Immortality is above

Chapter 113 Chapter 112: Immortality

The sword light flashed across the sky like lightning.

It contains magical thoughts, which are reflected in the mind of the viewer, and then condense into light.

This is not light seen by the naked eye, but a deeper perception, but the people below are not aware of this.

They couldn't even see that there was a mutilated beast in the eyes of the golden body pierced by the sword in Chen Liubai's hand.

It was originally hidden in the void, but was forced by the sharp sword light. It had no choice but to show up, and pounced on it with bared teeth and claws, trying to tear apart the Dharma in the sword light.

In the eyes of Taoist Qingyang and others, Chen Liubai was fighting with the Ksitigarbha Buddha statue above, which looked a bit absurd. After all, the sitting Buddha itself would not move.

It is better to say "battle" than "destruction".

"I understand!"

Taoist Qingyang twirled his beard and said: "If the skin is gone, the hair will not be attached. Mr. Chen's method is to destroy the other party's skin. Naturally, there will be no place to store the Dharma, and the evil nature will be lost."

His guess made sense, but he got it wrong.

All because what Chen Liubai wants to kill first is the physical appearance, not the physical appearance.

The skin is a dead thing, and it is called "leather bag" in Buddhism, also known as "impure view". You will know it by looking at these names.

The so-called "stinky skin" can be discarded.

Or to put it more directly, the purpose of Buddhism's practice is to cultivate the Dharma into perfection, and then discard the superficial appearance or replace it at will.

This is exactly the opposite of Taoism. Taoists regard themselves as a furnace for refining inner elixirs, which is indispensable.

The animal form currently appearing is by no means the true form of the Dharma.

If it is a real Dharma image, it would be terrible. With Chen Liubai's current cultivation level, he cannot match it at all, so he told Ye Huosheng before: "I don't dare to go to see the Dharma image."

This incomplete "True Listening" is actually just condensed demonic thoughts.

It is nothing new for Buddhism to give birth to demons.

The other party had deep intentions in placing this demon here. Firstly, it was to monitor the situation; secondly, it was to devour the power of incense and willpower.

It can be said that the entire existence of Tianlong Temple is actually a representation made for it.

Of course, the form itself also has a very important meaning and complements each other.

Chen Liubai's "retreat" in Zhuxian Temple has two main purposes. The first is to cultivate his mind and eliminate inner demons with the help of morning bells and evening drums; the second is to find out the details of Tianlong Temple.

So far, the progress is pretty good, and that's why I'm so excited tonight.

The sword was swift and fierce, and the light was lingering. Every time the sword light slashed, it made "Ting Ting" feel very uncomfortable:

"Who are you?"

An old voice came from his mind, full of doubts. He was very surprised by Chen Liubai's appearance, which was not in line with expectations and logic at all.

"Kill your people!"

Chen Liubai didn't talk nonsense at all, and kept performing the "Pure Yang Sword Art", one move after another, from beginning to end.

Speaking of which, since coming back from the mountain, he has never used this set of sword techniques seriously and completely.

Because there was no need before.

Half a set of sword techniques and martial arts moves, I have actually practiced them very well for a long time, but I lack real actual combat.

"Haha, you want to kill me? What a joke!"

The old voice laughed loudly: "I have trained myself to be immortal and look at the world. Who can kill me now?"

Chen Liubai showed a sarcastic tone: "The world? In my opinion, you are just a frog in the well. You have followed the evil path and practiced some nondescript stuff, so you think you are immortal. How ridiculous!"

"Really? Then I'll wait for you to come..."

The sound was faint and disappeared into the void.

"break!"

Chen Liubai exhaled loudly, and the sharp sword light flew down like a stream, cutting the Diting beast's head in half, and then exploded, turning into countless green and black energy.

However, these auras did not disperse. Instead, they formed a ball and flew toward the capital, disappearing into the night sky in an instant.

Crackling!

A heart-wrenching sound came out, and an extremely tall golden body of the sitting Buddha rose from the forehead between the eyebrows.

First there was a crack, and then it cracked quickly, like spider webs all over the body.

After a while, there was a roar and collapsed.

This movement shook the entire Western Mountain and spread out, causing people in the market near the foot of the mountain to run out in panic, thinking that the earth dragon had turned over and they had to run for their lives.

The golden body collapsed, and numerous pieces of material fell down like raindrops.

"Run away!"

The old Taoist who was originally going crazy suddenly felt blessed and suddenly came to his senses. He grabbed Ye Huosheng who was sitting on the ground and ran down the mountain.

"Senior brother, wait for me."

Taoist Qingyang also reacted quickly and followed closely behind.

Those Jianghu warriors seemed a little hesitant. After all, they had just escaped once not long ago, and they couldn't escape, so they returned to the mountain.

