Vol 2 Chapter 1497: The Tribulation of Extinguishing Buddha

Li Shimin suddenly found that he was in the same cycle of reincarnation as Yang Guang, unable to extricate himself.
Back then, Yang Guangzhan personally killed his father, killed his own brother, imprisoned his father, and went to the Heavenly Palace after his death.
How many years can I live?
Li Shimin felt that he was very strong, and it would be no problem to live another hundred and eighty years. I am afraid that the temple has been firmly controlled by his elder brother, and it would be bad if he went.
Li Shimin suddenly understood why Yang Guang was so crazy. He always wanted to establish an eternal empire, because once Bintian entered the palace, it would be difficult to wait for him. At that time, all kinds of suppression and embarrassment would be countless. How can a generation of emperors endure such humiliation?
It would be better to die for the second generation of the world than to let you wait.
This is Yang Guang, crazy Yang Guang.
Li Shimin felt that he couldn't do that step. This was the Li family's state. If he did that step, he would be the sinner of the Li family.
However, the appearance of Buddhism made him see the opportunity. If he can support Buddhism and open up the realm of Buddhism, he can also fight against Daomen and Big Brother.
Looking at the World Honored One, there is no doubt that Li Shimin's heart was moved at this time.
"The Buddha helped me resolve the injury of Chengqian, I naturally reciprocated, and the Buddha is relieved. After I return, I will write the decree and help the Buddha!" ​​Li Shimin said with a smile.
"Okay, I would like to thank your Majesty!" The World Venerable's mouth showed a touch of joy, and the Songshan flowers bloomed in an instant, turning into a fairyland on earth.
Louguan School
Yin Gui was watching the sky at night, standing on the pavilion at this time, watching the Buddha's light rising into the sky, turning into mighty luck, his eyes slowly closed, and he was lost in thought.
It took a long time before Yin Gui sighed, "The wind is blowing!"
It is indeed windy!
The wind blows up Buddhism.
Nowadays, hello, hello, hello, everyone. After the gods everywhere are forgiven, they are covered with rain and dew, but now Buddhism can’t work. Buddhism didn't even drink the soup, of course he was not happy.
Although Songshan is one of the five famous mountains in the world, the gods that can be pardoned are also very limited. There are countless Buddhas in Buddhism. Isn't it just waiting for death?
Sitting and waiting for death is never something the strong will do.
Just like now, Buddhism does not move, and every movement is bound to surprise the world.
Of course, the great movement of worshipping heaven and opening up the realm of the Dharma cannot be concealed from the various powers of the Taoist school. Although the Yang gods really don't know what the Buddhist school does, the wind and grass have already aroused the alertness of the Taoist school.
"What is the world-zun doing? I don't know why I always feel uneasy recently. It seems that there is some great terror approaching." Zhang Heng held the whisk in his hands and looked in the direction of Buddhism: "There seems to be something wrong with the movement!"
Songshan strict
I don't know when, a bowl flew out, suspended in the clouds of nine days, and buckled upside down on the top of Songshan Mountain. In an instant, the Buddha's light turned into a series of runes, covering the hundreds of miles in Songshan.
The Baili boundary of Songshan Mountain is the site of Buddhism, and Taoist gods cannot reach into it.
The gods of Yang from all walks of life looked at the bowl, the faint Buddha's light of the Songshan area, you look at me and I look at you, and there is a dignified look in his eyes.
At this time, even fools know that there must be a big change in the Songshan boundary.
"Sign, the big evil hexagram!" The Sanfu boy shook his head, his eyes showed a dignified look: "Not good!"
A bell rings
The world’s Yang gods, Gaozhen, gathered in Beitianshidao. At this time, Zhang Heng was standing in front of the statue of the patriarch, looking at the wooden sculpture speechless.
"Nan Tianshi Lu Jingxiu is here!"
Zhang Heng walked out of the main hall, looked at Lu Jingxiu from afar, and bowed his hands in a salute: "I have seen fellow Taoists!"
"I have seen a real person!" Lu Jingxiu bowed. Although both of them were Yang Gods, Lu Jingxiu missed Zhang Heng by how much.
Moreover, Zhang Heng is the son of the ancestor of Tianshi Taoism, the second-generation ancestor of Tianshi Tao, and truly the predecessor of Lu Jingxiu, so Lu Jingxiu dare not be rude.
"Don't be polite, stepping into Yangshen, seniority is illusory, please also invite fellow daoists to sit down" Yin Gui nodded, and led Lu Jingxiu into the hall.
"Zao Pavilion San Fu is here!"
"Emperor Fengdu is here!"
"The ancestor of Baiyunguan is here!"
"The ancestor of Qinglu Yayang God is here!"
One after another voices rang from the bottom of the mountain, and the real people of Yangshen from all walks of life gathered and were introduced into the hall by Zhang Heng.
After putting the tea, I saw Zhang Heng standing up and bowing in all directions: "Everyone, Buddhism is about to stir up the storm again. What do you think?"
"Buddhist hid the entire Songshan Mountain. They wanted to do something ugly. We still need to find out so that we can cut off." Emperor Fengdu said solemnly.
The real person Qingluya Yangshen stroked the beard on his chin, and his eyes showed a dignified look: "Everyone, the old Taoist has used a divination before coming here. It is a big evil omen. I am afraid that this time the Buddha will be unkind."
"All of you here are people with vast magical powers and boundless powers, and you can't tell the layout of the Buddhist gate in Songshan without comment." Zhang Heng glanced over the real people in the lobby.
