Wang Baobao's 300,000-strong army was so powerful that within a few days, it had swept across the Central Plains and reached Yingtian Mansion.
Wuxu, Master Jixiang, Master Xingkong and others flew from Qixia Mountain, crossed the Yangtze River, and headed north. Within thirty miles, they could see the yurt military camp in front of them, more than three miles deep, with flags fluttering.
The cavalry patrolled, stretching from Chuzhou in the west to Yangzhou in the east, stretching for thousands of miles. The sky above them was filled with a fierce and fierce atmosphere, and various types of swords, guns, swords, halberds and other weapons were faintly formed.
Suddenly, several figures rushed over. The two leading figures were none other than Liu Bowen and Zhang Yi. Then, they flew to a mountain peak together, and after briefly reminiscing about old times, Wuxu asked, "Junior Brother Rujing, are you still here?"
In Poyang Lake?" Liu Bowen stepped forward and replied, "In Poyang Lake, Chen Youliang's 500,000 navy troops are entrenched and aggressive. The commander is flawless. At the moment, Mrs. Ma and General Li Wenzhong are presiding over the affairs of Yingtian Mansion."
Wuxu had a worried look on his face when he heard this, and Zhu Yuanzhang was flawless. This shows that the battle at Poyang Lake in the west is also very critical. Otherwise, he would not have known that the Yuan army was heading south with a rainbow of momentum, and they had reached Yingtian Mansion and did not turn back.
After looking at the people behind Liu Bowen and Zhang Yi, there were no armored generals at all. They were all dressed as Confucian scholars, and their cultivation level was only between the fourth and fifth levels of mortal world. I couldn't help but ask, "You two are here to survey the military situation.
Why don’t you bring a few generals who are marching to fight?”
The expressions of Liu Bowen and Zhang Yi and others suddenly changed slightly, and they looked slightly embarrassed. After a while, Liu Bowen sighed slowly, "There are so many powerful generals under the command of the commander, but except for Chang Yuchun and Feng Sheng, none of them have ever practiced cultivation. Chang Yu
General Chun is accompanying the commander as a vanguard general on the campaign at Poyang Lake, and General Feng Sheng is still on his way from western Zhejiang to Yingtian Mansion."
This is a problem! Most of the people who led the troops under Zhu Yuanzhang were mortals, but monks like Liu Bowen were still civilians. They had previously fought against the Yuan army, or had melees with Chen Youliang and Zhang Shicheng.
There are monks, but most of them still rely on ordinary soldiers to decide the outcome of the battle. The monks only play a supporting role, and they were previously led by Pasiba and Changpa Mule. Monks above the real level are not allowed to interfere in human battles.
Now the situation has changed drastically. The commander-in-chief of the Yuan army, Wang Baobao, is actually a real monk! It can be said that the world is turned upside down, and all the monsters and ghosts have escaped. How will the battle between the two armies proceed in the future? Is it just like what was written in the novel "The Romance of the Gods"?
Next to it, a Hunyuan golden circle took someone's life, and then he was defeated like a mountain. Can such-and-such pass be broken?
Master Jixiang next to him heard Liu Bowen's words and couldn't help but clasped his hands and said, "Just now, I saw that the camp of the Yuan army was strict and orderly, and the evil spirit was overwhelming. I couldn't help but think of the scene of the Mongolian cavalry, drinking horses in the Yangtze River and slaughtering people in the south of the Yangtze River. Amitabha, could it be that
Is the hatred between the country and the family going to happen again?"
Wuxu immediately smiled and said, "The energy of the Yuan Dynasty has been exhausted, master, there is no need to worry. This time, although the Lamaism is fully assisting us, can we Han monks just stand by and watch as we did back then? Don't you see, even a great scholar like Liu Bowen in this world can't
Have you left the mountain?"
Liu Bowen smiled and raised his right hand slightly to cover his ashamed face.
Wuxu added, "Although Miaofa Peak in Lushan Mountain has been breached, many White Lotus monks have come down from the mountain. Although the Lamaism has attacked with all its strength, it has not aroused the wrath of heaven and the people. Even the Buddhist monks from the Central Plains who were originally indifferent to the world have stepped forward.
Come out." As he spoke, he waved his right hand and pointed at Master Jixiang, Master Xingkong and others.
Master Jixiang, Master Xingkong and others put their palms together and said Amitabha.
While everyone was talking, suddenly three more figures flew over from the Yuan Army camp.
Wuxu and others stood up one after another and stared at him.
