Chapter 605

It's hard to get to the blue sky.

Since ancient times, Sichuan and Shu have been famous for many mountains and dense forests, especially in the basin. Due to the humid and warm climate, many poisonous insects and beasts survive and multiply in the mountains and forests.

Ten thousand poison Valley, located among the mountains, is very famous in the Miao border. As the name suggests, there are countless poisonous weeds and insects growing here, and the environment is extremely dangerous.

Of course, for some monks who refine poison and raise Gu, it is also a treasure land with all kinds of resources. Therefore, the disciples of Bailing mountain, not far from the valley, often visit here.

However, today's ten thousand poison Valley is somewhat different from usual. It seems quiet, but it is invisible with a spirit of killing.

On the side of the valley, somewhere hidden. At this time, several figures were standing still, looking at the entrance of the valley from time to time. In the dense forest behind him, there are more dense and countless figures crouching quietly. Each one was dressed in black and armed with a blade in his hand.

"What time is it?"

Suddenly, the first middle-aged man suddenly looked at the gloomy sky and asked. His complexion is pale, and a strange flying scorpion pattern is tattooed on his left face, which looks strange.

"Tell martial uncle, it's almost time." a woman's voice came around, and the charming voice replied.

"Is it time? It's almost here." the middle-aged man frowned and continued,

"On the other side, what advice does the old monk Wuchen have?"

"Just sent someone to send a message, and there was no news after that." she replied again, and the female disciple suddenly asked,

"Martial uncle, I don't know something in my heart. I hope martial uncle can solve my doubts?"

"Oh, tell me."

The middle-aged man was a little surprised, but he smiled and signaled the other party to continue.

"It's about the ambush. I don't know why, the disciples always feel that they don't understand. I have never communicated with the Buddhism in Sichuan, and I have a secret competition with the holy mountain. They have no reason to help us like this?"

"You are a delicate girl. You are much better than your senior brothers if you can consider these."

Speaking of this, the eyes of the middle-aged man seemed to inadvertently look at several figures around him, which immediately made a trace of unnaturalness in the eyes of several people.

"I know shame, but it's not hopeless. Don't always think about Cultivation in the future, but also know how to think more, so as not to be sold without knowing it." the middle-aged man snorted coldly and continued,

"Senior brother, there was an accident and there were no leaders in Bailing mountain. Now we have to face the encirclement and suppression of the Taoist gate in the Central Plains. This is a critical moment of life and death. A little wrong step is doomed.

As for Buddhism and holy mountain, it's actually easy to understand. It's just that we want to use us to weaken the Taoism in the Central Plains, and then we can accept us in good faith. "

"They want to annex us?"

"You can think so," the middle-aged man nodded,

"However, in this situation, we have no choice. Only after passing the current disaster, can we consider other issues."

"Why is it Buddhism, or holy mountain, not Taoism?"

"Impossible." the middle-aged man shook his head,

"From the information I know, daomen's coming is to catch us all. How can we accept our attachment?"

"Well... Can we fight?" the woman seemed worried and analyzed,

"There are tens of thousands of disciples in Bailing mountain. However, only 10% of them practice immortal Dharma. Most of the rest are mainly cultivating martial arts and some poisonous techniques. They can't play a great role in the face of real practitioners."

"The Central Plains sect is not like this. After all, there are no people with Taoist cultivation qualifications, and most of them still focus on martial arts. The reason why the Central Plains sect is strong is that it has a large population base, which can accumulate enough talents." here, the middle-aged man suddenly turned his words and comforted,

"You don't have to worry too much. There is no anger. The Buddhist disciples he brought are not easy people."

"What martial uncle said is very true. I'm worried too much."

The woman nodded, but she was suddenly silent and stopped talking.

At this time, somewhere on the other side of the valley, the demon monk Wuchen was standing side by side with several elders of the holy mountain, waiting patiently.

Suddenly, a figure suddenly ran quickly and came near in the twinkling of an eye. In his hand, he handed over an object, but it was a small paper roll of about an inch in length.

"Elder, a message from the saint."

