Chen Luo, who was already thousands of miles away at this time, felt the power of the ancestral demons scattering, falling towards the major nodes of the death energy formation, and sighed faintly.
Almost at the moment when the Netherworld Passage was shattered, the Great Bodhisattva in charge, as the person in the main formation, was immediately locked in position by many ancestor demons.
In addition to Chen Luo, the other three Dharma Protector Bodhisattvas also showed signs.
According to the plan, they should be led by the White Lotus Pure Land after the formation was gathered, and go directly to the underworld.
but……
Plans are worse than changes!
I thought that when I opened the city gate, I would be greeted with grain, fodder, and money. Who would have expected that after I opened the city gate, I would see gold and iron horses!
At this moment, who still remembers to guide them who are setting up the formation!
What did you do when you came back? Will you be rewarded?
His White Lotus Pure Land plan was so well-planned that it was ruined in one go. Needless to say, the great Bodhisattva in charge and the several Dharma-protecting Bodhisattvas must have rebelled.
This is an organized and premeditated rebellion!
So, who cares about them!
If he hadn't been suppressed and beaten, White Lotus Pure Land would have taken action directly.
Only Chen Luo, after releasing the Netherworld Death Qi held by Jin Yue, immediately traveled thousands of miles through the passage reserved by Zhang Zhengdao and Wang Ximeng in the picture.
Suddenly, Chen Luo heard a shrill roar from the sky——
"Jinyue!"
"You traitor!"
"You come out here..."
"out--"
It's a pity that before the last word was uttered, the great Bodhisattva was defeated by five ancestor demons before he could leave his name!
Chen Luo stopped his speeding figure, turned around, and looked at the sky in the distance that was like being rendered with gold. He looked at the shadow of a white flower in the sky that slowly withered, and the fallen petals turned into windy sand. It dissipated like this, bringing with it a sense of compassion.
On the great avenue of Buddhism, great Bodhisattvas from thousands of miles away have fallen, and tea flowers have appeared, decaying and perishing.
"As soon as the plum powder fades away the remaining makeup, and the new red begonia is applied."
"The tea flowers are in full bloom, and wisps of sky thorns are sprouting from the berry wall."
Chen Luo sighed. After all, he was a great Bodhisattva from Buddhism in the Western Regions. He was as close to a human being as a semi-saint. To fall like this is really——
Great!
"I'm sorry, I'm a good person!" Chen Luo paused slightly at the place where the shadow of the tea flower disappeared, "If you hate Jin Yue, don't worry, I will help you get revenge!"
"It's even between us!"
After saying this, Chen Luo felt that his connection with the great Bodhisattva in charge had completely disappeared.
No one understands cause and effect better than me!
…
By the time Chen Luo rushed back to Fangcun Mountain, the operation to encircle and suppress Buddhists in the Western Regions was basically over. But the atmosphere in Southern Wasteland is still extremely tense.
For no other reason than that, the holy church and Taoist palace were just suspended in the sky above the southern wasteland, seemingly with no intention of leaving.
At this time, a series of ancestral demon stars emerged, surrounding the holy church and Taoist palace.
All the great demons of the Southern Wilderness also raised their heads and looked at the situation in the sky.
The Buddhist sect in the Western Region is indeed hateful, for actually setting up such a big conspiracy in the Southern Wilderness, but the Confucian sect and the Taoist sect are not good things either!
The Confucian sect is obsessed with conquering the Southern Wilderness, so let’s not talk about it. After all, everyone knows that the Confucian sect is evil.
Daomen are not things, let them be used as mounts!
Monsters will never be slaves!
In the past, we had no problem fighting the Buddhists in the Western Regions. Now that the Buddhists in the Western Regions have been defeated, and the bloodline tide is coming, what do you mean by staying here?
Still want to stay overnight?
"Human race, it's time for you to leave!" Above the wolf soil, an ancestral demon star made a voice, "The Northern Barbarians are not destroyed yet, do you still want to open up another battlefield in the Southern Wilderness?"
