The Glazed Buddha Kingdom is where the monk king’s tomb is located.
The original green pines and cypresses, as well as the lotus flowers and bodhi trees all over the ground, have all been torn apart by the monsters.
The forest of steles, the archways, and the magnificent and beautiful relic pagodas were all beaten to pieces. All the relics left by the monks and kings of the past generations were looted by the demon masters and became their treasures.
Only an ordinary granite tablet in the middle of the mausoleum was spared because it was made of ordinary material and was inconspicuous.
This granite tablet is one of the oldest stone tablets in the Glazed Buddha Kingdom.
It is recorded in ancient seal scripts that the founder of the Glazed Buddha Kingdom struggled to survive in the terrible plagues and rescued his people in the midst of thorns, poisonous snakes, jackals and wolves, and finally got the inheritance of the ancient Buddhist sect by luck, and eradicated the thorns and wolves. He killed jackals and poisonous snakes, wiped out the plague, and led his people to establish the Glazed Buddha Kingdom.
Jiaye held a lotus sword and slashed the surviving granite stele with one sword, revealing a milky-white relic at the core of the stele that was about the size of a thumb and had a weak aura.
Without the boundless holy light and the surge of Buddha power, the power contained in this relic is very ordinary.
In the Glazed Buddha Kingdom that has not been attacked by a group of monsters, the owner of this relic, with his cultivation level, can at most be a small philanthropic leader in the lowest level village, and is not even qualified to be the head of the village.
The owner of this relic is the first generation monk king of the Glazed Buddha Kingdom, the ancestor who received the inheritance of the ancient Buddhist sect.
His cultivation level was not very strong, and when he died, he was only half a step into the realm of gods.
The relic he left behind was maintained in its original appearance because of the forbidden mantras blessed by generations of monks and kings in the granite tablet. Otherwise, the quality of this relic would have been worn to pieces by the years.
"Generation after generation of ancestors, suffering blood and tears, finally became the pure land of glass." Jiaye knelt down and worshiped the relic, stood up, and murmured to himself expressionlessly, two lines of clear tears gurgling down his face, When it landed on the ground, there were circles of faint light patterns.
"Look at the ancestral mausoleum today... Hanchan, don't you feel guilty?"
With a blood-colored word 'slave' on his head, nine blood holes on the back of his head were still bleeding, and his body was twitching, Uncle Wang Hanchan chuckled: "Guilty? Why am I feeling guilty? I'm just trying to keep my body intact. Family life…”
Jiaye turned around and chopped off Han Chan's head with a sword.
He said calmly: "Because of your wealth and life, you sold the wealth and lives of all the people of Liuli Buddha Kingdom?"
Behind Han Chan, a group of men, women, old and young were lying on the ground, screaming at the top of their lungs. Several handsome and cute boys and girls cried hoarsely: "Uncle Jiaye, Uncle Jiaye... have mercy on me, have mercy on me..."
Jiaye raised the lotus sword in his hand. He looked at the hundreds of Hanchan's direct relatives with half a smile but tears streaming down his face: "But, who can spare the lives of hundreds of millions of people in the Glazed Buddha Kingdom?"
"As the blood descendants of the Monk King, we cannot protect the believers and the people, but instead cause them to suffer terrible disasters... Our sins will never be washed away in our lifetime."
"I will repay this debt... you can be relieved."
With a flash of sword light and a piercing cry, all the blood descendants of the Liuli Buddha Kingdom, except for Jiaye, were wiped out here today.
'Cang clang', the lotus sword fell to the ground, Jiaye knelt down and worshiped again and again to the relic of the first generation monk king: "Put down the butcher knife, I can't become a Buddha... From today on, the little monk in Qingdeng Temple Write blood scriptures throughout your life...repentance...atonement."
With a "dong" sound, Jiaye kowtowed to the ground, his forehead was opened, and his face was covered with blood.
He reached out and dipped his hands in blood, and on the half granite tablet in front of him, solemnly, stroke by stroke, he wrote a mantra to save the souls of the dead and wash away sins. With the blessing of his Buddha's power, the sutras and mantras shone brightly on the stone tablet and penetrated deeply into the stone tablet.
From a distance, Zhu Ganghe held a nail rake with both hands and rested his chin on the end of the handle of the nail rake. He looked at Jia Ye and said with emotion: "He is a cruel little guy... Tsk... But these people are really troublesome."
"What are you doing in such a lifeless and lifeless situation?"
"Isn't he the only one left? Find a few pretty little girls and give birth to a lot of babies. Isn't that how a family can be sustained?"
Gently patting his fat belly, Zhu Ganghye murmured: "Look at our clan, how many people died in the war? Find a few old sows, they can give birth to more than a dozen in one litter, and they will recover in a year. Yuan Qi...how big a deal is it?"
The golden-eyed demon lord squatted on the eaves nearby, holding a huge peach in his hands and chewing on it.
After hearing what Zhu Ganghe said, the Golden-Eyed Demon Lord couldn't help but sneered: "Old sow pig? Why don't you go find a female cockroach? People can give birth to thousands or tens of thousands in one litter, so this is the way to have endless offspring. !”
