From being an Arhat with a sword, to sleeping on an Arhat's pillow, saving the world with purity, and being a king with angry eyes and a clear mind.
From Lujiazhuang, Loulang Mountain, Kuchen Temple, Wuyin Mountain, to Wuguo Valley, Bachi Peak, Linxiao Abyss, and Jietianbi.
From hundreds of years ago to the present.
This journey is full of thorns, paved by the lives and blood of innocent sentient beings.
The Blood Demon Cult, a mysterious and strange evil organization, kills all living beings and massacres countless people. With the tracking and investigation of Zhen Shangmian and others, it gradually surfaced.
Its purpose: to sacrifice the blood of all living beings, break the space blockade, and welcome back the demonic karma of the Buddha sealed in the foreign space.
In the wilderness, three people, Sleeping Arhat Sleeping on the Pillow, Salvation Jingru, and Angry Eyes King Kong Mingxin, rushed to reach the Heavenly Wall. After investigation, it was learned that the Blood Demon Sect will perform blood sacrifices at Jie Tianbi to welcome back the demon of Buddha.
In the past, the Buddha's thoughts on demonic karma were gradually going astray. Sakyamuni noticed this and invited Laojun to join him. They discussed the doctrine with him for several months, but he could not change his mind.
Later, Yeti made a big mistake. Sakyamuni and Laojun fought with him for three days and sealed him in a foreign space.
If it cannot be stopped in time, once the Buddha's demon comes, China will be in danger and the people will be in danger.
After several months of careful investigation, starting from the Fruitless Valley, then to the Eight-foot Peak, and the Linxiao Abyss, the three people sleeping on the pillow stared at the Blood Demon Cult, bit by bit, peeling off its mysterious coat, and fighting in the air, but they always failed. It's a step slower.
"Hurry, there's a sky-connecting wall not far ahead."
Not far ahead, I saw a high mountain like a wall, standing among the clouds and connecting with the sky.
The sky-connecting wall is said to be a very weak point in the Chinese space. It is said that one can reach out and connect with the sky.
Suddenly, a force of energy slashed horizontally, blocking the way. There was a man in black, his face shrouded in a black cloak. He dragged a knife and walked slowly, saying with a sinister smile: "Hehehe, this road is blocked."
Mian on the pillow shouted: "Who are you?"
The man in black said: "The Blood Demon Cult Zuo Protector, Sword Master Lu Chen."
Salvation Jingru was stunned. She would never forget this strange yet familiar aura and this name.
"Father, father...Honorable Master, Mingxin, leave this person to me. You should leave quickly."
Sleep on the pillow, nod your head knowingly, don't delay, and leave in a hurry.
"Don't even think about it."
Lu Chen swung his sword and slashed at the two of them, Zhen Shangmian and Ming Xin, who didn't even look at them and went straight forward. Suddenly there was a Buddha shadow, waving a poplar branch in front of the knife.
Salvation Jingru said: "Father, you still recognize me."
Lu Chen said in a deep voice: "My daughter is Lu Xi, not a Buddha."
Saving the world is like waving a sleeve, retreating from the Buddha body and returning to the state of a daughter.
I saw her wearing a green skirt, smiling face, wearing a hosta, twirling her hair around her ears with her fingers, and said with a sweet smile: "Father."
It felt like we were seeing each other again in another life, and he had returned to Lujiazhuang. His daughter was surrounding him, calling her father one after another, beating and scolding her and saying she couldn't let him go.
At that time, I thought it was too noisy and annoying, and I only cherish it after losing it. Lu Chen's rock-solid heart was actually a little moved at this moment. He stepped forward, opened his arms to hug her, and said in a trembling voice: "Lu Xi, my daughter, my father." My good daughter."
Lu Xixi shed tears and stepped forward to hug her tightly. She thought she had lost her in the fire, but now that she has found her, she feels doubly cherished and heartbroken.
Heartache!
"boom……"
Suddenly a palm print was placed on Lu Chen's back. He vomited a mouthful of blood, pushed Lu Xi away, and said with a maniacal smile: "You and I haven't seen each other for a long time, is this a gift from you to your father? What a good daughter, no?" Be good."
The Buddha's light flashed on Lu Xi's body, reappearing the salvation Jingru. She cried and said: "You and I both died in the fire in Lujiazhuang. From now on, there is no Lu Xi, only the salvation Jingru. Without Lu Chen, there is only the Blood Demon Sect. Zuo Dharma Protector Sword Master."
"Okay, okay." Sword Master Lu Chen waved his sword and said: "My daughter has this realization, which is gratifying for her father. Then I have no worries about taking action and there is no need to hold back."
Salvation Jingru said: "Today, we will not only determine cause and effect, but also life and death."
Her expression suddenly changed, and she angrily turned away the Bodhisattva's evil appearance. She turned the poplar branch in her hand, and the Buddhist Hinayana weapon: the Sword of Compassion, appeared, vowing to kill the person in front of her.
"One type of Ci sword to cross the journey."
"Let's fight." Lu Chen's sword danced with black demonic energy, with a scarlet aura in it, disturbing people's sanity.
It is the first form of the Blood Demon Sword Technique: Sinking in the Sea of Blood.
The swords struck each other, and the sound shook a radius of ten miles.
