All Heavens Start with Lu Xiaofeng

Chapter 707 The Great Trend of the World, Going to the Hanging Temple

When the Xuankong Temple undergoes earth-shaking changes, the world that has been stable for many years is not peaceful. Two major events happened one after another.

First, the battle between Xiling Temple and Protestantism started.

Protestantism swept across the countries at an extremely fast speed, growing like a snowball, and with the support of Jiange, its power grew day by day.

But behind the Xiling Temple, stood Zhishou Temple, one of the four unknowable places.Moreover, the temple itself is the most powerful force in the world, and it can even interfere with the selection of a country's monarch.In several confrontations, although the Temple of Xiling was initially deflated by the Protestant skills, it subsequently mobilized the cavalry of the Pantheon, and then used a large number of red-clothed priests to contain the Jiange, which was an extremely powerful blow to the Protestantism.

But anyone with a discerning eye knows that as long as Ye Su survives, Protestantism will survive.

But Ye Su is a great cultivator standing on the top of the five realms, and even half a foot has stepped into the five realms, so it is not easy to kill him.

Immediately afterwards, another major event that shocked Tan Xia happened.

——Desolate people go south.

Countless years ago, barren people occupied the back of the continent, straddling the north and south, known as the strongest country.

Thousands of years ago, the Daoist Guangming priest went to the wasteland to preach, and wanted to spread the divine splendor of Haotian on the barren land.

But no one would have thought that the Great Priest of Guangming, who has superb teachings and high moral prestige, and who has stepped above the five realms, would let his thoughts wander into a different path in the process of preaching to the barren, and created a completely different path from the righteous path. Practice the Dharma, and enshrine the evil god that is the opposite of Haotian-Pluto.

The Daoist sect naturally does not allow their existence, so a thousand-year-long dispute between demons and daoists began.

The desolate people who believed in the Demon Sect were also enemies of the whole world, and were spurned by the world, and were finally driven to the wilderness in the extreme north by the Tang Dynasty.

But the millennium is approaching, the extreme cold is going southward, and the barren people living in the extreme northern wilderness face the increasingly harsh environment and have no choice but to start going southward.

When they go south, they must compete for the soil for survival and development, and grab a bite of food. The first to bear the brunt is the Golden Tent Royal Court and the northern countries.

In the eyes of the world, barren people have survived in the bitter cold of the extreme north for many years, and their numbers have plummeted, which is nothing to worry about.

The overall strength of the Golden Tent Royal Court may not be as good as that of the Southern Jin Dynasty, but this group of nomads are good at fighting, and their combat power is almost inferior to the heavy armored cavalry of the Tang Dynasty, and there are many masters in the royal court.

Logically speaking, the duel between the barren man and the Golden Tent Royal Court is like an egg hitting a rock, and they should be hammered.

Facts have proved that it is true.

It's just that the object holding the hammer has changed.

The desolate people went southward like a broken bamboo, and the Golden Tent Royal Court collapsed at the first touch, resulting in countless casualties, and now they have reached the territory of Yan Kingdom.

The reason for this is not only because this is the last stand of the barren.If they can't win, they can only die and die with their entire family.

Also because the barren people live in the extreme north, they are already physically strong, and they seem to have practiced some kind of magic sect skills recently, which has greatly improved their combat power. Even the worst barren man can display the peak of the initial state The standard is why it can be so smooth.

Compared with the Protestantism that has been beaten to a half, the Demon Sect is undoubtedly the old enemy of the Xiling Temple, and the two sides have been fighting for thousands of years.

So the temple issued an edict, calling on the believers of Haotian Dao and other countries in the world to help the country of Yan and resist the invasion of barbarians.

Of course, the Temple of Xiling never let go of the pursuit of Protestantism.

It is said that from the Taoist temple in the depths of Taoshan, someone has come out to completely destroy the Protestantism and kill the former Taoist walk.

……

The bottom of the sinkhole.

In a courtyard, Yu Liancheng was holding a piece of silk in his hand, looking at it carefully.

This piece of silk records the current turbulent situation, including several battles between the Protestantism and the Xiling Temple, and several large-scale battles between the barren people and the Golden Tent Royal Court and the Yan Kingdom.

"These two guys didn't disappoint me."

Yu Liancheng nodded with a smile. In the past, he passed on the secret knowledge to Ye Su and Tang at Mount Washan, and now both of them are making waves in the world.

No one who can be called a walk in an unknown place is a mediocrity.

Thinking of this, Yu Liancheng raised his head and looked at the Buddhist monk who had sent the silk silk for seven times.

"How is your '32 Phases' practice?"

"Reporting to my Buddha, except for the appearance of the Tathagata, almost all of them have been completed."

