Behind the railing of the tall building, Zhou Zheng rubbed the tip of his nose and looked at the street outside with a smile.
The roc is already outside the city and is about to enter the city.
At this moment, there are countless demonic figures swarming towards the city gate, in the sky and on the ground, and more streams of light are flying from all over the stars, all wanting to see what happened to the famous Garuda.
The boy transformed by Nezha sat in front of Zhou Zheng, smiling, looking at the monsters outside with great interest, calculating the fastest way to wipe out all the monsters here.
"The Feather Clan is coming."
Zhou Zheng said while holding the tea.
Before he finished speaking, a dense number of figures flew through the air. Men and women, old and young, there were more than a dozen eye-catching masters, most of them had a pair of wings of different colors behind their backs.
Those girls with pure white wings are surprisingly quite eye-catching.
As soon as the Feather Clan appeared on the stage, all the demon clans could only retreat left and right, leaving the home field to them.
A ray of Buddha's light flashed out from the evil aura in the sky.
Then, as if the sky cleared up, the Buddha's light gradually spread out and turned into a curtain of light in the blink of an eye.
A tall and thin figure walked out of the light curtain. It was the body of a golden-winged roc.
He was wearing monk's robes and barefoot, with a faint Buddha's light surrounding him. Three thousand threads of worry were removed from his head, and he walked forward slowly with each step.
The demons were silent.
Since ancient times, there have indeed been many great demons captured and made into mounts by Buddhist bosses, but those great demons are still demons in nature.
Not like the person in front of me, this... eminent Buddhist monk.
Everyone in the Yu clan was stunned for a moment, as if they couldn't believe their eyes.
How could they get away with their carnal king, the king who sang and sang every night, the king who brought warmth to many women in the clan!
"King!"
A shrill cry echoed through the sky.
All the feather tribes in the sky fell down like dumplings, and they all knelt down in front of the roc.
The Dapeng looked neither sad nor happy. He paused and stared at them quietly.
On the high buildings in the city, many monster clans were lamenting, and Zhou Zheng also heard the discussions among the monsters.
"Is the Dapeng bird possessed by evil spirits?"
"Good fellow, Qinghua Buddha can even save such a powerful monster. If we are still here, aren't we seeking death?"
"This is impossible. The secret method of Buddhism is about finding the flaws in your heart. From the greatest evil to the greatest good, you must have the Taoism that can suppress the great roc in order to complete such a transformation. If Emperor Qinghua has spiritual power in his previous life,
Is it reasonable to say that he can completely surpass the Dapeng in the Tao realm? This is unlikely."
"Fellow Taoists, please don't forget the Demon Refining Pot of Empress Nuwa."
"The demon refining pot is the treasure of Nuwa, so what does it have to do with Buddhism?"
"Then if Emperor Qinghua uses the demon refining pot in conjunction with Buddhist secrets, who can survive?"
The demons in the tall building were stunned for a moment, and then continued to sigh and sigh.
Zhou Zheng: They really got it right.
However, he doesn't have any secret techniques. He just took advantage of the Dapeng bird's state of mind.
The Dapeng bird that day suffered a heavy blow not only emotionally because of Kong Xuan's backstabbing and trapping.
He had always been arrogant, thinking that he could control the two forces at the same time, so he gave his heart to the Jietian Sect, and had the ambition to show off his talents in the Jietian Sect.
The results of it?
Fake, all fake, this world is fake, he is the one who is being played with, and the one who is playing with him is his obedient brother.
It is normal for the Dapeng bird to have its defense broken.
The Demon Refining Pot was presided over by the spirit of the weapon. Zhou Zheng gave the order to tame the Dapeng, and the Demon Refining Pot followed the order and dealt a cruel blow to the Dapeng.
It sharpened his mind, cut off his thoughts, and made him repeat the process of being betrayed. He fell into pain and broke all the defenses in his heart.
What is great enlightenment?
It’s just the word ‘see through’.
When Dapeng saw through it, he also became enlightened. At this moment, he came into contact with the Buddhist scriptures prepared by Zhou Zheng, and he converted in his heart.
Buddhism is famous for its ability to overcome demons and give the other person a refuge after they have understood it thoroughly.
And the Taoist Demon Crossing...
This is the finest precious material for refining alchemy and refining utensils. I can't help but feel happy when I slaughter it.
The words of the monsters next to them are getting more and more ugly, and they are all talking about the evil nature of Emperor Qinghua.
Nezha couldn't help but wanted to take action, but was stopped by Zhou Zheng's eyes.
"Drink tea," Zhou Zheng said warmly, "They say theirs and we listen to ours. This is a private visit incognito."
"Hmph," Nezha said with a rather unkind expression, "Everyone of them talks nonsense. I don't see them fighting against the evil thoughts of heaven. They just say some sarcastic words."
