Jiayou fun things

Chapter 1012 Reengineering (5)

Trumpets sound, drums thunder.

The sky is full of chariots as huge as mountains, dragged by Pegasus horses that are as fat as pigs or thin as monkeys, the wheels rub against the void, pulling up long sparks, driving dazzling thunders, and quickly Like the wind, he ran towards the place where Lu Zhen and Monk Sanbuan faced each other.

On a giant chariot, Mr. Dayi was sweating profusely.His whole body exuded high temperature, and there was a white cloud of sweat evaporating above his head. His skin became like a red-hot iron plate. Chichi' turned into wisps of white steam.

Originally, Mr. Dayi was also a brave, passionate, good at fighting, and fearless general of heaven.He once sacrificed his life to accompany the Great Emperor Taichu in the battle to destroy the holy land of Landa, and he has achieved today's status through hard work.

However, today's Mr. Dayi has been in the town of Wangchuan for too long. The generous salary, the huge profits brought by the empty salary, and the rotten disease caused by doing nothing have turned him into a vicious man. , Treacherous, cruel, brutal, wanton fish and meat of the common people's villains, bastards!

Now, he has completely forgotten how he looked like when he was brave and good at fighting. He is like a country rich man with a big belly, patting his fat belly, turning his thoughts frantically, thinking about the current countermeasures.

If he hadn't been afraid of the Great Emperor Taichu, if he hadn't been afraid of the harsh punishments of the heavens, if he hadn't been afraid of the pervasive guards who surveyed the heavens and guarded the sky, King Dayu would have fled away with his confidant guards, far away.

The Buddha rhyme released by Lu Zhen and the three-buried monk is so vast and surging, and the Buddha power on them is so terrifying and heavy... This is not unusual. After the collapse of the Holy Land of Landa, they pretended to be "Buddha cultivators" and cultivated After learning a few tattered and superficial Buddhist teachings, he was deceived everywhere, even a "bulk buddhist cultivator" who bullied men and women.

Such momentum, such power, this can only be because the obsession is still unbroken, the cause and effect are not broken, there is an extremely strong obsession in the heart, using the terrible magical powers of Buddhism, abruptly from the cycle of reincarnation, I do not know how many generations of struggle Reincarnation, finally climbed back, the 'true' Buddhist power.

Heavenly Court has been established for countless years.But every now and then, every long period of time, there will always be three or five 'real' Buddhist masters who don't know where to come out, and ruthlessly stab a weak spot in the heaven.

As far as Mr. Dayi remembers, several old friends of the "astrology" level who were once as famous as him, enjoyed high positions in the heavenly court, and held real power, fell in the past few "Buddha disasters", and were beaten to death. Do not exceed birth!
Heavenly Court does not have the inheritance of magical powers and secret methods of Buddhism.If the great powers and important ministers of the heavenly court fall, that is the real fall... So far, it has never been heard that any great power in the heavenly court can still struggle to crawl back from the cycle of reincarnation after being beaten to ashes.

Reincarnation, reincarnation, in this dimension of space, they are all the private lands of Buddhist powers.They don't know what they have done in it, and there are always Buddhist powers constantly showing up, but there has never been a master who has fallen from heaven to reappear in the world.

This is, very scary.

Many times in the past, Mr. Dayi squatted in the river of forgetfulness, hugged the girl, drank fine wine, and happily admired the fall of old friends one after another... Those guys enjoyed high officials and generous salaries, and they were infinitely majestic before and after, but he was Guarding Wangchuan, a remote place, is no different from being in prison.

So, seeing those old friends fall, Mr. Da Yi is really gloating, even complacent!

But today, those damn Buddhist cultivators actually appeared on their own territory.

"No reason, really no reason." Mr. Dayi muttered to the few absolute confidants around him: "In these years, I have not done anything to be sorry for their Buddhism...even sometimes I get tired of eating big fish and meat , I will eat vegetarian food for a few days to clear my stomach.”

"Being a vegetarian, why do you have some kind of incense and love with them?"

"I'm here in Wangchuan, and I haven't done anything harmful to the world these years... It's just that I spend 50 to [-] a year...cough cough, [-] to [-]...cough cough, three to five million untouchables... Is that even a thing?"

Mr. Dayi looked at his confidant with a bitter face: "Later, I will charge forward, and you squat behind, don't move forward... If I succeed in the battle and gain the upper hand, you will wave the flag and shout, Use my supernatural powers to record all the majestic scenes of my killing the Quartet, and I will show it to the emperor to appreciate."

