Forty years of Daqian.
Zhongzhou, Taishi Mountains.
The north wind blew, the sky and the earth faded, and the towering mountains were rolling, like endless, with whiteness on the top and bottom, like snow waves, reaching the end of the blue sky.
This mountain range is one of the Fengshui dragon veins of the Daqian Dynasty. It is a radius of thousands of miles and spans three provinces. It is located here. The Zen ancestral temple and the world's largest temple, Dachan Temple.
There are thousands of Buddhist temples entrenched at the dragon head of the mountain range, with numerous temples, stacked pavilions, and groups formed into formations, like the seal of a god and man, and the dragon vein should be lowered.
Today, this Buddhist holy land is no longer as solemn and pure as before. I saw flags dancing and iron armor sweeping from all directions, shouting and killing sounds shook the sky, and it had become a surround.
More than 10,000 monks formed a formation and tried their best to resist the iron-armored soldiers. Every moment, people fell down, the corpses were broken, and their blood was splashed, soaked in thick snow.
Although these monks are all extraordinary people, more and more soldiers are coming from all over the world, at least ten times more than monks, and there are many firearms, divine thunders and iron cannons to help.
The two sides have the advantage in frontal collision.
Every time the iron-armored soldiers were swept, and the momentum of the iron-armed soldiers was reduced layer by layer. The monks of the Dacheng Temple had been divided into pieces by the other party with their number advantage, and they would be wiped out soon.
Above the front battlefield, there were also a group of Taoist priests and scholars with big sleeves and feathered clothes and star crowns walking on the wind. The Taoist art was sprinkled, and the talisman fell like rain, stopping several elders of the Yin-song Temple.
The most famous martial arts masters in the Dachan Temple, the five hundred golden arhats, one hundred and eight Bodhisattvas, and the four heavenly kings, were also entangled by the opponent's strong men, fighting each other, and had the power to step on the formation and break the army, but it was difficult to exert it.
Even if the monks kill the stick and the knife is broken, it is difficult to stop the decline. Few deaths are heroic, most of them are sad, desperate, and miserable.
At the highest temple on the top of the mountain, a monk with an angry face and a bright face and a bright eyes noticed this, gritted his teeth, his cheeks beating, and his breath was extremely ferocious.
Beside him, there were two old monks, who put their hands together, and their thoughts of experiencing the thunder tribulation were crystal clear, like precious diamonds, condensed into the powerful Heavenly Dragon Bodhisattva, destroying the Ming King, and strangling forward.
In front of the three of them was a young man with high crown, wide belt, wide robe and big sleeves. Even when facing the siege of three top masters, he was still free and easy.
The great power of the Heavenly Dragon Bodhisattva represents the purest power and virtue. He will shake the world in all directions with one move. Even the powerful Martial Saints must avoid his sharp edge.
But the young man just raised his sleeves, stretched out a white palm, and gently pinched it, and grabbed the Great Power Tianlong Bodhisattva who was attacking in front of him and smashed it.
The old monk shouted: "Dream Shenji, you have indeed cultivated into the body of a human immortal!"
Meng Shenji looked at the ancient well without waves, his eyebrows lit up, and a sword light flew out, cutting the five Ming kings' Dharma images in half. Another old monk was also shocked, collapsed on the ground, and had no power to fight again. "So what about the body of a human immortal?!"
After a angrily shout, the monk with a knotty muscles and a ferocious breath jumped up and punched Meng Shenji.
The aftermath of the steps alone caused the Great Hall of the Aurora, which covered the aurora behind him to collapse and completely became ruins. The entire mountain was shaking and shaking, and cracks spread out from it and were about to overturn.
As the smoke and dust rose, a stream of essence condensed like a rainbow, running straight upward, changing the storm of the world.
Within a radius of dozens of miles, even the ghost immortal who had survived the thunder tribulation felt that the whole body was full of golden light, dazzling and dazzling, making it difficult to use Taoist techniques, and his soul was even more ignited and the pain was extremely painful.
