Chapter 104: Tantric Black Cult

The so-called "more than more" means victory, and "less than less" means victory. Although Xu Changqing had already instructed Cao Kun and notified Mr. Sheng with secret methods, he was afraid that the words were not brought, or something unexpected happened. So he simply lit a fire in the nest of the Beiyang New Army, burning the fire directly to the capital, and proclaiming what the Xuangang Demon was preparing to lure the Beiyang New Army to do through the mouths of the people, claiming that the Beiyang New Army would rebel, and use the emptiness of the capital to force the palace to rescue Yuan Shikai.

Although this is indeed something Duan Feng and the other two were preparing to do, after all, this plan is only known by the top leaders of the Beiyang New Army, and the middle and lower-level officers, Yuan Shikai and the forces he bought in the court. In this way, no matter whether Duan Feng and other insiders are willing, they will inevitably dispel the original plan and will not admit this rebellion plan. What happened later can be imagined. According to Zaifeng's regent, the remaining forces in the court in the court will definitely point the rumor-maker's spearhead at the royal sect headed by Zaifeng. At that time, I am afraid that the power of the Xuangang Demon in the secular world will be disrupted by this rumor and will not be able to provide him with strong help on the fifth day of the fifth month.

At present, the luck around the entire capital was in chaos, which made Xu Changqing look like a blind man who was open and could not use the method of fate to calculate the good and bad things, so as to find a solution. The old woman's scheduling made him alert. All he had to do at this moment was to use all means to get rid of all the auxiliary arms of Xuangang Tianmo before entering the capital.

Watching the train slowly leaving the platform, Xu Changqing felt a little heavy. One thing he had to admit that he had indeed underestimated the power that Xuangang Heavenly Demons had now gathered. A Four Demon Lord alone would be enough to compete with most of the masters who participated in the Demon Elimination this time, not to mention some other demons. In fact, the person who made Xu Changqing most afraid of him was in addition to Xuangang Heavenly Demon. He was almost certain that Xie Yangzi knew at least one of the changes of the Ten Transformed Demon Lords. If he could become anyone like the Ten Transformed Demon Lords and mingle with his own side, the consequences would be devastating. This might be what the previous mysterious telegram reminded of a traitor was to express.

Taking a train from Tianjin to Beijing is definitely not a pleasure. Compared to the journey from Baoding to Tianjin, it is a world of difference. Not to mention the crowded and crowded situation in the car, the most unbearable thing is that the passengers who boarded the car also brought some chickens and ducks living creatures. These living creatures made the stinky feces and urine in the car, and the odor of sweat, body odor and foot odor in the car made Xu Changqing feel that even the corpse gas smell better than this. In addition, the weather has reached May, and the temperature has become much hotter. For some reason, the train did not leave very quickly and could not play any ventilation role. The smell in the car did not go away for a long time and gradually accumulated and became thicker. This forced Xu Changqing to change the breathing of the body inside his clone to internal breathing, and then he endured it.

Most people in the carriage were obviously used to this smell, without any discomfort. Some aunts and sisters casually asked someone to chat and pass the boring time. Other gangsters who specialize in trains took this opportunity to set up gambling in the carriage, trying every means to make money from these not-wealthy passengers in the carriage, which attracted a lot of interest, especially after the gangsters set up win-win money, which made the people around them unable to help but surround and place bets. Obviously, these gangsters are all veterans, and they make a lot of money in secret, and they deliberately set up a bet with both losses and losses. Although from outsiders, the dealer loses every time they lose, and it seems that they can easily win, they don’t know that 90% of the big losers have been put into their own pockets. In this way, they win a big win.

The train went along the way, except for some people who had disputes over gambling, nothing happened, and it seemed very calm. Although I was riding a train, the train was not much faster than a carriage. In addition, I stayed at the stop station, the train arrived in Tongzhou until the hour of the night and walked for nearly three hours. Due to the instructions of the Xuangang Heavenly Demon, Zaifeng issued a series of martial law orders, which prevented trains from entering the city on the grounds of the national mourning period. The trains from south to north stopped in Changping and Tongzhou respectively, and the remaining sections of the road were searched for a carriage to move forward.

