"Buddhism should flourish!"

"The world is a sea of suffering, the World Honored One pities the suffering of the world, and descends the Son of Buddha to universalize all sentient beings, and whoever worships our Buddha will ascend to the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss after a hundred years!"

"Anyone who obstructs the descent of the Son of Buddha will be condemned by heaven and enter the eighteen layers of hell, never to be reborn."

An old monk led a team and rushed to Changshan City.

Among them were xenomorphs and martial monks of the martial system, preaching along the way with their transcendent abilities, attracting quite a number of believers.

There were even demons clamoring as well.

A mutated golden eagle soared into the nine heavens, claiming to be the reincarnation of the roc golden-winged eagle.

There was also a mutated peacock, born with colorful tail feathers, looking gorgeous and holy, saying that it was the Buddha Mother Peacock Great King of Brightness descending into the world.

They strutted into the human city without anyone stopping them.

To this.

The Buddha Sect neither recognized nor objected to it, pretending not to have seen it.

This made quite a few mutated creatures heartened.

This day.

That mutant golden eagle is walking on the street with its head held high, the body surface of the golden light flashes, the precious appearance is solemn, along the way, many pedestrians are taking pictures, and there are fools in worship.

Suddenly, a snowy blade light fell from the sky.

"Giggle."

The mutated golden eagle couldn't dodge in time and was directly chopped off one of its wings, blood spurting out as it let out a miserable scream.

"I am the reincarnation of Buddha's uncle, the Great Roc Golden Winged Eagle, you dare to injure me!?"

It shouted in terror.

"Bang."

A burly figure fell down with a bang, a golden gong dangling from his waist, smashing the ground and cracking it.

He walked towards the golden eagle in large strides, carrying a large sword, his gaze cold and merciless: "You devoured a village of hundreds of people half a month ago, and yesterday a rich merchant invited you into his home, and no one survived! Do you have any last words?"

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"You can't kill me, I am the Golden Winged Roc Eagle turned ......"

The mutated golden eagle's eyes were panicked and colorful.

"Poof."

An eagle's head flew up, soaking the earth with light golden blood.

This golden gong rose up in the air, his eyes like electricity, scanning the four directions, his icy voice echoed throughout the city, "Any demon race deviant, those who carry the blood case of the human race, if they dare to step into the city for half a step, they will be killed without amnesty!"

A dead silence surrounded the area.

"This ...... killed the reincarnation of the Golden Winged Roc Eagle, Buddha will blame." Someone's face turned white.

"What bullshit reincarnation, it's obviously fake!"

Someone from the side snorted.

"Amitabha Buddha!"

A monk stood not far away, his hands folded, his face compassionate, "Heaven has the virtue of good life, why do we have to fight and kill?"

That golden gong swept him a glance and two words popped out coldly from his mouth.

"Thieving baldy!"

That monk's face changed slightly, saying, "Scholar, you ......"

However, the golden gong carrying a large sword ignored him and disappeared into a stream of light.

"T'ang Golden Gong, is this kind of quality?"

That monk was full of indignation and said loudly, "Look everyone, this is the so called night watchman ......"

"Thud."

A wooden stick knocked on the monk's head.

His voice came to a screeching halt, and he turned his head dizzily, trying to see what kind of person was knocking his muffled stick.

However, just as he turned around, a slate took up all of his vision and slapped him directly in the face, instantly his nose bled, his teeth broke twice, and he fell on his back with a thud!

Until he fainted, he did not see who hit him.

People were coming and going on the street.

Not a single person was willing to help him up, they all walked around the road, only contempt in their eyes.

The reputation of a night watchman is not very good.

But in this chaotic world, it is this group of people are trying to protect their safety, even if the style is no longer how unpleasant, it is not yet the turn of a bald ass to judge!

In a small alley.

Two masked figures threw the wooden sticks and slates in their hands onto the ground.

"Knocked out?"

"Dazed, I used 50% of my strength, at least let him get a concussion!"

The two men looked at each other rather tacitly, hemmed and hawed, then each took out a gong and hung it on their waist.

......

Inside the small store.

Ye Feng looked at today's news on his cell phone and shook his head slightly.

What an eventful fall!

The day before yesterday, there was a Class B Calamity Incident, and only three of the 2000+ teachers and students of Yude Middle School died, scaring the entire Changshan City's schools to take a vacation.

Except for the specialized martial arts academies, of course.

Yesterday, it inexplicably rained heavily again, and the stern red raincoat entered his store, and the ghost walked through the door.

Today is even more outrageous.

Inexplicably appeared in the sky a big Buddha's shadow, and then suddenly blew up ......

Immediately after that, there are all kinds of follow-up news.

For example, "A Shaolin monk said that a Buddha child was born in Changshan City", "The Living Buddha made a public statement: what came out of the Middle Kingdom is not a Buddha, but a devil."......

The list goes on and on!

And Changshan City, too, became a place where the eyes of the world were focused.

"Sort of a good thing."

Ye Feng looked at the obvious number of pedestrians outside and muttered to himself.

Although he disliked the Buddhist sect, he had to admit that some of the so-called "senior monks" did have a miraculous ability to quell evil with their Buddhist light.

With a bunch of monks gathered here, the probability of evil things appearing would naturally be drastically reduced!

"Dingdong."

A message popped up in the group.

I am truly a Taiji Master, "@The Proud Daughter of Heaven, it worked, this world has indeed given birth to aura, and the poor Taoist has successfully introduced aura into his body with the Qi Drawing Technique!"

At this moment.

Wudang Mountain.

Zhang Sanfeng's face was rosy and hale.

It was very different from the previous vicissitudes of having a grayish face and a head full of wrinkles.

The original head full of snow-white hair, at this time, took on a light gray color, and actually had a tendency to transform to black!

Under his feet, a hazy yin and yang two fish Taiji pattern leisurely rotating, a vast and calm breath, with its center, spreading in all directions.

All the disciples of Wudang Mountain suddenly felt a wave of relaxation, and their turbulent hearts calmed down.

"After more than a hundred years of cultivation, I have achieved enlightenment in a single moment."

Zhang Sanfeng's face smiled widely.

His gaze fell back onto the chat group's interface, and he once again looked at that picture of Laojun carrying a sword, this time, but he saw mysteries and supreme truths that he had not seen before, but there were also more mists and fogs that were deep and boundless.

Suddenly, his line of sight settled on the lower right corner of the Old Monarch Carrying Sword Diagram.

Zhang Sanfeng's pupils contracted slightly as he muttered to himself, ''Ye Feng? Is this the name of senior, I didn't even realize it before."

This was terrifying!

There was clearly a signature on it, but everyone surprisingly didn't pay attention to it, as if their sight was obscured by some strange power.

Standing still for a long time.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and sighed, lamenting, "The higher the cultivation level, instead, the more I can't understand Senior Ye's realm ah ......"