Chapter 413 Destroy the Buddha and Kill the Emperor!
The Imperial Palace on earth is extremely prosperous, but it is a little panicked at this moment. What happened yesterday has begun to spread in a small area. Overall, the palace is still peaceful and peaceful, with a faint trace of it.
Under the heavy general trend, the whirlpool is hidden in the depths.
But suddenly a scream came from somewhere, and soon the courtiers in fine clothes stumbled out. The screams were filled with panic and boundless fear: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty... vomit..." Only then did he shout.
After a few sounds, it turned into the sound of vomiting.
The high-status minister lay down next to a tree and vomited.
Soon, the whole palace began to commotion. People started running with panic on their faces, exclaiming and shouting, accompanied by screams and howls. The little Taoist boy had a confused face. He and the man in green shirt
The young people squatted on the high wall together, watching the changes in the palace, and said: "This, this... Uncle Qi Ling, what happened?"
"what happens?"
"I do not know."
The young man in green shirt answered with a smile.
I just threw the Human Emperor into the wooden barrel containing the corpse-transforming divine water. Even if an immortal put the stuff in it, it would still lose all its vitality and spirit in a matter of seconds and turn into a pool of pus.
, there once was a purple gold gourd magic weapon in Xuandu, and it contained this, but well, if it was just like this, it would definitely not cause such a movement.
He turned the emperor into thick water, allowing him to personally feel the pain of his body and flesh melting bit by bit.
But I kept his head and melon seeds.
So that people in the palace can recognize this person as the Human Emperor.
"Ahem, after all, with the name of destroying Buddhas and slaying emperors, you have to do something."
"After all, there are only wrong names, not wrong nicknames."
Leave him alive?
Humph, one or two, the little guys are too young.
Your Majesty's teachings still allow you to follow the order.
Unlike [My Lord], there are no taboos.
Killing him first and letting him know that his reputation is ruined are not mutually exclusive.
The young man in green shirt rubbed his chin, recalling the human emperor's screams and sighing with emotion.
When the little Taoist boy was still confused, the young man in green patted his little head and said, "Let's go!"
"Ah? This, but..."
"There's nothing special, and there's nothing to see. Let's go. I'll take you to buy some snacks. It's already been a month of winter, and the New Year's Day in the human world is already very close. The human world is very prosperous and interesting. It's random.
I'm going to take a look around, buy some delicious food and go back to deal with the Great Master Xuandu."
There was panic inside the palace, but outside it was indeed as he said, it was still prosperous and beautiful, the world of mortals.
The little Taoist boy did not expect that this Qing-shirted Qi Ling bought a lot of things here, as well as human toys and candies, and gave himself a share, so he was quickly bribed. Qing-shirted Qi Linghuai
He was holding many things in his arms, with a snack in his mouth, and he was walking slowly in this human world.
We also went to the largest temple, where the incense was so prosperous that it was amazing.
The little Taoist boy saw the blue-shirted weapon spirit and asked the great monk over there, whether it was very effective here.
The monk put his hands together and replied:
"My Buddha's supernatural power is boundless. If all believers worship the Buddha sincerely, everything they ask for will be realized."
The young man in green shirt bit his snack and said, "Do I have to buy incense here?"
The monk replied: "Worshiping the Buddha is a compassionate act. It is not about buying incense, but asking for incense."
The young man in green shirt asked: "Can the Buddha sense it?"
The monk replied: "My Buddha's Dharma power is boundless and vast, and I can know all the affairs of the common people. Naturally, I can sense it."
The young man in green shirt nodded, thought for a while, and did not pray to Buddha.
I just ran to the place of petition over there, looked at the incense pool, dug around in my arms, took out the Buddha's relic, wiped it on my body, and threw it in with a flick of my wrist.
He clasped his hands together and said with a gentle expression: "May I, the Buddha, be merciful and protect all living beings."
Everyone praised his wish.
Only the little Taoist boy at the back was sluggish, with all the snack crumbs falling from the corner of his mouth.
This, this guy...
Is it some weird evil?
Take the Buddha's bone relic and throw it in front of the Buddha to pray for wishes?
What kind of bad taste is this?
The young man in green shirt enjoyed it so much that he visited all the surrounding Buddhist temples and threw away more than twenty relics.
Little Taoist boy: “………………”
What kind of weird interest is this?
Seeing that the young man in green shirt was going somewhere else, the little Taoist boy couldn't accompany him anymore. After wandering around the worldly streets for so long, and being bought off by all kinds of snacks, he finally remembered it in hindsight.
