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Text Chapter 50: Red flames were seen inside the city, and black smoke came from the waterside.

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    "The road is smooth at the fourth and sixth junctures, and pedestrians do not need to be alarmed when they arrive here. The calves are driven from the teachings, roaring and turning, making the sheep carts rattle. Crossing the sea and passing through the river, there is no obstruction, and the heaven and the earth are absolutely slumped. After success, you enter the Palace of Eternal Life.  The magic beads from the sleeves are bright all night long. "The setting sun is like blood, and the whole city is on fire, and it is bright up and down.  The Asura soldiers and generals and the people all over the city burst into flames and ran around looking for a way out.  The common people called for their wives and children, crying and howling in disorder; the soldiers were exhausted and trying to escape for their lives.  Some people who were frightened and fainted ran out of the house, ran into the house, ran out again, and ran around in the battle in confusion.  People are shouting at each other and the horses are neighing.  This is a tragic battle, and everyone is involved in it. The immortals who usually practice killing have completely become the devils of hell.  The whistling magic bullet fireball dragged a long ray of light through the darkness.  Xu Lingxu was completely immersed in the music of massacre.  He does not know how to anticipate, estimate, or measure his own and other people's strengths.  He experienced crazy joy and intoxication in the battle.  When his head was hot, everything was rising and flashing before his eyes, heads were flying, and limbs were broken.  Standing on a hill beside the Blackwater River in Fengchun, the other immortals were hiding.  Looking at everything in front of me, even though there were many scenes of war in the memory of the previous life, this was the first time I saw the massacre between the monks.  It was not admiring fireworks, nor the bustling neon lights of modern cities, nor was it the boring, twisted men and women venting their emotions wantonly under the light of rotating ball lights and static electricity magic lanterns in the ballroom.  Every lightning and every ray of light here is the last splendor of life.  Sitting high on the Dharma platform, preaching about morality and kindness, the rise and fall of all things, the Great Way of Yin and Yang, and the changes in the five elements. At that time, I was facing a group of disciples and disciples with kind faces and immortal demeanor, who were shouting and screaming.  Can't Fengchun understand everything in front of him?  The innocent and ascetic immortals have become bandits who burn, kill, and plunder. Do the races have to fight to the death?  Seeing the miserable condition of the immortals' city, Fengchun became angry.  Seeing the Asura clan being massacred by the melon-cutting and vegetable-cutting gang without any power to fight back, sadness arose again in Fengchun.  War in heaven cannot be avoided?  We should have known a long time ago that even if there is a pure land in the world, it will not be the heaven. If there is no war in the heaven, where will the heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals come from?  Fengchun was confused for a moment. Before he came, he wanted to kill the enemy and make meritorious deeds. But after he came, he felt what was the point of doing so?  Immortals are also contradictory, and the fairy world is also a world filled with materialistic desires.  For a while, Fengchun yearned for the words in "Xiaoyaoyou": "A perfect person has no self, a god has no merit, and a saint has no name."  Perhaps only the sages and immortals who have transcended the Four Zen Heavens and the Formless Realm can have the so-called selflessness, meritlessness, and namelessness!  Maybe this path is still too far away from where I am now, but it may not be impossible for me to reach it?  If the mountain blocks me, I will split it.  The sea separates me and I fill it up.  The Avatamsaka Sutra describes the heart of a Taoist cultivator, which requires a person to have the courage to face thousands of troops without flinching.  Do you know that when life and death come, if you don't pick up a weapon to kill the thief, you can survive by hiding in the house?  When you embark on the path of monasticism, it is like crossing a single-plank bridge. There are wild beasts chasing you behind, and there are pits of fire on both sides. The only way is to move forward bravely. If you back down a little, you will be doomed.  For a time, under the baptism of blood and fire, Fengchun strengthened his Taoist heart.  Feeling ashamed for the way he had only saved his life before, while he was thinking, a group of Asuras flew towards the mountain where Fengchun was in panic. No one dared to fly in the sky, otherwise they would only become living targets.  They formed a group in twos and threes, either escaping for their lives or riding spiritual beasts. They were as dark as ants moving. In short, there were a lot of people coming.  There are less than 4,000 plague gods scattered in the Blackwater River Basin. There are only three small teams in the mountain where Fengchun is, with a team of about 300 people.  