Something unexpected happened in Wangcong City on the Jiudu Battlefield.
A big boss from Chi County appeared out of nowhere, covering the sky with one hand, and defeated the Liuqu Guihe Formation outside Wangcong City head-on. He killed two Taoist ancestors in the formation and even fought head-on with a yellow-robed Taoist, one of the Ten Immortals.
There is no winner or loser between the two sides.
It immediately shocked the world.
From then on, the Qianyujie side, which had been at the height of its power and pressed forward step by step, suddenly suffered a blockage and no longer pressed hard.
In Chixian Jiuzhou, hidden masters who originally realized that resistance was hopeless and retired from the world, emerged one after another and spontaneously joined the Jiudu front.
In particular, some experts from the three states of Tai, Huai, and Yu quickly gathered to join.
For a time, people in Chixian County gathered together and crossed the front line nine times, and the situation was excellent.
The Qianyu Realm side, after testing for a while, did not take any drastic action. They just set up their positions and seemed to be preparing to enter the stage of strategic stalemate, waiting for something.
But just when things were about to end, God was not in his favor.
At the end of the year, the weather is getting colder.
In most of Hanzhou, heavy snow fell continuously for half a month, and the ground was so icy that ordinary people could not stay overnight.
Not only Hanzhou, but even Yanzhou, a land of scorching heat, saw continuous snowfall, overturned goose feathers, most rivers were frozen, and the terrain was chapped.
In such cold weather, ordinary people are unable to live or farm. Even if the court issued successive decrees to avoid the cold, it still does not help.
The cold disaster has occurred.
But at this moment, rumors were spreading all over the world and the world was noisy.
Some people say: There is a severe cold at the end of the year in Kyushu, and famines in the coming year are inevitable. However, in the three states of Tai, Huai, and Jade, the immortals have taken care of them. The cold disaster has disappeared, and there is a good chance of auspicious snow to usher in a good year. The people live and work in peace and contentment.
After the fall of the Three Prefectures, the latter was not oppressed or humiliated. Instead, immortals preached and spread their power throughout the world, giving everyone the opportunity to become an immortal.
There was a martial arts master who was furious and made false claims. In desperation, he stormed into Dahuai River and entered Taizhou.
I saw that the Jiudu front line was divided into the north and the south. In the south, there was severe cold and disaster, and in the north, the weather was smooth, and the people's houses were in good condition, living and working in peace and contentment. Among them, some children were practicing Taoism, some were practicing martial arts, and Chixian warriors and Qianyujie people were co-governing.
The people were happy, but then they were shocked.
After the news came back, many people went to observe secretly.
After the return, some people remained silent and stopped speaking, while others held high the flag of rebellion, saying that the situation was irreversible and it was better to follow the times.
Although it was quickly suppressed by the imperial court, new trends of thought were secretly surging in the originally stable situation.
Qi Guang fifty-three years, early January.
It's snowing heavily and covered in silver.
Landa County, Landa Mountain.
At this time, the goose-feather-like heavy snow fell, coating the Buddha of Mokolanda Kassapa sitting on the mountain with silver.
Sitting high in front of the Landa Temple on the top of the mountain, in the huge three-legged incense burner, three incense sticks as thick as an ordinary human thigh are burning slowly.
Even the extremely cold weather and falling snowflakes cannot extinguish the incense.
The clear and straight smoke curls upward against the snowflakes.
In front of the incense burner, Zhenshi was dressed in plain white monk robes and sat cross-legged in silence, letting the snowflakes fall on him and pile up.
He didn't know how long he had been sitting there, and his eyebrows, head, and clothes were all stained white.
From a distance, it looks almost exactly the same as the huge Mokolanda Kasyapa Buddha carved against the mountain at your feet.
But suddenly, his eyelids raised slightly, and as they shook, the remaining snow on his body fell.
Gazing forward as calmly as a dead tree.
There was originally no one there, but the next moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared.
It was an old man in a white robe.
The old man has gray hair and rosy skin. His hair is combed with three small pulls and bound by red flower hairpins. He looks like a kind old man.
His hands were clasped behind his back, and after he stood still, he first glanced at the snowy scene below the mountain, and then his eyes turned and landed on Monk Zhenyi.
"Senior Brother Zhenyi, we haven't seen you for a long time."
The old man smiled and whispered.
"Donor Yuan, please don't lie. The master did not take you into his sect back then." Monk Zhenyi saw the person coming and spoke slowly.
"Once you are a teacher, you will always be a teacher. My master taught me martial arts. Although he does not want to bind me as a teacher, it does not mean that I can not serve him as a teacher." The old man continued to smile.
"Donor Yuan, you have not received the ordination and have not entered Buddhism. Although my teacher has been kind to you in preaching, I have told you beforehand that after you complete your studies and go out, you are not allowed to expose your teacher's inheritance. From then on, all cause and effect will disappear. Why do you have to do this today?" Monk Zhenyi.
Sigh softly.
He stood up slowly, and the snow accumulated on his cassock suddenly flowed down.
He looked at the person in front of him with a complicated look on his face.
