Chapter 345: The power of Daluo, the scattered people in the world, the poor Taoist Hongjun! (35)

Chapter 345: The power of Daluo, the scattered people in the world, the poor Taoist Hongjun! (35)

"My mother has no life, my hometown is empty!"

Accompanied by a pure recitation, Zhang Buyu stared at Zhang Daoling with a compassionate face, stretched out his hand a little, and an illusory and empty image appeared on his fingertips.

The grand scene of the vacuum hometown is uncertain, accompanied by Sanskrit sounds, hymns, sounds of compassion, sounds of purity, etc., lingering in Zhang Daoling's ears!

"There is so much suffering in the world, why not take refuge? Why not take refuge?"

A look of piety gradually appeared on Zhang Daoling's face. He could obviously resist this compassionate Sanskrit sound, but he couldn't think of resistance in his heart.

The person in front of me seems to be my closest relative.

He told himself so.

"Innocent mother, empty hometown!" Zhang Daoling lowered his head and said with his hands clasped together.

The three brothers Zhang Jiao and Cao Cao all looked frightened, Liu Bei was at a loss, and little Lu Nian covered his head, but looked at the silent old patron in surprise.

At this time, Zhang Busu raised his head, looked around the Taoist temple again, and said with a smile:

"Today I'm expecting another family member. It's a happy event, a great event."

His eyes reflected the Great Master, and his voice became more and more erratic:

"Since it is a happy event, we should congratulate you. With the blood of people in this troubled world, we offer sacrifices to our parents. Mercy, mercy!"

After that, Zhang Buyi took Zhang Daoling's hand and walked out step by step without looking back. The White Lotus sect composed of many old, young, women and children,

They all held swords and showed compassion on their faces, hunting everyone!

"Damn it!"

Zhang Bao gritted his teeth:

"Brother, what should I do now? These are old, young, women, and children. I can't do anything to them."

Zhang Jue's expression was uncertain, and he wanted to escape directly, but he was shocked to find that he was restrained by a huge force and could not even get out of the Taoist temple!

this.

Trouble.

Everyone was nervous, but Cao Mengde made a quick decision, holding a blood-stained sword in his hand, and said sternly:

"These White Lotus sect members are all puppets who have lost their souls. Don't be merciful and kill them!"

He held the sword and slashed forward. Sun Jian gritted his teeth and followed closely. Yuan Shao hesitated for a moment and sighed:

"How sad!"

He also drew his sword and came forward.

The three of them rushed into the package of the White Lotus cultists, each showing their considerable strength, fighting left and right, and blood flowed freely.

But these White Lotus believers look like old and weak women and children, but that doesn't mean they are weak. They wield the power of gods and humans when they swing their swords and chop them!

In just a moment, all three of them were injured, and their armors were all broken!

During the fight, a seven- or eight-year-old baby spoke pitifully:

"Innocent old mother, innocent ancient Buddha!"

In the next moment, the baby's flesh and blood burned away, and he burst out with power that surpassed heaven and humans and was close to the peak of earthly immortals. He stabbed Cao Mengde with a sword, trying to kill Cao Mengde!

"Brother Meng De!" Sun Wentai was shocked. Yuan Benchu's expression changed and he had no time to save him. At the critical moment, a relatively short figure rushed over, holding two swords, one yin and one yang, one female and one male!

The two swords in Liu Bei's hands burst out with force, blending with the blood and energy in Cao Mengde's body, erupting into a power that far exceeded each other's strength.

He actually blocked the blow of the doll that turned into a skeleton!

"Vacuum hometown."

The doll, whose flesh and blood was burned out, clasped her hands compassionately, and her bones shattered.

"You" Cao Mengde looked at little Liu Bei with a stunned look on his face, and then said nothing. The four of them were back to back, sword to sword,

Fight and bathe in blood with many White Lotus cultists who have long been turned into soulless puppets!

"Happy, happy!"

