The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

"Nephew and nephew Yang Jian have all stood up. Those of us who are uncles and uncles are still discussing, discussing, what are we discussing! Let's do it!"

In Yuxu Palace, Taoist Huanglong, with his beard and hair all stretched out, was shouting with red ears.

The disciples of Chanjiao who were sitting everywhere looked at Guang Chengzi, but Guang Chengzi still had a frowning look on his face, as if he was afraid, unable to issue an order to support the underworld.

"Junior Brother Huang Long, don't be so disrespectful."

Chi Jingzi persuaded from the side: "The matter of the underworld is no longer a day. The Buddhism and the Jade Emperor want to exchange blood in the Netherworld. You and I already know that if we interfere at this time, we will definitely be hit back by the Buddhism and the Jade Emperor. It is not that simple."

Grand Master Lingbao also said: "When we move, the Taoist sect will move; if the Taoist sect moves, the Buddhist masters will definitely try to stop it. In fact, it will not be able to help the underworld. It is better to let the nephew Yang Jian kill them and turn the world upside down. When the nephew Yang Jian is in trouble, we can take action logically."

"If Yan Jun from the underworld comes to Yuxu Palace, we have the reputation to help at this time," Qingxu Daodezhen Jun smiled wryly, "It's a pity that we have waited here for so long, and Yan Jun has passed the mountain gate three times without entering."

Taoist Huanglong was very displeased, "Yan Jun of the Underworld can't trust us! Why can't he trust us?"

Daoist Taiyi laughed softly beside him, "I know that you, Senior Brother Huanglong, have prehistoric sentient beings in your heart, so don't get angry. It's not a day or two for Buddhism to move the hell. No matter how anxious you are, you can't save the situation."

"I really don't know what the Jade Emperor is thinking! Sigh!"

Huang Long swept his sleeves and sat back on the futon angrily.

But Yun Zhongzi said: "Actually, in my opinion, although the Buddhist sect's move is selfish, it is still a good policy."

"Oh?" Daoist Taiyi asked back, "What is a good strategy?"

"Naturally, it is a matter of the Buddhist kingdom," Yun Zhongzi sighed, "The Jade Emperor's ability to integrate the three realms is still insufficient. The Buddhist sect took advantage of the situation to open up the Buddhist kingdom, using the Buddhist teachings to control the minds and minds of living beings, so that they can continuously produce Buddhist soldiers. This is one of them."

Master Taiyi sneered and said, "Such an act of pickling is actually for the sake of all living beings? It's ridiculous."

"There are many things wrong with Buddhism." Yun Zhongzi shook his head and said in a deep voice, "I don't have a half-hearted heart for Buddhism, but I just want to say something about the powerful enemy in Nether Gap."

"Junior brother," Guang Chengzi said, "listen to Yun Zhongxian."

Daoist Taiyi spread his hands, signaling Yun Zhongzi to continue talking, Yun Zhongzi sighed, just shook his head, and swallowed the rest of the words.

Qingxu Daodezhenjun asked: "What Yun Zhongxian wants to say is that Buddhism gathers the incense of believers and the minds of all living beings, so as to cultivate masters?"

"Yes," Yun Zhongzi replied, "Although you and I despise this method, it is indeed a means to deal with those powerful enemies."

Guang Chengzi also said: "I do extraordinary things at extraordinary times, and I do not care about Buddhist practices, but it is also because of this."

"What an extraordinary time to do extraordinary things," Master Taiyi chuckled lightly, but didn't overdo it with irony.

The black air billowing out from the Nether Stream, the powerful enemy who destroyed the spirit world time and time again is about to come again... This news has already spread both openly and secretly.

Many monks in the prehistoric period have been shrouded in dark clouds, and Taoist disciples are already under immense pressure, so it is normal to have such considerations.

No matter how the Buddhist sect struggles, when a strong enemy comes, they need to deal with it with all their strength, that's all.

Daoist Taiyi's eyes suddenly lit up, he stood up and looked outside the hall, he couldn't help laughing, "Where did this evil wind come from, why did it blow you out?"

Outside the hall, Daoist Yuding, dressed in a blue robe, stepped into the hall and made a salute to the fellow disciples.

Yu Ding smiled slightly, and all the immortals came forward to greet each other.

"I'm just here to report to senior brother," Master Yuding's voice was still calm and steady, "My apprentice wants to protect the Yin Division of the underworld. As his teacher, I will choose the opportunity to take action. If Jian'er messes with the teacher's family, please take care of senior brother."

