Chapter 270 What is this (2)
The monk who sent the message left.
Xiong Taidou smashed all kinds of furnishings in the tent, and several outer disciples of the Da Vajra Temple who followed him to Anpingzhou to start a rebellion were also slapped and pulled out by him.
"What's this?"
"What's this?"
"What exactly is this?"
Xiong Taidou was so angry that he vomited blood.
The breath was confused, and the chaotic qi and blood rushed against several extraordinary meridians and eight meridians, and even broke through dozens of acupoints. The internal organs all surged upward due to anger and were severely damaged.
Xiong Taidou gasped and finally sat on the ground.
Staring with his big eyes, Xiong Taidou looked blankly at the neat camp outside through the tent gap that had broken a big hole by his punch.
He has been fond of martial arts since he was a child. The martial arts he passed down from the Xiong Martial Arts School had already practiced to the extreme when he was seventeen years old and had reached a place where he could not enter.
So he traveled all over the world and searched for experts.
While wandering around the world, he heard the legends of many sacred immortals and demons. Therefore, his idea of seeking martial arts masters turned into seeking immortals and pursuing immortality.
Hard work pays off. In his forties, he finally met the deacon of the outer gate of the Great Vajra Temple who was walking outside in the mountains. Perhaps it was because of his eye contact, or perhaps because of Xiong Taidou's talent and qualifications. In short, he entered the outer gate of the Great Vajra Temple.
The unique external skills of Da Vajra Temple are far superior to secular martial arts.
Xiong Taidou was immersed in the unfathomable Buddhist teachings and practiced hard in the mountains for more than twenty years in a flash.
Finally one day, his master told him that the sect will make a big move in the secular world. Xiong Taidou, as the best among the outer disciples, was selected and cooperated with another outer elite disciple Lu Shi to perform a good show in Dayin.
Xiong Taidou set off a rebellion, and Lu Shi quelled the rebellion.
One side is a thief, the other side is a soldier. The thief and the soldiers echo each other. The thief gradually invade a larger territory, while the soldiers have more power!
Whether it is the territory occupied by the thief or the increasingly higher position of the soldiers and the increasing power, it is luck.
In the extreme holy heaven where the inspiration of heaven and earth is revived, luck is the inspiration of heaven and earth, which is the foundation of the sect. The more luck you earn, the greater the benefits it will have to the sect.
Xiong Taidou happily promised to take a group of friends with his good friends to leave the mountains and return to the world.
He ran away from home at the age of seventeen or eighteen, and returned to his seventies.
The elders of the Xiong clan who were once familiar with had already died completely. Their own brothers were also dead, and the only blood left was Xiong Dingtian.
Xiong Dingtian died because of Lu Qi, and Xiong Taidou claimed that it was natural for him to cause trouble for Lu Qi!
But who would have thought!
The Buddhist plan was completely separated from the original plan because of Lu Qi, the freak and the alien.
The arrangement in Anping Prefecture did not have much effect at all. Lu Qi used his destiny to do so, and at such an incredible speed, he became a favorite minister of the emperor. The speed of promotion of official positions was simply inhumane.
Because Lu Ya, Da Vajra Temple, and even the entire Buddhist temple, they directly ascended the sky in one step, and occupied an absolute advantage in the Dayin Dynasty, where the inspiration of heaven and earth was revived.
In fact, there is no need to continue this turmoil in Anping Prefecture.
But Xiong Taidou was very stubborn and extremely stubborn, and firmly led the rioters to stalemate and fight with Moro's hell city defense forces.
The senior officials of Da Kanakon Temple all looked at the storm of Haojing. Anpingzhou was too small for their noble and top-notch figures. Therefore, no one stopped Xiong Taidou's battle in time.
Until today.
Because of his origin, Morok fled with a group of confidants.
Over the years, with Yinyin sharing the tribes of suffering in the extreme northern states, they sent a group of young tribe members to Anping Prefecture to pick peaches.
As long as the rebellion in Anpingzhou is quelled, these young nobles and nephews will be able to accumulate military merits, get promoted and make money!
And what about the bear master?
The original plan was completely overturned.
He no longer needs to stir up the flames of war, nor does he need to lead the rioters to sweep the world.
Because Lu Qi, a document issued by the Minister of Taichang Temple, could allow the Buddhist strongholds to spread all over the world in a dignified manner, and make Buddhist beliefs become the righteous truth of the Dayu.
All the credits are Lu Qi.
The eyes of the Buddhist senior officials will only focus on him.
And what about his Bear Master?
So many years of hard practice.
So many years of hardship in the mountains.
So many years of hard work.
After so many years of loyalty to the sect...
"He mom, I don't even give a red lotus ferment pill, or even a single one, even if I give one!" Xiong Taidou was so jealous that his internal organs were burning, and he spit out another mouthful of blood.
Even if it's just one?
Xiong Taidou is old and he is practicing the outer sect of Da Vajra Temple. With his talent and qualifications, it is extremely lucky that he can practice to the peak of the furnace realm.
However, as long as there is a red lotus ferry pill, he can break through the Fire Realm!
As long as he can ignite a furnace, he can break through the Fire Realm... His life span, his life span...
"Even if it's a dog... you're going to feed it?" Xiong Taidou gritted his teeth, panted, and looked at the sky with red eyes: "This is unfair, this is unfair!"