It is the intention of human immortal fist!
Meng Shenji saw a golden Buddha rising from the monk's body, wearing a cassock, pointing one hand to the sky and the other hand to the ground. Although he was silent, he had a strong sense of being the world's dominant and dominating now.
Such great magic power, great power, and great supernatural powers are now held in the hands of the great monk, and with one punch, Tathagata came to the world!
Meng Shenji's eyes were full of spirit for the first time, and this emotion appeared like a flood opening a gate, uncontrollable, containing wind, flowers, snow, swords and iron horses... It seemed that he could see the world in his eyes and everything was included.
"Fighting the Buddha's seal moon, it's a good fight to the Buddha!"
He waved his right hand, and there was a magic knife that was sparkling like a gathering of flowing water in his hand, and he chanted:
"The Three Swords of the Supreme, Time!"
Meng Shenji held the knife like holding a pen, splashing ink, and his mind was spilling. The magic knife wiped a stroke towards the sky. Although it was done with ease, the knife was extremely intent. He wanted to cut open the long river of time and penetrate the past and present.
The fist that dominates the world and the sword that transcends ancient and modern times is finally a head-on confrontation. Although Yin Yue is a human immortal fighting Buddha, she is ultimately unable to defeat Meng Shenji, the world's number one man, and the boxing intention is scattered on the spot!
Yin Yue was hit by this, and a blood mark appeared in her chest and abdomen. Her body fell backwards and smashed the mountain to pieces and buried it in the soil and rocks.
On the golden top of Taishi Mountain, an old monk with white eyebrows stood up, which was the abbot of the Dachan Temple.
Although he has survived four thunder tribulations and is firmly among the top strong people in the world, even better than the so-called ten demons and immortals, he has long been a man of fatigue and a brute-to-be-defeating battle.
Another four or five ghost immortals and martial saints were eyeing this abbot, and the dream god was eyeing him. Even if he had the ability to be able to reach the sky, he would never have the reason to survive.
The old abbot no longer paid attention to these malice and murderous gazes, and just walked slowly to the golden top of Taishi Mountain, held the bumping wood, and rang the bell according to the usual rhythm.
The bell was so sad and sounded sadly.
This bell is not a shocking treasure, but it is a ringing bell that reminds the monks of the morning class. When the bell rings, it spreads over a hundred miles, enough to shake off the floating clouds and break away the snow. The atmosphere is so solemn.
When the Dachan Temple was in its prime, thousands of monks rose up with the sound of bells, breathing into wind, breathing into thunder, and blood was vigorous, like a furnace, which could burn all the wind and snow all over the sky, making the temple as smooth as new.
But now, it was also early in the morning, the old abbot burned out his last thoughts and sent the bell to every corner of the Taishi Mountains, shaking the ten directions, causing the Taishi Mountain to collapse, and the lingering sound echoed, all of which were full of sighs.
Even if it was the imperial soldiers, the master of martial saints, and even the ghost immortals from the many Taoist sects who were participating in the besiege, they couldn't help but feel speechless and silent for a long time when they heard the bell.
Dachan Temple is really dead? !
Dream Shenji was unmoved at all, as if the emotional fluctuations that had just been revealed were nothing but dreamy empty flowers, which bloomed and fell suddenly, and did not leave any traces in Kongming's state of mind.
He brushed his long sleeves, stretched out his hands, grabbed the bodies of the two old ghost immortals beside him, pulled out two souls, and devoured them and refined them.
After all this, Meng Shenji flew to the golden top, pointed his hands together into a sword, stabbed into the old abbot's eyebrows, and pulled out a galaxy made of tens of thousands of crystal clear thoughts, opened his mouth and swallowed it into his belly, and used his skills to refine it.
Suddenly, a loud shout rose into the sky, and he was extremely sad and angry.
"Dream God Ji!!!"