After getting off the train, Xu Changqing immediately bought several evening newspapers from the child newspaper vendors on the station platform that night. There was only one tabloid published locally in Tianjin, and the article on the front page headlines was what Xu Changqing asked the people from the Shenshou Hall to promote. In the second and third editions, the mobilization and distribution of the capital troops during this period and the recent direction of the Beiyang New Army activities, there was an editorial later, which was roughly extended in the direction that Xu Changqing thought, all of which could not be separated from the Beiyang New Army's rebellion.

When Xu Changqing saw this, he had to admire the lower nine-class people. Although their strength was not very good, when they joined forces, they often could do many things that even those masters of cultivation could not do. They could spread the news so quickly. I believe that the people from the Shenshou Hall had put in a lot of effort. Although it is only a local newspaper in Tianjin, the news was too sensational and not without traces. It is expected that the telegraph machine of the Telegraph Bureau will not stop tonight. The daily newspapers of tomorrow morning will focus on reporting this matter. By then, Xu Changqing's plan to remove the secular power of the Xuangang Heavenly Demon will be almost half completed.

After leaving the train station, Xu Changqing found a relatively hidden place to change into clothes, changed back to his original body, and then used the ghostly and magical journey at night and rushed towards the capital.

Xu Changqing had not taken much time to arrive near the Shuangqiao. Suddenly, his figure stopped and stood on the top of a tree on the highest peak of a small hill. His body seemed to turn into feathers and shake gently with the wind. He looked around carefully. He had just heard some fighting sounds vaguely, and he also felt a trace of the movement of the heaven and earth's vitality. It was obvious that there were people in the cultivation world fighting nearby.

Xu Changqing stood on the top of the tree for a long time, but still did not see any abnormalities around him. So he couldn't help but wonder if it was because of the refining of the copper armored corpse clone, which caused the innate seven senses to appear. Because he thought of the copper armored corpse, he used the copper armored corpse clone to be sensitive to anger and began to sniff around, looking for whether there was life around him. Although he quickly found a lot of lives, those were small animals in the mountains and ordinary people in villages outside the mountains, and there was no one in the cultivation world he wanted to find.

Just when Xu Changqing was about to give up looking for a journey, a few thunderous sounds were made in a valley nearly twenty miles northeast of the hill where he was located. Then a Taiqing thunder power with the power of red fire fell from the sky and slashed firmly into the valley. Then several screams that ran through the sky came out of the valley. At this time, Xu Changqing felt the demonic energy that burst out from the demon cultivator's scattered body, spread out from the valley, and instantly spread to the nearby mountains, causing many plants and animals on the mountain to be affected and withered and died.

"It seems that the rumor is already fighting here, and it is indeed not exaggerating." After seeing this, Xu Changqing frowned, stopped stopping, and turned around and rushed towards the valley over there.

Before he got close to the valley, Xu Changqing clearly felt a solid demonic energy surrounding the valley, forming a barrier, as if a wall was erected around it, which was isolated from everything. Although he might be able to climb in with the ghost god walking, he didn't know how high this invisible demonic energy barrier was, and there was no flying eagle that could provide him as a footboard around him. If he accidentally touched the barrier, he would inevitably alarm the demon who arranged the demon wall and instead alarm the snake. For this reason, he had to stop and fell silently into the periphery of the barrier, invisible in the treetops of the tree canopy, carefully checking the situation inside.

I saw that at Xu Changqing's feet, a black monk wearing a black lama robe sat cross-legged on the ground, holding a human bone prayer wheel from his hand, with a six-character mantra of the Tantric Buddhism engraved on it. Whenever the black monk turned the prayer wheel once, he would recite the Rakshasa mantra in his mouth, and at the same time, a demonic energy emitted from his body to join the demonic energy barrier.

