Fake eunuch: I am nine thousand years old in the Ming Dynasty Chapter 1110 The weather has cleared up and the rain has stopped, and I feel like I can do it again!
Chapter 1110 The weather has cleared up and the rain has stopped, and I feel like I can do it again!
Among the large tombs of the ley line.
Liu Xuan is pouting his head and engraving the dense life lines!
"...Old Ancestor, I did all this according to the secret techniques you left behind. Is it really possible for me to continuously steal the luck of those who are lucky enough to escape the fate of others?"
He muttered while carving.
"But it's strange to say that according to your records, ancestor, there should be a skinned body of Buddha here. But why haven't I seen it at all after searching for these days?"
"Forget it, maybe it's not meant for me!"
"We can't really be found by Zhu Yunwen, escape the fate of being buried in the grave, and enter the Buddha's veins! But that's fine. When the time comes, maybe there will be a chance to repeat the old events of Jingnan again?"
"That'll be fun!"
"Could it be that...this is Taizu's real back-up plan?"
Liu Xuan grinned, as if he thought of something, and his smile became deeper and deeper.
The Great Buddha Temple and the Main Hall.
In the huge body of the Buddha, the intertwined power of life and death emerged at the same time, gradually distorting the surrounding environment.
With this physical Buddha as the dividing line, half of the entire hall became gray and dead, and the other half became full of vitality, while the Buddha's body in the middle was in the chaos of life and death.
"Is this the real backup plan that Grandpa Huang left for me?"
"A...real Chonglou Buddha!"
Zhu Yunwen's eyes were slightly moist, "Unfortunately, I have disappointed you after all..."
He knew very well the difficulty of killing a Buddha.
Because there are several Buddha positions in the sky and certain fruition positions.
Each statue enjoys the blessing of the Buddha's veins and luck, and it is impossible for him to become extinct at any time. Only in the great world can the body of the Chonglou Buddha die!
It is also because of the Dragon Suppressing Bureau that the Buddha in the Chonglou was lowered in the Great Buddha Temple.
It is a pity that Zhou He was directly wrapped up by Taizu before the Dragon Suppressing Bureau was developed. Overwhelmed by the murderous intention to kill millions of Jiangnan soldiers in one fell swoop, he was killed on the spot by the Dragon-Slaying Sword!
But even so, killing the Buddha will cause the Buddha's veins to become angry.
Even the three supreme Buddhas may personally descend to kill him!
It was also because Taizu's identity was different, he had already become a climate, and he was deeply related to the Buddha's lineage. He could even be regarded as being born in the Buddha's lineage, so he was spared this disaster.
Just when Zhu Yunwen was moved and lost in thoughts about Taizu's past, Zhou He finally regained some energy and opened his eyes.
He activated the seven chakras in the Buddha's body and suddenly felt something was wrong.
"what happened!"
Among the seven chakras, two of them showed abnormal movements, namely the Yingming monk in the throat chakra and the holy monk in the heart chakra!
"How can I let you ruin my important event!"
Zhou He's eyes instantly showed a stern look, and he descended without hesitation, intending to defeat the nearest monk who responded to his orders, and then kill the holy monk.
However, as soon as he descended, Zhu Yunwen, who was lost in memories, was startled.
"Was it discovered so soon?"
Zhu Yunwen calmed down his emotions, looked at Zhou He who appeared, and said calmly, "Zhou He, you are trying to escape the karma left by Taizu. Do you know your guilt?"
These words resounded in Zhou He's head like thunder.
"Who are you!"
Zhou He's face changed.
Zhu Yunwen was expressionless: "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that your death has come!"
"Death date? Ridiculous!"
A trace of ferocity appeared on Zhou He's face, "I don't care how you learned about this, but if you threaten me in my territory,
It’s me and you who’s real death time has come!”
As he spoke, a scarlet long sword slowly appeared in his hand. It was the dragon-slaying sword transformed from Taizu's poems and prose, the killing sword that once killed the Buddha!
"Dragon-slaying sword?"
Zhu Yunwen couldn't help but laugh, and the gray monk's robe on his body slowly took off, "You Zhou He, you are so brave! Who gave you the courage to point this sword at the descendants of Taizu?"
Kick, kick, kick!
When Zhou He saw Zhu Yunwen, his expression suddenly changed and he took several steps back!
"……It's you!"
Then he noticed that the monk's robe on the other party was not visible at first, but now that he was out of Zhu Yunwen's body, he immediately felt something strange!
"This is my...skin?"
When Zhou He confirmed this, anger surged out of his heart, followed by fear, as if he had once again witnessed the scene when Taizu killed him with incomparable power!
Since Taizu left him here, did he really have no backup plan?
Zhou He was panicking in his heart, but he could feel the vitality within the body of the Buddha's body. He finally restrained his panic, tightened his grip on the Dragon-Slaying Sword, and became murderous.
"How can you, a deposed emperor and a loser who has been defeated again and again, threaten me! Today is the day when I get my human skin back!"
Zhou Heyi gritted his teeth and raised his sword towards Zhu Yunwen to kill him.
However, the next second, a razor appeared in front of Zhu Yunwen.
clang!
With a metal clang, the razor actually blocked the Dragon-Slaying Sword. No, not only blocked it, the Dragon-Slaying Sword that was originally transformed from Taizu's poems was actually sucked directly by the razor!
Buzz!
The shape of the razor changed instantly and turned into a real dragon-slaying sword!
Zhu Yunwen grasped the hilt of the sword, raised his eyebrows, and shouted coldly: "Zhou He, If you dare to swing your sword at me, you deserve to die!"
After saying that, the dragon-slaying sword fell instantly.
Zhou He's expression suddenly changed. He had already consumed a lot of energy by activating the seven-round method of reversing life and death. Now that he has lost the Dragon-Slaying Sword, how could he be Zhu Yunwen's opponent at this moment?
As the sword light of the Dragon-Slaying Sword approached his body, Zhou He's whole body melted instantly like residual snow under the blazing sun.
It wasn't until this moment that he realized: "It turns out that everything has been doomed... Taizu, have you already calculated that it will happen today?"
Looking at the proud Zhu Yunwen, Zhou He thought of the holy monk entrenched in the heart chakra, and showed a cruel and malicious smile: "Zhu Yunwen, I will wait for you on the road to hell!"
Whoosh!
Zhu Yunwen swung his sword again and killed Zhou He's remaining soul with a fierce expression.
"Threatening me? You deserve it!"
After killing Zhou He, Zhu Yunwen also felt a little tired. Now because his fate was changed, half of his body has been buried in a grave, and his strength is in a great decline.
"but……"
Zhu Yunwen looked around at the corpse of the human Buddha, first smiled lowly, and then laughed loudly.
His body shook, and the monk's robe suddenly turned into the skin of the Buddha and penetrated into the physical Buddha. The original golden color of the physical Buddha's body was covered by the skin.
Buzz!
Skin is back!
Body unity!
"Reversing death and rebirth, I will be completely free from the grave! And with this Buddha's true body, I will be able to successfully sneak into the Buddha's veins! Ming concubines, Bodhisattvas, religious women, and nuns, with my dignity as a Buddha, aren't they all within my reach?"
"With my physical strength, I will probably spend another thousand years rebuilding a clan within the Buddha's lineage!"
Zhu Yunwen only felt that the future was infinitely bright, and he was so confident that he even disliked the Zhuzi clan, "Compared to the huge Buddha Vein Lingshan, the background of the Zhuzi clan is still far behind..."