Age of Heroes, 10-game winning streak

The Xuantian Division was in a state of panic, all because this beheading maniac had been given the job of executing first and reporting later.

When many people saw Ren Nanbei blocking the door, their first reaction was "It's over, Barbie Q, this life is over."

"You are worthy of being the pride of the modern era..." Mr. Chen looked at Ren Nanbei, then at Mu Yaoxi: "I did not expect you to have the guts to go straight to Huanglong."

"Mr. Chen, you are just a hermit in the mountains. You don't belong to Xuan Tiansi, but you are in the staff team of King Xiling. Now that he is dead, you are still here giving orders and making plans..." Ren Nanbei grasped the handle of the grass-cutting knife, and the thunder turned into balls, dripping and clattering all over the room: "You are the incarnation of Tai Sui!"

"We've caught them in the act." Mu Yaoxi said coldly, "Anyone present today who has colluded with the Ten Evils or Tai Sui will be killed! Those who commit suicide can still keep their bodies intact and respectable!"

Mr. Chen said calmly: "You are very courageous, but I will not take back my previous evaluation..."

"The Divine Strategy House is still too young and far behind. We are not worth worrying about!"

Ren Nanbei smiled: "I like people who are tough on others."

"Do you know why I say that?"

"Because Bai Yujing is dead!"

Mr. Chen sneered: "Without Bai Yujing and Wu Sheng, what can you do to deal with stronger people!"

He suddenly crushed something in his hand, which seemed to be a Buddhist bead.

The next moment, a huge golden hand descended from the sky.

It was too late for everyone to leave at this point.

When those huge five fingers clenched together, Buddha's light filled the whole field, and the Buddha's kingdom was in the palm of the hand.

This move came too quickly.

Even if Mu Yaoxi and Ren Nanbei wanted to resist, they couldn't escape.

The Buddha's kingdom in the palm of the hand of the Buddhist Bodhisattva is a complete domain-blocking skill once activated.

After all, Buddha is not Jesus, and there is no hole in his palm for people to get out.

The surrounding environment has turned into a golden Buddhist temple, with pagodas standing in all directions, with simple shapes and a solemn atmosphere.

A Bodhisattva sat on a golden lotus, his figure over a hundred feet tall, looking down at all living beings from above. The huge shadow he cast was enough to suffocate people.

"Amitabha--!"

Buddhist gilded statue.

As the majestic voice rang out, a Sanskrit chant directly poured into the sea of ​​consciousness.

The famous people in the surrounding conference rooms all slammed their knees to the ground, feeling so insignificant, as if they were going to let go of everything and become monks in the next moment.

It is not about whether their self-will is firm or not. There are many fourth-order grandmasters among this group of people, but once the Buddha's kingdom is established, who they want to save depends entirely on the Bodhisattva's own wishes.

The so-called conversion is very similar to forced brainwashing.

In Buddhism, if you put down your butcher knife, you will become a Buddha instantly... But it is not enough for you to say that you have put down your butcher knife. It must be someone in the Buddhist community who says that you have put down your butcher knife, only then can it be considered as salvation.

This is considered merit and achievement in Buddhism.

But this method of Buddha's light of salvation cannot be used on everyone.

Mu Yaoxi felt a pain in his forehead and then snorted coldly.

Ren Nanbei was also protected by the thunder of law. He was a rebellious person, so it was impossible for him to kneel down to the golden body at this time.

The golden Bodhisattva continued loudly: "Since you have seen me, the Buddha, why don't you bow down to me!"

The majesty of Buddhism poured out like a landslide, and an unstoppable light surged over, engulfing the two of them.

This Buddha's light does not feel gentle at all, but only makes people feel infinitely domineering. People with a weak will be crushed by the Buddha's light.

Mu Yaoxi was born with the blood of a congenital hero, so she had full resistance to mental control. She flew into a rage: "Buddhist Bodhisattva, are you trying to force us to convert? Bald donkey, aren't you afraid that the Martial Saint will come back and tear down the Longxiang Temple!"

It was even more difficult for Ren Nanbei to resist on the side, and the grass-cutting knife in his hand became a little loose.

He lowered his head and muttered to himself, "Can killing people really save the world? The world is like a burning house. If I do this, wouldn't it be like adding fuel to the fire? I really..."

Before he could finish his words, he was hit on the forehead by an iron fan.

"Why are you so confused!" Mu Yaoxi shouted angrily, "Wake up!"

Ren Nanbei opened his eyes and said with difficulty: "I, I tried my best..."

