Western Buddhism, Lingshan.

There are tall Bodhi trees and blooming golden lotus everywhere, with samsara sounds and strange fragrances spread in the air. Under the Bodhi trees and next to the golden lotus, there are monks and Buddhas in groups, either chanting sutras and chanting Buddha's name or refuting the meaning of the sutra. Each Buddha's son has a round and colorful golden wheel of merit behind his head, reflecting the peaceful expressions of the Buddhist children, making them solemn and clear.

Randeng was wearing a Zibo robe, with a string of Buddhist beads hanging on his chest, and holding the golden bowl in his hand, standing on the top of Lingshan Mountain. The Vipa corpse Buddha, the corpse abandoned Buddha, the Visa Buddha, the detained Buddha Sun Buddha, the Kunahamuni Buddha, and Kashyapa Buddha, and six ancient Buddhist Buddhas stood behind Randeng, and each lowered his eyes and moaned silently.

Although I am carrying endless despised and infatuated, even if I let time go back again, I still have no regrets and will resign from the Abhidharma to Buddhism without hesitation.

Ran Deng looked down at the Buddhist children, and felt no reason in his heart. He thought that he had been in the Aoka Sect before. Although he was the deputy head of the Aoka Sect, Yuanshi Tianzun never regarded me as his own person. He took care of those disciples who were useless and left a laughing stock in the prehistoric world for all his benefits. Among the twelve golden immortals of the Aoka Sect, Guangchengzi formed gangs and tried his best to squeeze my living space.

I have never felt like a destination in the Academic Buddhism. It was just a place where I wandered.

After entering Buddhism, although I had to be ranked behind Tathagata, and there was a big gap between my original expectations, the two saints of Cunti were finally treated very well, so that my ancient Buddha world would become a world. Even the two Buddhist saints were only concerned about it. Guanyin Bodhisattva, Manjushri Bodhisattva, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, and Dharma Protector Wei Hu, who had real power in Buddhism, were all my confidants brought from the Apostolic teachings. Which one of the following Buddhist Zitagata is not respectful to me?

All of this made me experience a sense of satisfaction that I had never felt before in the Academic Buddhism.

As the saying goes, people climb to high places and water flows to low places. Even the Confucius and Confucian Confucianism who have always praised their loyalty and righteousness also said, "If a man does not care for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth." I just searched for a place more suitable for me from the east runway west.

Is this also wrong?

For men, this world is not loyalty, but the bargaining chips for betrayal are too low; for women, chastity is not just the temptation of cheating is not enough! Let all those boring accusations and scoldings get out, I am not living for others. I am living for myself!

Ran Dengdi said to himself in his heart.

At this time, Sun Buddha was detained and stepped forward and said, "Namo Ancient Lantern Buddha, the battle between the Yanjing and Song and Jin in the territory has been fought for several days and nights. It's time for me to go."

Randeng nodded, but couldn't see clearly what he said and his expressions, and he followed the ancient Six Buddhas: "Namo Amitabha, let's set off here!"

The seven Buddhas all pronounced the Buddha's name and their bodies were already floating up.

Just as Lan Deng was about to leave Lingshan, Lan Deng looked back at Lingshan. However, in that glance, Lan Deng actually saw that the tall Bodhi trees on Lingshan were withering one by one. The golden lotus flowers in bloom all withered one by one. Thousands of Buddhas sat on the ground and chanted the "Mantra of Rebirth" together, as if they were liberation for these Bodhi trees and golden lotus flowers.

Randeng suddenly stopped and stopped above Lingshan. His eyes were down and he stared at everything on Lingshan.

Lingshan is still the same Lingshan, Bodhi tree is still the same Bodhi tree, and the golden lotus is still the same golden lotus... Is it just an illusion of my own?

The six ancient Buddhas detained Sun and others did not understand what happened, so they had to fly back. They looked at Randeng with a puzzled look. Although Randeng usually acted a little unscrupulously, it was considered to be decisive. Why did he become so slow today?

"All Buddhas, can you see this Lingshan change?" As the saying goes, the scenery is born from emotions, and Lan Deng couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

The detained Sun and others looked at the Lingshan Mountain again and again, but they didn't think there was anything wrong. The six ancient Buddhas looked at each other, and the Vipa corpse Buddha clasped his hands together and said, "Namo Amitabha Buddha. I'm afraid that Buddhism is a troublesome now, and the ancient Buddhas have been attached to the appearance!"

Vipa Siren Buddha is a great disciple of Cundi. He is also a monk in Buddhism, and he has no need to say that his identity is respected. Lan Deng heard the words of Vipa Siren Buddha, and after thinking about it, he felt that it makes sense. He ran back and forth in Dongsheng Shenzhou and Xihe Niuzhou in the local realm. He experienced too much bloody killing, and his mind was indeed not as peaceful as when he first came to Buddhism.

