Apricot of the Great Desolation

Chapter 401 Zhu Zhongbali Temple, the eve of the war
Zhu Chongba entered Huangjue Temple without any difficulty. With Taiyi's cultivation, he became an elder as soon as he entered the temple, and he could take whatever skills he wanted in the temple.

Since entering Huangjue Temple, Zhu Chongba has been spending time in the Sutra Pavilion, studying Buddhist scriptures every day, absorbing the principles and principles in them, as well as books recording various anecdotes and strange things in the prehistoric times, increasing his knowledge.

The Buddhist Dharma does have certain merits. After all, it is the Dharma that created several Hunyuan saints.

On this day, Zhu Chongba accidentally saw a Buddhist scripture called "Five Lanterns Huiyuan", which records:
"Question: There is no difficulty in the ultimate path, only choice. What is not to choose? The master said: I am the only one in heaven and under heaven."

When he saw that he was the only one in the sky and on the earth, Zhu Chongba's heart seemed to be hit by something, and he was stunned for a moment.

These eight words seemed to have a special magic power that cleansed his soul and kept echoing in his mind.

Zhu Chongba fell into silence, and felt that everything was still. Only these eight words echoed, the aura around him fluctuated, and the shadow of the long river of time and space was faintly visible.

He knew that he was going to prove Da Luo, and now he only had to make a last step, but this step was as difficult as a natural moat.

Zhu Chongba thought about it, and he felt something was wrong. Although these eight characters were close to his Tao, there were still differences.He kept murmuring:
"In heaven and earth, I am the only one!"

"In heaven and earth, I am the only one!"

"In heaven and earth, I am the only one!"

……

I don't know when, the slogan Zhu Chongba chanted changed, and it was no longer "Heaven and earth, I am the only one!"

Instead, it became "Taking Heaven's Constitution in your mouth, life and death are yours to take!"

When these words were spoken, the entire Sutra Pavilion suddenly burst into golden light.

A faint dragon roar was heard, and a red dragon entrenched in the golden light, with row upon row of scales and a pair of majestic fiery red vertical pupils.

In this golden red light, there is a trace of invisible blood!
A golden road was derived from Zhu Chongba's body, and the long river of time and space completely appeared in the present world, and at this moment, the past, future, and present, the three gods merged into one.

On this day, Zhu Chongba attained Tao Daluo.

At the same time, the Sutra Pavilion could no longer withstand this vast pressure and began to collapse inch by inch.

The elder guarding the Sutra Pavilion had already had his body shattered into pieces because of his intervention. He stood in the distance like a real spirit, with an expression on his face as if he was surviving a disaster.

Although he has reached the top of Taiyi, facing a big Luo, even if it is just the residual power revealed when he breaks through, he is nothing more than an ant.

The collapse of the Sutra Pavilion did not disturb Zhu Chongba at this time. He was still immersed in the state of enlightenment.

When Kong Xuan in Xuanyuan Realm saw this scene, a smile appeared on his face, and he casually moved the thread of fate and cause and effect.

In the Mingfa Hall of Huangjue Temple, Qingning, the supervisor of the temple, was doing hard meditation. Suddenly, an unknown fire broke out. With a thought in his mind, he walked out of the door and came to the Sutra Pavilion.

Seeing the ruins of the Sutra Pavilion and the disembodied guardian elders of the Sutra Pavilion, Qing Ning became even more angry. He didn't care that Zhu Chongba was still enlightening or that he would violate the precepts, so he roared angrily:
"Rujing!"

By chance, Zhu Chongba's enlightenment was over, and he opened his eyes with unfinished thoughts.

Before he could react, Qingning stood in front of him, and a sound like a Buddhist lion's roar appeared in his ears.

For a moment, Zhu Chongba was a little confused. He looked at Qingning in front of him and asked in confusion: "Uncle Supervisor of the Temple, what happened?"

