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Chapter 790 The situation changes again

Dongzhou, Heshuipo.

This is just an inconspicuous small temple under the control of Mount Xumi. The one who sits in charge of this place is just a Bodhisattva with many transformations, named Heming.

At this moment, the old monk, dressed in a yellow shirt and with huge Buddhist beads hanging on his chest, was escorted by several Arhats and stumbling towards the back of the temple.

On the opposite side of Heshuipo, a female disciple of the Three Immortals Sect, covered in blood, gritted her teeth, eyes full of hatred, and stepped on a jade ruyi, desperately chasing after him.

"Ho!"

Heming Bodhisattva looked back in panic. What he was afraid of was not the defeated opponent, but the few people who were following the woman leisurely.

After the Three Immortals Sect quietly sent its disciples to invade Dongzhou last time, after a period of counterattack, they finally showed signs of expelling this group of people. However, they never expected that before they could even catch their breath, the Three Immortals Sect would repeat the same trick, and this time they came with even more force and the scale of the battle far exceeded that of last time!

too much deceit...

"Bald donkey, where are you escaping to!" The female disciple reached the top of the Buddhist temple in an instant, kicked hard with her right foot, and the Jade Ruyi suddenly grew in size and rushed towards the mountain.

"Duh!"

Seeing that he had nowhere to retreat, Heming Bodhisattva had no choice but to tear off the Buddhist beads from his neck and threw them out. They collided heavily with the jade ruyi and knocked it back.

"Ah."

A sneer sounded from the sky, and the figures behind the woman slowly stood in front. The leader took the jade ruyi and looked down at the monk below indifferently: "You dare to fight back, you are so brave."

"Brother Haoming, it was he who brought a group of bald donkeys with him, using their numbers to bully the minority and forcibly seized my dojo. If it weren't for the magical instruments bestowed by our master, I would have died in their hands long ago."

The female disciple took the Ruyi thrown to her by her senior brother, and thought of the humiliation and injustice she had suffered before, and her voice couldn't help but sound a little more aggrieved.

"Nonsense——"

Heming Bodhisattva was furious when he saw her aggrieved look: "You, the disciples of the Three Immortal Sect, came straight to Dongzhou to fight for the Taoist temple without even saying hello. That would be fine, but you were so cruel. In just a few days, you injured more than ten of my fellow disciples of the Bodhi Sect. Now you are the first to complain!"

If the Three Immortals Sect had not been so excessive and unruly, the great Bodhisattvas in the mountains would not have interfered in the affairs of the mortal world.

Hearing this, the disciples who came from Beizhou in the sky all looked gloomy.

"The villain...complains first?"

Even the rather cunning Master Haoming couldn't help but laugh out loud.

We really should ask who is the bad guy between Mao Feng from Chiyun Cave and Ling Su from Lingxu Cave who died tragically.

You should know that the heads of those monks are still hanging on Tianta Mountain. There are witnesses and evidence, but they still want to deny it.

After so many years of practice, this group of bald donkeys have not made much progress in their cultivation, but they have become much more shameless.

"Brother Haoming, there is no need to say more to him."

The female disciple once again clenched the jade ruyi tightly and said sternly: "When they attacked me in a group, they didn't show any justice at all!"

As soon as he finished speaking, many disciples took out their magic weapons.

Under the powerful force of the calamity, several Arhats in front of the temple turned pale. Heming Bodhisattva, who wanted to argue a few more words, trembled slightly all over, and his chest heaved violently for a moment. He could only grit his teeth and swallow the bitter fruit.

A wise man never suffers a loss in front of him. The three immortal sects gathered their strength together to bully East Xumi. The elders in the other two Xumi Mountains would never sit idly by.

Thinking of this, he ordered the monks to lay down their weapons and said in a hoarse voice: "I admit defeat. This temple belongs to you!"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the novice monks and arhats looked sad. Under the nose of the Buddha, they, the monks, had to bow down to this group of immortals. What a shame it was.

"That's pretty much it."

The Three Immortals Sect disciples looked at him sarcastically and said mockingly, "When we return to East Xumi, remember to tell your elders that if they want more incense, they will teach you some skills. If you only rely on those dirty tricks, you will be punished by heaven sooner or later!"

The female disciple pursed her lips. Although she still felt a little unsatisfied, the other party had already given up and admitted defeat, so it was not a good idea to continue to be aggressive.

"..."

Heming Bodhisattva glanced at these immortals with hatred and waved his sleeves angrily: "Let's go!"

At this moment, Master Haoming's eyes flickered, and he quietly looked at several fellow disciples beside him.

Everyone had just arrived in Dongzhou and was not very familiar with the place. The elders in the sect did not give any specific instructions. In this situation, the disciples would instinctively follow the prestigious peers.

Master Qixian has disappeared and there is no news about Senior Brother Li Shan either.