Straws of black air emerged from the ground of the tent, and strands of black air lingered in the tent, and soon turned into a huge barrier, sealing the entire tent.
In the past, Xiong Taidou had already jumped up and shouted loudly.
But at this moment, his mind was blank, and he felt as if his heart was dead... He felt that his whole life was a failure, he didn't want to live anymore, he wanted to die!
There is no hope of practicing, and all efforts are in vain, but he is still unable to seek justice for his descendants!
So, what is this strange black gas, a mere abnormality?
Don't be afraid of death, afraid of this?
Yuan Lingtian, the contemporary demon zodiac sign of the Demon Sect quietly showed his figure from the black air. He was behind his left hand and his right five fingers were playing with a calculation stick, dancing the careful calculation stick as slippery as a windmill.
"Yeah, fair? Do you think it's fair?" The demon runner sneered: "Telling fair to the Buddhist thief, are you crazy?"
"I can tell you honestly that the bald men in Buddhism are full of compassion and are all hypocritical, but in fact they are the most utilitarian."
"When you are useful to them, you are the Buddha in their hearts."
"When you are useless to them, you are the ant in their eyes."
"When you become an ant in their hearts, they can only say that they may hurt the lives of an ant by sweeping the floor. I'm gentle when I step on my feet. This is great compassion."
"And you, you must be grateful to them. Thank you for saying thank you for not blinding me and not stepping me to pieces. I am so grateful. I am so grateful. I will be crushed to pieces by my disciples and will lose everything to repay the master's kindness!"
The words of the Demon Affizi hit the heart of the bear master at this moment.
A hint of luster gradually appeared in Xiong Taidou's gray eyes. He calmed down and looked at the Demon Aozi seriously: "Brother, it's not a good way to see your way... You won't be like Moro Ji in Anping Pass, you are also a man in the Demonic Way. Just come here to instigate me?"
The demon zombie walked to Xiong Taidou with a smile, flipped her palm, took out a chair, and sat down steadily.
"Yes, I'm here to instigate you."
The demonic fanzi smiled and looked at Xiong Taidou: "Originally, my plan was to cooperate with the Weiyang Jun Lu Qi whom you cursed just now, and to kill fellow Taoists from the same place as me, so that this sect can take the lead and let me make a huge contribution."
With a bitter smile, the Demonic Oscar shook his head gently: "But, after I have carefully observed in Haojing these days and carefully collected the information I can collect from all directions, I found that working with Lu Qi was quite a bit like trying to get a tiger's skin... That boy was a little evil, and I was afraid that he would be chopped by him that day and there was no place to make any reason."
"I discovered even more, a more terrifying fact."
The magic bullet mark in the magic bullet mark hand rotated faster, and even made a harsh "swoosh" sound of breaking through the air. In the bullet mark, a trace of strange black light lingered in it, gradually condensed into several strange runes.
"Horror?" Xiong Taidou sneered: "If there is nothing big in the world, and you are not afraid of death, what are you afraid of?"
The demonic fanzi looked at Xiong Taidou and said quietly: "What I call great horror is some noble and noble figures. For a chance, they ignored the laws of nature and human relations, destroyed their flesh and blood affection, and threw their own blood into death to sacrifice."
"Haha, I'm afraid I won't die fast enough, and I'll do my best to deal with them before leaving."
The Demon Apostle whispered: "I just feel strange. The fellow Taoists who are walking with me are as clever as ghosts on weekdays. Why do they suddenly become so arrogant, unrestrained, and even... they seem to be brainless when they arrive on your territory?"
The bear master's face is even more ugly.
The Demon Apostle's words hit the wound in his heart again.
He felt that he was like the unlucky guys mentioned by the Demon Aozi, who were thrown away by his elders.
"What do you want to say?" Xiong Taidou looked at the Demon Aozi curiously.
"Do you know Wuzhou City?" The Demon Apostle said softly: "Lu Qi defeated Dongqibo's army in Wuzhou City and made great contributions... There were a group of fellow Taoists from the same place as me. A few days ago, they joined forces to attack Wuzhou City, and then they all fell into the formation, 70% of them died and 30% were captured alive."
The Demonic Owner shook his head gently: "They shouldn't be so stupid...but they just did such a stupid thing."
"So, I remembered a few inexplicable words that my master said to me before leaving."
The demon zombie drooped her eyelids and said softly: "Maybe this is also part of my master's plan? But no matter what, I want to thank him. Without such secret tricks on me, I can still be wise and clear to discuss various future plans with you here."
"Of course, it is also possible that my master has already taken a secret move and I am ignorant?"
He smiled with a self-deprecating smile, and the Demonic Owner shook his head and said, "But, no matter what, I need an ally, an ally who can exchange for a trace of vitality for me at some moments."
Xiong Taidou pointed to the blood on his chest and said coldly: "Ally? What can an ally like me help you?"
The demonic fanzi smiled slightly and said softly: "You are a little weaker, but what if I can use this sect to transfer the cultivation of some monks directly to you?"
"It's similar to your Buddhist enlightenment, but it's even more mysterious and subtle..." The Demonic Apostle looked at Xiong Taidou with a smile: "It's worth trying? Isn't it? You definitely won't trust me, but at least it's an opportunity to settle accounts with Lu Ya, right?"
Chapter completed!