Qi Nian's expression was extremely respectful.

In his eyes, Yuliancheng is the sacred Buddha walking in the world, and he is willing to die for it at any time.

"Very good. From now on, you will be the head of the 'Ten Thousand Buddhas'. Go down and manage those guys who don't obey orders."

In the bottom of the tiankeng, there are many serfs who have been completely tamed by Buddhism, especially the middle-aged and elderly. From birth to old age, they are not affected by the Xuankong Temple all the time. They are the most fanatical believers of Buddhism, even more fanatical than the monks of the Xuankong Temple .They firmly believe.If you suffer in this life, you will be able to enter the sacred mountain in the next life and enjoy boundless joy.

In the face of these serfs, we can neither kill them, but also guard against their rebellion at any time.

So Yu Liancheng planned to use poison to fight poison, and let Qi Nian, a Buddhist sect, walk to manage them and teach them Buddhist concepts. He only needs to guide them a little bit to make them think that the Xuankong Temple on the mountain is a Buddhist heresy and not a real Buddhist sect, then they will ignore it. All launched the most violent attack on the Xuankong Temple.

"Yes."

Qi Nian withdrew.

And when Qi Nian retreated, another graceful figure who was not stained with dust walked into the room, his voice was cold but pleasant like a silver bell: "Qi Nian is walking in the Buddhist gate, do you really trust him?"

"I don't trust him, I just trust my 'Shocking God'. It is not too easy for me to completely distort the spiritual belief of walking in the world. Of course, it is not too difficult." Yu Liancheng's tone was light, He looked up at Lu Chenjia, who was as cold as ice and snow, with flowers and trees piled up in snow, and the corner of his mouth raised: "However, it is much easier to deal with this kind of Dongxuan Realm. It only needs one thought. Let you crawl in front of me!" It's easy to learn from a puppy."

"You...you dare..."

Lu Chenjia's pretty face turned pale, and she couldn't help but backed away.If a distorted spirit flatters its enemies and ruthlessly kills its companions, then it will be more uncomfortable than death.

The method of this person in front of him is really too terrifying.

"come over."

Yu Liancheng waved to Lu Chenjia with a smile.

Lu Chenjia snorted coldly and remained motionless.

"Come here." Yu Liancheng still smiled.

Lu Chenjia still stood still, gently stroked Ruyun's beautiful hair with his slender hands, and lowered his head slightly to conceal the slight turmoil and panic in his heart.

"If you don't come here again, I'm going to spank your ass." Yu Liancheng said eagerly.

Lu Chenjia bit her red lips lightly, she knew that this guy could say and do it.So the lotus steps moved lightly, and walked in front of Yu Liancheng.

Yu Liancheng stood up, raised Lu Chenjia's pointed jaw, a small cherry mouth was nimble and ruddy, and the two rows of thin teeth were like weaving shells, evoking a playful smile: "Don't worry, I won't distort it." Your spirit, because that's very boring. But I really doubt whether you want to take revenge. Until now, you haven't really seduced me. Or, you don't dare at all, because you are afraid that you will also be trapped Among them, I'm sorry Long Qing, I'm sorry Qu Nimadi."

"You think too much." Lu Chenjia looked at Yu Liancheng expressionlessly, like a snow lotus on an iceberg: "I'm just not sure yet."

"Even if you are not sure, you should try it first, and at least you should know how far behind you are."

Yu Liancheng sniffed the fragrant fragrance from the girl's body, looked at Lu Chenjia's lips that were as gorgeous as petals, and moved closer.

And Lu Chenjia didn't dodge or evade, Shi Shi's face was frosty, his eyes looked at Yu Liancheng, who was close at hand, without a trace of ups and downs.

She slowly raised her slender hand, wanting to take this opportunity to avenge Long Qing and Aunt Qu Ni, but when the palm landed on Yu Liancheng's chest, she found it was limp and lacked much strength.

After a long time, the lips parted.

Lu Chenjia panted slightly, glared at Yu Liancheng, turned around and left: "Boring, you, you wait, one day, I will definitely kill you."

It seemed that the waves were calm, but it was a pity that the red glow on her crystal earlobe showed her true inner feelings.

"I'll wait for you, and I'll give you a chance to kill me." Yu Liancheng smiled, with a playful smile in his eyes, and said: "Remember, there is only one time."

"By the way, call me little Heizi again."

Lu Chenjia left without looking back.

After a while, the little blackie Zall came over.

In the past two months, Zall led the serfs to fight everywhere, and his sword skills improved rapidly, and his temperament became more ruthless than before.

