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Volume 5: The Feudal Society of the Demon Tribe Chapter 452: Running into the World of Buddha

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    Chapter 452: Running into the World of Buddha

    "These bald men have obviously performed some kind of self-mutilation technique, and have temporarily gained powerful power far beyond their own cultivation level! I am a promising young man in Chanjiao, a wise and courageous successor to Chanjiao, so there is no reason to do this at this time  Fight head-on with those fools with bald heads! Once the bald head has lost its momentum and the injury has not fully healed, it is not too late for the poor man to seek out the bad luck of the bald head!" Ten members of the Chanjiao School headed by Guangchengzi  Erjinxian, this is probably what he was thinking in his mind.

    On the other side, the bald pharmacists and other bald members of the Western cult were also worried, "This kind of burning mana is obviously a business that injures the enemy eight thousand and damages oneself ten thousand. You should do it less in the future! Moreover,  This is the first time I used this technique. Although I temporarily gained the effect of full blood and full demons, I don¡¯t know when it will disappear. What are the side effects? What if I really get into a fight with those despicable villains from Chanjiao? In the middle of the fight  Suddenly without the power to succeed, I would be unjustly defeated if I waited for my bald head! However, I must not weaken my momentum now, otherwise if those villains who explain my teachings see that I have a guilty conscience, I will probably die.  Faster!"

    With this thought in mind, the great bald heads of Western religions all stirred up the great bright Buddha fire all over their bodies, their eyes widened with anger, and they seemed to choose and devour others.

    "At this moment, these Taoist friends from the Western religion are in full force. If they are overly forced, once these people go crazy and fight, we will surely be killed or injured. Why don't we take a step back for now and discuss Taoism with these Taoist friends from the Western religion tomorrow?  How about it?" The old man Ran Deng on the side saw this and quickly tried to persuade him.

    "That's fine!" On the other side, the old man from Anji heard the words, pondered for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

    Since the leader, Old Man Anji, has spoken, the Twelve Golden Immortals have no reason to object.

    They glanced at each other quickly, and finally, Guangchengzi stepped forward and said loudly, "You bald man, you are so ignorant! I know that it is not easy for you to practice. I originally planned to let you live one more night. Since you are so anxious  I'm going to die, but I don't mind giving you a ride now!"

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    "Humph, you greedy person who is afraid of death! Since you want to hang out for one more night, I will show mercy today and spare your life so that you can live for one more night!"

    On the other side, Bald Medicine Master also heard that Guang Chengzi seemed to have no intention of fighting again today, and he made up his mind. He saw that Guang Chengzi had sacrificed the Fantian Seal, but he was unsure, but he didn't want to weaken his momentum.  Then he carefully considered it, and then loudly uttered the cruel words that were not confident enough. He also motioned to the bald heads behind him to put away the Buddha's fire and Dharma body, so as not to overly stimulate the monks on the opposite side.

    After some probing, although both sides spoke loudly and with great momentum, they both expressed their intention not to continue fighting today tactfully.

    In this case, the rest was much easier to handle. Both parties slowly calmed down their momentum, and then exchanged some carefully considered harsh words, and then reluctantly dispersed.

    Back at the military camp, the monks of the two religions were carefully served by a group of maids and beauties arranged by Wen Zhong, recharging their energy and preparing for tomorrow's battle.

    As for Western religion, it seems to be a bit miserable, because after burning the magic power, although a few bald heads quickly extinguished the Great Light Buddha Fire, the damage caused by this self-mutilation is still not light, even though the cultivation level has not been completely destroyed.  Even if it falls, most of its combat power will be lost.

    Faced with this situation, even a bald pharmacist who has always been good at alchemy can't help but feel a little headache.

    This kind of injury is difficult to treat. It would be easy if it could be carefully nursed back to health. However, the monks opposite would obviously not give themselves this time.

    After hesitating in his heart for a long time, the pharmacist finally gritted his teeth, reached out and took out a jade bottle, poured all the contents into his mouth, and then used Xuan Gong to dissolve the medicine, and waited until the surging heat flowed out.  As it spread all over the body, a round golden relic flew out from behind the Medicine Master's head. The soft golden light swayed down from the relic, covering all the dozen or so bald followers of the Medicine Master.

    Bathed in the Buddha¡¯s light from the bald head of the Medicine Master, all the followers felt like they were bathed in the spring breeze, and their bodies and minds were intoxicated.

    Just as the bald heads of the class were intoxicated like a big smoke, that compartment, the pharmacist's bald mouth had a pious voice.

