Qiban was silent and said nothing more, because what Heizi said was the truth. After taking over the Tianji Sect, Qiban thought that Heizi's ideals were consistent with hers. She watched the Tianji Sect become stronger day by day, and looked at Heizi's world.
The reputation on the Internet is getting higher and higher day by day, and Qiban thinks that their ideals are finally aligned.
But in the end, Qiban gradually realized that she was wrong, because she had never seen Heizi smile when he was alone again.
The battles and fame in the arena have never been Heizi's pursuit. The Tianji Sect that he took over from Bai Zi has been Heizi's burden from the beginning to the end. It is only a responsibility, but it has never been happiness or a source of motivation for progress.
"Master, the leader of the Tantric Sect is here." A disciple of the Tianji Sect's eyes shone. The leader of the Tantric Sect, King Chui, has a status among the worldly Buddhas second only to So I Hear, and is equivalent to the reincarnation of Bodhidharma.
If he opens his mouth, maybe things will turn around.
There was no sign of joy on the chessboard. The King of Hammers stayed behind, and in the distance was the figure of Zhongsha, the Holy Lord of the Demonic Holy Land. Both of them were here, which made the disciples of the Tianji Sect feel even more happy.
"Amitabha, please ask the Buddhas to send the Buddhist disciples of the Western Paradise to clear the way, so that the worldly Buddhist disciples and the disciples of the Western Paradise can join together and fight together." King Hammer put away his usual posture when he saw the Buddhas.
He behaved very respectfully and piously, as if he was the solemn figure of the Buddhist sect. All the Buddhas in the Western Paradise also knew that he was a disciple of Tantric Buddhism, and they even knew that he had been taught the palm skills of the Great Sun Tathagata.
They all respected him very much. "Amitabha, my Buddha Tathagata has said that this battle is to destroy the evil demons in the Vulture Palace. All Buddhist disciples need not be afraid of evil demons. Buddhist disciples can only move forward and not retreat."
After listening to this, King Hammer nodded calmly. "Amitabha, what I, the Tathagata, said is absolutely true." In one sentence, there was no follow-up. In one sentence, King Hammer Dai had already inferred the thoughts of the Great Sun Tathagata, the Great Sun.
Tathagata is to further strengthen the dependence of Worldly Buddhism on the Western Bliss. If the Worldly Buddha of that sect talks more, the more he expresses his intention to deviate from the Western Bliss. Of course, King Hammer will not be willing to do such a stupid thing.
Do. It took a lot of effort for him to get where he is today, and it took a lot of effort for him to be respected by the Great Sun Tathagata. If there is no use in arguing, it is certainly better to remain silent.
"Amitabha, please command all Buddhas to make way for the Buddhist disciples of Western Paradise to clear the way, so that the worldly Buddhist disciples can cooperate with the Buddhist disciples of Western Paradise. With the guidance of the Buddhist disciples of Western Paradise, I believe this battle can be won more easily.
." When the sand between the fingers came, he said the same words as King Hammer Dai, and the responses given by the Buddhas were similar to those given to King Hammer Dai.
Zhijiansha didn't say much when he heard the words, he just nodded lightly.
This kind of reaction made both Chessboard and Hammer King Dai feel the difference. Originally, Chessboard was because he got the sunspot, so he knew that it would be useless to talk; while Hammer King Dai was because he had always had a close relationship with the Great Sun Tathagata, and he already knew many things about the Great Sun Tathagata.
Thoughts and purposes, so the responses of the Buddhas naturally allowed him to understand the thoughts of the Great Sun Tathagata. Therefore, both of them thought that the sand between the fingers would force them again and again, and considered many excuses, but the result was so unexpected. For a time, the chessboard and the hammer
Wang Dai was confused in his heart, not knowing what Zhijian Sha was thinking.
"Amitabha, many demons led by the evil Buddha of the Justice League have gathered on the top of the lonely peak in the south of Tianshan Mountain. The disciples believe that this is a God-given opportunity to eradicate the evil demons of the Justice League in one fell swoop." A disciple of the Tianji Sect asked the Buddhas for help. Not long ago,
A disciple of the Tianji Sect discovered the people gathered on the top of the mountain. Although that person was also killed and reborn, the news was still delivered.
"Amitabha, today's battle is to completely eliminate the evil demons in the Vulture Palace. I, the Tathagata, have never made any explicit announcements about the evil Buddha and his entourage. With the Buddha's wisdom and supernatural power, he must have made arrangements in advance." The Buddhas responded calmly, seeming to be completely aware of this matter.
No proactive enthusiasm.
After hearing this, the disciple of the Tianji Sect couldn't help but curse in his heart, feeling that the Buddhas in the Western Paradise were all a group of NPCs with short-circuited brains! But soon, he found that his Dharma cultivation had dropped a lot, and the system prompted him to tell him that because
He slandered the Buddha in his mind and was deducted a certain amount of Buddhist practice... which made him so angry that he was so scared that he no longer dared to think about these thoughts.
The battle continues...
Seven days and seven nights passed.
No one in the world of Buddhism has escaped, and all of them have died.
The defensive force of the Vulture Palace is still facing the endless Buddhist NPCs in the Western Heaven that can never be killed.
The death of people in the world of Buddhism was heavy. It can almost be described as a complete purge of the power of people in the world of Buddhism. However, even if the disciples of Lingjiu Palace had a great advantage, there was still unavoidable sacrifice in such a fierce battle.
