Woo——!
Under the scorching sun, a fierce whirlwind rolled up from the ground on a mound twenty or thirty feet high.
This whirlwind was terrifying. The energy of the sword was constantly leaking out. Wherever the wind passed, the space was like paper, and it was torn apart with a stabbing sound.
This wind is obviously not a normal wind.
If there are advanced cultivators here, they can tell at a glance that it is not the wind, but the remaining strong energy after the battle between strong men.
With the mound as the center, hundreds of miles in radius are covered with traces of swords, and the devastated land can also prove this. A fierce battle that shocked the entire land once took place here.
"Amitabha!"
An old monk wearing a golden cassock descended from there and landed on the mound. He looked around with a look of sadness on his compassionate face. He sighed long and mournfully: " Master, the monk is late."
The old monk's Buddhist name is Xuande, but few people know it because he has another noble and honorable identity - Buddhist Master.
People respectfully called him Buddha.
As soon as the Buddha heard the news of the destruction of the Taoist sect, he hurried from Gunnan to the sky. The devastation he saw clearly told him that the Taoist sect was really destroyed, because the entire Taoist sect had been razed to the ground, and the Wuliang Mountain that used to tower into the clouds was completely destroyed. Today only a bare mound remains.
The evil spirit surged for hundreds of miles around, leaving no birds or animals, no vegetation, and it turned into a dead and silent land.
"The younger generation is newly promoted to respect Yu Ying, see the Buddha Lord."
Yu Ying, the first general under Wanzu Zun, landed on a mound in the east and bowed to the Buddha from a distance.
His body exudes a powerful aura of respect.
The Buddha looked Yu Ying up and down, frowned and asked, "Are you seizing the throne of Ancestor Chang?"
Yu Ying smiled slightly and replied: "The Dao Ancestor died in battle, and the throne was vacated, allowing the younger generation to gain an advantage in vain."
Buddha nodded, then looked away from Yu Ying and said no more.
Yu Ying's expression froze, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes. He felt that the Buddha was too arrogant and did not take this newly promoted venerable person into consideration.
He saw that the Buddha was not in a high mood and seemed to be sad about the destruction of the Taoist sect. He changed his mind and said, "I think back then, during the great war between Buddhism and Taoism, Li Er killed countless disciples of the Buddhist sect. It was really a heinous crime. Now that the evil thief has returned to the west, the Buddhist sect has gained a blood feud." The retribution is so satisfying. Buddha, aren't you happy?"
What he said was purely to offend the Buddha.
The Buddha raised his eyes to look at Yu Ying and asked, "Do you think this poor monk should be happy?"
"Of course!" Yu Ying nodded and said, "The enemy in the sea of blood is dying, so you should not only be happy, but just follow me and let the gongs and drums sing in unison, so that everyone can celebrate."
The Buddha clasped his hands together, nodded and said: "If you think that this poor monk should be happy, then that poor monk is happy. Reflect my heart with your heart. Your happiness is my happiness. Sadness and joy are all different. All appearances are different. They are all false. If you see all appearances but no appearance, then you will see the Tathagata. Amitabha!"
After that, the sadness in his heart seemed to be relieved. He bowed facing all directions, closed his eyes, and recited the salvation sutra mantra.
Yu Ying curled his lips and murmured loudly. He didn't understand what the Buddha meant at all, and he didn't bother to think about it. He looked at the Buddha and recited the mantra for a while, and then suddenly said: "Listen to the Tathagata of the Buddha. The magical power is very exciting. I have just reached the realm of honor, and I am very eager to get your guidance. I wonder if I will be so lucky today?"
It has been more than two months since he was promoted to the Supreme Realm. He has always wanted to try his new fighting power, but he could not find a suitable opponent. He did not dare to challenge Wan Zu Zun. He came with a bellicose attitude and was very distressed.
So when I met the Buddha today, I was more eager to fight than ever before.
