These two short sentences really frightened everyone present. Yuan Cheng and Yuan Xing were stunned, and Liu Zi and others almost knelt down.
What are gods and demons, what is Buddha, this is it!
People are thousands of miles away, and just now they were fighting such an important battle in the capital Langya, but they actually know what happened to their own brothers here, and sent their mounts to rescue them. Is there any difference between this and the legendary Bodhisattvas and Buddhas? This is what the Bodhisattvas did in the legend, sending their lions and so on...
Even if what actually happened didn't match what he wrote on the note, it would still be extremely terrifying. If it did match...
Yuan Cheng and Yuan Xing looked at each other in bewilderment, then cautiously squatted down to examine the body.
The monk who was hacked to death by Liuzi had a murderous aura in his body that should not belong to a Buddhist believer. The aura was extremely weak and would completely dissipate in a moment, but in the eyes of a strong man on the Earth List like Yuancheng, it was truly invisible. If it was there, it was there.
"It's true..." Yuan Cheng took a breath and whispered to himself.
After listening to the judgment of their own abbot, the surrounding monks drew in even more cold air, making the whole world colder.
Speaking of which, during the previous debate in the temple, someone said that the last time their followers beat someone to death, it might be that the Blood God followers secretly did something bad and maliciously aroused the evil spirit of their followers. This time, there is also such a suspicion. This is the second level of the behind-the-scenes pusher. Even if you perform an autopsy, you will only suspect that it was done by the Blood God followers, and you can't explain it at all.
As a result, Zhao Changhe wrote the second sentence in advance: They have not learned the Blood Evil Skill.
Damn, is this a form of prophecy or something... All the monks' hands and feet were sweating in the cold weather. This Zhao Changhe was too outrageous.
Yuan Cheng's voice was trembling as he asked Liu Zi, "You really haven't learned the Blood Evil Skill?"
Liuzi was very proud, and said with his hands on his hips, "I am a noob, and according to the rules I am not qualified to learn! When we went to Wushan, Instructor Sun wanted to teach us through a backdoor, but we failed all the tests, and Instructor Sun was so angry that he slapped us a few times."
“…” I don’t know what you are so proud of.
If they were proud of their boss being so terrifying, the monks present would also feel sympathetic. This was really too terrifying. Yuan Cheng still asked cautiously: "Sir, can you let me verify it?"
Liu Zi puffed out his chest and said, "Since you guys say you have a relationship with our Boss Zhao, we will give you this honor, just test it."
Yuan Cheng put his hand on Liu Zi's pulse and pursed his lips.
Forget about the Blood Evil Skill. He didn't have any foundation skills, no internal or external skills. He was just a martial artist who had learned some sword techniques. After practicing swords for a long time, he had developed a body-building effect. He barely reached the first level of Xuanguan strength at an old age. If you throw a stone at this kind of man in the martial arts world, you can hit seven or eight of them. It's no problem to say that he doesn't belong to the Blood God Cult at all.
Yuan Cheng's mind suddenly moved, and he suddenly threw his robe, and a brilliant golden light covered Liuzi.
A fine ox-hair needle just happened to attack Liuzi's back, but was blocked tightly by the golden bell cover, making a slight "ding" sound.
Yuan Cheng, as the strongest representative of Buddhism today, is naturally not a pushover. When he found out that Liuzi was really fine, he immediately thought that there was a third party causing trouble, and he protected Liuzi at the first moment, and really happened to stop the sneak attack.
Liuzi was sweating profusely. Yuanxing, who was standing next to him, had already reacted and shouted, "You thief, don't run away!"
Rushing towards the shadow at lightning speed, I saw a black shadow already flying away into the distance and disappearing into the night.
"No need to chase him." Yuan Cheng looked at the assassin's receding back and whispered, "The other party is deliberately trying to stir up a conflict between us and the Blood God Cult, that is, a conflict with the Four Symbols Cult or King Zhao. It's either to provoke the Jingxiang Rebellion, or to kill someone with a borrowed knife and let the Xin Dynasty destroy Buddhism again. This is a conspiracy behind the scenes of a force, not a problem of one or two assassins."
Yuan Xing said: "Brother, now this matter..."
Yuan Cheng bowed to Liu Zi and said, "We were used by others in this matter. We apologize to the general."
The six men were all very proud. The leader of a sect and a strong man on the Earth List bowed to them and apologized, and even called them General!
Someone up there is awesome!
Yuan Cheng didn't have time to argue with him. He apologized and immediately led the crowd back: "Leave a few people to collect the body, and the rest of you should return quickly. I suspect someone is targeting the Buddha."