Ahead, at the foot of Tianbi Mountain, the angry-eyed Vajra Mingxin noticed the battle behind him and looked worried.
Sleeping on the pillow said: "Don't worry, I believe that the salvation of the world is Jingru."
"Oh, you'd better worry about yourselves first."
Suddenly, a sound came from the mountainside. The same man in black, with a strong figure, jumped down in the air, clenched his fist, waved his fist, and struck down one after another, blocking the way forward for the two of them.
"Your Majesty, hurry up to the Heavenly Wall and stop the blood sacrifice. I will do this."
The Angry-Eyed King Kong shouted angrily, leaped into the air, and swung his broken sword to counterattack.
In mid-air, one person wields a sword and the other moves a fist. The fists and swords clash, making a clanging sound.
In the blink of an eye, after dozens of moves, the two of them fell down, each standing on his side, with Angry Eyes King Kong slightly losing ground.
"Who is coming?"
"The right protector of the Blood Demon Sect, with his fists facing the sea, Wang Mingshi, you deserve to be buried here today."
Angry Eyes King Kong frowned and said: "You know me, who are you?"
"Hahaha, you are my enemy, kill..."
Amidst the wild laughter, the battle started again, fighting to the death, and everyone was injured in the blink of an eye.
Sleeping on the pillow, the Arhat jumped up and climbed the sky-connecting wall. In a blink of an eye, he entered the sea of clouds and saw no trace of human beings.
Above the sea of clouds, the stars are shining brightly, and it is vast and boundless, which is both fascinating and intimidating.
In the starry sky, I was shocked to see a dazzling pillar of red blood, penetrating the galaxy and going straight into the depths.
The color of sleep on the pillow changes: after all, it is too late. The blood sacrifice has been started. If it cannot be destroyed in time, the Buddha's demonic karma will appear in the world.
"The sky is full of stars, please lend me the starlight to break the demons and eliminate karma."
The sleeping Arhat rested on the pillow and kept his feet up, heading towards the sky wall. At the same time, he made the Arhat seal with his hands and prayed to the stars for light.
Borrowing the power of heaven and earth to carry out the way of heaven and eliminate man-made disasters is the best form of Arhat Fist: Arhat Heavenly Fist.
At this time, in the center of the top of the sky-connecting wall, a majestic sea of blood was seen. It was extremely huge, restricted by a strange formation, and bound in the air.
Every drop of blood in this sea of blood is taken from innocent sentient beings. It is filled with the resentment and hatred of all sentient beings before their death. It contains huge power and cannot be tolerated by heaven and earth.
The four Dharma Kings of the Blood Demon Sect each live on one side, using themselves as a guide to draw the power of resentment in the blood sea. A steady stream of blood shoots directly into the vast galaxy. The galaxy cannot withstand this power, and the surrounding space collapses.
The leader of the Blood Demon stared at the blood sacrifice in front of him. After years of hard work, he was about to succeed. He looked crazy and murmured: Buddha, Demon Karma Ti, my guide in life, I can finally meet you.
"Huh? The starlight is moving." He looked down and saw Mian on the pillow climbing up, almost reaching the top of the sky wall. He smiled and said: "You can actually use Luohan's Heavenly Fist after sleeping on this pillow, but how can I let you do what you want?"
The Blood Demon Cult Leader gave a deep shout and moved his true energy wildly. A blood-dark and turbid air filled the world and covered the sky.
"The Blood Demon Magic: Blood stains the world."
The heaven and earth are stained, the sky is covered, and the Arhat sleeping on the pillow has nothing to rely on, so he has no choice but to give it a try.
He jumped up to the sky-connecting wall, glanced at it, knew the target of attack, and punched the strange formation under the majestic sea of blood.
"Delusion."
The leader of the Blood Demon stood up to block the attack, and used the Dark Blood Qi to strike with Arhat's Heavenly Fist.
The two peerless moves faced each other, the world was shaken at the same time, and they were in a stalemate for a while.
However, there was a sea of blood and darkness behind the Blood Demon Cult Leader. He took advantage of its power, and an endless stream of blood and darkness energy suddenly poured into his body and came out from his palm.
Looking at Arhat's Heavenly Fist again, the sky is covered by the blood-dark energy, and there is no way to draw on it. Moreover, this move was blocked midway, and its power was reduced by half. Although it has the power of stars, Arhat is powerful and majestic, but it is a pity that it is weak in the future. .
"boom……"
After all, the evil path is rampant and the right path is not clear.
The Sleeping Arhat was defeated and was knocked into the galaxy. He vomited a lot of blood and dyed the monk's clothes red.
The leader of the Blood Demon smiled and said: "Sleeping on an Arhat's pillow is a foregone conclusion, it's useless, hahaha..."
Sleeping on the pillow, he looked at the pillar of blood leading to the galaxy, the space in the distance was cracking, the blood sacrifice was about to be completed, and the demon of the Buddha was about to emerge.
"What a calamity, helpless, helpless..."
However, I saw the sleeping Arhat sleeping on the pillow, standing up to block the bloody column.
He waved his monk's cassock, and the golden body of Arhat appeared. Instantly, the golden body glowed with the light of Buddha, dazzling like the sun.
Resist the blood column.
Suddenly boundless resentment and hatred
