Zen monk, although he is descended from you, still denounces Buddha and ancestors, he is indeed a first-rate person. No wonder he is favored by destiny and has to guard Xuanyuan Mausoleum. It is a pity that he was born early. I am afraid that he will not be able to deal with the Demon King. The situation is not very optimistic.

.Forget it, after all, I have made a twenty-year non-aggression agreement with the Demon Emperor, so I finally have some free time, unlike those earthly immortals who have no foundation and are being coerced to pieces."

Wang Ruoyan stretched out her delicate jade-like fingers, "You and I have to speed up our practice of demons and Buddhas as one body, and time is still very tight. Once we achieve a small amount of success, we will give up the status of immortals and return to the mortal world. Although we can't maintain it in the future.

Magical powers and physical form, but consciousness can be eternal. If you are willing to give it up, you will get it only if you can give it up. The final calamity of the gods is really indescribable in seconds."

Wang Fo'er said: "Great kindness."

The eyes of a Buddha, a demon, a boy and a girl suddenly looked at each other, creating a strange brilliance.

Just when Wang Fo'er and Wang Ruoyan looked at each other, yin and yang intertwined, and were practicing happily, Wang Zhong's natal incarnation and two souls did encounter obstacles when they entered the Xuanyuan Mausoleum in Qiaoshan, Shaanxi Province.

Among the cemeteries in the world, Xuanyuan Mausoleum under the Bridge Mountain is the most noble and distinguished, with a long history. Even the mausoleum of the First Emperor is magnificent, but it lacks the ancient atmosphere of adhering to the destiny.

Wang Zhong led the three girls Ji Luohong, Lu Na, and Wang Lele with another soul, and the real body and the two souls entered the tomb first. Although the white bone body of the real body was broken, he could no longer use the sharp white bone sword energy.

Although his killing moves are still available, the changes in the Blood Spirit Dao and the Innate Yuan Demon Blood Evil God's Gang are still available. Although his strength has dropped drastically, and he cannot kill a master like Wang Xianren in one fell swoop, he still has the status of an Earth Immortal.

The entire mausoleum is based on Qiaoshan, which gathers dragon energy and evolves into the king's energy through Taihang and Luliang Mountains and transports it to Yanjing. Xuanyuan Mausoleum does not have anything outstanding in appearance. It is just a huge stone tablet standing upright.

There is a basalt hunchback with a dragon head and a turtle body, and the inscription is carved with ancient patterns, which are simple and unpretentious. The rest is the surrounding green trees, and many moss-covered boulders are scattered all over the mountain as if they have spiritual surnames. There are various hidden meanings.

Plant the ancient Qimen array.

However, with Wang Zhong's current cultivation level, he could see through the mystery of the mountains and rivers around the mausoleum and the vast and far-reaching world deep inside the mausoleum in just a few moments, as well as the background of some people who would stand in his way and their past lives.

There is no way, after Wang Zhong is in Wujian and Qiuhao Dacheng, the things about him that can be concealed can be said to be very few in this world.

Before landing on the tombstone, Wang Zhong's two souls had already merged with his physical body, so what appeared was a young man dressed in white.

Stretching out his right hand and stroking the inscription engraved with ancient runes, Wang Zhong pointed his finger like a sword, first tapped a few points, and then played fifty times in the center of the inscription according to the number of Dayan like playing a pipa.

Every time it is played, a big stone in the empty mountain forest will give out the same echo, and the empty mountains on all sides will sound together, as if they are playing a piece of music that can only be heard in the sky.

At the last beat, the music stopped, and the huge Xuanwu hunched over the stone tablet seemed to come to life. His eyes suddenly flashed with a pale blue light, and circles of clear light rippled, forming a three-foot-high square in front of the stone tablet.

Gatehouse.

There was still a clear light inside the gatehouse, as deep as the sea. It was hard to see what it was, but Wang Zhong walked into the gatehouse without hesitation.

When Wang Zhong's figure disappeared into the depths of the blue light, the gate tower still stood and did not disappear.

Wang Zhong passed directly through Qingguang and landed on a magnificent corridor built with soft and delicate mugwort bluestone.

On the walls of the caves around the corridor, large turtle shells like bathtubs were placed. The turtle shells were filled with oil, and strong flames flickered on the wicks made of yarrow as thick as a human arm.

The entire magnificent corridor is illuminated in every detail.

Wang Zhong did not choose the art of flying, but walked deeper along the corridor step by step.

However, looking at the long and long corridor, it seemed to have no end, but Wang Zhong reached the end in only a dozen steps.

At the end of the corridor is a red copper door ten feet high. The door is tightly closed. But in front of the door sits an old monk. His whole body is shriveled and his eyes are sunken. He seems to be a mummy that has passed away. He is motionless and does not block the way.

In front, outsiders are prevented from opening the door and entering the depths of the mausoleum.

Seeing Wang Zhong appear in front of him, the mummy-like monk suddenly came to life. He slowly raised his head, his eyes flashed with a strange brilliance. His withered lips also moved.

