Li Wuding couldn't move a finger, his eyes were about to bleed, and he kept roaring and struggling.
"It's useless, no one can hear you even if you shout till your throat is broken. In the cabin, I have laid out the Five Elements Domain, a world of its own...
In the Central Plains, even if a Bodhisattva comes in person, you cannot see through or hear you unless you come close... No one can save you. "
Yang Lin smiled calmly and said: "In the original story, you took Yin Wenjiao to Jiangzhou and lived a good life for eighteen years. Then, your son was sent to drift in the river and was raised by Faming of Jinshan Temple. Eighteen years later, he came Avenge your father.
Haha, just to avenge my fake father, I killed your real father, and then indirectly forced my mother to death. This is called acknowledging one's relatives and avenging one's grievances...
Then, guess what? Afterwards, someone told him that you were his real father, and he actually killed his father and forced his mother to death...
From then on, he gave up all thoughts and escaped into Buddhism, the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng. If he is not stained by the world of mortals at all, well, your Li family will be the last of its kind. "
When Li Wuding heard this, his despairing eyes glowed again, "Raise...my...son well."
"You don't need to worry about this. However, I will do one thing better than you. After eighteen years, he will not be able to kill me."
After saying that, Yang Lin's figure swayed, his energy and blood surged, his true energy circulated, and the skin, flesh and bones on his face made small adjustments, becoming exactly like Li Wuding.
"From now on, I am you."
With a wave of his hand, the five-color field roared and rotated. As soon as the golden light moved, Li Wuding was broken into ten thousand pieces. The fire light rose and spread into black smoke. Then it was wrapped in water mist and sprinkled into the river. It melted and disappeared, leaving no trace.
Yang Lin looked up at the sky and felt quietly for a while. His mind was calm and he didn't notice any crisis. He finally felt relieved.
Killing Li Wuding was actually the last test of Buddhism.
From this, I finally understood why in Chang'an City, only one monk existed among the fifth-level forces, while the eleven fifth-level forces were all civil and military personnel.
These days, he has been silently understanding the rules, testing his strength, and using the Qiankun borrowing method many times. Finally, he understands that this world is a little different.
In the Central Plains, at least in the realm where you live, there is an upper limit to the level of power.
Whenever I borrow the power of heaven and earth, I am about to exceed the peak level of the fifth level. If I touch the sixth level fairyland, I will not be able to reach it.
His body could still bear it, but he felt a huge binding force in his soul.
It seems that as long as he exceeds the sixth level of power, he will be in disaster.
That kind of faint targeting and hostility does not come from other parties, but from the entire world and the hearts of all people.
It seems that there is a big net in this world that tightly binds the world. No matter how gods or Buddhas come to the human world, they must act according to the rules of the human world.
This also solved another doubt in Yang Lin's mind.
Why does the huge Buddhist Lingshan, in the Tang Dynasty of the human world, spend a lot of time and set up many schemes to train Buddhist scripture seekers.
Moreover, in order to get Tang Emperor Li Shimin to promote the study of Buddhist scriptures, he used intimidation and inducement, and used so many underworld methods to finally make the westward journey successful.
In the meantime, Guanyin Bodhisattva even transformed into an unknown old monk, rolled up his sleeves and died in person. The heavenly court also entrusted the hand of human civil servant Wei Zheng to kill the old dragon of Jinghe River to promote this matter.
Do you think these methods are troublesome?
It's very troublesome.
However, it has to be done.
Because if Emperor Tang had been tougher, not afraid of life and death, and didn't want to send people westward to obtain Buddhist scriptures, he wouldn't have been able to do this.
Yang Lin was still wondering why the immortals and bodhisattvas with boundless power didn't just go ahead and push this matter forward.
After he tried the limitations of the power level, he would understand.
It’s not that I don’t want to, it’s that I can’t.
Forcibly entering the territory of the Tang Dynasty with a true body containing huge magic power is dangerous and extremely dangerous. Even a person of the level of Bodhisattva and Buddha will have to endure it.
It is possible to be drawn to the same starting line and be killed by ordinary masters.
That's why it takes a lot of effort.
And the root of this matter may be a barrier...
Perhaps it is because the object of worship by the people is not the gods and Buddhas, but the emperors and generals.
This is hard to understand, but Yang Lin, after all, comes from later generations, so he can understand it a little bit.
Later generations respect materialism. Babies who are babbling all know science. When they see strange things, they will naturally use scientific methods to explain them.
The moon is red. It is not a bad omen, but it is the transparency of the atmosphere and the influence of clouds and fog.