In the mountains and forests, there is thick fog, and there are terrible evil spirits. Once you encounter them, you will die without a burial place.

However, the golden body collapsed and hit Tianlong Temple and the square squarely. If you didn't escape, you would be killed.

But it became a joke.

I have no choice but to run along.

Xia Siyuan had the same idea. In order to escape for his life, he didn't even care about the guards around him.

The situation is critical and everyone can only accept their destiny.

When it comes to escaping, those who know how to use Qinggong will naturally have a great advantage.

When the martial masters fled to the mountains, they found that the thick fog was receding, and the mysterious shadows hidden in it disappeared.

At the same time, they also realized that when the sitting Buddha collapsed, the strange chanting sound suddenly stopped and no longer sounded.

Think back to what you have encountered: burnt by karma, killing each other, constant chanting, almost losing your mind...

Everyone felt like they had been in a nightmare, with an unreal feeling.

They struggled to escape to the foot of the mountain, looking at each other at a loss, not knowing where to go next.

When they saw Xia Siyuan, they all gathered around and asked:

"Elder Xia, what on earth is going on?"

"Who is that young man with the sword?"

"In my opinion, he should be a swordsman."

"Where is the Sword Immortal? Didn't he escape?"

Xia Siyuan felt inexplicably anxious and shouted: "Everyone, please be quiet."

He was still quite prestigious, and Taoist Qingyang, who had escaped first, was nowhere to be found, so everyone present could only listen to Xia Siyuan's words.

"We will return to Beijing immediately and enter the palace."

Hearing this, everyone suddenly looked hesitant.

They are all old people who have their own plans.

If it were said that before going to the city, everyone was full of ambition and confidence. They felt that tonight's trip was just to catch the autumn wind and reap fame and fortune. But after encountering that incident on the mountain, even Grand Master Lai Jue died in confusion.

The situation took a turn for the worse.

Since there is danger in Xishan Tianlong Temple, will there be greater danger if Wongkong is in the palace?

The answer is certainly yes.

Xia Siyuan saw their hesitation and continued: "It's okay if you don't want to go together, but I declare in advance that if you shrink from the battle, all the conditions you have negotiated will be invalid. After His Highness successfully ascends the throne, you should not come to ask for it again. Want benefits.”

This sentence poked everyone's weakness. They rushed to the capital and were busy, wasn't it just for a canonization? In the Kingdom of Zhao, the world is rough. If you want to establish a sect and carry it forward, you cannot do without the blessing of the imperial court.

If things go wrong, when Zhao Bin takes the throne and an order comes down, soldiers will surround and suppress him, and no sect villa can stop him.

Thinking of this, many warriors immediately expressed their loyalty and wanted to return to the capital to enter the palace to meet the new emperor.

Seeing this, Xia Siyuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But he did not set off immediately, but waited at the foot of the mountain, hoping to wait for Chen Liubai to come down before asking him to go with him.

By this time, I had already recognized Chen Liubai's "master" status in my heart. With him here, I would be more confident.

Although the identity of the other party is doubtful, he is either an enemy or a friend, so there is no need to worry about that for the time being.

However, after waiting and waiting, Chen Liubai never appeared.

With no other choice, Xia Siyuan had no choice but to lead the remaining soldiers and warriors back to the capital.

He ran all the way, and with his identity token, he reached the outside of the Forbidden City.

Zhao Geer was still waiting outside the door. Seeing their embarrassed appearance, Zhao Geer couldn't help being surprised and asked quickly.

Xia Siyuan had a gloomy face and did not elaborate. He only said that he encountered stubborn resistance from the monks when he attacked Tianlong Temple.

But now the dust has settled, Tianlong Temple has been defeated, and all the rebellious monks in the temple have been killed.

Zhao Ge'er was smart and quickly heard the untruth in it. Also, since he didn't see Chen Liubai, he thought something must have happened.

Suddenly I remembered Chen Liubai's advice: stay away from Zhao Bin...

He immediately made a decision and said goodbye to Xia Siyuan.

She decided not to stay in the imperial city, but to go to Yangui Villa to stay there and rest for a while.

Xia Siyuan had no objection to her leaving. He only cared about Zhao Bin in the palace now.

However, when they went up to call the door, the Forbidden Army general responsible for guarding still had a business-like attitude, saying that once the Forbidden City Gate was closed, it would not be opened until dawn the next day.

Even though Xia Siyuan was impatient, there was nothing he could do. Fortunately, after waiting and looking around for most of the night, it was almost dawn.

Not having to enter the palace at night, the martial arts masters secretly breathed a sigh of relief: It's just right, wait outside, wait until dawn, and open the door inside, everything will be fine.

……

Reincarnation Hall, back hall.

With the sudden shock, the Ksitigarbha Buddha statue actually turned its eyes, as if it had come to life, and a strange aura suddenly emerged.

