Outside Shengjing City.
After hearing what Mi Huizhi said, Yang Fan looked thoughtful and said, "So it seems that the other party has other intentions..."
However, it has no impact on him yet.
The most urgent task is to first complete the sacrifice of Shinto monsters such as the Eight Heavenly Dragons!
"Stay back!"
"Yes, Lord Buddha!"
Mihuizhi Bodhisattva clasped his hands together, and his figure exploded, turning into a ray of Buddha's light and entering the aperture behind Yang Fan's head. A figure in the aperture could be vaguely seen, and then dimmed.
Yang Fan took a deep look at Sheng Jingcheng and left directly.
at the same time.
Banji Living Buddha, who had entered the Shaman-Qing border, also learned that the Bodhisattva Mihuizhi had descended again and was nearly killed by Nurhachi, which led to the descent of a top true Buddha.
"What exactly is going on?"
The face of the living Buddha Banji was not good-looking.
He came all the way from thousands of miles away, intending to take advantage of the time when shamanism was at odds with the imperial power to successfully introduce Tantric Buddhism into the Qing Dynasty. But what on earth were this Esoteric Wisdom and Wisdom Bodhisattva and that one doing!
It’s simply too little success and too much failure!
His face was gloomy, he took a deep breath, and took out a long scroll album made of gold foil from his arms.
With a wave of his hand, the scroll stretched across the air and unfolded automatically. After unfolding, only Vairocana Buddha was seen sitting in the center, with a thousand feet of Buddha light shining from his back, and countless phantoms of gods and Buddhas surrounding the sky, guarding all sides.
Living Buddha Banji put his hands together and bowed silently before waving his finger.
In an instant, the picture album continued to evolve and became blurry. After a while, there was only one Buddha statue left in the picture album - Yueba Mo Buddha, with a majestic Dharma banner behind him and a Buddha's light behind his head.
"Banji bothered Mo Buddha rashly, please forgive Mo Buddha."
Benji Living Buddha raised his head and looked at the Buddha statue above. He first apologized, and then said slowly, "I just heard that Mo Buddha descended. How can you teach me?"
"He is me and I am not him."
After a long time, Yueba Mofo spoke, "Banji, you're obsessed!"
Banji Living Buddha nodded and said: "Although sutra and esoteric teachings are divided, it is not easy to straighten one's body. Banji is rude and just wants to ask Mo Buddha, will this move affect the spread of our esoteric teachings in the Shaman Qing Dynasty?"
Yueba Mofo's eyes were deep, and after a while he said: "No."
"That's good."
Upon hearing this, Living Buddha Banji nodded slowly, "Banji congratulates Mo Buddha!"
After the words fell, the Buddha's shadow on the scroll slowly dissipated, returning to the original appearance of Vairocana Buddha sitting in the center, commanding the entire Western Pure Land!
Living Buddha Banji put away the scroll and sighed in his heart.
"It seems that the gods and Buddhas are also starting to take action!"
Living Buddha Banji lowered his eyes, which were as deep as abyss. After all, he had not forgotten that this man also had a title in the esoteric sect, which was called Super Sun and Moonlight Buddha.
How could this person not take any action when the world is changing and the dynasty is changing like this?
Especially the Ming Dynasty, which is known as the sun and the moon. Once it falls, it will be a major event that disturbs the heavens, not the upper world!
"However, such an obvious move may have a hidden secret!"
Banji Living Buddha thought in his heart.
However, even though he has achieved Buddhahood in this world, he is still far behind these true Buddhas who have been circulating for a long time. I am afraid he needs to be cautious when he arrives in Shengjing City this time.
Fang Shan advanced to the camp.
This time it was located on the border of Liaodong. The 200,000 Fangshan Army was stationed here, protecting the flanks of the 100,000 Ming Army commanded by Chu Lianxin, the Marquis of Chu who was not far away.
