MTL - Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years-Chapter 175 My lord, what kind of death do you want? (Make up 4000

   Chapter 175 My lord, what kind of death do you want? (4000 words to make up the debt)

   Zhang Ming's eyes froze.

   This is a bit too much!

   "Oh? Why doesn't the poor know that he has fallen into the devil? Hehe, since Daoist Ziyang said so, I don't know what to do with the people who are waiting for me to fall into the devil?"

   His tone also cooled down.

  The three sects are high above, hanging above the Great Jin Dynasty. He has never been in contact with them before, so he doesn't know.

   But now, he understands!

   I am afraid that from the perspective of the current empress of the Jin Dynasty, she is also dissatisfied with the three sects?

   After all, no one wants someone standing on their head, and that person **** twice every now and then.

   Of course, if the Jin Dynasty was under the command of Sanzong and was willing to be a lackey, that would be another matter.

   "Following the Buddha and suppressing the Tao... Respecting the Buddha and suppressing the Tao..."

   At this moment, Zhang Ming suddenly had a better understanding of these four-character edicts. Maybe the Empress wanted to use this to provoke a dispute between Buddhism and Taoism in the three schools?

   Maybe they are not in harmony, and this edict is the last fire that ignites the dry wood!

   "What a guts!"

   Zhang Ming sighed in his heart.

   If the current empress is really for this purpose, it is simply dancing on a tightrope.

   Outside, the Northern Wei Dynasty, Xirong and other countries are eyeing tigers. Inside, there are three schools that control the general trend of cultivation and use Buddhism and Taoism as an opening. It is very likely to cause turmoil in the dynasty, and the three schools will rebound... Isn't this queen afraid of being inadvertently and losing everything?

   Of course, this is a bit far-fetched.

   Hearing his words, Ziyang Laodao did not answer, instead he waved his whisk and carried it on his arm.

Hong Jing immediately understood, and pretended to ask loudly: "Master, evil demons are heretics, and everyone will kill them! The famous disciple of Lingshu Guan has never heard of this, but this Taoist looks similar to me in age. Disciple to get rid of demons?"

   The two of them sang together and performed superbly.

   Zhang Ming laughed at them.

   What a Taiyi Immortal Gate! That old Ziyang clearly saw that he was just a little disciple of a small Taoist temple, and looked down on himself at all, so he didn't even bother to talk.

  The apprentice jumped out, meaning that this kind of small role is only worthy of dealing with his junior.

   And the way to deal with it is also very simple——

   Exorcism!

   Master Ziyang replied calmly: "Alright, even if the lion fights the rabbit, he will do his best, Hongjing, remember not to be careless, and don't underestimate the people of the world!"

   In his eyes, there was no Zhang Ming at all.

Hongjing has been out of the mountain all the way, and his hands have been itching for a long time. He just needs to show his power and become famous all over the world. Now he finally got his wish. He immediately shouted down: "Qinghui! Pindao Taiyi Xianmen Qingliangfeng Hongjing, you dare to join me. Fight alone?"

   He was eager to try, and he had already thought that after today, the name of Hongjing will be praised all over the world, the young hero, the evil Taoist who destroyed the Hehuan Sect in the Four Sacred Mountains, and fell into the devil alone.

   Maybe there is a storyteller who will compile his own experience into a storybook, yes, just be the protagonist!

   Hongjing was a little happy.

   However, Zhang Ming is not happy.

   "Hehe, one of the three sects, Taiyi Immortal Sect! So, are you determined to be my enemy?"

   He was too lazy to pay attention to a stunned young man like Hongjing, and looked directly at Ziyang in the cloud with a cold gaze.

   "Since you have entered the devil's way, you should not be forgiven!"

  Zhiyang Zhenren glanced at him and replied.

   It seems that this feud is settled no matter what, who cares if Zhang Ming is right or wrong, right or wrong!

   This is the power of the three sects, the power of the strong, and the strictness of the right way. If you say you are a devil, then you are a devil.

   As long as people die, no one can put their beak. Even if it is sung by the outside world, it is a beautiful thing to eliminate demons and defend the way.

   These things, Ziyang did well.

