In the Confucian world, the human race's fifth-level combat strength is at least 1,800.
Don't think it's a lot. There are hundreds of millions to hundreds of millions of people in one prefecture in the world's nine states. When hundreds of prefectures are added together, the population is nearly 100 billion.
On such an average, a population of 100 million, accumulated over countless years, can produce a fifth-level being.
Many ancient fifth-level beings have lived for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, so you can imagine how difficult it is.
Those who can reach the fifth level are called Demon King if they are monsters, Great Confucians if they are Confucians, Arhats if they are monks, and Dao Lord if they are Taoists.
The fifth-level existence is considered the overlord among all tribes. Even in the cruel Northland Demon Clan, a fifth-level demon king can protect tens of millions of tribesmen.
Further up, there are six levels of beings, all of them are giants of one side and big players in chess.
In ancient times, Huo Qubing was so good at fighting that he defeated the demon tribes one after another, and he only lost a few sixth-level demon gods in his hands.
Based on the situation of the human race, the total number of sixth-level beings who are still reincarnated is only thirty or fifty.
Among them, there is not even one contemporary sage from Confucianism. The two schools of Buddhism and Taoism, casual cultivators, warriors, the lower classes, and hundreds of schools of thought all share these quotas.
If you put it into a sect or a sect, even with the foundation of Buddhism, if there are more than ten sixth-level beings in each family, it will be as high as the sky.
After all, the sixth level cannot be said to be immortal. If it is not for possessing secret skills, once the life span is up, the gods and humans will still turn into loess under the five declines.
Therefore, usually in the world, there are no sixth-level masters at all.
But as long as they think of the terror of the sixth-level master, no one present dares to relax. That would be irresponsible for their own lives.
"Is this Saint of the White Lotus Sect a sixth-level existence?"
Wu Shan also found it difficult to make a decision, looking back and forth at everyone.
Upon hearing this, Monk Huiyan said hesitantly: "Probably not. If I remember correctly, the White Lotus Saint of the previous generation should have died during the siege of the White Lotus Sect three thousand years ago.
At that time, the three sects surrounded and suppressed the White Lotus, injuring their leaders and burying their saints. The Dharma King and the sutra masters killed countless people, almost destroying the White Lotus Sect. Because of this, the White Lotus Sect has been able to survive for thousands of years.
He kept a low profile until recently.
It stands to reason that if you want to cultivate a sixth-level being, even those of us from a well-known and upright family will have to break our muscles and bones. It cannot be done without the combination of the right time, the right location, and the right people. For the White Lotus Sect at that time, it was very difficult.
We are training a new generation of saints.
I really don’t believe that Master White Lotus has recovered from his injuries in the past three thousand years and then trained a sixth-level saint."
"Master Huiyan said it politely."
After hearing this, Taoist Yiyang added: "The leader of the White Lotus Sect back then was injured by Zhang Tianshi from our Taoist Longhu Mountain with the Dragon and Tiger Seal. He couldn't recover even after thousands of years. Over the years, the White Lotus Sect has kept a low profile.
It may not have anything to do with the serious injury of the White Lotus leader. Under such circumstances, how can the White Lotus cultivate successors and send them to the sixth level?
It’s not that I underestimate the White Lotus Sect, but a master of the sixth level is rarely seen in ten thousand years. Even in Wutai Mountain where Master Huiyan is located, including Samantabhadra, there are not many sixth-level Bodhisattva realms, right?"
"There are only three living Bodhisattvas in Mount Wutai, and they haven't increased in number for millions of years." Monk Huiyan responded and pointed out the difficulty of becoming a sixth-level master.
"That's right. Our Shenxiao sect is worse than Wutai Mountain. Only the founder is a sixth-level heavenly master. There is no reason why the saint of the White Lotus Sect is a pig. She can be promoted if she wants to be promoted, right?"
What Taoist Yiyang said is partly to clear up everyone’s doubts and partly to encourage myself.
After hearing this, everyone regained their confidence. As long as the White Lotus Saint is not at the sixth level, they are not afraid even if she reaches the fifth level.
The probability of achieving the sixth level is so low, the possibility is so small, you can't just hear the name and be scared into a weakling.
"The possibility that this White Lotus Saint is a sixth-level woman is less than one in ten thousand. I don't believe that we can meet her with such a low probability."
"Yes, mobilize all the troops and kill them without leaving a single piece of them. If this generation of saints can be brought home again, the White Lotus Sect will be like a grasshopper after the autumn, and they will not be able to jump around for a few days."
The crowd was excited, but they were not frightened by the White Lotus Saint who they had not yet met.
Wang Xu saw it and felt that the new generation of White Lotus Saints had little hope of being a sixth-level existence, so there was no reason to be scared like a dog.
Without saying a word, everyone got on the marching boat and rushed to their destination at lightning speed.