"If, I mean, what if... If, there is this possibility... I am not the opponent of those Buddhist thieves... Then, I will vomit blood and retreat, and then faint... Seeing me unconscious, don't scream, don't Long winded."

Mr. Dayi reached out and took out a white-gold talisman wrapped with strands of blazing divine light, and quickly stuffed it into the hands of a confidant: "I bought this at a high price from the Tailong Heaven, and the Emperor Tailong personally handed it over." The 'Zhouguang Escape Talisman' made... Taichu, Tailin, and Taiyun, the three great emperors, in terms of the speed of escaping light, Emperor Tailin is absolutely the best... The magic talisman he made by himself is a good thing for life-saving .”

"Remember, I'll be knocked unconscious later, I'll fly backwards, you grab me, hurry up and use the talisman to escape, go straight to the heaven, don't go anywhere else."

"Scary, this damn rule... I am the general guarding Wangchuan, and I can't take the initiative to escape with my spirit talisman in my hand. I have to fight to the end, stick to it and wait for help... Scary, when the reinforcements arrive, we don't know how many times we will die. time."

"I can't activate the talisman, you can. Remember, don't hesitate, don't hesitate, catch me, go right away!"

Thousands of exhortations, ten thousand exhortations, Mr. Da Yi confessed and confessed to several confidants, repeating his orders over and over again.

Several confidantes nodded desperately, their heads were almost shaking off their necks, Mr. Dayi was relieved now, he raised his head and looked forward, and saw not far away, half of the world was full of Buddha's light lingering, auspicious Ascension, half of the world is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, with countless innocent souls...

And at the core of the two halves of heaven and earth, there are two great monks born with treasures and dignified appearance.

Well, it is indeed a great monk who wears a monk's robe and a monk's attire. Although Lu Chen has grown hair on his head and tied it in a bun, judging by his demeanor, this is a man who crawled back from reincarnation and broke his womb. The mystery, the thief monk who took back all the Buddhist powers, supernatural powers, secret methods, and insights accumulated in countless reincarnations in the previous life!
"It's not fair!" Mr. Dayi murmured, "I'm going to practice carefully. I don't know how many years of hard work it will take, and it's rare to increase my cultivation level... These monks, tsk tsk, as long as their heads are convulsed, they will 'crash' If you become a Buddha immediately, you will be able to pick up a knife and go straight to us to attack us."

"These bald thieves... are all top-notch desperadoes!" Mr. Da Yi shook his head with emotion, and he didn't know whether to praise or reprimand.He shook his hands and shot out the apricot flower spring rain dream clothes that had just been refined, and it turned into a pink flame suspended above his head, and then he sternly yelled at Lu Zhen and the three buried monks: "Wu Na is bald, you are the remnants of Landa Temple ? Since you were lucky enough to escape your life, why didn't you pay attention to cherishing it, and instead ran back to seek death?"

"You can see that today's Heavenly Court..."

Mr. Dayi couldn't finish his sentence, because the three-buried monk pointed at him.

There is no wind, no shadow, no sound, no breath... With Lord Dayi's cultivation at the emperor level, moreover, Lord Dayi is definitely not weak among the existences at the emperor level in the Supreme Ancestral Heaven today.However, with his cultivation, his strength, and the simultaneous activation of several imperial weapon treasures on his body, he couldn't detect the origin of the three-buried monk's finger.

It seemed as if nothing happened, but in the next moment, Mr. Da Yi's shadow moved.

Several black two-dimensional figures emerged from Mr. Dayi's shadow.Looking at the outline of the shadow, it is clearly the appearance of a young girl in the cardamom age... They stretched their arms silently, and the arms were extremely stretched, and they turned into tens of feet in length in an instant, like ropes that seduce the soul and kill their lives. Extremely entangled in Mr. Da Yi's body.

Mr. Dayi trembled in fright, he didn't expect that from such a distance, Monk Sanbu could actually attack him.

He hastily yelled at the confidantes around him: "This level of battle is not for you to meddle in. Retreat...retreat...retreat...leave a useful body so that you can continue to serve the emperor in the future!"

These words, how high-sounding, how loyal!
Several confidantes hissed and screamed, turned around and left one by one... They are all old people who participated in the First World War with Lord Dayi. The top existences, each of which has opened up 8000 million acupoints, has piled up the cultivation base.

However, the Heavenly Court restricted the appearance of the new emperor.

Not only the Heavenly Court, but also Tailongtian, Taixuantian, Guixu and other hidden behind-the-scenes forces are faintly restricting the emergence of the new emperor.If someone reveals that he wants to be promoted to the Great Emperor, there will always be overt and secret interference.