A loud shout made the mountain shake and the earth shake. A qi and blood burned heavily, like a figure of scorching sun, rushed out of the ruins, and the intention and essence of the fist rose to the extreme.
It's Yin Yue!
The 100 eight orifices of the Yinyue Moon are all holed, connecting the earth's magnets, heavenly light, and even all vital energy, transporting and transforming into the body, condensed into unparalleled power, and derives the Tathagata's seal, and punches out with the invincible momentum of the world!
The method of practicing by the abbot of the Dachan Temple is the "Amitabha Sutra" among the three supreme secret scriptures, which has the ability to remain unchanged in the past and immortal soul.
Therefore, even though he was just a ghost immortal with four tribulations, his soul was so strong that it was unreasonable that Meng Shenji, the ghost immortal with seven tribulations, could not be refined at the first time, but instead had to devote most of his energy.
Yin Yue seized this opportunity and punched out a "Tathagata Dharma Seal" to kill the Dream Divine Machine.
——At least, we must destroy this person’s human immortal body!
Meng Shenji faced Yin Yue's desperate attempt, and he was unwilling to snatch his sharp edge and flicked his sleeves.
Suddenly, the sky was filled with fire, vast and heavy, boundless and endless. A giant claw as big as a field poked out from it, with its scales and armor, hideous and ferocious, blocking Yin Yue's way, blocking the way of this Dou Buddha.
This is the external incarnation of the Nine Fire Dragon, which Meng Shenji has cultivated with great magic power and creation in the void after experiencing seven thunder tribulations!
The powerful Taoist masters in the world will be shocked and unable to control themselves when they hear these four words, let alone fight them head-on.
Even if it is just an external incarnation, the Nine Fire Flame Dragon also has magical powers comparable to those of the thunder tribulation master. Yin Hai and Yin Hui, who died under the hands of Meng Shenji, were once blocked by him.
Just before Yin Yue, the human immortal fist who burns essence and almost destroys his fist intention, let alone being a master of thunder tribulation, even a legendary giant who has survived five or six times of thunder tribulation, what is it? !
As soon as the Nine Fire Flame Dragon came into contact with it, the body was dispersed, and the fire clouds in the sky were swept away, and the universe was clear. The master and the martial saint who were attacking the Dachan Temple were shocked to see this scene.
Meng Shenji did not expect that Yin Yue's fist intention and fist power would be so powerful. Even the Nine Fire Dragon could not stop it - the body of the human immortal and the fist skills of the human immortal are combined, which is really terrifying!
But, humans and immortals also have their own flaws.
Even if Yin Yue has a high boxing technique, he has not reached the point where he can reach the point where he can reach a hundred orifices and break the mystery of life and death, and his fist intentions run across the peak realm of the vast thousand, and he cannot fly to the sky and escape from the earth.
Although Meng Shenji moved the body of a human immortal with his divine thoughts, his speed of escape was still unattainable to Yin Yue with his seven thunder tribulations.
Yin Yue's attack of burning qi, blood and essence is of great power, but the time he can explode is extremely short. As long as the Dream God Machine is dragged for a while, this human immortal fighting Buddha will naturally be at the end of his strength.
Dream God retreated thousands of feet in the air and came directly from the Main Hall to another mountain.
The snow here is deep, the walls are as sharp as it is, and it is extremely steep. On weekdays, only monks at the level of a master will come here to survive, and it is naturally deserted.
At this moment, a crystal-clear purple light suddenly burst out from behind the Dream God machine. This purple light was like a ghost slashing out from the void, with no origin or destination, and its momentum was tragic and domineering, and it never returned.
Meng Shenji shook all over his body, and his qi and blood burned. The light of the light of the day comes out again with the light of the day. The light of the sword swirled around, sprinkling a piece of time flowing, twisting the void, turning into barriers, and shouting:
"Gong Yang Yu!"
The light of the purple thunder knife struck the flowing water. Although it was difficult to make progress, it also hindered Meng Shenji's body movement.