But there was a disciple of the same generation who had just arrived in Dongzhou and set an example for everyone with his actual actions.

The sword light that shot up into the sky in Nanping Prefecture and the lingering fishy smell all revealed the attitude of the Three Immortals Sect.

As the chief disciple of a great sect, Master Taixu must have received instructions from his elders. If he doesn't catch up quickly at this time, he may not even get a sip of soup after the disaster.

Thinking of this, Master Haoming quietly clenched his hands.

In an instant, thick vines rose from the ground and entangled with each other, like an indestructible wall of trees, blocking the monks' way.

"Um?!"

Heming Bodhisattva saw that the situation was not right, and suddenly sacrificed his majestic golden body. Bathed in golden light, he looked back with wide eyes and growled, "What do you mean by this? Don't break the rules in this fight for incense!"

"rule."

Master Haoming looked at them indifferently, with a hint of evil in his mouth: "Now you remember the rules, go down and slowly argue with Senior Brother Chu Xi."

Although the other disciples were a little surprised, they quickly realized that it was always right to follow their senior brothers.

In an instant, under the incredulous gaze of Heming Bodhisattva, seven or eight magical instruments, carrying dazzling light, smashed towards him without mercy!
"you--"

His shrill rebuke came to an abrupt end. Two fists were no match for four hands, let alone six people surrounding one.

The majestic golden body was quickly torn into pieces by the magic weapons, along with all the novice monks and arhats, without leaving a single survivor.

"Thank you, Brother Haoming!"

Looking at the corpses on the ground, the female disciple bowed to Master Haoming with gratitude.

"No need to thank me." Haoming did not dare to be arrogant, and said lightly: "If you want to thank someone, thank Senior Brother Taixu. This is the first disciple of my Three Immortals Sect. This time we came to Dongzhou, it was also led by this senior brother."

He had offended the other party before, and now that he saw the situation clearly, he naturally wanted to cling to him quickly.

When the other disciples heard this, although they could see that Master Haoming was flattering, they did not feel any ridicule towards him. After all, this was indeed the fact. If Senior Brother Taixu had not stepped forward and broken the deadlock, the elders would have had to discuss for who knows how long, and the junior sister in front of them might not have been able to hold on until that day.

"I see."

The female disciple hesitated for a moment, but she had no impression of this Senior Brother Taixu, so she could only thank him after meeting him in person.

She retracted her gaze, and her mood was obviously much better than before. She smiled and said, "My fellow brothers have avenged me. Please enjoy this dojo."

"Not urgent."

Master Haoming looked back at the dirty and smelly pile of refugees in the distance and waved his hand gently.

As Senior Brother Taixu's first "neighbor", he is the one who understands the power of this senior brother's methods best.

"Repair their houses, provide them with water and food, and make them look a little more humane first."

"Ah?" Compared to the female disciple's confusion, the other disciples all reacted quickly, with a sly smile on their faces.

This method would naturally make people dissatisfied if it was used in Beizhou, but now that it is in Dongzhou, it is also necessary to let those monks know what it feels like to have their incense taken away quietly.

…The Three Immortals Religion is different from the Bodhi Religion.

Compared to Mount Sumeru which controls the three continents, all the immortals of the same size stayed in the North Continent hoping to be closer to the leaders, which made it seem too crowded.

At this moment, all the immortals came out in full force. Dong Xumi alone was no match for the Three Immortals Sect.

After many disciples arrived here and contacted their fellow disciples who had been bullied, they launched a counterattack with lightning speed.

Master Haoming is not the only cultivator with brains.

Among them, the most massive battle of Nanping Prefecture became the object of imitation for everyone.

The immortals who had come here with resentment in their hearts, now that someone is taking the lead, are not afraid of being blamed by their elders, so each one of them is more ruthless than the other, and will never let go of anyone they can kill, and will try their best to injure severely if they cannot kill.

Soon, seventeen of the twenty-six prefectures in Dongzhou fell into the hands of the Three Immortals Sect.

These extra temples made the monks feel well-fed and satisfied. Only then did they realize how vast the world was. If the matter in East Continent had not been completely resolved, they would have even begun to consider turning their attention to the remaining two continents.

What a poor life we ​​lived in the past!

Houses began to rise rapidly, gradually turning into villages and towns. With the full efforts of the immortals, the ruins of the cities took shape again.

Wait until the news spreads through Dongzhou like a mountain breeze.

The Bodhi Cult has been forced to send out warrior monks to guard the border of Dafu, not to prevent the invasion of the Three Immortals Cult, but to stop those wandering incense burners.

Finally, the Buddhist temple, which had been accustomed to using big monsters to seize the royal energy, opened its warehouses and released grain without restrictions for the first time, attracting refugees to crowd the long white jade steps, and the pitch-black footprints trampled the magnificent hall all over.

At the same time in Nanping Prefecture.

