Cyber ​​Daming

Chapter 623 The Long Night Fades Away (I)

The Moqi Whale raised its head and roared, then landed on the top of the sacred mountain in the shape of a huge roc, its wings trembling and stirring up a violent gust of wind.

The towering cloud tower collapsed completely, and the god sitting high inside finally revealed his human form.

The sky is vast, and everyone occupies a corner.

In the center, Longsheng of the Jokhang Temple and Shiyi of the White Horse Temple, wearing bright red robes, are flying side by side in the air, with stern expressions and fierce eyes.

Not far away was the only Han Buddhist monk who made an appearance this time, the pious ancestor of Hanshan Temple. He had snow-white eyebrows and shoulder-length earlobes. Judging from his appearance, he looked like a standard enlightened monk.

Several dozen feet away, there stood two figures whose faces could not be seen clearly, and who could not be distinguished as male or female. They were wearing old-fashioned black robes, tall hats and wide belts, just like ancient scholars.

Li Jun and Chen Qisheng didn't know these two people, but Zou Sijiu recognized them at a glance. They were from the East Palace and their status was not low. They were probably the top three people among the "Nine Lords" of the East Palace.

Close to them was an extremely fat man.

Surprisingly, it was during the time in Xin'an City that Tian Chou cooperated with the Sheji Nongxu to launch a surprise attack on Li Jun, and "planted the seeds" to make a fertile legacy.

The two sides stood on the ground in different positions, their eyes like arrows, crossing each other.

Li Jun did not hide his murderous intent. His sharp eyes swept from left to right and finally fell on Fei Yi.

The latter was equally unyielding, staring at Li Jun with empty eyes. There was no fear in his eyes, only anger and hatred.

He reached out from the layers of fat on his chest and pulled out something that looked like an eyeball, then put it in his mouth and bit it hard.

Filth splattered everywhere, and Fei Yi stuck out a thick tongue to lick the face clean. The tongue was covered with miniature human faces, and he sneered provocatively at Li Jun.

Under the silver helmet, Chen Qisheng's face was calm, and his divine consciousness was fixed on Qianzu.

In his opinion, the threat posed by this Han-style Buddhist scripture with a compassionate face was much stronger than that posed by Longsheng and Shiyi.

On the other side, Zou Sijiu also had a clear goal. He exuded the aura of the Lord of the Three Dreams, put his hands in his pockets, and pointed his nostrils at the two people from the East Palace.

He was arrogant and ready to take action at any time.

At this time when the situation was tense and ready to explode, the first person to speak up and break the silence was a person who was ignored by everyone.

"Li Jun, I am here on the orders of Master Zhang to come and congratulate you on your promotion to the third rank."

Zhang Chongcheng was standing quite far away from everyone else, not even within their line of sight.

Li Jun turned around when he heard the voice and saw Zhang Chongcheng smiling and bowing to him.

"Master Zhang said that if you are free, he hopes you can come to Mount Longhu again. This time, Master Zhang will not ask you about gratitude or hatred, but only about heaven and Tao."

Zhang Chongcheng's tone seemed steady, but in fact he spoke very quickly and finished his words in just a few words.

"Now that I have brought my message, I will take my leave now."

After Zhang Chongcheng finished speaking, without even waiting for Li Jun to speak, a sword light flashed under his feet and he turned around and shot.

In the dazzling flame at the tail of the sword, there was a panicked and embarrassed figure, as if a ferocious beast was chasing after him.

At the same time, the star hanging in the sky was quickly dimming and disappearing into the night.

This scene was extremely funny, but no one present could laugh.

"As expected of a cultivator, you can see life and death, disaster and blessing clearly."

Hanshan Temple's pious master clasped his hands together, sighed, and turned to look at Li Jun: "Donor Li"

"Fuck you, sir."

Qianzu's eyes narrowed when his voice was cut off, and he saw Li Jun stretch out a finger and point it at himself.

"I've already said it before. If you don't want to die, get out now."

Upon hearing this, Qianzu smiled helplessly, lowered his brows and eyes, not looking at Li Jun, but his figure remained motionless.

"Li Jun, don't be so arrogant!"

Long Sheng shouted angrily: "With so many Sequence Threes here, can you three stop us?"

