He just packed up the gifts and planned to move out quickly.
Then you told me that the foot of the mountain was already besieged by a large army?
How can this be fixed?
"The Holy Son does not need to panic. With our protection, the Holy Son will be safe and sound!"
Huikong put his hands together and said.
"Yes, the Holy Son only needs to stay on the mountain with peace of mind. Even if there are millions of troops, we can retreat from the enemy."
"This place is already a pure place for my Buddhism, and secular armies cannot invade it!"
Other monks also spoke out one after another.
Ye Qingyun's face was tangled.
He doubted how much ability these monks had.
Can you stop the million-strong army at the foot of the mountain?
but now.
Ye Qingyun's idea of moving has become unrealistic.
We can only stay on the mountain and let nature take its course.
"Okay, my life is now in your hands."
Ye Qingyun could only say this.
"Don't worry, Holy Son!"
Huikong and others went down the mountain.
They want to protect Fuyun Mountain.
Protect Ye Qingyun.
The Buddhist saint who protects them.
Even if I die, I will have no regrets.
...
News of He Yun's defeat quickly spread to the court.
Suddenly everyone in the court was shocked.
"How could you lose so quickly?"
"He Yun is our general, how can he be so vulnerable?"
"Could it be said that He Yun was timid in fighting? He fled on purpose?"
"Now is not the time to talk about this. We should still think about how to protect the Eastern Territory."
"Haha, the Eastern Territory is hopeless. The enemy's millions of troops have probably already occupied the entire Eastern Territory at this moment."
"Alas, is our Tianwu Dynasty really at the end of its rope?"
...
The court was in chaos and people were in panic.
I originally thought that He Yun's 400,000-strong army could last for three days no matter what.
But I didn't expect it.
Lost in one day.
This was really too surprising.
If we want to send troops and horses over now, we simply don't have time.
We can only let the millions of coalition troops roam freely in the Eastern Territory.
Gu Yue came back in a hurry.
He immediately paid a visit to Emperor Wu Dongfangsu.
"how?"
Dongfang Su asked quickly.
"Your Majesty, Master Ye is unwilling to take action!"
Gu Yue said with a sad and angry expression.
Dongfang Su suddenly felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his whole body seemed to have aged ten years.
"It seems that I waited too long for the master, so that when our Tianwu Dynasty was in danger, the master did not intend to come to the rescue."
Dongfang Su regretted it very much.
If I had known that this day would happen, I should have gone to Fuyun Mountain more often and had more friendship with that expert.
Otherwise it wouldn't be the case.
"Your Majesty, what should we do now?"
Gu Yue was anxious.
Dongfang Su took a deep breath, a look of absolute despair appeared on his face.
"I will conquer it personally!"
...
"The Buddha saved the world. Today we are here to save these people who are trapped in worldly disputes, so that they can put down their weapons and follow the footsteps of my Buddha."
Monk Huikong and the monks stood outside the gate of Shaolin Temple, with pious expressions on their faces.
All the monks are just like him.
Even facing an army of millions, he still showed no fear.
It seemed that what was in front of them was not an army of millions at all.
But a group of confused children.
They need to enlighten and teach.
This is the duty of Buddhist monks!
The army arrives.
Wuyang Wuyang.
The crowd was densely packed and dark.
At a glance, it’s hard to count how many there are.
You can't even see the edge at all.
Ordinary people would have been trembling with fear when they saw such a scene.
But none of these monks were afraid at all.
Even the father and son of the Song family, who were ordained not long ago, looked indifferent.
There is a Buddha in my heart.
Fearless.
The army arrives.
Three generals riding tall horses came out in formation.
These three people each come from different dynasties.
They are also the three vanguard generals of this million-strong army.
Previously, it was the three of them who led a million-strong army and defeated the 400,000-strong army led by He Yun in one battle.
"Haha, that's interesting. I didn't expect there to be such a group of monks in the Tianwu Dynasty."
Zhao Jingming, the pioneer general of the Nebula Dynasty, said with a smile.
"This is the first time I've seen a real monk. They all look bald. It's really interesting."
Wu Sanjing, the pioneer general of the Purple Sun Dynasty, said.
"Looking at the appearance of these monks, could it be that there are some important Buddhist figures on this mountain?"
Sun Zhao, the pioneer general of the Fengwu Dynasty, said doubtfully.
at this time.
Monk Huikong walked up.
"Amitabha."
Huikong clasped his hands together and bowed to the three of them.
"You three, this is a quiet place for Buddhism. I hope the three generals will take your troops and leave quickly so as not to disturb Buddhist practice."
Huikong's tone was calm and his expression was calm.
But such an attitude made the three generals a little dissatisfied.
You are not afraid at all when you see our millions of troops?
Doesn’t this make us lose face?
Even if you are really not afraid, at least you have to show some fear on your face, right?
"We, the three dynasties, have a million-strong coalition here to defeat the Tianwu Dynasty. If you monks don't want to die, retreat quickly. Don't seek death here!"
Zhao Jingming said in a deep voice.
Huikong shook his head.
"My Buddhist holy son is practicing meditation on the mountain. No matter what, we cannot let you disturb the holy son."
"Unless you step over our corpse."
The words have not yet fallen.
He saw a golden light surging around Huikong.
It was as if Arhat had descended and the Buddha's light was shining everywhere.
Other monks were also like Huikong, their whole bodies lit up with golden light.
Even the father and son of the Song family, who had just entered Buddhism, had a slight golden light shining on their bodies.
When the three generals saw this, they all frowned.
These Buddhist monks obviously have extraordinary cultivation.
If we really want to take action, it will take some effort to destroy them.
What worries them the most is Huikongkou’s Buddhist saint.
This sounds like a big shot in Buddhism.
But when did such a great Buddhist figure come to the Tianwu Dynasty?
"You two, the purpose of our trip is to destroy the Tianwu Dynasty, not to antagonize Buddhism."
Sun Zhao spoke up.
"What do Buddhists have to fear? Are my millions of troops made of clay?"
Wu Sanjing looked indifferent.
He doesn't seem to be too afraid of Buddhism.
"We must capture Fuyun Mountain. The mountains here are steep and can be used as our base camp. Based on this place, the army will be able to move forward and move forward with security."
Zhao Jingming nodded and said.
Sun Zhao saw this and said no more.
"I'll say it one last time, if you don't leave, I will send you on your way!"
Zhao Jingming shouted angrily.
"I am a compassionate Buddha and do not want to kill any living being!"
Huikong's expression darkened.
"But if push comes to shove, the Buddha will also have the wrath of King Ming!"
boom!!!
Golden light shone, and an Immovable King appeared behind Huikong.
The Fudo Ming King is the head of the great Ming Kings of Buddhism. In times of crisis, he can clear away obstacles and will not waver.
The anger of King Ming makes the evil spirits who invade all living beings fear and retreat.