Bone Taoist

Chapter 618 On the verge of breaking out

These disciples of the divine sect had obviously long expected that Jing Xing and the others would come to investigate, and they had already prepared their posture.

On the top of the mountain, the Tianxuan Formation was activated, and hundreds of Jindan True Disciples were sitting in it, with an overwhelming aura.

Looking at this scene, Jing Xing's expression became more and more gloomy. He suppressed the anger in his heart and asked coldly: "The ancient Buddha statue of Ruotuo was destroyed. Is it because of the donors?"

Shu Chen sighed after hearing this, and replied with a slightly regretful expression: "This matter was not what my disciples of the Divine Cult wanted. It was an innocent disaster. Please forgive me, master, and I will apologize."

"What an innocent disaster, the benefactor must speak clearly!" Jing Xing's voice was sonorous, the red cassock rustled, and the overbearing magic power was restless, causing the earth's energy to vibrate slightly.

Above the sky, thunder tore through the sky and dark clouds rolled.

"Master, I don't know. A year ago, a group of disciples from aristocratic families in our divine sect defected to Xijue Continent. The sect sent me here to clean up the family." Shu Chen said calmly: "Yesterday, those disciples came to our door. Provoked, we chased all the way to Ruotuo Ancient Peak. This method had no eyes and accidentally cut off the ancient peak. It was really not our intention. Now it seems that those traitors must have done it deliberately. Sow discord, so that you can use the hands of all the masters to inflict heavy damage on us. Master, please don’t fall for the trap of those thieves!”

Listening to what he said, Jing Xing remained silent, his eyes so gloomy that they almost watered.

Don't talk about these nonsense excuses, even a three-year-old child can hear them.

What's more, the great monk Yuanying who was practicing Zangxiu died at the hands of Shu Chen, and many people saw it at that time.

"What nonsense!" Jing Xing shouted: "My junior brother Yuanmiao from the Zangxu Temple died at the hands of Benefactor Shu?"

"What, Master Yuanmiao is dead?" Shu Chen showed a surprised expression and shook his head with regret: "The situation was chaotic at that time. Hundreds of people were fighting fiercely. The fight turned the world upside down and the earth veins were torn. Maybe Master Yuanmiao was accidentally slandered. Come on."

"Fellow Daoist Shu, do you think that a poor monk is a three-year-old child?" Jing Xing's eyes darkened and he laughed angrily.

"Master, everything I say is true. If you don't believe it, there's nothing I can do about it." Shu Chen said calmly, flicking his sleeves.

Jing Xing couldn't hold it any longer, and his overbearing and majestic magic power was trembling.

The entire Dao body was golden, and the sounds of dragons and tigers roaring constantly came out, shaking the sky and breaking through the clouds.

"Senior brother, think twice before you act." Xuanji said.

Shu Chen smiled and waved.

The disciples on the top of the mountain behind him immediately activated the magic power of the Tianxuan Formation to the extreme.

For a moment, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, hurricanes were dancing wildly, and terrifying winds were rippling on the mountain tops.

This is a Tianxuan Gang Wind Formation, with eighteen formation eyes glowing slowly. With the blessing of hundreds of disciples, its power is extremely penetrating.

Similarly, there are Shu Chen and three other Nascent Soul disciples sitting here. It is not easy to kill these people.

"Master, please don't get angry. Why don't you go in and have a cup of tea first?" Shu Chen smiled, and the wrist under his sleeves shook slightly.

In an instant, his Purple Mansion opened wide, and his arrogant and murderous aura surged out.

A bloody dharma body appeared, more than eight thousand feet tall, standing proudly on the earth, overlooking all living beings. From his Purple Mansion, a lifelike blood-colored dragon flew out and circled the Dharma Body. Its eyes and fangs were extremely terrifying.

Shu Chen also went on a killing spree.

Among the top ten true disciples today, except for Ye Zang and Shu Aohan, the others are all disciples of the previous generation and the same generation as Ji Beilin.

The situation is tense and on the verge of breaking out.

Jing Xing was half-clad in a cassock, his Taoist body was gilded in color, his body's essence was soaring to the sky, and his meridians were roaring and vibrating like a real dragon.

The two parties faced off for a moment, but finally did not make a move.

On the contrary, many Taoists who were watching not far away were slightly disappointed and no longer wanted to reap the benefits.

Jing Xing restrained his breath, his expression gradually became gentle and calm, he looked at Shu Chen and said calmly: "This matter will be investigated by the poor monk after the Buddha's birthday is over. Sorry for disturbing you."

"Master, please go slowly without seeing me off." Shu Chen smiled lightly.

……

The next day, the procession for the Buddha's Birthday left Ruotuo Mountain.

Shu Chen also took some disciples and left here at night.

There are undercurrents surging everywhere, and there are signs of a storm to come.

The mighty parade is heading towards Zhongzhou. The previous Buddha’s Birthday parades ended here, but this time, they are going to go around Zhongzhou, and their final destination is Haotian City. .