"Oh?" Wushan opened it slowly after taking it, and his eyes became brighter and brighter,

"Hehe, the saint really lived up to expectations. Many of the elders of all major sects were recruited."

"It was just a try, but I didn't expect it was really successful, but it was a little unexpected." Wu Chen smiled, but suddenly said again,

"However, in this way, it is somewhat different from our original plan."

"You mean those Buddhist disciples..." Wu shandun looked at the area behind him. There, a large number of figures dressed in monk robes are hidden.

"Although most of them have joined my command, they are not foolproof. After all, we don't have so many holy insects to take them all, and many are still pure humans."

"What do they think of the plan this time?"

"Who can see the ghosts in people's hearts." Wu Chen sneered and continued,

"Human beings are unreliable. They are not under absolute control and cannot be guaranteed."

"What are you going to do?"

"What else can we do? We can only work hard and solve it afterwards." Wu Chen replied calmly.

"It's a pity."

Wushan shook his head slightly, but there was no objection.

As time passed, another hour passed. It was noon in the middle of the day.

But at this time, a figure suddenly shook in the area at the entrance of the valley. Then, more and more people gradually blocked the entrance.

"Here we are."

Wushan reminded, then raised his hand and waved to the area behind him. For a moment, all the ambulances held their weapons tightly and waited carefully.

However, the next scene immediately stunned Wushan. At the entrance, the figures did not move forward, but stopped.

"What's the matter? Do you know we're ambushing here?"

"After all, this is the ten thousand poison valley. Poisonous insects and weeds are everywhere. I should just explore the nearby environment." Wuchen guessed and said,

"Besides, this is also the only way to bailing mountain. They have no choice."

"I hope so."

Wushan murmured. Somehow, there was always a bad premonition, but the feeling was fleeting, and some couldn't explain clearly. I was wondering whether to remind the other party again, but at this time, the change came suddenly.

"Boom... Boom..."

Two violent explosions suddenly sounded and woke him up. Looking back, it was our own area behind us. Those monks who had planned to ambush each other were blown up by some unknown attack.

More than that, the explosion did not fall, followed by a burst of rushing sound, and the direction was behind us.

"Kill..."

The deafening cry of killing sounded. Looking up, there were countless figures killing with swords all over the mountains and fields, just like the surging tide.

"Damn it, what's the matter? They even ambushed here?" Wushan looked ugly and thought of everything in an instant. It was obviously a set in a set. He arrived here before them.

"The plan must have leaked, but I don't know where it came from?" Wu Chen said coldly, with a gloomy face and no hesitation,

"This is the end of the matter. It's not the time to pester this. Order it and let everyone start to fight back. How many can be killed."

"Well, for the sake of the great plan of the Holy Lord, we will fight for his death today. He will lose both sides." Wushan snorted coldly, and his black eyes burst out of the sky in an instant, and shouted loudly,

"Everyone listen to the order and kill with me..."

For a moment, on both sides of the valley, together with the ambush area of Bailing mountain disciples, there was a sound of killing from all over the world.

At the mouth of the valley, Liu hunkang glanced at both sides of the valley and sneered:

"It's our turn to attack on both sides and kill all these demons. Don't be merciful."

At the command, countless disciples poured in from the valley mouth, divided into two and rushed towards the peaks on both sides.

"Amitabha, Liu Daoyou, I don't know if I can answer your request?" but at this time, an old monk in a broad monk's robe suddenly came forward and asked.

"Master xuanchen, I know what you think. However, don't forget that although those Buddhist disciples come from major monasteries in Shu, they have taken refuge in demons. It's impossible to let them go, otherwise there will be endless trouble in the future."

"The poor monk naturally knows this, but I hope my Taoist friends can promise. If there are survivors, can I let the poor monk take them away and send them down by my Buddhism."

"This..." Liu hunkang hesitated for a moment. Thinking that this request was not too much, he nodded and agreed,

"Yes, it's just that the great disaster of heaven and earth is coming. I hope you can clarify your priorities and never have the benevolence of women."