According to common sense, such a state of speech is simply a dying moan, but now Shen Xiong's powerful, majestic voice came out, "The atmosphere is swept away, and hundreds of mountains and rivers are in the palm of your hand."

It was two lines of poetry, and the sound echoed throughout the corridor.

"Great Hui Zonggao, can you stop me?"

Wang Zhong looked at the old monk, but stopped in his tracks, not in a hurry to move forward, as if he was just having a conversation.

"You won't know until you try it whether you can stop it or not." The old monk moved his lips again and said calmly.

"You are a monk who is a master of Zen Buddhism, but you criticize Buddha and ancestors, just like Zhuang Zhou and Xuanyuan, like Yao and Shun. Although your current cultivation level is not as good as Wang Fo'er's, it is a different realm. Back then, you assisted

King Yue, together we created the unparalleled martial art of Wu Mu and Mu Qiang, which is quite meaningful. But later you knew the destiny, came to this mausoleum, waited for the emperor of heaven to come to the world three hundred years later, and then reincarnated the soul to assist you. However, I think

Although your cultivation is exquisite, after all, you don’t have Wang Foer’s magical powers in the future star tribulations, and you may not know what will happen after your reincarnation. Since you are blocking me today, I will not keep you, but first I will tell you everything about your future life.

, so that you will not be confused until your death."

Wang Zhong smiled and told the old monk's origins, past lives, and future lives. It turned out that the old monk was an eminent Zen monk in the Southern Song Dynasty, Dahui Zonggao. This man was a first-class figure in Zen, and his cultivation exceeded that of Zen.

The ancestors of the past generations also did not respect the Buddha. They would spit when they heard the word "Buddha" and curse violently when they heard the word "ancestor". The Zen method directly pointed to the heart, which was somewhat similar to Wang Zhong. Therefore, Wang Zhong was not like other earthly immortals who said nothing to this old monk.

Just kill him if you want, but let's talk about it first.

At that time, the Great Hui Zonggao joined forces with King Yue to fight against the Jin Dynasty, but later he realized the destiny and found that it was impossible to do anything. He could have wiped out the Jin soldiers, but the emperor was corrupt, and a large number of Confucian scholars restrained him, and finally he was defeated.

King Yue withdrew his troops and returned to the court, but was secretly ambushed and killed by a group of great Confucians. The old monk saw through all this and entered Xuanyuan Mausoleum to protect him. He only waited for the Emperor of Heaven to come to the world in the future, sweep away all the poisonous Confucianism, and then be reincarnated to help revitalize the Han family in the nine states of the Middle Earth.

.

"I would like to hear the details." When the old monk heard Wang Zhong's words, his old face was as expressionless as dried orange peels, and his voice was still steady.

"After you were reincarnated, you had a grandson named Xu Tianbiao, who also came with me through the Seven Kills Monument to this era of immortal doom. Unfortunately, I don't have the time for you to meet him." Wang Zhong carried him on his back.

Hands, smile like spring breeze.

"So that's it." The old monk nodded, "I already understand, but I didn't expect that not long after I sat here, such a change happened outside, and even the general trend of the world was changed by you. No wonder what happened at Xuanyuan Mausoleum yesterday

Shocked, the ancient masters of Qi refining did not have my state of mind. They could not wait to go out and reincarnate, three hundred years earlier than expected. I can't figure out any clues, but it was you who had the secret of heaven turned upside down. Yours

His skills are a little higher than mine."

"Chengrang Chengrang, do you have anything else to say before you die?" Wang Zhong nodded again to the old monk.

"Of course I have something to say." The eyes of the old monk Dahui Zonggao suddenly brightened a lot, "Following the Tao and following the principles, this is called destiny. This world has become extremely decayed, and the land of Kyushu was originally the center of the earth.

, people are naturally extremely intelligent, so from ancient times to the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, saints emerged in endlessly. Unfortunately, after the Han Dynasty, people in Kyushu were bewitched by poison and became ignorant, and they never achieved such achievements again. Now they are already terminally ill and cannot do anything.

To save, you can only wake up after encountering countless pains and the hatred of the subjugation of the country and the annihilation of the species. The emperor of heaven came to the world, and it was at the last moment that the people who led the nine states rose up. This is what is called destiny in accordance with the Tao and in accordance with the principles. You use your own selfishness

, I'm afraid it's impossible to change the common sense, but I won't advise you, because there are too few people like you. I do hope to see what the world will be like after you succeed. But I still want to

If you know your cultivation level, you can kill me and break through this door."

Wang Zhong sighed: "If a gentleman's glory is cut off in five generations, the future life may not be as beautiful as you guessed. Otherwise, I would not have traveled through the world of immortals. I once said that if you know the destiny of heaven and do not obey it,

Destiny is about to change. Now when I get the Bear Blood Scythe, the Emperor of Heaven must come to the world in advance. By then, the world will be a different scene. Well, you are a person that I like.

, but today I’ve said it to you happily and you can go on your way.”

As soon as he finished speaking, footsteps sounded, and Ji Luohong appeared in front of the old monk carrying Youxiong, Wang Lele, Lu Na and Wang Zhong's other spirit.

(To be continued)


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