    "I hope that when I attain Bodhi in the next life, there will be sentient beings whose bodies are inferior, whose faculties are lacking, who are ugly and stupid, who are blind, deaf, mute, crippled, leprosy, mad, and suffer from all kinds of illnesses. Once they hear my name, they will all be correct, wise, and wise.  , all the roots are fully developed, and there is no pain or suffering.¡±

    Having great aspirations is a characteristic tradition of Western religion.

    The so-called making great aspirations, in essence, has nothing to do with being unsecuredSecured credit loans are similar.  However, the object of this loan is the Heavenly Dao who does not know the so-called, and the content of the loan is the salary and merits distributed by Heavenly Dao to all living beings.

    The earliest wish was made when the number one leader of the Western religion received a bald head.

    At that time, the bald Jie Ying made forty-eight wishes in one breath, defrauding a lot of merit from the way of heaven, and then achieved the Hunyuan Dao and Fruit with this. This is probably how the bald head Zhunti achieved Hunyuan.

    "However, after receiving the introduction and the Zhunti, no one in the Western religion with great perseverance and great wisdom dared to defraud the way of heaven to gain merit.

    You must know that loopholes in the way of heaven are not so easy to find.  Moreover, carrying such a large pile of debt requires a very strong psychological quality, especially when the creditor is the omnipotent and omnipresent heaven.

    Therefore, so far, there is no bald person in Western religion who has achieved the status of Hunyuan Saint, or even a bald person who has achieved quasi-sage cultivation.

    Today, in the midst of the crisis, the bald pharmacist unleashed his full potential. Now, with a blessed soul, he actually understood the secret of the art of making a wish and began to apply for an unsecured credit loan from the culprit, Tiandao.

    Having found the feeling of making a wish, Bald Medicine Master¡¯s ambitions were out of control, and they came out one after another from Bald Medicine Master¡¯s mouth.

    "I hope that when I achieve Bodhi in the next life, all sentient beings will be suffering from many illnesses, no cure, no cure, no relatives, no family, poverty and much suffering. As soon as my name passes through their ears, all their illnesses will be cured, and their bodies and minds will be healed.  Peace and happiness, abundant family and possessions, and even the attainment of supreme Bodhi."

    "I hope that when I achieve Bodhi in the next life, I can help all sentient beings escape from the demonic net and be liberated from the entanglements of all outsiders. If you fall into the thick forest of evil views, you should guide them to the right view, gradually practice the conduct of bodhisattvas, and quickly achieve enlightenment.  The Supreme Enlightenment and Enlightenment"

    In one breath, the bald pharmacist made twelve great ambitions, and he has great potential to lead the people in the wild and run into communism.

    Sensing the noble sentiments of the pharmacist¡¯s bald head who wholeheartedly served the people, Tiandao was also fooled by the pharmacist¡¯s bald head. When he was moved, he dropped a large yellow lump of the legendary thing called merit.

    With the help of this power of merit, if the bald man is not the most injured, he will also heal all the injuries of a dozen of his subordinates in one fell swoop. Moreover, it seems that there is still a lot of power of merit left.

    "After the excess power of merit entered the body of the Bald Medicine Master, it was quickly transformed into pure vitality, nourishing the relics of the Bald Medicine Master. The Bald Medicine Master himself also fell into a mysterious and mysterious situation.

    Seeing that their boss seemed to have another epiphany, the followers of Bald Medicine Master consciously formed an Arhat formation outside Bald Medicine Master, firmly protecting Bald Medicine Master in the center of the formation.

    On this side, the bald pharmacist has great ambitions and has been recognized by heaven. The whole Beihai City has been flooded with golden light and the sky is full of flowers. Naturally, he cannot hide it from the monks of the two religions who are only ten miles outside Beihai City.

    "These damn bald guys have made such a big noise to confuse people's hearts. They are really despicable!" The monks of both religions said with secret hatred.

    Although they were resentful in their hearts, the monks from both religions did not dare to take this opportunity to cause trouble.

    You must know that during this kind of heavenly general's merits, there will be a strange feeling between the monks and the way of heaven. This time is the best time for the monks to understand the way of heaven.

    Correspondingly, if someone is disrespectful to the way of heaven at this time, they are most likely to be punished by the way of heaven!

    Normally, the way of heaven is not revealed. Even if it goes against the way of heaven, as long as it does not reach the level of destroying the world, generally speaking, the way of heaven will not bring any disaster immediately. At most, when the disaster is over in the future, we will settle the general ledger for you!

    However, if someone insults the way of heaven while taking advantage of the blessings from heaven, there is a high chance that he will be punished by heaven.

    " Guangchengzi, the leader of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao, has a deep understanding of this.

