The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 309: Soul Master (1)
The empty spirit world, between green mountains and green waters.
Holding a bamboo stick, followed by a gray-faced black dog, Kong Miao Daozu, who had changed into a rough sermon robe, came singing and striding forward.
Whether it's a winding path, no matter it's a steep cliff, no matter it's a bottomless rift, or a big river with waves and waves, Daozu Kongmiao just took a random step and walked straight to the south.
The black dog next to him has a lopsided head, and his face is swollen as if he has just been stung by a swarm of bees. He followed Dao Ancestor Kongmiao furtively, even though Dao Ancestor Kongmiao used his supernatural powers to move forward, he was able to follow with ease. Just this supernatural power to escape from the ground, the strength of this black dog is much stronger than that of ordinary daoist priests.
Going forward like this for a few hours, I don't know how many green mountains and green waters have been crossed, when suddenly there was a long whistle from one side and went straight into Qingming.
On the top of the mountain over there, a Daoist Huang Qi, who was wearing an apricot-colored Taoist robe, had a face like an autumn moon, and held a medicine pestle, smiled slightly and nodded to the Kongmiao Taoist. The two veterans glanced at each other, and continued to take a step forward, leaving mountains and rivers of hundreds of millions of miles behind.
A burst of fresh air rushed far away, and in a green valley in a slanting stab, Miao Luo Daozu, who was wearing a light green Taoist robe and held a black jade ruyi, rushed out quickly. The three Daoist ancestors laughed at the same time, waving their sleeves and sprinting towards the south.
Not long after, three old Taoists, Daxuan Taoist, Jizhen Taoist, and Tianji Taoist, among the six realms of the Holy Spirit, also came out of the mountains. The six Taoist ancestors were separated by hundreds of miles, marching hand in hand, all the way to the south at a fast pace.
After a while, there are many Buddha lights shooting up from the side.
In the faint and clear Buddha light, one can see the bronze-colored immortal golden body looming. This is the Bodhi Toutuo of Daleiyin Temple.
The sky is full of purple air lingering inside. There are countless figures of Buddha hovering around. This is the King of Sadness and Joy from the Secret Buddha Temple.
Three thousand streams of white air rose up into the sky, each of which held a pure relic emitting immeasurable light. This is Chan Master Jing Nian of Chengxin Zen Forest.
Afterwards, the fragrant wind and auspicious clouds swept across the sky, and the three Buddhas of the other three holy places of Buddhism, the three Buddhas who survived the disaster, relieved the disaster, and mourned the suffering, also released their golden bodies of Dharma. With a serious face like water, he walked quickly.
The six Buddhas and the six realms each have their own roots and feet. They were all born in the primordial primordial realm, just like Yin Xuege's primordial primordial world tree, a mysterious life bred in the primordial void. Just as the Kongmiao Dao Patriarch attained the Dao through cultivation of the Kongmiao Everlasting Lotus, Bodhi Toutuo attained the Dao fruit through the five-colored Bodhi tree. With this foundation, they are much stronger than others in terms of background and strength.
After the Six Buddhas and Six Paths, twelve soaring auspicious auras struck.
The sky is full of purple air, and the auspicious light is faint. In the twelve auspicious qi, there are males, females, old and young, elegant scholars, charming women, children with curly hair, and cold old people. In addition to the six Buddhas and the Six Paths of the Holy Spirit Realm, the most powerful twelve immortal saints also came hand in hand.
The twenty-four supreme beings who respected Taoist ancestors in the holy spirit world were clearly divided into three camps. The six Buddhas are one, the six realms are one, and the twelve saints are closely gathered together. The three small groups are clearly separated, and they are all separated by thousands of miles.
A group of people said nothing. Just using his supernatural powers to go south, countless visions emerged continuously wherever he passed.
Where Liudao walked, the mountain flowers bloomed brilliantly. The vegetation is verdant, and the water veins in the mountains have become clear and sweet, without any impurities. Even in some valleys where all kinds of miasma and poisonous smoke were hidden, all the poisonous gas disappeared without a trace.
Where the six Buddhas walked, all beasts bowed their heads and ten thousand birds fell to the ground. Even the stubborn stone nodded and gave out repeated praises. Countless beasts knelt down on the ground with solemn expressions, and a cloud of Buddha's light loomed behind their heads. Qi Qi recited the Buddha's name, as if he had been regarded as a Buddhist disciple by the great Buddha.
And where the Twelve Immortals Sanctuary passed. Either the sky collapses, or the volcano erupts, or the earth withers, or all life becomes extinct. The Twelve Immortal Saints were born in different ways, and the aura of the Dao Law that they comprehended spread, causing a terrible impact on the surrounding environment.
Among them, the black demonic energy released by the original Demon Lord is the most terrifying. The place he walked was completely darkened by the sun and the moon. All the spiritual veins in the ground were swallowed up by the devilish energy.
There are many monsters and beasts who have achieved success in the mountains and forests, infected by the demonic energy of the original demon, one by one, they became obsessed, attracted demons to possess them, and rushed out of the lair howling, mad killing and devouring each other. Among the 10,000 beasts, one survived in the end. He devoured enough flesh and blood, turned into a humanoid monster, roaring crazily towards the sky.
Twenty-four people flitted across the earth, all kinds of auras agitated the wind and clouds above their heads, and the wind and clouds were surging for millions of miles, and the clouds and smoke were coiled in the sky, and all kinds of weird images kept appearing.