Longsheng jumped out again, with a frown and angry look, forming a sharp contrast with Qianzu, who was also a Buddhist.

But beneath his irritability, he actually has a meticulous mind like a mirror.

Anyone can escape today, except him.

Even if others gave up this opportunity, the worst that could happen would be that they would not be promoted anymore, and they would still have several decades to live before the "Five Deteriorations of Heaven and Man" came into being.

But he couldn't do that. If he let Concubine Yuan Ming successfully break the lock and advance to the next level of Buddhahood, he would also be dead.

Instead of waiting to die, it is better to take advantage of the fact that we have more people and give it a try.

This was Long Sheng's true thought. In his opinion, a Xin'an Jichang almost trapped Li Jun to death. Even if he was promoted to the third rank of the Lone Martial Artist, how strong could he be?
"It will be disadvantageous to everyone. Li Jun, as long as you are willing to hand over Concubine Yuan Ming, no matter what the conditions are, we can discuss it."

Long Sheng's mind was racing with thoughts, and he was still thinking about how to bargain with Li Jun, when suddenly a flash of black and red lightning flashed in his eyes.

boom!
The guardian deity who was kneeling on the ground was trampled into debris by Li Jun, and thunder roared in all directions, heading straight for Longsheng.

His movement was like a tiger entering the forest, instantly scaring away a flock of birds.

Fei Yi smiled coldly, and his figure turned into fat, flesh and blood falling from the sky, merging into the fields of flesh and blood covering the mountain.

The wide-sleeved robes of the two East Palace members kept swaying in the wind, becoming blurry and unclear, and they were not entities at all.

"Long Sheng, be careful!"

The White Horse Buddha's expression suddenly changed. While giving a reminder, he quickly withdrew.

Long Sheng also subconsciously wanted to dodge, but it was too late. A pair of eyes burning with murderous intent suddenly appeared in front of him.

When a warrior gets close, even immortals and Buddhas can’t escape.

Long Sheng’s eyes widened angrily, and in the depths of his pupils a shadow of the Buddhist kingdom was rapidly condensing.

But the next moment, the savage aura of a ferocious beast slammed into his face, and Long Sheng felt as if the wisdom in his body had encountered a natural enemy, and it curled up and trembled uncontrollably.

The Buddhist kingdom that was about to be activated collapsed as a result, and Long Sheng could only watch a pair of hands with distinct joints getting closer and closer to him.

In mid-air, Li Jun grabbed Long Sheng's neck tightly and raised one arm.

The monk, who was covered by the martial arts 'Defeat the Die' at close range, no longer had any strength to fight back. He twitched and struggled in Li Jun's hands like an ordinary person, kicking his legs wildly and holding Li Jun's knuckles tightly with both hands.

"The Buddha of the Jokhang Temple is just someone like you?"

Li Jun gradually increased the strength of his palm, causing a series of harsh sounds of metal twisting.

"Even if you are in the list of the three I killed, you are not considered to be a high-class person. How dare you make trouble here?"

"Let him go!"

Another Buddhist kingdom is rapidly expanding.

But Shi Yi who came to rescue was horrified to find that Li Jun was missing from the Buddhist kingdom he had unfolded, and the only person locked on was Long Sheng with a distorted expression!
The heart-devouring and soul-eating hellish scene played out in Long Sheng's mind. He was already in a state of mental disorder, and the situation became even worse. Almost instantly, he was completely lost in the boundless illusion and was dragged into the deepest part of the endless hell by the evil ghosts and fierce soldiers.

Although Shiyi let go of his Buddhist kingdom instantly when he saw something was wrong, Long Sheng's consciousness had already collapsed, his eyes rolled back, and his pupils were filled with blood.

The next moment, wisdom that looked like tree roots suddenly rushed out from his eyes, almost directly lifted up his entire facial bones, and twisted wildly inside the skull.

An extremely crazy aura spread in front of Li Jun.

Li Jun frowned instantly. This scene reminded him of Xin'an Jichang.

However, despite his surprise, Li Jun suppressed the thought of staying away from Long Sheng, raised his hand to grasp the twisting wisdom root, and with a creepy crackling sound, he pulled it out.

Huigen wrapped his wrist around Li Jun's and tried to pierce his skin and get into his body.

