[Prehistoric] The dead flower demon

The chaos is so vast that even saints dare not rush in, so there is no one there all year round. At this time, there is a Taoist in black robes who walks slowly like a stroll in a garden, and as he slowly walks in , a simple and unsophisticated palace slowly appeared in the chaos, it was the Zixiao Palace.

As soon as the Taoist came to the door, the closed palace door opened with a "squeak"

There were still six futons placed in the palace as usual, and a cloud of purple clouds on the cloud bed above the futons dissipated, and Taoist Hongjun had appeared on the cloud bed.

The black-robed Taoist was also polite, and sat directly on the futon, watching Hongjun twitching his lips slightly, "Old guy, you have been free these years, but you still remember me."

"Luohu" Hongjun's face was calm, he glanced at him and then waved his hand, a big chessboard appeared between the two of them

"It's finally here!" Hongjun sighed lightly, holding a white piece and dropping it on the chessboard, "This opening of the sky is already the limit of the way of heaven, I don't have to wait any longer, and let's play a game."

Luo Hu laughed, picked up the sunspot and said, "Hongjun, now that Buddhism has fallen into my pocket, and the person who conferred the gods has also entered Buddhism, your Taoism has declined, how can you win against me!"

Hongjun said lightly, "The overall situation has not been decided, so how can we talk about winning or losing. In this immeasurable calamity, even saints are in danger of falling, so your layout is so subtle."

"Hongjun, I have already lost to me in the matter of conferring the gods, let's see what else you can do this time." Luo Hu's expression was firm, and he made a move without hesitation.

Time passed, twenty years had passed in the Earth Immortal Realm, the Southern Song Dynasty was in decline, and under the strong attack of the Kingdom of Jin, it had already retreated steadily, until Yue Fei appeared!

Yue Fei, courtesy name Pengju, joined the army at the end of the Northern Song Dynasty and led the Yue family army to fight hundreds of battles with the Kingdom of Jin. He was invincible. Because of him, the crumbling Southern Song Dynasty had a chance to rise.

Because 20 years ago, the person who conferred the gods fell into the Buddhist gate, and there were immeasurable kalpas, the monks with karma in the world of the earth joined the Northern Song Dynasty and the Jin Kingdom one after another, so as to reconcile the karma and live happily ever after.

God's will prospers gold, and Buddhism has already taken the opportunity to deploy manpower in the Kingdom of Jin. Yingzhou Island, which is incompatible with Buddhism, also decisively put the treasure on Dapeng, and sent him down to become Yue Fei.

On Yingzhou Island, Si Nian is located. He glanced at the group of disciples and the huge Yingzhou Island, and finally his eyes fell on Kong Xuan. After thinking for a while, he said, "This time is an immeasurable calamity. Extremely deep, because of Bai Su's incident, I thought, instead of me guessing the way of heaven, it's better to turn static into dynamic and hold the initiative in my hands."

"I know you have always had ideas." Kong Xuan looked at Si Nian with a smile in his eyes, "Although I don't understand what your plans are, you just need to know that there is me behind you, and this Yingzhou Island!"

"Young meaty" glared at Kong Xuan, Si Nian cleared his throat, and looked at the disciples sitting in the next class watching the play, "God's Will Xingjin, I think you must have known the Taoism and deeds of others, and I specially let Dapeng go down first as a teacher. I want to take the initiative."

"The Kingdom of Jin had the help of Buddhism before, and it was easy to attack the Southern Song Dynasty. Now, with the help of Yue Fei and us, we can stop him and try to delay the time until the time when he can confer the gods." After speaking, Si Nian said Laughed, hands clenched.

What happened outside Yingzhou Island 20 years ago, except for Kong Xuan, no one knows the reason, but Bai Su has been crying all day long, with a sad face. Showed extraordinary enthusiasm.

Xing Tian was warlike, and immediately said, "Teacher, Jin Guo has the help of Buddhism, and we can't let Dapeng fight for Yingzhou alone. Xing Tian is willing to help him."

"I'm all willing to go" everyone stood up one after another

"There's no rush in advance." Si Nian nodded secretly, waved his hand and said, "The Buddhists sent down are just some miscellaneous soldiers, nothing to worry about, and wait, wait until Na Zhunti sends the Buddha down to the mortal world, and then he will die." It's time for me to fight back."

Mentioning the Buddha, everyone looked at Bai Su again, and saw that Bai Su frowned lightly, with a stern look on his face, "Everyone, please rest assured, if the child is dedicated to helping the Buddhist sect, Bai Su will personally lift his sword and take his head."

Everyone was taken aback by Bai Su's words, Kong Xuan frowned slightly, Bai Su's clenched right hand did not escape his eyes

"Bai Su, let's talk about this later." Si Young sighed and signaled Han Mei to take Bai Su back to rest

After the two of them left, Si Nian took out something and said, "Baishi, you go down to earth and hand over "Sun Tzu's Art of War" to Dapeng."

Bai Shi nodded, and left the island immediately after receiving the letter of war. Si Nian said again, "Xing Tian, ​​Lu Ya, Shi Hu, you stay on the island for now and practice quietly. When the time comes, it's time for you to leave the island."

"Leader" The three looked at each other, nodded, and went back to practice.

