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Chapter 658: The Disaster at the Little Leiyin Temple (Part )

"Okay."

Lin Dong accepted the invitation of the two generals, Turtle and Snake, without hesitation.

He was also quite curious about the legendary Zhenwu Emperor.

Zhenwu has many names among the people.

The Lord of Protection, the Great Emperor Xuanwu, the Heavenly Lord Exorcising Demons, the Patriarch of Repaying Gratitude, and the Patriarch of Having Untied Hair all refer to him.

but.

Compared with its status in heaven.

Lin Dong was actually more curious about the rise of Emperor Zhenwu.

How to climb from the bottom of the Four Saints of the North Pole to the top step by step?
He defeated Tian Peng and became the supreme god king who commanded the northern gods and took away a large part of the power of the Thunder Department.

You should know that before Tianpeng Marshal Zhu Ganglie was cast into the mortal world, he was also called Yuzhen Shouyuan Zhenjun.

His previous life was Feng Meng, who shot and killed Hou Yi.

After ascending to heaven, he was in charge of the Pojun star field in the Heavenly Palace and was the guardian behind Laojun.

His innate spirit was sent to the human world and served as the king of men for a period of time - his name was Han Xuan.

It was Hanyue who rebelled against Houyi.

Later, he was enlightened by Bian Zhuang.

He ascended to the heaven again and called himself Marshal Tianpeng. When he ascended, the priests of heaven lined up to welcome him.

in other words.

Behind Tianpeng is the support of the ancient witch tribe.

On the other hand, there is the guidance of Master Xuandu under Laojun.

This guy's backer is definitely not ordinary.

And how did Zhenwu lead Tianpeng to make mistakes step by step and eventually be abandoned by all forces?
It is conceivable that Zhenwu has a deep mind.

"please."

The snake will make an inviting gesture.

The next moment, with a loud bang, a white dragon dived down from the sky.

The huge and ferocious dragon head filled Lin Dong’s vision.

"When did the West Sea get involved with you guys?"

Upon seeing Bai Long, Lin Dong muttered.

The huge dragon head was crawling on the ground as a mount, allowing Lin Dong to hold the hand of Fairy Hanxiang and step on the rugged scales.

"hehe."

The snake general just laughed softly at Lin Dong's question, but made no move to answer.

The Azure Dragon originally came from the East China Sea.

The North Sea is home to black dragons, while the West Sea is home to white dragons.

That’s why Lin Dong asked the question just now when he saw this dragon.

However, the snake general neither answered nor was he interested in asking further questions.

Zhenwu can use the West Sea Dragons as mounts to entertain and receive guests.

Lin Dong has a stronger ability and can use these dragons as food to nourish his body. It just depends on whether he is willing to do so.

The reason I asked this extra question was because I was concerned about the decline of the dragon clan.

You must know that it was in the early days of the prehistoric times.

The dragon and the phoenix are the protagonists of heaven and earth; even saints have to stay away from their edge.

It’s a pity that by the time of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, the Ancestral Dragon had already disappeared.

So much so that later Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng dared to call himself Zulong.

Of course, there are also theories in the world that Ying Zheng is the reincarnation of the First Emperor of the Han Dynasty.

However, after the pre-Qin period, the dragon clan became weaker and weaker with each generation.

Several hundred years ago, they were defeated by the Ao clan.

The original surname of the East China Sea Dragon Clan was Guang, and the little white dragon's real name was Guangli. Later, when the Ao clan seized the throne, in order to survive, he acknowledged the enemy as his father and changed his name to Ao Lie.

If Lin Dong hadn't interfered, according to the normal course of the heavens, Ao Lie would have restored his real name after entering Lingshan.

The forces representing the Guanyin lineage also officially invaded the ocean.

……

The white dragon crossed the ice field, and the strong wind blew away the snow. A white wolf foraging on the ice raised its neck and looked with wet eyes at the huge dragon shadow that flashed across the sky.

In the clouds.

