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Chapter 180 Law Battle

Wuxu waited in the water for about an hour, and when he saw that Zhao Tong neither showed up nor responded, he resorted to the Vajra Indestructible Dharma Hidden Golden Body method, held the relic in hand, and directly broke into the Xuan Yin Yun Demonic Array.

The mysterious mysterious formation at the bottom of Hongze Lake was many times larger than the one Wuxu encountered under the hot spring near Fenghuang Ridge in Laoshan. Wuxu swam in a straight line and passed through the magic formation here.

It takes a stick of incense.

And inside and outside the formation, they are like two completely different worlds. Although the light at the bottom of the lake is dim, Wuxu can feel it without his spiritual consciousness. Outside the formation, the water is clear and full of vitality, and there are fish and shrimps swimming around him at any time.

And passed by; outside the formation, the water was thick and lifeless, but there were countless

The turbulent undercurrent is flowing in a certain pattern, and there are countless small bubbles rising from the depths of the lake bottom, with a slight gurgling sound, one after another, giving people the feeling of dangerous demonic insects floating low.

The sound is like the sound of animals gnawing on undecomposed corpses on the battlefield after a battle.

The more Wuxu looked at it, the more frightened he became. He instinctively poured spiritual power into the relic in his hand. When the relic emitted a dazzling white light and slowly rose to the top of his head, Wuxu began to recite Buddhist scriptures in an attempt to remove the demonic energy from this place.

Purify.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the entire Hongze Lake water seemed to surge over and press against him. The water flow three meters away from him began to flow even faster, surrounding Wuxu and the relics above his head in countless unpredictable forms.

The spooky and sinister pattern.

Wuxu took out the prayer wheel given by Master Pasiba and Yuanfa without any panic. The prayer wheel slowly rotated with the sound of Wuxu's chanting, and gradually emitted a dazzling golden light. The surrounding area

Countless streams of ink seemed to be angered, and actually transformed into overlapping demonic armies, holding various killing weapons. They roared silently, seeming to rush into the white light and eat up the enlightenment.

At this moment, a jade talisman seemed to be held by an invisible hand, and it flew slowly, just like the supreme command talisman. Wherever it passed, there seemed to be demonic undercurrents, and they all avoided it. Wu Xu saw himself

The jade talisman that had been thrown into the magic array now flew back, and in my heart

I was overjoyed to know that it was Zhao Tong who responded to the message. I stopped chanting, raised my hand, and took the jade talisman into Dao's hand. Unexpectedly, the jade talisman suddenly flashed a black arc of light, as fast as lightning, fleeting, but extremely sharp. Enlightenment

Xu only felt a pain in the palm of his hand, and a drop of blood stained the jade talisman.

Then he saw that his own blood slowly soaked into the jade talisman. In an instant, the jade talisman was dyed dark red. When the blood solidified, the dark red jade talisman turned into a faint black color, exuding a faint glow.

No magic.

At this moment, the boundless undercurrent that had previously besieged Wuxu dissipated, and the bottom of Hongze Lake was calm again.

Wuxu looked at the black jade talisman in his hand, feeling slightly unhappy. Just as he was about to look inside to see what Zhao Tong was saying, Zhao Tong's voice sounded from the jade talisman.

The bottom of the lake was groggy, and a woman's voice echoed empty and dull in the water. Wuxu was still sure that it was Zhao Tong's voice, but it was a little weird, and he couldn't feel Zhao Tong's emotions and thoughts at all.

Zhao Tong's reply has roughly three meanings: first, he has been chosen to become a saint of the Demon Sect, and Wuxu is a Buddhist monk. Please think twice about how to get along with her; second, Zhao Tong is practicing secretly in Hongze Lake.

To deal with the Yuan army, the demon soldiers must Wuxu not to interfere; thirdly, now that the situation is urgent, Wuxu must quickly turn around to Yingtian Mansion. The black talisman in his hand can be used for communication between the two.

After Wuxu listened, he remained silent for a long time. Yes, Zhao Tong is now the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect. How can he get along with her? He originally thought that Zhao Tong was kidnapped by the Demon Sect and forced to join the Demon Sect, but now she

Frankly speaking, it seems that he has made such a choice, or at least for now, because he wants to avenge his country and his family, Zhao Tong does not mind becoming a demon.

Wuxu thought for a while, and informed Zhao Tong through the black talisman of some of his plans and the historical fact that the Yuan Dynasty would be overthrown by Zhu Yuanzhang, hoping that Zhao Tong would not make such a choice and sacrifice. However, no reply came from Zhao Tong.