The golden Buddha continued to shout: "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha right now! Get out of the sea of ​​suffering and turn back!"

The Buddha's palm pressed down again, and suddenly the two men felt like there was a Five Finger Mountain on their shoulders. Ren Nanbei was pressed so hard that he cried like a monkey.

"Think about your wife!" Mu Yaoxi shouted.

"I don't have a wife!" Ren Nanbei smiled bitterly. Sorry, he was single.

"Then think about your brother!"

"My brother is gone."

"Think about the other things you care about!"

"I care..."

"Think about those secrets you don't want to expose, and those people you don't want to let go of!"

Ren Nanbei was startled for a moment, then his eyes became firm, and he said to himself, "Yes, Ren Nanbei, think about your web browsing history! Think about your hidden files on drive D and drive E! Think about the browser on your phone! Think about your network disk!"

If you kneel down before the Buddha's light at this moment, you will never have the chance to experience those beautiful things again!

He can't even keep a clean name in this world!

He actually withstood the pressure of the Buddha's light and raised his grass-chopping knife to chop at the Buddha's light. He actually split the Buddha's light in half, pierced through the Buddha's palm, and tore a gap.

The huge Buddha also retracted his broken right hand, turned around on the spot, and immediately shrank to the height of an ordinary person.

The Bodhisattva walked slowly, with lotus flowers blooming under his steps, wearing a cassock that shone with golden light, and said calmly, "I never thought that you two had such a deep prejudice against Buddhism."

"Who are you?" Mu Yaoxi glanced at Ren Nanbei, who was already exhausted. Seeing that his shoulders were worn out and his nose was bleeding, she knew that he had lost most of his fighting power, so she took the initiative to step forward: "No matter who you are... this is beyond the line. The Divine Strategy Palace was ordered to arrest the wanted criminal, and the Dragon Elephant Temple was here to obstruct us and attacked the two of us. Even if you are a Buddhist saint, you cannot not bear any responsibility."

"I am the Bodhisattva of the Dragon Elephant Temple... As for what the two donors said, it is nothing but alarmist talk. I just couldn't bear to see the two of you committing murder in vain, so I took action to stop you."

"What a sin of killing in vain." Mu Yaoxi sneered: "Mr. Chen has already started to plot against the Shenwu Division. Are you, a monk, blind?"

"I have never met that gentleman." Bodhisattva Du Nan said, "I just saw injustice and said a few words of Buddhism to you two."

Mu Yaoxi's mind was turning, and he suddenly realized: "You are in the same group... So that's why this incarnation has your Buddhist beads. You have been colluding with Tai Sui for a long time. This is a trap set for us! What a Buddhist sect!"

The Wusheng Pavilion had just rushed to the front line, and as soon as we accelerated the progress here, the Buddhist Bodhisattvas immediately took action to retain them.

There must be a series of cause and effect relationships involved. Not only is the incarnation of Tai Sui involved, but the purpose of Buddhism is also not pure.

I originally thought that Longxiang Temple's goal was just to suppress Xuanmen Daoism through Xuantian Grand Ceremony, but it seems that the other party really took Mr. Chen's words seriously and wanted to plot the Shenwu Division to replace the Wusheng Pavilion, intending to promote Buddhism... This is how they promote it.

"I think these bald donkeys are crazy." Ren Nanbei spat, "Let's not talk about whether the Martial Saint Pavilion will fall so easily... The Buddhist sect with a strong religious color will never be able to take over the Shenwu Division. Otherwise, wouldn't the Buddhist sect be able to raise a few saints? The one in Zhonghu will never agree to it."

Bodhisattva Du Nan smiled and said: "Buddhism should flourish. This is a great trend that cannot be reversed or stopped."

Mu Yaoxi sneered and said, "Could it be that the Buddhist sect is planning to enter the capital?"

The Bodhisattva smiled silently without saying anything.

Mu Yaoxi was startled, with a hint of anger in her eyes: "You guys are really crazy..."

"Don't get me wrong, Buddhism has no intention of holding the emperor hostage. Quite the contrary... We are heading to the capital to defend the king." Bodhisattva Du Nan clasped his hands together, and once again shone with Buddha's light: "Now that Daxia is facing the threat of an undercurrent, the central government is empty, the three saints of the Martial Saint Pavilion have left the capital, and the capital's defense force is unprecedentedly low. It is time for us, the three religions, to defend the capital. Taoism may not have the spare strength, so Buddhism will take up the responsibility."

It sounds better when spoken than when sung!