Li Jun felt depressed when he saw this.

He had seen many wise men, but this was the first time he had seen one of such an evil nature.

What's the difference between this and the filthy stuff that grows on Sheji Farm?
What made him even more uneasy was whether there was something like this in the legacy Lingga Po left for Concubine Yuan Ming?

boom!
Li Jun clenched his five fingers, and the explosive force blew Long Sheng's wisdom into a mess.

[Get 120 mastery points]

[402 mastery points remaining]

[Consume 300 mastery points to upgrade the granary skill to the fourth level of perfection]

【Hidden God (Martial Arts) has been obtained】

Black words appeared in front of the eyes, and the fourth-grade martial arts skill "Canglin Skill" was finally maxed out.

Together with other martial arts such as 'Dragon-Eating Tiger' and 'Zheguan Method', they were refined into a new martial art, Hidden Spirit.

"Donor Li" Hanshan Temple's chief Buddhist master Qianzu was standing in the distance, having already opened his clasped hands, and was looking at Li Jun quietly.

"He wears a Buddha's skin and has a Buddha's heart, but he does dirty things like betraying his own people."

Li Jun asked disdainfully: "Aren't you worried that the country will turn you into this kind of horrible state?"

"Advance means death, retreat means death, we have no choice."

"Is Buddha also afraid of death?" Li Jun asked in a teasing tone.

"Buddha does not talk about life and death."

Qian Zu said calmly: "We are just followers of Buddha. Of course we can die. But the Buddhist order cannot be destroyed. We need to correct this wrong path."

Li Jun asked back: "Isn't Concubine Yuan Ming a Buddhist? Why can't she be promoted? Why must she become your stepping stone?"

Qian Zu said without hesitation: "She is cultivating herself, not the thousands of Buddhists and all living beings. She cannot save the Buddhist order."

"If she can't do it, then you can fucking do it?"

Li Jun laughed in silence: "Ah, I understand, the only one who can become a Buddha is you, everyone else is a demon, right?
"I'm tired of hearing all this bullshit from you guys."

Li Jun's eyes narrowed. "I still say the same thing. If you can get past me today, you will become a Buddha right now. If you can't, you will be reincarnated into one of the six realms. You can choose one."

"Donor Li!"

Qian Zu suddenly emphasized his tone: "As long as you are willing to give us a way to survive, I can help you strangle the country and the agricultural order!"

"Qian Zu, it's not good to say these things in front of me, right?"

In the fields of flesh and blood covering the mountain, Fei Yi's figure appeared again.

His lower body was submerged in flesh and blood, with only his upper body, which was piled with fat, lying horizontally on the mountain. He looked up and smiled at his pious ancestor.

"When you, the six ancestors of Lingshan, came forward together to beg our country for help, you didn't have such vicious faces shouting for war and killing. Why are you turning your back on us so quickly?"

"Whoever can pass on the Buddhist order, I will help him today."

Qian Zu lowered his eyes and looked at Fei Yi: "If your country continues to stand idly by, then I will do something treacherous today."

"Oh my, that really scared me."

Fei Yi used two short and thick fingers to pick out an eyeball from the folds on his chest and threw it into his mouth, saying vaguely: "But the fruits are almost ripe, and it's time to pick them."

As soon as he finished speaking, waves of flesh surged in the fields, and a flesh lotus covering an area of ​​about an acre was born, like an ugly scar growing on the mountain.

A naked Buddha statue without skin slowly rose from it, with a fleshy bun on the top of its head, plump cheeks, and forty exposed white teeth tightly clenched together, possessing the thirty-two characteristics of the Buddha.

Fei Yi raised his hand and said with a smile, "Please."

"Donor Li, are you really unwilling?"

Qianzu looked at Li Jun steadily, with a pleading look in his eyes.

But what answered him was a sudden flash of black and red lightning, and a ferocious fist bursting out from it!
boom!
The force of the explosion hit the air, creating a rumbling sound like thunder.

"Li Jun, I have said all the nice things, but you are stubborn and unyielding. It is not my fault!"

Qianzu descended from the sky and merged into the flesh-and-blood Buddha.

The Buddha statue stood up on the sea of ​​blood, its muscles flexing and roaring towards the sky.

"The evil demons blocking the road should be destroyed!"

