“Haha, the Qing Sect, Xu Sect, Jian Sect from Nanquezhou, the Gutuo Temple and Gui Sect from Xihuzhou, plus us, are finally here. Fengyang City is going to be bustling!” Di Tian said with a smile and deep meaning.
The visitors were divided into three waves in total.
One group was people dressed in white, carrying broadswords.
These are the people from the Sword Sect. The men have extraordinary temperaments, the women are heroic and valiant. The swords behind them are their unique marks. There are twenty of them in total.
Another group of people were dressed in green, also both men and women. They were members of the Qing Sect, and there were only fifteen of them.
Leading the group was a beautiful woman with a slender figure, long flowing hair, and exquisite facial features. She was truly a beauty of her generation, and her entire body was filled with strong wood element energy. It was obvious that this woman had a profound understanding of wood-related magic.
The remaining fifteen people were naturally from the Xu Sect. They all wore the same red robes. From a distance, they looked like clusters of flames burning here.
"Haha, you two from Xihuzhou, you just arrived at Zhongyaozhou, and before you even entered the Jueyin Ruins, you've already started fighting among yourselves. If it weren't for Brother Jian stopping you, most of you would have been killed or injured here. By the time you enter the ruins, what capital will you have to compete with the people from Qinglongzhou and Beixuanzhou?"
The one who spoke was a red-haired woman from Xu Sect. She was wearing a red tight-fitting dress that showed off E'na's figure to the fullest. Her appearance was no worse than that of the woman headed by Qing Sect.
"Amitabha, what the female donor said is wrong. For monks, the four elements are empty, and all things outside the body are floating clouds. If they want to fight, they can fight. What does it have to do with me..."
Before he finished speaking, he immediately attracted contempt from the Ghost Sect man: "You hypocritical bald donkey, since you have nothing, why do you still take up half of the quota?"
"Amitabha, ghost donor, if you convert to Buddhism, I can persuade my master to shave your head and become a monk for you to eliminate the demons in your heart." The Buddha's son has a solemn appearance and the Buddha's light shines in all directions. If it were a cultivator in the rebirth period, he would definitely be assimilated and convert to Buddhism.
However, it was obviously useless to the man from the Ghost Sect. He smiled coldly and said sinisterly: "Bald donkey, why don't you betray the Gutuo Temple and come to the Ghost Sect to hang out with me? It will be much more interesting than your days of chanting scriptures every day."
"Haha, two friends, you are of the same roots, why are you so anxious to fight each other? But you should know that those two have been waiting to see the show," the woman from Qingzong smiled with her hands covering her mouth, and looked at Wutan and the other man on the city wall with her beautiful eyes.
At the same time, everyone's eyes were directed in the same direction.
Han Tian nodded slightly politely, while Wu Tian had a blank expression on his face.
"Amitabha," the Buddhist disciple bowed, and then said in a long voice: "The two donors have blood on their hands, and are responsible for thousands of lives. Your sins are heinous. Why don't you abandon worldly affairs, enter Buddhism, practice Buddhism, let the four elements be empty, and have no desires or requests."
"Master, I don't agree with what you said!"
Di Tian smiled faintly and said, "Human desires are endless. Even if one becomes a monk, it is difficult to sever the ties with the secular world. As my friend from Gui Zong said, Master, you are in the Buddhist sect, but you walk in the world of mortals and interfere in the affairs of the world of mortals. I would like to ask you, are you really pure and free of desires?"
The Buddhist shook his head and said: "I am in this world not to interfere in its affairs, but only to spread my Buddhism, save all living beings, purify evil and darkness, save more lives trapped in water and fire, and benefit the world."
Di Tian smiled and shook his head: "Master, you are totally wrong. If you really have nothing, why don't you practice meditation under the Buddha statue instead of spreading Buddhism and recruiting followers? Although I don't understand the essence of Buddhism, I know that nothing can be forced and everything should be left to fate. If someone really sees through the world and wants to escape into Buddhism, why do they need Master to save them?"