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After a long time, Wuxu had no choice but to fly out of the magic formation at the bottom of the lake, intending to see what the more than 10,000 soldiers in Chuzhou would look like after being transformed by Zhao Tong's magic power. Are they so powerful, bloodthirsty and aggressive that one can be worth ten?

Unexpectedly, just after leaving the lake, there was another jade talisman in the Xumi ring. The sound of blue jade sounded, urgently reporting to Wang Baobao that the army was advancing towards the Yangtze River and attacking the Laoshan defenders. Huali suddenly led 30,000 cavalry from Zhenjiang.

, and went straight to Yingtian Mansion.

Wuxu hurriedly sent another message to Zhao Tong, then turned around and flew towards Laoshan.

When they arrived at the boundary of **, they saw countless soldiers and horses fighting together below. Wuxu stopped in the clouds and took a closer look. Zhu Yuanzhang's troops were in the middle, with Yuan troops on the east and west sides. There were no dangerous points to defend in this area, but Zhu Yuanzhang's troops were

With a steady stream of reinforcements, the east and west routes of the Yuan Army were firmly separated. In some places, the east and west routes of the Yuan Army had already merged. If we only look at this point, then Zhu Yuanzhang's troops in the area will be surrounded sooner or later.

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Wuxu didn't stay too long and continued flying southwest. He saw Huang Tiandang's sergeants split into two groups, heading towards the river and Laoshan.

When they flew to Laoshan, Wuxu Rao had expected and prepared himself mentally, but he almost fell into the clouds. Standing at a high place, Wuxu could clearly see that near Laoshan, the reinforcements from Huang Tiandang and the reinforcements from Xiaguan were much smaller.

Starting from other places, the movement speed is much faster. Reinforcements from Huangtiandang and Xiaguan are flowing in continuously, but Laoshan seems to be a sinkhole. No matter how fast it is, it does not seem crowded. It seems that one will be trapped and killed one by one.

The same was true for the Yuan army. Both sides seemed to be using their sergeants to crazily fill holes in the Laoshan area.

The Laoshan Mountain Range, just like the jade talisman sent back by Zhao Tong, began to turn dark red, and then slowly turned black.

As his body sank, Wuxu's mood became heavier and heavier, and the tragic battle below became clearer and more vivid. Wuxu could see that a group of soldiers who had just crossed the river had not yet reached the front line.

Then they were surrounded by the Yuan Army detachment, and in an instant, they fell silently into a pool of blood one by one; Wu

Xu could also see that there was an elder from the White Lotus Sect, with disheveled beard and hair, covered in the blood of the enemy. However, at a moment's notice, he was faced with a mountain of corpses all around him.

When shot, it turned into fragments of flesh and blood, floating in the sky above a mountain.

In the current situation, the two sides have already started a tug-of-war in Laoshan, sending reinforcements inside like they are desperate.

Wuxu entered the Dharma Realm with his spiritual consciousness and notified the elders of the White Lotus Sect to gather in the direction of Phoenix Ridge. He also flew towards Phoenix Ridge.

Although Fenghuangling is not the highest peak in Laoshan, it was once the location of Wang Baobao's tent. In order to find Zhao Tong, Wuxu had also searched and patrolled the area carefully, so he chose this place in an emergency.

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Wuxu had just flown to Phoenix Ridge and before he landed, he saw Wang Baobao standing with his hands tied, smiling at him from a distance, "Master Wuxu, you are finally here. Wang Baobao has been waiting here for a long time."

Wuxu looked at Wang Baobao, who was extremely free and easy, and said in a deep voice, "Since you keep calling yourself Wang Baobao, why do you insist on going your own way and helping the tyrants to commit evil? The Yuan Court is unruly, and the sky is angry and people are resentful. There should be a rebellion and a change of dynasty. But why do you still persist in causing endless evil?

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Wang Baobao smiled and said, "Master was at Phoenix Ridge that night and visualized the appearance of Padmasambhava. Don't you still know why our sect behaves in this way?"

Wuxu said angrily, "When Master Padmasambhava is in trouble, all the people in my Buddhist sect will sincerely protect him. Such reverse actions may be counterproductive!"

Although Western Region Tantric Buddhism and Central Plains Buddhism are both Buddhist sects, they are actually distinct from each other due to various reasons. Wang Baobao, faced with Wuxu, who was born in Hualien Miaofa Sect and has a close relationship with Lamaism, naturally he would not

Hao struggled with this topic and only said, "If you can persuade Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhang Shicheng, Chen Youliang, Fang Guozhen and others, and the soldiers and civilians in the territory all believe in our religion, what if our religion allows your brother Zhu Yuanzhang to become the emperor?"

After much talk, we couldn't reach an agreement with just three words.