"Junior Brother Yuding, don't say such out-of-the-ordinary words," Guang Chengzi frowned slightly, with a little confusion in his eyes.

Taoist Huanglong took the opportunity to lobby: "Houtu is a great virtue, good fortune and six ways, how can we see Buddhism bullying Empress Houtu? What about their Buddhism? There is Junior Brother Yuding and Nephew Yang Jian. We are afraid of what they will do!"

Guang Chengzi seemed a little moved, and the hesitation in his eyes gradually faded away.

Unexpectedly, Daoist Yuding said: "Except for my two masters and apprentices, all fellow disciples should not act rashly."

"That's right," Daoist Taiyi also responded, "If we move, it will only attract Buddhist masters to confront us, and it won't be of much help. With Junior Brother Yuding making a move, Yang Jian is also hurrying back, so the underworld should not be destroyed."

The corner of Taoist Huanglong's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything more.

Chi Jingzi murmured while holding his hand: "Even if we want to move, it's not at this time. It's more appropriate to put pressure on Buddhism at a critical moment than to rush forward."

"good."

"Second senior brother is right. If we go now, I'm afraid we can only watch the battle from the sidelines. It's better to get ready to go."

Master Yuding talked to Guangchengzi again, then turned around and went to the Netherworld.

Guang Chengzi secretly said: "Junior Brother Yuding, don't be careless. The Blood Sea Shura seems to have joined forces with Buddhism. The ancestor of Minghe gathered many ancient murderers. This catastrophe in the underworld is really sad."

Master Yuding turned around and made a salute, laughed lightly after getting up, and didn't say much.

Soar through the clouds and ride the fog, and take the rift valley.

Several golden lights lurking on the periphery of Kunlun Mountain immediately flew towards Master Yuding.

Daoist Yuding didn't even look at it, he swept his robe sleeves away, and the figures of several old monks fell from the golden light, vomiting blood from their mouths, and they were already seriously injured.

"He Fangxiao is young, how dare you make trouble in front of my Yuxu Palace!"

Guang Chengzi's angry shout came from Yuxu Palace, and figures floated above Yuxu Palace, with breaths pressing across all directions.

All the old monks hiding in the outskirts of Kunlun Mountain were silent, they could only watch as Master Yuding disappeared into the rift valley and sent the message back to Lingshan.

Soon, more than a hundred golden rays of light escaped from Lingshan and went into the ground.

When the Jade Cauldron entered the Netherworld, hundreds of people gathered in the Xuanming Tribe in Luzhou, Beiju.

After several great witch offering prayers, the few remaining masters of the hundreds of witches kowtowed to the statue of Pangu, and all swore an oath to temporarily abandon the name of 'witch'.

"The lineage of Houtu is at stake, and the majesty of Empress Houtu cannot be compromised. Go, protect the ancestors."

The Great Witch Ji waved his hand, and the hundreds of War Witches and Great Witches slowly stood up.

This was the last blood of the Wu Clan, a battle force put together by the six tribes; after bowing down to the statue of Pangu, they knelt down to their respective ancestral witch statues for a while, then turned around with tears, and rushed towards a crack in the ground outside the valley.

but……

Before they rushed to the crack, beams of light fell from the clouds, blocking the road ahead tightly and seamlessly.

In the light beam, a group of silver-armored heavenly soldiers, a gold-armored heavenly general, and hundreds of astonishing heavenly court priests slowly descended, blocking these hundreds of witches at the edge of the crack.

A white-haired old woman said coldly: "If there is anyone in the Wu family who acts recklessly, they will be killed."

Just this one sentence, nothing else to say.

These hundreds of witches were immediately furious, but there were hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals in front of them, and many heavenly court priests looked at them coldly...

"Forget it, come back!"

The voice of the great witch sacrifice came from behind, helpless, sad and indignant, with a little determination and despair.

The old woman who spoke just now sneered a few times and stood still.

There are also many heavenly soldiers and generals who have fallen in various parts of Beizhou. At this time, the miasma in Luzhou in Beiju has been reduced by 80%, relying on the number of heavenly soldiers to surround the Wu tribe.

They didn't do anything, they just besieged here to stop the Wu clan's idea of ​​rescuing the underworld.