However, the Buddha didn't seem to hear Yu Ying's words and didn't even move his eyelids.
A hint of anger flashed through Yu Ying's eyes again, and then he narrowed his eyes slightly with a cold light, cupped his fists towards the Buddha and said, "I dare to offend, this junior."
Forget it, regardless of whether the Buddha should fight or not, his body was shaken, and the energy spread all over his body.
Bang.
He kicked off the ground with both feet, and the mounds beneath his feet were torn into pieces.
"Look at the punch!"
Yu Ying shouted loudly and punched in front of Buddha.
Buddha suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with lightning, and he punched forward to meet him.
boom!
The collision of the two fists was like a drum beating on a mountain, shaking the sky and shaking, and the earth trembled.
"Well!"
Yu Ying suddenly groaned and flew backwards on his back. He flew a thousand feet away before he could stabilize his body. His throat suddenly jerked, and a mouthful of blood poured into his mouth.
He pursed his lips and swallowed back the blood that surged up.
The Buddha glanced at Yu Ying indifferently and said: "What you pick up is not yours after all. You can't take advantage of others in your cultivation."
When finished, close your eyes and continue chanting.
Yu Ying's face turned pale, and he took a while to regain his breath. He cupped his fists and saluted the Buddha, saying, "Thank you very much, Buddha for your advice."
He knew that the Buddha was laughing at him because he got his position by chance and his combat power was far inferior. However, this was indeed the case. He could not argue that his skills were inferior to others.
Although he is a belligerent person, he is always willing to admit defeat.
"I will ask you for advice after this junior realizes the power of Taichu Yuanshi. I am resigning."
Yu Ying bowed to the Buddha again.
He never showed mercy to the weak, and he always respected the strong. Even his enemies would give them enough respect as long as they were stronger than him.
"Wait a minute." Buddha suddenly called out to Yu Ying.
"What are your orders?"
"The poor monk came in a hurry and didn't ask about many things. The Taoist sect is sitting on the Immortal Killing Formation, and the Taoist Ancestor's methods are unpredictable. It stands to reason that even if you, the giant tribe, and Xiaoyaoju join forces, it will not be easy to destroy the Taoist sect. I guess you have other helpers. "
"Daozu's injury has not healed, and his fighting power is not as good as his peak." Yu responded.
"Duobao Zun participated in the war?" Buddha asked himself.
In his opinion, even if Daozu's injury had not healed, he would not have lost so miserably.
"Yu Yiji of the Yu family is back, and he has come to the Taoist clan to avenge Fufeng for almost destroying the Yu family."
"Yu Yiji of the Yu family?"
"Yes, Yu Yiji of the Yu family."
"No wonder."
Buddha nodded and closed his eyes.
The name Yu Yiji solved his doubts, and he felt that it was reasonable for the Taoist clan to exterminate the entire clan.
Yu Ying said goodbye and left.
To the east, a hundred miles away.
Zhou Jianlai looked sad and bowed deeply in the direction of Daomen.
He didn't believe that the Taoist ancestor would die or that the Taoist sect would be destroyed, but the deathly silence of the battlefield in front of him and the conversation he happened to hear between Yu Ying and the Buddha told him that everything was true.
Daozu is dead.
The throne has been lost.
The Taoist gate is destroyed.
The towering Wuliang Mountains turned into mounds.
"I don't know if the people on the Qingqu River have a camp - hey -"
Zhou Jianlai shook his head and sighed, thinking that even Daozu had died in the battle, how could Qingqu be spared.
What's more, Qingqu also failed to achieve enlightenment.
He did not seize the original body of the body, and the result of failure to achieve enlightenment was to be wiped out in ashes.
There is no need for anyone else to kill him.
"Third Master, haven't you dealt with Master Jiyang yet? It's a big deal when you go out!"
Zhou Jianlai glanced at the illumination mirror lying in the Wanjian Box and couldn't help but sigh.
