Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

Chapter 133 The Will of Distress, the Martial Lord's Mandate of Heaven

Luo Hou walked out of Yanliu Village, and was immediately calmed down by the cold mountain wind.

He shouldn't be so angry. Compared with the original plot, at least he saved the lives of some villagers.

And the devil prince was going to die after all, he was buried in the underground lava of Yanliu Village.

Misery is a strange place.

Since the timeline begins, it is the ancient times. It is hard to tell whether this ancient time is 3000 years, 5000 years, or tens of thousands of years.

Since ancient times, demons and ghosts have been rampant, the world is chaotic, and the righteous way has declined.

What's interesting is that the villain's downfall is the result of the downfall of humanity. No matter the native demons or the demons invading from foreign lands, they all end up buried in this chaotic land.

It can be said that the servants will continue to follow, and they will never repent.

After each war, the plight will rest for a period of time, as if waiting for the land to settle and cool down, bringing a stable order to the world.

When the population accumulates to a certain amount, new demons and ghosts will break out, or conspirators will start a war.

At this time, new saviors, heroes, leaders, and completely new organizations also appeared.

In the new round of collisions, good and evil, black and white, both lose and die together, and finally melt in the flames of war, becoming the best fertilizer for adversity.

The more intense the war, the more severe the death, and the more power will be returned to heaven and earth.

The way of heaven, cycle again and again.

To this day, there are not even ashes left of those unworldly powerhouses who caused disasters to the world and collapsed thousands of miles away, killing and injuring tens of thousands.

Those heroes who were admired and admired by the people back then are no longer mentioned. Only a few lucky ones are written in history books, engraved on stone walls, and occasionally regarded as relics.

What about those surviving inborn beings?
The lifespan of innate people is extremely long, almost immortal, those peerless powerhouses who have never died in battle, but inexplicably disappeared in the long river of time.

The so-called thousands of years of penance, ten thousand years of life, I am afraid it is a lie, no one can escape life and death.

This is the will to adversity.

Distress itself controls the direction of the world, and no one can go against it.

Has anyone lived from ancient times to the present?
Yes, the pillar of the undead system.

Thinking of this, Luo Hou laughed at himself: "I'm not a pillar... But such a will, such a destiny, it's hard for me to yield."

If we talk about the day of crossing, Luohu's mission is to continue the hero's legend, but when he dreams back to a thousand years ago and deeply understands the transformation between a hero and a tyrant, his mind changes.

Whether it's a hero or a tyrant, it's just adversity manipulating people's hearts with the destiny.

"I want to know the final result, is the will of the affliction destroying me, or I defeated this fucking destiny."

It's getting late, go back to Tiandu.

The devil prince is not in Yanliu Village, if he loses his nerve, there is no one in Tiandu who can stop him.

Those who don't play according to the rules are fighting against the sweeping monk at Yungu Leifeng.

Evil fire filled the sky, Buddha Qi filled the sky, and they fought each other, regardless of the outcome.

The three moves have been made, but Ning Yuan didn't take advantage of it, and he already has calculations in his mind.

"Master, you are not an ordinary monk."

"Benefactor, there is no difference in practice, and there is no discrimination among practitioners."

"It can be called hypocrisy if you hide your head and show your tail like this."

"When you enter the world of mortals, you don't cling to appearances, and when your mind comes out of the five elements, you don't grasp the emptiness."

"Then I will force out the master's true identity, pay attention, drink~"

Ning Yuan blasted out with a palm, like a raging dragon howling the wind and clouds, as powerful as a demon god breaking through the world, with tremendous power and evil flames bursting out.

This palm didn't hit the sweeping monk, but directly hit the mountain barrier of Yungu Leifeng.

The sweeping monk was stunned for a moment, and in an instant, the barrier collapsed, and the mountains trembled.

Seeing that the barrier was broken, the two old monks became even more angry, and rushed forward shouting:
"hateful!"

"Damn!"