Wuxu laughed angrily, "There is a saying in Buddhism that the Buddha helps those who are destined to give alms according to the circumstances. If a young monk has that ability and makes the world believe in Lamaism, he should not only become the emperor, but also the leader of Lamaism. I'm afraid it's natural.

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Lamaism only has living Buddhas and no leader. Wuxu was making sarcastic remarks at this moment.

Wang Baobao puts it lightly. If everyone in the world believes in Lamaism, not only will the original cause and effect of Lamaism trampling the Central Plains with the Mongolian cavalry be wiped out, but also Padmasambhava, through the pious thoughts and protection of all living beings, will not only resolve the catastrophe, but also surpass others.

Above the great monks.

While the two were talking to each other in the air, the elders of the White Lotus Sect were already arriving one after another. Wuxu's spiritual consciousness swept over and saw that the elders of the White Lotus Sect were only about halfway there, and he signaled with his eyes to the approaching Lan Yu.

With a wry smile on her face, Lan Yu carefully communicated with her spiritual consciousness, "Some elders are unable to escape due to military circumstances at the moment."

Wuxu's spiritual consciousness silently sensed in the Dharma Realm that he saw the elders of the White Lotus Sect who had not yet arrived, all with some sergeants, fighting bloody battles. If he forced them to come, he was afraid that not only the position would be lost, but also the commanding sergeants.

The whole army will also be annihilated.

Wuxu secretly sighed in his heart, "After all, I am not the commander-in-chief of the army. If the two armies are fighting, it would be inappropriate for me to intervene unreasonably, transfer the backbone of the White Lotus Sect, and send many orders."

Then he looked at Wang Baobao and the lamas surrounding him, and said, "Buddhism's own affairs are involved in the rise and fall of the world. Anyway, the young monk used the Putuo Mountain Taoist temple to guard the formation and asked Wang Gongzi's sea of ​​Buddhas for advice.

2. But I don’t know if if gods fight, mortals will suffer less!”

After saying this, he sacrificed the rotation of his own Mandala Dharma Realm and absorbed all the elders of the White Lotus Sect around him.

Wang Baobao's expression changed, and he sighed incomparably, "Elder Hongfa, since you have manifested the mandala Dharma Realm, what is the difference between it and the Sea of ​​All Buddhas of our religion?"

In the Dharma Realm, Wuxu's spiritual consciousness transformed into a body, and with the elders of the White Lotus Sect, he stood up and recited sutras, and then replied, "Master Wang, you will know once you try it."

"Okay!" Wang Baobao didn't say much, and the vajra in his hand flew into the air, emitting endless Buddha light. Under the Buddha's light, Wang Baobao and the lamas around him shouted the Buddha's name in unison, manifesting the images of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.

Wherever the physical appearance is, it will become a Buddhist kingdom, with the sound of the great Dharma wheel, the illumination of glass, the endless fragrance, and the immeasurable solemnity...

This Buddhist kingdom is getting bigger and brighter, spreading towards Wuxu and others, seeming to encompass and melt the entire universe.

The Dharma Realm of Wuxu Mandala immediately turned into a temple. With the sound of the Buddha's name, Wuxu and the elders of the White Lotus Sect flew out one after another and stood in various places above the temple transformed by the Dharma Realm with solemn expressions. In front of Wang Baobao and all the lamas

In the boundless golden light of the Buddha's land, it truly exists. It seems that it has endured hundreds of thousands of kalpas, yet is solid and indestructible, and will last forever from generation to generation.

For a moment, it was impossible to tell where the golden Buddhist kingdom was born or where it appeared.

In this ten thousand feet of golden light, the soldiers fighting desperately below were invisible. They only knew how to block the swords in front of them, avoid the flying arrows in the distance, and struggled between life and death with all their hearts.

Those low-level monks who were still in the army only sensed the faint appearance of golden light in the sky, the bursts of Sanskrit chants, and the smell of strange fragrances. It seemed that Buddhas and Bodhisattvas were coming to take the souls of all sentient beings to the Paradise of Paradise in the West.

Wuxu saw that the Buddha's light was coming from Wang Baobao's side. He wanted to refine his own way, so he immediately recited, "Subhuti, what do you mean? The Bodhisattva is not decorating the Buddha land. Why is that? World Honored One."

The elders of the White Lotus Sect immediately chanted, "Those who solemnize the Buddha Land are not solemn. This is called solemnity."

Wang Baobao and all the lamas manifested the Buddhist kingdom, and the golden light that spread to the place where Wuxu and others were gradually became transparent and even disappeared. It was as if the temple guarded by Wuxu and others was in another time and space, and was not subject to the law of cause and effect here and now.

Inside.

