This obese old monk who calls himself King Maitreya is the original abbot of Qianzhao Temple, and his dharma name is Hengyu. He has always regarded himself as the reincarnation of Maitreya Buddha. In order to make his image more similar, he overeated and became fat, and his belly was ridiculous. It was really
There are so few that it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false.
There are thousands of monks in Qianzhao Temple, and almost all of them are villains, because the great monk Hengyu is a famous demon king. When he was not a monk, he was known as the Thousand Massacres Xiaokeke. He led his disciples to occupy the temple and recruited evil villains.
To be a monk, you only need to be ruthless. When rebellions broke out in various places, the great monk Hengyu led many monks to defeat the officers and soldiers and occupied the city. They continued to expand, and the number of people under his command increased to more than 50,000. He became a king on his own and uniquely called himself King Maitreya.
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This time he was invited to Zhongzhou. King Maitreya led more than a hundred disciples to ride on flying monsters. They looked very majestic. When they were about to arrive at the arena, they happened to meet Qiu Yu and his party. As far as the old monk could see, he saw nothing but darkness.
The giant eagle has feathers like iron, and looks like a monster or a puppet beast. It carries a young man on its back, wearing a white five-clawed python robe, and it looks extraordinary.
Although there are not many in number, the followers behind are all strong soul-melting souls. Because they can fly with weapons, they attracted the attention of King Maitreya. I saw a group of old guys with fierce faces, as if they were evil ghosts from hell. The most eye-catching one was
There were two flags with handwriting on them, "Feiyun Army" and "King Ling," which surprised King Maitreya. His originally squinted eyes widened, and he said in confusion: "Hey, this guy is
Prince Ling?"
The fierce monks at the back glanced over, looking at them curiously, a little wary. After all, that group of strong men looked extremely ugly, and they should not be easy to mess with. After all, many of them had not yet reached the realm of soul fusion, and were further away than the other party.
Far worse.
Hearing the sound, Qiu Yu turned around and looked over, and was surprised. What happened? Maitreya Buddha has resurrected and appeared. This fat monk looks so much like him that it's hard to tell the difference between the real thing and the fake one. It's so big in the world, there are all kinds of wonders.
! He nodded and said in a deep voice: "I'm the one who dares to ask if the old monk is King Maitreya?" Because he just heard the monk shouting loudly, he asked casually, and under his eyes, he felt that the old monk was
The monk should be very powerful. He looks kind and kind-hearted, but there is a hint of evil in his eyes. He is definitely not a good person.
Regarding the Feiyun Army and Ling Wang Qiuyu, they can be said to be at the peak of their power among many rebels. After all, they are the first team to rise up and dare to fight openly with the officers and soldiers. It can be said to be the first of its kind in the rebellion, and it has achieved a staged victory. Only then
With many rebels following suit, various places are showing the potential of starting a prairie fire. And so far, it is said that the Feiyun Army is also the most powerful. It has successively suffered heavy losses to officers and soldiers, making it the leader among the rebels.
Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust. This is how Qiu Yu handles things. There was contempt in King Maitreya's words. He responded in the same way, which made the old monk very dissatisfied. His face became gloomy and he couldn't help but snorted.
Those disciples knew that the master was angry, and a monk with a head as big as a short stature shouted angrily: "You are so bold that you dare to disrespect King Maitreya. What crime should you be punished for?"
However, Qiu Yu did not come alone. There was also a group of loyal subordinates following him. Hearing a monk reprimanding loudly, Taoist Qingfeng and others immediately yelled, "Don't fart there. If you dare to be verbose, I will bite you to death and chew you to pieces."
Monk Luzhu bared his teeth and said: "They are a bunch of bastard bald donkeys. They are so crazy. Do you know who they are talking to? If you dare to provoke Prince Ling, you won't be afraid of being cut to pieces."
Big and small Qiao even said a lot of swear words, "You fairy, what are you talking about? Is that your mouth or some shit?"
"Damn guy, I'll make you cut off your descendants and curse you with sores on your head and pus all over your body..."
Those monks were not good people either. Taking advantage of their large numbers, they began to quarrel with this group of strong men. The two sides were at war with each other and even started to fight in the air. The atmosphere at the scene was extremely tense and the situation was about to break out.
Qiu Yu did not stop his subordinates from yelling at the monks. After all, he was not a fuel-efficient lamp. This time when various rebel kings and green forest heroes came to Zhongzhou, it was inevitable that there would be friction or conflict. What should I be afraid of? In the worst case, it would be over.
Don't give in, otherwise the battle between the two armies will lose momentum in the future. After all, Zhao Guo's strength is exhausted, and sooner or later the rebels will encounter each other.
As the two groups in the sky were about to fight, everyone on the ground was watching the excitement. Suddenly, they heard a thunderous voice, "Shut up, everyone..." It made everyone's ears buzz and they were shocked.
There are more than ten Taishi chairs placed on the high platform in the south of the arena. They are lined up in a row. They are the seats for various anti-kings. Several people have already been seated. The one in the middle is the host, King Jing of Zhongzhou, Lu Shixuan. He is over eighty years old.
The Chinese character has a red face, a tall and burly figure, and wears a blue robe with a purple dragon pattern embroidered on it, making him look like a highly respected old prince.
In fact, this guy was originally a grandmaster of the Zhao Kingdom. His cultivation level was extremely high. He was invincible in Zhenzhongzhou with his horizontal sword. He was invincible with his demon-slaying sword. He rarely encountered opponents. He also had many disciples and many powerful characters, such as the most accomplished one.
The seven disciples are called the Seven Heroes of Zhongzhou. Each one of them can stand alone and is praised by others.
The launch of this grand event was all due to Lu Shixuan's reputation, which made Zhongzhou bustling with excitement. Seeing many heroes arriving respectively, the old man was very happy with a smile on his face. However, the two groups of people in the sky were hostile to each other and were about to fight, which made Lu Shixuan's face sink.
He quickly stopped him with words, causing both parties to stop cursing and look down.
Both King Maitreya and King Ling were powerful rebels, which naturally attracted Lu Shixuan's attention. He said loudly: "King Maitreya and King Ling have come from afar. Please forgive me for not being able to meet them from afar. Now there are so many heroes in the world."
Gathering in Zhongzhou is a grand gathering for the ages. We all have only one enemy, and that is the officers and soldiers of the Zhao State. We are like allies to each other. We must not hurt our friendship, so hurry up and take a seat."
Listening to the old man's tone, Qiu Yu knew that the other party was Prince Jing of Zhongzhou. Since the host had spoken, he naturally wanted to show off his face and responded loudly: "Prince Jing is too polite. The relationship between me and King Maitreya is just a misunderstanding."
That's all, if we can't reach the point of becoming enemies with each other, we'll come over here."
Monk Maitreya King Hengyu was already acquainted with Lu Shixuan, so he couldn't go too far. He laughed and said with a smile, "Yes, it's just a joke. Prince Jing doesn't need to make a fuss..."
The people on both sides still disliked each other, but no one said anything. They all flew down and landed inside the arena. They put away their mounts. Their own personnel led the two anti-kings to the high platform and sat down. The entourage all stood.