Chapter 259: The saint monk in the Buddha realm, the sword cuts the gentleman and the country into o
‘Between heaven and earth, there are four continents, more than 389,700 miles apart.
Between the continents, there are endless islands, densely populated, and stars. They coincide with the Emperor of the Sun and the Emperor of the Moon, and the stars in the South and the Beidou.
It has been said since ancient times that there are three thousand strong winds above the sea, and there are thirty thousand weak waters in the sea, making it difficult for mortals to cross the sea.
Outside the continent of Middle-earth, there are island countries such as the Daughter's Kingdom, the White Republic, the Two-faced Kingdom, and the Gentleman's Kingdom. Their citizens generally have longer life spans than those in the Middle-earth, but they yearn for the etiquette and culture of the Middle-earth...'
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As early as half a year ago, when Zhou Yi first arrived, he had seen this small black text.
At first, he thought he was in the world of some fantasy novels he had read before.
As time went by, Zhou Yi gradually discovered that the worlds he lived in were only somewhat similar on the surface, but in fact they were completely different.
Take the overseas countries, for example, the Daughter's Country, the Gentleman's Country, the Two-faced Country, the Dog Republic, the White Republic, the Changgu Country... the people of these island countries are not as bizarre as described in "Flowers in the Mirror"
, the people are like the name of the country.
In fact, the people of the Two-faced Kingdom do not have two faces, and the ordinary people of the Dog Republic do not have dog heads. Although most of the people of the Changgu Kingdom can jump well, they do not have long legs that exceed 10 feet.
Although their etiquette and customs are unique.
But his body and appearance are no different from the people of the Tang Dynasty in China.
As for the origin of the country's name, it is not stated in the small black letters.
Among these overseas island countries, there are also monks and strangers, each possessing wonderful magic weapons and different styles, which are by no means homologous to the seventy-two schools of magic in Middle-earth.
There are frequent wars between islands, and monks, strangers, and treasure ships are often sent out to attack the other island country and seize innate spiritual objects.
Among the overseas countries, the country of Junzi is undoubtedly an established power.
However, combined with King Bai Feng and Master Qing Yu, the small black characters appeared after their deaths.
But Zhou Yi saw an unknown secret organization hidden in this world...the Palace of the Divine Lord.
The Palace of the Divine Lord is extremely secretive. Even King Bai Feng and Master Qing Yu are just chess pieces being manipulated and know very little about it.
However, according to Master Qingyu's inference, Master Miao Shang of Luofu Mountain is one of the Divine Lords in the Palace of Divine Lords.
Master Miao Shang was judged to be a demon and was hunted by the Celestial Master.
Although this matter has become a solid case, everyone on Mount Luofu is very dissatisfied and feels aggrieved.
Because of this, Mount Luofu gradually developed a rift with the Celestial Master Tao and the other Taoist sects in the five directions, and started to go alone.
It was at this moment that Lord Tianyi appeared.
He used secret methods to inform the real people in Luofu Mountain about the whereabouts of Grandma Kongshan and the whereabouts of Wu Palace, including the secret of Youdang Mountain - there is a treasure that can change the pattern of Middle-earth hidden under Youdang Mountain.
The sect leader of Mount Luofu did not believe it immediately, but Master Qingyu was moved.
He brought a group of disciples to Youdang Mountain in the name of training, and was informed by a message from Lord Tianyi that there was another way to support them.
That is, one of the disciples of the Golden-winged Dapeng Demon King - King White Phoenix.
However, what Qingyu Zhenren didn't know was that even if he could really occupy the Kiri Palace and force out the whereabouts of the treasure from the female ghost, he would eventually be killed by King Hakuho in a sneak attack and take away the treasure.
With a real person's wisdom, he shouldn't have been taken advantage of like this.
But who made Master Qingyu blinded by hatred and greed, his mind showed flaws, and the devil took advantage of him... and fell into the devil's path.
The so-called Palace of Gods is most likely an organization belonging to the devil.
