Chapter 661: I, Nuwa, the head of the novelist family, the ultimate summoner!
"no!"
"Absolutely not!"
Patriarch Bodhi looked excited, and he immediately refuted Li Er's suggestion.
This sounds unreliable!
"Going out of Hangu with Taoist brother? Why don't you send him all the way to Tianzhu?"
Patriarch Bodhi glanced at Li Er angrily. He had finally found a god of war for Buddhism, but he hadn't even started yet. He was making all kinds of calculations.
"If you want to, it's not impossible to send it to Tianzhu."
Li Er had a faint smile on his face. He looked at Patriarch Bodhi, whose face was getting darker and darker, and then he said seriously: "Okay, okay, your disciple will not compete with you!"
"Grab it?" Patriarch Bodhi snorted coldly: "You have to see if you can rob it?"
"If Mingyu doesn't nod, do you still want to kidnap Wukong?"
Li Er was noncommittal and looked toward the west calmly.
When Patriarch Bodhi saw this, he also looked to the west. He counted with his fingers and nodded gently: "Good!"
Tianzhu, Nairanjan River.
A shining golden cicada swallowed up the afterglow of the red clouds, as if it had swallowed up the evening. The sky in this mountain forest instantly darkened and entered the night.
Sakyamuni woke up leisurely, pointed a little, golden cicadas chirped, golden light lingered around the heaven and earth, and the ten directions were quiet.
Circles of light rose up from the back of Sakyamuni's head, and each time the golden cicada chirped, the halo would flicker.
"Chan'er, Chan'er, have you realized it too?"
Sakyamuni held the flowers and smiled. He had practiced asceticism in the Neranja River for six years. Now it is time to leave.
Know~~
Know~~
The golden cicada vibrates its six wings and makes a squeaking sound.
At the appointed time, Sakyamuni set out for the city of Gaya, where he would start his path to perfect enlightenment.
"Good, good!"
In the holy land of Lingshan Mountain, the ancient lamp-burning Buddha, who represents the past, sits on a lotus platform. He has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and puts his hands together: "The day when Sakyamuni attains perfect enlightenment will be the day when the poor monk passes away."
All the disciples under the seat of the ancient Buddha burst into tears: "Since Amitabha Buddha descended, the ancient Buddha has attained enlightenment in our Buddhist sect during solemn kalpas. During the great kalpas, there have been successes, residences, destructions, and emptiness for eighty small kalpas. His residence has lasted for twenty small kalpas.
Thousands of Buddhas appeared in the world during this calamity, all thanks to the grace of ancient Buddhas."
"Why does the ancient Buddha want us to leave now?"
The ancient Buddha Ran Deng had a compassionate face, and he seemed not to care at all about his impending death.
"I am the Buddha of the past, and he is the Buddha of the present world."
"The afterglow of the past should not block the glory of the new."
"go Go."
The ancient Buddha Lantern waved his hand gently, and all the disciples bowed and left.
"Amitabha, good, good, good!"
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Inside the Tai Chi diagram.
"Fellow Taoist, it's time to turn around and find the right shore!"
"No reply! I don't talk like this!"
Keiko flipped her hand and made a seal, shattering the huge word "reason" behind her.
Sudden!
When a sword struck him, he turned around and ran away, avoiding it by narrow margins.
Rumble~~
Seventy-two chariots came rushing towards them, and the stream of light flew like a vast sea of smoke. Zilu took up his golden bow and shot an arrow.
Ding~~
Keiko turned around and swung a golden cup, smashing a hole in the sky, and the bursting hurricane roared and swallowed up thousands of gentleman's arrows.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Mo Zhe, who had been hiding for a long time, saw the right moment and drew his sword boldly.
Keiko's face changed slightly, and he put away the murderous long sword with all his might.
Snapped!
The sword came out again, instead of stabbing, and the clear and sweet sound made Keiko's face turn red.
"What do you think? Should you go out on your own, or should I invite you out?"
Mingyu dragged the "Li" book in his hand and suddenly appeared beside Keizi. His tall and burly figure blocked the bright sun in the sky and cast a shadow on Keizi's face.
"You think you can threaten me like this?!"
Keiko looked at the "Li" book close at hand, raised his neck and said, "I can leave by myself, you don't need to send me away!"
As he spoke, he slapped himself on the forehead with a golden cup, turned into light and left on the spot.
Mingyu nodded lightly, then raised his sword to block Sun Bin and others from the military strategist.
"There are only soldiers who died in battle, but no generals who surrendered!"
Li Mu is young and energetic, he raises his gun and mounts his horse, ready to charge towards Mingyu.
Wang Jian and Sun Bin stopped him, "Brother Li, Brother Li, forget it!"
