Chapter 716 Anger (4)
Large swathes of thick clouds formed a heavy cloud platform, surging in with a majestic force field.
On the cloud platform, there is a large floating temple with dozens of halls and pavilions in front and back, towering tall and majestic. The bricks, tiles, beams and pillars all emit a dark glow. The entire floating temple is a Buddhist treasure with amazing defensive power.
Above the big temple, there are two Bodhisattvas from Daning Temple. They are not wearing monk's robes, but wearing their cassocks at an angle, exposing most of their chests and knotted muscles. They are like two small mountains, sitting cross-legged on a red and a bronze lotus platform respectively, with dozens of disciples who are above the 20th level of True Immortal standing behind them.
Inside and outside the temple, there were hundreds of Taoist monks who were at or above the sixth level of the True Immortal Realm, and hundreds of Taoist monks who were at the first level of the True Immortal Realm, each doing their duty and stationed in various halls.
Thick Buddha light poured out from these Taoist monks in the True Fairyland, and through the blessing of the temple's formation, it turned into a three-story light tower, suspended above the temple. At the edge of the light tower, wisps of auspicious light rolled up like a necklace, falling continuously. Bits of light fell on the cloud platform, like the sound of a bronze bell, making a thunderous sound.
There were another 100,000 monk soldiers, who were also Taoist soldiers released by Lu Yi from Mount Sumeru. They all had cultivation at the pinnacle of the Heavenly Man Realm.
Each of these monk soldiers was over 13 feet tall, their bodies seemed to be made of brass, tall and strong, with faces full of flesh... They did not wear monk robes, but instead wore a full set of heavy armor, holding the same pair of horse-killing swords, and lined up on the cloud platform in a menacing manner.
Do you dare to say that such vicious monks are monks?
In the Demon-Suppressing City, both Taoists and Buddhists grinned and looked sideways.
To be honest, Liangyi Heaven is indeed the upper realm, where immortals roam everywhere.
However, compared with the huge population base of Liangyi Heaven, the proportion of True Immortals is not high. People like Lu Yi, who came to Zhenmo Ridge to "serve", brought with them 100,000 monk soldiers, including hundreds of True Immortals and 100,000 celestial beings. This is definitely the top elite configuration!
In the Demon-Suppressing City ahead, many well-informed disciples from the Taoist and Buddhist sects could not help but exclaim in unison.
"Is this the latest true teaching of the Prison-Suppressing Sect? This thief baldy, who has ascended to heaven for less than sixty years, actually has 100,000 celestial beings under his command? Hiss... these thief monks, are they the troops funded by his master behind him?"
"What a grand show! He is only going to guard the ninth city of Zhen. Looking at his posture, I thought he was here to guard the Demon Suppression City!"
"Buddha has mercy on me. Junior Brother Fahai has such an elite group of soldiers under his command. It is truly amazing and admirable!"
In the northeast corner of the Demon-Suppressing City, in the ruins of a house that had been burned to a white ground, a clear light shot up into the sky. A tall Taoist with a long beard, wearing a blue-purple flame robe and holding a fire feather fan, with clear light flowing around him, stepped on the cloud light and headed straight for the northwest corner of the Demon-Suppressing City.
"Ding Shan the thief is bald..."
A golden Buddha light rose into the sky, and a skinny middle-aged monk with a hippie face, short stature, a huge head, and a cassock inlaid with gold and jade, which was extremely gorgeous and looked extremely vulgar, turned into golden light and soared into the sky, easily avoiding the Taoist Sanyang who was pursuing him.
"Fellow Daoist Sanyang, your anger has been growing stronger recently. It's obvious that you've gone astray... If you don't quickly retreat and cultivate to stabilize your state of mind, I'm afraid you'll go astray and all your millions of years of cultivation will go to waste."
"Hey, stop hitting me, stop hitting me... I'm busy with official business. How dare you break the rules of Demon Suppression Ridge and disrupt my official business?"
Monk Dingshan was grinning, and where he waved his hands, thin Buddhist lights mixed with the aroma of sandalwood and wine surged continuously, like city walls pushing forward, forcing the Taoist Sanyang to retreat continuously.
While the monk and the Taoist were struggling with each other, they had already arrived in front of the heavy cloud platform.
A Buddhist chant was heard, and from the northwest corner of the Demon-Suppressing City where Monk Dingshan had flown out, a large cloud of auspicious clouds rose into the sky. Three thousand monk soldiers, wearing cassocks and holding Zen sticks, lined up in neat rows and followed Monk Dingshan to greet him.
Behind the three thousand monk soldiers was a pair of young monks holding various musical instruments.
These young monks played musical instruments, beat gongs and drums, and staged a very solemn welcoming ceremony.
However, the originally normal ceremonial guard became quite ridiculous due to the unreasonable behavior of Monk Dingshan and Taoist Sanyang.
A low shout came from the big temple on the cloud platform, and a dark golden Buddha light poured out from the main gate of the temple. Outside the temple, a hundred thousand monks shouted in unison, shouting the title of "Hell-Suppressing Mysterious Light Buddha". In the surging dark golden Buddha light, a three-foot-long and eight-inch-wide Buddhist scroll, made of neither gold nor jade and wrapped in a layer of auspicious aura, quietly flashed.
Monk Dingshan and Taoist Sanyang stopped fighting at the same time.
Taoist Sanyang glared at Monk Dingshan fiercely, then bowed deeply towards the Buddhist petition.
Monk Dingshan put his hands together, bowed to the Buddha tablet, and said to the two Bodhisattvas with a smile: "My two brothers, thank you for coming from afar. May I ask if Brother Fahai has arrived?"
There were muffled footsteps.