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The top of the secluded mountain in the early morning.
Hei Wuchang Xiaoqian, with ghostly aura under her sleeves like ropes, firmly holding Qingyu's soul.
What she, the female ghosts, and the Luofushan disciples all saw was just a black demonic shadow that came out like smoke from the chest of the real person's soul.
But in the center of Zhou Yi's eyebrows, under the gaze of the heavenly eye that had not yet fully opened, he saw another scene.
In the depths of the demonic shadow, an old man with white hair and childish face sat suddenly.
The old man wore a crown with crane feathers reaching the sky and a blue-gray Chinese robe, with the Yin-Yang Five Elements Curse pattern tattooed on the back of the robe.
Where he is is a magnificent palace.
At this time, he was sitting next to the dragon chair in the Jinluan Hall, behind the curtain.
On the dragon chair, there is a boy of eight or nine years old, wearing a nine-clawed dragon robe and a flat crown on his head, who is receiving worship from the ministers.
Next to the boy was a graceful, young and beautiful woman, with a hint of sadness in her eyes, and she glanced nervously at the old man next to the dragon chair from time to time.
His Highness and his ministers shouted long live, and then began to write to the young Queen Mother.
However, the old man beside the dragon chair has no time to listen to politics today.
A hazy mist-like black air rose from his fingertips.
The black air surrounds it like a mirror, but in the black mirror is the scene thousands of miles away on the Youdang Mountain.
"Isn't it a country of overseas gentlemen?"
Hearing the young monk say these words calmly, the old man's eyes filled with black energy, which was terrifying and chilling.
"who is he……"
For thousands of years, the general trend of the world and the direction of the wind and clouds have all been under the control of the Palace of the Divine Lord.
And the strategy of Youdang Mountain was even more planned by him personally.
His purpose was not to obtain the underworld seed deep in Youdang Mountain.
On the contrary, it was because not long ago, he predicted that the seal of Huangquan was showing signs of loosening.
Huangquan is the first spring among the nine springs in the underworld.
The beginning of the world of life, the entrance to the Kingdom of Death, the river of Forgetfulness, bridged by Naihe, beside the Three Life Stones, flowers bloom on the other side.
Once the underworld is unsealed and the Hades Wheel is opened again, the underworld will surely reappear.
One of the missions of the Shenjun Palace is to prevent the return of the underworld.
Therefore, he, who was far away in the country of Gentleman overseas, released his demonic energy and baited the real person Luofu Shan Qingyu, including seducing King Bai Feng behind him.
He wanted to use the ancient secret method to seal the underworld seed again at the cost of the lives of these two real people (titled prefects).
But I never expected that a monk who shouldn't exist suddenly appeared and ruined everything.
In the Overseas Gentlemen's Kingdom, in the palace, Tianyi Shenjun, who has transformed into the current national advisor, is thinking.
Suddenly, he had a strange feeling.
It was as if something had pricked me lightly.
"Mara Bo Xun, with boundless magical power and natural supernatural powers, all the kings will be honored."
He immediately recited an ancient secret spell, released the demonic energy, and formed one hundred and eight giant arms and palms in front of him.
One hundred and eight ferocious piercing eyes sprouted from the center of each palm, and each eyeball rotated rapidly, overlooking the world.
The next moment, he saw an extremely shocking scene.
The same picture appeared in all 11,664 demonic eyes:
Above a vast but desolate land, under the sky full of incense and haze.
A monk in a robe as white as snow and with a Buddhist beard is sitting cross-legged among all living beings.
He held the Buddha seal in his hand and closed his eyes, but between his brows, the vertical eye in the sky had been opened, staring at himself in the country of the gentleman from all angles.
My appearance, appearance, clothes, and even what I was thinking were all seen by that monk.
"The appearance of a holy monk in the Buddha realm...the power of the eyes of the sky? The power of his mind?"
The face of Lord Tianyi suddenly changed, and countless distracting thoughts arose in his heart, which turned into thousands of meters of magic smoke, hovering above the palace hall of Junzi Kingdom.