It seems that after finishing his work in Yanjing, I have to go into seclusion for a while, no matter how he becomes the god.

Zhunti made up his mind secretly, reached out and waved his hand, leading the ancient six Buddhas to start again.

Earthly boundary, outside Yanjing City.

The city walls were filled with soldiers from the Song and Jin dynasties, and the land within ten miles was dyed red, no longer as yellow as before. The blood of the past few days had dried up, and today there was blood flowing through it with human flesh.

The strong fishy smell floated in the air, which made people feel nauseous. Those eagles that like to eat human corpses the most are hovering in the sky from afar and dare not fly over the Yanjing City. There are only a bunch of green-headed flies, buzzing happily.

In the battle of attacks, the siege has always suffered a great loss. Moreover, Yanjing City has been operating for hundreds of years for the Liao and Jin countries, and has long been a place with many heroic iron chisels in the territory. Although the Song army was brave, most of the new recruits were lacking training. After attacking the city walls several times, they were killed and retreated by the Jin army.

On the fifth day of the siege, both Song and Jin sides were exhausted. There were still more than 400,000 Song troops in one million, and there were only less than 100,000 soldiers in the 400,000 Jin soldiers. The two sides were no longer able to continue to tangle, so they had to rest on the spot.\

In the camp of the Grand Song Marshal, Yue Fei looked at Yang Zaixing, who was lying on the stretcher with a sad and angry look on his face. Yang Zaixing had become a bloody man, with a half-foot-long wound on his chest, and blood was still flowing out.

Yang Zaixing was brave in battle and led the army to the Yanjing city tower and was about to gain a foothold, four figures suddenly flew from the distance of Yanjing city, all of which were fierce and evil. One of them pulled out a sword and pointed it at Yang Zaixing. Yang Zaixing could not resist the cultivation level of the Jinxian in the middle stage and was chopped off the city wall with a knife.

"Yuan...Master, beware, the four...four people who came from the Jin army are probably not below Yuan...Master!" The light in Yang Zaixing's eyes slowly dissipated, his voice became lower and lower, and he said, "The last general is incompetent, but he wants to follow Gao...Gao Chong brothers!"

Among the eight powerful generals brought by Yue Fei from Shituo Mountain, Yang Zaixing and Gao Chong had the highest cultivation and the best relationship. Unexpectedly, the two of them had survived the storm of hundreds of millions of years in the prehistoric world, but fell on the battlefield of the Song and Jin Dynasty's God-Sheng Daoji.

Yang Zaixing suddenly sat up, looked forward to the north, raised his hand and opened his eyes angrily, used all his strength, and shouted to the sky: "I wish I could kill all the golden dogs and return them to my country!"

The wound on Yang Zaixing's chest "squirted" out of blood, splashing from a distance of 10 feet.

A true spirit escaped from Yang Zaixing and flew straight towards the Gods List...

Yue Fei led Niu Gao, Zhang Xian and Yue Yun, who were also covered in trauma, to bow to Yang Zaixing. Over the past few days, one brother after another of his robes died in the battlefield, making the sadness that several people had forgotten.

Yue Fei took a step forward, stretched out a big hand, closed Yang Zaixing's eyes, and said quietly: "Brother, your blood will not flow in vain. Your wish, as long as there is one person in the Song Dynasty, will be fulfilled for you!"

In Yanjing City and in the Jin army hall, there was also a tragic cloud and sad rain that enveloped the hearts of Jin Wushu and Qin Hui. Although the casualties of the Song army were twice that of the Jin army, the Song Dynasty had a population of 90 million, and the population of the Jin Kingdom, controlled by the demon clan, was only less than 8 million. If this continued, the demon clan of Beijuluzhou would be wiped out sooner or later.

"The Red Bearded Dragon is here to thank the four demon generals for coming to help each other." The four demon generals in Jin Wushu court bowed: "But I wonder what instructions the teacher gave the four demon generals?"

The one who cut Yang Zaixing down the city wall was Fei Lian, the four demon generals.

The four demon generals did not agree with the demon clan attacking the human race and absorbing luck, but they had to follow the 6th press, so the four demon generals had to follow. Today, the four demon generals walked through the walls of Yanjing and saw that although the battle between Song and Jin was just a battle between the mortal world, the battle situation was even more tragic than the Lich war in the past, which made the four demon generals who had been practicing in the three realms of the prehistoric world for billions of years very shocking, and they wanted to end the war more and more.

However, when the war reached this point, both the Song army suffered heavy losses. Can the war end at the end? In this way, how can the living people in the future explain to their former dead comrades?

The Lich War has not been in the past tens of millions of years. The Lich tribes are now fighting to the death as soon as they meet in Beijuluzhou!

Bai Ze, the four demon generals, calmed down and said, "When we waited for us to come, the young master told us to protect our strength and wait for the help of the Buddhist and Taoist sects!"
Chapter completed!