At the same time, a tiger roar came from the tiger territory, and a golden-striped ancestral demon star appeared, slowly saying: "Are you going to overturn the Tide Agreement?"
"The Tide Discussion? What is that?" Chen Luo looked confused. Fortunately, Ma Zouri quickly explained at the side: "Lord of the Mountain, the Tide Discussion is an agreement between the former leader of the Holy Temple and the Southern Wilderness tribes regarding the bloodline. Agreement of the Tides.”
"The human race can participate in the Southern Wilderness Tide as the Tiandao clan and compete for the tidal luck, but the number of guardian saints dispatched by the human race is limited."
"The maximum number is the same as the number of ancestral demons from the third strongest clan of the demon clan, and cannot be exceeded. Otherwise, it will be regarded as an invasion of the Southern Wilderness!"
Chen Luo was stunned, the third one among the demon clan?
who?
Seeing Chen Luo's reaction, Ma Zouri quickly continued to explain: "Currently, the third demon clan should be the Qingqiu Fox clan, with three ancestral demons sitting in charge.
"The first one is naturally the Tiger Clan. There are six lines of the Tiger Clan, and each line has an Ancestral Demon Realm."
"The second is the wolf clan, with four Ancestral Demon Realms!"
Chen Luo frowned when he heard this.
So, the human race can only send three guardians?
King Lao Jing said he would come, Uncle Wen said King Zhen would come, so who should be the other protector?
While Chen Luo was still thinking wildly, the atmosphere in the sky became more solemn.
Facing the ancestral demons of the Tiger Clan and the Wolf Clan, they asked questions one after another, but there was no trace of movement in the Holy Temple and Taoist Palace.
At this time, Han Changli's voice came out from the church.
"Don't be impatient!"
"We have no intention of overturning the Tide Resolution!"
"It's just that when we attacked White Lotus, we used the Holy Temple Formation. Its power was damaged and it's temporarily unable to break through the void."
"Wait a moment, let me repair the formation first!"
Daogong was silent for a moment, and a faint sigh came out: "The same is true for Daogong!"
The ancestor demons were silent.
All the monsters in the Southern Wilderness were silent.
There was silence.
he-tui!
Believe me, grandma!
Many demon clans have never been to Daxuan, and they have only heard of the shameless reputation of Confucianism. As the number of Confucian scholars entering the Southern Wilderness gradually increased during this period, they were taught calligraphy and writing, and the strange writings of Lord Baishan were explained to them, which gave them the feeling that "Confucianism is still very friendly."
But today it was an eye-opener.
Just open your mouth and come!
There is no bottom line!
The Holy Temple, the Huanghuang Taoist Palace, how many attacks can destroy the formation?
Can't even break through the void and leave?
Who are you lying to?
Even if you say you want to stay in Southern Wasteland and write poems!
"Stop messing around!" Another ancestral star said, "Give me a stick of incense and leave quickly."
Han Changli's voice sounded again: "Don't rush, don't rush."
"If you are anxious, then do yourself a favor and help us break the void. We will leave immediately and will not stay longer."
Dao Palace: "The same is true for Dao Palace!"
All the ancestor demons looked gloomy.
Han Changli, you are in vain to be the leader of the Confucian sect, and you are in vain to be called "the decline of the Eight Dynasties of Wenqi"!
Do you think we are stupid?
Do you think we haven’t seen you use your holy power to anchor time and space?
How broken!
Shameless!
At this moment, Han Changli's voice came from the temple again.
"If you don't believe it, you can go into the temple and have a look. As a Confucian gentleman, my faith comes first!"
Dao Palace: "The same is true for Dao Palace!"
Pooh!
All the ancestor demons spat in their hearts.
Who dares to go in!
A sheep entering a tiger's mouth?
For a moment, the scene was deadlocked.
Just when the ancestor demon stars were becoming more and more restless, Han Changli in the temple spoke again——
"If the ancestor demons are unwilling to come in, then find a highly respected demon from the demon clan to verify the authenticity of our words!"
