Chapter 128 Killing Rakshasa Ghosts, Peach Pickers in the Jungle (2/3)
Chapter 128 Killing Rakshasa ghosts and peach pickers in the jungle (23)
Whoosh!
The scimitar of the big moon struck the Panlong's green jade armor.
It is better to say that it is a scimitar than a long dagger, decorated with various gems.
This treasure is called Vajra Ornament. Legend has it that it is made of the material of the Bodhisattva's throne and is indestructible and indestructible.
Click!
When the Big Moon Scimitar stabbed into Panlong's jade armor, the scene of slicing tofu with a kitchen knife did not happen. Instead, the scimitar made a hole.
The powerful recoil knocked Samadhi King Kong away.
"What kind of magic weapon is this?" Samadhi King Kong couldn't believe it. No one had ever caught his speed, and no one could withstand his attack.
Looking at other places, the 300 Tianzhu monks and 3,000 Central Plains monks he brought were fighting against each other with people from the four major demon sects, and they actually fell into a disadvantage.
When did the Dongtu people become so powerful?
Thinking of this, Samadhi Vajra still has some disbelief in evil.
So what if the opponent’s defense is strong?
If you are fast, your opponent will only be beaten passively.
Wow!
This time, Samadhi Vajra is in full force.
Countless knives rained down from the sky, and the golden knives formed a pattern of wonderful lotus flowers.
This is the Wonderful Dharma Lotus, the ultimate method of Samadhi Vajra.
At extremely high speeds, time seems to have stopped.
Song Lin's eyes couldn't catch him at all.
All this is accomplished in one thousandth of a breath.
Bang bang bang!
The knives poured down like a tide, and a series of sparks erupted from Panlong's green jade armor.
The scales were broken into pieces. Just when Samadhi King Kong thought he was about to win, reality disappointed him again.
The scales of Panlong's jade armor grew again.
Samadhi Vajra distances itself.
On the other side, Song Lin thought, and his armor turned into a dragon lying at his feet.
"Amitabha, benefactor, if you put down your butcher knife, you can become a Buddha immediately!" Samadhi Vajra shouted the Buddha's name.
"Is it true? Any crime can lead to Buddhahood?"
"Monks don't lie."
"Let's do this. I have a deep demonic nature. You let me kill him first. After the demonic nature is gone, I will convert to Buddhism." Song Lin said with a smile.
"Humph, a child cannot be taught!"
Just when Samadhi King Kong was about to charge forward again, Song Lin suddenly smiled: "You are already dead."
"Um?"
Samadhi Vajra frowned, and suddenly felt a stinging pain in the tiger's mouth. When he lowered his head, he saw two small holes in the tiger's mouth, as if he had been bitten by something.
A scorching energy flowed through the limbs and bones, and Samadhi Vajra's complexion changed drastically.
"hateful!!!"
In the eyes of everyone, black blood flowed out of the seven orifices of Samadhi Vajra, and the body turned into pus, and even the soul could not escape.
Under the powerful poison of Panlong, one of the Four Great Arhats died.
Seeing the death of their leader, the monks from the Central Plains became pale. This was their last counterattack.
Soon, they were also annihilated.
In the autumn of the 32nd year of Nuo Gao Ji, the Taoist sects in the Central Plains were unified, and all the Taoist sects returned to their ancestral lands, accepting disciples and starting mountains in accordance with the laws of Xuanfa and Heaven.
Tianzhu also fell silent after losing an Arhat, wondering what big move he was planning.
Zhongnan Mountain, thatched house.
Song Lin studied a chicken heart pendant with a dragon pattern on the table, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that it was indeed a sacred object of King Mu.
There are three forms in total: dragon form, jade pendant form and armor form.
It's a pity that Panlong has been sleeping for too long and doesn't know the ancient classics. Otherwise, I really want to ask King Mu what his relationship is with this world and Kunlun Mountain.
After coming to this world for decades, the source of everything was the dispute between King Wu and the Dragon King of the Four Seas.
But almost all the backhand left behind was done by King Mu.
Fuso and three chickens, and then Shentu and Yulei, as well as the prophecies left behind several times.
It always feels like someone has arranged it.
As Song Lin thought, the void transformed into a bleeding red picture of strange creatures.
【Eight horses travel thirty thousand miles in a day, why does King Mu not come back again】
【World】:Nugaoji
[Thirty-six Heavens]: Four Heavens, the Mortal Realm
[Velocity of time]: One to fifty years, one to one month.
【Advent】:Soul
[Type]: Western Kunlun myth, Buddhist myth, Eastern Penglai myth.
[System]: Buddhist pantheon, Penglai pantheon
【Causal Wheel】: 70%.
The cause and effect increased to 70%.
"The situation has become clear. As long as we find the Jade Chicken and the Stone Chicken, we should be able to transcend this world."
Song Lin thought to himself.
Both of these things are in Tianzhu's hands.
He won't go to Tianzhu during this period. The other party seems to be in a hurry. He will wait for them to show their weakness first.
Since then, Song Lin has been practicing in Zhongnan Mountain.
After you have mastered concentration, you can realize the opportunity of the unity of spirit, energy and spirit, and enter the foundation building test.
Even if you can't enter the Dan Formation Realm, you can avoid some detours in another world if you have the experience of building foundations and passing through levels.
While Song Lin was practicing in the story world, he taught everyone how to train soldiers during the day.
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Hidden Sword Villa.
In the practice hall.
All the high-level officials of the Taoist temple are here.
Song Lin selected eight people.
In front of each of the eight people, there is an illusory camp plan with eight formations of soldiers and horses.