If there were any outsiders here, they would be shocked when they heard the sound.
This is because the old man opposite Monk Zhenyi is not an ordinary person, but the number one guest minister in Tianzihao of the Shuhou Mansion today, Yuan Shikong.
He is in charge of Jianghu affairs. Not only does he hold a high position, but he is also powerful. He was ranked third among the top ten masters in Yizhou not long ago.
People gave him the nickname Red Flower King Kong.
No one knows that the latter has such a connection with the master of Landuo Temple and the number one master among the ten masters in Yizhou today, the White Horse Feima Zhenyi Monk.
"Senior brother is still as stubborn as before, and it is not a good thing to say such a stubborn thing." Yuan Shikong smiled, "Now if I carry the identity of Shuhou in front of me and act with full authority on behalf of Shuhou, I don't know how senior brother will deal with it?
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Monk Zhenyi said nothing, just looked at the visitor, and after two or three breaths, he said: "I wonder what the noble cause of donor Yuan came to Landuo Temple on behalf of the Marquis of Shu?"
Hearing this, Yuan Shikong touched the little knot in his hair, couldn't help laughing, and took two steps forward with a smile.
"Junior brother is here. I really have something important to ask my senior brother." The smile on his face slowly disappeared:
"I know that not long ago, the Lingtai Demon Buddha saved senior brother's life in the Ten Thousand Bones Forest. However, the grace of this life is so great that it is worthy of senior brother suppressing the entire Landa Temple, and even the entire Yizhou for hundreds of years to come.
martial arts?"
His voice was word by word, and his tone was not serious, but it was as if a silver bottle had been broken. On this snowy and cold day, the cold air was rising.
"How much does it weigh?" Monk Zhenyi looked calm.
"Junior Brother Qingliang took action at the critical moment and saved not just me, but the entire Ten Thousand Bones Forest and tens of thousands of people in Yizhou. I have a saying, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. This is multiple, so think about it.
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As for the suppression of our temple and the hundreds of years of martial arts movement in Yizhou, how can we start talking about it?"
"I heard Dao Gufeng mention the former, and it has indeed done a great good thing, but if that's the case, wouldn't it mean that he should wantonly ask for benefits from us?"
"I heard that after Wan Gu Lin's incident, he asked his senior brother, Yu Wenji and others for the Cave Heaven Key and the Dragon Gate Seed. The senior brother agreed and acquiesced, which ultimately resulted in the whole state's sect families having to pay tribute in the same way.
In the end, with the power of one person, the keys to the entire state were gathered into one sect...
"I know about this. Junior Brother Qingliang said that the Cave Heaven Key will be of great use to him. If the quantity is enough, it will be useful for him to break through the realm." Monk Zhenyi said calmly, wrapping his fingers around the golden Buddha string between his wide sleeves.
"That's all it is to deceive outsiders, why bother to deceive me and wait for yourself!" Yuan Shikong sneered: "Even if we want to break through a hole in the sky and realize the Tao in a dream, it will take several months at the least. That Lin
I don't want you to have so much, I would like to say that it will be useful to break through the situation.
Could it be that unlike us, they use it as a panacea and think that the more, the better?
In my opinion, you were born in the Lingtai Sect, which was originally weak, but now it is just a plan for future generations to enhance the sect's heritage! If this is the case, it is understandable, after all, who in the world can be without selfish motives?
But he should never want to keep the key to Yizhou Jiucheng Cave in his bag!
Otherwise, if this is true, hundreds of years later, those who want to break through and become saints will have to join the Lingtai Sect?"
"With Junior Brother Qingliang's strength, it is actually possible to take him by force. Looking at the ancient times, his strength can be considered to be enough to dominate the entire world and reach the top of the Nine Provinces. It is not difficult for a warrior to bow his head and follow his golden words." Zhenyi's face remained calm.
He has a very open mind. Things in the world are like nature in the forest, and the strong enjoy everything.
Just like the Landa Temple in Yizhou, it has grown to such an extent because it has also gone through a similar stage.
"Senior brother! You have to know that this is not the ancient times! Now the world is in turmoil and the Qianyu Realm is coming menacingly. Lin Junmo is strong and can subdue us, but can he subdue the demon over there?
He is so powerful and capable, but instead of fighting on the Jiudu front line, he is squeezing people like me, and you still want to speak for him!" Yuan Shikong's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help but sternly said.
"Then what do you think should be done?"
"Haha, first of all, of course, we must gather our comrades, together with the front line, and ask them to return part of the Cave Heaven Key, and then ask them to go to Jiudu to maintain the battle situation and share the pressure on the front line." Yuan Shikong smiled at first, and then spoke solemnly.
But just as he finished speaking, he saw Monk Zhenyi looking past him and falling behind him.
Suddenly, there was an itching sensation on all his skin, and then, a bad feeling came into his heart.
He suddenly realized that the voice just now was not the voice of Monk Zhenyi at all, and the direction...
Yuan Shikong turned sideways subconsciously.
Behind him, he saw a dark figure appearing at some point. It stood there so quietly, as if it had been standing for a long time, but he was completely unaware of it!