Wang Baobao recited the mantra and pointed his finger at the vajra, and the vajra flew towards Wuxu and others. It wanted to break all laws and attachments in the world, even the temple where Wuxu's Dharma Realm was transformed would be broken.

In the void.

In front of the elders of the White Lotus Sect, Wuxu waved his hand and smashed all the Buddha statues in the Dharma Realm Manifestation Temple into pieces, chanting in his mouth, "Those who know that my Dharma is like a metaphor on a raft; the Dharma should be given up, let alone

Illegal, let alone a clay statue of a golden idol?”

The vajra seemed to have lost the sense of its target for a moment and stayed there, shining brightly, like a big light bulb.

Wang Baobao smiled, pointed at the vajra again, and recited at the same time, "All sentient beings, such as eggs, womb-born, moisture-born, metamorphosis, color, colorless, etc.

Thoughts. If there are no thoughts. If there are no thoughts. If there are no thoughts. I will make you enter Nirvana without any residue and bring it to annihilation."

The vajra moved slightly, locking Wuxu secretly, and emitted a white light of annihilation.

Wuxu immediately felt something bad; but when he saw the vast whiteness in front of him, his physical body and spiritual consciousness seemed to have almost melted away. He was shocked, "I am also a Buddhist monk, why did this vajra lock on me, and almost kill me with the light of annihilation?"

Turn yourself into nothingness?"

When Wuxu was suffering, the elders of the White Lotus Sect were united in spirit and felt the same. They all looked confused, as if they were about to be driven into ignorance by the vajra. However, the temple where Wuxu's Dharma Realm was manifested suddenly turned into a state of confusion.

The ruins of the walls and the vicissitudes of the ancient temple. If you wait just one more minute, they will completely disappear and be submerged in the long river of history.

At this time, a ray of demonic energy flew out from the Sumeru Ring carried by Wuxu's physical body and went straight to the ground.

The vajra turned slightly, giving up Wuxu, and faced the demonic energy, and shot out another white light of annihilation.

When Wuxu saw this, he already understood in his heart. The demonic energy must have been left on the jade talisman when Zhao Tong responded to him in Hongze Lake.

But he saw that demonic energy, chased by the annihilating white light of the vajra that Wang Baobao sacrificed, cunningly flew into the battlefield where the secular soldiers were fighting.

The vajra pestle shot out white light of death, but it suddenly hit the souls of those soldiers who died tragically and refused to rest in peace.

On the other hand, that demonic energy, with its mysterious whereabouts, actually thrived like a fish in water in the old mountain filled with blood, and grew rapidly.

As for the Vajra, it was swaying unsteadily in front of the densely packed souls of those killed in battle on the battlefield below, and even the bodies of the soldiers who were fighting to the death. It was difficult to distinguish it from the demonic energy?

The demonic energy suddenly divided into several strands and dispersed from south to north. Wherever it passed, Wang Baobao's Yuan army lost all vitality. And the light of death that followed closely behind them even more.

Yuan Jun's soul was completely purified.

Wang Baobao shouted loudly, took back the vajra, and then said sharply to Wuxu, "Elder Hongfa, Master Wuxu, in order to win this battle, you actually hid the devil's energy and refined the dead heroes?!"

The sound shook the sky and spread in all directions. Not only the lamas in the sky and the elders of the White Lotus Sect heard it all, but also the sergeants of the two armies in Laoshan and even the top of the mountain heard it clearly.

Wuxu then shouted loudly, "Wang Baobao, don't spit on others! This demonic energy traveled from south to north and finally escaped into Hongze Lake. It is obviously the Chuzhou Demonic Army attacking your army!"

"Then why did this demonic energy fly out of your body?!" Wang Baobao smiled coldly, and then he and the other lamas stepped forward together, uttering mysterious spells, holding majestic magic weapons, and each used demon subduing techniques.

The magic technique, packed with endless spiritual power, crushed Wuxu and the elders of the White Lotus Sect overwhelmingly.

After realizing the truth, he was struck by the vajra pestle that Wang Baobao sent down from the outer world just now. The Dharma Realm was shaken and his body and mind were traumatized. Hearing Wang Baobao's loud question just now, he was about to reply slowly when he was struck by the golden light in front of him that was like a substance.

The illusory Dharma is oppressive and speechless.

Those watching the battle saw Wuxu and the elders of the White Lotus Sect surrounding a dilapidated temple, crumbling, and finally unable to hold on, they seemed to be falling to the ground below.

The scene was like being expelled from the Golden Light Buddha Kingdom in the upper realm and suppressed in the lower world.

As the saying goes

The jade talisman is in love with the jade yun demon, and the dharma realm meets the Buddha in the ashram.

Vajra chanting and upholding are all prajna, and success or failure has cause and effect.


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