Yin Yue seized this opportunity accurately, jumped, jumped from the Main Hall, and drew a brilliant golden rainbow in the sky, and hit the head of the Dream God Ji with one punch.
Meng Shenji's eyebrows lit up, and his spiritual thoughts broke out of his body, and condensed into a thin blade, the blade was as clear as a mirror, reflecting the long sword that reflected the world.
He shouted, held a knife in his left hand and greeted Monk Yinyue: "The Three Swords of the Supreme, the World!"
A long sword roll, countless long lines intersected, brilliant, distorted the void structure, and derived one small world after another, blocking Yin Yue's way.
The ghost immortals who have survived four thunder tribulations have the power to live in the world with one thought, but their small world is extremely unstable and requires help from manpower or magic weapons to barely maintain it.
Keep Dream Divine Machine's "Sword of the World" is a place that extends to heaven and earth, traverses from all directions, and is endless. For a moment, the ten feet in front of Yin Yue was full of a bizarre scenery.
The "Tathagata Dharma Seal" can dominate the world, but in such many worlds, even if you have the power of the Tathagata, how can you penetrate it in such a lot of worlds? !
When Yin Yue fell into the infinite universe and was unable to break free, the purple thunder sword light behind the Dream God's body suddenly appeared.
The man was wearing a angular armor, and his whole body was composed of red and gold scales, and his slight purple light flowed. His helmet was a dragon head, with a magnificent horn, and his long beard swaying, which was extremely noble.
He pinched his fist marks and shouted: "The heavens turn into shadows, wheel! wheel! wheel!"
A long shout, a word of man's true words, the figure suddenly became a thousand and all rushed towards the Dream Shenji. The boxing intention was as good as the emperor's heaven, and Zhou covered the ninety-nine states, and was so strong that it was so domineering.
The Dream God Machine handed out the sword of time, killing thousands of fist shadows, but there was a magnificent palm with scales and armor, clenched into a fist, piercing through the rippling sword light of water, tearing apart many divine thoughts, and hitting his back.
The world's most powerful man immediately spoke, but his eyes were still calm and he looked up at the sky with his head held high.
I only hear a majestic and domineering voice that seems to be mastering the world and covering the four fields, coming from the high places of the dome, carrying a golden rule that cannot be violated. "Mengshenji, today is your death!"
The words were settled. A ship with eighteen stories high and more like a giant ship in the Qionggong Yulou than the tower ship. It squeezed through the void barrier and rushed towards the Mengshenji.
The Yunmeng Empire in this world has a large ship named "Mengshen". It was built with the power of the whole country and called on skilled craftsmen. It took a full 200 years and dozens of generations to make it.
This Mengshen ship is more than ten feet high, like a giant maritime fortress. It is a country's important weapon and cannot be used easily.
But now this giant ship is more than ten times larger than the Mon God's ship. It is simply the car of the King of Gods. It is a real divine ship that makes the ancient holy emperor look up to.
The "Tathagata Seal" of Yin Yue dominates the world, and the dream god sword of the time is far beyond the past and present, and is all the best in this world.
But this giant ship gives people the feeling that it is enough to cross the three thousand worlds and the ten directions of voids, overcome the great disaster of the era, and reach the other side. It is more than the two of them's boxing magical powers.
It's a pity that although this magical ship is majestic and majestic, if you look closely, there are many ruins on it, as if you have just arrived from an extremely tragic ancient battlefield and have not yet recovered.
Even so, the power of this divine ship is unparalleled. Even if it is a powerful man who has seven thunder tribulations, he must be prepared to smash his bones and untied the corpse on the spot.
Meng Shenji turned around, his eyes flashed with a long roar: "Hong Xuanji and Yang Pan, you are looking for death!"
Just as this divine ship broke through the air and crashed into Meng Shenji, the distant blue sky realm suddenly became extremely dark, as if there was a surging black tide, coming from the end of the dome, sweeping the heaven and earth and swallowing a world!
