"Demon, the sin is unforgivable!"
A sudden shout echoed through the dark cavern.
The slightest sword qi was sharply cut, swinging across the wall, leaving deep mottled sword marks.
Occasionally, there was a roar of punches, leaving deep punch marks on the walls.
I saw two figures staggered back and forth, one person and one monk rushed to kill, Chu Wangxian's swordsmanship was sharp and tricky, like a spirit snake rushing left and right, killing the old monk is left and right.
But the old monk is already the body of the bodhisattva in the flesh, and he has no pain for a long time, although he is scarred, but the fist is calm, and the whole body is like gold and iron, and he will not be defeated for a while.
"As a disciple of Buddhism, aren't you ashamed to abuse you?"
The old monk scolded the abbot of Shi Ming loudly, forcing Shi Ming to be speechless, and cold sweat was sharp on his forehead.
"Old thing, if you don't listen to you, you have to do it.
Do it, do it, and it's wordy. ” This is already the fourth flesh bodhisattva that Chu Wangxian has encountered in the flesh treasure well.
Chu Wangxian shook his right hand in anger, and a peachwood sword was instantly generated, and after it was shot out as a flying sword, his right hand shook, and the peachwood sword was instantly generated again.
The first three flesh bodhisattvas could all speak well, and Chu Wangxian successfully broke through in three words, until they met the fourth flesh bodhisattva, which made Chu Wangxian angry, and the two of them became a ball without saying a word.
"Lao Wei just gave up his body, and he also wanted you to know the power of Buddhism."
In the midst of the howling cold wind, an old monk with golden light opened his cloudy eyes, like the light of the rising sun, illuminating the cave.
He lifted it with one hand, recited a Sanskrit mantra, took off the robe in his hand, and threw it violently.
"Garan robe!"
The robe shook open like a gluttonous net, circled and opened, and suddenly overwhelmingly pressed on.
Under the manipulation of the old monk, the robe continues to grow larger, and there is a hidden pattern on the robe, which is the protector of the Buddha, showing the body of Jialan Bodhisattva.
Seeing the Bodhisattva appear, the abbot couldn't help trembling all over his body, and couldn't help but bow down.
"It's just a rag that you treat as a treasure."
"This is a Tianzhujia blue robe, what do you know?"
"Tianzhu is respected everywhere, and I can't listen to it for a moment."
Chu Wangxian's sword speed seemed to be fast and slow, forcing the old monk to retreat, and the peachwood sword in his hand was raised, standing upright, and soaring into the world with arrogance.
"Broken!"
He took a heavy step forward, poured the aura on the peachwood sword, and waited until the light flickered to the extreme, the strength of his waist reached his shoulder and wrist, and the wooden sword was like a giant arrow, drawing a white arc and shooting out through the sun.
Bang!
The wooden sword pierced through the old monk's chest, and the peach wood sword instantly gave birth to green leaf branches, and one by one the branches completely pierced all parts of the old monk's body.
The big peach wood of Dushuo Mountain showed the power of the divine tree, and the branches that wrapped the old monk actually emitted white smoke, although the bodhisattva in the flesh was shining with golden light, but after all, it was the method of cultivation in the netherworld, and the body had already been filled with dead energy.
"Nope!
No!
"Screaming The dead air in the body of the bodhisattva clashes with the big peach wood of Dushuo Mountain, completely burying the old monk, and after a while, I saw a pair of dry bones hanging on the branches.
Immediately, Chu Wangxian snapped his fingers, and the raging flames ignited, completely sending the old monk to the western sky.
Another physical bodhisattva was killed.
"Amitabha!"
After reciting a mantra of the past life, Abbot Shi Ming looked at Chu Wangxian in fear, he had just seen his Buddhist predecessor being killed, and he had no great compassion but a little joy.
Although these bodhisattvas are the ancestors of Buddhism, the abbot of Shakti sees them as ghosts such as zombies.
In the old monk sitting cross-legged in the Buddha cave, there is a seven-star black wooden coffin, the abbot of Shi Ming was happy to see the hunt, and he was stopped by Chu Wangxian when he just wanted to open the coffin.