Zhu Gang's eyes lit up: "That makes sense, huh? The strongest female cockroaches from our demon kingdom before turned into human forms, and they actually lost their pretty features..."
After coughing a few times, Lao Ge Da and a few old demons slowly glided past from a short distance away.
The old man glanced at Zhu Ganghye sideways and muttered in a low voice: "Stop your face, your face, clean up your face... Don't make people laugh, don't make people laugh... Tsk, I've lost my face to you idiots."
In the sky above the Pure Land of Glazed Glass, surrounded by countless warships, the huge All Spirits Eclipse Sky Killing Shenzhou was quietly suspended in the sky a hundred miles above the ground.
Wu Tie sat on the throne at the bow of the ship, frowning at the report in his hand.
The entire body of the Wanling Eclipse Kongslaying Shenzhou is constantly flashing with magnificent divine light. The monsters who were killed or captured alive, as well as the giant monsters in the realm of gods, are being smelted by the furnace of the avenue and are being continuously refined into the huge ship. .
Each of the natal demonic bones of a giant monster in the realm of gods can be integrated into a giant ship to make the giant ship a little stronger.
After a demon king's natal demon bone is integrated, the overall performance of the huge giant ship can quickly increase by a large margin.
In addition, the masters of the Mo family, the Li family, the Yuan family and other large families are constantly engraving formations and blessing restrictions throughout the interior of the ship according to the drawings given by Wu Tie, and constantly improving the functions of this giant ship. Every moment, with the flickering of streams of light, everyone can feel that the aura of the giant ship is constantly improving.
Wu Tie tapped his fingers lightly on the armrest of the Black Iron Throne. The report in front of him was really shocking.
In the Glazed Buddha Kingdom, all the elderly people over sixty years old were killed.
In this huge country, all children under the age of ten were killed.
According to the confessions of several giant monsters who finally spoke after being tortured, the group of monsters received an order from the so-called Saint Ancestor of the Monster Clan, telling them to slaughter the people of the Glazed Buddha Kingdom and sacrifice them.
According to the requirements of the decree, among the tens of millions of people in the Glazed Buddha Kingdom, only one person in a million can survive!
The demon lords were cunning and cunning. They killed all the children over sixty years old and under ten years old. Almost 60% of the population of such a huge Glazed Buddha Kingdom was slaughtered. This is such a huge number. They believe that it is enough to hide it from the Saint Ancestors and satisfy them.
The remaining young people over ten and under sixty years old are enough to quickly restore the population and production after this disaster, and become slaves of the demons, providing them with blood food and various exquisite products for generations. of human crafts.
The demon group's plan is 'perfect'.
It's just pitiful for the people of the Glazed Buddha Kingdom. The elderly and children in every household were beheaded, and a large number of young adults were thrown into the soup pot as blood food.
The Heavenly Court retreated, and the army of the Wu Kingdom wiped out the demon group in time. However, white flags were hung up in every household in the Glazed Buddha Kingdom, and miserable cries could be heard in every household. Resentment rose over the entire Glazed Buddha Kingdom, like a hell on earth.
The entire Buddhist country's order and social structure have collapsed.
Huang Lang whispered to Wu Tie: "Your Majesty, those human traitors who took refuge in the demons and provided convenience for them and opened the city gates when the demons attacked are currently being rigorously identified."
Wu Tie nodded, dropped the report in his hand, and said in a low voice: "It's shocking, it's so heartbreaking... It goes without saying that these traitors will be wiped out. Those demon clans who were captured alive..."
Glancing in the direction of Dongzhenbuzhou, Wu Tie thought of those strange heavenly armies.
"The number of demon clans captured alive is so huge, let's sacrifice them together with the demon lords captured alive... We need to quickly improve the comprehensive strength of the Wu Kingdom. The intruders in that heaven are not good and will not be easy to deal with."
Huang Lang and others have already seen the battlefield records reported by Xiahou Wuming.
Those heavenly elites with strange auras who made trillions of people look like one person, as well as the heavenly soldiers who were constantly resurrected and each time they were reborn stronger than before, all left a very deep impression on them.
"One more sacrifice. The total number of senior ancestors from all the generals and clans in the Wu Kingdom can reach three thousand." Wu Tie glanced at the ancestors of the major families present: "The total number before was one thousand. , there are still 2,000 places, each of your families should select twice the number of candidates from the previous place and submit them to Huang Lang."
The number of demons was huge. After the demon kings were defeated, the number of demons who knelt down and surrendered was more than ten times that of the demon army of the demon country who had sacrificed before.
Although the overall quality of these groups of monsters is not as good as the demon army, their numbers are enough to cover the quality gap.
Wu Tie calculated it and found that if no reservations were made this time, the number of senior people in Wu Kingdom should be able to exceed 10,000. Three thousand are reserved for the generals and nobles of the Wu Kingdom, and the other seven thousand are mostly reserved for the Wu clan. The other part of the quota can be considered for the heads of the alien races from the underground world of the Fuxi Kingdom.