Meng Shenji, Yang Pan, Hong Xuanji, Gong Yang Yu, Yin Yue, who was trapped in the sword energy of the universe, and the martial saints and ghost immortal masters on the battlefield, all felt their hearts shaken at this moment, as if a disaster was coming and the world was over!
"Is this...the divine thought of the Nine Tribulations?!"
Meng Shenji's face changed color for the first time!
But in the surging black tide, a big red star rose slowly, dragging its long tail flames and smashing into the middle of the battlefield. In an instant, hundreds of miles of voids were cut through and roared.
The giant god ship was hit by the first and was hit by the red star.
As soon as the tower ship shook, the top two floors of the towers as high as 18 levels collapsed immediately. A terrifying shock wave erupted from mid-air and extended in all directions, causing a thousand miles of land to collapse. The iron-armored soldiers fighting fiercely in the mountains suffered heavy losses due to this natural disaster. Only the martial saints and masters who reached the pinnacle of martial arts still had some self-protection.
The rest of the people were buried in the collapsed earth and rocks and the surging snow tide. Those who were lucky died on the spot, while those who were unfortunate were seriously injured and disabled. They could only struggle to die in the cold snow-capped mountains.
The grand voice was once again in everyone's heart. Although it was majestic, it was filled with a lingering shock and shock: "Who are you?!"
There are even such a powerful man in the world? !
The big ship tilted, from the deck to the cabin to the bottom of the ship, breaking a hole, and the red star casts its momentum. First passes through the divine ship, then hits the dream god machine, crushing his human immortal body to pieces.
Yin Yue had just broken through the sword energy of the universe and met the big star. She was shocked and was smashed into the bottom of Taishi Mountain. The main peak of Taishi Mountain fell and collapsed, causing another violent earthquake, which spread widely!
Above the ruins, another peak stands up.
This mountain is hundreds of feet high, red and crystal clear, and there seems to be flame slurry flowing inside, heat evaporating and fire clouds, turning a radius of hundreds of miles into a pot of purgatory hot soup, the slurry flowing everywhere, burning everything.
After the huge vibration, the world was silent.
Countless masters, whether they were in the battlefield in Zhongzhou, noticed the changes here, or threw divine thoughts or cast spells to see from afar, and for a moment, the divine will of the void were intertwined, making it very lively.
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A man in a bright red robe and flawless body came from outside the hall, bowed his hand and fisted to the man in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Leader, the world has changed..."
His voice was filled with a strong sense of killing, and he was also a domineering person with respect for his status and supreme power.
This man is the Minister of War in the Central World.
The leader waved his sleeves and said disrespectfully:
"I have used the supreme Taoist technique to investigate the origin of the alien stars that day. I am a great master who has never appeared in the magical path. I have overcome at least nine thunder tribulations, and my Taoist technique is superb.
Although he only has some divine thoughts, he can still cause a wave of turmoil now that he falls into the vast world, which is just for us to drive forward, so don't worry."
When the War Minister heard this, he nodded and recognized the leader's judgment. For their central world, the masters of the Nine Thunder Tribulations were powerful, but they were definitely not invincible.
If this person can disrupt the situation in the world, then the Central World will invade again in the future, it will be a smooth road.
After speaking, the leader raised his head again and suddenly said, "Wu Hui, you are naughty again."
A voice like a silver bell, light and as sharp as a bird, came from outside the hall, gradually moving away, and laughed:
"Dad don't worry, no matter how to make trouble, let's go to prison and accompany Wuyi brother!"
The leader looked at the war minister, and the two looked at each other, sighing at the same time, for both the leader's daughter "Wuyi" and the "Wuyi brother" she said.
Xuwu turned around and had a tall and straight face, a delicate and angular face, and his eyebrows were like a knife. It was impressive at first sight, with a rolling spirit and strong blood. He was a peak immortal who had cultivated to the realm of "one orifice to open up all the orifices".
