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586: Refresh Magic

Although it was windy and snowy on the top of the mountain, the nine masters did not touch any snow, and even the hemp shoes under their feet were spotless. Before Zhang Cong came closer, the nine masters joined their hands and saluted, and a burly old monk with a silver beard

He walked forward and said with a smile: "The Golden Summit in the Snowy Land has been waiting eagerly for us. The Dragon Emperor is finally willing to condescend to this point and tell us to wait..."

Zhang Cong hurriedly greeted the masters, exchanged greetings, and then followed the nine masters up the stairs and entered the magnificent temple.

The nine old monks did not lead Zhang Cong to the main hall to worship Buddha. Instead, they led Zhang Cong directly to the tea hall at the back. They sat on the floor and made tea bricks. The silver-bearded old monk who led them smiled and asked: "

Is the Dragon Emperor here for the war in the Valo Kingdom? Could it be that he has encountered difficulties? Old monk Huineng, the Dragon Emperor has something to do, but it’s okay to say so.”

Zhang Cong nodded: "You masters should also know about the Holy Sect of the Southern Wilderness. After the four of us fell into this land of law destruction, we realized that Wutian's evil thoughts were gradually recovering through the power of the sect's will, and then we established the

The Holy Religion contended with it, and although it has been stumbling until now, it was finally safe.

The Pingnan Wasteland Swallowing Heavenly Wheel swept across Luotian. As long as we relied on secular warfare, we had been waiting for the cult to take the initiative to break the seal of the black robe so that we could take advantage of the opportunity to rise. Unexpectedly, it backfired and we were forced to embark on the path of technological war.

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During this period, I also encountered the demonic tide from the Demonic Abyss. I found that the Demonic Abyss seemed to be forcing us to increase our intensity in the divine battle. What we were planning was surprisingly similar to ours. It seemed that the Sealing Immortal Formation was suppressing us, right?

The immortals also restrained the evil gods of the Demonic Abyss.

It wasn't until we attacked Mietian Peak that everything became very different. Originally, we and the Order and the Resentful Spirit Clan were all engaged in military warfare. Unexpectedly, the leader of the Order directly upgraded the war to a divine war, and in

Mietian Peak has gathered five million cultivators, and there are also demon beasts and evil gods to help. If my two wives hadn't invited the Holy Ancestor to receive the Dharma, our Holy Sect would definitely have died."

Huineng nodded: "We have heard this to some extent, but we don't know much about the details. What does the Dragon Emperor ask for here? Let's put it bluntly, the Holy Sect of the Southern Wilderness and our Buddhist Kingdom in the Snowy Land are in the same spirit, and they both prosper and suffer.

we are Family."

Zhang Cong laughed and said, "Master, I feel much more at ease when I say this. To be honest with all the masters, Cong is here to move troops. The advanced combat power of our Southern Wilderness Holy Sect is really too small. After all, our Holy Sect can only establish a sect."

Year, the foundation is too weak."

Hearing this, Hui Neng looked around, looked at Zhang Cong with sly eyes and asked: "Dragon Emperor, where do you think we come from?"

Zhang Cong was stunned: "Master, why did you say this? I think all the masters have a hundred thousand years of cultivation. They should all come from the three realms. Is it possible that you are not from the Western religion?"

Huineng smiled and nodded: "The Dragon Emperor indeed has an exquisite heart. We did come from the west a hundred thousand years ago. In these years, the Western religions have sent monks to the Snow Country one after another, not just to defend against the Wutian Palace and the

There is another important reason for the attack on the Evil Temple. In fact, this place is one of the acquired dojos of Saint Maitreya, and it must be taken care of by someone."

"I noticed this in Fengcheng. Saint Ancestor Dojos are spread all over the sea of ​​stars. It's not surprising that there is a dojo here. But does this have anything to do with my coming to move troops?"

Huineng smiled and said nothing when he heard Zhang Cong's question. A skinny old monk next to him sighed: "The Dragon Emperor doesn't know that our snow country does not have many high-level combat capabilities. There are golden Arhats who are comparable to the unspeakable realm of the immortal world.