The snake general who was carried by the turtle general frowned and stared at Lin Dong's back.

There is no special reason, it's mainly due to the fear in our nature.

"If it wasn't for what the Great Emperor Zhenwu said, I would hardly be able to tell this guy's true identity just by the smell."

The snake murmured in his heart.

The Peng bird can defeat snakes; this is the nature of the species.

Logically speaking, even if Lin Dong is proficient in the art of transformation, his soul should still be its original scent.

Snakes will have the gift of finding enemies by spirit scent.

But in front of Lin Dong, he discovered that the aura of Lin Dong’s soul was exactly the same as that of Demon King Peng’s soul.

If the Great Emperor Zhenwu had not given instructions before they came, the Snake General would not have been able to identify Lin Dong's true form.

Isn't it a joy to ride a dragon with your beauty?

The strong wind blew the wing feathers on Lin Dong's back, causing them to flutter upwards.

Suddenly.

Perhaps noticing the gazes behind him, Lin Dong turned back slightly.

The ferocious birds and beasts immediately turned 180 degrees, and their vertical golden pupils were filled with endless animality, madness, and ferocity.

As soon as their eyes made contact, the snake immediately lowered its head and trembled all over.

However, the snake general soon realized that his behavior was somewhat embarrassing to the Great Emperor Zhenwu.

Then he raised his head in annoyance.

But when he looked up again, he found that Lin Dong had already turned his head away and was whispering with Fairy Hanxiang on the dragon's back. From time to time, he gently stroked the back of Fairy Hanxiang's hand with his fingers, feeling so relaxed and happy.

The snake will secretly grit its teeth at this completely arrogant attitude.

But he didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction in front of Lin Dong.

to be honest.

Although they are also at the celestial level.

But the gap between celestial beings is greater than that between heaven and earth.

Some people are celestial beings, such as Zhang Guolao among the Eight Immortals, but no one can defeat him.

He relied entirely on his seniority to climb up the ladder step by step.

Some people are celestial beings, but they are ranked among the Five Elders of the Five Directions.

Able to be on par with Sakyamuni.

For example, the Holy Emperor Chong'en and the Bodhisattva Guanyin.

Similarly, the Queen Mother of the West, Lu Dongbin and other powerful figures from ancient times have now fallen to the level of celestial beings.

In short, it is clearly the same realm.

But if Zhang Guolao meets the latter, he will be killed instantly.

Moreover.

There are also differences between celestial beings.

Han Zhen Suo Tun, these four words are harder to pick than the other.

Every step is a chasm.

Because he understood these principles, the snake grinned secretly and reminded himself to be respectful.

Facing Lin Dong should be like facing the Great Emperor Zhenwu.

……

Naturally, Lin Dong didn’t care at all about the Snake General’s so-called thoughts.

Along the way, I played with the fragrant fairy's icy little hands, and unknowingly arrived above a garden.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Zhenwu had a different kind of leisure and interest. When he went out to fight, he carried a small cave with him.

The white dragon landed in the garden.

The current garden covers an area of ​​about 10,000 square kilometers, which is naturally vast for mortals.

For a celestial being like Lin Dong who has cultivated great magical powers, it is probably no smaller than a palm.

When one reaches a certain level of spiritual practice, one’s awe of the world will decrease.

All the saints in the world, without exception, have the ability to incarnate the Way of Heaven, the rules, and govern on behalf of the Way of Heaven.

It just depends on whether they want to do it or not.

Of course, when one truly cultivates to the level of a saint, one often does not consider the rules of incarnation, but transcendence, transcendence of everything, including the Great Dao. As the white dragon descended, the turtle general also landed smoothly.

The Snake General jumped off the Turtle General first to lead Lin Dong.

Pavilions, attics, lakes, forests, and a palace that blends seamlessly with the mountains and rivers... It's a great place to relax for a little while.

"Please come in, my master is just ahead."

The snake will stop in front of a pool of water. In front of it is a flat wooden bridge. The bridge planks are made of dark red wood, which creaks when you step on it.

