I preached in the Six Dynasties

Chapter 140 Tianlong
The bloody massacre began the moment Ding Feng and Jiang Qin appeared.

The soldiers of Soochow Wu showed strong combat effectiveness, which gave Li Yu a new understanding of the soldiers and horses of the Six Dynasties.

After the formation of soldiers and horses, the combat power displayed is not something that ordinary monks can resist.

Especially when there are famous generals in charge, they can unleash heart-pounding fighting power.

Zhou Yu was about to borrow a knife to kill people. His goal was not Li Yu, but these men in black.

Of course, if Li Yu died, Song and Wu would turn against each other, and then take the opportunity to occupy Jiangnan Road, he would be very happy.

Fortunately, Li Yu and Yang Zhi took the thousands of forbidden troops and managed to hold on, successfully waiting for reinforcements.

A few Soochow soldiers escorted men in black one by one, making them kneel down in line in the courtyard, and beheaded with a knife.

Their hands and feet were tied behind them, and they were unable to resist. Some of them were impatient and tried to resist, but their hands and feet were immediately broken, and their heads were chopped off with a knife.

Li Yu watched all this coldly. The way these Eastern Wu soldiers dealt with the men in black seemed to hate them more than he did.

A man in armor came over, holding a silver gun in his hand, and said expressionlessly, "Tu Cheng, a demon monk of the Eastern Wu Dynasty, ordered his subordinates to rebel, which spread to the envoys of the Song Dynasty. Jiang Qin was ordered to put down the rebellion."

"It's really time for you to come. The Sa family has seen Soochow's way of hospitality."

Jiang Qin pretended not to hear, and continued to command his men to behead the man in black.

An indescribable bloody smell permeated the Honglu Temple, making one's stomach churn.

Li Yu found a step and sat down on his buttocks, and the others followed him to sit on the ground, avoiding the blood.

Li Yu's spiritual power was exhausted, which made him feel a strong uneasiness, and there was no place in his body that was not uncomfortable.

When others have reached his level of cultivation, they usually have their own way of recovery, or their usual rhythm, to ensure the long-term consumption of zhenqi, but Li Yu is almost blank in this area.How cool it is to use Fengyue Baojian, the effect is good, and it can also be used for dual cultivation. Why bother to expel luck skills and condense true energy?
Today's incident reminded Li Yu that he will not always have the opportunity to use Fengyue Baojian. If he goes to double cultivation at a critical moment, maybe the Fengyue Baojian will be picked up by someone, so he must make up for this gap in time, so as not to be taken away by another day. worn out.

Don't look at Yang Zhi charging into the battle, killing and killing, he seems very tired.In fact, Li Yu is much more tired than him. He blesses all his teammates by himself, which is very exhausting for both shielding and replenishing blood.

"It seems that we have inadvertently been involved in the battle of Soochow."

Yang Zhi put his hands on the ground, tore off a piece of clean clothes, wrapped the wound, and spat: "What a bad luck! When we arrive in Wu, we still can't get rid of this bad luck!"

Li Yu was also a little helpless. The advantages and disadvantages of taking Yang Zhi were obvious. The advantage was that he had a younger brother who could fight, but the disadvantage was that he would always encounter unexpected big scenes, which would lead to thrilling and exciting situations.

"I think we've been tricked by someone." Li Yu said with narrowed eyes.

"Who?"

Li Yu didn't answer, closed his eyes, and thought of Zhou Yu who was playing the piano that day, this bastard is really nothing, as long as it is beneficial to Soochow, there is nothing he can't do.

Inside and outside the Taichu Palace, people shouted everywhere, and the voice spread throughout Jianye.

"Catch the demon monk!"

"Catch the demon monk!"

Li Yu squinted and asked, "Does anyone know about the demon monk Tucheng he mentioned just now?"

Both Li Jun and Yang Zhi shook their heads, Li Yu raised his head involuntarily, and looked towards the place where Bai Mao was. As expected, it was empty.

At this time, in the Taichu Palace, the upper tower of the imperial city was heavily guarded, and in the middle hung a plaque about ten feet high, on which was Zhang Zhao's handwriting: Taichu Palace
Under the plaque, a yellow-shirted monk sat facing the gate, with his hands on his knees, and a crystal-clear Buddha statue was enshrined on the incense table in front of him.

Behind him is Sun Quan, surrounded by more than ten servants, fan-shaped to protect him in the middle.

"Shall we start?" Sun Quan tightened his robe involuntarily, his palms were sweaty, wet and cold.

Tu Cheng nodded, stepped forward slowly, and respectfully took out a string of rosary beads from a box.

He put the rosary in the hand of the Buddha statue, and when he saw some weird gestures, it immediately became very clear that when the Buddha statue was cremated, he was twirling the rosary.

After he was done, he took three steps back, clasped his hands together, and bent slightly.

"Take off the womb, bone and flesh, and burn the soul to the full. Now, I will go through ten lifetimes of suffering and cleanse the dust of the three realms and six realms."

"My Buddha is back!"

Under Sun Quan's hopeful eyes, a tiny golden light appeared in the sky, like a golden thread, passed down from the sky, and landed on the head of the Buddha bone relic in Taichu Palace.

Tucheng's treasure is solemn, with a finger in the air, a golden light shines on one side, a giant wheel-like mirror emerges, the mantra on the mirror shines, and several golden lights shine directly outside the Taichu Palace.

All the people in Jianye looked up at the vision from the sky, and the city was filled with fragrance.

The sky became colorful, two phoenixes flew side by side, soaring in the air, accompanied by bursts of dragon chant, auspicious beasts like clouds, auspicious clouds like rain, Sanskrit sounds, and countless petals falling from the sky.

The harmonious sound of the heaven and the earth, and the celestial maiden scattering flowers are the visions that only appear when the Buddhists make grand wishes.

Li Yu also stood up and stared blankly at the sky. This kind of big scene was much more magnificent than when Zuo Ci became a fairy.

"what is this?"

No one was able to answer him, and everyone looked at all this in a daze. Those auspicious signs lasted for less than half a quarter of an hour, and all the golden lights converged into a line again.

At this time, the Buddha bone relics on the incense table made a strange sound, which seemed to be the sound of joints.

The crystal body of the relic slowly filled with flesh and blood.This complete body is not huge, and even looks a little thin. Compared with the Tathagata elephants enshrined in the Daxiong Hall in various temples, it is like a child.

An insubstantial golden dragon wrapped around his dharma, and then a golden armored god appeared, still invisible and transparent, but with a mighty spirit like a great immortal in heaven, he surrounded him with the golden dragon.

The golden light continued, and a fairy came out of it, wearing black clothes and sleeves several feet long, floating lightly, flying in the air, a dynamic Dunhuang flying fairy, she also joined the team surrounding the Buddha's body.

The fourth golden-winged roc, with a wishful bead in its forehead, breathed out flames, and its sound was louder than thunder.

The fifth thick boa constrictor.

The sixth one looks human but not human, with horns on top of his head.

The seventh girl is wearing a feather dress, and the fragrance is permeating.

The eighth ink-armored god of war.

Eight imaginary statues floated back and forth around the body of Shariputra.

"Eight Dragons." Sun Quan muttered softly.

Suddenly, the vision reappeared in the sky, and two thick purple thunders with a diameter of nine feet crashed down.Black clouds billowed, the entire Jianye City shook, countless houses collapsed, and there were no deaths or injuries.

Zi Lei hit the golden light, its power was earth-shattering!

Huo De, the eyes of the relic Buddha opened.

(End of this chapter)