"It's not difficult to explore the things in Songshan, but the difficulty lies in the fact that the Blessed One's cultivation level is too high. A little action will alarm the Blessed One, and the Blessed One is a big trouble!" Sanfu Boy frowned.
After listening to the words of San Fu Tong, everyone shook their heads together.
No matter who it is, he is not sure to avoid the world-honor's perception and discover things in the Songshan area.
"Everyone, Buddhism has become more and more powerful nowadays, and it is more closely related to the Li and Tang dynasty. I am afraid that we are not slaughtering fat sheep, but raising tigers! The Lord and Bodhidharma are beyond our control, the old man suggested Launched the battle to destroy the Buddha, erased Buddhism from the map, and sent the World Lord and Bodhidharma to the reincarnation. I don't know what everyone's opinion is?" Lu Jingxiu opened his mouth, revealing a strong murderous intention.
The battle to destroy Buddha?
Reaping the foundation and aura of Buddhism, everyone is moved in their hearts.
"Today Buddhism is a chicken rib. It is only supported by the resurrection of the Blessed One and Bodhidharma. Buddhism has only been revived for decades, and now it has only just breathed out. Even if it is eliminated, it may not be a big gain." Sanfu Boy frowned. Up.
indeed
Nowadays, Buddhism relies on the Blessed One and Bodhidharma. Although there are some accumulations in the door, it is not seen by the Taoist Gaozhen, and it is not worth killing.
"But nowadays Buddhism has already seen a trend of revival. If it is really called Buddhism revival, I am afraid... I am afraid that it will be difficult to handle! At that time, the tail will be really big. Even if we encircle Buddhism, Daoism will inevitably hurt your muscles and bones. It hurts vitality!" Zhang Heng frowned.
If Buddhism does not have top masters such as the World-Honor and Bodhidharma, everyone will not mind the growth of Buddhism. The more Buddhism grows, the more rewarding it will be for Taoism.
Without the protection of top masters, wanting to harvest Buddhism is just a matter of snaps. But now there are masters in Buddhism, and the only difference is the rise of disciples in the sect. Only when the disciples rise, Buddhism is the real supreme master and can break the wrist with the Tao.
At that time, it's really hard to say who reaped who.
"Yes, let's send the Blessed One and Bodhidharma into the reincarnation first, and then it's not too late to raise the lambs" Qingluya's veteran nodded: "Everything is safe."
In history, Dao Sect is not a time to play off, just like during the Northern and Southern Dynasties, Buddhism temples were four hundred and eighty, and the Dao Sect could not breathe. Array, I'm afraid it will be Daomen that will be harvested now.
That battle almost caused Daomen to overturn the car, and after the master killed eighteen arhats in battle, he couldn't support the reincarnation.
The battle of the year was extremely fierce, and it still echoed endlessly before everyone's eyes.
"Masters like the world are not easy to kill. If you can bring the Dadudu into the camp, it would be great! Beitian Shidao and Dadudu are close relatives. I wonder if the seniors can go to Zhuojun." Sanfu Boy Spoke up.
Zhang Heng smiled bitterly when he heard the words, he could only nod his head and said: "I will try my best!"
"Three days later, everyone besieged and killed Buddhism together, and all Buddhism masters were killed!"
"Well, we will meet in Songshan three days later!"
The Taoists rubbed their fists and feet, their eyes were full of excitement, and they turned around to prepare to besiege Buddhism.
Seeing everyone walking away, Zhang Heng sighed, "It's not that easy to convince that kid."
Zhuojun
Zhang Bairen is drawing Danqing with Zhang Lihua ~EbookFREE.me~ and traces the great mountains and rivers of Zhuojun. A figure flickers on the horizon, and Zhang Heng has already arrived in the field.
Zhang Bairen didn't look back, but continued to lower his head to outline the mountains and rivers in his pen. Zhang Lihua pursed his lips and said, "Mr.'s painting is a bit more advanced."
"If there is no annoying person to bother, it would be a bit higher!" Zhang Bairen frowned, and a disdainful smile appeared in his eyes: "I said Zhang Zhenren, you are a busy person. What are you doing here in Zhuojun?"
"Hehe, just thinking that I won't see you some days, I'm here to drink with you!" Zhang Heng carried the flask: "A century-old wine!"
"Is there such a deep friendship between us? I have no cause and effect with the Beitian Master Dao. You come to provoke me again. Is it because you dislike the Beitian Master Dao and live long enough?" Zhang Bairen's eyes showed disdain.
"boom!"
The picture scroll turned into ashes, floating in the air.
Zhang Lihua turned and walked back with his pen and ink, leaving Zhang Bairen standing there looking at Zhang Heng. He reached out and took the wine jar in Zhang Heng's hand: "Wine is good wine!"
"Buddhism needs to make big moves, and all the great views decide to exterminate the Buddha, but there is no super master..." Zhang Heng looked at Zhang Bairen with a pair of eyes.
"Oh?" Zhang Bairen moved for a while, and then suddenly threw his hand, the wine jar flew out of his hand and smashed into Zhang Heng's arms: "I can't stand the drink, you go!"
"Sixty percent!" Zhang Heng stared at Zhang Bairen with a pair of eyes: "As long as you are willing to take action, sixty percent of Buddhism is yours!"
Zhang Bairen waved his hand to stop Zhang Heng's words, and a serious look appeared in his eyes: "This is a matter of principle. Don't keep making noise, just go back and forth!"
ps: Thank you "please call me your uncle" classmate for the great reward.
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