Similar to King Qiugui back then, he could also sneakily raise private troops, find an unnoticed small path, slaughter all the competitors on this path, and successfully condense the Dao Fruit of the Emperor Seal, thus breaking through the threshold of the Great Emperor.

And these guys who are loyal to the heaven, without the order of the Great Emperor in the early days, they dare not move, dare not think... Therefore, countless years have passed, what kind of cultivation they were then, and what cultivation they are still today for.It's nothing more than practicing a few more fancy magical powers and a few more life-saving skills.

Several people fled back in a hurry, and the speed was not slow.

However, they escaped quickly, but the finger of the three-buried monk was even more mysterious... There were also dark shadows emerging from the shadows of several confidantes, stretching out their arms towards their figures Wrapped up.

Da Yijun's whole body was ignited with dazzling flames, exuding scorching, suffocating, violent heat with a strong smell of blood.

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, Mr. Dayi turned into a piece of red-hot soldering iron—and it was still a piece of soldering iron that had tortured and killed countless criminals and entangled countless innocent souls!

In the next moment, the fingertips of the black shadows emerging from Mr. Dayi's shadow spewed blood-colored flames.Bitterly cold, with overwhelming resentment, these strange flames, which were completely outside the scope of the supreme aboriginal fire line, sprayed like fireworks, and quickly fell on the shadow of Mr. Da Yi.

These bloody flames come from 'beyond the avenue' and are not bound by 'laws'!
Mr. Dayi looked at these bloody flames, as a master of the 'Fire Sentence Method', he couldn't feel any power at all from these bloody flames that were cold and biting to the bone.He even judged that a similar bloody flame could swallow three to fifty thousand catties in one gulp!

"Weimo Xiaodao... Thief bald, is this what you guys have?" Mr. Dayi laughed wildly, the long-lost pride, blood, and bravery gushed out from his heart, and quickly permeated his whole body, causing his body and courage to rapidly expand. stand up.

"Let me teach you how to play this fire!"

Mr. Dayi laughed wildly, his eyes spit out flames, stared at the third buried monk and said sharply: "Look at you monk, you are still born with thin skin and tender flesh... Hehe, I will definitely capture you, so you can do it well... ...Well, what method? Cannon fire? Brazier? Iron plate? Volcano?"

"Oh, it's hard to imagine, these methods have been used before!" Mr. Dayi shook his head in distress.

Then, he discovered in horror that his own shadow actually burned.

How can shadows burn?
Even if he is intensively cultivating the "Fire Xing Dao", Mr. Dayi, who has extraordinary attainments in the "Fire Xing Dao" that constitutes the most basic five-element Dao of the universe, was stunned. The shadow of the red flame a few feet high appeared, and countless black evil thoughts suddenly formed in his mind.

For as long as he can remember...

How many years did Mr. Da Yi live?

He himself forgot.

He even forgot when the Heavenly Court was established.

From his memory, he began to practice, met the Great Emperor Taichu, from a stranger to an acquaintance, from acquaintance to brother, from brother to subordinate, and then fought in all directions, and finally attacked the holy land of Landa, controlled the supreme power of the heaven and earth, and established the heavenly court ...Then, he, the 'most trusted brother', was entrusted with the important task of sitting in Wangchuan to prevent the remnants of the Buddhist sect from coming back...

Countless years, sitting in Wangchuan for countless years.

Plus those previous experiences...Countless years, immeasurable years, years in units of cataclysm...fighting, killing...endless fighting and killing...at first to survive...and then to live It's better... Later, someone violated his majesty... And now, there is no reason, just for pure enjoyment, to vent the loneliness and boredom brought about by the boring years...

Killing, endless killing, countless killings.

God knows how many people he killed.

At this moment, his mind seemed to have turned into a foul-smelling, filthy cesspit, and countless dirty thoughts emerged from his mind in the form of pitch-black shadows.In every thought, there is a face as clear as a living person... that is the face of an undead who was killed or tortured to death by Mr. Da Yi for various reasons.

Among these people, about [-]/[-] people died without guilt.

There are two or three out of ten thousand people who have the means of death.

There are more than a ten thousandths of people, Mr. Da Yi and them met by chance, without any grievances or enmity, but because of various misunderstandings, various conflicts arose, so everyone used their own methods, and they fell in the hands of Mr. Da Yi. There is nothing to say.

And the vast majority of the remaining people are Lord Da Yi who controls the great power. After the great power, the killing, the endless killing.For merit, for certain possibilities, and even directly for his own selfish desires... killing.