The Kingdom of Wu is not a purely human country. There are also many branches of the Pangu human race inhabited by alien races.
These branch alien races also need to have top experts in charge, otherwise their tribes will gradually lose their status within the Wu Kingdom in the future, and even become targets of bullying. This completely fails Wu Tie's original intention.
Therefore, a bowl of water should be leveled.
Wu Tie felt that he could not be absolutely fair, but at least it would not be too biased.
It's enough to live up to your own conscience.
Huang Lang and others dispersed and went about their business.
In preparation for a large-scale sacrifice, Wutou and the other barbarian gods also prepared a ceremony to intercept the sacrifices.
The huge Glazed Buddha Kingdom suffered heavy casualties and incalculable wealth losses. All levels of government offices were wiped out by the demons, and all the officials became the first batch of blood prey of the demons. The huge Buddhist Kingdom was completely a mass of loose sand. situation.
In order to settle the surviving Buddhist people and prevent disasters from arising among them, Huang Lang and other civil servants were very busy.
Fortunately, the people of Liuli Buddha Kingdom adhere to Buddhist scriptures and are kind and gentle by nature. Even after the catastrophe, they have maintained the last trace of rationality. Wu Tie is not worried that any huge turmoil will break out among them for the time being.
If it were replaced by the Supreme Demon Kingdom, Wu Tie would not be so relieved.
Battleships flew in all directions, and Huang Lang and other civil servants set off.
Wu Tie sat on the throne, and as his orders were promulgated one by one in the Zen forests of Liuli Buddha Kingdom, Wu Tie's name began to be known to the people of Liuli Buddha Kingdom.
High in the sky, a bright purple golden light was like the Milky Way rewinding, roaring down.
When it was about to land, the purple golden light, which was a hundred miles wide, suddenly separated, 40% of it fell on Wu Tie, 30% fell on the many high-level masters participating in the battle, and 30% was evenly distributed to all participating in the battle. The soldiers of the Wu Kingdom.
Even those giant divine soldiers have traces of golden light and purple energy integrated into their bodies.
Wu Tie didn't know what the use of these metal lumps were to gain the power of merit, but he thought it should be a good thing.
"Heavenly Court, powerful enemies... should increase their strength." Behind Wu Tie, a huge golden pancake of merit appeared, completely condensed into substance. The huge golden pancake slowly rotated, as the golden light of merit falling from the sky continued to blend in. , the diameter of the golden cake is still increasing rapidly.
"The power of these merits..." Wu Tie pondered for a while, then he grabbed the yellow sword floating beside him and pulled it down with one stroke.
The huge gold merit pancake was split into two pieces with a 'chick' sound, and one 30% of the size turned into a rich golden-purple rainbow, with a 'squeak' sound like a tidal wave and sank into the center of Wu Tie's brow.
The innate aura in Wu Tie's mind was vibrating violently, and the huge golden light of merit was continuously injected into the innate aura, nourishing it so that the innate aura became larger and more solid.
"Tao, I, return, one!" Wu Tiemo performed the exercises in the "Yuanshi Jing", and gorgeous Tao patterns like divine dragons and flying phoenixes appeared on his body.
A flash of lightning flashed in the void, and Wu Tie's innate spiritual light, which had expanded to the size of a hundred feet, suddenly decomposed, and one of them returned to the size of a water tank.
A feeling of laziness that made people want to move came over him. Wu Tie braced himself, and his strong body suddenly shriveled and shrank.
The huge aura of essence and blood rushed into his mind and merged with the split innate spiritual light.
The void shook, and strange Dao patterns loomed above Wu Tie's head, and then Dao patterns shining with strange brilliance quietly emerged. Supported by the huge power of merit, these seals were originally half-empty and half-real, but are now being rapidly consolidated.
In the "Yuanshi Jing", three thousand Taoist seals, supported by the huge power of merit and virtue, turn decay into magic and condense in an instant.
Wu Tie's flesh and blood was almost dry, and there was only a humanoid thing sitting there like a shriveled skeleton sitting on the throne.
Condensing the Dao Seal not only consumes the innate spiritual light and the source of the soul, but also consumes a huge amount of energy of one's own essence and blood.
At the same time, three thousand seals were condensed, and Wu Tie's essence and blood were almost drained.
Three corpse clones and six corpse clones flashed at the same time. They all grinned and shook their heads, and then quickly extracted their own energy and spirit and quickly injected it into Wu Tie's body.
Wu Tie's body, as shriveled as a skeleton, began to recover, and traces of flesh and blood quickly filled up.
Wu Tie said in a deep voice: "Take all the hearts of those demon lords and lend them their life essence and blood."
The remaining power of the seven successful virtues was also blasted into Wu Tie's forehead, and Wu Tie said quietly: "Heaven? Now that I have the capital to be so extravagant and wasteful, I would like to know what confidence you have to do such arrogant and rampant things. "
With a 'buzz' sound, the eighty-four thousand corresponding Dao patterns appeared on Wu Tie's body surface at the same time.
"Oh my god..." Taoist Canghai and others wailed in unison.