As her age, she is proud to achieve such achievements, but compared with the person she is looking for, the level of a peak human immortal is still too far behind.
The destination of Xuwuhui is a star that is extremely far away from Panxing. This star is hanging alone in the void, and is surrounded by billions of miles, and no other stars are seen, cold, desolate, and lonely.
Even the creator who has survived seven thunder tribulations will have a despair in his heart when he sees this star, because it has extremely powerful Taoist techniques on it, which can directly impact the state of mind.
As soon as Xu Wuhui stepped into this place, a young man appeared and stood in front of her.
This young man is extremely well-proportioned, with handsome eyebrows and handsome facial features like a knife and axe. He is extremely heroic and full of masculine and majestic beauty.
Such a person can easily give people the impression of being strong and domineering, let alone his status, his position, and his martial arts skills. He can be said to be unique in the world.
But at this moment, the young man's face was covered with unkempt stubble, and his appearance was even more tired, revealing a kind of emptiness, decadence, and scattering that should not belong to him from the inside.
All of this mixed together has become an indescribable and evident loneliness.
Xuwu returned to see this man he deeply admired and loved, and now he was like this. After a long time of silence, a great sadness suddenly surged from his heart, and two lines of clear tears fell from his cheeks.
"Brother!"
There is only one person in the world who can be called this by Xu Wuhui, the son of Xu Yi, the leader of Panxing, and the peak martial arts powerhouse named "Qi Wang", Xu Wuyi.
The young man took two steps forward, brushed away the tears on her face, and said calmly:
"Wuhui, are you coming for that demon star?"
Xuwuhui lightly pointed his head. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Xuwu turn around, his eyes seemed to cross the infinite sea of stars and fall into a void. His voice was lingering, with a meaning of piercing people's hearts. He slowly said:
"Does Xuyi think that that person is a powerful man in the devil, so that you should not act rashly, and let him first harm the world and pave the way for future plans?"
Xuwuhui nodded, obviously he had already become familiar with Xuwuyi's magical powers and was not surprised by this.
Xuwu shook his head and said:
"Everyone who practices martial arts and Taoism cares about purity. Even if you practice like Xu Yi, even if you reach an extremely high level, you will be able to separate your mind and cannot penetrate the true subtle and mysterious aspects of martial arts, and it is even more difficult to exhaust any path."
Even if you have no awe for your biological father, Xu Wuyi, and commented without hesitation. He looked there, and his eyes suddenly became fierce. "So, he couldn't see that the man was not a powerful man in the devil's way at all. On the contrary, the strong boxing intention of this man is only seen in my life. He is clearly a great master in martial arts."
There is another persistence in the eyes of nothingness. The persistence of transcendence dispels the lonely and desolate temperament, making him extremely pure.
Xuwu looked back at such a brother, and the cloak swept across his back, but his heart was hurt again. He knew that in his heart, there was only the word "martial arts" and could not tolerate any love for children.
Xuwu turned around and looked at Xuwuhui. His eyes were full of light and he said lightly:
"This time, I will go to the world in person, see this strong man, and confirm what he has learned in his life!"
Xuwuhui was shocked and asked subconsciously:
"Brother, if you leave, this dead prison..."
Xuwuyi stood with his hands behind his back, walked forward slowly, and only said:
"I am going to leave, who can stop me? The seven ministers are not good, the masters are not good, and Xu Yi...even more so."
The words were settled, and Xu Wu Yi had disappeared in the dark void, and the sound of the lingering echoed slowly. Xu Wu looked back at his back, but he didn't say anything for a long time, just sighed.
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Yujing City, Wuwen Hou Mansion.
In the remote courtyard in the northwest corner, a young man wearing a blue shirt and beautiful eyebrows had a pot of charcoal fire, spread out his books, and was reading.