Many years ago, he heard about a Buddhist magical power that could see through all the lies and flaws of his opponent.
Later it was proved that this magical power was just a Buddhist rumor.
But now, the monk actually did it.
"Amitabha."
A sound of Buddha's trumpet came through the air through the demonic energy and floated in the ears of Tianyi Shenjun.
"Wrong, the little monk can do much more than that.
Namo is my Buddha, and all demons are extinct.
Eat my sword!"
On Youdang Mountain, the red mark between Zhou Yi's eyebrows cracked open again, and the vertical eye suddenly opened wide.
Zhou Yi put his fingers together and blasted a golden sword light forward, instantly killing the demonic figure.
Then follow the trajectory and route of the demonic energy.
He slashed at Tianyi Shenjun in Junzi's kingdom from afar.
The golden light penetrates the sky and crosses the endless void.
The speed is as fast as a golden-winged roc flapping its wings!
In a moment, he appeared in the overseas gentleman's country.
In the Jinluan Palace, the ministers were discussing whether to continue to form an alliance with the Double-faced Kingdom, and gradually divided into two factions. They were arguing with each other red-faced, but due to the national customs, they still maintained basic etiquette.
The little king held his chin and watched with interest.
He was not interested in political affairs, but he was full of expectations and secretly encouraged that the courtiers were about to roll up their sleeves.
The young and beautiful Queen Mother was worried. The uncharacteristic silence of the Imperial Preceptor today made her start to worry, had she and Ling'er displeased the Imperial Preceptor again? Or... had her plan been exposed?
A Buddha lotus bloomed in the air in front of the hall.
The Buddha Lotus disappeared in an instant, but a golden light as fast as thunder appeared out of thin air on the Jinluan Palace, turned into sword energy, and the Buddha's voice made a loud noise, striking at the Imperial Master who was facing a formidable enemy.
Behind the curtain of jade beads, an old man with white hair and a childlike face was mumbling something.
In fact, as early as the moment the other party raised his hand, he had already started chanting the incantation.
But that sword energy came too fast!
Faster than he imagined!
Although they were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, they disappeared in an instant, which shocked him into a cold sweat.
Fortunately, the distance was too far after all, so he was able to finish the spell almost at the last moment.
A huge palace surrounded by gray mist appeared above the head out of thin air, blocking the Buddhist sword energy.
In both rows of the hall are grotesque statues of gods with four sides and eight arms, a human head and a snake body, and thousands of faces and eyes.
These statues are so old that they are difficult to identify. They all have their heads lowered and their eyelids drooped, as if they were in deep sleep.
As Lord Tianyi muttered words, the ancient true demons in the temple woke up one after another.
They opened their eyes, uttered demonic sounds, released monstrous demonic energy, transformed into thousand-foot-long Dharma bodies, and blocked the golden light.
Wow!
The sword energy fell.
The illusion of the giant palace was cut into two pieces, disintegrated, and disappeared into ashes.
Lord Tianyi opened his eyes wide and looked at the golden Buddha sword with some disbelief.
"Mara Bo Xun, with boundless magic power and vast supernatural powers, borrow the magic from me... to seal it!"
Waves of demonic energy surged in from all directions, turning into giant arms of gods and demons, blocking the way of Lord Tianyi.
boom!
The Buddhist sword energy slashed straight down.
Forcibly destroying the demon-sealing formation formed by tens of millions of black giant arms.
The sword energy drove straight in, chasing and killing the true form of the Divine Lord Xiang Tianyi.
Black smoke appeared on Tianyi Shenjun's face. At the critical moment of life and death, his demonic nature was released, and he transformed into an eight-armed real demon standing tall and standing in front of the body.
Bang!
The sword energy once again penetrated the Baizhang True Demon.
The demonic energy was torn apart, broken into countless dark black crystals, flying and falling in all directions.
