Three hundred and twentieth nine chapters of blood
Daleiyin Temple.
The bell rings continuously, and it rings continuously, which is the bell to welcome guests.
Qin Mu carried the village chief up the mountain and saw a majestic Tathagata Buddha leading the monks to greet him. At this moment, the young man felt a little melancholy. The cold-faced and warm-hearted Mawang God finally became the Tathagata of the Great Leiyin Temple.
Became a Buddha.
He couldn't let go of the place where he grew up. Although the monks of Daleiyin Temple killed his wife and children, that was not done by the old Tathagata, but by the monks below.
He is a disciple of the old Tathagata. The old Tathagata knows him very well, and he also knows the old Tathagata very well. The old Tathagata is old and cannot control the monks below. The Arhat of Luohan Academy and the monks of other courtyards went down the mountain, and his
His wife and children died as a result.
The old Tathagata cut off his arm and gave it back to him. Although it did not resolve the hatred in his heart, he still had to inherit the master's mantle and could not let the Great Thunder Sound Temple be destroyed.
When he returned to his hometown and sat on the throne of Tathagata, the wind blew the blue clouds past him, and when the clouds disappeared, he suddenly attained the truth, broke through the last realm of Tathagata's Mahayana Sutra, and became Brahma.
Going from Shakti to Brahma is a kind of enlightenment, a kind of complete enlightenment.
On the Golden Dome of Daleiyin Temple, Qin Mu felt various emotions in his heart as he looked at Old Ma Ye, who had educated him to adulthood, and finally called him senior brother.
This Tathagata of the Great Leiyin Temple has cultivated to the highest realm, the Great Brahma Realm, the physical body, and the spiritual consciousness, are truly perfect. Behind him are twenty levels of heavenly realms. The Great Brahma King is sitting cross-legged, surrounded by gods and Buddhas, large and small, and the light is eternal.
Day, sacred and compassionate.
"Senior brother." Mr. Ma returned the salute to him.
Qin Mu felt sad. Sitting in this seat, Mr. Ma was no longer the old Mr. Ma, but a Tathagata. He needed to put aside his worldly affairs, and all the four elements were in vain.
The lame man was also there. Although he was nominally watching the ceremony, in fact he was worried about Mr. Ma's safety and was afraid that the monks of the Daleiyin Temple would do harm to him.
However, Master Ma has now reached the highest level of the Tathagata Mahayana Sutra. Without his protection, the lame man cannot sit still. There are treasures everywhere in the Great Leiyin Temple, and the Buddhist temples are full of rare and rare treasures. It makes this old man unable to sit still.
The thief was restless, wanted to steal, and felt guilty. When he saw Qin Mu and the village chief coming, he couldn't help but suggest that he leave as soon as possible.
Qin Mu intended to stay for a few more days, but at night, he saw bright lights in the north, where Qingmen Pass was located. The lights were so bright, indicating that the fighting at Qingmen Pass was fierce.
Next to Qingmenguan is Minggu, where the two white bats live, not too far from Daleiyin Temple.
Early the next morning, Qin Mu got up to say goodbye and left with the village chief, Xiong Xiyu, Laizi and others.
"When I met Mr. Ma, he was the most famous policeman in the world, known as the Horse God. He almost caught me."
When the lame man turned around, he saw the golden light from the golden summit of Mount Sumeru and the mighty sound of the Buddha. The sound of the Buddha even turned into substance, turned into words, turned into lotus flowers, and turned into the phantom shadows of the Buddha in the void, surrounding this holy place.
The lame man was lost in thought and whispered: "He has caught me many times and fought me many times. He is the one I fear and respect the most. In my early years, I was an orphan with nothing. I was begging for food everywhere and I couldn't bear the hunger.
I stole when I was young, but I didn't dare to rob because I was very thin. Later, I was caught by an old policeman. He didn't send me to see the official, but he just didn't let me steal. He taught me the craft, like a father.