"We are already in a very good situation with respect to ourselves!"
Seeing the "Principle" book as big as a brick flying up and down in Mingyu's hand, Li Mu shuddered and suddenly sobered up a lot.
He stood there, in a dilemma.
"Oh~~, let me give you a ride."
When Mingyu saw that several people were still reluctant to take action, he threw out the "Li" book with compassion. The book grew long in the wind, flew down from the sky, and sent them on their way under the horrified eyes of the three generals.
"Don't come over here, I'll do it myself!"
Just as Sun Wu was about to come to rescue, he saw Mingyu staring at him intently. His hair stood on end. When he lowered his head, he saw that the "De" sword was already pressed against his heart.
"Fellow Taoist, let's go!"
Mingyu curled his lips and pushed De Jian forward.
Phew~~
Sun Wu smiled bitterly and shook his head, his whole body scattered like quicksand.
Mingyu held up a sword flower and looked around, including doctors, legalists, Taoists, strategists, Yin and Yang...
Each family head was either trapped, retreated, or fought with Mozi.
There was no one from any other family around Mingyu.
"Master!"
Awe-inspiring aura surged, and Yan Hui stepped out of the five-color divine light: "The east has been cleared!"
"The South has been cleared!"
Zilu and Ziyou each drove a chariot, held a golden bow, and held a long sword. Their elegant and easy-going faces were a bit more iron-blooded.
"The West has been purged by the Mohists!"
As the sun approaches the sky, the Golden Crow transforms into Zixia's figure and lands beside Mingyu.
"Who goes to the north?"
"It's Junior Brother Zaiyu, Junior Brother Zeng Shen, and Junior Brother Gong Xihua!"
"The historians and novelists they went after."
Duanmuci arrived holding a three-pointed two-edged sword.
"novelist?"
Mingyu frowned slightly, with a thoughtful look on his face.
"Master, what's wrong?" Yan Hui saw this and asked.
"Which of you remember who the novelist family head is?" Mingyu suddenly realized that there seemed to be no impression of the novelist family head in his mind.
"Novelist head?"
Duanmuci stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, and opened his heavenly eyes to see the scene in the north.
However, he only saw the historian Zuo Qiuming and did not notice the novelist.
"Sister Junyue, he seems to have discovered us!"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! In the northern void, a man with a simple and honest face whispered. He was wearing a bright red gold-trimmed robe and a jade-inlaid ribbon around his waist.
Her long hair was tied high between her crowns. She held an ink stick in her left hand and an inkstone in her right hand, which she was grinding nervously.
"What are you afraid of? You'll see it when you see it."
The woman who was also wearing a crimson dress was unmoved. Her eyes were as clear as a clear spring, and there was a vague aura of books between her eyebrows.
Glancing in Mingyu's direction, the woman then held a bald pen and continued to write and draw in the void.
And maybe because it was a bald pen, the ink was not full enough every time, so she had to lick the ink again after writing for a while.
"Sister, how's your writing going? Why do I feel like he's coming in person?"
The man with a simple face had an anxious tone. He looked at the muscular man who looked like a strong man walking towards him, and his face turned pale with fear.
"coming?"
Jun Yue didn't even raise his head, but said lightly: "Tingfeng, it's time for you to defend the dignity of the novelist!"
"Help me stop him."
"What? Stop him? Sister, are you kidding me?"
Tingfeng shivered, he saw how tough the Confucian master was just now.
Even Sun Wu, the great military strategist, had to hate him, let alone his little-known novelist disciple.
"There are only two of us novelists from top to bottom. Sister, there is absolutely no need for us to insist!"
"Don't you see that the head of the Legal family can hardly hold on anymore?"
Tingfeng's calves were trembling, and he didn't dare to go out and face Mingyu at all.
"Look at your potential." Jun Yue raised her eyebrows slightly. She was staring at the few lines of text in the void with all her concentration. The bald pen in her hand was rising and falling, and a line of delicate fonts was jumping nimbly.
"You can take this and block him for a while. It's no problem."
Jun Yue blew a breath, and the four lines of gilded text suddenly turned into four jade slips and fell into Tingfeng's hands.
"good!"
Tingfeng gritted his teeth and rushed out without looking at what it was.
Clang!
The virtue sword passed through the void, and the awe-inspiring aura crushed it majestically.
Tingfeng's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly threw out a bamboo slip in his hand.
brush!
"On the mountain of Danxue, there is a bird. It is shaped like a chicken and has five colors and writings. It is called Fenghuang. The first text is De, the wing text is Yi, the back text is Li, the bottom text is Ren, and the belly text is Faith.
"
Rumble~~
The five-colored divine light bloomed, and at the moment when De Sword was slashing and listening to the wind, a divine bird clothed in five colors appeared.