The Archmage Xuandu and his friends, who were still in the Nine Heavens, were worried that the Archmage would be angry if they left for so long, so they left.
The young man in green shirt didn't stop him, he just waved his hand with a smile, and Tong'er returned to the sky with his arms full of snacks and toys. Before he could show off today's experience to his friends, the Archmage grabbed him by the collar.
When he was lifted up, he was so frightened that his body immediately froze, like a kitten that had been suddenly lifted up.
"where did you go?!"
"That guy didn't do anything to you, did he?!"
"come over!"
The Archmage asked three times in succession, and carried the Taoist boy who looked like a little fried-haired kitten back to the house. After a long spell of spell testing, he relaxed a little, and the Taoist boy breathed a sigh of relief.
It's okay, okay, the Archmage is usually so bad-tempered, but I didn't expect that he actually cares about us so much!
The Archmage is so good!
The little Taoist boy couldn't help but reveal a bright and friendly smile on his face.
Then suddenly his scalp went numb, and the Archmage's palm directly grabbed the little Taoist boy's forehead, and then directly lifted him up. The little Taoist boy's body was soy, and the Archmage's face exuding a black energy was reflected in his eyes.
The corners of the Archmage's mouth were slightly raised, his smile was distorted, and his face was full of evil spirits as he slowly approached: "It's okay, it's okay."
"But, how did I teach you in the past?"
"Don't leave Xuandu Temple if you have nothing to do, right?"
"anything else?"
"No, don't believe the Emperor Fuxi..."
"Oh, you still call him by his honorable name?"
The little Taoist boy's body was stiff.
The care phase of the elders is over.
Now is the education phase of the elders, a complete childhood.
After cleaning up, Master Xuandu asked: "What did he do with you?"
The little Taotong said with two big tears in his eyes: "He, he, he said..."
"what did he say?!"
"He said a Buddha died."
"!!!"
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The Capital of the World—Wahuang Temple.
As the origin of the human race, the Wahuang Temple had already stood in the center of Kyushu more than 8,000 years ago, during the founding era of Xuanzhen. In the early days, the always diligent and frugal Emperor used money from all over Kyushu.
Many materials were used to build this Wa Huang Temple. Because it is even grander than the main hall of the imperial palace, it is even called the Wa Imperial Palace.
The soil of Jiuzhou and the water of the ancestral river were collected, and the statue was made of clay. It was personally sculpted by the female master who painted Taoism at that time.
Dignified and gorgeous, unparalleled throughout the ages.
It’s just that no matter how magnificent the past is, no matter how great the legend is, it will gradually fade and dim as time goes by. In this era, the Wahuang Temple is already quite cold. Even in winter when the New Year is approaching, there is not much
When the young man in green shirt came, there were only a few old people sweeping the huge Wa Palace.
Ginkgo trees have fallen all over the ground. The sky is high and the clouds are far away. The incense is not very strong, but I feel happy and cool.
These old men seemed surprised that there were still young people coming to the Wa Palace. After being surprised, they happily invited him in, made a pot of tea, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that such a person would come to the palace."
At that time, there were actually young people like you, the young master, who came to pay homage to Emperor Wa. I was not prepared, but I was quite amused."
"After all, there are still several months until my queen's birthday."
Empress Wa is a legend among legends.
At that time, the heavenly stems and earthly branches had not yet appeared, so naturally there was no explanation of months.
The human world is now only based on the year when Emperor Wa appeared, and the origin of the legend of patching the sky is set as the day of Emperor Wa's birthday.
The young man in green shirt smiled gently: "I just came to see Emperor Wa."
"Does it smell good?"
"Haha, of course there is."
"Sir, wait a moment."
Lao Miao Zhu struggled to find the incense and handed it to the young man. The latter took out the silver, but the old man waved his hand and laughed:
"Silver? You don't need these, you don't need these."
"Empress Wa is the mother of our human race. You coming here is like a child coming to visit your mother."
"It's too late to welcome you, how can I collect money from you? Come on, come on, the Emperor Wa's Palace is here, I will take you there..."
"This is a statue made by a great national figure of the time, but it has the charm."
He led the young man in blue shirt inside. This grand hall was majestic, and you could still see the prosperity of the incense when it was first built. The statue of Emperor Wa was beautiful and dignified, with attendants on each side. After looking at her for a long time, the young man in green shirt suddenly smiled.
, whispered to himself:
"Seriously, it doesn't look like it at all."
"Not even close."
He put all kinds of things in his arms on the table in front of the statue of Emperor Wa. There were toys, exquisite snacks, and food in small pockets. He said softly: "These are the things I walked around in this city.