   "Good good! Pindao has seen what three sects are today! One Xuankong Temple, one Taiyi Immortal Gate! It's really good-humored, good-looking, and brave!"

   Zhang Ming laughed in anger and shouted, "They all say that the three of you are hanging on my head, high above! Poor Daoist didn't believe it, and didn't want to get involved in your disputes!"

   "It now seems that the world is so rotten, if you teach you to continue to control it, it will be a big joke!"

   "Poor and incompetent, I would like to be the first person to completely overturn your three sects to the ground, and let you see this world! This world! There is justice and righteousness!"

   He knew that he had a lot of plans. If he didn't go to Dongling County, but instead came to the Four Sacred Mountains, he might still fall into someone's chess game, but the situation is inexorable.

  Since these people want to play chess, then I will accompany them to play and overwhelm the world with absolute strength!

   At this moment, Zhang Ming has an unprecedented desire to become stronger, and his cultivation is still too slow!

   However, it is enough to deal with the four jumping clowns in front of you!

   "Qinghui Daoist, they belong to the same three sects of Xuankong Temple and Taiyi Xianmen, but they are wearing the same pants! This palace is willing to follow the Daoist and compete with these three sects!"

   Qu Feiyan said decisively in mid-air.

   Ruan Xiu turned Ba Jingyu into a golden boat and stood at the bow of the boat. He also said with a smile, "Bengong has been appointed as the Peak Master of Taiyin Peak, and I would like to accompany the Taoist Master Qing Hui in the battle!"

  Qing Yu led the crowd to stand on the summit platform and shouted in unison: "I'm willing to fight with the Taoist leader!"

  Guo Xiang and Yin Xue looked at each other, stood around Zhang Ming and said, "I am willing to fight with the Taoist priest!"

   It is said that setbacks are the best way to unite people's hearts. At this moment, the momentum on Taiyin Peak is like a rainbow, and it is condensed into one!

   Hongjing blushed and shouted, "After talking so much, whether you want to fight or not, is it because you are afraid?"

  As the direct disciple of the three sects, he was promoted to the life-shaping realm at a young age. He is a top genius in the sect and even the entire Jin Dynasty. He has never been so despised.

   Master Ziyang glanced at the people on the mountain, clenched the whisk and smiled and said, "It seems that they are all demons! Master Puhong, mentally retarded, why don't we kill them together?"

   said, he took out a bottle of elixir from his arms and played it to the mentally handicapped Zen Master, "Pin Dao still has a nine-turning heart pill here, and the injury of Fa Xiangjing can be recovered in an instant!"

  The mentally retarded looked overjoyed, and quickly took off the bottle cap, raised his head and took it, and said, "Thank you, fellow Daoist Ziyang!"

  Pu Hong glanced at him and thought to himself, "This silly boy, don't even look to see if there is any poison in it."

   Qu Feiyan and Ruan Xiu had solemn eyes. Originally, they were no match for each other. Now that the mentally retarded Chan Master has recovered from his injuries, the disparity in strength is even greater now.

   "Fortunately, there is also Daoist Qinghui..."

  The two felt a little at ease.

  Ziyang Zhenren rolled his eyes, thinking that he had cured the mentally retarded Zen master with iron head, so he could take the lead.

   "Amitabha, Hehuan Sect, Lingshu View, a Demon Sect, a Demon Dao, die today!"

  The mentally handicapped Zen master recovered from his injuries, and he said the namaste.

  Puhong also sighed lightly when he saw this, and said, "In the past, there was a Buddha who saw the light and rain in the sky, illuminating the world, so he inherited the world with Manzhu Shahua, and led all beings to reincarnation."

   His hands were sealed, and the Buddha's Dharma behind him turned into a rain of light and rain. When it fell in the middle, it turned into a blossoming red lotus flower, which seemed to be facing the world, blooming blazingly.

   "Let the poor monk save you!"

  Pu Hong folded his hands together, showing kindness on his face.

  There were birds and fireflies that started up from the mountain just now, and they circled back at this time. As soon as they came into contact with this dazzling light rain and Manzhu Shahua, their flesh and blood withered and turned into nothingness.

   This is the power of reincarnation!