Cao Mengde laughed and stared at the White Lotus sect members who showed no signs of diminishing. Despair appeared in his heart, but he became even more passionate.

He slashed with his sword and shouted loudly:

"I can't live today, I can no longer make contributions and become a hero, but I can stand side by side with the three of them. I will have no regrets in this life!"

Sun Wentai's sternum was smashed, and he coughed up blood. His eyes were a little blurred, and he smiled again:

"What a pity, we should have become sworn brothers, it's too late, it's too late!"

"Not too late!"

Yuan Benchu ​​also had the will to die on his face, but his eyes were clear:

"How can we not become sworn sworn friends at this time and place? We can't be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, but we can die in the same place at the same time, and have someone to accompany us on the road to hell!"

The three of them laughed, and little Liu Bei was also infected. His young face actually showed pride, and he waved his male and female swords, and spoke in a childish voice:

"I am an only son in the family, and now I have three more brothers. My heart is agitated. I will have no regrets today!"

Three young men and one child laughed together, exhausted, leaning together and calmly staring at the White Lotus cultists who gathered around them.

"I am the eldest, you should call me big brother, so I am the first."

Yuan Shao grinned, staggered, and stopped in front of the three of them. He was holding a long knife, and his broken armor was stained with blood.

He was born into a proud family, but at just eighteen years old, he still had the spirit of youth and was full of pride at this moment.

"Brother." Cao Mengde and the others sighed, then calmly faced death.

Little Lu Nian's eyes were bright and he rolled up his sleeves. Zhuge Kongming also stood up, with an extra feather fan in his hand, but there was a strange look on his face.

How did the four people with conflicting fates become sworn brothers?

This does not match the number of days.

When one, one and one were ready to save people, and the three Zhang Jiao brothers also planned to take action,

The old viewer, who was watching everything quietly, raised his head and gently turned his palms.

The three brothers Zhang Jiao, Zhuge Kongming, and Lu Nian were all suppressed in place, unable to move and unable to save them!

The swords, spears, swords and halberds pierced the broken armor and penetrated the four people. Blood was flowing. The four future heroes were disappearing and dying!

"Your Excellency, why are you doing this!!" Zhuge Kongming shouted sternly,

Xiao Lu Nian stared blankly at Liu Bei, who was already quite familiar with him, being pierced through the heart, and gritted his teeth:

"Old guy, I'll kill you!"

A Qingyun appeared under her feet, a jade Ruyi and a small Taoist palace appeared in her hand, and a Taoist robe was also looming on her body. It actually broke through the old temple master's blockade, and a sudden blow came! !

The old viewer’s eyelids were twitching wildly, and he felt sulky in his heart, okay, okay, okay

Is this what the Second Master said about ‘never spoiling the younger generation’? ?

He had no choice but to hold his hand horizontally and hit Yu Ruyi and Yuxugong hard. His palm, which was like white jade, cracked and began to bleed!

Xiao Lu thought about it and his eyes were about to burst:

"Old thief, die!"

She threw it, and the Yuxu Palace pressed down, and with a bang, the old temple master was trapped inside! !

Immediately, Lu Nian's thoughts swept out, and the White Lotus cultists exploded. She quickly stepped forward to save them, but saw that the four of them had lost their voices and their souls had left their bodies!

Zhuge Kongming also broke free at this time. He came over with a heavy eyebrow, pressed a big seal with his hand, and used the method of summoning souls, but got nothing.

"The true soul has gone to the Nine Netherworlds, and there is no way to save it!"

He looked ugly, clenched his fists slightly, the sky was in chaos, the sky was in chaos.

"Help!"

Xiao Lu Nian gritted his teeth and spoke, with a look of hesitation on his face.

The three brothers Zhang Jiao recovered from the shock at this time. The porcelain doll had just fought with the old temple master, and the energy leaked from it almost made them suffocate!

What levels of existence are these two? ?

Just when Zhang Jiao was frightened, he saw the porcelain doll stamping its feet fiercely:

"All the Yamas of the ten palaces come to see me!"