There are only a few hundred people in Jinding, and there are many Arhat Jialan left, hundreds of thousands of them, but they should not be able to use their strength against Wutian Palace.

Also, do you know why Saint Maitreya established the Houtian Dojo here?"

Zhang Cong shook his head, and then Huineng continued: "In the Wutian Realm, this Wuya Star occupies the position of the Pluto Star, and is likely to become the Star of Reincarnation. The Holy Ancestor established the Houtian Dojo in this extremely cold northern region to use this

To curb the reincarnation of the creatures of the Wutian lineage in later generations and prevent the evil spirits from the Wutian domain from becoming a reality. Without reincarnation, the Wutian lineage will always be aliens and will never become the chosen ones. Does the Dragon Emperor understand this time?"

Zhang Cong couldn't help but admire: "The Holy Ancestor has finally taken the lead and wants to make the world dare not think about it. It seems that I really have to think long term against Wutian Palace. I can't sacrifice the top monks in such an important place because of the Holy Religion."

They are all transferred to the Indo continent. If something goes wrong here, Zhang Cong's death will be in vain."

Huineng laughed, rolled his eyes and said: "Actually, it's not that we can't help, but it requires Dragon Emperor and Yu Emperor to do it yourself. I heard from Saint Ancestor Maitreya that the Dragon Emperor used a magical technique in the Immortal Palace.

, can quickly improve the cultivation level of monks. Although the cultivation level of the Arhat Jialan in my snowy area is not high, most of them have tens of thousands of years of practice. You only need to use magic to get hundreds of thousands of golden Arhats. That is not your responsibility.

Did you choose it?"

Zhang Cong was stunned when he heard this, looked at Huineng's eyes wandering around, and then looked at the serious expressions of the old monks around him, and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Although the old monks are all honest, there was a great wisdom Buddha in Lingshan who used to plot against me. If the Snow Country wants me to use this technique to help improve its strength, just say so. Don't they all blame our Southern Wilderness Holy Sect and your Snow Country?

Is the Buddhist country united? Why bother with so many thoughts?"

Hui Neng's beard trembled and he said quickly: "Dragon Emperor, please don't say that we have evil thoughts. You must know that we are cultivating the way of acquired heaven and cannot be affected by cause and effect. Dragon Emperor is in need and we are just here to help. Do you want this?"

distinguish......"

Zhang Cong waved his hand quickly: "Master is dedicated to helping our Southern Wilderness Holy Sect to eradicate evildoers. His kindness is commendable. The Arhats in the Snowy Land are even more determined in their determination to subjugate evildoers. Zhang Cong admires him very much. I also ask Master to mobilize the Arhats to follow me as soon as possible."

Destroy Tianfeng, eliminate demons and defend the way, and strive to return Wuyaxing's bright world as soon as possible."

Zhang Cong's impassioned speech made the nine old monks' eyelids twitch. They moved the corners of their mouths a few times and couldn't answer the words. Hui Neng stood up quickly and pulled Zhang Cong and said: "Please Dragon Emperor move to Luohan Cave.

Select the Dharma Protector Arhat to accompany you. Except for the relics of the Holy Ancestor, the Dragon Emperor can use all other magical weapons in this snow country."

Zhang Cong saluted with a look of reverence: "The disciples of Holy Ancestor Maitreya are indeed merciful. They actually made arrangements for me in Nanhuang a long time ago. Zhang Cong once again thanked the Holy Ancestor and all the masters for their help. It's very polite of you."

How can Zhang Cong be someone who can lose with words? Faced with the Great Wisdom Buddha and King of Light Saint Ancestor Shan, he can say whatever he wants. How can he not know the intentions of Huineng and the others? He is plotting against himself, and he has to help others pick up money? Zhang Cong is in Lingzhi

The whole village has suffered.

Zhang Cong's words caused the colors on the masters' faces to change. Hui Neng quickly pulled Zhang Cong out of the teahouse and walked towards the back mountain. No one spoke except the howling wind.


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