"Among the heroes of the demon race, Fang Cunshan Bai Mo is the master of all demons, and he is a match for me, the human race Chen Luo. You can invite him to come and find out!"
Chen Luo: (#?Д?)
I'm eating melon, why did I get it on myself?
You are all big guys, you are arguing with me, don’t cue me!
At this moment, Chen Luo heard Wen Yunsun's voice transmission——
"The hall master is trying to contain the ancestor demons and cover me, the great scholar of the human race, to sneak into the Southern Wilderness!"
"When we attacked Netherworld just now, we did something to Nanhuang."
"Now we need to delay!"
Chen Luo suddenly realized!
Damn it!
There is such a thing.
But it’s right to think about it. Even if Southern Wilderness agrees to the human race’s participation in the competition for tidal luck, every great scholar who enters Southern Wilderness will definitely be closely watched.
Now, using the pretext of attacking the White Lotus Pure Land, secretly arranging it, and then attracting their attention, isn't it just "openly building a plank road and secretly destroying Chen Cang"?
Chen Luo raised his head and looked at the temple in the sky.
It's such a magnificent building, but it's so densely packed with tricks!
Delaying time?
Understand!
"Human race!"
Chen Luo rose slowly from Fangcun Mountain with a solemn expression.
"Do you think that if my name is called, I will shrink back and fulfill Chen Luo's reputation?"
"You underestimate me!"
"I am of the Bai Ze bloodline. I was born in this southern wilderness, grew up in this southern wilderness, and gained enlightenment in this southern wilderness!"
"Southern Wilderness is my home, and all the monsters in Southern Wilderness are my brothers and sisters!"
"Today, I would like to go to the temple on behalf of Nanhuang to see what your plans are!"
A green avenue spread out in the church and landed in front of Chen Luo, followed by Han Changli's voice: "Please!"
…
Qingqiu Peach Blossom Forest.
Bai Yanyan looked at the scene in front of him, hesitated to speak, sighed deeply, picked up the wine bottle in his hand, and drank hard...
Kirin Domain.
King Qilin was sitting in the Snow Brocade Township, looking at Chen Luo through the Dharma mirror in front of him as he walked towards the temple step by step. He took the garlic demon that Great Sage Gantang had just peeled, put it into his mouth along with the roasted meat, and chewed while talking. : "Those ancestor demons still laughed at me as a silly roe deer. They are a bunch of big fools..."
Wutong forest.
Great Sage Jianjia kneaded the only remaining arm of Emperor Qinglong and asked: "Emperor, is this okay?"
Emperor Qinglong shook his head slightly: "I am stupid, who can blame me!"
Weihu Mountain.
Feng Nanzhi looked at the figure slowly walking towards the temple in the air, her eyes fixed, but she was still muttering: "Despicable, shameless... There really is no good person in the human race!"
…
Chen Luo came to the temple at the slowest speed. This was also the first time he saw the temple. The majestic aura of civilization almost condensed into substance, making him feel like he had entered a deep sea of civilization. The open door of the temple seemed to have infinite charm, making people unable to turn their eyes away.
I'll go in later and chat with a few half-saints, and the time will pass!
Chen Luo took a deep breath, and just when he was about to step into the temple, the wind and rain suddenly changed.
A furry ancestral star was filled with vitality, and a dull sound came from it.
"Master Baishan, you must not do this!"
"If you are assassinated by the Holy Church, what will happen to the Monkey King! What will happen to our ape clan in Junji Country?"
"My ancestor, I don't agree with Lord Baishan to take risks!"
Chen Luo:!!!∑(?Д?ノ)ノ
I'm very touched, but I understand.
Immediately afterwards, a cold voice came from the ancestral star that seemed to be entangled by a python: "My ancestor also does not agree with Lord Baishan taking risks!"
Then, an ancestor star that looked like a bear's paw pad also snorted: "We don't agree either!"
As these ancestor demons expressed their stance, the great sage who was watching the excitement also roared angrily.
"No!"
"Master Baishan's safety comes first!"