Seeing that everyone had left, Kong Xuan took Si Nian in his arms, frowning slightly, "Si Nian, I don't know if you have noticed, these years, as your practice has improved, this temper has indeed grown stronger. If it goes on for a long time, I'm afraid There is a danger of becoming possessed."

"I can't hide it from you?" Si Nian played with Kong Xuan's hand, and said with a smile, "Since I integrated my merits into Confucianism last time, I have been a little aware of it. I didn't pay attention to it at first, but unexpectedly later, it has exceeded expectations."

"Is there any discomfort?" Kong Xuan put his body mind into Si Nian's body and walked around it, and took it back after confirming that he didn't find anything, but his brows frowned even deeper.

"Don't worry when you grow up." Gently rubbing the wrinkles between Kong Xuan's brows away, Si Nian smiled, "Because I am a foreign soul, I have been carefully pondering the way of heaven for countless years. So I suppressed my original heart. And after that, one by one, as my cultivation level improved, this original heart could no longer be suppressed."

"My heart?"

"Jiamu is the master of good fortune, with a gentle temper, which is not in line with my original heart, so I have been suppressing my original heart, but only now I understand that blocking is worse than sparse. So I used Bai Su's incident to completely release my original heart , I believe that in just a few years, I will be able to completely cut off my true self and truly become Jiamu."

There are three thousand roads, although all of them can prove the way, but most monks choose to kill the three corpses to prove the way, the good corpse, the evil corpse, and the real self. The first two corpses are easy to cut, but the real self is the most mysterious. To be able to kill the self is to rely on the help of merit to get rid of them. None of these monks can see the self clearly and cut it off.

"I see." Kong Xuan nodded, feeling relieved.

"Don't worry, I will remove this Buddhist sect from now on when the calamity is conferred on the gods!"

On this day, the sun was shining brightly, and the city of Lin'an was filled with a murderous atmosphere. Even the wind seemed to shave the face, and the cheerful birds that usually sang were silent at this time, and every street was surrounded by ordinary people. There was no way to get through, and everyone opened their eyes wide, looking at the tall and tall figure on the high platform in the center of the city.

Yue Fei stood quietly on the high platform, followed by two lieutenants and a man in red Taoist robes, it was Li Huo,

And under the high platform, millions of soldiers and horses are quietly waiting, all of them are high-spirited and solemnly waiting

"Bang, bang..." With the arrival of the auspicious time, the sound of cheers on the street was mixed with the sound of countless cannons. The emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty, wearing a purple gold crown and a dragon robe, led the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty.

"People, soldiers, Jingkang disaster, my father, brother and family were all taken away by the barbarians of the Jin people. This matter is the shame of my Great Song Dynasty, and the shame of my Dongsheng Shenzhou human race. Today, God bless my Great Song Dynasty, and give me Liang will be with me, I will drive away Jinyi! Recover my homeland and give me back a beautiful land in Song Dynasty"

"Drive away the Jinyi and regain their homeland!" Millions of Song soldiers and the common people raised their arms and shouted, and the sound pierced the sky like a thunderbolt.

Yue Fei held up the spear in his hand and shouted, "Brothers, the time has come to avenge your parents, wives and children, and come with me to recover the rivers and mountains and restore peace to the Song Dynasty."

"Let's march" After Yue Fei's words fell, the people automatically moved out of the way, and watched the soldiers leave the city with tears in their eyes.

"I wish General Yue the victory of the flag, and restore my rivers and mountains." The emperor who watched Yue Fei suddenly lowered his hem and knelt on the high platform

As the emperor knelt down, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty and the common people knelt down one after another, their faces were full of grief, their tears were already falling, and voices were heard one after another. This was a suppressed voice, and it was also the cry of the people who had been invaded for a long time. It was humiliation. , also hope....

As Yue Fei led the army out of the city, it marked the beginning of the counterattack of the Northern Song Dynasty, and also represented the beginning of the calamity. On the clouds, countless pairs of eyes were fixed on the million troops and Yue Fei's tall and straight body.

Seeing this scene, some monks who were shaken in their hearts seemed to be infected, and followed the army closely

Shouyang Mountain

Lao Tzu stood quietly on the top of the mountain and watched, with a slight flicker in his calm eyes, Yuan Yuan and Tong Tian looked at each other, and said, "Elder brother, the calamity is about to start at any time, it seems that it is also time for me to express my opinion."

"Heaven's will is like a knife" Tongtian is warlike, staring at this group of troops and said with a smile, "The three worlds have been quiet for so long, and it's time to get lively, but I don't know how many of these villains are destined for that list of gods."

Lao Tzu closed his eyes, and slowly said, "In the last test, my Taoist sect gave way to the Buddhist sect in everything, and now it's time to decide the winner. I should also go to Nuwa Junior Sister to sit down and hear what she has to say." idea."

Inside the Wa Palace, Nu Wa glanced at Nezha, who was full of fighting spirit, and said with a smile, "Go and open the palace gate, the Three Realms are about to change, and this Wa Palace should also be lively."

Nezha understood, immediately went out and opened the palace gate

"It's just that I don't know if there will be a place for my monster clan to live in this amount of calamity," Nuwa murmured softly, then shook her head like a self-deprecating expression, and her face was a little sad.