Tianyi Shenjun roared, facing the sword that shattered the void barrier and came from the air, he muttered words, his palms suddenly came together, and clamped the Buddha's sword.
hiss!
The Buddhist sword was finally blocked.
However, his palms melted into the golden sword energy.
Immediately after, the forearm, the upper arm, and down to the shoulders are all dying together with the Buddhist sword energy.
There was only one head left, floating in the air, muttering: "How can there be immortals in this world..."
A vague figure rose from the futon behind him, but it was an old woman with white hair and a childlike face.
The old woman wore a precious glazed crown on her head and a white gauze robe with light feathers. When she saw the appearance of Lord Tianyi, her expression suddenly changed.
A pure demonic energy poured into Tianyi Shenjun's head.
From under the head, a disproportionately small body gradually appeared, like a three or four-year-old child, gradually growing in size as the demonic energy was injected into it.
"Who hurt you like this?"
"It's someone... I can't remember. I only remember that his eyes can see through all things, and his sword energy is fast, accurate and ruthless. He... is at least an Earth Immortal."
The old woman's face became more solemn: "What a way to hide the secrets of heaven, what a great power to hide in the world. We three gods are the only remaining true demons. Hidden in the prosperous times, awakening in the troubled times, I didn't expect that there are people who are better at hiding than me.
exist."
Lord Tianyi said: "Why don't we invite that person together? We three gods will join forces to figure out the origin and whereabouts of the other party."
The old woman shook her head slightly: "Well, with that person's status now, how can you and I be able to move him? We two should wait for a while and wait until the troubled times really come before we can make plans. By then, you and I can take a step further.
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Lord Tianyi sighed: "It's a pity that the plan of Youdang Mountain failed in the end. I need to stay in seclusion for at least three years to recuperate from my injuries. Well, fortunately, even if that person gets the underworld seed, as long as the underworld wheel does not open for a day, the underworld will still be unable to do anything.
reconstruction."
After a long time, the black mist floating above the Jinluan Hall of Junzi Kingdom slowly dissipated.
The Queen Mother, the small monarchs, and the civil and military ministers were all frightened and prayed to the sky.
Behind the curtain next to the dragon chair, an indifferent voice sounded, "The demon has retreated. You will continue to discuss matters. Our division has important matters to deal with."
After saying that, the old man's figure slowly disappeared.
The ministers looked at each other in disbelief, but they did not dare to disobey the imperial master, and continued to discuss state affairs cautiously.
Only the young queen mother sitting next to the young monarch looked thoughtful, and then closed her eyes, as if she was sensing something.
After a while, she opened her eyes, a trace of surprise and ecstasy flashed in her eyes.
"Is this demon injured?"
Her family is related to overseas immortal sects, and she also has some cultivation skills, but she is far different from that national master. Although she knows that it is strange, she does not dare to act rashly, and she is worried all day long.
Just now, the sky was filled with gray fog and black smoke billowing, making it difficult to see what exactly happened.
But the sword energy born from the Void Lotus was difficult to conceal.
It was that sword that severely wounded the national master, who had vast magical powers and was invincible with human power.
On the other side of the golden sword energy, someone seemed to be reciting scriptures, solemnly and profoundly.
"Is it the Buddha's Sword..."
The young queen mother calmed down her expression and quietly squeezed the young monarch's hand.
The sword strike just now was considered impromptu, and it was just a test move.
After all, separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and boundless oceans, the power of his sword energy is still enough to surprise him, let alone severely inflict heavy damage on the Lord Tianyi.
In the final analysis, it was only because of the speed and meaning of the Qingyan Leaku method and the Golden-winged Dapeng that my Zuomaru sword possessed, that I was able to accomplish such a feat.
"He claims to be a divine king, but he transforms into a national teacher, controls the government of a noble country, bullies orphans and widowed mothers, and confuses the common people... Judging from his cultivation, he should be a first-class existence with the title of Jiedu Envoy."
Zhou Yi rubbed the center of his eyebrows and closed his heavenly eye again, leaving only a red mark.