The world is as quiet as usual, and the Dragon Clan doesn't seem to want to participate in this matter;

The Celestial Gate of Central Shenzhou is already under the control of the Heavenly Court, and at this time, few people with lofty ideals dare to stand up and speak out;

In the Three Thousand Worlds, the Chaotian Pavilion blocked the ancient pilgrimage road, and even monks from all walks of life didn't know what was going on in the underworld...

Looking at this vast world, the prehistoric place, apart from Yang Jian's master and apprentice, the underworld underworld who is in charge of the six realms of reincarnation has no helpers.

"It's ridiculous," Zhao Gongming drank the immortal wine in one gulp, "It's ridiculous."

Qiong Xiao asked drunkenly, "What's so ridiculous? What's so ridiculous?"

The God of Wealth smiled without saying a word, standing by the pavilion drinking a cup of fine wine, but he didn't know whether the taste was sweet or astringent.

...

Netherworld, Fengdu City.

The battle outside the city has already broken through the collapsed city wall and burned the flames of war into the city.

The entire Fengdu city was surrounded by fierce battlefields, and the gap blasted by Ksitigarbha King turned into an 'ant's nest' that collapsed thousands of miles of dikes.

Buddhist soldiers rushed into the gap continuously, and ghost soldiers rushed from the city, trying their best to defend.

When a Buddhist soldier dies in battle, his body will turn into golden light and return to the rear of the Buddhist soldier; if a ghost soldier dies in battle, his soul will dissipate, and only a touch of true spirit will return to the six paths of reincarnation disk.

It had been three hours since the war started, and the gap had been blasted open for two hours. The casualties on both sides were uncountable; the Buddhist soldiers could not open the situation in the city, and the ghost soldiers could not press the Buddhist soldiers out of the city wall.

The battle situation gradually became stalemate, and the witches of the underworld fought bloody battles. There were already many masters from the Buddhist sect besieging these war witches, but they couldn't take them down for a while.

Among Yan Jun, there are also those who are not good at fighting and fighting, so they gather together at this time to direct the overall situation with full authority.

Three Ghost Emperors from Sifang had lost three of them, and the commander of Shifang Yin had suffered heavy casualties. If it wasn't for the fact that Cao You of the Yin Division was from the witch clan, they would have already been attacked by Buddhist soldiers.

Meishan's 300,000 immortal soldiers formed a large formation near the Liudao reincarnation disk, and they were under a lot of pressure-at this time, all the departments of the Yin Division were involved by Buddhist soldiers, and if the opponent had soldiers and horses that surprised this place, they would need them to resist.

Judging from the current situation, if the opponent wants to capture Fengdu City within the 'half-day deadline', a surprise attack is the best strategy.

as expected.

Outside the city, beside the Ksitigarbha King, dozens of old monks sat cross-legged on lotus platforms of various colors, and the first one was the ancient Buddha who was wearing a purple and gold cassock.

Ran Deng was discussing something with Ksitigarbha at this time, and Ksitigarbha kept shaking his head with a smile, but Ran Deng's complexion was getting worse and worse.

And on the left side of these dozens of old monks, there are more than a hundred handsome men and women standing there, with a little red sand on their foreheads - this is the appearance of the Asuras when they are not moving.

"Ksitigarbha, are you sure you're not going to make a move?" Randeng Ancient Buddha asked in a cold voice.

"Does the ancient Buddha turn a blind eye to the little monk's contribution to directing the overall situation?" Ksitigarbha replied with a smile, "The Six Paths of Reincarnation is the first achievement. The little monk does not want to compete with the ancient Buddha for the credit, so I invite the ancient Buddha and the masters of the Shura world to go and do it."

"Good!"

Ran Deng made a Buddhist salute with a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth, and Ksitigarbha sat on the back of Di Ting, smiling like a spring breeze, and returned the salute.

Not long after, Ran Deng led these dozens of old monks to float up into the air; the more than a hundred handsome men and women were also greeted by several leaders, and walked towards the gap between the city wall of Fengdu City and the formation.

Seeing this, Ksitigarbha shook his head lightly, and patted Di Ting's forehead, "Tell me, did the World Honored One intentionally let Ran Deng come over to die?"

Di Ting shook his head, "Why didn't the Bodhisattva remind them?"

"Remind what?"

"Wa Palace and Yuquan Mountain have their own changes..."

"Oh? Is there such a thing? Why didn't I know? Little Didi, did you suffer from tinnitus again?" Dizang squinted his eyes and asked back.

Di Ting shook his head, simply lay there pretending to sleep, and didn't say anything more.