Stationed two hundred miles away from them were the Eight Banners Army led by Daishan and Huang Taiji, two of the four Baylors!
The military aura from both sides soared into the sky, stirring up the thunderclouds formed in all directions, making thunderous sounds from time to time, and filled with a masculine and murderous aura. Ordinary Taoist masters and Yinshen's subordinates could hardly take off here.
Ordinary Taoist techniques will completely fail in this environment.
Therefore, this kind of large-scale legion combat can be said to be a battlefield exclusive to Confucianists and strongmen in martial arts!
now.
A 3,000-man Eight Banners cavalry was clashing with a Ming army led by Zhang Wenlong and other great scholars.
This is not only a temptation, but also a means for both sides to continuously wear down each other's vitality.
Zhang Wenlong and other great scholars changed their previous loose clothes and belts and put on green shorts one by one. Using the Confucian secret method, they immediately showed their strong and powerful bodies.
His bare arms showed terrifying muscle lines, and he was as tall and thick as a humanoid bear, charging into the enemy camp.
If it weren't for the formation of warriors chosen by God to block them, they alone might be able to kill the 3,000 Eight Banners cavalry in front of them and rush straight to the opponent's headquarters camp!
"The power of Confucianism and Taoism is indeed powerful!"
This scene fell in the eyes of a group of generals, and they felt sad.
Kong Sheng used "Kong Wu" to suppress the powerful powers. He not only passed down the method of practicing the semi-saint martial body in the semi-sage stage, but also passed down the method of the great Confucian fighting body in the great Confucian stage.
Therefore, the combat effectiveness of the Confucian school from top to bottom is almost beyond the limit, and it is completely dominated by one family.
Even those extremely vicious and reckless warriors must be afraid of them.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. The threshold for becoming a Confucian scholar is so high. Where can we warriors come easily?"
"That's true!"
As soon as these words came out, all the generals nodded.
The threshold of literature and art is inside, and everything in front is accumulation. Only by becoming a great Confucian and creating classics can you show your authority. Who can study for decades?
This is not the case with martial arts.
Blood exchange, Tianguan, Shenzang, Human Immortal.
All four realms have traces to follow.
Moreover, with the lifting of the ban on heaven and earth, the generals fighting in the mountains of swords and seas of blood are the easiest to break through!
Of course, the two levels of bone and flesh are always the easiest to complete.
Especially after Shen Jian, the Qintian Prison of the Divine Capital, received instructions from Emperor Ming and opened the Demonic Abyss under the Star Reaching Tower, a large number of real bones were circulated. Bone Shura and Flesh Vajra appeared in endless streams!
As long as you have enough merit, you will be rewarded!
"Don't let these sour scholars focus on beauty. Let's take action too!"
"Yes, how can we let them get away with such great military achievements! I, Old Li Shang, still lack a few pieces of suitable real bones, so I just want to use these long braided heads to replace them!"
Seeing the performance of a group of great scholars, some generals couldn't sit still and jumped off the camp towers they built.
"Bone Shura·Brutal Bear State!"
"Bone Shura·Demon Spider State!"
"Meat King Kong·Three-Headed Troll State!"
"Meat King Kong·Eight-armed Crocodile Dragon Form!"
"..."
While the person was still in mid-air, he either showed his true form as a huge bone Shura, or turned into a human-shaped fleshy Vajra, crashing to the ground and charging towards the Eight Banners cavalry!
Boom!
The Bone Shura's true form was ferocious and ferocious, suddenly piercing through the defense of the military formation like a sharp knife.
Then the fleshy Vajra that arrived later was as huge as four to five meters, and it ran like a train, completely tearing apart the opponent's formation!
"These martial barbarians!"
General Chile, who was sitting in the front army and was forcibly recruited, had a cold look in his eyes. With a wave of his hand, a corresponding number of divinely chosen warriors immediately pounced on him. The two collided into one place instantly like a torrent!