Only three lamas were seen, standing on clouds a hundred meters away from the crowd. One in the middle, dressed in purple monk robes, in the realm of real people, swept the mountain peaks with his faint eyes, then turned his nostrils to the sky and said loudly, "Amitabha, who is
Fellow Taoist is the envoy sent by the rebel faction of Yingtian Mansion?"
Wuxu didn't recognize this person, but he must be under Qiangba Muller's seat. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Zhang Yi walking out. Without any wind, he automatically rose up to the same height as the lama. He raised his hand and carried him up.
There was a cloud of haze, and he said calmly, "In the next chapter, Yi, entrusted by Marshal Zhu, came to pay a visit to Marshal Wang."
The skinny lama snorted, "Zhu Yuanzhang accepted the surrender back then, and with the grace of the court, he was granted the title of Honorable Officer in Jiangxi Province.
Duty?" Apparently he was extremely dissatisfied with Zhang Yi's "Commander versus Commander" rhetoric.
Dr. Ronglu, Jiangxi and other places, wrote the provincial Pingzhang political affairs. This position was the official position given by Chakha Timur when the situation was under pressure. Zhu Yuanzhang wrote a letter to seek peace. Now Wang Baobao has inherited it.
Chakha Timur's official title was that of Taiwei, Zhongshu Pingzhang on political affairs, and informed of Privy Council affairs.
Everyone present was aware of these allusions. Now that this real lama pointed them out in a condescending and arrogant manner, their expressions suddenly changed.
Wuxu felt the anger burning in his chest, and immediately flew up, with lotuses growing on the soles of his feet, standing between the lama and Zhang Yi, and shouted, "Your Excellency is also a Buddhist monk, don't you know that the Yuan Dynasty is already strong, why are you still like this?"
Aren't you afraid of the consequences of your perverse actions?"
The lama saw Wuxu standing in a white lotus, dressed as a novice, and sneered sinisterly, "The white lotus cult has defiled our Buddhism. Today, I will show great mercy and save one or two." After that, a statue appeared behind him.
The head of the auspicious goddess was emitting a penetrating blue light. A small snake coiled around her left ear suddenly opened its bloody mouth. Suddenly, a strong wind blew in the air, mixed with a pungent fishy smell, trying to inhale Wuxu.
Go in.
Enlightenment, he formed the root seal of the Immovable King with both hands, and froze his body in place. At the same time, a statue of Avalokitesvara sitting on a lotus appeared behind him, accompanied by bursts of chanting and the fragrance of lotus flowers. The little snake opposite gradually closed its bloody mouth and turned into a corpse.
Make an earring.
But the statue of the auspicious Goddess Buddha suddenly opened the three eyes on its head, shooting out three blue and white rays of light, which seemed to be able to break the void and go straight towards Wuxu.
Suddenly, with the sound of Amitabha, Master Xingkong suddenly flew up and stood beside Wuxu, holding a relic in his hand, and manifested a seven-colored pagoda to block these three rays of light.
As Master Xingkong took action, Master Jixiang, Liu Bowen and others also flew up one after another, each using their wonderful skills to fight with the other two lamas.
The image of the auspicious goddess only showed her head before, but now she slowly shows her whole body. The three arms on the left hold white feather arrows, and send out white arrows of light, shooting at Wuxu and others in turn. The three arms on the right, holding white arrows,
Holding the green treasure bowl, he drew mysterious trajectories and absorbed most of the attacks from everyone.
As soon as Wuxu saw it, he knew that this real lama had also cultivated the Mandala Dharma Realm, and hurriedly activated the Dharma Realm. Master Xingkong and other Buddhist monks did not feel that, but Liu Bowen, Zhang Yi, etc. felt the terrifying and burning aura.
When the white arrow of light arrives in front of us, it is like trickling into the sea. It flashes past and disappears without a trace. It can no longer pose any danger.
The lama suddenly let out a loud roar and said indiscriminately with his spiritual consciousness, "I didn't expect that today I would meet the elder of our sect who is promoting Dharma! I would like to meet you, master!" As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared, except for his location.
, a snowy field gradually appeared. On the snowy field, the auspicious goddess appeared in an angry look, and slowly walked out. The surrounding area was densely covered with hot and humid human bones and skulls with long hair hanging upside down.
Among the several Confucian monks brought by Liu Bowen and Zhang Yi, one accidentally yelled and was photographed. In the blink of an eye, there was an extra human bone in the sky next to the auspicious goddess.
skull.