"If you don't want to die, you'd better not open the museum."
Abbot Shi Ming trembled in fright and quickly withdrew his hand.
"What's in there?
Could it be the evil demon suppressed by Buddhism?
” "It's just a Taoist priest, but this person's cultivation is extremely high, and he is extremely hostile to Buddhism, and when he sees you as a disciple of Buddhism, he will definitely be the first to kill you."
Chu Wangxian's words made Abbot Shi Ming feel even more itchy, and he was extremely curious about the identity in the coffin.
And this memory of Chu Wangxian gradually surfaced as he went deep into the flesh treasure well.
In 1521, Ming Wuzong fell ill and died childless.
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The Empress Dowager and the first assistant of the cabinet, Yang Tinghe, decided that Zhu Houxi, the cousin of the nearest branch of the imperial family and Wuzong, would inherit the throne with the year name Jiajing.
Since then, the Daomen finally suppressed the Buddha Gate and gained the upper hand in the Ming Dynasty.
In fact, this game has already been laid out.
Before Jiajing succeeded to the throne, the fief was in Jingchu Anlu, Jingchu was the source of the Daomen, Lao Dan stayed in Jingchu for a long time, and the Daomen Holy Land Wudang Mountain was in Jingchu, and Jiajing's parents believed in the Daomen.
Daomen has a great relationship with the death of Ming Wuzong, and then help Emperor Jiajing, who believes in Taoism, there is a Jiajing Emperor who believes in Taoism to the peak.
After that, Buddhism is just giving back to the other in the way of the other.
A hundred years later, Ming Sizong fell into the water and fell ill and died, and Buddhism finally avenged with the same means.
In the Ming generation, two generations of emperors fell into the water and fell ill and died, it is very funny to think about it, the history books just hide this section, and the truth is not written at all.
Among them, many people from Taoism and Buddhism were involved, and the person who planned Jiajing's registration was the person in this coffin.
Longhu Mountain on the Qing Palace Daguan Yuan is a scholar, to a real person, the Ministry of Rites is still a book.
Shao Yuan Festival!
And the monk who had just fought with Chu Wangxian was Shao Yuanjie's sworn enemy of Buddhism.
Monk Yuanwu.
Chu Wangxian's gaze looked into the depths of the flesh treasure well.
He didn't have much interest in the grievances between Shao Yuanjie and Yuanwu in the black coffin, and in his opinion, it was just a trivial matter.
Even for the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism throughout the Ming Dynasty, he was not much interested.
Although this involves a lot, the four major Buddhist sects and the four great immortal sects have been fighting for hundreds of years, but in the eyes of Chu Wangxian, it is really just a trivial matter His goal was to seal the earth in the deepest part of the flesh well.
There are people who are called demons by Buddhism, Chu Wangxian knows their true identity, a descendant of Emperor Jun of Dongfeng, who calls himself the Wu clan, and outsiders call them demons.
Chu Wangxian is having a big plan to set off a chaos in the fairy world.
So it takes a lot of flames to ignite a raging fire and engulf the whole world.
He had just helped Nuwa get his own body and lit the first fire, which was to help Dijun break the seal.
Although Di Jun hated him deeply, there were no eternal enemies, only eternal interests.
If he releases Di Jun, he will definitely cause complete chaos among the five Feng clans, which is a good choice.
After all, when the water is muddy, he can touch the fish and completely change the world.
Di Jun's resurrection needs helpers, four of the ten witches in Lingshan are obviously not enough, and then release a group of Wu clan helpers, I believe that Di Jun's resurrection is not far away, Chu Wangxian is willing to add a force behind his back.
"There are also more than forty flesh bodhisattvas!"
Chu Wangxian cheered up, in the treasure well of the flesh body, this layer of levels was a lot of tests, he flipped his wrist, and finally pinched out the Seven Evil Swords of Zhu Immortal.
It's too slow to kill one by one!
In an instant, the fairy sword divine light flashed, and the heavens and the earth were shocked.