Even now, with his divine will expanded to the extreme, he still achieves nothing!
However, there was someone clearly in his line of sight.
The confusion among the five senses caused Yuan Shikong to feel nauseated and irritated unconsciously.
But what chilled him even more was the identity of the person in front of him.
The person who came was the same as the true meaning, wearing the same cassock, but it was black.
Thin gold threads are woven through the texture, and two intricate words are embroidered on the chest, which are...the words "Lingtai"...
The opponent was extremely tall and tall, with a pair of eyes that were connected to each other in a strange double-pupil shape. His hair was shawl-black, but his skin was extremely pale and soft.
A string of scarlet rosary beads hung in her hand.
With an indifferent expression, she looked at him quietly at this moment.
Under his gaze, Yuan Shikong even felt that the air around him suddenly solidified, and traces of terrifying shadows spread their teeth and claws in front of him, eventually shrouding him.
The smile on his face slowly disappeared, he pursed his lips, and then squeezed out a stiff smile:
"Yuan Shikong, the Marquis of Xia Shu, saw the Qingliang Buddha's head in Lingtai Temple face to face." He recognized the person and bowed slightly to show respect.
But my whole body felt a little numb. I never expected that I would meet the other person here...
"If the Shuhou Mansion is unwilling to support Lin's martial arts breakthrough, he can ask the Shuhou to come and say it in person. As for whether I will go to Jiudu..." Lin Mo looked at the other party, "When will it be your turn to decide this matter?"
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Yuan Shikong smiled subconsciously, and touched the small knot in his hair involuntarily.
"This... it's not that the Marquis of Shu is unwilling to support the Buddha's head, it's just..."
"Since you are willing to sponsor, there is no need to say more." Lin Mo interrupted him directly.
He was not surprised by this scene.
The Dongtian Key Dragon Gate Seed is so precious that it can only be used by ordinary sects, but for truly large sects, it is definitely the most important foundation.
Without them, it would be impossible to condense the Dharma and defeat the true king to become a great sage.
It would be fine if he used domineering methods to forcefully trade and rob this thing, then the latter would only dare to whisper behind his back,
However, he was unwilling to forcefully make things difficult for others, which naturally gave them the confidence to make irresponsible remarks.
After all, good guys are more suitable to be pointed at a gun than bad guys.
"This... Yuan is talking too much." Yuan Shikong muttered a few times after hearing the words, and did not insist anymore. After all, the other party did not have a good temper. If he forced a conflict with him, he would probably be beaten.
Although he was confident in his martial arts skills, he still wasn't sure about facing him head-on.
But the only good thing is that the other party seems to be planning to come ashore with a clear conscience. This way, there will be a lot of room for maneuver.
With thoughts swirling in his heart, Yuan Shikong clasped his hands into fists and bowed again and again.
After bowing nine times, he stopped and looked at Lin Mo with an extremely sincere expression.
"Yuan knows very well that what he says next will embarrass the Buddha, but for the sake of the people in the world, he has to speak out. I also ask the Buddha to be merciful and allow Yuan to say more."
"What do you want to say?" Lin Mo was a little impatient, looking past the other person and looking at the truth.
The latter felt his gaze and nodded to him.
"I want to say that Qingliang Buddha's martial arts has now reached the top of the world. His martial arts is so powerful that few martial artists in the world can match him. His Bodhisattva-like heart and compassion are deeply admired by the world..."
"What exactly do you want to say?" Lin Mo interrupted again and asked.
Yuan Shikong's expression remained unchanged, and he spoke sincerely, "Nowadays, the Thousand Feathers Realm is coming fiercely. As the most powerful warrior in the world, Buddha's Head must know that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Therefore... Yuan takes the liberty to represent the people of the world and invites Buddha's Head to come out!
To pacify the mountains and rivers, bring peace to the world!"
"The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility... Representing the people of the world... How do you feel that you can represent the people of the world?" Lin Mo suddenly asked.
"Huh?" Yuan Shikong was stunned. He didn't expect Lin Mo to ask such a question, but he patiently explained:
"The people of Chi County have been suffering in Qianyu Realm for a long time. Naturally, they all hope that someone will stand up to maintain the overall situation. This is what the people want. The strength of Buddha Head is obvious to all the warriors in the world. Tens of thousands of warriors have heard about Buddha Head's deeds and jointly requested the Lord of Shu to come forward and invite
The Buddha's head comes out of the mountain."
"Then these tens of thousands of warriors can represent the people of the world?" Lin Mo asked again, narrowing his eyes slightly and looking at the other party.
"This... the Buddha Head feels that there are not enough people. As soon as this matter comes out, more people will definitely write letters." Yuan Shikong responded.
"Are you included among these people?" Lin Mo asked again.
"This... Yuan naturally also wants to take action on the Buddha's head." Yuan Shikong said with a smile.
"Well, you said you want it too?
I didn’t hear clearly…”
"Yuan said that if the Buddha's head appears..."
boom!
Before he finished speaking, he saw a pale palm pressing down suddenly in his field of vision.