"Look at the good things you have done!" Qing Ning became more and more angry as she thought about it. If it hadn't been for the years of calming her mind, she would have taken action now.

Zhu Chongba looked around, surrounded by ruins and a Yuan Shen floating in the air, scorched by the scorching sun. The splendid Sutra Pavilion had long since disappeared.

Suddenly, an extremely embarrassed expression appeared on his face, and he said apologetically:
"Uncle Master, forgive me. I will definitely rebuild the Scripture Pavilion. All those scriptures have been memorized by the disciple. Uncle Master, don't worry!"

Then, he turned his attention to the unlucky guy who only had his soul left, thought for a moment and said:
"As for senior brother, I am willing to provide heavenly materials and earthly treasures for my uncle to refine his true body!"

Zhu Chongba had already kept his attitude very low. After all, he was in the wrong for this matter. He borrowed other people's methods, used other people's spiritual energy resources, blew up other people's Scripture Pavilion, and hurt other people.

No matter where he went, he would not take the matter seriously, so Zhu Chongba kept discussing it in a good voice.

According to the past, Qing Ning just let it go. After all, it didn't matter whether it was a big or small matter. He was a kind-hearted person to begin with and would not make it difficult for Zhu Chongba.

But today, for some reason, the hostility in Qing Ning's heart became more and more serious, and he even felt that he was not himself anymore, as if another person was controlling his body.

So, he sneered and said with a sneer: "The Tibetan Sutra Pavilion has been worshiped in this temple for many years, and I have already cultivated the Buddha nature deeply. I am older than you are here. What compensation do you have to take!"

Zhu Chongba frowned slightly, but he still thought that peace was the most important thing. After all, he had killed enough in the wilderness.

"I wonder how Uncle Jiansi will decide?" Zhu Chongba kicked the ball directly to Qingning.

Qingning had a look of indifference on his face, clasped his hands together, and said: "Abolish your cultivation and expel me from this temple!"

As soon as these words came out, not only Zhu Yuanzhang opened his eyes wide, but also the unlucky guy on the other side whose body was destroyed looked at Qing Ning in disbelief.

A Daluo appears in the temple. Not only do you want to drive him out of the temple, but you also want to destroy his cultivation! !

If you don’t leave any favor, at least don’t make enemies!
He remembered that the master supervisor he knew was not like this!

He couldn't help but advise: "Uncle, why don't you think twice before you act!"

Qing Ning looked resolute, raised her hand to stop what the unfortunate man was about to say, looked at Zhu Chongba indifferently, and said:

"Rujing, you can kill me!"

When Zhu Chongba heard this, he laughed angrily. He was not a rule-abiding person, otherwise he would not have directly killed the Liu family's cattle and wandered around the world.

He said no more, struck a blow, and turned into a stream of light and left regardless of whether it could be built.

In Huangjue Temple, the real abbot and all the leaders are practicing in the small world opened up. They are all beings who have traveled far in Daluo.

If these old monks were lured out, he might not be able to leave.

Seeing Zhu Chongba leaving cleanly, Kong Xuan from Xuanyuan Realm couldn't help but smile, with a look of contentment on his face.

A figure suddenly appeared next to him, and Kong Xuan suddenly became interested, with a look of joy on his face. He thought whatever he wanted, he had just accomplished a big thing, how could he not share it with anyone?
He pointed at the Xuanguang Mirror in front of him and said proudly: "Senior brother, those two from the west still want to plot against my disciples, but now they will lose everything!"

Fu Zhu looked at the Xuan Guang Mirror, curious in his heart. While deducing the whole story, he asked:
"With a dignified Hunyuan body, it would be a bit shameful to plot against Da Luo. Next time, I can ask fellow Taoist Shen Gongbao to do it!"

Kong Xuan curled his lips and said: "What shamelessness? Those two people in the West didn't take their face into consideration when they plotted against my disciples!"