Zhou Zheng said with a smile: "The evil thoughts of heaven ultimately come from the negative emotions of life. This is also the keynote set by the word "cultivation". All things have yin and yang, and all laws are ultimately empty. Such creatures are everywhere, you can stop them Can your mouth be able to block the mouths of sentient beings in the three realms?"
Nezha was thoughtful.
He looked at the Dapeng outside the city, and saw that the Dapeng was just sitting quietly on the ground, chanting Buddhist scriptures, and was completely unmoved by the feathered tribesmen around him who knelt down and cried.
"Dapeng is also a cruel bird," Nezha sighed, "Those are his dependents after all."
Dependents?
Third Prince, are you reading vampire comics recently?
Zhou Zheng said: "By the way, I forgot to ask before, how is King Li Tian doing?"
"It's okay," Nezha said calmly, "I don't see him every day, so I don't have anything to worry about."
Zhou Zheng said: "If you encounter trouble later, remember to protect your sister and leave. Don't worry about me. I have Laojun secretly protecting me. If something happens, it will be a big deal. It's useless for you to be here. Your sister has the Heavenly Soldier Talisman on her body." ."
Nezha nodded lightly, said nothing more, and looked outside the city with Zhou Zheng.
The cries around the roc were much quieter.
He opened his eyes slightly, looked at the Yu clan members, and said slowly: "Why bother."
"King!"
The old woman of the Youyu tribe knelt forward and cried: "What did the bloody Emperor Qinghua do to you! Why did you do that! Your Majesty, everyone in the clan needs your guidance, how could you abandon us! Your Majesty !”
"well."
The roc bird sighed softly and said slowly: "I have never been here, how can I leave?"
"Your Majesty, what are you talking about?"
"The world of mortals is just an illusion," Dapeng said softly, "I have decided to bid farewell to this world of mortals and pursue the true transcendence and the other side."
"But your great king, Buddhism is gone. Buddhas and Bodhisattvas have all been destroyed by heaven! What can you do if you go to Buddhism?"
The roc bird said slowly:
"Cultivation is not for Buddhism or Taoism. Practice is the pursuit of the essence of life for you and me. Since ancient times, I have always been confused and confused. I don't know why I was born and where I will go. But now I know it.
"Buddha does not exist, Buddha is just a kind thought in our hearts.
"Demons do not exist, they are just your and my indulgence in desires.
"Therefore, I have not entered Buddhism. I am just looking for the Tao in my heart and cultivating my own Buddha. These are not what the teacher told me. The teacher just gave me a chance to understand these things."
After saying this, Dapeng bird lowered his head and performed a Buddhist salute:
"When I got along with you before, I was a bit domineering and arrogant, but I was tolerant towards others and did not use bloody methods to suppress you, so I don't feel much guilt in my heart.
"The Yu Clan will not decline because of the lack of me, nor will it prosper because of the presence of more of me. The Yu Clan is a clan of covered feathers and is spread throughout the three realms. In the future, you must also do good deeds and accumulate virtue. Don't do evil and enjoy life quietly.
Enjoy it and stay away from the evil of killing.
"That's it."
"Your Majesty! Without you, how can we survive in the Three Realms where the strong are like a forest!"
"Your Majesty! You!"
"Your Majesty..."
Dapeng didn't say anything more. He took a step slowly and faint ripples appeared around his body.
When the ripples receded, Dapeng had already entered the city and appeared on the crowded street. He stepped on the ground and walked towards the distance step by step with a pious expression on his face.
The Buddha's light slowly blooms from the evil spirit.
The sound of Sanskrit singing comes from the emptiness and surrounds everywhere.
On the high building, Zhou Zheng and Nezha hid their auras and fluctuations and watched this scene quietly, each frowning a little.
Zhou Zheng muttered: "Good guy, why do you feel that Dapeng's attainments in Buddhist scriptures are so much higher than mine?"
"Huh?" Nezha wondered, "Isn't this what you asked him to say?"
"Of course not," Zhou Zheng said, "I just gave him a rough plan and let him use it on his own. I also took the opportunity to see how this guy behaves now... Hey, I feel like he is a lot smarter."
"Buddhist wisdom root?" Nezha was also a little unsure.
Zhou Zheng communicated with the spirit of the Demon Refining Pot for a while, but the latter couldn't explain the reason. He only said that he had broken through the body, spirit, soul, heart, and thoughts of the Dapeng Bird, and poured the Buddhist scriptures read by Zhou Zheng into it.
Zhou Zheng:......
Amitabha, Tathagata owes me a favor. This is it.
By the way, is Tathagata Buddha alive or dead now, and where is he? The Great Heavenly Lord can resist the way of heaven and not die, and can also severely inflict evil thoughts of heaven. It is impossible for Tathagata Buddha to disappear so easily.
The roc bird below walked slowly towards the center of the city.
There is a majestic high-rise building with a height of 100 feet, just like a mountain. It is divided into seventy-two floors, and each floor is a paradise for men and women - a paradise for men and women to have sex.
Every prosperous city is indispensable for such a place. After all, it is the fastest way for all parties to make money.