Mu Yaoxi understood what the Buddhist sect meant. It was planning to go through the process and go to the capital to increase its presence and reputation… The Buddhist sect also knew that it was impossible to become fat in one go, but they also didn’t want to continue staying in Xuantian Division and fighting with Taoism, because Xuantian Division was simply not going to make it.

"Okay." Ren Nanbei supported his knees and stood up with difficulty: "Why not go now!"

"No hurry. I still want to talk about Buddhism with you two." Bodhisattva Du Nan laughed.

Mu Yaoxi pointed out directly: "Going now would be icing on the cake and a rainy day preparation... but it's not as good as sending charcoal in the snow!"

Ren Nanbei spat out bloody saliva: "Do you really think that no one has seen through the Buddha's intentions? Do you want to help in times of need? The Buddha and Tai Sui are colluding, and they are not clean either..."

"So I want to talk to you two about Buddhism. Once you understand Buddhism, everything will be over." Bodhisattva Du Nan chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"

"Bald ass, NMSL!"

……

Beijing.

At this time, the capital city was in the midst of a rainy night.

The drizzle was not heavy, but it kept coming on and off, making people feel upset.

At the entrance of a long street, under a tree, a figure was sitting, holding a wine gourd in his hand, drinking by himself.

This person had a ponytail, a face as white as jade, a slender figure, and was dressed in black and red clothes. He had no Adam's apple and looked like both a man and a woman, making it difficult to tell whether he was a man or a woman.

On the stone table in front of him, in addition to a wine gourd, there was also a weapon, a pair of double swords.

Then, there were messy footsteps coming from the end of the street.

Dozens of people walked through the long street, exuding terrifying murderous intent.

The entire street was pitch black at night without a single light from any household. Only the street lamps were always on, illuminating the dim reflections of the weapons in the hands of these people.

The tall woman with long scarlet hair walked to the middle of the street and caught a glimpse of a mysterious man who was drinking from a wine gourd under a big tree and whose gender could not be identified.

The two sides looked at each other and then withdrew their gazes.

……

Wait until you walk a hundred meters away.

"Miss, that person just now..."

"Don't worry about him. He has nothing to do with what happened tonight." Nangong Shan said calmly: "No matter who he is, it has nothing to do with us."

She continued forward: "This trip is only for Beiming, let's not make any more trouble... How about Dongfang and Ximen?"

"Start from the other three locations and meet up in five minutes."

"It seems like they are the same..." Nangong Shan said to herself, "They made the same choice."

……

under the tree.

The swordsman sneered faintly: "Driving a tiger to devour a wolf, will tonight be the end of Bei Ming... or if Bei Ming Yao takes that step and kills all the invaders... then the other three families will also be finished, haha... never mind, everyone has their own way of living, who knows how many people can survive after tonight."

The last drop of wine in the wine gourd was drunk.

The dual-swordsman, whose gender was indistinguishable, sheathed his weapons, put the two swords on his back, patted them gently, and then walked in the direction of the street from which Nangong Shan came.

If you keep going straight along this road, you will reach your destination without turning.

The third thousandth Rakshasa among the Ten Evils comes to take back the position of Sword Master.

……

East China Sea coast.

A small boat was moored on the shore.

"Come on board."

"..."

"If you have doubts, you don't have to go, but if you miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, it will never come back."

Tai Sui looked at Zhen Shifang who was standing still.

The Overlord has been secretly scheming and planning all his life, but compared to Tai Sui's nearly a thousand years of planning, all his preparations can be said to be insufficient and unnecessary, so that in this game he had no choice but to become the opponent's pawn.

After a moment's silence, Zhen Shifang finally boarded the boat.

He had no choice. His foundation in the holy way was unstable, and his successive plans had yielded nothing. Now even Tao Rusu was missing, so he could only give it a try.

A small boat automatically floats towards the depths of the ocean.

Tyrant asked in a low voice: "You still refuse to reveal the whole plan to me?"

"It's not that I don't want to, but that I can't. Once we get to Penglai, we'll know everything." Tai Sui placed his hands flat on his knees, his movements relaxed and casual: "You just need to follow what I said at the beginning. All other conditions have been fulfilled."

"Once the master of Penglai Island dies, this place will change hands... All plans are made!"

Tyrant said calmly: "Have you forgotten Bai Yujing?"

"How could it be? I left him five set points." Tai Sui patted his knees, "Xuantiansi, Beiming Family, Su Family, Zhonghu or Penglai, attack where he must be rescued. If he is still alive, he will definitely appear. If he doesn't appear, it doesn't matter. The overall situation has been determined, and there is no room for him to play."