"Master Baishan, don't fall for the human race's trick!"
"Protect Lord Baishan!"
Chen Luo sighed in his heart as he listened to the cries from all over the mountains and plains of the Southern Wilderness.
Don't be so nice to me!
I am a fake!
"Chen Luo, delay for another fifteen breaths." At this time, a message came from Chen Luo's ears.
Chen Luo breathed a long sigh of relief and said——
"Thank you for your love and care!"
With that said, Chen Luo slowly raised his hands and cupped his fists, bowing towards the east.
Two breaths.
Then, he bowed toward the south, north, and west.
Eight breaths.
"Bai is ashamed to accept your protection."
Chen Luo looked back at the magnificent temple and said calmly: "Seniors, I will not enter the gate of the temple. In ten breaths, can you repair the formation and leave the Southern Wilderness?"
As Chen Luo's words fell, demonic aura boiled over the major ancestral demon stars. It seemed that as long as a "no" came out of the temple, a war would begin.
In the silence of the temple, in the northwest of the Southern Wasteland, a shadow of a towering sycamore tree appeared. The sycamore tree swayed, and a one-armed old man slowly walked out. On the sycamore branches behind him, several ancestral demons were standing or sitting.
"Han Changli, Fuyaozi, please give me some face!"
"According to the decree of the tide, retreat!"
Han Changli's voice sounded in the temple: "Since the Qinglong Emperor has spoken, he must be given face."
"This sage used the origin of Confucianism and Heaven and Earth to repair the formation and leave now."
Daogong also moved slightly at this time, and a sleepy voice came: "The same is true for Daogong!"
Immediately afterwards, the awe-inspiring righteousness in the temple suddenly erupted, and the innate energy in the Taoist palace soared into the sky. Then, righteousness enveloped the temple, and source energy surrounded the Dao Palace, directly breaking through the void and disappearing in place.
It wasn't until the Holy Temple and Dao Palace disappeared for several breaths that the monsters in the Southern Wilderness reacted.
it's over?
Are the Holy Church and Taoist Palace leaving now?
A war was just nipped in the bud?
The Azure Dragon Emperor is awesome (broken sound)!
Of course, they also remembered the Fangcun Mountain Master who stood up for the demon clan and wanted to enter the temple alone when the ancestor demons hesitated and retreated - Bai Mo!
What a hero!
…
"Have all the great scholars of the human race successfully come in?" Chen Luo brewed a cup of tea and handed it to Wen Yunsun. Wen Yunsun took the tea and nodded, "We have already lurked as planned, just waiting for the bloodline tide to come."
"Depending on the situation, it will only be in the next two or three days!"
Chen Luo thought for a while and asked: "Besides King Lao Jing and King Zhen, do you know who is the protector?"
Wen Yunsun looked at Chen Luo and nodded gently: "Fang Zhilin!"
"Fang family?" Chen Luo was stunned for a moment.
"Yes, he is a half-saint of the Fang family branch." Wen Yunsun explained, "The so-called multiple saints of the Fang family actually include direct lineage and branch lineage."
"In the branch lineage, if there is a semi-saint, he is qualified to separate the family and reestablish the direct bloodline."
"This time, Fang Huatian, a great scholar from the Fang family, came to the Southern Wilderness to seize luck and seek the holy throne. Two half-saints from the direct lineage of the Fang family went to fight outside the world, so they invited this half-saint from the branch of the Fang family to come and protect them. road."
Chen Luo frowned slightly, but he had not forgotten that his third senior brother also wanted to take advantage of this bloodline tide to advance to the Ancestral Demon Realm.
At the moment, the master is still outside the sky and cannot protect the way. But the third senior brother is a demon clan. It is easy for Old King Jing and King Zhen to tell them the identity of the third senior brother. However, it is difficult to tell them about the half-saint of the Fang family.
If we knew that the third senior brother was a disciple of Zhulin, it would have been better not to cause harm halfway.