On the way, the atmosphere was very dull.

Jing Xing said nothing, sitting cross-legged at the front of the golden Buddha statue.

Ao Shang and others were also thinking about something.

Above the sky, dark clouds cover the sky, and there are thunderous sounds. It is obviously noon but it is as dark as late at night.

The parade marched along the South China Sea and headed east.

On the border of Xisuozhou, huge Buddha statues stand, one every hundreds of miles.

These Buddha statues are connected to each other, and it seems that Buddhist formations are set up below to guard the border.

Even if a bird flies by, it will be easily noticed.

Ye Zang looked at the Buddha statues, seeming thoughtful. Under the rift valley on the border, the darkness is deep, and countless ancient Buddha statues are buried underneath. They are statues of countless cows, ghosts and snake gods during the chaos in Xizhou at the end of ancient times.

"There are still tens of thousands of miles before we enter the territory of Central Continent." Ye Zang felt a little uneasy.

He looked ahead from the corner of his eye from time to time.

The three halls of Buddha, the twelve halls of Arhats, and a jade Guanyin Buddha statue were all protected by warrior monks. The Tianxuan Formation was also engraved on the bottom of the chariot.

"When you take action, you must destroy it as quickly as possible. If you are delayed, you will be in trouble."

Ye Zang thought to himself.

He learned from Shu Chen that people from the Zhutian Taoist Alliance would come to attack and kill the sacrificial procession.

At that time, the scene must be extremely chaotic, which is the best time for Ye Zang to take action. When the time comes, let Shu Chen pretend to be himself and deal with it casually, while he will show his true identity as 'Yezang' and destroy those Buddha statues.

This is Ye Zang's plan.

Buzz!
When the Taoist bell rings, it will stop when it comes to a land of mortals, accept the worship of those mortals, and pour out the Buddha's light for salvation.

The line seemed to slow down.

It was not until the early morning two days later, when the fog filled the air, that the procession quietly crossed the border rift valley and set foot on the territory of Central Continent.

The aura of Zhongzhou is astounding, and the spirit energy is very strong.

Jing Xing flew up from the front, landed on the chariot, and held his hands in front of everyone.

"Dear donors, do you have a spiritual map of Central Continent with you?"

"I have it here." Elder Lei's family immediately patted the Qiankun bag and handed over a spiritual slip.

"Thank you so much, donor." Jing Xing saluted with his hands clasped together.

Unlike Xi Jue and Xi Suo, the mortals here are not Buddhists. Even if they hear about it on weekdays, they don’t care too much.

Therefore, people who parade and offer sacrifices in the mortal kingdom of Middle-earth will stay for a period of time wherever they go.

Jing Xing and Xuanji plan to personally open a forum to give lectures and gather incense believers for the Posas Pure Land and Guanyin Temple. This is also the most important task for them to come to Central Continent this time.

The mighty parade attracted many Taoist priests from Zhongzhou to stop and watch. Some monks had evil thoughts and wanted to snatch some treasures from Xizhou from these monks. However, after seeing Ao Shang and the others accompanying them, they immediately lost their thoughts.

In Central Continent, the Fengtian Dynasty is the real overlord. In addition to the ancient religion, all the aristocratic families and clans must surrender it for enshrinement every year. "Why are there so many monks from Xizhou? Didn't they never come out of the world in the past?"

"I heard that the Imperial Dynasty was interested in making friends with the Western Saozhou Taoism. I thought it was just a rumor, but I didn't expect it to come so soon."

"The border area is unsettled. The friction between Dongsheng Shenzhou and Tianming Continent is getting more and more intense. I'm afraid there will be a formal war within a hundred years."

"No wonder Emperor Fengtian can't sit still."

"If the Eight Immortal Sects or the Six Demonic Sects invade Zhongzhou, they may not be able to control Zhongzhou within three days."

"If it weren't for the checks and balances of the ten major religions in Tianming Continent, Zhongzhou would have changed hands long ago."

……

As the procession was going on, many Taoists from Zhongzhou were watching and talking, looking at the monks and monks and feeling very strange.

Not long after, the team stopped in a mortal country.

Xuanji and Jing Xing fell from the sky.

On that day, he held a forum to discuss the Dharma in the capital, attracting countless mortals and monks to watch.

On the execution ground, incense was burning. Jing Xing was wearing a cassock, holding a wooden fish and Buddhist scriptures in his hands. There were two young monks ringing bells beside him.

"Buddha said: It is entirely up to you to purify yourself, no one else can do it for you. How can you purify your heart? You can only do no evil, practice good deeds, and purify your mind. This is Buddhism..."

Jing Xing was very patient. Looking at the crowded and noisy Dharma gathering, he still lectured tirelessly.

People present asked questions and doubts from time to time, and Jing Xing and Xuanji also answered them one by one.

Buddhism has been almost closed for millions of years from the end of ancient times to the present, and few people in other continents know about it.