The back of a man, slightly hunched, stood on the bridge, holding a fishing rod.

Fishing in a pond of lake.

Seeing this scene, Lin Dong couldn't help but have a thought, "Am I also regarded as a fish swimming in the water by him? However, in this world, some fish are caught by people, and some fish want to eat people." Thinking of this, Lin Dong's mood became cheerful again.

"Just play around nearby. I still trust the character of the Great Emperor Zhenwu."

Lin Dong said to Hanxiang with a chuckle.

Then he walked forward quickly.

A middle-aged man with a sallow complexion was leisurely standing on the bridge fishing, wearing casual clothes and with a calm expression.

"You came."

The Great Emperor Zhenwu said calmly.

Lin Dong raised his eyebrows slightly.

"At this point, should I respond, 'I'm here.' And then you say - I shouldn't have come?"

As if he had thought of something funny, Lin Dong laughed unrestrainedly.

"..."

The Great Emperor Zhenwu was silent for a while and then casually placed the fishing rod on the bridge railing.

"Lord Lin is such an interesting person."

After he finished speaking, he bowed slightly as a greeting.

Lin Dong didn't like this kind of pretense, so he waved his hand and said, "When the two armies are at war, Great Emperor Zhenwu, it would be fine if you weren't on the front line to supervise the battle. But you still have the leisure to do so. How can you take over the Little Leiyin Temple?"

"Not really, but as long as Maitreya doesn't come out, I have enough troops under my command."

The Great Emperor Zhenwu said calmly.

"Is that so?"

Lin Dong stood on the bridge and looked around. After a careful look, he realized that there were no fish under the lake. Instead, they were dragons as thick as thumbs.

"I do not believe."

Lin Dong turned his head and asked suddenly.

Without waiting for Zhenwu to reply, Lin Dong asked again, “By the way, why did the Great Emperor Zhenwu come to see me?”

The Great Emperor Zhenwu spread out his left hand, and as soon as he thought about it, a fishing rod appeared in his palm.

"Take a swing?"

Emperor Zhenwu handed the fishing rod to Lin Dong, and then slowly told him the purpose.

"I will definitely win this battle, except for one thing..."

Zhenwu's tone became hesitant.

"Maitreya?"

Lin Dong blinked subconsciously and took the fishing rod.

"Not really. The Maitreya Master was invited by the Buddha to listen to the 'The Sutra of the Buddha on the Great Vehicle of Infinite Life and Determined Light King Tathagata Dharani' and is still on Mount Lingshan. He cannot come down until the Little Leiyin Temple is destroyed. What I am really worried about is you, Brother Lin. If the little boy with yellow eyebrows has Brother Lin's help, the outcome will be unpredictable."

The sincere words from the Zhenwu Emperor made Lin Dong raise his eyebrows.

"Is that so? So you want to stop me."

Lin Dong asked back, his brows involuntarily frowning.

"How about making a bet?"

Emperor Zhenwu suddenly said.

"Betting on fishing? Ha, not interested."

Lin Dong seemed to see through Zhenwu's thoughts. He held the fishing rod in his hand but did not swing it. Instead, he broke the fishing rod with his knee with a snap.

For the first time, a hint of anger flashed across the sallow face of Emperor Zhenwu.

The aura of confidence and control created by the Great Emperor Zhenwu was shattered by Lin Dong's rude behavior.

In the invisible confrontation, Lin Dong had a slight advantage.

"Haha, interesting. Since Demon Lord Lin doesn't like fishing, how about we bet on how long the little yellow-browed boy can last under my command?"

The Great Emperor Zhenwu spoke again, flicking his sleeves lightly, and the surface of the water immediately turned into a flat mirror.

The mirror reflects the scene of the white snow and the black and gold Leiyin Temple.

At this moment, the sound of bells and drums can be heard loudly on the snow-covered mountains.

Monks in white robes filed out of the temple, and behind them followed the gilded Buddha.