The Buddhist was stunned and speechless for a moment.
"Haha, you bald ass, don't you claim to be an enlightened monk? Don't you want to save all living beings? Now how I see it, you are not even as good as a layman. It's really a waste of all your years of practicing Buddhism, haha..."
The man from the Ghost Sect laughed loudly, looking very happy, and gave Di Tian a thumbs up.
Nanquezhou and others said nothing and watched with interest.
The Buddhist glanced at him indifferently, then looked at Di Tian and said: "The donor is stubborn and eloquent, and your soul has already fallen. If I don't convert you as soon as possible, you will definitely become a demon in the future and bring harm to the people."
After saying this, the Buddhist disciple chanted something, and infinite light burst out from his body. The Buddha statue above his head reappeared, even larger than before, shining with golden light, illuminating the ten directions!
"The Buddha said that those who have committed serious sins will have difficulty in entering reincarnation after death and will fall into hell for eternity, suffering countless tribulations. I hope you will turn back!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Buddha statue stretched out a hand and pressed it into the void. A giant golden hand broke through the air and grabbed Di Tian, taking Wu Tian and the little guy with him.
"You are indeed a bald donkey, looking for death!" The little guy was angry.
Wutan also shook his head. He had never had a good impression of Buddhism. Now seeing this man being so hypocritical and saying one thing but thinking another, he couldn't help but feel a little angry.
Di Tian waved his hand, signaling the two not to act rashly. Then he smiled at the Buddhist and said, "Master, you are attached to appearances. Your six senses are not yet pure. How can you save others? In my opinion, you need to study Buddhism more."
After he finished speaking, without seeing Di Tian making any movement, the fire elemental energies from all directions automatically swarmed in, and a Fire Qilin appeared out of thin air. It was composed of fire elements and was exactly the same as his pet Fire Qilin.
"Roar!" The Fire Kirin roared to the sky and rushed towards the giant hand that was grabbing it. With a bang, the Fire Kirin was unstoppable and its two sharp claws directly tore the giant hand into pieces.
Afterwards, Di Tian did not continue attacking. With a thought, the Fire Kirin disintegrated and transformed into pure fire elements, which came upstream and circled above his head!
“What a strong affinity!”
This move made the people from the Sword Sect and other sects couldn't help but shrink their pupils. The fire element appeared easily and at will, just like the God of Fire descending to earth!
"I wonder if my affinity for the element of fire is as strong as his."
Wutan thought to himself that he usually only used physical strength in battles, so he had never used the power of fire since he opened his fire spirit body.
In other words, among his peers, except for a few rare ones, probably no one has the ability to force him to use the power of fire.
And at this moment, after witnessing the divine power of Emperor Tian, he couldn't help but have the idea of competing with him.
This was also the first time I saw Di Tian take action after several years, and I couldn't help but feel a little itchy in my heart.
The Buddhist disciple's pupils also shrank. He pondered for a moment, and a charitable smile appeared on his slightly fat face: "You could have hurt me, but you didn't. It seems that you still have a conscience. If you join my Buddhist sect, with your enlightenment, you will surely achieve great success in the future. Why don't you seriously consider it?"
"Master, you are overthinking. I stopped not because of any conscience, but because the time has not come. As for Buddhism, I have no fate with it. Master, please look for someone else!"
"It is fate that we meet here today. How can there be no fate?"
The white-clothed man from the Sword Sect at the side couldn't bear to watch it anymore and interrupted, "This friend clearly doesn't want to enter Buddhism. Why are you so persistent, Master? Not to mention them, even I am beginning to doubt whether you are the eminent monk of the Gutuo Temple."
Hearing this, a hint of anger appeared in the depths of the Buddha's eyes, but his face was full of smiles. He nodded and said, "Your Excellency's words have awakened me from my dream. I was too impatient and almost made a big mistake. I am guilty, guilty!"
A hint of mockery flashed across the white-clothed man's eyes, and then he looked at Emperor Tian on the city wall, cupped his hands and said, "Your Excellency's strength is unfathomable. Would you mind sparring with me? We can fight to the death!"