After this attack, he finally had a more comprehensive understanding of "demons".
The illusion of the huge palace he "saw" was most likely the projection of the Divine Lord Palace, where the ancient true demon was enshrined.
In that fleeting illusion of the Divine King's Palace, three futons can be seen, which should represent the three true demons.
Tianyi Shenjun is one.
The old woman who came later is also considered one.
As for the third real demon, he did not show up today.
The true demon, on the other hand, releases demonic energy to confuse the common people and bring chaos to the world.
This demonic energy is a great tonic for great demons and some monks who have fallen into evil ways, and can help them improve their cultivation.
Once you acquire demonic energy, you become a demon, such as Master Qingyu.
After being possessed by a demon, the demonic nature rises and overwhelms the true nature, and inner demons arise, eventually turning into demons, such as the former Miao Shang Zhenren.
Therefore, Master Miao Shang is not a real demon, but a big demon hidden in the upper sect, similar to the downline of the real demon.
Those who have become demons can also transmit their demonic energy to those around them.
As long as those three true demons remain alive, all the demons in the world will never be able to be slain.
The devil is the enemy of Buddha, but Zhou Yi is not in a hurry.
He had given that Tian Yi Zhen Demon a mark of power, and he thought that the other party would not dare to act rashly and offend China again for the time being.
"You should have a way to contact the Golden-winged Dapeng Demon King, right?"
Zhou Yi turned to look at Xiaoqian and asked.
Xiaoqian nodded: "Of course, does the holy monk need me to continue to return to it?"
Zhou Yi smiled. He didn't expect Xiaoqian to want to take the initiative to go back as an undercover agent. Could it be that after turning black, she became addicted to hiding?
"There is no need to go to such trouble. You just need to find a way to let the Golden-winged Dapeng know that its old overseas friend, taking advantage of the situation, not only bribed its apprentices, but also coveted the Youdang Mountain Mist Palace. And he also wanted to let the Golden-winged Dapeng know.
Peng knows that his old overseas friend is now serving as a national advisor in the overseas gentleman's country."
Xiaoqian was startled, a look of emotion appeared on her pretty face, and then she bowed deeply to Zhou Yi: "Thank you, holy monk, for your grace."
Her two greatest enemies are the Golden-winged Dapeng and the old overseas friend of the Golden-winged Dapeng who gave her the magic pill back then.
In her opinion, the holy monk's move will definitely make the Golden-winged Dapeng and its old overseas friends completely break up and kill each other.
And deep down in her heart, the happiest way to take revenge is this.
"Holy Monk, I will take you to Huangquan right now."
"Shan...this sounds a little weird."
Zhou Yi smiled, avoiding Xiaoqian's eyes that were like autumn water, and turned towards the disciples of Mount Luofu who were kneeling on the ground. More than a dozen elm leaves floated out from under his sleeves, transforming into little golden monks, chanting unknown Buddhist scriptures to annihilate the demonic nature.
More than a dozen Luofu Mountain disciples, both in the Soul Observation Realm and the Soul Qi Realm, endured the backlash of the demonic energy and suffered in pain. Some of them fainted on the spot, some had a great decline in cultivation, and even their whole body of true energy turned into nothing.
Only the Luofushan disciple named Yuanying was safe and sound.
He looked at this scene with confusion, gritted his teeth, and bowed deeply to Zhou Yi: "I am stupid and don't know what Tao is and what devil is. I beg the holy monk to give me some guidance."
Zhou Yi stopped and glanced at the soul-watching cultivator with a confused expression: "There is no need to be confused. Remember, your heart is the Tao."
Yuan Ying was startled and wanted to ask again, but saw that the young monk had entered the Mist Palace under the guidance of the female ghost king.
"What exactly does the holy monk mean..."
Yuan Ying murmured in a low voice, and a clear sound of Buddha's trumpet floated next to his ears.
"Amitabha. If you still can't figure it out after many years, you can come to Zhulie Island in Xiaoxiaohe to gather together."