The sun was gone. It was said to be a total solar eclipse. The moon blocked the sun, and its tracks were just in line.
If things go on like this, not to mention gods and Buddhas, not even ghosts will be seen, because there is no soil for existence, and what the human heart desires is reality.
The people of the Tang Dynasty only believed in the emperor and generals, but also in martial arts and Qi practitioners. They believed that these masters could kill monsters, but they did not worship gods and Buddhas.
Presumably, this is the absurd yet true origin of the story of Journey to the West.
If you believe it, you have it; if you don’t believe it, you don’t have it.
It's that simple.
However, once you leave the Liangjie Mountains and the land of the Tang Dynasty, there are no restrictions anymore, and all kinds of monsters, monsters, gods and bodhisattvas can come out.
It can be seen from this that the scope of realm restrictions may not be very large.
'Take a small notebook and write it down. '
Yang Lin thought silently in his heart, remembered it in his heart, put on his red official robe, put on his gauze hat, and walked out proudly.
Li Biao smiled when he saw it and bowed to salute: "The young master is dressed like this, he doesn't look like a famous general on the battlefield, but rather he has won the first prize."
Yin Wenjiao's eyes were blurred, her face was complicated, and she looked at him in a daze.
The body wants to be close and attached to it, but for some reason, there is always something unnatural deep in my heart.
Perhaps, seeing this official robe, I felt a little guilty in my heart.
"From now on, there will be no more Li Wuding in the world, only Chen Guangrui. Madam, let's set off."
Yang Lin smiled casually, stepped forward to hug Yin Wenjiao, and said softly.
He was talking about Chen Guangrui's words in front of Li Wuding's face, holding his own wife and carrying someone else's child.
This relationship is so messy.
…
The boat sailed very fast, and after half a month, it arrived at the boundary of Jiangzhou.
Li Biao didn't realize at all that his general had been replaced by someone else, and he still looked like a loyal dog-legger.
He got off the boat halfway and summoned eight hundred elite cavalry and fierce soldiers.
From what he said, these were the personal bodyguards that Li Wuding trained when he was fighting barbarians in the western border. They were also regarded as dead soldiers.
Yang Lin was of course happy to accept it.
Being the leader of Jiangzhou Palace is not something that a single person can do.
Emperor Tang issued an order to let Chen Guangrui take up the post alone, but I don't know what he thought.
Although there are no foreign enemies in Jiangzhou territory, bandits and bandits appear from time to time, and even demons cause chaos, endangering the people under their rule.
The average weak scholar is more like a meat bun beating a dog than going to office.
And Li Wuding took office with 800 soldiers, all of whom were elite soldiers and generals from the battlefield. There would be no problem in governing a state.
It is worth mentioning that in addition to the eight hundred soldiers gradually gathering together, Yin Wenjiao's mood gradually recovered.
Except for occasionally looking at Yang Lin with suspicion and fear, or looking at "Li Wuding", there was basically no mention of Chen Guangrui in a single word.
After all, Yin Wenjiao and Li Wuding were in free love. Although they couldn't be together due to family reasons, they still had a deep relationship with each other.
Even if you accept your fate midway and find a new husband, it will be a last resort.
By this time, things had passed, and the events of the wedding night had sunk into her mind, and she would never speak out or think of them again.
By this time, Jiangzhou City could be seen in the distance, and Yang Lin seemed content and unprepared.
In fact, my heart was tense.
Because, he sensed that the spiritual thoughts around him were following him more closely, and he looked over from time to time.
There were also a few more grand thoughts surrounding Yin Wenjiao.
He could even sense that whenever Yin Wenjiao fell asleep, there was always a power of thought quietly sneaking into her dreams.
Moreover, there is an invisible force that quietly affects Yin Wenjiao's body, or in other words, it is affecting the fetus in her belly.
"The disaster has come again."
Yang Lin half-closed his eyes and sneered slightly.
Over the past few days, with his clairvoyance ability, he had already seen the fetus in his belly clearly, and found that the baby was growing up day by day, and his eyebrows began to grow, and he actually looked exactly like himself.
It's not the Li Wuding look he's wearing now, but the Chen Guangrui look.
The future little Tang Monk will look exactly like Chen Guangrui.
The nose, eyes, and mouth are all similar, just like a smaller, childish version of Chen Guangrui.
What will happen if Li Wuding's son looks like Chen Guangrui is born?
Yang Lin looked at Yin Wenjiao with pity.
How will she face this cruel life?
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