During the Dayin Immortal Dynasty, Lu Qian was presiding over the alliance ceremony.
The first and second ancestors of the Baimei clan, the heads and elders of the Jie Lun family, the seven leaders of the Blackwater Secret Alliance, together with the emperor Yin Yuan of the Dayin Immortal Dynasty, the four forces built altars, offered three animal sacrifices, burned incense and prayed
Heaven and earth are officially united in blood!
Let's not mention the Baimei clan. Their own strength is limited. In a few months, they have recruited a large number of hungry casual cultivators and small forces, and they have suddenly expanded into a behemoth. Now they are full of food and are very busy.
All kinds of housekeeping troubles.
The Jie Yun Family is a hermit family like the Baimei Clan. Lu Qianhui also had a good eye for talent and dug them out of their hermit cave, forced them to come forward, won a silver medal, and became the Ten
One of the eight sects. Like the Baimei clan, the Jie Yun family is also passively and rapidly expanding. There are countless internal conflicts, and they are so busy that they feel like dying.
The Blackwater Secret Alliance is even worse.
The Baimei Clan and the Jie Yun Clan are at least headed by one family.
The Blackwater Secret Alliance was originally seven small gangs in the cultivation world, but was forcibly formed into a family by Lu Qian. The leaders of the seven gangs were all ambitious, talented, but arrogant.
The Camarilla had just been established two months ago. Within the seven major gangs, more than a dozen elders were saved and injured, more than thirty true disciples, and the biological children and grandchildren of the seven leaders and a group of high-level officials even fell off their horses and died inexplicably.
He died immediately from a stroke, died in a street fight, and over a hundred people died due to various bizarre reasons!
Anyway, this is also a big fun.
Coupled with the fact that the 'Yin turtle' is the emperor and the white turtle is the queen, the Dayin Immortal Dynasty is making waves all day long!
Gee, once these four companies form an alliance, it’s hard to imagine how exciting the future will be!
What can be predicted is that this alliance will definitely have countless troubles in the future. The four forces will be actively or passively involved in countless conflicts and disputes, and they will definitely fight with people from all directions!
Alas, everything will be wonderful in the future, Lu Qian will wait and see.
Twisting the Buddhist beads in his hand, he was smiling as he watched Yinyuan reciting prayers to offer sacrifices to heaven and earth. Lu Ren felt a violent vibration in his sleeves, and waves of Buddhist power continued to spread.
Lu Qian's expression changed slightly, and he immediately asked an old monk to preside over the ceremony on his behalf. He shook his body and left the alliance ceremony directly.
Above the Dajue Temple, the bodies of the war puppets hundreds of feet high were flashing with blurred auras. Wisps of spiritual energy from heaven and earth turned into dense auras visible to the naked eye. They made "whooshing" sounds from all directions and were continuously absorbed into the bodies of the war puppets.
It turned into a huge force and was released through two huge palms.
The war puppet was suspended above Dajue Temple, and its two giant palms stirred up the strong wind in the sky, turning into two giant palms with a radius of thousands of miles, and kept smashing downwards.
Above the Dajue Temple, headed by the Erawan Buddha, thirty-six great monks who are half-step into the realm of gods and humans sit cross-legged on lotus seats, surrounded by countless Buddhist cultivators. They all recite the Vajra Mantra, forming a thick and solid
The Vajra Zen light turned into a light shield with a diameter of one hundred thousand miles, covering the countless halls and pavilions of the huge Dajue Temple.
Dajue Temple has just begun to be built on the ruins of Jianmen. Lu Qian issued a decree and the main gate of Dajue Temple was opened.
No matter what demons and monsters you have, no matter what evil heretics you have, no matter how much you commit murder and arson, you are a top villain who is wanted by countless sects in the former Yuanlingtian cultivation world with bounty, as long as you take three steps, kowtow, and recite the Dharma of the Great Lion Power Bodhisattva.
No. 108 miles away from the gate of Dajue Temple, and you kowtow all the way to the gate. Dajue Temple will not care about your past identity or past behavior, and will directly take you into its sect!
A mere one hundred and eight miles away, if it were a mortal with a slightly stronger willpower, he would kneel down and bow down in three steps, and it would take a few days to complete!
For a monk who has cultivated himself, the test of a mere 108 miles is just a waste of time!
Therefore, in just over three years, just a few days after Dajue Temple was repaired, Dajue Temple was already filled with a "gathering of elites" and demons dancing wildly.
Countless murderers and arsonists sit high in the meditation hall, countless robbers and massacres preach the scriptures, those who are unfaithful and unfilial are put on monks' robes, and those who are unkind and unjust are filled with brilliant Buddha's light!
No matter you are a good person or a bad person, as long as you worship under the door of Dajue Temple, the true teachings of Buddhism will be passed down to you!
As long as you swear an oath to be loyal to Abbot Fahai and to the lineage of Dajue Temple, then Dajue Temple will be your strongest backer and strongest protective umbrella. No matter who you are, no one will be able to hold you accountable for all the sins you have committed before.
, I can’t touch a hair of yours anymore!
Therefore, the power of Dajue Temple surges!
Faced with the crazy attack of a war puppet taught by Senluo, the Erawan Buddha and other Dajue Temple elders mobilized 10.8 million Dajue Temple disciples who were above the level of Golden Lotus to form a diamond formation to connect the earth's veins in all directions, and forcibly
He withstood the bombardment of this war puppet!
After all, Zhan Puppet is not a real powerful person in the heaven and human realm.
His attack power has reached the level of the Heavenly Realm, but his attacks are just pure violence, lacking the Tao charm and the unique power of the world that the Heavenly Realm should have.
In addition, the current mountain-protecting formation of Dajue Temple is a complete set of true immortal-level defensive formations 'Eight Winds Fudou Zen' directly given by Monk Yuanjue once again communicated with the lower world.