The boundary between the human world and the Nine Netherlands was stamped through, and the loud and milky sound filled the Nine Netherworlds.

………………

In Yuxu Palace.

The old temple master was suppressed by the entire Taoist palace, and cause and effect turned into shackles, binding him to death.

He turned his head sideways and the corners of his eyes twitched:

"Don't like the younger generation?"

Taoist Pangu, who had been staying in Yuxu Palace and followed Lu Nian quietly, coughed dryly, looked away, and said with a guilty conscience:

"My own Dao Palace, why, I can't stay here anymore. Wait a minute!"

He stood up angrily:

"I am Master You. You kid, are you questioning your Master?"

Lu Xuan had a toothache and made a helpless gesture:

"Disciples don't dare."

"Don't you dare?"

Taoist Pangu jumped to his feet and pointed out. The scene of time that Lu Xuan was rubbing was shattered. He was gearing up:

"Xiaoxuan, what are you doing to rub this time fragment?"

Now Lu Xuan felt guilty and looked away:

"Do it casually, do it casually, not because you want to show it to the teacher."

"you!"

Pan Gudao rolled up his sleeves in an angry manner, but he was reluctant to beat him. He immediately said helplessly:

"Okay, that girl Xiao Nian is a symbol of immortality, but this era will turn into a big whirlpool, which is a bit unsafe after all."

Lu Xuan even had a toothache:

"Isn't it safe? Yu Ruyi, Yuxu Palace, Jinzhong, Qingyun, Taoist Robe were all suppressed because I didn't notice them and didn't use the treasures!"

Taoist Pangu coughed twice, laughed for a moment, and changed the subject:

"Speaking of which, what do you want to do? Those four little guys have each inherited a great trend, and two of them have the appearance of 'destiny'. Why?"

When it came to business, Lu Xuan looked solemn and made a salute:

"Replying to the teacher, I have some calculations in my mind. In this period of time, it is difficult to follow the path of humanity, but it is not easy either."

After a pause, he whispered:

"I want to personally establish a dynasty after the Han Dynasty's national destiny is completely destroyed. In the dynasty, there will be three princes of heaven, earth and people. One prince will control the sky, one will control the people, and one will control the underworld."

Taoist Pangu frowned:

"What does this have to do with those four little guys?"

"What I want is for them to be under the command of the Lord of Earth in the future. It is also good to let them soak up the charm of Jiuyou in advance and see the underworld, but..."

Lu Xuan stroked his forehead:

"What I didn't expect was that someone who claimed to be unaccustomed to his younger generation gave all his belongings to Xiao Nian, so that I was trapped here."

As he spoke, his eyes became somewhat resentful. Taoist Pangu blushed and sneered again:

"I will send you out as a teacher. It will come in time. It will come in time."

"Not urgent."

Lu Xuan shook his head. Although he was suppressed in Yuxu Palace, his eyes were still able to thoroughly check the external situation.

He smiled and said:

"A coincidence may not be a new path, but if it happens like this, all the previous calculations have to be changed."

After the words fell, Lu Xuan calmly opened his palms, and the great aggregates of Buddhism and Taoism emerged in it, and the ups and downs of thousands of lives were reflected in it.

The great spiritual power of Buddhism controls the Buddhist kingdom.

Staring at the scene in his palm, Lu Xuan smiled:

"Master, when illusion and reality collide in the future, who is Taoist Hongjun in the history that will be born?"

Taoist Pangu's expression moved slightly, his eyes covered the world outside the present world, and penetrated everything, and said slowly:

"In the end, it is an illusion. There is no certainty and it changes at any time. But at least now, in the eyes of the Demon Ancestor and others, Taoist Hongjun is a scattered immortal between heaven and earth."

"Thank you, Master, for clarifying my doubts."

Lu Xuan gently shook his palm, and Taoist Pangu asked curiously:

"What will you do again?"

"My senior brother and students were robbed, and I feel unhappy."