After reading the classics and strategies for dealing with scientific research, the young man opened another note. The contents of this were all absurd and unruly affairs of gods and ghosts, and were not taken by scholars.
However, the young man still watched with relish.
Since twenty years ago, after the natural disaster that affected Zhongzhou and destroyed the entire Dachan Temple, there have been endless strange and chaotic things.
Although the young man was in the mansion of Wu Wen, he often heard about it and was even more curious.
There is another reason why Hong Yi pursued this matter.
According to legend, the western mountain outside Yujing City was a peak that fell from the sky to Taishi Mountain after the war twenty years ago.
The masters in the court, especially the Marquis of Wu Wen, Hong Xuanji, believed that this mountain was ominous and should be suppressed with dragon energy, so they used great magic power to move this mountain from Zhongzhou to outside Yujing City, called Xishan.
The mother of the young man Hong Yi, Meng Bingyun, was born in a brothel. She married into the Marquis's Mansion as a concubine. After her death, she could not enter the Hong family's ancestral temple and ancestral hall, so she was buried in the West Mountain, with only one tomb alone.
The current Minister of Rites and famous minister of the dynasty Li Shenguang wrote a letter to criticize Hong Xuanji and the Neo-Confucian sect he founded based on this matter.
"In the forty years of Daqian, Ying Huo rebelled and invaded the emperor's throne. There was a red comet to fight the bull at night. This is a sign that the heaven shows a warning and the country is in danger.
I secretly look at the Grand Master Hong Xuanji, who was in charge of the sutras and advocated "preserving the laws of nature and destroying human desires". Their statement seems to be correct but is actually false. The way of heaven is to value life, and the sages can only guide the people to be harmonious.
The current mysterious disciples kill people with reason and regard all the people as straw dogs. Inside and outside the capital, frozen bones are blocked; between the Yangtze and Huai River, starvation is everywhere.
This is so cruel and harmonious, so there are demon stars showing changes. Isn’t this a clear test of the chaos of the great learning?
The even more terrifying thing is that the demons use this anger to gather dragons in the Yunwu Mountains and the Demon God Cave in the East Sea, gather resentment into banners, and repeatedly invade the Central Earth Heavenly Island, causing great disasters and rampant aura.
These are all evil sayings in the court, which makes the evil atmosphere burn out. In the past, the Holy Emperor made rituals and all spirits were in harmony. Now, the great scholarship was raging, and the demons were dancing. The lessons of gains and losses were obvious. ”
Although Hong Yi is Hong Xuanji's parent-child, he never agrees with the Neo-Confucian school founded by his father.
In addition, because of his humble background, he suffered a lot of grievances in the Marquis of Wu Wen's mansion, but Hong Xuanji had never asked about it. He also covered up his mother's death and was extremely indifferent.
So, whenever Hong Yi read Li Shenguang's letter similar to a manifesto, he always felt his blood boiling, and his whole body was filled with peace and comfort, wishing he could whistle and express his feelings and vent his hatred.
He also inquired about the origin of the demon mentioned in the last paragraph.
It is said that twenty years ago, the imperial court raised an army to attack Dachan Temple. When the task was about to be completed, a big star suddenly fell to the ground, causing the army to almost end.
This demon first appeared in the world. It was at the place where the big star fell to the ground. His divine thoughts were chaotic and he always talked nonsense. He was incredibly powerful in boxing and Taoism, and caused great troubles in the world.
The Xuantian Pavilion, the first holy land of the Yunmeng Empire, the second holy land of the Tianlong Road, the Jingyuan Temple of the Holy Land of the Huoluo Empire in the Western Regions, the major families in the Middle Earth, and other major sects, have chosen this person once, and they can all escape unscathed.
His most famous battle was in Yunwu Mountain and the Demon God Cave at the end of the East China Sea, suppressing the ancestor of the Great Vajra God Ape, Tian Yaoba, who occupied the mountain as the king.