At this moment, Dapeng stepped into this place step by step.
At first, the Yu clan looked ecstatic, thinking that the roc would return to its former self in the next moment, so he pulled a few beautiful demon clan women and carried them directly behind the screen.
But today's Dapeng was indifferent when he saw the color, and remained calm when he heard the sound. He climbed to the top of the tall building step by step.
Half an hour later.
Dapeng stood quietly on the eaves of the tall building, his linen monk's robes fluttering gently, and the sky and the earth were filled with great demons who came after hearing the news.
He slowly sat down cross-legged, and his voice spread throughout the world.
"My name is Dapeng. I was once the king of the Yu Clan. I have existed since ancient times and have been around for a long time. There is no hope of being destroyed. Therefore, I have regrets in my heart and I vow to do good deeds today.
"My disciples want to worship Qinghua Buddha. I am sitting here waiting for you. The wind is blowing, the rain is blowing, and there are mountains of swords and seas of fire. I don't dare to slack off in the slightest.
"All the disciples of Qinghua Buddha are asked to devote themselves to the Buddha and take them under their disciples."
After saying this, he made a circle with his hands and put his hands together, surrounded by the Buddha's light, and silently recited the scriptures in his mouth, no longer paying attention to the sounds of the world.
None of the monsters here dared to speak, and the world was silent.
But soon, jade talismans for transmitting messages flew into the star road one after another, and the magic weapons that could ignore the universe's obstruction of simultaneous sound transmission were activated everywhere.
Dapeng asked to be his disciple, but Aoki was nowhere to be found.
Dapeng wanted to worship Emperor Qinghua as his teacher, but he also showed his mind and prayed like this.
A loud slap hit the faces of the ancestors of the demon clan.
At this moment, a group of young men from the Feather Tribe who were secretly observing the Dapeng Bird looked somewhat confused.
This is completely different from the plan in the orders they heard.
…
"Asking to become a disciple?"
On a white cloud above the city, Ao Ying was quietly looking at Ao Ying below, with a little smile in his eyes.
"The demon refining pot is really magical."
"That's right," Ao Yiling whispered, "Goddess Nuwa actually left such a treasure. After transcendence, won't there be no need to fight?"
Ao Ying shook her head gently, feeling much happier at the moment.
She had heard before that Zhou Zheng was going to publicly recruit Dapeng Niu as a disciple, and she felt in her heart that this was too aggressive, and it would be easy for the Jie Tian Sect to seize the opportunity to counterattack.
However, Ao Ying really didn't expect that the apprenticeship ceremony would open in this way.
The Dapeng appeared first and shocked the demons with its Dharma. Then it stood at the highest point in the city and prayed to Emperor Qinghua to come and accept its disciples.
In this case, what can the demon clan say? What can it do?
It was Dapeng who initiated the apprenticeship ceremony. Dapeng made it clear and he saw clearly that he had killed too many creatures before and now he wanted to accumulate virtue and do good deeds.
"Zhou Zheng is really good at calculating," Ao Yiling sighed, "In this way, he is already in an invincible position."
Ao Ying smiled and said: "He certainly has capable people around him."
"But, does he really want to accept Dapeng as his disciple?" Ao Yiling frowned, "Dapeng is from the Phoenix Clan and our mortal enemy. Since he is the son-in-law of our Dragon Clan, how can he..."
Ao Ying smiled and said nothing.
She would not say that a long time had passed since the catastrophe, nor would she want to change the people's understanding of this matter.
She will not meet the Dapeng bird from now on.
"Sister, if he comes, can I go and see him for half a day?"
"Didn't His Highness promise Mother Dragon?"
"Alas," Ao Ying sighed bitterly, "I have been separated from him for so many years. I can't see or hear him. When I miss him in my heart, I can only stare at the portrait in a daze.
I can't even find my mobile phone, let alone find the Internet in Wubuzhou. I feel depressed in my heart. The overall situation is the most important thing. We can't drag the Dragon Clan into the quagmire. Alas."
"OK OK!"
Ao Yiling was defeated and sighed: "I'm just helping you. It should be possible to meet in secret."
Ao Ying immediately returned to her "cold" look, as if nothing had happened, with a faint smile on her lips and eyes full of expectation.
Where is he?
…
In a high-rise building.
Zhou Zheng looked at the melon seed peels piled up in front of him, licked his dry lips, and wondered: "Why did the Jietian Sect show no reaction at all?"
"Maybe we are discussing?" Nezha replied with a smile.
Zhou Zheng stood up and said: "Let's continue watching the show in another place and let Emperor Ziwei and Zhiyong go about their business."
Nezha raised his eyebrows and smiled happily.
But as soon as the two of them got off the stool and hadn't taken two steps, another ray of Buddha's light bloomed in the city.
A chubby monk came from the clouds with his hands behind his back, strolled out of thin air, and slowly walked towards the roc.
Nezha's expression changed, and Zhou Zheng frowned slightly.