Suddenly, Fu Zhu's fingers that were calculating the secrets paused, then turned back, looked at Kong Xuan with an indescribable expression, opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

Looking at Fu Zhu's eyes, Kong Xuan guessed that something was related to him, and it was not very important, but something of vital importance.

He couldn't help but ask: "Senior brother, if you have anything to do, just say it. Acting like this will only hurt the friendship between you and me as brothers!"

Fu Zhu sighed lightly, with an expression of pity on his face, looked at Kong Xuan and said:

"Junior brother, from now on, just focus on killing and killing. Don't get involved in planning and wisdom!" After saying that, Fu Zhu turned and left, leaving Kong Xuan with a question mark on his face.

On the other side, while Kong Xuan was feeling proud, the Second Saint of the West also had a smile on his face.

On Mount Sumeru, Jie Ying is sitting on a golden lotus, the fragrance is pleasant, and Zhunti is standing under the Bodhi tree, blessed by endless wisdom. They both look like a virtuous and compassionate monk.

Zhunti said happily: "Brother, it's done!"

Jie Yin's face could not suppress the joy either, but he still said with some reserve:

"This time it was you and me who plotted against that person's arrogance. After this incident, he will definitely be more vigilant, and this trick will no longer work in the future!"

Zhunti laughed loudly and said: "If it can happen once, I am already overjoyed, how can I dare to ask for anything else?"

"Sowing causes brings results, good causes lead to good results, evil causes lead to evil results. Today, Zhu Zhongba entered my Buddhist sect and betrayed my Buddhist sect. This is one cause. That person who plots against people in the Buddhist sect is another cause. This will happen in the future." Liquidation!”

After saying that, a mysterious light mirror appeared in front of Zhunti. Time and space were distorted, and cause and effect were guided, and he began to peek into the future.

Faintly visible, a monk dressed in black, with triangular eyes and a shape like a sick tiger, was walking on the earth. Even through the Xuanguang Mirror, Zhunti could see that this man carried a strong killing spirit.

Zhunti smiled and said, "That's him!"

Jieyin put his hands together, smiled, and said the Buddha's name:

"good!"

……

Regardless of the years in the prehistoric period, in the past ten years, two general trends have been created in the prehistoric period, facing each other across boundaries.

On the Western Spiritual Mountain, Wutian had already fully recovered and rebuilt his body with the help of Western luck.

On this day, a true form of the Dharma that is billions of feet tall rises from the Lingshan Mountain, with the sky above its head, sitting on the black lotus, billions of kalpas of light flickering, demonic energy rising into the sky, and heavy shadows covering the sky and the sun.

This is Wutian. Hundreds of millions of demonic soldiers at the foot of Lingshan Mountain are already on the alert, their fighting spirit is high, and their energy and blood are billowing like wolf smoke.

The entire west instantly entered a state of tension and solemnity. Battleships rose into the sky one after another. War fortresses made from the great world of Fangfang sealed the sky and locked the earth. Demonic beasts spread out their wings to cover the sky and the sun. , carrying millions of magic soldiers.

There are also many great powers at the level of Daluo Jinxian who practice the Avenue of Death. They can wave an endless army of undead with a wave of their hands.

Wutian's vast voice came out, and with the blessing of Western luck, it spread throughout the entire prehistoric era.

"All the spirits in heaven and earth were born in the ancient times! They are just a drop in the vast ocean of the spiritual path. They should be treated as equals, without distinction of superiority or inferiority."

"There are those who ascend high and are immortal gods, possessing the power to destroy the heaven and the earth, carrying the power of destroying all living beings, and enslaving all living beings!"

"The poor monk Wu Tian devoted his energy and energy to preach the Dharma in the West, and restored freedom to all souls. Only then can there be a supreme Buddha country where all living beings are equal."

"Today, the poor monk is willing to use his swords again to save hundreds of millions of living beings in the East from water and fire. Are you willing to follow the poor monk's ambition to inherit the sky and save all living beings?"