He was over two meters tall, with a dark gold complexion that was slightly transparent, and countless intricate Buddhist patterns faintly flickering inside. His body was enveloped in a thick prison-suppressing power. Lu Yi, whose body was as heavy as a mountain, walked out with rumbling steps, carrying a three-meter-long Zen staff.
Behind Lu Yi, the burly Ah Hu, Yu Dian Hu and hundreds of other tiger masters dressed as monks, holding various Buddhist weapons, lined up in an orderly manner, and followed Lu Yi with their noses blowing and eyes glaring.
He slammed the Zen stick in his hand heavily onto the cloud platform, and countless lightning flashed suddenly inside the cloud platform. There was a loud "crack", thunder and lightning, and the void shook a few times.
Lu Yi flicked his finger, and the Buddhist letter immediately emitted a dazzling light. He said in a deep voice: "Disciple Fahai, in compliance with the command of Zhenyu Xuanguang Buddha Dharma, leads 100,000 monks to station in the ninth city of Zhenzi to guard it for a hundred years. Thank you, City Lord Dingshan, for handling all the matters that the disciple needs. Disciple Fahai has urgent matters to attend to, and I look forward to leaving . I have no time to stay!"
Monk Dingshan looked at Lu Yi deeply and laughed loudly, "Good, good, good, very good. Junior Brother Fahai, let's get together more often in the future."
Monk Dingshan took out a fist-sized seal and gently pressed it on the Buddhist petition. The petition made a clanging sound and then flew to Taoist Sanyang with a swish, as if it were a living thing with intelligence.
Taoist Sanyang narrowed his eyes, also took a deep look at Lu Yi, and nodded slowly: "Dingshan Zeibal is right. If Taoist Fahai can spare some time, hey!"
He also took out a seal and gently stamped it on the Buddhist letter.
The two seals flashed at the same time, and the Buddhist letter melted like an iron block burned by high temperature, turning into a dark golden liquid. After a while of squirming and changing, it turned into a fist-sized seal and gently fell into Lu Yi's hand.
The seal had the words "Ninth (Deputy) Fahai" carved neatly on it, and there were also some strange fluctuations surging around it, which vaguely formed a subtle connection with a large formation in the south.
After using the seal, Taoist Sanyang suddenly opened his mouth, let out a "wow" and spurted out another mouthful of blood.
This mouthful of blood was as thick as magma, purple in color, and wrapped in a large ball of divine flame, and fell to the ground with a "clatter".
Monk Dingshan had just uttered a curse word when he saw the large courtyard defense array below being burned to ashes. Countless monks fled in panic, and the large mansion covering an area of ten thousand acres was burned to smoke in an instant.
Taoist Sanyang was dying, his face pale. He said in a hoarse voice: "Monk Dingshan, you have angered me time and time again and ruined my Taoist heart... Today, I was seriously injured... In the next three years, don't look for me no matter what happens!"
With a flick of his sleeves, Taoist Sanyang turned into a large cloud of fire and disappeared without a trace.
Monk Dingshan widened his eyes, looked at the direction where Taoist Sanyang disappeared, then looked at Lu Yi who was holding the seal, and suddenly laughed: "Hey, this old Niubi is... the best at avoiding disasters and seeking good fortune... He spit out two mouthfuls of blood and avoided a big mess... Uh, as a monk..."
His head shook and Monk Dingshan spat out a mouthful of blood in public.
Taoist Sanyang spat out blood twice, and the blood he spat out was enough to fill a bowl. Monk Dingshan spat out enough blood to fill a jar of wine.
Monk Dingshan, with a bleak face, staggered back a few steps. A senior monk hurriedly supported him and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Master, Master, did that old thief Sanyang secretly plot against you? Master, Master, hold on, hold on... Your disciple will take you to find a famous doctor..."
Three thousand great monks and a group of young novices, without even saying hello, fled rapidly towards the southwest with a whistle.
In an instant, the area in front of the platform became clean, without even a ghost left.
Lu Yu's eyes widened and his heart suddenly sank.
Anyone with a brain could see that Taoist Sanyang and Monk Dingshan had collaborated in a very clumsy play, and were extremely embarrassingly pulling themselves out of some future trouble!
In the future, no matter what happens in the Demon-Suppressing City, Taoist Sanyang is in seclusion recuperating, Monk Dingshan is looking for medical treatment... Well, they won't be hit with the stick!
However , as the commanders of the Taoist and Buddhist forces stationed in the Demon-Suppressing City, responsible for governing the 108 cities in the south, one of them is at the peak of the True Lord cultivation, and the other is at the ultimate level of the Great Bodhisattva... How could these two perform such a clumsy, crude, and unbearable drama...
How deep is the water behind this?
"Ha , ha ha!" Lu Yi suddenly laughed: "Well, let's continue to travel south. These two fellow Taoists are also interesting people. It is also the duty of human beings to seek good fortune and avoid disaster, and not be affected by cause and effect."
The Yuntai did not stop at all, and passed over the main urban area of the Demon-Suppressing City in an extremely brutal manner, heading south in a dignified manner.
The heavy cloud platform moved rapidly southward.
Across the Howling Ridge.
Across the bloodthirsty pine forest.
The platform suddenly stopped, and Lu Yi, who was standing on the edge of the platform, clenched his fists suddenly - just in front of him, above the north gate of the ninth city, a long flagpole was raised high, and an extremely thin rope was tied to the top of the flagpole. Yin Yuan, who had no limbs, was hanging on it like a dead fish, swaying in the wind.
The thin rope formed a loop and was wrapped around Yinyuan's neck.
Yin Yuan tilted his head, stared with wide eyes and a dull gaze, and just happened to see Lu Yu standing next to the Yuntai.
Blood foam kept flowing out of his mouth, and he grinned at Lu Yi with great difficulty: "This is damn embarrassing."
