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Volume 3: The Dragon Gate is Thousand Feet High Chapter 325: The Underworld (Part 2)

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    prairie

    March

    This is the season of new grass. The blue sky is a thousand miles away, and there are hills on all sides. The flat land and hills are covered with green. Originally, at this time, thousands of flocks of sheep, horses and cattle have spent the cold winter.  , when eating large amounts of butter grass containing milk, but at this time, fast riders gathered on the grassland from time to time.  It passed by like a summer rainstorm.

    The two armies fired their arrows like flying, and the thunder caused by the horses' hooves kept ringing. They rushed forward again and again, and retreated again and again. The air was filled with blood, and they were intertwined with roars and screams.  []

    At this moment, an army of Prince Balu retreated to the west. The cavalrymen in the rear kept falling in the fighting. The soldiers on their horses shouted loudly for Changshengtian, and rushed into the Khan's cavalry group regardless of life and death, blocking their progress.  Speed, buying time for this formation.

    The sound of killing arose, and the blood shot into the sky.

    On a small hill, a Taoist man was standing upright against the wind, looking at the sky.

    I saw a dark cloud coming in low and low, turning into the shape of a wolf, and then into a black dragon. It rolled and played the trombone unwillingly. In the spiritual vision, the entire grassland was shrouded in darkness, as if it was covered by a big iron pot.  Snap on top.

    "What's the use of the dragon's energy if it doesn't give in?" Seeing the dragon's energy churning with billowing gray and black energy, the Taoist sighed.

    This kind of gray-black energy, according to the Brahma Sect, is karma. It is the monstrous evil that was caused during the previous dragon war. It could be suppressed when the heaven was there, but now it can no longer be suppressed when the heaven is gone.

    Karma like black clouds is mixed with the dragon energy, and is constantly integrated into the luck. No matter how resourceful and decisive you are, it will be in vain once the luck is gone.

    When the time comes, heaven and earth all work together, but when the time comes, the heroes cannot help themselves when they go away. This is exactly the case.

    And in this pair, the two armies were still fighting, and the clouds were filled with blood-red clouds, accompanied by screams, and continued to gather All this clearly fell into the eyes of this Taoist, and he couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring in his heart.  Jump, thinking to himself: "Now, it doesn't matter who wins or loses on the grassland, because after several catastrophes and losses, the grassland dragon energy has declined, and coupled with this civil war, it will no longer have the power to rise.  , If you die, your clan will not be far away."

    Just as I was thinking about it, several riders came over, all Taoist priests, and some were Tianqi warriors. One person came down and said: "Uncle Master, Taoist Deyang from Beiming Road has led his disciples to leave and return to Zhongnan Mountain.

    "Return to Zhongnan Mountain?" This man was a little surprised, but also took it for granted: "The situation is over, what's the use of returning? Can the shadow of Zhongnan Mountain alone prevent the disaster?"

    The aura on the grassland is very tragic, and the Brahma Sect as a whole is covered with a layer of three meters of blood light, and those who rely on it are miserable. The Dacheng Dynasty is like a kingdom of gods, shrouded in bright yellow and colorless light. This is the fate of destiny.  Return.

    After a pause, he laughed dumbly, and then said: "This is none of our business. Our purpose on this trip is to work with Balu. If Balu is defeated, he will switch to the imperial court. This will be a great achievement. An Neng can not  To make the emperor happy?"

    The Taoists at the back were overjoyed when they heard this and said, "Yes, my uncle's great achievements will surely rise in the Dacheng Dynasty. As long as it takes three hundred years, the foundation of our sect will be laid."

    Zhongnan Mountain

    Where the main court of Beiming Road is located, the mountains are green, with waterfalls falling from the mountains in the distance, and exotic flowers and plants decorating the mountains, like a fairyland.

    This Taoist temple is divided into the main hall for worshiping the ancestors. There are three floors of houses built at the back and three floors on the left and right. They are all connected by gardens and tree views.

    In the main hall, I saw the Master's Dharmakaya in the middle. Like the Brahma God's Dharmakaya, it was covered with gold. It looked down with compassion and was solemnly decorated with treasures. The Taoist priests were still doing their evening classes. The bells were beating and the drums were beating. Hundreds of people were paying attention.  Sitting cross-legged and chanting sutras.

    At this time, there were pilgrims kneeling to pray for medicine and incense. At this time, Jinxin's face was a little pale, and he came out and said to the pilgrims: "Everyone who comes is destined to come, but it is getting late today and it is not easy to go down the mountain. Let's go back first!"

    After hearing this, all the believers and pilgrims dispersed.

    At this time, the evening classes were over, and the Taoist priests bowed solemnly, and Jin Xin said: "Let's have dinner together, and then go back to the room to do some meditation. I will stay here to meet with the master."

    After speaking in silence, I burned incense and worshiped in front of the dharma body of the ancestor, murmured a few prayers, and then fasted in the evening.

    I have to say that there are still rules in this regard. It is not rich, but it is very clean. The staple food is of course rice. In addition, each person has three dishes and one soup, mushrooms and bean tendons, sweet and sour cabbage, braised tofu, and clear soup.

    A faint fragrance filled the room, and everyone stopped talking. Jinxin mixed the vegetables and ate two bowls of rice. When he saw that everyone had almost eaten, he stood up.

    After a while, the people dispersed, leaving only a dozen people of the Jin generation.

    "Follow me, all of you!" He said and left. The dozen or so people behind him didn't dare to say anything and just followed him away.After passing a door and entering the courtyard, I saw that the whole courtyard was paved with blue bricks.

    There are several ginkgo trees in the courtyard, which are as thick as one's arms. By this time in March, the crown of the trees has grown. Entering the hall, you can see Master Deyang sitting upright, with several uncles around him.

