History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 1563

“With time, the situation is getting more and more wrong?” Yan Zhaoge repeated these words, his eyes flashed slightly: “The years have passed, is it just the time for his six changes?”

Tong Xinlin said in a deep voice: “For decades, the situation of Sword Buddha has become more and more wrong. From the original extreme and obstinate, it has gradually become manic and bloodthirsty.”

“… Hell Road.” Yan Zhaoge pursed his lips.

Sword Buddha transforms into six realms, and to the outside world, the most dangerous is hell realm.

In comparison, the paranoia and aggressiveness of the Asura Dao and the greed and viciousness of the Hungry Ghost Dao are also very negative, but at least there is room for communication and adjustment.

Manic and bloodthirsty picked up the butcher knife to slaughter the creatures and turned the world into hell. The destructive power and threat of the great Buddha is much more intuitive than the hell road of the great demon.

Whether it was when he was an authentic Sword Bodhisattva of Buddhism in the past, or when he later entered the White Lotus Pure Land, the Sword Buddha would often take the initiative to retreat for thousands of years before turning into hell.

The Central Suo Po Pure Land in the past or the White Lotus Pure Land in the past will also help him to watch him, to prevent him from going crazy and killing after he comes out.

After all, Bailian Pure Land also values the power of incense.

Once the sword Buddha enters the hell road, it can almost be said that he picks up a butcher knife and becomes a demon right away.

Even more manic and bloodthirsty than many Nine Nether Demons, and irrational.

According to the original plan of the Sword Buddha, his Lord of the Buddha descended to the Jade Spring Realm. Unless the real Jade Ding was still alive, he would easily bring the Ancient Immortal Sword and entrap the local population to return to the White Lotus Pure Land, with ample time.

However, because of the paranoia of Shura Dao, he spent decades with Yan Xingtang and Di Qinglian.

Time flies, the day of Shura Taoist hell road is coming.

The fight is victorious and retreats, and the bloodthirsty mania is highlighted.

Sword Buddha did not intend to continue to entangle with Yan Xingtang and Di Qinglian, nor did he intend to bring the population of Yuquan Realm back to the White Lotus Pure Land. Instead, he was going to massacre directly.

“Sword Sutra of Reincarnation…” Yan Zhaoge held his forehead with his hand.

Incarnate as a beast, the Sword Buddha, who is ignorant and half-asleep, can never get out of retreat, so naturally it is not necessary to mention it.

If it is a sword Buddha who is incarnation of heaven and humanity, perhaps it will only take away the Sinking Ancient Sword.

It is a pity that when he came to Yuquan Realm, he was not in the way of heaven and humanity, but on the way of Shura.

However, it was precisely because of Shura Dao’s paranoia and combativeness that Yan Xingtang and Di Qinglian could arouse him to compete with each other.

Otherwise, if it changes to the human realm or the hungry ghost realm, it is estimated that the sword Buddha will directly force everyone back to the white lotus pure land.

But when it becomes a hell road, everything can only end without dying.

Faced with such a scene, Yan Xingtang and Di Qinglian couldn’t continue to deal with them slowly.

The seal prepared secretly was intensified, and the two men sacrificed themselves in blood, and finally succeeded in sealing the sword Buddha who became the incarnation of hell.

Although the two of them still inevitably died, they finally kept all beings in the Yuquan realm safe.

After Tong Xinlin and Guang Tongzi said, their tone was a little sad.

Yan Di closed her eyes and was silent.

Taoist Qing Zhang heard the words and let out a long sigh.

Yao Yuncheng pressed the corners of his mouth and did not speak. He had not personally experienced the catastrophe. The tragic image of the sword Buddha transformed into the hell road and the immeasurable killings and tribulations came to the world would not be as deep as the Qingzhang Taoist and Tong Xinlin, but it did have some feelings. I heard it, but I still felt hard to let go of the death of my teacher.

“It’s as if they sacrificed for my Yuquan Realm, but they are just looking for a dead end!” Taoist Zhaozhen snorted at this moment.

Yan Di looked at him suddenly, making Taoist Zhaozhen cold.

But he still forced his words: “When the Sword Buddha was in the Asura Path before, if the two of them hadn’t insisted on blocking it, the worst result would be that everyone entered the Buddhism together, how could there be a murderous robbery?”