This is a provocation, an obvious provocation, full of gunpowder!
If it was Ye Tian, the man in white might have succeeded, but he met the calm and composed Di Tian and was doomed to fail.
"Why are you so anxious, sir? Once you enter the Jueyin ruins, you will still worry about not having any opportunities?" After saying this, Di Tian looked at Wutan, then turned and left.
"Since you are here, it would be a bit unreasonable if you don't leave something behind!"
The man in white waved his hand, and the broadsword behind him flew out with a clang. Sword energy filled the sky, sweeping everything around. Then he pointed his finger, and the broadsword pierced through the void, turning into a dazzling rainbow light and swept away violently.
"As you said, you need to leave something behind. Maybe then you will realize that there are always people better than you and there are always things better than you!" Di Tian said with a calm tone, revealing his domineering attitude.
“clang!”
Amidst the flashing light, the Qilin Sword appeared. The essence of the fire element on the hilt was like a blood gem, crystal clear and sparkling.
The energy of the fire element within a ten-mile radius gathered together, making the Qilin Sword as red as fire. The temperature it emitted was extremely high, and the ancient city walls showed signs of melting!
This sword is the prize of the Hundred Dynasties Competition. It is a top-grade divine weapon. Emperor Tian named it the Qilin Sword, which has the same name as the Fire Qilin, which shows his love for this sword.
"Buzz"
The Qilin Sword vibrated and hummed, emitting pure fire power, which condensed into a fiery red sword shadow. With a swoosh, it slashed towards the broadsword, and the void twisted inch by inch, and then broke apart. Its power was extremely powerful!
"boom!"
The sword shadow was unstoppable. With a series of crackling sounds, the broadsword was directly shattered. Pieces of fragments of different sizes flew in all directions, stirring up dust all over the sky!
“Your Excellency has made great achievements in swordsmanship, but without a good sword, it is difficult for you to exert your strongest effect. Wait until you find a good sword, and then we will have a good fight,” Di Tian said calmly without looking back from beginning to end.
After breaking the broadsword, the Qilin Sword turned in the air, flew back, and landed in the hands of Di Tian, and then it and Wu Tian quickly disappeared in front of everyone.
"puff!"
Until this moment, the man from the Sword Sect couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly turned pale.
The Sword Sect specializes in swordsmanship and has been tempering its personal sword with blood and sweat for years. The sword has long been integrated with their body and mind. The sword is their second life, so if the sword is destroyed, the owner will also be affected.
The man in white wiped the blood and stared at the backs of Di Tian and the other man, his eyes gleaming with brilliant light.
The others were also shocked by Di Tian's powerful methods and were speechless for a long time.
"Amitabha, you are quite accomplished in swordsmanship. If you had a better sword, you wouldn't have fallen to this point. If you don't mind, you can convert to Buddhism and I will grant you the supreme Buddhist weapon. Then you will be able to avenge your previous shame."
The Buddhist disciple was the first to come to his senses, with a smile on his face, but no matter how he listened to the tone, it felt like there was a strong sense of sarcasm.
"let's go!"
The man in white glanced at the Buddhist disciple with undisguised disdain, and then led his disciples, along with the people from Qing Sect and Xu Sect, and rushed into the city.
"Hehehe, you bald donkey, you miscalculated this time. You thought everyone else was a fool, but you didn't realize that you were the most stupid person." The man from the Ghost Sect smiled coldly and left quickly with his disciples.
In fact, everyone knew the Buddha's intention. He just wanted to sow discord between Jian Zong and Di Tian, so that they could fight to the death, while he himself would reap the benefits.
But he didn't expect that anyone who was chosen by the sect to go to the Jueyin ruins would not be a simple person. How could they be provoked by just a few words from him
"Amitabha!"
The Buddhist's eyes flashed with cold light. He waved his hand and led a group of Buddhists into the city and blended into the crowd.
(End of this chapter)