    We bowed down together and bowed. At this time, we saw only a few oil tanks, all filled with clear oil, and the lamp cores were shining brightly.

    After bowing, Taoist Deyang didn't speak for a while, and the whole hall fell silent.  Although it is said to be the ancestral court, it is actually controlled by the Taoist branch of Deyang, which originally inherited the Taoist lineage. Now, my lineage started from Long Prairie very early, and many people were involved in it. Luck has long been entangled with the black dragon of the prairie. As the prairie  If they fail to fight for the dragon, they will be defeated. Seeing that the grassland headquarters will also fall apart.

    Prairie Dragon Qi Town cannot suppress the karma. This lineage is involved a lot, and it affects deeply. Thinking of this, Master Deyang glanced at the thirty people in the hall. These are the true disciples.

    "Is there anyone who hasn't arrived yet?" Master Deyang asked.

    Jin Xin stepped forward and said, "Report to the Headmaster that all the Zhongnan Mountains are in place. The remaining six true disciples are out and have sent a letter asking them to come back as soon as possible."

    Master Deyang was speechless after hearing this. He glanced at the thirty disciples below and said: "The defeat of the Black Dragon on the Grassland is irreversible. It will be difficult for me and your teachers to ascend to the immortal position in this life, and our bodies and souls will disappear forever."  Far."

    With a bewildered smile on his face, Master Deyang recounted his fate in an ordinary tone. This ordinary tone and the extremely tragic and terrifying scene gave all the disciples a chill and they all immediately kowtowed.

    But there¡¯s nothing to say, it¡¯s a fact.

    Master Deyang did not stop him. He smiled and remained silent for a moment: "After a while, we will transfer all your karma to us. From now on, we will cut off all cause and effect. From now on, you will go down the mountain. You are not allowed to open the Taoist door, and you are not allowed to mention the north.  Just half a word of clarity, waiting for the time to pass."

    "Master, please take back your life.

    "At this moment, Jinxin suddenly kowtowed and said: "Master has something to do, and disciples must obey him. Master is like father. How could we retreat at this time?  "

    "Master, please take back your life!" At this time, all the disciples kowtowed together and said.

    "Shut up!" When he said this, Master Deyang's voice was fierce, and a sickly flush suddenly appeared on his face. For a moment, he drank: "You have wasted many years of learning, don't you know the current situation?"

    "You have fled to various places and cultivated the Tao in secret, and you can still leave vitality to our sect. If we face the disaster together, who can save the life of our sect, and who can take away the blame from us?"

    "You should stop making noise. If you don't obey orders at this time, you are no longer our disciples."

    When these words fell in the hall, the thirty disciples were speechless for a while, and then they all knelt down again, with tears in their eyes and they choked with tears.

    "These disciples all know at this moment that they want to attribute all the sins to their masters and even the ancestors of the spiritual world, in order to escape the divine punishment and make a chance for Beiming Dao in the future.

    Thirty disciples kept kowtowing in silence. Master Deyang glanced at them with reluctant eyes. After a moment, he closed his eyes and ordered: "Everyone pack their luggage and go down the mountain. All the Taoist secret books will be burned. The Taoist secrets you have learned must be taught by others, and the original teachings should be kept."  The family lineage is continuously passed down from generation to generation.¡±

    Thirty disciples kowtowed so violently that they all bled, and exited the hall. Seeing them go away, Master Deyang felt silent in his heart, maybe after the fall of the Dacheng Dynasty, Beiming Dao would still have a chance to rise again.

    The disciples left. At this time, the sky was filled with thick clouds. It rained heavily for a moment, and the palace became as dark as dusk.

    The filthy air invisible to the naked eye poured in one after another, and the Patriarch's spiritual light could not resist it, and it fell on Master Deyang and several Taoist priests. These few were the backbone of Beiming Dao. In an instant, their karma eroded away their remaining energy.  transport.

    At this time, Master Deyang's tone was unusually calm and serene: "Supporting Longting is a risky matter, and you will die if you succeed, but as disciples, we have no choice."

    As soon as he finished speaking, a person said: "Senior brother, you are right, we have no choice, this is really unpredictable!"

    Another person said: "However, the true disciples have been sent out. Although Zhongnan Mountain is not safe, it has left a foundation. As long as it can be passed on, there will eventually be a chance."

    "Then we have to wait at least until the dragon energy of Dacheng Dynasty declines before we can do anything about it."

    Having said this, the bodies of these people began to wither in a moment, and their karma was so strong that it condensed into black clouds for miles.

    Master Deyang shouldered most of the karma alone and did not resist. His whole body was withering and aging at a visible speed. At this time, he smiled: "Brothers, wouldn't it be great if we traveled together in Taixu? Senior brother, please go first  I¡¯m gone, and the remaining karma will be handed over to a few junior brothers.¡±

    After saying that, he lost his breath and looked atThe teacher lost his breath, several of them laughed miserably, and their bodies began to age at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they all died in a moment.

    At this time, the wind and rain were getting stronger, and the bamboo trees in the courtyard were swaying under the dark sky. A large number of ghosts and gods were faintly emerging, and there was a faint sound of iron chains mopping the floor, which added to the gloomy atmosphere in the temple. A gust of wind and rain hit, and a man who came in to trim the road  Boy, take a pair of big scissors and cut off some lamp stamens in the ocean tank. These are donated by benefactors.

    At this time, there were several large ocean tanks under the steps of the main hall. They cut off the wicks one by one, entered the hall, and saluted first: "Masters"

    Before he finished speaking, he saw the candlelight shining brightly inside and outside. The terrifying sight in front of him suddenly made him retract his words and let out a scream.
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