Although most of them are ugly two-armed Shura, if you look closely, you can easily find that there are some four-armed Shura hiding their two arms among the team.  The highest among all the immortals was only the peak of the loose immortals. When they saw Asura rushing towards them like a trapped beast with a bloody mouth and bared fangs, most of them felt guilty and even trembled with fear.  "The officers under our banner obeyed the order and formed their own formations to defend against the enemy. Blocking the Asuras prevents them from breaking through the defense line. The other two pairs of fellow Taoists quickly release the plague and form a formation of ten insects and seven flowers." See all the immortals in spring.  Feeling fear in his heart, he quickly issued orders, even acting as his substitute, giving orders to two pairs of foreigners.  The Immortals of the Plague Department were first shocked by the brutal massacre of the city, and now they were overwhelmed by Shura's aura and lost their minds. The Ten Insects and Seven Flowers Immortal Formation was the innate magical power of the Plague Department Immortals.  After hearing someone's order, the immortals had never seen Fengchun's face, but they felt that this strange immortal had an intimidating aura, so they couldn't help but follow Fengchun's order.  The Ten Insects and Seven Flowers Immortal Formation has little effect. At most, it can cause people to hallucinate and get lost in the black mist for a while.  However, those with deep cultivation will wake up soon, and Fengchun's move is just to block him.  Black smoke filled the Heishui River, rolling in and covering the river.  There were nine Four-Wall Shura in this team. They sensed that there were not many people in this hillock and there were no experts stationed there, so they rushed here with a pair of men and horses. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ??, he could clearly see the four walls of Shura hidden in the shadow.  Under the eyes of the sky, the Asuras are all riddled with black energy. They are indeed evil gods with only heavenly blessings but no heavenly virtues.  All of them are guilty of injustice, and even if there is no military order to kill them in spring, their merits will not be harmed.  Nine four-armed Asuras each rushed into the black mist with seventy or eighty people. The immortals each cast a spell, but they were all blocked by Asuras, without any casualties.  All the immortals could clearly see the situation in the fog, and their hearts felt cold for a moment, but if they didn't take advantage of the Asuras being lost in the formation to take action, they would be even more passive when they reacted.  After being ordered to do so, the Fengchun bannermen formed a formation and guarded it strictly. After a moment of shock, the other two pairs of banner commanders also realized their status, and Gu led his men into the fog to fight.  Two hundred people stood in the black mist, each blocking a pair of Shura and fighting each other. The flying swords were flying randomly, and the Asuras were lost in the mist and fighting on their own, and began to suffer casualties.  But before half of the group of seventy or eighty Asuras were killed, they woke up.  There were seven or eight hundred Asuras in the river. When they reacted, half of the two hundred immortals from the Plague Division who were weak in combat and had only the cultivation of Sanxian were killed in an instant.  Especially the nine four-armed Shura, each holding a magic weapon in each hand, including a fork, an arrow, a halberd and a sword.  The long and short distance weapons can be controlled. For a moment, the scene in the fortress city reappeared here, but the target became an immortal.  Fengchun looked at the immortals who were about to be slaughtered, and sighed in his heart. He taught them to form defensive formations and wait for reinforcements, but the two flag commanders may be dissatisfied with Fengchun's orders and rushed out to kill the enemy. At this time  It¡¯s impossible not to take action.  Several pairs of Asuras have already rushed to the formation formed by the Fengchun Flags. This formation may not be able to kill the enemy, but the defense is pretty good. Even two of the four-armed Asuras failed to shake the foundation of the formation after several attacks.  As can be seen.  Fengchun breathed a sigh of relief. After all, they were his own soldiers. Fengchun had the obligation to lead them to make achievements and try his best to protect their safety.  In spring, it turns into a chilong, opens its mouth and spurts out a stream of mysterious water.  In an instant, the huge waves on the Blackwater River surged towards the Asuras like a tsunami.  When Fengchun transformed into Chilong, all the immortals under his banner knew that Fengchun was the famous figure in the Xiaokonglingxian world in recent days, the Star Lord Qingchi. They just didn't visit him because the war was approaching.  The immortals who thought Fengchun was mysterious at first saw that Fengchun had such outstanding magical powers in controlling water. Just a wave pushed back the incoming Asuras for several miles, and the weak ones were even washed away to the river.  (Sorry! Something was delayed today, so I will update at this time.)
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