It is said that this kind of divine ape is a kind of ancient gods and demons. The golden retriever is stronger than gold and iron, the sword is not damaged, the sword is not strong, the force is infinite, and he is also wise and psychic, and good at martial arts.
Their body and human body structure are not much different, but their qi and blood are much vast and majestic. Once they practice martial arts to an extremely high level, their combat power will be ten times stronger than that of martial arts masters in the same realm.
An ancient holy emperor once subdued a powerful Vajra divine ape who had mastered the heavenly power and practiced to the realm of human immortality, and ordered him to guard the Tianma.
Yunwu Mountain Demon God Cave is where the powerful Vajra God Ape reproduction and rest. There are many divine apes and martial saints, and there are also many who have become masters. There are also a group of divine apes who are proficient in Taoism, which are forbidden places in the world.
Since the demon occupied this place, he took eight or nine out of ten divine apes for his own use.
This kind of combat power is no worse than the five hundred arhats, one hundred and eight bodhisattvas and four heavenly kings in the Great Zen Temple back then, and it is even better than it.
If these divine apes were placed on the front battlefield and formed a formation, they would be enough to tear apart the army of 100,000 or hundreds of thousands. If this person was added, the power of the Demon God Cave would be extremely terrifying.
It was because of this that Li Shenguang wrote a letter to criticize Hong Xuanji, trying to take the opportunity to suppress the arrogance of the Grand Master and suppress the development of Neo-Confucianism.
Hong Yi read this article again and recalled the deeds of this demon, but he still couldn't help but feel excited and could not calm down for a long time.
Although this person is unscrupulous and contemptuous of etiquette, he is actually willing to act and never attacks the poor. The challengers are often aristocratic families and major sects.
As the saying goes, there is no thousand-year-old dynasty, only thousand-year-old aristocratic families and holy places. These giants occupy all places, sucking bones and marrows at the people, causing public resentment and thieves in the wilderness.
Hong Yi is young, but because he has read a lot of books, he feels so bright that he sees these things clearly, and naturally has no good impression of these holy places, aristocratic families, and family families.
Although the court denounced the Donghai man as a demon, Hong Yi's opinion was that this person was overwhelming the crowd, which made the meat eaters unable to sleep or eat. He was worried about it, but he had the ancient style and was worthy of admiration.
It's a pity that now he is in the Marquis of Wu Wen, and he is restricted everywhere. He even has no chance to express his feelings. He is really depressed.
When thinking about this, Hong Yi simply turned over, packed up a bag, and took advantage of the night to head towards the west.
There are all the people who need to take the imperial examination, and he is too lazy to get angry in the marquis's mansion. It would be better to stay in the West Mountain for a while, just to keep the grave for his mother.
The West Mountain is a mountain, hundreds of feet high. Although it is not majestic, it has flowing springs, waterfalls, rocky forests and forests over the past twenty years. There are many jackals and beasts in the mountains, grinding their teeth and sucking blood and killing people like numb.
But perhaps because his mother's grave is here, Hong Yi felt that this place is warmer, safer, and more pure than the turbulent and unfathomable Marquis' Mansion.
Hong Yi came to the foot of the mountain and saw the bright moonlight reflecting a dilapidated Buddhist temple. The weeds are lush and weeds are all over the ground. The north wind is rolling, and the dead leaves are flying and circling, and it is a desolate scene.
Hong Yi saw this desolate and devastated scene, but he was not at all uncomfortable. Instead, he looked at the bright moon in the sky, whistling loudly, expressing his feelings, pouring the depression in his heart without leaving any drops.
He also learned this method from a scholar's notes. It is a method of clearing the mind and correcting mindfulness, which is extremely effective.
But at this moment, a laugh suddenly came from the dilapidated temple, his voice was crisp and he felt like a round jade, which made people feel itchy when they heard it and could not stop.
"The thoughts are masculine, the energy is mellow, and there is no trace of cultivation. This young master is so strange. Please come in and talk about it." (The end of this chapter)