All the undead caused by the killing, they rose from the mind of Mr. Dayi, they smiled at Mr. Dayi, and shouted Mr. Dayi's name in unison.Every time they chanted Mr. Dayi's name in unison, they hoarsely shouted, crying, laughing, mourning, angry... all kinds of emotional voices, including the horrible and unbearable to hear With a stern voice, Qi Qi announced his name.

For a moment, Mr. Dayi's mind was filled with countless roars.

He can no longer have any new thoughts, he can no longer make any new decisions.From the outsiders' point of view, when Mr. Dayi's shadow suddenly burned, his body froze in place.

The finger of the three-burial monk directly detonated all the "karma", all the "sins", all the "blood debts", and all the "resentments" in Mr. Da Yi... People are born in this world, even if they are saints, they can't help but do a few things. A wrong thing, a bad thing, something that makes me regret it.

And these things are cause and effect, involvement, guilt, and the "fuel" referred to by the three-burial monk.

The secret method and supernatural power of the three buried monks are not in the "Dao System" of the Supreme First Heaven.

Just like what he successfully refined, the "Feitian" named "White Girl" transcends the constraints of laws and is not within the heaven and earth. It is a completely alien existence beyond the concept and imagination of ordinary people.

The red fire burned fiercely.

Lord Dayi's Tao is collapsing, his law is disintegrating, his body is ignited by red flames, and countless black shadows emerge from his figure, accompanied by the uniform roar in his mind , into the body of Mr. Dayi, happily devouring his flesh and blood, devouring his bone marrow, devouring his spirit, and even polluting his mana, contaminating his magical powers, polluting his soul...

The sins accumulated on Mr. Dayi, especially after he took over Wangchuan, the accumulated sins are too serious.

This is the ultimate reckoning.

This is the final judgment.

Lu Yan stared wide-eyed, quietly watching the crimson flames rising from Mr. Dayi's body, and the dark two-dimensional shadows that kept getting into his body-these shadows are not living things, not dead things , does not exist in this world, nor does it exist in the past or future... They are just some heterogeneous projections generated by the sins of Mr. the concept of.

Ordinary creatures, ordinary monks, can't even understand this concept.

And Monk Sanbu not only understood it, but also mastered it. In the reincarnation of this life, he did not hesitate to use secret techniques to sacrifice all the creatures in Wanmiaotian to refine his prototype.

The sacrifices of countless souls, including himself... Finally, this supernatural power was accomplished.

The emperor-level Da Yijun even froze in place, letting this secret method be slaughtered without any resistance.

Lu Zhen looked at the third burial monk with sadness and joy: "You, practiced this secret technique? Do you know that this is... the method of dying together? You, never again, never again..."

The third burial monk looked at Lu Zhen with a smile: "My Buddhist disciples, I should practice more afterlife...the afterlife...the afterlife...it's illusory, but in my Buddhist disciples' hearts, I know very well that as long as we control the authority of one side of the world, No matter what method we use; as long as we control the reincarnation of one world, no matter what method we use...as long as we are in power, then reincarnation can be expected."

"Because we know that we can be reincarnated, reincarnated, reincarnated, we have the opportunity to reappear...so, occasionally, we will retreat step by step, and tolerate time and time again."

"Concession, tolerance; tolerance, concession. Even if the blade is on the neck, we will think, hey, isn't this life in vain? Then, in the next life? Anyway, there is a chance to be the last in the next life, so we are tolerant A little bit, a little bit of kindness, a little bit of kindness, a little bit of hesitation, a little bit of womanly benevolence, everything is fine!"

"So, we lost. Lost again and again!"

"What's more, Sanguang Buddha is so powerful. If he wants to leave, who can kill him? Who can destroy him? If he is still alive, with his supernatural powers, how can my Holy Land of Landa be destroyed in one day? ?”

"But, is it ridiculous? Because Taichu, Tailong, and Taiyan threatened the lives of some ants, he stayed where he was and fought to the death with their endless army... When the battle is over, he will die!"

"Because, the old man also thinks, it's okay, if there is a chance, we can come again... reincarnation is in our hands, we can come again!"

The third burial monk glared at Lu Zhen: "Yes, we can come again... We are Buddhas, we are emperors, we have infinite power, we can reverse nature, we can step into reincarnation, and treat reincarnation as a small river ditch once. One crossing, one play... We have countless opportunities to do it all over again!"

