Taibai Jinxing held his forehead, shook his head slightly, and said with a wry smile: "Once the war starts, how many people will die and how long the chaos will last is unpredictable. As long as you nod, you can save countless lives."
Li Yu sat down cross-legged and said with a smile: "If you say that, we will have to cross paths. Please sit down."
Taibai Jinxing was very considerate, and after sitting down, he was not aggressive, but said very sincerely: "Do you think you have a chance of winning? What is the chance of winning?"
Li Yu broke off a branch, took out a small piece, lit it on the ground, and said while gesticulating: "If there is such a coalition, Li Shimin and Cao Cao will be the commanders; Zhu Biao and Liu Bei will be the logistics; Zhuge Liang, Zhou Yu, and Liu Bowen will be the commanders.
Military advisors; Guan Yu, Li Jing, Yue Fei, and Lu Xun are the generals; Zhang Fei and Xu Chu are the vanguard; Zhao Yun, Huang Zhong, Ma Chao, Qin Qiong, Yuchi Jingde, Zhang Liao, Cao Zhen, Xiahou, Taishi Ci., Gan Ning, and Zhou Tai all fight together.
Will."
"Song Jiang Fangla is the guerrilla; Sun Wukong, the Bull Demon King, and the One-Horned Ghost King are the support; the Seventy-two Cave Demon King is the backup; the Central Plains Buddhist monks unified by Zen Master Xuanzang and our Taoists Lu Dongbin, Zuo Ci, Chen Tuan, Lin Lingsu, and Zhang Sanfeng
With the help of my spells, Li Yu, hundreds of millions of creatures in the Central Plains will gather to watch."
"Then, can you fight with Tianyi?"
Taibai Jinxing's eyes narrowed. He stared at Li Yu for a long time, and the gentle smile in his eyes slowly disappeared.
"Do you think it's possible?"
"There is always a possibility." Li Yu said with a smile: "I am not Zhang Jiao. I will not break the barriers between heaven and earth alone, and I have no intention of being a lone hero. I just want to convey a fact to the world, which is the possibility I mentioned.
There is a chance."
"Even if you get rid of me now, this seed has been planted by me. Even if it fails temporarily, it will eventually emerge one day." Li Yu pointed to his head and smiled: "Because of thought
, it cannot be killed or completely destroyed.”
Taibai Jinxing gave up completely. He looked at Li Yu and said: "Looking at you, you are planning to instigate me to rebel. Come on, let's not waste our words. When the fight starts, if you are willing to look back, I will
I can still intercede for you."
"Xingjun, walk slowly." Li Yu smiled and waved.
Taibai Jinxing looked back at Li Yu and sighed deeply. The reason why the Three Realms are not peaceful is because of this Tao of Peace, which is not worthy of the name.
Each successor of Taiping Dao wants the world to be in chaos, but all the great and wise masters before them put together do not have this danger.
Heaven is never afraid of the rise of a strong man. As this person said, what Heaven is afraid of is the sincere unity of the human world.
When he was leaving, he turned to Li Yu and said, "If you regret it, you can come to me at any time."
Li Yu put his hands behind his back, smiled and said nothing.
After a flash of white light, Taibai Jinxing disappeared on the spot, and Xue Baochai felt light all over.
He turned around timidly and asked, "Is that a god?"
"right."
"It doesn't seem like that." She shook her head, unable to think of what to say.
Li Yu smiled and said: "It's not that mysterious. Without the title of gods, they are also monks, but they are just monks from a long time ago."
"Did you quarrel with him?"
Li Yu shook his head, then nodded again, "That's right."
Xue Baochai looked admiring, "Aren't you afraid?"
"Afraid? It's them who are afraid. They are extremely afraid of me."
Xue Baochai covered his mouth and snickered, obviously taking these words as Li Yu's boast.
Li Yu smiled softly. He was not boasting. Even if he was a helpless person, what he said just now was enough to scare the heavens.
Because thought cannot be killed, it is like a ghost, floating on the land of the Six Dynasties.
Xue Baochai stood up from the ground, patted his butt, and asked: "My brother got some arm-long lotus roots from somewhere, and such a big watermelon. Do you want to eat it?"
"OK."
Xue Baochai's smiling eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, "Then I'll ask mother to prepare. You have to come in the evening."
"A word is settled."——
In Chang'an, eminent monks from all walks of life in the Central Plains gathered together.
For Buddhism, this place is no less than the Heroes' Association of the Orthodox Sect. The battle of the Central Plains Buddhism Jingbao Xiang Kingdom inevitably has some sad meaning.
Almost everyone knows the truth about the civil strife in Buddhism. The Pure Land of the Western Heaven is no longer pure, the Buddha was robbed, and Sakyamuni was killed, but people like himself continue to worship them.
It turns out that Buddhism’s darkest moment has arrived a long time ago and continues until today.
When they thought of this, all the eminent monks felt like their hearts were cut by a knife. This was an unbearable pain.
A group of evil spirits occupy the magpie's nest. They are wearing Buddha's clothes, but inside they are really a group of demons and ghosts. These people are bloodthirsty, cruel, cruel to the people, and greedy.
No wonder there are outliers like the Jokhang Temple and all kinds of weird Buddhism.
In the Dazongchi Temple, every monk walked in a hurry, without the slightest smile on his face, and there was an indescribable sadness and anger between his brows.
The monks originally joined forces to conquer the West with the intention of going to the West to kill the Buddhas and rescue the Buddhas. This act was originally just, but they were strangled by the combined efforts of the demons in the Pure Land of the West and the Heavenly Court.
If Master Xuanzang hadn't turned the tide, Central Plains Buddhism would have been wiped out in Baoxiang Kingdom.
Buddhism has suffered an unprecedented catastrophe, but it has also been united as never before. They have never been selfish like they are now, but they want to accomplish one thing, work hard in one place, and have the same heart.
The so-called sad soldiers will win is this kind of spirit.
Under the bell tower, Zen Master Xuanzang was sitting on the ground. He was dressed in white monk robes, with a straight back and a solemn face, like a Buddha statue. Beside him, there was a faint halo of light, and there was no trace of compassion on his handsome face.
Very different from usual.
"Zen Master, Your Majesty, they are back." A monk from a distance hurriedly came to the foot of the bell tower and said loudly.
Xuanzang nodded slightly. He had already felt that Tang Emperor Li Shimin was no longer what he used to be. That aura was unmistakable. It was definitely the spirit of mountains, rivers and seas, that is, the original power of the earth. There are ninety-nine heavens above,
The sky is vast and vast, but the sky is very empty.
The earth is the foundation of everything.
They should have unsealed the Mountain and Sea Seal, and a huge storm will soon sweep through the Three Realms.
Xuanzang knew the powerful relationship between the Mountain and Sea Seal. This thing could not be opened casually. Opening the Mountain and Sea Seal would completely rewrite the rules of the Three Realms.
Xuanzang stood up, looked in the direction of Tai Chi Hall, and said, "Shen Fang, Hui Neng."
"The disciple is here."
"Follow me into the palace and meet the Holy One."