Ning Yuan chuckled: "Disappointing monks, how long are you going to fool all living beings? Since you can't save me, you have to avoid me; if you can't avoid me, you have to kill me; if you can't kill me, then let me kill you!" For you guys."

Suddenly, the magic power regenerated, the evil fire rekindled, and Ning Yuan summoned the Jumang twin swords.

The sweeping monk let out a long sigh, put down the broom in his hand, clasped his hands together, the gray robe on his body suddenly turned into a golden Buddhist robe, with a golden relic on his head, and three rounds of flame circles reflected behind his head.

The eyebrows are gentle, and the treasure is solemn.

"The fruit of the three bodies comes from the mortal roots, and the karma of the six realms has no trace. The good and the dead are never the truth, and the life and death of the withering glory are all empty."

The Buddhist monk and the two old monks in front of the mountain gate were both surprised and delighted. The unknown monk who was sweeping the fallen leaves on the path every day turned out to be the founder of Yungu Leifeng and the emperor Tathagata who was the leader of the Buddhist sects fighting in the four realms.

"See the head of the Buddha~"

"See the head of the Buddha~"

Ningyuan's goal was achieved, and the Jumang swords were put away.

"Tsk, it turned out to be the Buddha's head."

"Prince Devil, the road to evil always has an end, it is better to stop and look back."

"Faith is a way to eliminate dissidents. Just because the Buddha can't pass through, you drive away demons. This is the doctrine you believe in. Dare I ask Master, do you have demons in your heart?"

"If you see your nature, you are a Buddha, if you don't see your nature, you are a living being, and demons are also a living being."

"What a hypocritical practitioner, my interest ends here. I will come again, this is my exhortation, remember, remember."

"Prince Demon, let go of your attachments, only then can you find what you are looking for and see what you see."

With a devil's roar, the red eyes turned into a flame dragon, carrying Ning Yuan to fly away.

Looking at the scarlet red in the sky, Emperor Tathagata pondered for a long time before turning back to the Xianjie Hall.

Yungu Leifeng was founded by Emperor Tathagata, and it is an organization ordered and sanctioned by the Buddhist High School Division. Its regulations are the highest norms in Buddhist precepts.

In the organization, the Xianjie Hall led by Emperor Tathagata is the main one, and the two halls of Zhuangyan and Minghui are under its jurisdiction.

Another Shuyin Pagoda is set up, where Sanju monks and elders will try and implement punishments full-time, and St. Amitabha will perform internal supervision duties.

The owner of the Zhuangyan Hall, Guangshi Daru, and the owner of the Minghui Hall, Fazhanglunwang, are both upright and upright people. Only Wuhuo Midu, the elder monk of Shuyin Pagoda, is at odds with Emperor Tathagata.

Back in the Xianjie Palace, Emperor Tathagata passed down a decree: "I don't allow anyone to take action against the devil prince."

Soon, the decree of the Buddha's head spread throughout Yungu Leifeng, and Wuhuo Dumi, who received the decree, hurried to the temple and came to question:

"Buddha, what do you mean?"

"I will not allow any unnecessary sacrifices and conflicts, this is an order."

Wuhuo Dumi retorted: "The devil prince has done a lot of evil. Since he entered a difficult situation, he has murdered and set fire everywhere, causing the extinction of many villages. If such a wicked person is not killed as soon as possible, it will be too much for heaven to tolerate!"

"Old monk, Hao Tianqiong is present in this world, so the current focus of Yungu Leifeng should be on the legend of the last days."

The Buddha's head left, and all the monks in the hall were about to adjourn.

Wuhuo Dumi grabbed Guangshi Daru: "Master Zhuangyan, now that demons are rampant and all living beings are suffering, but the head of the Buddha is so afraid and will not move forward, he will be impeached."

Guangshi Daru bowed his head and put his palms together: "The Buddha's head has its own considerations."