"Black monk?" Xu Changqing, the Tantric monk, frowned slightly and couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

The Living Buddha Lekong of the Three-Year Black Sect was originally named Ma Zhengyan. He was a scholar in An Village, Chang'an. He was originally a scholar during the Daoguang period. When he went to Qinglong Temple in Chang'an to worship Buddha, he accidentally obtained a hand-written golden fetus secret practice by Huiguo, a master of Tantric Buddhism in the Tang Dynasty, and a mandala of consciousness that Master Zhang Huiguo personally refined. With this secret practice of Tantric Mahayana and Buddha treasure, Ma Zhengyan reincarnated for three years and wanted to rely on his own strength to achieve Tantric Vajrayana and fetus.

The highest level of Tibetan Vehicle is the only golden fetus. Who would have thought that the Buddhist great Dharma was not practiced, but the magical Dharma was practiced. After the last reincarnation, Ma Zhengyan realized two sets of Tantric demon-cultivation methods, the Great Rakshasa Perfect Sutra and the Asura King's World Rebirth Sutra. After the great achievement of the demon-cultivation, he borrowed the name of Tibetan Hei Ben, founded the Black Sect, and named himself a living Buddha for three lifetimes. He took the word "Liksha" of the dual practice of Tantric Buddhism, the word "Liksha" and the Buddha's name, and preached in various Mongolian tribes.

Because Ma Zhengyan did have extraordinary supernatural powers, the number of believers in the Black Sect in a short time has increased sharply, not inferior to that of Mongolian Buddhism. Although some tantric masters from various places have tried to wipe it out, most of them died under the attack of Shura Rakshasa demon skills and the mandala in their hands, which eventually made him successful in establishing a sect. Originally, he didn't want to come to the capital this time, and he knew very well that the danger was, but the conditions offered by the Xuangang Heavenly Demon were too generous. The first was that after the success of the heavens, he asked the emperor to give him the title of Living Buddha and the Golden Bottle of Reincarnation to completely legalize his Black Sect. The second was to promise him to use the dragon vein energy and star power leaked when the Nine Dragons' Grand Prix was used to refine the magic weapon.

In fact, no one knew that Ma Zheng Yanyi's barrier of consciousness mandala had been damaged in a series of conflicts with Tantric masters. Now the magic weapon he has is the only white bone vajra refined from the remains of Tantric masters who died in his hands and an evil ghost prayer wheel that he had refined for three lifetimes. He was very eager to repair the consciousness mandala. Only in this way would he not be afraid of the revenge of those Tantric masters, so he had no way to refuse the invitation from Xuangang Heavenly Demon.

Xu Changqing stood silently on the tree, looking down at the Black Sect monk below, thinking that he was sure to get rid of this person without disturbing others. After a while of observation, Xu Changqing found that this person's magical skills were also profound, and the appearance of this person's demonic energy was three-headed and six-armed. It should be one of the hardware under Ma Zhengyan's command. Not to mention anything else, just by his magical skills, it was not bad compared to the Nine-Life True Lord back then. If the other people had the same cultivation level as him, then it would not be a lucky or accidental to be able to occupy a place within the Mengzang Tantric Sect.

Xu Changqing did not give any hope at this moment for not disturbing others to take down this person. This is not only because of the cultivation of the Vajra. If there is only the Vajra, it is still easy to solve it. However, Ma Zheng is practicing dual cultivation methods. Each Vajra has a dual cultivation partner whose cultivation is definitely not weaker than him. The Vajra's partner is the Vajra Mother. Although Xu Changqing does not know the specific location of the Vajra Mother at this moment, he can clearly feel that there are other things under the tree that he just can't see.

Faced with this situation, a mysterious smile suddenly appeared on Xu Changqing's face, and then he chose to retreat and perform his ghostly devilish action, instantly hiding in the woods. Just as Xu Changqing had not long since left, a bald woman naked and holding a ringtone in her hand walked out of the tree where Xu Changqing stood, then frowned and looked around, saying, "I clearly felt that someone was coming here just now, why did he suddenly disappear?"

"Thu Ji, could you hear it wrong?" Miji Vajra Nuhai said with a slightly unhappy expression: "The most important thing for us now is to maintain the Vajra Dharma Realm, help the senior brother get rid of those masters in the cultivation world, and grab the mandalas. Don't worry too much."
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