The Dominance of Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

Chapter 309: Buddhism and Taoism, Under Attack

Countless wooden houses stand on the flat land.

Between these wooden houses are countless crisscrossing roads of varying lengths and widths paved with stone slabs.

On every road, there are many people sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed.

They beat wooden fish, chanted Buddhist scriptures, and turned a deaf ear to what was happening outside.

In the middle of the flat ground stands the tallest and largest wooden house.

At this time, on the second floor platform of the wooden house stood a monk wearing a cassock made of gold thread and white silk.

He withdrew his gaze and turned back into the house.

After walking down the spiral staircase on the second floor, he came to a huge, lifelike snake statue.

The snake statue is carved from a single piece of green jade, with each scale clearly defined.

Looking at the countless Buddhists who were worshipping devoutly in front of the snake statue, he smiled slightly:
"how's it going?"

“Everything is going well.”

A tall and burly monk in a linen robe answered from behind the monk in white robes.

"The Dao Gate?"

“They have discovered us and are mobilizing their troops.

I estimate that in three days, we will have to go to war with them."

The monk in white robes turned the white jade Buddhist beads in his hand and looked at the snake statue:

“How long will it take to completely transform it?”

"It is a god after all. Even if we combine the mental and spiritual power of all Buddhists, it will still take about a year."

"What about the bull and goat gods?"

"They don't have much divine power, and it will take about half a year to completely transform."

"too slow."

The monk in white robes looked displeased and stopped turning the Buddhist beads.

“There is no other way. Although we have a large number of Buddhists under our control, they need food and drink.

Therefore, we need to let some Buddhists do the hunting and cooking.

It is impossible for all Buddhists to transform the gods day and night. "

"Have we dealt with all the Taoists in the tribes we control?"

The monk in white robes continued to turn the Buddhist beads.

"It was handled very cleanly. Anyone who had even the slightest suspicion was killed by the Zen stick."

“Notify the companions of the cattle and sheep tribes, and seduce the cattle and sheep gods to send out warriors such as Yu to stop the Dao Sect.

Don't tell me they can't even do that?"

“It’s difficult, but it can be done.”

“With the strength of Yu and other warriors, we should be able to hold off the Dao Sect for a while.

During this period, tell the Buddhists of all ethnic groups that they can move.

I don't care what they do. Anyway, I will make all the tribes that want to attack Buddhism in chaos."

"Yes."

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A plain not far from the Hao clan.

In the endless waist-high grass, Xiong Kun was leading his people and moving forward slowly.

"Brother, why don't you walk faster?"

Xiong Kun frowned: "I have a bad feeling."

The soldiers who followed him looked at each other and continued to ask questions:

"what happened?"

“The Hao Clan asked us to hunt the Crow Clan, there is no problem with that.

The question is location, why did you choose this place? "

"What's going on here?"

The soldiers looked around and saw that apart from the rolling hills in the distance, there was only grass all around.

“In previous battles, we were asked to enter the Forest of the Gods and attack the Crow Tribe under the cover of the trees.

Now let us attack the Crow Clan here.

It’s too open here, and the Crow Tribe has big crows that can attack easily. . . ”

Whoosh whoosh!
Xiong Kun's words were interrupted by a whistling sound coming from the sky.

He immediately clapped his hands to the ground.

Swish!
The land shook like a wave, covering Xiong Kun and the dozen or so soldiers behind him.

Bang bang bang!
The rain of arrows falling from the sky was blocked by the "wave".

Hearing the continuous muffled sounds coming from above his head, Xiong Kun frowned and immediately shouted:
"Looking for the enemy!"

A warrior with the gift of enhanced vision patted the shoulders of the two people beside him. The next moment, the three of them rolled out of the "wave".

Two of them raised their leather shields, and one used his talent to look around.

Bang bang bang!
At the moment when the shields were filled with arrows, the three of them returned to the bottom of the "wave".

"I can't find it. It's not in the sky, and it's not around here either."

Xiong Kun was stunned. He couldn't see the attacker? Where did these arrows come from?

The thought flashed through his mind, and Xiong Kun clapped his hands on the ground again.

hum!
After the ground shook, Xiong Kun stretched out his right hand and pointed to an empty place not far away:

"shoot!!!"

Swish swish!
The warriors drew their bows and arrows, and a rain of arrows shot out like a curtain.

Immediately afterwards, ripples appeared where the rain of arrows hit.

Behind the ripples, dozens of figures slowly appeared.

They held up their shields and blocked all the incoming arrows.

Looking at the warriors who attacked him with arrows, Xiong Kun was shocked:
"Hao people? Why?"

Xiong Kun, who had identified the enemy's identity through the cloud patterns on his body, was at a loss.

Why did the Hao clan launch a surprise attack on them?

"Is there some misunderstanding? We are warriors from the Bear Clan! The Hao Clan sent us here to carry out the mission!"

The other side's response to Xiong Kun was another round of whistling rain of arrows.

Although he didn't know why the Hao tribe attacked the allied tribe, Xiong Kun had to fight back for the lives of the warriors behind him.

"fog!"

As Xiong Kun shouted, a soldier behind him puffed up his cheeks and spit out a large amount of white mist.

The white fog filled the air, blocking Xiong Kun and others.

Unexpectedly, the Hao clan warriors seemed to have anticipated this.

Swish!
A man waved his hand and summoned a strong wind, which blew away the white mist.

The bear warriors who were charging with the help of the white mist were caught off guard and could only continue charging regardless of everything.

Whoosh whoosh!
The bear warriors raised their shields to block the whistling rain of arrows.

However, not everyone blocked it.

Some bear warriors were shot by arrows and fell to the ground, and some were even shot in the throat by an arrow.

However, the death of their companions did not weaken the morale of the bear tribe, but made them even more angry.

They roared, raised their jade spears, rushed to the enemy, and stabbed with all their strength.

Wow!

The jade spear hit the enemy, who was instantly torn into pieces and turned into wooden fragments.

As the soldiers were stunned, ripples appeared in front of them.

puff!

Dozens of spearheads pierced through the ripples and into the bodies of the bear warriors.

Feeling the pain, they wanted to retreat, but discovered that the ground beneath their feet had turned into a quagmire without them noticing.

Their ankles were stuck in the mud, and they didn't even have time to take a step back.

puff!

The spears pulled out from their bodies pierced through their bodies again.

"Everyone! Retreat!"

Looking at the body of his fallen companion, Xiong Kun's eyes were bloodshot.

He instantly realized that he had been deceived by the Hao warrior in front of him.

They knew that they could sense things within a certain range by vibrating the ground.

However, this perception is very vague, and one can only know that there is something at a certain location.

So they took advantage of the situation.

Use a wooden dummy to deceive yourself.

Let yourself misjudge the enemy's location.

Wait until the bear warrior's attack misses, then attack again.

A simple plan actually resulted in the deaths of a large number of bear warriors.

Xiong Kun was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he could do nothing about it.

Having lost a large number of soldiers, he had to consider the lives of the remaining soldiers.

The fact that the enemy was able to make such adequate preparations showed that they knew me very well.

Thinking of this, Xiong Kun prepared to escape from here with the surviving soldiers.

He created a thick rock wall to temporarily block the enemy.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the rock wall was formed, it turned into a quagmire and fell to the ground.

"It's useless. You'd better accept your death."

(End of this chapter)