Seeing Chen Luo's worries, Wen Yunsun naturally knew about Chen Luo's worries and comforted him softly: "He made arrangements for your third senior brother before you even started, so don't worry."
"However, Uncle Master has something to tell you."
Chen Luo smiled bitterly: "Uncle Master asked me not to hinder Fang Huatian's canonization, right?"
"The Fang family's ways have indeed gone astray." Wen Yunsun nodded, "pedantic, mean, greedy, selfish..."
"But the human race still tolerates him, and the Holy Church still tolerates him. In the final analysis, it is because of his righteousness."
Speaking of this, Wen Yunsun paused and then said: "Fang Zu's way also has flaws."
When Chen Luo heard Wen Yunsun talk about the secret, his ears immediately pricked up.
"Fang Zu's way is to preserve the principles of heaven and suppress human desires; after suppressing human desires, then pursue the heart of heaven, that is, my heart, and reach the state of 'I am heaven.'"
"Do you know why it's about suppressing people's desires instead of destroying people's desires as the Fang family talks about now?"
Chen Luo frowned: "Save your sanity?"
"Yes!" Wen Yunsun looked at Chen Luo appreciatively and continued, "Just like the 'Heart Monkey Realm' in your Nine Thousand Miles Dao Realm, once a person gains strong power, he will inevitably develop an understanding of rules and principles. Contemptuous thoughts.”
"It is said that armed with sharp weapons, murderous intentions arise naturally."
"So Fang Zu wanted to go back to human desires and understand the heart of heaven, but he was afraid that human nature would be lost and he would not distinguish between right and wrong. Therefore, he followed the golden mean and used the word restraint!"
"But according to Fang Zu himself, in the end, this road will not work!"
"As long as someone has desires, it is impossible to fully realize the heart of heaven. This path is destined to fail to become a saint!"
"There were a lot of strange things about Fang Zu's last battle. It was a bit like the battlefield Fang Zu chose for himself! But the specifics are now a mystery."
"Later successors of the Fang family were too quick-minded and simply changed the desire to suppress people to the desire to destroy people. They did not really grasp the essence of Fang Ancestor's knowledge, so they learned it wrongly. However, they still became a Confucian scholar by relying on etiquette. The easiest path to practice."
"As long as they follow the ethical path, it is impossible for them to betray the human race!"
"As long as the righteousness is not lacking, we will accept some small details."
Chen Luo nodded when he heard this: "Uncle, don't worry, I don't have the ability to interfere with the canonization."
"Do you believe it yourself?" Wen Yunsun glared at Chen Luo and added, "However, under the bloodline tide, half-saints and ancestor demons have ended up one after another, and there are many variables."
"Don't get involved easily."
Wen Yunsun suddenly smiled: "Forget it, even the hall master praises your exquisite thinking, so you don't need any more instructions from me. Anyway, just act according to the circumstances."
Chen Luo looked innocent: Linglong’s thoughts?
How can I not!
I'm just a young boy with a puffy face!
At this moment, a sudden wind blew from one end of the Southern Wilderness to the other.
Wen Yunsun sensed it for a moment and stood up suddenly.
"Uncle Master, what's wrong?"
"The bloodline tide has advanced..." Wen Yunsun's eyes flashed, and he instantly thought of the reason, "It's because of the sacrifice of the great Bodhisattva..."
…
At the same time, a green lotus flew out from Daxuan Lingzhou and headed straight to the Southern Wasteland.
"Third Junior Brother, Senior Brother is here to protect you!"
"Hahahahahaha, the bloodline tide is full of semi-saints and ancestral demons, you can't miss it!"
"I, Lang Feixian, have slaughtered barbarian gods!"
"I am invincible under the ancestral demon, but I am invincible above the ancestral demon!"
"Stimulate!"
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Lao Liu, please. .
Caught a typo. . Stop discussing grammar. .
I asked you to be woodpeckers catching insects, but I didn’t ask you to peck out the trees...
That brother who brought my classmates majoring in Chinese language and literature over to read a book, listen to me and say thank you. .
Miserable. . .
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