The Diamond Dharma Array organized by the Erawan Buddha and others is prominent outside, and the Eight Winds are hidden deep inside. The war puppets with the power of gods and humans are attacking fiercely. The Eight Winds are not moving in the Dajue Temple, and not even a wisp of dust can be seen.
Didn't lift it.
In various palaces and pavilions, the new 'heroes' who have joined Dajue Temple have only put on monk's robes for a few days.
At the beginning of the crazy attack by the puppets, most of these 'heroes' were so frightened by the terrifying power that they almost peeed and prepared to break down the house and apostatize and escape.
But after watching it for a while, I found that the war puppet was just incompetent and furious, unable to break through the defense of Dajue Temple. These 'heroes' suddenly became arrogant, and the reckless instinct in their bones emerged spontaneously, and they began to
Pointing at everything, making gestures, and even making rude remarks.
When Lu Qian quietly returned to the back mountain of Dajue Temple through the moving formation, there were already millions of "heroes" shouting slogans and pointing at everything. Under the leadership of a newly conferred head of the pavilion, they marched in unison
Greetings to all ancestors of Wanxiang!
"When you see an injustice on the road, you roar..."
"Wanxiang's biological father is a dog!"
"Heroes travel everywhere..."
"I have a crush on Ren Niang!"
As soon as Lu Qian walked out of the moving formation, he heard such a wonderful greeting, like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.
Lu Qian's face twitched, and his spiritual thoughts quickly enveloped the entire Dajue Temple. He immediately discovered the head of the pavilion who was shouting slogans and leading countless new Dajue Temple disciples to greet Wanxiang!
"He's a talent!" Lu Qian remembered the origin of this guy.
This guy was originally a litigator from a certain dynasty in the secular world, specializing in collecting illegal money, killing white ducks, and helping people settle various lawsuits. Later, he made a mistake again, trapping a nobleman's son who had committed a crime to death, and fled in a hurry, and got his name in the mountains.
A descendant of a demonic cultivator, who had achieved success in cultivation in ten years, ran back to his hometown, slaughtered all the nobles of the year, plundered the treasury of his hometown, and slaughtered all the officials who had a grudge against him!
This guy's cultivation level was not bad for bullying ordinary people, but after he was wanted by that country, it became difficult for him. In just a few years, he narrowly escaped death and was almost captured alive, but later he was sentenced to death.
However, Dajue Temple opened its main gate to recruit disciples. This guy immediately ran to the gate of Dajue Temple, kowtowed to the mountain, and successfully entered Dajue Temple.
After all, he was a litigant, very eloquent, shrewd, tactful, and well-versed in the ways of the world. Therefore, this guy was canonized as the head of the first floor of the 108th Zhike Pavilion in Dajue Temple, and was specially responsible for welcoming people and sending them off.
When I saw him today, he was indeed quite capable. This mouth could really make people angry to death!
Shaking his head, Lu Qian's body swelled to several feet high, his whole body emitted intense golden light, and a cloud of auspicious clouds rose up into the sky under his feet. The Vajra Lotus Seat rotated under his feet, and the Xuanyuan Yiqi Taiyue Pagoda hung high above his head, and he was clothed in cyan.
Wearing a monk's robe and a brocade cassock, holding a magical Buddha bead given by Monk Yuanjue, Lu Qian drooped his eyelids, recited the Buddha's name, and looked like a great eminent monk.
"Why do I, the merciful Buddha and the leader of Wanxiang Cult, attack the gate of my Dajue Temple?"
Lu Qian went directly to the war puppet and said coldly: "Is it possible that your Senluo Sect wants to start a war with my Dajue Temple? If so, very good... I can't wait to fight with the leader of Wanxiang Cult, little monk!"
The war puppet roared with filial piety, brought out a dazzling thunderous light with one finger, and stabbed Lu Qian in the chest.
Lu Qian shouted the Buddha's name, turned his right palm, and faced the war puppet head-on.
There was a loud noise, and Lu Qian stood motionless in mid-air, while the whole body of the war puppet was flashing with a dazzling and unstable divine light. The huge body shook violently, and the machine roared inside, and it continued to move backwards
Take three steps back!
Lu Qian's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Wanxiang who looked miserable with great excitement: "Master Wanxiang, you, the leader of the Senluo Sect, only have such power? Well, the monk is inexplicably excited, just a little bit
What a arrogant idea!”
Below, countless Dajue Temple disciples took off their monk robes, waved them wildly in their hands, and danced with excitement!
The howls of all kinds of people slapping Lu Yi went straight into the sky. The disciples of Dajue Temple were so stimulated by Lu Yi's powerful strength that he forced back the warriors in the human realm with one palm that they almost suffered from cerebral hemorrhage!
Wanxiang's childish eyes suddenly condensed. He stared at Lu Qian deeply and asked: "Dajue Temple? Fahai?"
Lu Qian smiled and put his hands together, nodded to Wanxiang and said: "Little monk Fahai, I have met the leader of Wanxiang... Tsk, this little monk has heard about the name of leader Wanxiang for a long time, but this is the first time I see him. Well, the little monk thinks that leader Wanxiang has a destiny with my Buddhist sect.
ah!"
With a hint of the irritating but helpless subtle smile unique to Buddhist eminent monks, Lu Qian said softly: "Either it is the leader himself, or an object on the leader's body, or simply this metal body
Damn, in short, the leader and my Buddhist sect are very destined, hehe..."
Wan Xiang took a deep breath, pointed at Lu Qian, turned around and left.
A fierce light flashed in Lu Qian's eyes. Without doing anything, he stepped behind Wan Xiang and stabbed out with all his strength towards the vital part of the back of his head with one finger.