Lu Xuan said:

"Just grab it back."

………………

"It's coming soon."

Zhang Buyu, who had a pure face, smiled and said:

"The front is the residence of our White Lotus Holy Sect, and the saint is waiting for you there."

Zhang Daoling raised his head dullly:

"Holy girl, who is she?"

"My mother."

"I see."

Zhang Daoling suddenly realized, his eyes became more confused, he hesitated for a moment and asked:

"You and I are related by blood?"

Zhang Buyu glanced sideways and shook his head:

"You and me? No, when I was born, all my relatives were dead. My father died long ago, and only my mother was left."

After a pause, he said calmly:

"On the day I was born, my mother was dying. Fortunately, my old mother who was not alive took me to welcome you. Do you have any relatives?"

Zhang Daoling nodded slightly:

"I was born of heaven and earth. I have no previous life, no past, and no parents. However, I gave birth to a son in my early years, and my son gave birth to a grandson. Unfortunately, my legitimate son died early and went to reincarnation."

"Where is your grandson?"

"I asked him to serve as the Taoist Master of Five Pecks of Rice, to accumulate talents, accumulate merits, raise people's popularity, and prepare for peace in the world."

"That five-peck rice road to the east?"

Zhang Buyi was surprised. He seemed to have heard of this sect before, nodded and said:

"That's fine. The White Lotus Sect is in the west and the Five Pecks of Rice Road is in the east. If we support each other, we can make things happen."

While they were talking, the two of them approached the West Sea and walked towards a big city.

"Um?"

Zhang Buyi frowned:

"When did five more sacred mountains appear behind White Lotus City?"

Zhang Daoling also stopped and looked at the sacred mountains, with a puzzled look in his eyes. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the five sacred mountains suddenly tightening, wrapping the entire White Lotus City and the two of them!

"Fellow Taoist Who?!"

There was a majestic sound. Zhang Buyi and Zhang Daoling saw Wu Sheng's old mother walking towards them. They were about to kneel down and worship.

When I went there, I felt the sky and the earth spinning, and the five heaven-reaching sacred mountains gathered together to capture them together with the White Lotus City, the sky and the earth!

As for the fairy mother who was approaching, she was blocked from entering and couldn't go any further!

Zhang Daoling is terrifying, what kind of magical power is this?

The entire White Lotus City fell into turmoil. The White Lotus Saint walked out of it, and together with Zhang Buyi and Zhang Daoling, they subconsciously raised their heads.

At first glance, the sun and bright moon coexist overhead, and the sky is vast, but there are no stars twinkling.

Look again, the bright sun is not a bright sun, the bright moon is not a bright moon, but it is a pair of huge eyes,

Look again, the sky is not a sky, but an old and majestic face.

The cold air exploded from Zhang Daoling's back and spread all over his body in an instant!

"This is."

He stared at the old face as big as the sky and felt that it looked familiar, and suddenly realized where he and the others were.

In the palm of your hand.

In the palm of the hand, which is as big as the heaven and the earth, and outside the heaven and the earth, the god with the raised palm is looking down and gazing.

Zhang Daoling's heart palpitated, and he immediately looked around, and suddenly realized that not only the White Lotus City was in the palm of the god.

He looked far into the distance and saw the Imperial City of Luoyang, the Taoist temple on the barren mountain, the East China Sea, the North Sea, the South China Sea, and the entire human world.

“Everything in the world is just a drop in the palm of your hand?”

"Is there really such a powerful creature?"

Zhang Daoling suddenly felt suffocated.

In a daze, he heard the old mother Wu Sheng from outside the world asking angrily:

"He! Fang! Dao! Friends!"

The old voice replied calmly:

"There are scattered people in heaven and earth, but a poor Taoist."

Hongjun?

Zhang Daoling felt that it sounded familiar. He thought about it carefully and suddenly realized it.

The Taoist temple on the barren mountain.

It is called, [Hongjun Temple].