As soon as the words fell, the fate of the West suddenly burned like a raging fire cooking oil, blessing hundreds of millions of demonic soldiers.

Wearing black armor, they exuded an icy killing aura. From a distance, it looked like an army of black ocean covered with black armor, each shouting hoarsely:
"I'm waiting for the day to come, and I'm just waiting for today!"

The army set off, and in a blink of an eye, the aura of fighting and killing spread throughout the wilderness. For a time, all the powerful and supernatural beings in the world were awakened.

This murderous aura even broke through the barriers of the prehistoric world and spread to the small world attached to the prehistoric world.

……

Northern Xinjiang, within the majority of the demon clan.

Temujin sits on a golden throne, wearing armor, with a scimitar hanging from his waist, a flat nose and a broad face, and his narrow eyes are slightly closed.

When he noticed the evil aura spreading throughout the world, Temujin opened his eyes. They were a pair of narrow and sharp eyes, like an eagle soaring in the sky.

Temujin stood up and flew up. In a flash, he revealed the true form of Wan Zhang Dharma. He looked down at the entire northern Xinjiang, and a powerful voice came out:

"My sons and daughters, my family has lived in this bitter cold place in northern Xinjiang for generations. This uninhabited place has suffered from the wind and frost on the grasslands, and the cultivation resources are scarce."

"However, in the prehistoric east, Kyushu, the ancestral land of the human race, is extremely rich and rich in natural treasures. The human race there never lacks resources for cultivation, and there are often disciples of the great sage teaching the Dharma."

"The people there don't have to fight against the strong winds and frost between the heaven and the earth, and don't have to fight with the beasts and monsters, just to win a chance of survival!"

Finally, Temujin roared loudly, like a lion roaring or a dragon roaring:

"My sons, what kind of life can you aspire to?"

"Naturally, I yearn for the land of abundance." Countless people of the demon clan in northern Xinjiang roared.

Temujin roared again: "We are all human beings, and all the countries in the Central Plains look down on me. How should we repay this evil spirit?"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of all the creatures of the demon clan in the entire northern Xinjiang turned red. The pure-blooded human races in various countries in the Central Plains despised them. That was what really happened. In those years, whether it was warship technology creations or elixirs and spiritual treasures, They can't buy it even if they want to.

Even when they were sparring in the Huantian Mirror, these monsters were despised by the pure-blooded humans.

There were even many people from the past who specialized in capturing the imperfectly transformed women of the demon clan to provide the upper class with pleasure.

These are lessons burned deep in their blood and the source of their hatred.

In an instant, the fighting spirit of the entire northern Xinjiang was high, and the billowing energy and blood rushed into the sky, and the demonic aura filled the air. Everyone in the demon tribe on the grassland roared in unison:

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The sound of shouting and killing spread throughout the prehistoric world, attracting the attention of many great supernatural beings and even sages of Hunyuan.

Northern Xinjiang really had no sense of existence in the prehistoric times.

The east is prosperous and full of treasures, the west is home to the Two Saints of the West, and there are Buddhist lands everywhere. The south is raging with immortal volcanoes, but the north is barren, without any outstanding places.

At this sight, some people were shocked. The billowing smoke gathered together, coupled with the luck and will of the family, it seemed that even the ordinary Hunyuan could not withstand it.

The prehistoric era is developing, and the accumulated strength is getting stronger and stronger. It is a bit exaggerated to say that the strength of the demon clan can now be compared with the two ancient lich clans, but it is not a problem at all to say that it can be compared with the strength of the East Prince in its heyday.

Coupled with the power of fate of the previous clan and the long river of human will behind him, Hunyuan would really not dare to rush into the formation.

　A book by a friend, "The Peerless Tang Sect: Yuling Taoist Master", Taoists who like to read All Heavens Infinity can read it. He is an old author, and he is much more diligent than Xiaodu anyway.
　　
　
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