The monks were all shocked. They were in a hurry to get out. There were not many strong guards in the temple. If someone invaded the secret realm...
At this time in the secret realm, a group of old monks were beaten to pieces by the furious and violent Vajra. Even the formation they formed could not stop the Buddha's revival. They fell to the ground with blood spurting out, looking at their own Buddha walking towards them step by step in horror, waving their fists.
Just as the fist was about to hit an old monk's head, the conflict outside was resolved, and the atmosphere of faith that permeated the place became peaceful and pure again. The angry King Kong suddenly stopped punching, looking at the bald men in front of him who looked very similar to him, with a confused and tangled look on his face. Then he held his head, roared and howled in extreme pain, stomped hard on the bluestone on the ground, and flew into the forest behind like a madman.
With a loud bang, the bluestone on the ground turned into powder with this step, and the area in front of the hall was in a mess, as if it had been bombarded by artillery fire. The old monks who had escaped death rolled to the side, looking at the direction where their mad Buddha had fled in horror, completely unaware of what had happened.
"this… "
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!" Yuan Cheng and others appeared at the side one after another and asked hurriedly, "What happened?"
An old monk reluctantly replied: "The Buddha has gone mad..."
Yuan Cheng stamped his feet and said: "Search the mountain! If you see the Buddha, don't disturb him. Send a signal secretly to inform us!"
"yes!"
The monks turned into streams of light and chased into the mountains.
Long before this, Zhao Changhe had quietly followed the Buddha into the mountains, following behind him from a distance without disturbing him.
If I appeared here, I would have already fallen into the sight of some people, and then everything would be different; if others did not pay attention to this busy entrance, then I can still wait and see what happened, and maybe I can find the mastermind behind the scenes.
Sure enough, after chasing for a while, they saw a dark shadow flying towards the side of the Buddha's neck. The immortal Vajra body that had gone through the entire era was actually corroded and invaded by the dark shadow, and pierced the surface of the body.
The Buddha roared in pain, and swept his iron arms backwards.
A terrifying gust of wind swept past, breaking trees and shattering rocks within a radius of more than ten feet, demonstrating an extremely powerful practice... He hasn't fully recovered yet, and he's just a madman. What kind of King Kong would he be in his prime!
Unfortunately, the mad state was obviously no match for the assassin. The shadow slightly turned, and the violent energy swept over it like a willow swaying in the wind, brushing past without any harm. Then the shadow climbed up along the arm and tightly wrapped around half of the Buddha's body.
The Buddha roared in pain again, looking extremely miserable.
Zhao Changhe slowly reached out and grasped the dragon bird. He could almost see the power of the Buddha being absorbed into the other's body along with the "power of faith" absorbed earlier, just like sucking blood.
Zhao Changhe knew who the other party was.
Anmie who was beaten away by Suzaku... I didn't expect him to be here.
If it was Anmie, some things would be connected. Anmie was the type who hoped for chaos in the world. The more chaotic it was, the more it fit his cultivation environment. He could even absorb the concept of "chaos" and continue to benefit. Provoking a dispute between Buddhism and the Four Symbols Sect would be a win-win situation. First, he had a grudge against the Four Symbols Sect, which had just been slaughtered by Suzaku. Secondly, Buddhism was a natural enemy of his nature, so he would not hope for the rise of Buddhism. Thirdly, if he could provoke the Jingxiang Rebellion, it would also be a source of chaos for the world.
All aspects are extremely favorable to him.
But Zhao Changhe was still a little hesitant when he saw the scene, and didn't go forward to save people. Obviously, everything matched, but for some reason, he always felt that Anmie was not the final BOSS, and there was something else hidden behind it... Was it because Anmie was beaten by Suzaku so badly that he felt too weak and unqualified to be the BOSS
But he is really a demon god...
As I was thinking this, I felt a strong sense of alarm in my heart and my scalp went numb.
Zhao Changhe turned around quickly, and a sword beam came flying out from the shadow behind him, as fast as Yi's arrow, and the setting sun was vast.
The knife that Zhao Changhe was about to chop out almost fell. The opponent's eyes widened, and the terrifying sword that was chasing the sun and shooting the moon was forcibly retracted and turned, but he forgot to control his body, and the whole person fell into Zhao Changhe's arms with a "bang".
Then he touched his head and looked up, staring at Zhao Changhe's face in a daze, unable to speak.
Zhao Changhe held the soft and fragrant beauty in his arms, and was also stunned and speechless.
It turned out to be the long-lost Yue Hongling!
It was obvious that neither of them had expected to meet in such a place without any warning and for no apparent reason.
(End of this chapter)