    At the beginning, Gongsun Xuanyuan, the head of the Xiong clan, created the world's most amazing book, "Xing Tomb? Qian Kun Yi", one of the three tombs. When the work was completed, he used the power of merit to achieve the Taoism of the Immortal Family. Guang Guang, who was the emperor's master at that time,  Cheng Zi, because he was dissatisfied with the fact that Heaven did not pay him a salary, well, it was merit, and he cursed at Heaven.  As a result, there was no doubt that Guangchengzi was struck by lightning and was severely damaged both diplomatically and internally.

    At this point, the disciples of the Chan Cult no longer dare to have the slightest disrespect for the unknown so-called Heavenly Dao. At least, when heaven sends merit, these Chan Cult monks do not dare to do any illegal activities that may violate the Dao of Heaven.  Come.

    Therefore, although they knew that once the bald pharmacist successfully advanced, it would be even more difficult to deal with the bald man, but the monks of the Interpretation Sect still did not dare to make the slightest move, for fear of causing the chaos of heaven.?Dissatisfied.

    In fact, even if these monks of the two religions wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to cause trouble, they would never succeed, because the strange phenomena in the world caused by such ambitious aspirations would not only disturb the hundreds of miles around Beihai City.  range.  Even the Hunyuan saints from the prehistoric world, including Old Earthworm Hongjun, were alarmed by the great ambition of the pharmacist's bald head.

    "There is hope for the great success of Western education!" The two bald heads of the two men looked at each other and smiled, their eyes full of unconcealable joy.

    "Another foreskin company that defrauded bank loans has appeared!" On Kunlun Mountain, Li Zhainan rolled his eyelids feebly, then turned over on the soft ground under the shade of the tree, and continued to behave like a dead dog, recharging his energy.  went.

    The old man from the Bajing Palace in Stone Mountain just rolled his eyelids and continued to sit in meditation, looking like a master with no desires or desires.

    On the other hand, the original Tianzun of Yuxu Palace in Kongtong Mountain had a rather ugly face. He counted on his fingers for a long time. As long as the two bald leaders of the Western Sect did not intervene, it seemed that there would be no accidents!

    With this thought in his mind, although Yuanshi Tianzun was very unhappy, he did not do anything out of the ordinary.

    Just like that, there was no talking all night, and by the dawn of the next day, the bald pharmacist in that room had slowly finished his work.  At this point, Bald Medicine Master's cultivation has soared all the way to the high level of the 33rd Heaven. I believe that as long as Bald Medicine Master can fully digest and absorb this harvest, his cultivation will break through to the quasi-sage of the 34th Heaven.  The situation is not impossible.

    However, now, the bald pharmacist has no time to calm down and stabilize his cultivation, because outside Beihai City, the monks of the two religions have begun to curse loudly.

    "Bald heads from the Western religion, come out quickly and die! If you don't come out, when the poor Taoists come into the city, all of you bald heads, big and small, will be skinned alive, and the sky lanterns will be lit, so that you will always be shining and shiny!  Wuhahahaha!" Outside Beihai City, a Taoist with a loud voice shouted unscrupulously.

    Being pointed at the nose and called for formation, the bald pharmacist was not to be outdone. He led his followers and about 700 little Yaocha soldiers out of Beihai City.

    "It's that unfortunate guy from Huang Long!" Glancing at the Taoist who was shouting in front of the formation, the bald pharmacist could not help but shake his head secretly, "This Eastern Tu monk, as expected, the more incompetent the person, the more joyful he is!"

    There is a reason why the bald pharmacist thinks this way.

    According to the secret report about the Chan Sect sent back by the old man Ran Deng, among all the disciples of the Chan Sect, the old man Anji is the oldest, has the most mellow magic power, and is the most stable person.  As for the so-called Twelve Golden Immortals, except for the leader Guangchengzi who has a slightly higher cultivation level, the rest of them are roughly the same.  But there is one exception, and that is the so-called Huang Long Zhenren.

    This real Huanglong was originally a leg hair of Aunt Pangu. By chance, it transformed into an earth dragon. After hundreds of thousands of years of practice, it finally transformed into a human form.

    ¡°It¡¯s just that this guy is rather unlucky.

    Although he is also a descendant of Pangu, he has not inherited any powerful skills or magic weapons from Aunt Pangu. In fact, even his talent is far behind. After practicing for tens of thousands of years, his cultivation level is still pitifully low.  There is no doubt that this Huanglong is the weakest among the disciples of the three religions, bar none!

    ¡°Furthermore, although this guy is an earth dragon, he has no connection with the orthodox dragon clan of the East China Sea. Therefore, he has not received any benefits from the dragon clan. In fact, he is even regarded as an alien and subjected to discrimination.

    ??Although she later joined the Chan Cult by some strange combination of circumstances, Yuan Shi¡¯s pseudo-mother hated coarse pores, and she didn¡¯t have a good look towards Huang Long either.

