Traveling through the heavens from the prequel of the Lotus Lantern

Chapter 786 For me, the world is a world for everyone, not a world for one family and one surname.

And an old Confucian scholar with frost-white temples was Huang Longshi, one of the three demons who was punished by everyone in the world.

There is also an old monk who is full of Buddhist charm and a tall monk in white. The former is the first person in the two Zen temples and a Buddhist saint, monk Shijia Nagarjuna. The latter is his disciple and is recognized as a living Buddha. There is no Zen left for him. Lee beware.

There is also Li Chungang, who re-entered the land of immortals more than a month ago.

The most eye-catching one is a woman dressed in white, with red-purple eyes and an alluring appearance. She calls herself Huang Baozhuang.

After a while, Sui Xiegu spoke first:

"The dragon rider is hundreds of feet away. I don't know what tricks he used. I can't break the barrier. I wonder if you can do anything?"

Deng Tai'a sighed:

"If I could break this barrier, I wouldn't have wanted to kill the black sun in the sky with my sword before."

Tuoba Bodhisattva said in a deep voice:

"Two days ago, our Beimang army fired at least hundreds of thousands of arrows and crossbows at this barrier. However, this thin paper barrier is like a copper wall and an iron wall, and it has no effect at all."

As soon as he finished speaking, the rest of the people were silent, because everyone who came outside Beiliang, after seeing this thin paper barrier, tried to break it, but those who were as strong as Wang Xianzhi and Zhang Fuyao, This barrier cannot be broken.

Therefore, there is a scene where the armies of Liyang, Beimang, and Beiliang are stationary, and the world's best masters are stopping to watch.

Zhao Xuansu looked very embarrassed and said:

"Where on earth did this dragon-riding man come from? How could there be such a crazy being with unparalleled luck in the world and the world's martial arts? Before, he did not hesitate to use his luck to invite more than 60 ancestors. Nothing can be done about this barrier.”

Huang Baozhuang lightly opened her red lips:

"Immortals will be suppressed by heaven when they descend to the earth. The more than sixty ancestors of your Longhu Mountain seem to be in the terrestrial immortal realm, but most of them only have the body of the Vajra realm and the Qi of the Zhixuan realm. At most, they have some Greatly reduced magical powers."

"So, it is indeed scary to look at, but they are all paper tigers."

When Zhao Xuansu heard this, his face darkened, and because he was telling the truth, he had no choice but to keep silent.

Zhao Huangchao frowned:

"Previously, we all took action separately. How about we take action together this time? Even the immortals in the sky will be suppressed by heaven when they come down to earth. I really don't believe that this dragon rider is so defiant that he can withstand the offensive of all of us."

"I think this beast is probably gathering momentum, and is waiting for the black sun in the sky to swallow up the world's luck. If we wait until the Double Ninth Festival, I'm afraid that our own luck will be swallowed up by the black sun, and we will be knocked down. Then It’s really a disaster, and there is no chance of winning.”

Just when someone wanted to reply, a low and magnetic voice came from his ears:

"You are all very positive. You all came a few days early. Looking at it, you can see that we are really united."

At this time, Wang Xianzhi's plain voice came to Yang Jiao:

"I have been sitting in Emperor Wu City for more than sixty years. I have fought nearly 1,400 times with people of all sizes, without losing any of them. I never thought that there would be such a truly invincible master like you in the world. For your own strength, I am very happy to fight against the imperial court, and I am also tired of the immortals in the sky contaminating the things in the world due to their luck in the world."

"But I don't agree with your decision to sever the martial arts of this world."

"If you really do this, I'm afraid there will never be a martial artist like me from now on. This will completely break the backbone of martial arts warriors in the world."

Yang Jiao raised his eyes:

"So, what do you want to do?"

Wang Xianzhi looked calm:

"In these years, Emperor Wu City has been independent from Liyang. I am equivalent to a king with a different surname who split the land and sealed the border with my own strength. Therefore, I hope that in the future, there will be martial artists like me in the world, who can fight against the imperial court with my own strength instead of facing the imperial court. Iron Armor can only kowtow and beg for mercy, even if it cannot break the soil and seal the border, and cannot resist the emperor's millions of corpses, the Jianghu people can at least take a step forward."

"So I wanted to sit at the gate of heaven myself, so that warriors on earth can still ascend, but immortals in heaven cannot descend to the lower world. I just hope that more people can take a step forward when they are desperate, or even before they die. All I want is this It’s just one step.” Yang Jiao said leisurely:

"It's really a rebellion at the back of his head. Can't the imperial court and the so-called Jianghu coexist peacefully? Why do all he wants to do is fight against the imperial court."

Zhao Huangchao suddenly answered:

"Everything you have done since you were born is to fight against the imperial court, and you have the nerve to say this."

Yang Jiao's eyes were dark:

"To me, the world belongs to the people of the world, not the world to one family and one surname. Therefore, whether it is Liyang or Beimang, or whether it is divorced from the country, hereditary succession, it should be swept into history. Garbage dump.”

Zhao Huangchao was extremely angry and laughed back:

"What a rebellious rebel without a king or father."

Yang Jiao's eyes were filled with coldness:

"Throughout the ages, the so-called peaceful and prosperous times have been achieved by stepping on the corpses of thousands of people."

"This is just a prosperous age of princes, generals, dignitaries and nobles. What does it have to do with the common people in the world?"

He smiled inexplicably and said:

"There is also some connection. Serving the nobles of the aristocratic families and masters of the world is their greatest value. This is to learn the arts of martial arts and gain access to the emperor's family."

"With one family and one surname ruling the world, it's no wonder that martial arts warriors always want to fight against the imperial court."

Yang Jiao stood up and looked at all directions:

"In my opinion, when you embark on the path of spiritual practice, what you seek is transcendence and ascension. If you practice not to achieve enlightenment, but just to dominate in a small fish pond, dominate the king, or to fall in love, marry three people. Wives and four concubines, living a life of dissoluteness.”

"Then simply don't practice it. Waste like scum will only waste the wisdom of heaven and earth. Just like this Xu Fengnian, if he is not the reincarnation of Emperor Qin, Zhenwu Tuto will seize the luck from him one by one. First, I killed him the first time we met."

"There is also Hong Xixiang, the reincarnation of Lu Zu, Li Chunggang, who is known as the sword god, and Cao Changqing, who arranged for two dynasties and stirred up the world for a dead woman, just for the restoration of the Western Chu country. It is simply stupid. Those who have little love are trapped in this situation and waste their talents and understanding."

"The only word is kill."

"Since you have failed to live up to the talent given by God, then you should repay it with your life, so as not to waste the opportunity of heaven and earth."

On the other side, Xu Fengnian, who was defended by the Northern Liang Army, couldn't help but yell:

"You, a cold and heartless monster who only knows how to practice, how do you know that there is righteousness in the world and true love in the world? If you practice just to ascend to enlightenment, then what is the taste of life?"

Yang Jiao's eyes were dark:

"Some people just like to show off their happiness like pigs and dogs. How can they be so happy when they are so happy?"

"Just because this is just animal-like happiness. I eat, drink, and sleep in the animal's happiness every day, drinking, sex, fame and wealth, but I don't know that one day it will feel stale, and I don't know that the short-term happiness will bring endless pain, and even Become a slave to your heart, a slave to your desires.”

"So when you are indulgent, you will feel that you are free, but you are always in shackles."

He finally uttered a few more words:

"It's so stupid."

(End of this chapter)