"The Lotus Sutra" once recorded: "After the Buddha spoke this sutra, he sat in cross-legged posture, entered the samadhi of immeasurable righteousness, and his body and mind did not move. At that time, it rained mandala flowers, maha mandala flowers, manzhusha flowers, Maha Manzhu Shahua. And scattered Buddhas and the assembly. Universal Buddha world, six kinds of vibrations."

  This Manzhushahua is one of the Four Flowers of Buddhism.

   has immeasurable power, and purifies all directions.

   "Uncle Master, the magical powers are boundless!"

  The mentally handicapped Zen master could not help but admire, and then took a step forward, and the Buddha's Dharma behind him rushed out, forming a series of phantoms, layered on top of each other.

   A golden Buddha instantly appeared in the air.

   "Follow all the Buddhas, pass the world with ignorance!"

   His figure overlapped with the golden Buddha, raising his huge palm like the sky was overturned.

  The two people in the Hanging Temple used their strongest blows. If they fell, the Taiyin Peak would be wiped out.

   "Hehe, Pindao also come to join in the fun!"

  Ziyang Zhenren showed a friendly smile, and he swung the whisk down, and the sky behind him instantly turned into a starry sky.

   The dazzling stars spurted out the light, gathered on the whisk, and dyed it like a fetish.

   "Go, the stars are moving!"

   He suddenly threw the whisk, and the tail turned into a galaxy of stars in the blink of an eye, falling towards Taiyin Peak.

   This old Taoist from the Immortal Sect of Taiyi is really a strong man in the realm of law, and he is not in the early or middle stage.

   Qu Feiyan and Ruan Xiu’s hearts sank to the bottom.

   "Can Daoist Qing Hui stop them?"

   While thinking about it, I saw the blue-robed Taoist below gently waving his sleeves, as if dusting off the dust, and said lightly: "Li Huojinwu, send them back to the west."

   This non-painful and non-irritating command was not loud, but it only faintly entered the ears of Pu Hong, the mentally retarded, Ziyang, and Hongjing, causing them to laugh uncontrollably.

   This Taoist priest of Lingshu Guan gave up his resistance!

   Also, under the siege of the three of them, there are not many people that the Jin Dynasty can safely block.

  Only Hongjing looked gloomy, and he came out by himself, but he didn't have a chance to show his talents. I don't know if there is still a protagonist in the future story book?

   However, this gentle command caused the world to change color suddenly, showing a crimson.

  A phantom of a towering rock statue suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth, blocking all light, only the two animal horns and majestic nostrils faced the crowd.

   "Bold madman! How dare you invade the Holy Land of Yanbo and disturb my master's cultivation! According to the crime, you should be executed!"

As soon as   Li Huojinwu appeared, he completely shocked everyone, and a rumbling sound came out of his mouth.

  Hong Jing opened his mouth wide and said in surprise, "Master, Master, what kind of monster is this...?"

  Zhiyang Zhenren's spellcasting was interrupted, and he couldn't help frowning, feeling his heart skip a beat for no reason.

  Death crisis is a mad warning!

   He was sweating profusely, and he wanted to run, and he had to run as fast as possible, otherwise he would die in a very long time!

   In the next second, he suddenly grabbed Hongjing, and it turned into a flash of light, but he was decisive.

  Pu Hong and the mentally handicapped didn't know why, so they raised their heads and shouted: "Where did the monster come from, actually..."

   Before they finished speaking, they saw the horned monster swiping down and pressing down, and the terrifying breath rushed into the sky.

   The two of them were shocked, and they hurriedly reversed the full-strength blow just now, abandoned Taiyin Peak, and greeted them upwards.

boom--

   There was no suspense at all, the two were blasted into the mountain like sandbags thrown away.

   A string of bloodstains fell out in the air.

  The fleeing Ziyang Zhenren looked back and was so frightened that he was so frightened that he tried to shrink the ground into an inch to the extreme.

   But, can you really escape?

  Li Huojinwu gave him a disdainful look, and suddenly he flicked his fingers in the air, and the line of rules reversed.

   Then, Ziyang Zhenren took one step forward, but instead appeared from the sky above Taiyin Peak.

"This……"

   Ziyang and Hongjing froze in place.