.I followed him, dreaming that one day I could be a policeman. Old Ma reminded me of him, and I felt that Old Ma looked particularly like him when he was serious..."
Qin Mu sat on Long Qilin's back without saying a word, listening to the lame man's story about the past with the village chief and others.
"I don't have a father. I think the old detective is my father. I worked very hard and was very happy during the years I followed him. One day, the old detective died."
The lame man's eyes widened and his tone was extremely calm: "His enemy came to the door at midnight. I was still sleeping at that time. I heard shouts of death coming from outside. He broke in and tried his best to get me out. He treated me badly.
Said, child, be a good person...run! I had no clothes on, I ran naked, and ran and ran. I ran faster and faster, faster and faster. I cried and begged people to help me.
But no one came out, no one..."
A thin boy ran naked and helplessly, begging for help, but no one helped him.
The lame man ran from night to day, covering tens of thousands of miles. After he regained consciousness, he returned to the old detective's residence. The place had been burned to a white ground, and he only dug out the burnt bones of the old detective.
"He asked me to be a good person. He has been a good person all his life, but what happened? I am not a good person! He doesn't let me steal, so I steal."
The lame man said lonely: "I stole and ran at the same time. I stole and ran away. My reputation grew bigger and bigger, and I was called the master thief. I didn't pay attention to any bullshit seals or bullshit forbidden laws."
Here. I have outrun the wind, outrun the clouds, outrun the lightning, and have stolen all over the world. I have stolen from all sects and holy places. I finally found his enemies and stole their heads. I paid tribute to them.
When I was a police officer, I wanted to be a good person, but I got into the habit of stealing and couldn't stop it. Later I met Mr. Ma, and he reminded me of the old police officer. I wasn't afraid of him, I respected him.
He. He has now become a Tathagata, a treasure of compassion, which reminds me of whether the old policeman has also become a Buddha..."
The village chief poked his head out of the medicine basket: "Old Ma will not become a Buddha. One day the new Tathagata will come and he will take off his cassock and be the same old Ma again."
The lame man looked up at the sky and said, "I hope so."
Qin Mu exhaled a breath and whispered: "Master Ma will be back..."
Along the way, he completely refined the poison from Xiong Xiyu, and prepared several elixirs for her to nourish her vitality. Finally, he arrived at the Valley of the Underworld. Two white bats flew into the canyon of the Valley of the Underworld, hung upside down on the tree, and said goodbye to Qin Mu and others.
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"The leader often comes to play when he is free and won't eat you!" Fu Yuqiu said.
Qin Mu laughed loudly and waved goodbye. The two white bats immediately flew towards the valley and shouted: "Awaken the ancestors and let them give birth to a few girls to propagate the race!"
"We are also our grandparents when we are born, so how can we propagate the race? Moreover, what if the two ancestors are both male?"
"Shut up!"
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When Long Qilin left Minggu, it didn't take long before he saw a magnificent battlefield. The mountains and forests in the Duck Tongue Zone had been flattened. The Duck Tongue Zone in Daxu was nearly a thousand miles long. The forest and mountains were rolling and undulating, but now they were bulldozed by people from both sides.
, turned into a battlefield between Mandi Kingdom and Yankang Kingdom!
When Qin Mu and others arrived here, a large-scale war was breaking out. Hundreds of thousands of soldiers from both sides were charging and fighting in front of the two passes. Their magical powers blocked the sky and the sun, and huge alien beasts stepped on the vast area.
Countless supernatural beings rushed forward, and those magical beings surrounded the alien beasts, floated in the air, and landed on the backs of the alien beasts.
At the feet of the mountain-like beasts are warriors, swords in hand, running forward with all their strength, colliding with enemies on the ground, causing flesh and blood to fly in an instant.