Buddhism is a novel thing for both mortals and monks, so there are many people who come to watch.

The streets and alleys were crowded with mortals.

At this moment, outside the city, the golden Buddha statue is also parked here. Thousands of warrior monks are standing still like sculptures, protecting the golden body of the Buddha statue without a smile.

In the chariot room, Ye Zang was sitting cross-legged on a futon, concentrating.

Suddenly, the Sentinel-Gold Flying Sword in his Qiankun Bag suddenly trembled.

"coming soon!"

Ye Zang suddenly opened his eyes. He knew that this was Shu Chen's reminder to him. This was their previous plan.

Just a few sticks of incense were heard, and dense sounds of flight were heard from outside, tearing the sky apart.

Black clouds accompanied the monks and covered the sky.

Thousands of miles in radius, it was instantly as dark as day and night, with a murderous aura, and the earth's energy was trembling slightly.

Ye Zang immediately flew out and headed somewhere.

A total of four to five hundred people from the Zhutian Dao Alliance arrived across the sky. The ten people headed by them were the most powerful in cultivation, and they were all Nascent Soul Daoxing.

At the same time, Jing Xing and Xuanji, who were giving lectures in the city, also noticed it immediately.

The two men immediately used escape techniques and stepped out of the air.

"What happened?" the third princess asked in shock.

"Someone attacked the parade." Elder Lei Jia said.

"Which force is this that dares to act like this in our territory of Zhongzhou!" Ao Chang frowned.

Everyone rose into the air and headed outside the city.

Not far away in the sky, a group of practitioners, wearing uniform black robes and black scarves on their faces, came in the clouds and mist.

They were extremely fast and reached the outside of the city gate in an instant.

Without saying a word, he went straight to kill a thousand monks.

boom!
A Nascent Soul magic hand tore through the sky, wrapped around the domineering Gangfeng method, and suddenly headed towards the crowd to suppress the crowd.

If this attack were hit, at least hundreds of monks would die.

"Don't think about it!"

Jing Xing flew as fast as a roc, and the strong wind tore the clouds apart under his feet. He came at a very fast speed, and his figure was blurred into hundreds of afterimages.

This is the 'Dapeng Zong', one of the three escape methods of the Whirlpool Pure Land. It is famous for its extremely fast speed.

boom!
Jing Xing came across the sky, he pointed a finger, and a golden bolt instantly penetrated the Dharmakaya's big hand!
"This person is Jing Xing, the most talented disciple of this generation in the Whispering Pure Land." A Nascent Soul monk from the Zhutian Dao League said in a cold tone.

"What are you waiting for? Surround him and kill him first!"

The ten Nascent Soul cultivators rushed forward without saying a word.

Bang bang bang!
The overbearing magic power shook in all directions, and for a moment the divine power surged. The gate of the mortal kingdom was directly destroyed, and the area within a thousand feet was reduced to flat ground.

Tens of thousands of mortals died instantly, blood flowed freely, and the scene was like purgatory on earth.

It's really a fight between gods and mortals.

This was just the residual power of the Nascent Soul cultivator's power, killing mortals one after another. Their bodies continued to shatter like bubbles, exploding into flowers of flesh and blood.

"You deserve to die!" Jing Xing was furious as he looked at the piles of dead mortals.

Among them, there are many believers who have been successfully gathered in these days.

In mid-air, the big hands of ten Nascent Souls condensed with mana suppressed it. With a bang, the earth's veins collapsed, and dust and gravel flew everywhere.

Between the collision of mana and the excitement, the void exploded.

The bloody vertical lines between Jing Xing's eyebrows spread out, and there seemed to be a pure and dust-free Buddhist dharma baby radiating power in his purple palace.

At this moment, his whole body seemed to be coated with a layer of golden paint, glowing slowly.

With the power of his body, he was able to withstand the combined blows of ten Nascent Soul Taoists.

Jing Xing shouted loudly, like a vajra glaring with anger, all the magic power in his body shook violently, and with the sound of 'bang bang bang', the giant hands of the ten Nascent Souls instantly shattered and dissipated into the invisible!

"Senior brother, let me help you!" Xuanji came over holding a whisk.

The war was about to break out, and the place instantly became a mess.

Countless mortals screamed and fled in panic, and some low-level monks were so frightened that they fled thousands of feet away.

The people of the Zhutian Dao Alliance are like wolves entering the sheepfold, killing everyone on sight.

Whether mortal or monk.

Blood flowed everywhere, and in just half a stick of incense, this place became a human Shura field, and the pungent smell of blood filled the air.

Not far away, Ao Shang, Ji Lanshan and others also rushed to join the battle, fighting with the ten Nascent Soul monks from the All Heavens Alliance.

However, it seems they are not the only ones.

From the south outside the city, the sound of waves roared, and a young man in a python robe came from the sky on the sea. His magic power was domineering and oppressive, making people breathless. Behind him, there were hundreds of people accompanying him!
(End of this chapter)