"Amitabha, don't worry, Taoist friends. I'm not such a muddle headed person. I won't mess around." Xuanchen saluted again and then ordered in the direction behind him,

"Go, too, and help all Taoist friends to subdue and kill these demons."

"Respect the law."

At the next moment, hundreds of figures entered the valley and jumped to one side of the mountain. Everyone is dressed in monk clothes, obviously from the power of Buddhism.

Liu hunkang can't help nodding. So many people work together. It's convenient to have three heads and six arms. But at this time, xuanchen on one side suddenly said again:

"A hundred years ago, the three masters predicted that there would be a great disaster in heaven and earth. At that time, China would be destroyed and heaven and earth would collapse. We would also be doomed. Now, I'm afraid it won't be long."

"Yes, therefore, both Buddhists and Taoists should abandon all previous grievances and jointly deal with the disaster, and never create civil strife."

"Tao you said like this, did you find a way to resist the disaster?" xuanchen immediately moved in his heart and asked.

"Not me, but Chu Daoyou. You must have heard his name." Liu hunkang shook his head slightly.

"Immortal Feiyun, no one knows who in the world today. Speaking of it, I have been friends with God for a long time." xuanchen nodded and suddenly smiled,

"There's another interesting thing to say. This immortal Feiyun even brought a Buddhist who has been trained by the poor monk for many years into the door. It's also some fate."

"What a surprise!" Liu hunkang said with a smile,

"Then you should be happy. Taoist Chu's cultivation is profound. It's a blessing for him to worship under his door for several generations."

After a pause, he continued,

"As for the way to resist the catastrophe, to be honest, I have no clue. However, Taoist friend Chu has too many miracles. If possible, it can only be him."

"So." xuanchen pondered for a moment and turned to say,

"In that case, I hope Liu Daoyou can convey a word on behalf of me, saying that xuanchen represents the whole Buddhism and is willing to listen to the dispatch of immortal Feiyun and jointly resist the disaster."

"It's better to be so." Liu hunkang smiled and then said,

"Now there is one thing that needs the help of Buddhism?"

"Taoist friends, but it doesn't hurt to talk."

"Well, I'll be frank. It's about mayfly temple..."

With Liu hunkang's narration, xuanchen's originally calm look gradually became dignified. Obviously, things went beyond his expectations.

"It turned out that everything came from here. There is such a temple in the world, which has stirred the world for more than a hundred years."

Xuanchen's face is a little ugly. The mayfly temple is so mysterious that it has been lurking in major monasteries for many years, constantly infiltrating and developing its own strength. It's hard to imagine how many Buddhist temples in the central plains are secretly controlled by each other?

Suddenly, he suddenly thought of his Lingyin Temple. It seemed that there were some problems. I didn't think so before. Now when I think about it carefully, I feel more and more wrong.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated and asked directly:

"Tao you told me this frankly, but what's the plan?"

"That's true," Liu hunkang nodded and then said,

"In addition to one in Chengdu Prefecture, there are six mayfly temples in the world. Taking them as the center, they constantly infiltrate and develop their own forces. Most of these forces belong to Buddhist disciples..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly shut up and directed at the other party, with killing intention in his eyes.

"Amitabha..."

At the moment, how can xuanchen not understand each other's meaning? He wants to catch all these people.

However, in this way, it means that even if it finally succeeds, the whole Buddhism will hurt its muscles and bones, greatly hurt its vitality, and will succumb to Taoism in the future.

As one of the Buddhists, he is not allowed to make such a decision carelessly.

"What are you still hesitating about? Don't forget that the disaster is coming. If you can't get through it, everything you have now is just a dream and meaningless."

"Besides, even if you don't do anything, even if there is no catastrophe, can you Buddha be safe?"

Liu hunkang reminded again that suddenly, xuanchen could not restrain the tremor in his heart.

Yes, I still struggle with the status of any sect. If I let things go on, I'm afraid the whole Buddhism will be infiltrated by those demons and talk about the future. As for the catastrophe of heaven and earth, it was only later.