The five characters of virtue, righteousness, etiquette, benevolence and trust shine brightly.
Mingyu's eyes showed surprise, and he asked: "Who is the fellow Taoist?"
"My name is Tingfeng!"
Tingfeng, who was highly nervous, subconsciously answered Mingyu's question. He looked at Mingyu tremblingly: "Sister, please ask me to block you for a while. You can't pass by!"
"Tingfeng?"
"Sister-in-law?"
Mingyu glanced into the void behind him.
boom!
The colorful phoenix spread its wings, and two huge words "righteousness" hit Mingyu's forehead.
Mingyu's face darkened, and he stepped forward with his sword, slashing both wings of the phoenix.
Ouch!
The colorful phoenix shook its body and regenerated its wings. It raised its head and sang softly. The word "virtue" was barely out of its mouth, and a mighty divine fire burned thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.
The sword of virtue hovers in the sky, unable to fall.
boom!
A "Principle" book as big as a brick flew over and was photographed, causing the colorful phoenix to collapse on the spot.
"Roar!"
The phoenix died, and a two-winged sky tiger flew over. Tingfeng used another bamboo slip. He shook his hands uncontrollably, "Can you wait a moment?"
Mingyu ignored him, rolled up his sleeves, and swept Tianhu away.
However, when the Sky Tiger flew out, it did not dissipate like a phoenix, but turned into a strong wind of Gengjin, and thousands of killing blows enveloped it in an instant.
"It's not over?"
Mingyu frowned, and the muscles in his left arm bulged. He stretched out his hand to meet the wind, and slapped fiercely from left to right. There were only two snapping sounds, and the dizzy Tianhu whimpered and ran away with his tail between his legs.
"Hey! You..."
Tingfeng was dumbfounded, and he quickly threw out the third and fourth bamboo slips.
One of them turned into a black turtle, nesting motionless in the air.
One of them turned into a green dragon, and the dragon soared thousands of miles and rolled up huge waves to the sky.
They attacked and defended, trapping Mingyu for three breaths.
After three breaths, a palm print appeared on the black turtle's back.
The scales on Qinglong's body were almost shaved off.
"Sister-in-law..."
Just as Tingfeng was about to speak, Mingyu's long sword was placed on his neck, which scared him so much that he broke into a cold sweat.
"I am done!"
Accompanied by a cheerful cry, Mingyu raised his head in horror.
But I saw a woman in blood-red clothes holding a bald pen, her eyes shining brightly, and she looked up to the sky and smiled: "The heaven and the earth are as chaotic as a chicken, and Pangu was born in it. Eighteen thousand years ago, the heaven and the earth were opened, and the clear yang was the sky, and the yin turbidity was the earth."
Pangu was in it, changing nine times a day, becoming a god in the sky and a saint in the earth. The sky was ten feet taller each day, the earth was ten feet thicker each day, and Pangu was ten feet taller each day. This lasted for eighteen thousand years.
The sky is extremely high, the earth is extremely deep, and Pangu is extremely long!”
The avenue is mysterious, the laws of light and shadow overlap, the endless Yuan Qi intersects, and the time and space are pseudo-chaos.
In a short while, a green lotus flower emerged from the knot, with thirty-six petals in bloom!
The thirty-sixth grade lotus transforms into a giant holding a big axe.
"Pangu?!"
Mingyu was already calm when he saw Nuwa.
When Pangu came out, he was even more stunned.
The discussion among our various schools of thought is almost over. Your Majesty, you can't hide away. It turns out that this is the difficulty!
Mozi and Zichan, who were still fighting, stopped fighting.
They all stared blankly at Pangu, who was growing taller and older.
And the big ax in Pangu’s hand.
Is there a father in the Tai Chi diagram?
They looked confused and thought this was my arrangement, so they hurriedly sent a message.
However, Li Er was more confused than them.
"Junior sister created this!"
When the murderous intention that was so terrifying that people couldn't help but crawl to the ground was released from the Tai Chi diagram, Li Er's expression changed, and he stood up in a flash, staring at the huge figure of Fengyunjihui!
Patriarch Bodhi, who was about to return to the mountain, hurriedly stopped.
He looked at Pangu in the Tai Chi diagram, swallowed hard, took two steps back, and said to Li Er in a strange way: "Brother Taoist, my senior sister has given you a father, so why don't you go over and get married?"
Li Er angrily stepped on Bodhi.
“Father God created all things, isn’t it your father?”
Patriarch Bodhi's eyes lit up. He ignored the pain and said excitedly: "Brother Taoist, are you admitting that I, the West, is also the Pangu sect?"
"I……"
Li Er was choked to death.
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