Chapter 409: The Battle of Zhenmo Pass, One and Four Buddha Treasures
Kudeng stared at the vast expanse of light, staring blankly at the rapidly disappearing large swath of light. Deep in his eyes, a trace of relief and luck emerged. After ten breaths, two figures stepped out from behind the mountain peak and stood quietly beside Kudeng.
The side of the abbot.
"Don't look at it, dead lamp, everyone is gone. Now that you have made a bet, be prepared to accept all the consequences."
"Amitabha! Master Kugui, Master Kuxing! The two brothers should have arrived early, right?" Kudeng came back to his senses, nodded and saluted.
"Of course I'm here, I just don't want that kid to see it. Now, of the five Buddhist treasures left in this world by Famen Temple, four of them were swept away by this kid. The "Book of Music and Goddess" in my hands really needs to be collected.
It's tight. If we are fooled by this kid again, we old guys won't be able to explain to the Buddhas when we get to the spiritual world." Kugui said depressedly.
"Four pieces? Not three? Could it be that Master Kuxing's purple golden mallet...?" Kudeng didn't know what was going on and secretly glanced at Kuxing.
The old monk Ku Xing showed a ruthless look on his face: "Oh, it's not you who caused the trouble. After eating and holding on, I managed to get such a living treasure back. He confiscated every Buddhist treasure from Famen Temple and asked for it.
If Brother Kugui is not a thief, I can't keep this scripture even if I read it. Kudeng, I'm just wondering, is he coming to Famen Temple to give away treasures or to collect them?"
"This...this..."
"Stop this and that, Kudeng, don't listen to the old man's nonsense. Buddha treasures can only be owned by people with great Buddha luck. Without Buddha luck, holding it is just garbage. Take the purple gold heavenly bowl as an example, it has been lost for hundreds of years.
It’s not covered in dust, it’s worse than a beggar.” Old monk Kugui waved his hand to interrupt Kudeng’s words.
"Second Senior Brother, this is what you said. Next time that kid comes back, I will secretly tell him that you still have a good book on you to see if he can sway you?!" Kuxing said with a blow in his beard and a glare.
"Hey, Third Brother, please don't ask for trouble. The scriptures are my lifeline. Without them, my soul will be lost..." Ku Hui shivered and quickly begged for mercy.
Ku Xing shook his head and chuckled: "Okay, let's not talk about it anymore, we have to do business. Junior Brother Ku Deng, since you can't stop the southward advance, then quickly find a way to stop the evil path from moving eastward. Second Senior Brother and I have no intention of practicing anymore.
, help you walk around the Holy Buddha City and raise some decent people. It is not certain how long these crooked melons and jujubes can be resisted. We cannot place all our hopes on an unreliable playboy."
"Yes, disciple, go and do it now!" Ku Deng replied quickly.
"Wait a minute, take the time to send a transmission note to Princess Peony and tell her that Wuchen has gone out to fight against the devil. I am really afraid that she will come to Famen Temple again and find no one, so she will dismantle my other
Courtyard." Ku Hui said with a slight toothache.
However, what the old monk Kugui had not expected was that his villa had been demolished by Tianjiu long ago, and even the dregs were gone.
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Outside Zhenmo Pass, wolf smoke is billowing and dust and sand are flying. Looking as far as the eye can see, it is hard to tell which is smoke and which is sand! The smoke and dust are mixed with a strong smell of blood. Smoke, sand, and blood have been covering this area.
Thousands of miles of space.
Directly in front of the west gate, fire was burning, and killing sounds, roars, and miserable howls pierced the sky. An army of one hundred thousand demons was violently attacking the outermost formation at the Demon Suppression Pass. Inside the formation, there was darkness like locusts.
Golden light arrows were shot out one after another, with a heart-stopping scream, and they were submerged into the demon army. Every time the light arrows were shot, there would be a small-scale commotion in the opposite demon camp, and the smoke would fade by half, replaced by
There was a loud wail, accompanied by large clouds of black and red smoke.
And in the wolf smoke, thousands of black arrows were shot out, together with the swords, guns, swords and halberds with shining magic light, hitting the formation with a loud cracking sound. The formation was shaking violently, and every half hour, the formation would
There will be a crackling sound, and at the same time it will dim. At the 999 formation eyes of the outer formation, thousands of Buddhist cultivators in cassocks are busy filling the formation eyes with various kinds of top-quality crystal stones.
Turn a deaf ear to the killing sounds and roars outside...
The dark days slipped away quietly, and night slowly descended on the earth. Outside Zhenmo Pass, the hustle and bustle gradually settled down, and the sky became silent again.
In the demon clan's base camp, eight demon kings sat cross-legged on the ground. On the table in front of them were a huge roasted spirit pig, a large pot of spirits, and a large plate of spiritual fruits. In the middle, the blue-haired and red-haired one was sitting on the ground.
The handsome man in blue frowned and looked at a map slip in his hand without raising his head for a long time.
"Sir Lange, our army has been attacking for a day. Except for Ximen's attack to the outside of the formation, the other gains are very little and we have lost more than a thousand magic crystal disciples. Should you change your offensive strategy?" On the left, a green-faced man appeared.
The devil with a nose raised his fists and said loudly to the blue-clothed devil who had been silent.
"Change strategy? Well, let's attack a little harder tomorrow and attack the west gate with all our strength!" Lange answered casually.
"Haha, the effect is probably very small!" The green-faced devil shook his head and laughed.
"Could it be that the Bishan Demon King has some good suggestions?" Lange did not raise his head and continued to look at the jade slip.