"You must remember your location, which door you are in, and the arrangement of the formation."
Above the sky, there are a total of 8,864 troops.
Erlang Shen and the Seven Great Sages each control eight armies.
And these generals are controlled by the people below.
Every eight soldiers and horses form an eight-array diagram, and each eight-array diagram forms a larger eight-array diagram with the other seven.
The formations also contain formations, which are infinitely variable, and are more complex and changeable than the original eight simple formation diagrams.
Song Lin called this technique the Innate Bagua Formation. It was a more powerful formation, and one point of power could be multiplied by more than sixty times.
If Song Lin himself is allowed to be the core of the formation and uses the Five Thunder Method to assist the rampant soldiers in fighting, the entire Taoist temple will become one, and it will not be afraid even if it encounters a golden elixir master.
"kill!"
The rampaging soldiers roared angrily, and the demonic aura shook the sky.
The innate Eight Diagrams in the sky are constantly spinning, dazzling, like sharp flywheels, causing hundreds of miles of energy to vibrate.
"Variety!"
The rampant soldiers immediately stopped and changed their formation without any hesitation.
If other Taoists saw the scene in front of them, they would be scared to death.
Song Lin's heart surged when he saw the scene of everyone uniting as one.
This is the reason why he wants to be the master of the temple, instead of sitting in this position and letting the people below him scheming, which is meaningless.
Xuan Ke Guan is a sect that refines weapons. It gathers the power of everyone and controls tens of millions or even tens of millions of powerful soldiers. This is the romance of the altar leader.
Song Lin wanted to reform the Taoist temple, impose restrictions on the monks, and screen the morality of his disciples. This was not because he had a strong sense of justice, but because he had his own interests in mind.
Now there are only eight people. In the future, the formation will be subdivided into eight hundred and eighty thousand people. If the number of people is uneven, the formation will be broken from within before even going to the battlefield.
This world is different from the world of Tanmiao Emperor, but there are top masters.
If the strength of the rampant troops cannot be twisted into a rope, then there is no point in having more numbers.
Therefore, it is better to understand the most basic management first, establish the threshold commandments, and abandon the system of raising gu.
You won't see any effect for a while, and you may still be laughed at and complained about. But in the future, if you accumulate it to a certain extent, you can exert the power to change the day.
There are already signs of this happening.
Song Lin looked at everyone sweating from the side, his eyes were very clear.
Soon, the exercise was over.
Everyone was exhausted.
"How do you feel?" Song Lin stepped forward and asked.
Wang Ziye, the master of the art of war formation and the controller of Erlang Shen, said excitedly: "This eight formations of soldiers and horses is so powerful. It feels easier than controlling your own arms."
The deputy commander is Lu Qian. Her talent in weapon training is not inferior to that of Wang Ziye. She said: "It is very simple to use the eight formations of soldiers and horses, but we lack some tacit understanding and the connection is not skilled enough."
"It will be good if you practice more." Wang Ziye said, "Part of the reason is that our cultivation is a bit poor."
The entire formation has more than 60,000 people, and the total number that these eight people can control is less than 20,000.
The rest were all rampant soldiers summoned by Song Lin, but Song Lin just ordered them to listen to their words.
Therefore, the changes in the formation are still a bit stiff, but with more practice it will be almost there.
Everyone rested for a while and then practiced the Xiantian Bagua Formation again.
The proficiency is getting higher and higher, and when this sword is sharpened, everyone will be shocked.
…………
Meishan Jungle.
At this time, an old Taoist in green clothes set out with his disciples, surrounded by thousands of fierce soldiers guarding him, all of them tall, like the protector gods enshrined in temples.
This man is Lian Wenzhao, and he is also the disciple of Master Zhao Wuji, who is the most accomplished in jungle weaponry.
Everyone persuaded everyone that day, and finally convinced the Taoist master that Song Lin, a young boy, might not be able to control the overall situation.
After all, this is a time of war. If it were before, it would not matter if Song Lin was a little weaker and less experienced.
Now we must gather all our strength as much as possible.
So Lian Wenzhao was sent to take charge of the overall situation. After all, he was also training troops.
"Congratulations, Taoist Priest, congratulations to Taoist Priest, you are finally going to be the master of the temple!"
The subordinate next to him complimented.
Lian Wenzhao showed no expression of joy or anger. Although he was relieved in his heart, he scolded him on the surface: "What nonsense are you talking about? I haven't even written the eight characters yet. I need to communicate with Taoist fellows from Xuanke Guan first."
The Taoist master was not so ruthless and did not directly deprive Song Lin of his position.
Instead, let Lian Wenzhao investigate. If Song Lin is indeed qualified, then let this be revealed.
"Is it possible for those bumpkins in Xuan Ke Guan?" Lian Wenzhao thought to himself.
The people in Meishan Jungle always have a sense of superiority towards the people below, after all, all the Dharma methods are spread from their side.
Take weapon refining as an example, let alone his master Zhao Wuji.
Just by practicing Wenzhao himself, he can completely destroy those bumpkins.
If Lian Wenzhao is a regular army, then the people below are bandits at best.
"No matter what, the position of the temple master will be decided!" Lian Wenzhao was full of lofty ideals.
After so many years, I finally have the opportunity to go out.
Moreover, it is a Taoist temple with relatively good foundation, such as Xuan Ke Guan.
Although a lot has been lost, the foundation is still there. As long as you rest and recuperate for a period of time, you can return to your peak.
Of course, Lian Wenzhao didn't come here with any hostility. After all, he was his future subordinate.
The first step is to conquer Song Lin, who has the highest prestige.