What I saw is incredible. It was obvious that these children had to be naked and peel off animal skins to make clothes to cover their parts, but now they have clothes made of such good materials."
"The food they eat has also become much more refined, and there is more than enough grain production to feed them."
"It's just that there are a few more moths. After all, it's different from the simpler times, but it's normal... This is a toy for children to play with. Ha, it's quite whimsical..." He spoke in a calm tone, adding this
Everything was introduced one by one, and finally the fragrance started to smell, and the eyes were calm. The smile from before turned into a cold and distant feeling, as if he had changed into a different person.
Through the lingering incense, he looked at the statue of Emperor Wa and thought to himself.
Now that the Human Emperor is completely dead, the originally peaceful conflicts in the human world will immediately intensify. When the Buddhas return, they will probably contact the North and South Pole immediately, and even report to the Three Pure Ones that "Emperor Fuxi" has appeared. According to the second
According to the agreement of the Tribulation Chronicles, once Emperor Fuxi, who has created countless disasters, appears, the Three Pure Ones and Four Imperial Guards will take action to suppress him.
After all, this is a recognized threat.
And, influence the rhyme of the Tao, and use the Tao to kill it.
The sixteen meridians of the Buddha Land turned into fifteen meridians this time.
Previously, they had been divided into eight branches of their own, and they were fighting endlessly.
But now, there are eight channels and seven channels. In addition, Vairocana Buddha left early and was suspected of abandoning his fellow practitioners when he saw danger. Now there are conflicts in Buddhism, conflicts in the world, and Xuandu takes action to lead them.
The increasingly fierce conflict between Buddhism and Taoism should explode soon...
Vairochana is really an honest boy.
He backed away after telling him to.
Same as then.
The dispute between Buddhism and Taoism will eventually become more intense, and I wonder if we can force the Sanqing, who have no regard for worldly affairs, to join the fight.
If so, it should be enough.
Whether it is killing a king in full view of the public or using the most drastic method to force Buddhists to kill a Buddha, it is not without purpose.
The young man in green shirt put on the incense, raised his palm, took out a box, rubbed it for a long time, looked very complicated, sighed, and suddenly a stream of light came out and flew into the statue. The statue that was originally a clay body seemed to be changing.
There has been some kind of change, and it is vaguely combined with the fate of the entire city.
The young man in green shirt stood quietly in the temple.
The fate of humanity, the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism, and the long-lived Buddha, I don’t know whether they will end up.
The words of the Buddhas and Taoist ancestors should be enough.
Only the extremely exciting impact of luck can push luck to the limit at the moment when a conflict breaks out, and even push it to a peak that is impossible to reach under normal circumstances. You must seize the opportunity of that moment...
…
He smiled and nodded, turned and left.
Lao Miao Zhu came with a plate of sugar-stuffed steamed buns and snacks, but he saw the elegant young master carrying the piano on his back walking out and said quickly: "Young Master, Young Master, we have reached this point. If we have never had a meal, why not come together?"
Could you use some snacks?"
"No need, I have a naughty boy at home who has a bright mind. If he doesn't go back, he may be in some danger."
The young man said goodbye gently. Although Lao Miaozhu was sorry, he did not force him. He sent the green-shirted young man away, and then turned back to the main hall of the Wa Palace. He was suddenly surprised to see the table full of things, and there was a piece of it inside.
The money was enough to support the temple ministers of the Wa Palace for a long time, and the fragrance was diffused. The temple ministers who were still taking care of the Wa Palace suddenly felt that their bodies were light and healthy.
All the hidden wounds have been healed, his body has been conditioned to the limit, and he has a lifespan comparable to the three talents of the Taoist sect.
Laomiao Zhu was puzzled, but suddenly discovered that the statue of Emperor Wa seemed to be more different than in the past, but he couldn't explain where it was different. He just felt that compared to the past, there seemed to be an indescribable and unexplained feeling.
It is full of life and charm, and the attendants on both sides have also changed.
The one on the left transformed into a young man, with raised eyebrows and a fierce temperament.
On the right is a gentle young man who started fighting with one hand.
They all dressed up like that Taoist, but in an instant, Lao Miao Zhu felt that this is what the waiters on the left and right should look like.
Before Emperor Wa, there was a handful of light blue flowers, but they had not yet bloomed.
It's elegant and beautiful, making people lose their senses when they see it.
"This is……"
The crowds of people are coming and going, and the world is like weaving. Compared with the past, it is familiar but unfamiliar. A young man wearing a green shirt and carrying a simple piano on his back is walking among this crowd, his expression is gentle and peaceful, and he is walking away step by step.