"Sir, I can't say I have any good suggestions, but judging from today's attack, the all-out attack seems to be effective. The power of the Buddha's Light Crossing Heart Formation at the Demon Suppressing Pass seems to have been upgraded a lot compared to a year ago. The evil forces currently defending the city are
In fact, he is just a deputy commander. The orthodox leader was transferred to Dingzhou earlier. I thought that this evil side was not very good, but I didn't know that he was good at advancing and retreating, and his commanding ability was superb. He could be regarded as a powerful opponent...
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"How can there be so much nonsense! These kings all know that what I want is the key point, the key point of how to break the city! Tell me, where do you think the weak point of the Demon Suppression Pass is?" Lange raised his head and scolded in displeasure.
After finishing, he lowered his head and looked at the map again.
"The weak point?" Bishan Demon King shook his head without any concern, and continued: "The Buddha's Light Crossing Heart Formation is a seventh-level formation. It was built by the Western Buddha when he was practicing in Kyushu. It has a balance of offense and defense and is very difficult to deal with. If you must
Speaking of weaknesses, it is behind it. The side of the formation facing the desert has 999 formation eyes, but there are only 99 formation eyes at the back. It is obviously unbalanced, and the protective power is probably ten times weaker.
Not only that, but that’s not to mention the big shortcoming of the lax defense there, every item is almost fatal. Once attacked from behind, we are almost as easy to catch. Once the formation is broken, the people inside..."
Before the Bishan Demon King finished speaking, on the right hand side, the Tsing Yi Demon King sneered: "Wait a minute! Bishan Demon King, if we can touch the back, how can we break through the demon-suppressing barrier and go directly to the Holy Buddha City to kill him?
Come on!"
The green-robed demon king has green eyebrows and fine eyes, and he is gnawing on a greasy roasted pig leg in his hand.
"Yan Qing, shut up your stinky mouth. If you can't choke to death even if you eat meat, let the Demon King of Bishan tell you!" Lange dropped the jade map slip in his hand, raised his head and shouted.
That Yan Qing immediately retracted his neck, put down the pig leg in his hand, and sat still. His big mouth, which was glowing with oil, was really eye-catching.
"Sir, Bishan feels that instead of attacking one point by force, it is better to divide the army into two groups. We should take the west gate all the way, climb all the way over the mountains, and take a detour!"
"Crossing the mountains? There are powerful mountain-protecting formations on the mountains. These formations extend all the way to the 30,000-foot frame wind belt. Even those of us who are at the level of demon kings will find it difficult to fly over. Unless there are high-level people
You have to go through the teleportation array... Hey, don't you have a secret agent there? Lange shook his head first, and then his eyes suddenly lit up.
"That's right! Three years ago, when the Three-Skull Master was marching southward as a Buddhist cultivator, he led several of his followers to detour to Dingzhou with Bishan and sneaked into the hinterland of the grassland, where he left behind a magic array master.
The master of the magic array became invisible as a mortal and blended into the nomadic herdsmen on the grassland. Until now, his magic soul lamp is still strong, proving that he is still alive and well. As long as we send him the transmission note, he will immediately set up the teleportation array.
We also arrange the same end here, so that we can send a detachment into the grassland. In this way, won't we be able to detour behind the Demon-Suppressing Pass soon?"
"Oh? Is there such a thing? Why didn't my dignified Blue Demon Sect's deputy head, Young Master Three Skulls, mention it to me?" Lange's face sank slightly and he said to himself.
"Hehehehe, Mr. Lange, please don't worry too much. This all happened three years ago. The Young Master of the Three Skulls is now living and drinking in Xilingmen, racking his brains on how to catch up with Fairy Caixia. How can he think about this?
It's a small matter, if this magic array master's magic soul lamp hadn't happened to be placed here in Bishan, I would have forgotten it a long time ago." The Demon King of Bishan laughed repeatedly.
Lange nodded slowly and said in a deep voice: "Well, if that's the case, then go down and arrange this matter quickly. You, Bishan, will be responsible for the deployment of the teleportation array. Chizhu, you are responsible for selecting a thousand demon generals. It's up to you."
Led by He Bishan, once the teleportation array is activated normally, it will be immediately transmitted from the teleportation array into the grassland, and then rush to the east side of the Demon Suppression Pass to break through the outer formation as quickly as possible."
"Chizhu obeys the order!" On the right side, a big man with red hair and strong muscles on his face suddenly stood up.
Seeing the Scarlet Pearl Demon King and the Bishan Demon King preparing to leave, Lange thought of something and waved his hand and said: "Wait a minute, when you teleport, the time interval is slightly longer, and it must be done late at night. The light of the Black Demon Teleportation is in the dark.
, it should be more concealed. I am worried that intensive teleportation or daytime teleportation will arouse the vigilance of the high-level monks of the Demon Suppression Pass."
Bishan frowned and asked hesitantly: "If it can only be teleported in the middle of the night, in such a short time, the number of people teleported will be much smaller, which means we need more time to prepare. Preliminary estimation, in order to teleport
For a team of one thousand people, it will probably take more than two days."
"It doesn't matter! It's okay to delay for an extra day or two. I have the patience. Demon King Yanqing, in the past few days, you have led more than 50,000 magicians every day to attack the west gate during the day and return to the camp to rest at night. I want you bald donkeys to
I have exhausted all my energy during the day, so I will definitely have a good rest at night, hehehe!"
"Yes! Your Majesty! Yan Qing obeys your order!"
"Hmph! Next time you eat pork, can you wipe your mouth clean? It will look like your mouth is full of excrement!" Lange gritted his teeth and shouted.
"Ah? Yes, yes! Yan Qing deserves to die! It's all because of this greedy person!"
Demon King Yanqing slapped his mouth hard, causing a burst of laughter in the tent. (To be continued.)