Tong Xinlin and Guang Tongzi also looked at Taoist Zhaozhen with dissatisfaction.

Taoist Zhaozhen’s voice is low: “My master’s life is about to end, and the Xuanyuan Tribulation is hopeless. Although my life span is still long, but the danger is difficult to break. think.”

He glanced over Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di: “You, and your ancestors, are unwilling to join Buddhism. It is your business, but it also blocked the way we waited. Don’t you hate it?”

“Think about it carefully, what’s wrong with Buddhism today?” Taoist Zhaozhen completely lost his worries at this moment, and said loudly, “Cultivation is too easy, no matter what method you use, you can make progress on the ground and reach a higher realm. No matter how beautiful the prospect is, if it cannot be reached, it is still a mirage. What if I choose to abandon the way and enter the Buddha?”

Yan Zhaoge looked at him indifferently: “When you just started to learn Taoism, two roads were in front of you. Do you choose my Taoist school or the Buddhism Taoist school?”

Taoist Zhaozhen was startled and hesitated to speak, but hesitated.

Yan Zhaoge no longer looked at him, but turned to the Taoist Qingzhang: “When the sword Buddha first came to the Yuquan realm two thousand and ninety-seven years ago, he was willing to abandon the Tao and enter the Buddha, and practice the Buddhist scriptures of the Maitreya Buddha. ?”

“It was naturally unwilling back then. If it were not forced to be helpless, no one would vote for the Pure Land, but…” Daoist Qingzhang shook his head and sighed.

Taoist Zhaozhen resisted and said: “Even if the master was unwilling at the time, but now you have an idea, why do you look down on it? It is our business to abandon the Tao and join the Buddha…”

Yan Zhaoge coldly interrupted him: “You have the freedom to choose, but the sacrifices of your ancestors and grandmothers did not only save the lives of your master and your ancestors.”

“Your so-called freedom of choice is preserved precisely because of your ancestors and grandmothers. Otherwise, what freedom of choice do you have? As far as you are concerned, when your ancestors were taken to the White Lotus Pure Land, you have been born There is only one way out of Buddhism. Are you telling me about freedom now?”

“You don’t bear all the risks, but you have to take up all the benefits. How old are you, do you want to be a good seller if you get the cheapest?”

Yan Zhaoge looked around at the Yuquan Realm, and suddenly laughed: “You don’t know yet. In addition to Buddhism, we also have evil and evil ways.”

“After the arrogance was shattered, they have been attacking each other, competing for the incense of the population’s willingness, a small beating in ten years, a big beating in a hundred years, and countless deaths and injuries over the years, but in the eyes of both parties, it is just a consumption of cannon fodder. The incense will be strong enough to quickly change and cultivate supplements in a short period of time.”

“When you are in the game, don’t think about being passive, just pretend to be, and hope that under the light of the Buddha, you will be able to come and go, do your best, and you can see it at a glance.”

He glanced over the Daoist Qingzhang, Daozhen Zhaozhen and Yao Yuncheng: “The two powerhouses who were active two thousand years ago, in addition to the Da Luo level, those who climbed into the fairyland can live to the present day, less than 30% in ten percent, this death Proportion, I don’t know how much higher your probability of successfully attacking Xuanyuan Jie or True Xuan Jie?”

“As for the casualties of those who have not become immortals, there is no need to say more.”

Taoist Zhaozhen opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

Yan Zhaoge said indifferently: “Do you think I said this to tell you several to weigh the pros and cons by yourself, and to give you the opportunity to decide whether to vote for Buddhism?”

“Why do you think you still have this opportunity? It’s just to make you understand.”

Taoist Zhaozhen turned into anger, and said bitterly: “What do you mean if you show up in front of me? The seal is still there, and it’s just like us being a bird in a cage. If you break the seal, how can you face it? Sword Buddha? Now that the Dao Sect is withered, why are you going wild in front of the Buddhist Pure Land?”

“The Maitreya Buddha is indeed powerful, but the sword Buddha…hehe.” Yan Zhaoge raised his hand, and a dark red sword light went straight to the sky.

In the turbulent sky, the seal pattern became prominent.