The White Lotus Saint who was suspected to be coming did not arrive when everyone arrived at the small village where the party was held. Seeing such a scene, even if they shouted loudly, everyone still breathed a sigh of relief.
"Kill, before the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus arrives, destroy these demons of the White Lotus Sect first."
Wu Shan stood on the marching boat and waved the command flag downward.
kill!!
Three thousand soldiers were dropped by the marching ship and rushed into the village where the White Lotus cultists were hiding.
When the masters of the three schools of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism saw this, they couldn't help but jump off the marching boat and rush towards the farmyard where the Red Faced Dharma King and others were gathering.
"who?"
Armored soldiers descended from the sky and killed everyone they saw. Their screams quickly alerted the Red-faced Dharma King and others.
The red-faced Dharma King led people to welcome him out, and happened to encounter the elders of the three families who had come to kill him. He was surprised and said: "How could this happen?"
"The great sage Tiangang, the star in front of the broken army, flows thousands of miles, rushes straight into the Jinting, mixes and unites, gives birth to my soul, the three qi condenses, and shines in the Taiqing."
The three elders of the Shenxiao Sect began to fight on foot as soon as they landed. They held swords in one hand and kneading formulas in the other, and began to hum to themselves.
"Shenxiao Zhengfa!"
The three Arhats from Mount Wutai saw each other and smiled at each other: "In order to protect the Taoist friends of the Shenxiao Sect, today we also saw the power of the Shenxiao Sect's thunder method."
"Infinite Life Buddha!"
One of the three old monks holds a golden hammer, one holds a bell, and the other holds a golden pagoda, guarding Sandao closely.
When the Red-faced Dharma King and others saw it, they immediately knew something was wrong and said angrily: "Break their magic circle!"
"Empty hometown, no biological parents, the red sun is gone, the white sun is rising, kill!"
The White Lotus Sect is indeed a cult, and the slogans should not be messed up before taking action. If you really want to deceive others, you must first deceive yourself.
Three Dharma kings and four sutra masters shouted the slogans of the White Lotus Sect and rushed towards the three holy monks.
The three holy monks sat cross-legged, looking at their noses with their eyes, looking at their mouths from their noses, and looking at their hearts with their mouths. They chanted something: "When I become a Buddha, I will emit immeasurable light, illuminate the immeasurable world, protect good men and good women, and send forth Anuttara."
"Three Ignorances and Three Bodhicitta"
The three holy monks lowered their heads and chanted sutras. Behind them, there was a faint Bodhi tree. In the Bodhi Garden, the light of Bodhi Buddha emerged and shone on the heads of the three people, protecting the three Yiyang people inside who were fighting on the steps.
Boom!!
The sky was covered with dark clouds. Under the guidance of three experts from the Shenxiao Sect, lightning was like a silver dragon, wandering across the nine heavens.
"It's scary. With the strength of the three Dao Lords, this thunder method cannot be used directly. You can imagine how powerful it is. Could it be that this is the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Method of the Shenxiao Sect?"
On the marching boat, Wang Xu and Wu Shan stood side by side, and it was the commander of the guards beside Wu Shan who spoke.
Wang Xu glanced at him after hearing the sound. He didn't even see what spells the three Taoist masters of the Shenxiao sect used, but the guard commander could guess a thing or two. Thinking of this person who was willing to serve as the commander by Wu Shan's side,
He must have come from a famous family.
"Moving mountains and seas!"
The red-faced Dharma King looked disgusting. He waved his hand and summoned three big mountains. He carried them and smashed them away like a bodhi tree.
boom!!
The Bodhi tree shook for a while, and the three holy monks supporting the Bodhi Buddha's light also trembled slightly, and then the ancient well returned to its calm state. Apparently, the attack was not taken seriously yet.
"Let's take action together!"
The Red-faced Dharma King also knew that he alone could not break the protection of the three holy monks, so he neatly called for help.
At this time, seven masters of the White Lotus Sect attacked the Bodhi Buddha Light together, and the Bodhi tree was shaken to the point of collapse, making the three holy monks who were defending with all their strength miserable.
"If a good man teaches the people for seven years, he can become a soldier!"
Seeing that the action was about to begin, Xiao Yuanwang, who was born in the Ministry of War, spoke in detail, and started the twelfth chapter of the Analects of Confucius, "Zi Lu On War."
Zilu asked Confucius, "It is difficult to build a strong army by capturing and releasing the soldiers of the princes. How can we raise a strong army?"
Confucius replied that it is not easy to raise a strong army. It takes a person who is good at military training and painstaking training for seven years to raise a strong army that can fight in every battle.
In a short period of time, using some quick methods, the strong soldiers raised are all fake. They can only adapt to one place, not all. Strong soldiers with shortcomings are not considered strong soldiers, and they can easily be targeted.
Really strong soldiers will not be targeted. They will make changes according to various situations. Such professional soldiers cannot defeat even ten times the number of soldiers.