The blood of the wild river Styx

Chapter 272 Promoting Buddhism
Dongsheng Shenzhou, the place of the Great Zhou Dynasty, with the fall of Wu Zhao, the sea of ​​clouds suddenly collapsed, the sound of the dragon's mournful cry echoed, a great sorrow emerged in the hearts of the people all over the world, and the officials looked up in disbelief. Your Majesty, was eaten?
In just over a dozen years, the generation of female emperors who overthrew Li Tang and ruled the world with iron fists were actually eaten by the mastiff!
"This? How could it be like this, my lord, no!" All the ministers bowed down tremblingly, each and every one of them roared in grief, some were crying, and some were thinking about something else.

"Everyone, please listen to my words. The body of the Holy One is just a clone. The main body is still in retreat. I believe it will not be long before it will come back. Whether you believe it or not, the day when the main body of the Holy Majesty comes, I will definitely be magnificent. Get up!" Suddenly, when the civil and military officials were at a loss, Di Renjie looked serious and shouted loudly.

"What, that's just the Holy One's avatar? The main body is in retreat? Master Di, are you kidding me, the Holy Majesty's avatar has half a step of Hunyuan cultivation!" The officials were shocked.

Most people didn't believe it, but some ministers whom Wu Zhao placed a heavy responsibility on and regarded as trusted ministers stood behind Di Renjie without any hesitation, expressing their position.

"But a country cannot be without a king for a day. What do you mean, Mr. Di?" Seeing that many people believed in Di Renjie, the eyelids of all the officials jumped wildly, and an old man asked hesitantly.

Di Renjie took a deep breath, faced the ministers, and said solemnly: "This avatar of the Holy Majesty has fallen, and the seal of the Li Tang Ancestral Temple will be opened soon, and the Tang Emperors of all dynasties will rush out, and they will not let me support Your Majesty and change Tang to Zhou's sin! Instead of staying, it is better to leave Chang'an with the old man, hibernate, and wait for the return of the Holy One to re-establish the Great Week.

Of course, you can believe it or not, I'm just saying, as to whether to stay and plead guilty to the Tang emperors, it depends on your own will. "

"Hmm!" The civil and military officials all had gloomy faces and were caught in a dilemma. Suddenly, a middle-aged scribe-like official stood up and shouted: "Master Di, I trust you, I am willing to leave Chang'an with you, wait His Majesty has returned and re-established the Great Zhou."

"Master Di, I despise Li Tang, I would like to go with you!" Someone shouted again.

"Di Renjie, I trust you just once, let's go, let's leave Chang'an City."

When someone took the lead, one by one of the courtiers immediately stood up and chose to leave Chang'an with Di Renjie and others, intending to lie dormant and wait for Wu Zhao.

Of course, more officials didn't believe it. In their view, what Di Renjie said was illusory and ridiculous, so they decided to stay.

"Boom, boom..." Just when Di Renjie was about to persuade him again, suddenly, the land of the ancestral temple of the Great Tang Dynasty resounded one after another, and there was even a roar of anger.

"Well, those old fellows in the ancestral temple are about to break through the seal of the Holy Majesty, let's go without delay!" Di Renjie's face darkened, and he shouted suddenly, and said in a deep voice.

While roaring, he actually took out a magic weapon of space and enveloped Chang'an. The magic weapon emitted a suction force and took away a large number of officials loyal to Wu Zhao and a large number of soldiers.

Immediately afterwards, he flicked his sleeves, grabbed the space-attribute magic weapon, and rushed straight outside Chang'an City, roaring away. At this moment, the ancestral temple of the Tang Dynasty roared, and a roar of anger resounded through the sky, filled with hatred Unexpectedly, a former Tang emperor made a move: "Where are we going?"

That Emperor Tang's Martial Dao was full of energy and blood, which was very terrifying. Obviously, he was in the realm of the sky, comparable to the mid-stage cultivation of a quasi-sage. He was the first to walk out of the ancestral temple. , showing a sneer, and only punched.

The two people's fists collided and confronted instantly. Suddenly, there was a super loud noise that echoed throughout the city of Chang'an. The Tang Emperor's face darkened, he turned slightly pale, and took a few steps back?
"You are not an earth warrior, but a quasi-sage?" The Tang Emperor roared in shock.

"Hey, Di Renjie is actually a quasi-sage and great power? It's hidden so deep that even I, the fourth patriarch of the Li Tang royal family, is no match for me, is this?" The officials were shocked in disbelief.