"attack!"

A burly and powerful warrior, with golden light blooming in the third eye on his forehead, waved his hand downwards, and the three thousand Fire Crow soldiers behind him rushed towards the Little Leiyin Temple.

……

“He is Ma Huaguang?”

After witnessing the scene of Zhenwu's men attacking the mountain, Lin Dong naturally recognized Zhenwu's chief general.

Ma Huaguang has barely stepped into the level of a celestial being.

If Zhenwu himself is included, the forces under his command total four celestial beings?
What kind of force is this?
After the Four Imperial Gods, if we leave out the Queen Mother of the West, he is almost the number one person.

The Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave are a branch of Laojun's lineage, and none of them can gather four celestial masters.

"What a powerful Zhenwu."

Lin Dongxin said.

"If we can capture the Little Leiyin Temple today, Demon Lord Lin will not interfere in this matter. How about that? On the contrary, if we can't take it down today, my men will disappear from the Demon Lord's sight. What do you think?"

Emperor Zhenwu asked with a slight smile, his sallow face showing a bit of high-spirited demeanor.

Upon hearing this, Lin Dong counted silently on his fingers.

That's right.

Hosted by Xiao Leiyin, the Yellow-browed Monster still has three magic weapons.

The human bag, the golden cymbals, the mace (the hammer for striking the chimes), none of these objects are simple.

The human race bag is definitely among the best among a series of acquired magic weapons.

No matter whether it is a Buddha or an immortal, once it is absorbed into the body, even a celestial being will be turned into thick water in a moment.

This thing was originally a thing that Maitreya had when he became a fake Buddha. Later, he refined the fake into the real one and became the prince of Buddhism. It can be said that he opened up a path of eight hundred side doors.

The so-called racial bag refers to the bag under the crotch.

The Buddha's golden cymbal is even worse; it doesn't let in any light from the inside, is extremely fishy and dry, and doesn't look like gold on the outside either.

Not only that, but it seemed as if it were grown from the skin and flesh, with not a single gap anywhere.

The darkness and heat turn people into thick juice, like wrinkled skin.

In fact, one can guess what it is at a glance - there is a similar description in the secular picture book "Jin Ping Mei".

"The nun was born with a bald head, and the monk with a shaved head is busy every night. The three bald heads look like the master, senior brother, and junior brother, but where are the cymbals in the bed?"

The description is of Buddhist treasures such as the golden cymbals.

As for the last weapon, the mace, it is a short and soft Buddhist weapon.

However, it has magical powers that are not inferior to the golden cudgel, and can also change at will.

Having the help of these three Buddhist treasures is no less than having three great hands at the level of celestial beings.

Putting aside other things, just the bag of human beings would make it unlikely that many people under the command of Emperor Zhenwu would be able to resist.

Lin Dong made some calculations in his mind.

On the surface, Emperor Zhenwu does not have much chance of winning.

Even if Maitreya was stopped by the Buddha, the backup plan he left with Xiao Leiyin was enough to deal with Zhenwu's troops.

The problem is that……

People say that nine out of ten people lose when gambling.

Now that you're at the table, you have to be prepared to lose.

If the Great Emperor Zhenwu really had no means, how could he have reached his current position? If I agree to him, wouldn't it be like falling into his trap?

Lin Dong changed his mind and said bluntly: "What's the point of you drawing a condom and drilling with me?"

After a pause, Lin Dong continued, “I never place my hopes on others, even if they seem to have a good chance of winning. How about this, let’s make a bet on whether you can survive three moves from me. If you can, I, Lin Yuanjue, will leave immediately. If you can’t, then how about you, Great Emperor Zhenwu, transfer your troops away?”

"hehe."

Emperor Zhenwu smiled nonchalantly, "Okay, let's bet on this. It's a good opportunity to learn from Demon Lord Lin's methods."

The next moment, the dragons in the lake suddenly rose up and jumped out of the lake.

Unparalleled pressure comes from the top.

(End of this chapter)