Liu Bowen threw out a few pieces of jade wall, set up a Qimen Dunjia formation, protected the remaining Confucian scholars inside, and sent them to a distance; then, he took out a piece of tortoise shell and blocked it in front of him. The tortoise shell exuded pure purity.
The long-lasting breath transformed into an innate Bagua formation, blocking the lama's spreading mandala dharma realm and stopping the power of the dharma realm's attraction.
Zhang Yi holds a judge's pen and uses the pen as a sword to draw golden light around his body. It seems that the ground is a prison, but the golden light from the pen is swinging outward in circles.
After watching the responses of the two men, Wuxu took a deep breath and sent a message to Master Jixiang, Master Xingkong and others, "Masters, please enter the Little Monk Mandala Dharma Realm and cast your own spells." After saying this, his spiritual consciousness transformed.
The body, sitting in the Dharma Realm Buddhist Hall, manifests the Dharma Realm to the outside.
Immediately, Master Jixiang and others saw that Wuxu's place had turned into a vast ocean. Wuxu was sitting cross-legged in the void above the island temple on the sea. They looked at each other, and then they all jumped in and stood above the island temple.
This is the method of Guanyin Bodhisattva's protection of the dojo formation that Wu Xu understood.
The lama recognized Wuxu through the mandala Dharma Realm, and concluded that Wuxu could not disappear alone, so he thought of using the Dharma Realm to confront the Dharma Realm. If the Dharma Realm were destroyed, Wuxu would naturally die or become a walking corpse.
Wuxu was well aware of this calculation, but no matter what, he could not retreat this time. Just watching the exchange between Lama and Zhang Yi, Wuxu guessed that Zhu Yuanzhang might be thinking about it again like when Chaha Timur's army came to the border.
Generally speaking, we seek peace with grievances. But this one
At that time, at that time, how could it be like this now? It was because of Wuxu that he used his anger to interrupt the "blending" between the two people. In this case, if he led everyone to hide, the morale of the army, and even
Zhu Yuanzhang's decision-making is estimated to be greatly affected.
So in the sky, the auspicious Goddess rode a mule, carrying boundless human bones and skulls, and faced Wuxu and others who were standing above the temple consisting of several houses, across the two or three miles of sea.
Every time the auspicious goddess takes a step forward, the island where Wuxu and others are located takes a step back.
At this moment, the auspicious Goddess finally took a step forward. The mule she was sitting on stepped on the waves of the sea with her four hooves. Suddenly, countless white bones spewed out from the water under her hooves. Wuxu hurriedly transmitted the message with his spiritual consciousness, "Masters, please don't keep it.
, quickly use your methods!" His hands changed, he made lotus seals on his hands, and he uttered the Six Sons of Great Ming Mantra. White lotuses appeared on the sea surface starting from the island, spreading from the inside to the outside, stopping the mule's pace every time.
Master Jixiang, Master Xingkong and others formed seals with their hands, chanted the Buddha's name, and shot out golden light. Some of these golden lights fell on the white lotus, turning it into a golden lotus, and some fell on the surging white bones, turning it into a golden lotus.
They disintegrated without a trace, and some flew directly to the auspicious goddess Dharma.
Suddenly, a huge golden light fell from the sky and landed on the sea where Wuxu Dharma Realm appeared, separating the auspicious goddess Dharma Realm from Wuxu Dharma Realm. A magic weapon similar to a vajra, half a foot long, slightly pointed at the bottom, and hung on the top
It has six rings, a circular rosette at the middle handle, and countless intricate patterns carved all over the body. It floats in the air, emitting a righteous and vast Buddhist aura.
When the lama saw this thing, he collected the Dharma Realm and held the ceremony with one hand.
Then I saw a ball of light and shadow emerging from the magic weapon, and a voice sounded from it, "Master Wuxu, the fight between the Buddhist and Dharma circles is a joke to outsiders. I already know what Zhu Yuanzhang means. If he can keep his promise, I, the Great Yuan, will
It’s not like he doesn’t have the virtue of living a good life.”
Wang Baobao!
Wuxu was about to speak, but saw the light and shadow disappear. The magical weapon slowly went north amidst Wang Baobao's whispers. The three lamas naturally followed suit.
At this moment, after a fight, it was already dusk. Wuxu and others stood in the air, looking at the north through the pale red sunset, seeing bursts of wolf smoke, their hearts surging, and silent.
As the saying goes
Flying around to argue with the enemy and ourselves, handing over the smoke and clouds
King Kong breaks the Dharma Realm, looking northwest to the smoke of wolf