"Hahahaha, the Holy Majesty will come back, you old fellows, just wait to die in Chang'an City!" Di Renjie burst into a long laugh, and disappeared into the distant sky in an instant.

He, Di Renjie, is obviously not a cultivator of the wilderness, but followed Wu Zhao and reincarnated through reincarnation. Perhaps, this Di Renjie in the last century was Wu Zhao's courtier.

Tang Huang failed to keep him, he took away a large number of soldiers, as well as civil servants and military generals, the Great Tang Dynasty suffered heavy losses for a while, and several former emperors in the ancestral temple appeared one after another.

The emperors barely stabilized their hearts. After the discussion, the fifth patriarch of Li Tang's royal family ascended the throne again and became the Son of Heaven.

"Amitabha, goodness is goodness. The poor monk was ordered by Emperor Taizong Li Shimin to go to the Daleiyin Temple in the West Heaven to worship Buddha and ask for scriptures. When you come back today, please see the Holy One!" Suddenly, outside Chang'an City, an auspicious cloud appeared. Wait for someone to show up.

The current fifth patriarch, Tang Huang, was overjoyed when he heard this. The whole country was in a state of depression, but now that Tang Seng returned, it was a good thing. He hurriedly summoned him and ordered: "The fastest speed, in Chang'an City, Hold the Waterway Dharma Conference so that the people of Chang'an can listen to the eminent monks preaching the scriptures and the Dharma. We, the Tang Dynasty, need to promote Buddhism."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" All the ministers said loudly after hearing this.

So, a few days later, in the city of Chang'an, on a high platform, a Waterway Ceremony was held, civil and military officials, and the new Emperor of Tang also attended the ceremony. , Opened the "Mahayana Buddhist Sutra" and began to preach. For a while, Zen was lingering, and the Buddha's light shone everywhere, as if the dead souls left by the previous war were all taught by Tang Monk, and many people began to believe in Buddhism.

"Boom, boom..." The convening of the Waterway Dharma Conference means the end of the Buddhist scriptures. Tang Seng and others opened the altar to teach the Dharma, and it seems that they have begun to spread the Buddhist Mahayana teachings within the human race.

Between the heaven and the earth, the aura of catastrophe permeated, completely dissipated at this moment!
The celestial secret was clear for a while, and the rhythm of the way of heaven was swaying. All the saints and great supernatural powers felt it one by one. After counting their fingers, they couldn't help but look gloomy: "Buddhism, great prosperity!"

... In the depths of the Nether Blood Sea, when the secrets of heaven were clear, Styx and Pangu, who sat cross-legged on the twelfth-grade fire red lotus, opened their eyes at the same time, looked at each other, and smiled.

Styx got up abruptly, and rushed to the sea of ​​blood quickly. With a flick of his sleeve, he pointed his finger. Immediately, the majestic and vast sea of ​​blood under his feet trembled suddenly, and the rolling force scattered in all directions. The sea of ​​blood erupted with light, dyed The world was red, and when it was floating in the air, it exploded into pieces.

"Buzz...!" Surrounded by blood, a super loud noise spread throughout the three prehistoric realms. After the sea of ​​blood was shattered by the Styx River, it turned into 8000 million blood god sons, each of whom was at the peak of Daluo Jinxian , very terrifying, monstrous momentum.

"Hmm! 8000 million blood god clones, good trick!" Pan Gu stood aside, narrowing his eyes slightly, but he was not too surprised, as if he didn't pay attention at all.

"It's not over yet, Blood God Son, fuse with me!" Styx shouted suddenly.

In an instant, the blood god sons merged one by one, and their momentum soared. Slowly, in the dark sea of ​​blood, the 8000 million blood god sons became less and less, until 12 extremely huge blood bodies were condensed. The 12 blood god sons roared up to the sky, and each of them possessed the power of a quasi-sage, and they were definitely not in the early stage of a quasi-sage.

"What, so many quasi-sages? A total of 12, this is impossible, impossible, there are not so many quasi-sages in the whole prehistoric world, no way...!" This scene made the heroes of the Three Realms Horrified, screaming endlessly.

The saints who were sitting cross-legged in their respective dojos also suddenly got up, their eyelids jumped wildly, and they looked in the direction of the sea of ​​blood in disbelief...Although, no matter how many quasi-sages are in the eyes of the saints, they are still just ants, but suddenly seeing The bodies of 12 quasi-sage blood god sons in the Styx River, the saints still couldn't help being overwhelmed and shocked.