"Li Jun, you could have let Tian Chou go, why did you have to kill him? Do you know how many high-quality 'seeds' he provided me?"

Fei Yi's figure swam to the Buddha's shoulder, and a terrifying viciousness was revealed on his ugly face.

"He's dead, and my loss can only be compensated by your life."

boom!
The violent fist shadow fell, smashing half of the flesh and blood Buddha's body into a pool of blood!
patter
A drop of scarlet blood fell on Shiyi's face.

Shi Yi was completely unaware of this and raised his hand to touch the root of wisdom between his eyebrows, his expression changing from gloomy to bright.

The strange scene when Long Shenghuigen was taken out kept replaying in his mind.

“A way to survive, is this really a way to survive?”

Shi Yi asked himself this question in his heart, looking towards Shenshan Square, and through the heavy protection, his eyes fell on Yuan Mingfei, who was sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed.

After a moment, he withdrew his gaze and looked at the flying sword hovering in the air in front of him, and the cold face filled with murderous intent behind the sword light.

Shiyi pressed his thumb on the blood bead that slid across his brow and wiped it horizontally, erasing a scarlet blood mark that ran through the center of his brow.

"Come on, let me fight for this chance to survive."

The azure true energy rushed forward and instantly submerged Shi Yi's figure.

"Old Chen is no longer in good shape, so he can only bully the weak ones. It's Master Zou who has to fight the tough battles."

Zou Sijiu smiled proudly and turned to look at Shen Li who was protecting Yuan Mingfei.

"Xiao Shen, I have a mission for you. Take good care of me, Master Zou. When you kill the people, I'll give you a share of the credit!"

Zou Sijiu greeted him and closed his eyes.

The feeling of entering the dream was like being immersed in water. When Zou Sijiu opened his eyes again, he found himself in a strange world.

"Brother, are you Zou Sijiu?"

The cold wind blew across the empty square. Zhang Siyuan sat alone on the stone steps at the end of the mountain path, looking back and smiling.

"You know me?"

Zou Sijiu looked around but saw no one except Zhang Siyuan.

"Of course I know. The New Donglin Party's archives have records of you, starting from when you opened the Peace Hotel in Chongqing."

Zou Sijiu sat down next to Zhang Siyuan.

"You've been paying attention to me for so long? It seems like you've long known that I, Master Zou, am extraordinary. You have good taste!"

"this."

Zhang Siyuan had a strange expression on his face, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Seeing this, Zou Sijiu sighed, "It's okay, just say it."

"They are more curious about why you have not died."

"Stop, there's no need to say the rest."

Zou Sijiu gnashed his teeth and cursed, "Damn it, Master Zou, I knew it would be like this."

Zhang Siyuan laughed and consoled her, "It's okay, I'll help you fix it later."

Zou Sijiu's eyes lit up: "Okay, then you must remember to write about being domineering. It would be best if you could write about how I, Zou Mengzhu, went into the dream alone today and rescued Young Master Zhang from the East Palace."

"I feel embarrassed writing like this." Zhang Siyuan's expression fell.

"Now that we have fallen to this point, why should we still save face? Shouldn't we repay the kindness of saving our lives?"

Zou Sijiu patted his shoulder and asked curiously, "Since you entered the dream, has no one come out to mess with you?"

"No."

Zhang Siyuan shook his head and said, "I'm also surprised. They just left me alone after pulling me in. If I hadn't figured out a way to get out of the dream, I would have gotten out long ago."

"Hey, it's really good to have a good father."

Zou Sijiu couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"It's okay, let's be brothers, my father is your father." Zhang Siyuan said with a serious expression.

Zou Sijiu's expression suddenly froze and he stammered, unable to speak. He didn't know whether to agree or not.

Just when he was in a dilemma and feeling awkward, a figure suddenly appeared in the air.

Dressed in black robes, tall hats and wide belts, they were the two members of the East Palace.

"Brother, they should be coming for you. They are treating you as a soft persimmon."

Zhang Siyuan raised his head and laughed jokingly.

Zou Sijiu couldn't help but roll his eyes, patted his butt and stood up.

"Hey, if you two have something to say, you'd better say it quickly. If you don't, just start fighting. Master Zou is very busy!"

(End of this chapter)