    Therefore, when Huang Long was explaining the teaching, he only learned a few popular techniques. As for the magic weapon, he didn't have any.

    You must know that the other eleven golden immortals who joined the Chan Sect together all have magic weapons given by Yuanshi Tianzun. Some have three or five pieces, while some only have one or two.

    Only Master Huanglong is like a stepmother, and is very unpopular with Yuanshi Tianzun.

    "However, the psychological quality of Master Huanglong is still quite good.

    Even though he is not favored by Yuanshi Tianzun, he is the most active one among the twelve golden immortals. No matter how big or small the matter is, this Huanglong is the first to jump out and enliven the atmosphere.

    Moreover, this guy was very loyal to Yuanshi Tianzun. Even though the old man Ran Deng tried many roundabout ways to seduce Huang Long into apostasy, not only did this guy not have the slightest intention of abandoning the dark side and turning to the light, but he always reprimanded the deputy Ran Deng righteously.  The leader's few words made the old man Ran Deng feel quite embarrassed.

    "It is precisely because of this that even the two bald leaders of the Western religion are quite impressed by the real Huanglong."?As for the real person Huang Long, he is often used as a propaganda model, telling everyone that you must be like Huang Long, and you cannot change your poverty or low status!

    Although he admired the infinite loyalty of Master Huanglong to the teachings, as an elite member of Western religions, Bald Medicine Master still did not allow Huanglong to insult Western religions in such a wanton way.

    "Vikara, go and save this yellow dragon!" Shan Danjian saw the bald pharmacist and said in a cold voice with an expressionless face.

    "Respect the teacher's decree!" behind the pharmacist's bald head, a red-faced man said.

    "Then the big man bowed respectfully to the pharmacist's bald head, then turned around and walked out of the line, heading straight for Master Huang Long in front of the formation.

    "That little bald man, who are you? A nameless ghost who is immortal under the sword of a certain family. Go back to the formation quickly and tell those big bald heads of your Western religion who have names and surnames to get out and die!"

    Seeing that the other party seemed to have only sent a small soldier-like figure into the battle, Huanglong Zhenren felt that his self-esteem as the Twelve Golden Immortal of the Chanjiao had been greatly hurt, so he pretended to be arrogant and spoke loudly with disdain on his face.

    "It has been heard that Zhenren Huanglong is the weakest among the cultivators of the Explanation Cult. Even Yun Zhongzi, who was the last to enter, is three points better than fellow Taoist disciples. Although I, the Western Cultist, am a guest from afar, I am still a stranger.  We can only do as we please and send me, the most useless third-generation disciple, to fight against fellow Taoist Huanglong!"

    Although the bald Vikara looks full of compassion, his words are quite vicious!  It can be said that every sentence exposes shortcomings and every word is heartbreaking!

    "You, very good! Are you the most useless disciple of the third generation? Well, today, Pindao will break the rules and start a killing spree and send you back to the west as soon as possible!" After being exposed like this by Vikara, Master Huanglong never had a bad temper.  , couldn't help but get furious.

    "I am one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Explanation Sect, and I am actually said to be comparable to the worst third-generation disciples of the Western Sect. It is simply unreasonable!"

    If Pindao doesn¡¯t show off his power, do you really think that Pindao is a sick cat?

    In fact, this Vikara is really not lying.

    Although this Vikara is not the weakest among all the third-generation bald heads of Western religions, he is relatively the weakest among the three-generation bald heads who came to the East this time.

    Among all the pharmacist's followers, Sunlight and Moonlight are the second generation bald ones, and they have the most mellow magic power. Compared with the bald pharmacist, they are only a little bit behind.

    Next are the five major clones of the Medicine Master's bald head. They were originally the six major clones, but when they were in Chaoge City, the Fahai Leiyin Tathagata was wiped out by Yuanshi Tianzun, leaving only a wisp of remnant souls hiding in the cave.  The bald Jie Yin is waiting for rebirth in the Jie Yin treasure building.

    Then, there are the twelve personal disciples of the bald pharmacist, the so-called twelve Yaocha generals.

    Finally, the ones with the worst cultivation are those Yaaksha soldiers.  However, these soldiers are not formal disciples of the Western Sect. They can only be said to be members of the sect, who are slightly stronger than passers-by.

    And this Bikara is the weakest among the twelve Yaaksha generals. Among the official disciples, although he is not the weakest in cultivation, he is basically at the bottom.

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    Anger surged in his heart, and evil grew in his guts. Master Huanglong did not say much, drew out his sword, stepped out of the way, and thought of Vikara coming to kill him.

    "Is it worth it compared to force?" Bikara's eyes lit up at the sight of the spikes, he waved the medicine fork in his hand, and went straight to the real Huanglong to greet him.
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