When the red sun was setting in the west and the bright moon was rising in the east, the twenty-four people came to a small, clean and elegant valley. They opened their eyes, and at the same time cast their magical eyes to sweep into the valley, a turbid black aura spewed out from the valley, and a low, hoarse, exhausted voice sounded quietly: "You... you finally found it, than I expected it to be a few years behind."
There was a loud noise in the valley, and thousands of surrounding hills of different sizes opened huge portals at the same time, and countless stalwart men in black tights rushed out from the hills. These people are all above the Golden Fairyland, and all of them are wearing identical black outfits and holding identical flying swords. As soon as they appear, they form a neat attack formation. Countless flying swords soar into the sky, forming an A brilliant sword rainbow fell on the head.
When the first wave of sword light soared into the sky, there were a million men in black guarding the sword.
Millions of Golden Immortals joined forces to attack, replaced by ordinary Dao Zuns, and hundreds or eighty of them were also crushed into flesh by the neat attacks condensed by this formation.
Six Buddhas, Six Paths, and Twelve Immortals didn't move at all, just quietly watching the men in black who shot.
The original devil gave a 'hehe' smile, he took a step forward, and said with a mocking smile: "Taoist priests are all fake good people, monks are all fake merciful people, none of these men and women are good people, I have to let this The notorious murderer."
Looking up to the sky and sighing, the Primordial Demon Venerable clasped his hands together, and bowed solemnly to the million golden immortals: "My Buddha is merciful, all benefactors, but you are bewitched."
Behind the primordial Demon Lord, there is an incomparably pure golden Buddha's light that goes straight to the nine heavens. The Buddha's light shines on the land for hundreds of millions of miles. In the middle of it, I feel endless compassion and wonderful principles pouring into my heart.
The Buddhist practice of the Primordial Demon Venerable was so tyrannical that even the six Buddhas couldn't help grinning and frowning. The majestic No. 1 demon in the Holy Spirit Realm, but uses Buddhist Zen skills to meet the enemy. The original demon is worthy of being a well-known enemy of Buddhism in the Holy Spirit Realm.
The bodies of the millions of people in black froze at the same time, and they all lamented in unison, "So, we have become enchanted"!
After a sigh, the men in black in the Million Gold Wonderland all went mad. Their bodies and their primordial spirits were burnt into a wisp of fly ash.
The brilliant sword rainbow composed of millions of flying swords suddenly collapsed. The Primordial Mozun stretched out his hand to grab it, and millions of top-grade golden fairy swords fell into his sleeves like birds throwing themselves into the forest. He turned his head and winked at the Six Buddhas and said with a smile: "It's not easy for a small family to accumulate some property. Donkeys won't grab these flying swords from me, will they?"
Six Buddhas are speechless, scolding the bald donkey in front of the monk, this is too much.
What was especially excessive was scolding the bald donkey in front of the six Buddhas. This old devil definitely did it on purpose.
Kongmiao Daozu smiled slightly, and nodded to Yuan Mozun: "Since fellow daoist has made a move, why don't fellow daoists invite our old friends? We haven't seen each other for many years, and I don't know what old friends are now." It looks like it."
The Primordial Demon Venerable smiled, and looked at the Six Buddhas provocatively, a white light above his head rushed tens of thousands of miles high, densely filled with colorful relics. Gold, purple, white, red, all kinds of relics are shining, like countless gems embedded in white light.
What's frustrating is that when the original demon master practiced Buddhist techniques, the condensed relics came in various shapes. Square, triangular, conical, oval, dumbbell-shaped, and even pigs, dogs, and cats, all kinds of livestock heads, but none of them are as round as the relics of Buddhist eminent monks.
"Cultivating relics is an eminent Buddhist monk. It seems that Lao Tzu also has a chance to become a Buddha." The original demon laughed loudly.
The Miserable Buddha said gently: "Fellow Daoist said it very well. Fellow Daoist has great karma with Buddha, so you can enter my Buddhist gate. If fellow Daoist is interested, so what if you let fellow Daoist sit on the old monk's Buddha throne? It is also acceptable for a fellow Taoist to be the throne, and for an old monk to be a cleaning monk who adds oil to the seat of a fellow Taoist."
The Primordial Demon Lord grinned, snorted coldly, cursed 'hypocrisy' in a low voice, then flicked his fingers, thousands of relics whizzed out in the white light, and shot heavily into the black ones that were still emerging. In the mountains of the clothed people.
Thousands of relics sank into the depths of the mountain~IndoMTL.com~ pierced through the underground spiritual veins, and then exploded.
Each relic is equivalent to the entire cultivation level of an ordinary Daoist. Thousands of relics exploded, and the land with a radius of 100,000 miles suddenly disappeared. Hundreds of thousands of miles of land, thousands of peaks, and even countless men in black in the peaks were all wiped out by this blow.
What is even more frightening is that the lethality of the original Demon Lord's attack was perfectly sealed within a radius of one hundred thousand miles, without any force leaking out. Within a hundred thousand miles, everything is gone, and a hundred thousand miles away, not a single blade of grass is damaged.
The only exception is that small, green valley. The moment the Primordial Demon Lord made a move, the entire valley suddenly disappeared. After the original Demon Venerable shot, when all the lethality completely dissipated, the valley returned to its original place.
Afterwards, the destroyed peaks reappeared one after another, and everything returned to its original appearance.
In the void, there are even countless hazy figures emerging. The primordial spirits of those men in black who were killed by the primordial Demon Lord and were beaten to death, unexpectedly emerged out of thin air. (to be continued)
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