Upon seeing this, Mr. Lu Da was shocked and went up to help Zhao Bin up: "Your Highness, we cannot stay here for a long time. We must leave as soon as possible."

"it is good."

Zhao Bin also felt something was wrong.

Whoops!

A sudden evil wind swept across, carrying a cloud of black air, roaring in from outside.

Along the way, the torches and lanterns held by the soldiers were extinguished in an instant, and it suddenly became pitch black.

Under such an environment, everyone immediately panicked when this happened.

However, the orb-shaped lamp in the palm of the Ksitigarbha Buddha statue was not affected and was not blown out. It was just blown by the evil wind, and the flame turned green and indescribably scary.

Mr. Lu Da quickly shouted: "Why are you panic? Get the flint out quickly and light the torch."

The well-trained soldiers reacted quickly and quickly rekindled the fire.

When the fire is rekindled, it brings light and courage.

Mr. Lu Da breathed a sigh of relief and was waiting for the order to evacuate when he suddenly saw Zhao Bin staring at the dragon bed.

Looking along the line of sight, Mr. Lu Da couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw Emperor Yankang, who was lying on the bed and should have been dead long ago, actually making movement.

He was breathing in the black air that swept in just now!

As he breathes, his body rises and falls, looking full of life.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Bin and Mr. Lu Da looked at each other, with uncontrollable horror and dullness on their faces.

what on earth is it?

Can people come back to life after death?

However, considering that he was reported to be critically ill several times before and then recovered, what happened to Emperor Yankang can be explained.

But this time it's different.

At this moment, both of them knew very well what would happen if Emperor Yankang really came back to life.

Fortunately, what makes Zhao Bin feel relieved is that after tonight, he has mastered most of the soldiers in Beijing.

Once these backbones choose to take sides, they will be in the same boat, and it will be difficult for them to get out again.

Therefore, even if Emperor Yankang is resurrected, he can only be a naked emperor.

This position and status is the best dignity that Zhao Bin can give him.

However, Mr. Lu Da around him didn't think so. There was no turning back when he fired his bow. If he was resurrected by Emperor Yankang, it would create a big change. It's unknown what it will be like in the future.

Therefore, the safest way is to eliminate the root cause without leaving any future troubles:

"Your Highness, this method of the Holy Spirit is clearly about demonic energy entering the body, snatching the body and reviving the soul. Those who come back to life are no longer the Holy Spirit, but a demon."

As a think tank, when offering advice and suggestions, one must not only understand what is right, but also occupy the rightful position and speak grandly.

Zhao Bin immediately understood the meaning and his eyes flashed.

Mr. Lu Da lifted his clothes and knelt down on the ground: "Your Highness, you should stop breaking up and suffer the chaos. If the Holy One is really taken away by the evil demon, then all life will be ruined and everyone in the world will suffer from it. And the Holy One himself will certainly be the same. Very painful.”

Zhao Bin closed his eyes, thought for a moment, and then sighed: "What you said is true."

After receiving the permission, Mr. Lu Da was overjoyed and stood up immediately.

Under this environment, of course it would not be Zhao Bin, nor him, but someone else who would take action.

The dead man in the sect is the most suitable.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

Suddenly, strange laughter started, and Emperor Yankang slowly sat up on the bed.

He was extremely old. He was not wearing a crown, and his gray hair was hanging loose and sparse. There was not much left.

An old face, covered with wrinkles, large dark spots, and faint eyes.

It doesn't look like a living person at all, but more like a ghost.

Seeing this, Zhao Bin and others were all surprised and subconsciously took a few steps back, almost reaching the door of the back hall.

Emperor Yankang stared at Zhao Bin: "As expected, as soon as I die, you can't wait to seize power and position."

At this time, Zhao Bin's mind calmed down, and he suddenly became brave. He took a step forward and said proudly: "Father, under your rule, the world is in chaos and the people are in dire straits. Why not just abdicate and enjoy your old age? If you want to be a king who subjugates your country, , but it’s not good.”

"Hahaha!"

Emperor Yankang laughed loudly, and there was a hint of madness in the laughter: "Son, you are about to die and you don't know it. Do you know where this place is? This is my tomb. You guys, come here, They all came to be buried."

Zhao Bin was startled: "The tomb that has been built for more than ten years in the ancestral land outside the city?"

"It's just a shell."

Emperor Yankang said in an understatement: "My way of reincarnation and immortality is to use the sky as a cover, the earth as a pot, and all living beings as blood food. The entire world must be buried as a sacrifice."

"Crazy, you're crazy!"

Zhao Bin shouted angrily and ordered the arrows to be fired.

At this moment, there were screams outside the hall, which continued incessantly.

The soldiers guarding the main hall and corridors were killed one after another...

(End of this chapter)