In the newly built hall, in addition to the Three Pure Ones, a statue of Taixu Zhenjun was added.

"Brother, I heard that those bald donkeys are heading to Yongxin Prefecture recently... That's the temple of Monk Miaoyin. You are very popular now, so you should be careful."

Xiang Ming followed Shen Yi with some concern: "Monk Miaoyin may not be the strongest among the younger generation of Dongxumi, but his master must be the most protective one."

It is naturally impossible for a single East Xumi to cultivate three geniuses like those in Beizhou and firmly control the entire situation.

There are many factions under it, and the tendency of forming cliques and gangs is far stronger than that of the Three Immortals Sect.

In this situation, the strong may not be able to beat the strong backers. The Bodhisattva of Great Freedom Lotus Pearl, who was willing to sacrifice even his own face, really earned a lot of reputation for his disciple.

"Originally, because of Senior Brother Chu Xi's incident, Dong Xumi probably wanted him to restrain himself for a while. Now that this bald donkey has started to gather monks again, I'm afraid he wants to take advantage of you to stand out again."

The Three Immortal Sects were pressing forward step by step. According to Dong Xumi's nature, even if those older generation monks of Da Zizai did not take action personally, they would never watch them become more powerful. At least they would occupy the last few temples and wait for the Mount Xumi from the other two continents to come to their rescue.

In this situation, there is an urgent need for someone to step forward and temporarily suppress the momentum of the Three Immortals Sect.

There is no more effective way than defeating Master Taixu.

"understood."

Shen Yi nodded his chin lightly and walked slowly through the city.

He lowered his eyes to look at the newly paved bluestone road under his feet. Although it was not as good as the Divine Dynasty in the past, it was gradually getting better.

After making his ambition, Shen Yi has become one of the top second-grade masters. Perhaps he still lacks in magic weapons, but in terms of realm, he is only one step away from reaching the level of the True Buddha Emperor, which is to complete his ambition.

Of course, this quickly gained strength comes at an equally heavy price.

With every passing day, the calamity power in the body will be reduced by a point. It may not seem like much, but as time goes by, there will come a day when it will all dissipate. By that time, even the leader cannot save himself from demise.

Obviously, the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons, like before, can only serve to deceive those who spy on it, but cannot block the punishment of Heaven for those who fail to fulfill their oaths.

But Shen Yi did not feel uncomfortable. On the contrary, he felt somewhat relieved.

He had already completed most of what he wanted to do with this power, and it was going much more smoothly than he expected.

The people began to behave like human beings, but the young generation of the two religions suffered heavy casualties.

After some time, the situation that the Human Emperor wants will come many years ahead of schedule.

Thinking of this, Shen Yi turned his head and looked towards the direction of the imperial city.

The only thing he wanted to know now was whether what the man had secretly prepared could really change the situation in the world and create a bright future for all living beings in this world.

If there is a lot of thunder but little rain, I will be so angry that I will die.

At this moment, Shen Yi's eyes slowly stopped on a figure. The woman had disheveled hair and was wearing plain clothes.

Of course, this plain dress is not surprising. After all, this is the Nanping Prefecture, and almost all the original refugees have changed their clothes. The quality is not too good, but at least it is clean.

What really made Shen Yi stay was the familiar smell of that person.

"Immortal Lord..."

The woman saw Taoist Xuanshang approaching, but she did not intend to avoid him.

She raised her head slightly, and even though her face was haggard, it could not hide her former beauty.

After a moment of hesitation, the woman took out a piece of sweet peach cake and handed it over: "Thank you, Immortal Taixu."

"..."

Shen Yi took the peach cake casually, turned around and left without saying anything.

Gu Li silently watched the other party leave.

Even she herself didn't know why she would take the risk and go to Nanping City to take a glimpse of the appearance of this Master Taixu.

As a general of the Divine Dynasty, Gu Li had seen countless cultivators, but had rarely seen such a young man.

Although our positions are different, it doesn't matter what the other party's purpose is.

But at least... the entire North Continent and East Continent have undergone earth-shaking changes because of this person.

Her thanks just now were also sincere.

After a moment, Gu Li turned and left Dongzhou, heading towards the imperial city. It was time to let His Majesty know the good news.

And on the other side.

Shen Yi walked quickly to a deserted place and stepped into the void.

His eyebrows were slightly frowned, and a cold look appeared in his eyes.

The woman's deliberately concealed aura just now might not be detected by others, but he was very familiar with it.

It is the imperial aura of incense that all gods and Buddhas are fighting for.

Whatever happened in the imperial city, even the jade slips were no longer needed, and the news no longer went through Ye Lan's hands. They actually used this method to pass on the news.

He rubbed his fingertips vigorously and easily crushed the peach cake.

However, after searching for a long time, with his hands full of flour crumbs, he still couldn't find anything in it.

Shen Yi raised his head, with a strange look on his face: "?"

(End of this chapter)