They paid a heavy price, and the Buddhist NPCs of Xitian Bliss consumed even more disciples of the Vulture Palace, so many that 80% of the heights of the Tianshan Mountains, which were originally densely packed with people, became deserted.
However, the defensive fighting spirit of the disciples of Lingjiu Palace has not weakened, and they are still fighting desperately, regardless of life and death, fighting - fighting desperately, without any intention of switching from offense to passive defense for a moment.
Inside the chessboard, Hammer King Dai and Zhijian Sha, as well as those masters of Buddhism, were outside the battlefield and near the Buddhas, watching the battle continue so far. Wuyi felt puzzled.
"Is Lingjiu Palace crazy? Although the battle situation in Luanxie City is very favorable to Lingjiu Palace, and although the two main altars have not been breached, the battle at the main altar has also caused heavy casualties to Lingjiu Palace. The disciples of Lingjiu Palace here in Tianshan
There are more casualties. The guerrillas deployed in the Vulture Palace sect stationed in sneak attacks have killed and wounded many. The rest are being chased by the Buddhist NPCs in Benxi Tianjie. Why is the resistance of the Lingjiu Palace still so tenacious? "A
The disciples of the Tianji Sect asked puzzledly, but no one answered him, because those who knew the reason were unwilling to say it, and those who did not know the reason were equally confused and did not know the will that has supported the battle in Lingjiu Palace up to this point.
And determination, what is it.
Bing Huayue was exhausted and was forced to retreat from the fierce battle circle. She walked into the woods at the foot of Tianshan Mountain and looked around. All she saw was those fellow students who had retreated from the fierce battle and were also exhausted.
"Sister!"
"Uncle Master!"
"Uncle Master——"
Bing Huayue waved her hands and looked at her classmates with a tired smile, who were all in a state of embarrassment. They had not had time to wash their clothes and hair since the fight, and all of them exuded the same strong smell of blood from head to toe as she did. "We are all tired.
Come on, get some rest, the battle is not over yet, so don’t give up on these false gifts."
The disciples of Lingjiu Palace, who were resting to restore their internal strength and recuperate their energy, nodded slightly without being polite.
Bing Huayue sat down among the crowd, took out the medicinal wine from the vacuum bag, ammunition to restore internal strength and physical strength, and pills to slightly speed up energy recovery. After taking it herself, she handed the medicine bottle to other Lingjiu Palace disciples around her.
. Others passed it around, and those who were given were eaten, and those who were not given had no complaints. The quantity of medicine was limited, and everyone who had been given out by Lingjiu Palace had eaten it. If you need it again, you can get it from Piaomiao Peak. There is a special person
My colleagues are responsible for running up and down to deliver medicines and food, but they haven't been delivered yet, so there's no need to worry.
"Senior sister, do you think we can last for ten days?" A female master with a higher seniority in the Lingjiu Palace asked Binghuayue. She originally belonged to the Binghuayue faction in the Lingjiu Palace. Her words
Naturally, he has the least scruples. Since the fierce battle, too many people have died in Lingjiu Palace. Originally, every time they took a break, a group of familiar people would retreat up the mountain and gather in large groups. Now, there are not many familiar people around.
Familiar people... The situation of the Spiritual Eagle Palace disciples of the Binghuayue faction is like this. The situation of other factions is not much better, but there are much worse. Many factions have been collectively destroyed for a long time, and many who were once in the Spiritual Eagle Palace
They were all masters and followers, and together with the disciples of Lingjiu Palace who followed them, they were all buried in the fierce fighting and were reborn as newcomers in the world.
So far, it has only been seven days and seven nights. Looking at the miserable situation of the few disciples defending Tianshan, everyone who is still fighting, although they are working hard, does not know whether they can last another ten days and ten nights.
"Don't think so much. No matter what the outcome is, as people from Lingjiu Palace, we have tried our best to protect the sect. Then we will have no regrets on the road to the rivers and lakes. Besides, we have survived seven days and seven nights, and we will survive another three days and three nights.
What's the point? The battle situation in the main altar is very good. The sisters in Luanxie City can simply sit back and relax. The sisters in charge of guerrillas are still working hard. Although there are many casualties, the entire army has not been destroyed. We must have confidence." Binghua.
Yue boosted morale, and the surrounding disciples of Lingjiu Palace who were listening nodded and smiled with confidence.
However, in fact, everyone is worried about when the Buddhas of Western Paradise will take action. The Vulture Palace can support itself until now, of course, because the Buddhas of Western Paradise have not taken action. Once the Buddhas take action, the protection of the main altar will be
Can the divine beast still be able to withstand it? Can the murderous NPC in Luanxie City be able to withstand it?
A disciple of the Lingjiu Palace held up a water bag, her face covered with dust, her eyes flashed with passion, she looked around at her fellow disciples who were resting, and said clearly every word, "With this battle, there will be no regrets in the world!"
"
This sentence affected a large number of disciples of Lingjiu Palace who heard it. They all raised their water bags and shouted louder and louder, "If we fight like this, we will have no regrets!"
"With this battle, I will have no regrets!"
"With this battle, I will have no regrets!"
…
For a moment, these eight words spread from the crowd resting at the foot of the mountain, spreading further and further... In the end, the disciples of the Vulture Palace who were fighting fiercely on the front line were all shouting and cheering with excitement while fighting.
: "With this battle, I will have no regrets!"
"With this battle, I will have no regrets!"
...(To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