"However, those disciples of our disciples, let's count down, ten generations, one hundred generations, one thousand generations, and even lower generations. They don't have our supernatural powers, they don't have our great power... When they die, they really disappear. It's gone, it's gone!"

"Do you still remember the Kaishan disciple of your previous generation?"

"Do you remember your closed disciple in your previous life?"

"Count forward a hundred reincarnations, a thousand reincarnations, go back to when you first embarked on the path of cultivation, when you first entered the Buddhist gate, those fellow Taoists who walked side by side with you...or, Companion...or, disciple of disciple..."

The third buried monk said softly: "There are so many disciples... I remember them, everyone's appearance, everyone's dharma name, everyone's habits... Even, including the little thief monk who didn't quit, he Every time he eats steamed buns, he does not eat the skin of the steamed buns, but only eats the core of the steamed buns, how many boards has he received from the Discipline Academy for this matter?"

"He's stupid, and his cultivation speed is the slowest among my many disciples!"

"He is the most filial one..."

The third buried monk sighed: "I remember them, I completely remember them... everyone's appearance, name, dharma name, hobbies, habits... even where they fell, what they fell for, and who killed them Dead, killed by some means... I remember everything!"

"But there is a bird!" Monk Sanbu smiled subtly, and looked at the silent Lu Chen with flickering eyes: "They are all dead... They don't have our ability. Crawled out of the puddle again and again. So, they died. Completely, game over!"

"So, I have practiced this forbidden technique." Monk Sanbuan smiled and pointed lightly at the imperial guards who were driving chariots in all directions, so there were countless black shadows in the shadows of these guards. When they got out, their sins, their sins, their karma, and all their involvements were all ablaze.So, they stood on the chariot in a daze, no one could move, their flesh and blood, energy, soul, everything was burning and being swallowed.

"I practiced this forbidden technique, and I buried myself."

"In the past, no more."

"Now, no more."

"In the future, no more!"

"We, as teachers, as patriarchs, as seniors, as the helm of the inheritance of Landa Holy Land, we must be fair... Those disciples died so badly, they all died... Then, we have to be more ruthless. Leave no room for yourself."

The third buried monk pointed to his dark shadow under his feet, which was a hundred times darker than Lu Chen's shadow: "This time, if I fall, I will be wiped out. I will never have the chance to reincarnate !"

"I've done everything I can."

"So, we have to go to a more extreme place to do it."

"I want to recreate this world... Destroy everything, and then start again according to my wishes! Everything is new, everything is in line with my wishes, and it is in line with my Buddhism's carelessness and obedience to my Buddhism's promotion!"

Da Yi-kun's face twisted.

His way is struggling, his law is resisting, his soul is howling and screaming, his fighting instinct is crazily stimulating his soul and body, he is slowly recovering from the burning of the red flame, He struggled, manipulated Xinghua Chunyu into Mengyi, and ruthlessly shrouded it towards the Sanbu monk.

Beside the three buried monk, the shadow of 'Feitian' flashed past.

The Xinghua Chunyu Rumengyi also ignited red flames, and there was a 'chi' sound, this Da Yijun spent a lot of time and a huge amount of resources, and even threw more than half of the family he had accumulated from his greedy military salary into it , the Emperor Armament Noble Phantasm, which was finally successfully refined, turned into a wisp of green smoke in the flames and dissipated like a piece of the thinnest and thinnest bamboo paper.

"Your heart has moved!" Monk Sanbu suddenly smiled.

He pointed lightly at Lu Chen.

Beside Lu Zhen, the Buddha's light, auspicious energy, and all the upright Buddhist methods collapsed together. Lu Zhen vomited blood, and in a state of embarrassment, he set up a Buddha's light and flew into the sky, fleeing from Wangchuan.

In the next moment, crimson flames enveloped the entire Wangchuan.

Countless guards were reduced to nothing in the flames, and all the creatures on the River of Forgotten were burned to ashes.

Countless two-dimensional human-shaped black shadows slowly rose from the overwhelming red flames, they quietly suspended in the air, quietly 'looking' at the vast and incomparably vast void in all directions.

'Boom'!
The avenue of heaven and earth, which is supreme in the primordial heaven, is like a boundless deep sea.

The moment all the creatures in Wangchuan were refined, it was as if a meteorite with a diameter of one trillion miles fell from the sky, smashed hard into this deep sea, and caused huge waves!

In the huge Supreme Ancestral Heaven, all masters who are qualified to face the giant dragon's dharma derived from the laws of the Dao and comprehend the mysteries of the Dao all vomit blood, and they are so shocked that they almost faint.

(End of this chapter)