And above the head of the alien beast, large ships were flying across the sky, with flags flying, and guns on the ships were firing. Thin beams of light with the thickness of buckets bombarded the enemy's army with the power of extermination. Everything in their path was destroyed.
Be evaporated!
There are countless gleaming swords and swords in the air, spinning rapidly, and the swords and swords are piercing through the flesh and blood.
There are also some great witches from the Golden Palace in the sky, taking the form of golden bird heads and human bodies, fluttering their wings and flying, shaking their hands, and countless rays of light shoot out in all directions.
Underground, golden giants with elephant heads and human bodies were running rampant.
There are big flags and big mirrors on the passes on both sides. The mirrors shine in the sky, reflecting the souls of those with magical powers. The flags are rolling, the wind and clouds are changing, and thunder is bombarding the battlefield like rain.
There was also a huge cloud chariot pulled by a shirtless giant, and rushed into the battlefield. Blood and flesh flew everywhere in its path. When he arrived at the front of the battlefield, the giant stepped off the cloud chariot. The cloud chariot was opened, and countless gourds were placed on it.
From the gourd's mouth, poisonous insects suddenly flew up, covering the sky and the sun, and penetrated into the enemy's body to gnaw crazily.
Altars were also pushed out one after another, and the Golden Wizard of the Golden Palace was performing magic on the altar. He was casting some unknown witchcraft, specifically to kill the generals of the Yankang Kingdom, leaving them leaderless.
On the side of the Yankang Kingdom, they sent teams of magical warriors who were skilled in swordsmanship, fighting through thorns and thorns all the way to the battlefield to kill the golden witch on the altar.
This scene is really shocking. The two sides have obviously been fighting for countless times, with rivers of blood flowing and the area turning into a hell.
This was the first time Qin Mu saw such a magnificent scene, and his heart palpitated. This was the battlefield that men yearned for, but it was also the place where men died.
Xiong Xiyu hugged Xiong Qier, her face was a little pale, and she whispered: "How can we get past such a big scene? My current cultivation level has not recovered yet..."
She has only returned to the level of the Heavenly Realm. In this kind of battlefield, the strength of the Heavenly Realm is of no importance at all. The powerful Heavenly Realm warriors on the battlefield may die at any time in the killing formation composed of a group of Seven Star Realm soldiers.
Even if a strong person in the realm of life and death breaks into the battlefield, he will not be able to protect himself.
After all, Xiong Xiyu used to be a leader-level existence. Looking around, he could see that wherever thirty or fifty people gathered together on the battlefield, formation patterns were constantly lighting up, either sticking to the ground or floating in the air, constantly rotating.
The changes show that although the battlefield is large and the number of people is large, the formation has never been chaotic.
If you break into it, you will be strangled by the battle formation. If you cannot hang it in one battle formation, you will be hanged by other battle formations.
Qin Mu tightened the medicine basket behind his tight body. In the medicine basket, the village chief smiled and said, "Just walk over. Mu'er, you have learned the trick of opening a sea of blood with one sword, right? I'll show it to you again.
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Qin Mu's heart moved slightly, and suddenly boundless sword light erupted and rushed towards the battlefield. In an instant, the light of the sword enveloped the battlefield in front of the two great passes. Countless soldiers were bathed in the ocean of swords, and the sword light swirled around them.
The entanglement made them dare not make any move at all!
Many soldiers standing at the Two Heroes Pass looked down and ahead with numb scalps. This place had turned into a sea of sword light, and everyone was submerged in the sea of light!
"Ming Jin withdraws the troops!" screams came from the towers on both sides, but everyone on the battlefield stood still and did not dare to move. No troops withdrew, and even the buildings and ships in the air were frozen there.
If it moves, it means death.
If these sword lights move, it will be a sea of blood!
"The master is here!"
On the tower of Qingmen Pass, a middle-aged man walked over and looked down, only to see a huge dragon Qilin walking leisurely in the sea of sword light.
"National Master!" All the soldiers greeted him one after another.