   "Senior, forgive me—"

   Their brains turned so fast that they gave up running away, but kept kowtowing in mid-air begging for mercy.

   Although it was the first time for Hongjing, seeing Master like this, he learned very quickly, worthy of the name of a genius.

   "Cough cough..."

   At this time, Pu Hong and the mentally handicapped got out of the hole in the mountain, looking at the air in horror.

   What kind of monster is this, so powerful!

   However, the terrifying monster phantom did not pay any attention to them at all, but respectfully asked the Taoist standing on the peak: "My lord, what method of death do you want them to use?"

   The four people from Xuankong Temple and Taiyi Xianmen froze at the same time. This question is really terrifying.

   They did not expect that one day, someone would ask them such a question.

   They are the powerhouses of the three sects!

   It feels like a group of people around the table asking, are they braised, steamed, or boiled?

   And the object of that terrifying monster asking for instructions is none other than the Qing emblem who has been standing on the top of the mountain!

   "Lingshu Guan! Qing Hui! We are the disciples of the three sects of the Great Jin Dynasty. If you kill me, will you fight against the three sects? The poor monk advises you to..."

  The mentally retarded Zen master shouted at him.

   "Noisy."

   Zhang Ming pointed to his ears impatiently.

  Li Huojinwu understood, and suddenly a crimson light fell, slashing on the screaming mentally retarded.

"Uh……"

   His body was shaken, and it exploded into ash.

  Puhong, Ziyang, and Hongjing were terrified.

   "Senior, the poor monk has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, and offended the senior without authorization. The crime deserves death. I also ask the senior to spare his life. My Xuankong Temple will definitely have a good relationship with Lingshu Guanxiu for thousands of years!"

   Puhong begged for mercy with trembling eyebrows.

  Some people say that the more advanced the practice, the more afraid of death. This is not without reason. To be able to cultivate to the realm of Dharma phase, must have gone through countless years, and it is not easy to cultivate.

   If you die in one day, you will be forfeited.

  Regardless of whether you are rich or expensive, beautiful or ugly, you will either turn into a pile of loess, or you will be wiped out and never enter reincarnation.

  So, Puhong was terrified.

However, the solemn-faced Daoist Qinghui seemed to be thinking, and said, "The question just now was a good question, and the poor Daoist may not have made it clear. I just want to go to war with your three sects! Otherwise, what to talk about will overturn you. On the ground!"

  Puhong's face is bitter, you should talk to the mentally retarded!

   He was too frightened to move.

  Zhiyang's eyes moved slightly and said: "Qinghui Daoist, I am the same as Taoist, I am willing to submit to Lingshuguan, as a **** in front of the horse, to pacify the three sects, to atone for the guilt!"

   "I'm not talented, I have a lot of eyeliners in the three sects, and I am familiar with the information of various sects..."

   His implication is that he is very valuable.

  If it were someone else, or a hero of a generation, I believe he wouldn't mind taking advantage of this traitorous traitor.

   However, what he met was Zhang Ming!

   "Fellow Daoist Ziyang, right? Pindao really needs to pacify the three sects, but Pindao only believes in absolute power. Please forgive me and I can't accept your request."

   Zhang Ming said coldly.

  You already knew that you would be soft, but where did the arrogance just now go?

   At this time, Pu Hong saw that the situation was not good, and suddenly burst into immeasurable golden light, and he turned into a phantom flying.

   He actually blew up his physical body and dharma, and used the secret method of Jin Chan to escape, and only escaped with his primordial spirit.

   "Hehe, naive."

   Zhang Ming pouted in disdain.

  Li Huojinwu's eyes turned, and two rays of light shot out from the copper bell-like pupils, slamming on the fleeing light.

  Boom——

   Not only was the nearby self-destruction suppressed into nothingness, but the spirit that fled away was also annihilated.

  Hongjing couldn't bear it any longer, and cried out, "Master, please spare your life! It's all him, yes, it's this old Taoist who deceived and persecuted me, so I have to be your enemy!"

   Ziyang's face instantly turned ugly.

  PS: Last time I asked for leave, I owed 8,000 words for 4 shifts. Today, I added 4,000 words, and I still owe 4,000 words.

   (end of this chapter)