"Hmph, how can the head of the Buddha lead the Buddhist world and all the monks without making great achievements! Master Zhuangyan, the head of the Buddha has taken good care of you, won't you share his worries?"

"Guangshi understands."

"The Solemn Palace and the Shuyin Pagoda will work separately, I will deal with the poor and the poor, and I will leave the Demon Prince to you."

"There is Lao Monk."

Seeing that Guangshi Daru was moved by himself, Wuhuo Midu just left and went to Hukou Beacon.

Hukou Beacon, located at the top of Gaoling, is the place where five people who sealed the name Tianqiong agreed in the past.

There has been no one in front of the cave for a long time, and weeds are everywhere, so you step into it slowly without confusion.

Inside the cave is a dark abyss, but there are five light spheres of different colors floating quietly above the abyss.

"I didn't expect to have the opportunity to set foot here... Hao Tianqiong, the lineup that sealed you in the past will surely surprise you again."

Wuhuodu wandered to the edge of the abyss, using Yuan Gong, the true energy of Buddhism shot into it.

Affected by this force, a ball of light was slowly pulled away and returned to Wuhuo Dumi itself.

One of the five goals was lost, and the original check-and-balance lineup quickly disintegrated, colliding with each other, and instantly turned into snow-colored clouds, rushing into the sky.

"The smoke of the snow column has been lit, and now we are waiting for them to come and join us."

Wuhuo Dumi sat down cross-legged, waiting for his comrades to arrive.

The next day.

Wuhuo Dumi, who sat here alone all night, was very disappointed, unexpectedly, none of the four comrades came.

Just as he was about to step out of the cave, a beautiful figure suddenly entered.

"Bingyao is a thousand years old, with a hundred acres of smoke and mirrors, and a night of star river dancing. Miao Miao's heart has nowhere to go, smashing corals and scattering them into bright moon beads."

"you are?"

"Master, I am the daughter of Yi Zong's Jiji middle class. My late father once told me that if I see the smoke rising from the snow column, I must come here."

Wuhuo Dumi felt relieved: "It turns out that she is the daughter of Suzerain Yizong. Has your father passed away?"

When mentioning his father, Chi Shanshan showed sadness on his face: "I have been missing for a long time, and I can't find it anywhere. It is rumored that he has passed away... But before my father disappeared, he told me that there is an artifact that can kill the devil hidden in the Hukou Beacon."

"You said that the artifact was sealed by the Hukou Beacon? But the arrangement of the Xuezhu Beacon Array was made by the five of us, and was ingeniously designed by the ingenious craftsman Lan Zhai and the witch Xuelin. I have no reason to completely I don't know."

"Actually, my late father threw the artifact into the abyss before the snow pillars were arranged, just to prevent future changes."

It's good to have artifacts.

Wuhuo Liumi immediately asked: "How to do it?"

"Please trouble Master to re-seal the true power back to Hukou Beacon, and I will withdraw the true power left by my father at the same time, and then I will be able to obtain the artifact."

"it is good."

Wuhuo Dumi's palms were lucky, gathered at one point, and then the ball of light gradually took shape.

At this moment, Hitting Coral also made a move.

Once the real power is given and the pump is drawn, the snow pillar wolf smoke stops instantly, and then the magic weapon appears in the world.

It is a slender red pointed shuttle.

Chi Shanshan handed the artifact to Wuhuo Dumi: "This is the blood shuttle that my father said."

"The material of this object seems to be similar to the sky coffin."

"It is made of the same material as the sky coffin. Although the sky coffin is indestructible, when the coffin was built, my late father asked Lan Zhai and Xuelin to leave a defect on the outside."

"I understand, the blood-stained shuttle can penetrate through this defect. Without further ado, trace the whereabouts of the sky coffin immediately."

"Please let me accompany you, and do my best on behalf of my late father."

"also may."

Wuhuodu was eager to slay the demons, so he immediately led Chi Shanhu out of the cave and went to the end-time legend.

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(End of this chapter)