"Taoist Minghe, what is he going to do? He made such a big commotion, hey, that man is Pangu!" All the saints stared at the sea of ​​blood with unprecedented dignity.

The 12 quasi-sacred blood god sons were surprised, but they didn't care too much after being surprised. However, when Styx and Pangu got together, they obviously wanted to move?

In Hezhou, Xiniu, under the Bodhi tree, Amitabha Buddha sighed: "Since the poor monk has taken the oath and gained the benefits of Taoist Minghe, this time, it is his duty!"

While sighing, Amitabha suddenly folded his hands together, sat down on the ninth-grade golden lotus and spun slightly, his body melted into nothingness, and in the next moment, he suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​blood.

"I have 12 quasi-sacred blood god sons, forming a large array of return from the sea of ​​blood, mobilizing the original power of the sea of ​​blood, blocking the passages of the netherworld, and isolating the connection between the three realms!"

Styx's eyes were cold and aggressive, and he suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared. As if they had received an order, all the quasi-sacred blood gods rushed out of the earth fairy world and passed through the void of the universe in the human world. Blooming unreservedly, in an instant, a monstrous huge formation condensed out, covering it like a bloody net.

With a bang, when the net of this large formation touched the barriers of the Netherworld, an endless flow of the Dao Rhyme of Blood spread in all directions, and the rolling force blocked the inside and outside of the Netherworld.

"Styx, Pangu, and Amitabha, the three of them attack at the same time, and they want to target the Netherworld. I wonder what their plans are?" Lao Tzu and other saints and heroes descended directly.

"You two, let's go as agreed in advance!" Minghe looked at Pangu and Amitabha, and said solemnly,...the two narrowed their eyes, nodded, and stepped into the nether world.

"Use the sea of ​​blood to seal off the nether world, and Pangu and Amitabha will go with them. The three of them are very generous!" Laozi, Nuwa, Tongtian, , and other saints said gloomyly.

They were terrified, and like the heroes of the Three Realms, they stared at the bloody mask covering the Netherworld, as if they wanted to know what was going on inside... There were 12 Blood God Sons of Styx gathered in a large formation, and under the isolation , extremely terrifying.

"Well, even if I'm a saint, I can only see the blurry scene inside, and my spiritual sense can't penetrate it!" Nuwa frowned, looked at the mastiff cracking the sky, and spoke.

Yuanshi Tianzun's face was gloomy, he let out a cold snort, and moved his right hand slightly, as if he wanted to attack the large formation formed by the sea of ​​blood in Styx, but was locked by the Zhulong who came later?

"Everyone, Styx, Pangu, and Amitabha have this plan, targeting the Netherworld, presumably for my own sake, don't spoil the plan just because of curiosity."

Mastiff Lietian looked at Lao Tzu and other saints, and suddenly said solemnly, the faces of the saints darkened.

In each other's silence, each of them didn't know what they were thinking and didn't speak.Even though they were extremely curious, they could see the situation clearly. Mastiff Lietian, Zhulong, Nuwa, and even Zhunti were standing outside the barrier of the sea of ​​blood. With Sanqing, they obviously couldn't break through.

"Brother Dao is right, I just want to watch the battle!" Lao Tzu said.

So, in desperation, the sages, Mastiff Lietian and the others tried their best to gather their eyesight, and looked straight in the direction of the Netherworld, trying to spy.

In this battle, Zhong Shan, Jian Ao, , and other cultivators from the previous discipline did not appear?
... At the same time, when the three of Styx, Pangu, and Amitabha simultaneously penetrated the blood-colored barrier and stepped into the netherworld, ... in the vast chaos, in the Zixiao Palace, Daoist Hongjun on the Taoist platform, suddenly his eyes met... Open, with deep eyes, looking into the nether world.

"Styx and Pangu have both started to act. Don't you also have a sense of urgency? Here in Pindao, you need to speed up, control the way of heaven, and don't allow any mistakes!

They are about to call, my prehistoric time is getting tighter and tighter, just as this calamity is over, my way is making great progress, and I have more control over the way of heaven! "Hongjun looked deeply at the direction of the Netherworld for a long time, but didn't make a move, and the jade butterfly above his head spun.

The good fortune jade butterfly is like a disc, on which there are three thousand tiny, illusory beams of light, moving slowly, and the rhythm of the way of heaven is constantly spreading.

(End of this chapter)