I preached in the Six Dynasties

Chapter 744

Li Yu stopped his criminal behavior, walked out of the palace, and gave Zhao Fujin a plantain fan before leaving.

This thing can save his life at critical moments. Zhao Fujin himself has an anti-beating physique, and he can slap people away if he can't beat him.

The snow in the palace has not been cleaned yet, Li Yu looked at the snow all over the sky, and suddenly thought of a question.

Even if Yue Fei wanted to make the Northern Expedition, it shouldn't have been at this time. Bianliang was already lightly snowed, and it wasn't thousands of miles beyond the Great Wall.

It is possible to expand the territory, but it cannot be filled with human life. It is meaningless to snatch those illusory faces between the six dynasties.

Because I am about to come to a big one.

This small matter will soon become insignificant. Once the six dynasties really form an alliance to deal with an extremely powerful enemy, then they will deal with the hidden dangers around them in advance.

The United Six Dynasties will undoubtedly be a disaster for the small neighboring countries.

It has been too long since they have been violently beaten by the big man. The big man's cavalry has turned into six countries that are on guard against each other.The descendants of the soldiers who once fought side by side have become their masters.

It has been too long since the head of King Fan was hung on the east gate of Chang'an.The barbarians of this generation may have forgotten the power of the Han Empire.

Li Yu moved his finger, and a paper crane flew from his fingertips, chasing after Yue Fei's team.

The Song Dynasty cannot be chaotic, this is his only requirement, as for expanding the territory, it is really dispensable.

Li Yu tightened his Taoist robe, rode on the horse's back without pulling the reins, and let the Zhaoye Jade Lion walk back to the sect slowly.

After walking through the bustling streets of Bianliang and coming to the foot of the mountain gate, countless black vines suddenly protruded from the familiar road, criss-crossing like spider webs, and came towards Li Yupu.

Under these black vines, a pool of blood slowly emerged, and it felt familiar again. Li Yu opened his eyes and looked straight ahead.

The snow-covered steps in front of the mountain gate, a Buddha statue sits cross-legged, with compassionate eyes.But under his feet, there was a struggling banshee. The belly of the banshee was torn open, revealing a small head. It seemed that she was also a born demon.

The Buddha statue moved, he lowered his head slowly, and tore the little demon out of the banshee's belly with his hands.I seem to have seen this scene before. It was in Tubo that the Buddha worshiped by the monks of the Jokhang Temple had this virtue.

As soon as this monster was born, it showed infinite demon nature. With a grinning grin, he broke free from the Buddha's hand, then lowered his head and gnawed on the flesh and blood of the banshee.The banshee wailed in pain, but her body did not dare to resist at all. Her head was stepped on by the Buddha statue, and her sideways face showed a painful expression, just facing Li Yu.

Her eyes were filled with infinite sadness, as if she was begging Li Yu to save her from her own child.

The little demon's mouth was full of blood, the mouth was dark red, the two rows of fine and pointed teeth were covered with blood, there were tender red shreds of meat between the teeth, and the unswallowed meat was chewed on the tongue.

The banshee wailed and died of pain. Her body was completely devoured, not even the bones were spared.When the little demon gnawed, he ate bones like a panda eating bamboo, without the slightest pause, which showed how sharp and sharp his teeth were and how strong the bite force was.

Hearing the sound of the little monster crushing his mother's bones, Li Yu's eyes remained calm. He looked at the little monster without moving his fingers.

Because he knew that all of this was an illusion. Maybe this thing happened in real life, but definitely not now.At this moment, what I saw was just an illusion.

No matter whose dao technique this blood pool is, he has approached him three times. It seems that he has a lot of hatred for him, and it can be said that he will never die.Because these three times, he didn't take advantage of anything, and even his life was in danger, but he still kept looking for him.

Once in Chang'an, once in Xiniu Hezhou, and now I have found Bianliang.

After the little demon finished eating the corpse, he raised his head and looked at Li Yu with a sinister smile. His voice was very strange, as if he was calling a stone, "The next one is you."

Li Yu smiled and said, "Do you think you have the guts? You won't just dare to perform illusions."

Li Yu's heart was very calm, although the scene in front of him was so evil that it made one's scalp tingle.

The little demon bared his fleshy teeth and said, "Could it be that Ni is harder to chew than Buddha? Have you ever seen Lingshan? I ate them all. Hehe, hehe, it's like this"

The only son of the Buddha statue suddenly split open, and the little demon got in. On the big belly of the Buddha statue, the crack slowly healed, and then the eyes of the Buddha statue opened suddenly, looking at Li Yu with compassionate eyes, making seals with both hands, and proclaimed: "Nan There is no Amitabha."

Is this the essence of all the Buddhas in the Pure Land of the Western Paradise?
After he completed the seal, a golden light enveloped the heaven and the earth. This little demon possessed a body of Buddha Dharma with infinite magic power.

The lotus platform where the Buddha statue sat was suspended above the blood pool, and countless black vines gushed out from below, heading towards Li Yu.

Suddenly, these vines retreated one after another, as if they were facing a formidable enemy, like frightened poisonous snakes.

On Li Yu's shoulders, there was a pair of red eyes watching all this silently.

All the bizarre scenes slowly dissipated, including blood pools, black vines, and Buddha statues.
A ray of blood was on the outskirts of Bianliang, at the foot of Zhengjingmen's mountain, straight towards Qingming, and disappeared in the sky.

On Li Yu's back, Xiaomeng hiccupped contentedly, jumped off his shoulder, and returned to normal size.

"Sure enough, there is illusion, but it's not entirely illusion," Li Yu murmured.

If it is a complete illusion, there will be no final red light, if it is not an illusion, it will not be broken by Xiaomeng.

Li Yu shook his head, sighed, and said, "It's true, it's true, it's true, it's really complicated."

What happened in the West Paradise Pure Land may only be known to the Buddhas of the West Paradise, and Jin Chanzi may also know, but apparently no one told him the truth.

Xuanzang wanted to kill the Western Paradise so much, and Jin Chanzi visited Lingshan several times. They really wanted to rescue Sakyamuni?
Lingshan, the pure land of the West.

"Shakya" Tathagata sits on a lotus platform, with a golden snail on his head, wearing a golden cassock, his palms folded, standing on his chest, and a string of golden Buddhist beads hanging from his wrist, his eyes are like a bottomless abyss, deep and deep And dark.

A forceful aura came over like a mountain, and Shakyamuni Tathagata's powerful voice with endless majesty seemed to descend from the sky, shaking the hall to buzz.

"Recently, I, Xiniu Hezhou, was invaded. Eastern thieves burned, killed, looted, attacked cities and looted land, burned temples, and massacred monks. They are heinous."

"Western Heaven, no desecration is allowed!"

The Buddhas below were all angry, and with anger on their faces, they called for a fight.

Baoguang Buddha did not appear here, and the Arhats who followed him also disappeared.

(End of this chapter)