"Greetings to Mr. Yu." Drow respectfully

Yu Liancheng sat down and said calmly: "Your saber technique has been perfected, you can go back and take revenge."

Drow suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashed, the hatred of the entire village being wiped out is unforgettable, how can he forget it? !
And since Mr. Yu asked him to go back to take revenge, he thought that he already had the ability to take revenge, and he definitely didn't want him to go back to die.

"Do you know who your enemy is?" Yu Liancheng asked.

"Xiahou." Drow gritted his teeth.

"Yes, Xiahou is your enemy, but Xiahou is just a puppet who is the real culprit." Yu Liancheng said: "The guy who has been hiding behind the scenes controlling Xiahou is an old man named Wei Guangming."

"Wei Guangming?" Zall frowned slightly, obviously not hearing the name before.

"This person is the Great Priest of Xiling Temple, and this incident also involves a secret incident more than ten years ago..."

Yu Liancheng sighed leisurely, and recounted how Wei Guangming saw the darkness covering Chang'an more than ten years ago, and then instructed Xiahou to slaughter the general's mansion and the border villa.

After hearing this, Drow showed a look of astonishment.

Originally, he thought that the massacre at the General's Mansion involved a court struggle, and that the massacre at the border was Xia Hou's murder of a good man, but he didn't want such a secret to be involved.

"Wei, Guang, Ming!" His fists were clenched tightly, his joints creaking.

He doesn't believe that the so-called "son of Pluto" came to the world, he only knows that his parents, relatives, friends... all died in the border massacre.

From then on, he wandered and wandered, his heart was filled with hatred all day long, and he never had a peaceful night's sleep again.All the pain he suffered came from that guy named Wei Guangming.

"With your current strength, if you risk your life to fight, it is very likely that you will beat Xiahou. But Wei Guangming has now been able to reveal the apocalypse, and his cultivation is rare in the world, so you are definitely not an opponent."

"What does that mean..."

"Open your hands."

Drow opened one palm, and suddenly there was the sound of cicadas singing, and a black cicada flew out from nowhere, landed on his hand, and then turned into a black page.

More and more black cicadas appeared, turning into pages of books.

After a while, there was a black book in Zall's hand.The title page of the book is "23" in large characters, revealing a strange atmosphere faintly.

"Go, take this book and go to Wei Guangming. He is in Chang'an, in Chang'an's old brush studio." Yu Liancheng waved his hand.

"Yes." Drow left, holding a black book named "23", to find his real enemy.

"It's time for me to prepare for the next step." Yu Liancheng propped his right cheek with his hand, with a thoughtful look on his brow.It will take some time to liberate the millions of serfs in the tiankeng.But now, as the desolate people went south and the battle between the Xiling Temple and the desolate people started, he had more important things to do, and the affairs of this place had to be put on hold for the time being.

in short.

He's going away for a while.

The army of herdsmen has been formed, and there is no need to worry about the so-called nobles.

As for the practitioners of the Xuankong Temple, there is also an army to deal with it. The only thing that worries him is the first lecture seat, the first lecture seat above the five realms.

For beings above the five realms, even if they are caught in the midst of thousands of troops, they can easily break out of the siege and destroy the dead. That is a real dimensionality reduction blow.

"The first lecturer."

Yu Liancheng raised his head and looked in the direction of the so-called sacred mountain, as if he saw an old monk wearing a bamboo hat and holding a tin staff, who was integrated with the earth.

"Forget it, before leaving, let's suppress this old monk first."

……

Since the rebellion of the underground serfs went out of control, the mountain road that must pass through the mountain has been guarded by monks. Looking around, it is a bright and dazzling bald head, shining in the sun.It is estimated that there are two to three hundred, and all of them are practitioners who have at least perceived the state, and there are even several great practitioners who know the fate.

The foundation of Buddhism for thousands of years is unimaginable to the outside world, second only to Zhishouguan.

A monk is sitting on the mountain path. This monk has two eyebrows like feet, and the deep eyes imply a pure luster. His eyebrows are slightly frosted, his forehead is deeply wrinkled, and his appearance is solemn. It is impossible to guess his real age .

This monk was guarded by capable monks, so his status was obviously very important.

In fact, this is indeed the case, he is the first Master Treasure Tree of the Discipline Academy of the Xuankong Temple, and one of the few people with the highest seniority in the entire Xuankong Temple.

Suddenly, Master Baoshu's eyes opened, and his divine light was shining brightly.

A handsome man in a black cassock came from afar.

He clasped his hands together like a virtuous and eminent monk, and said with a slight smile: "Old monk, a good dog will not block the way. Get out of here quickly, Lord Buddha, I will send you down and let your family reunite."

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(End of this chapter)