Bold Witch, Don’T Hurt My Husband

Chapter 321 The Destiny One

At this time, Zhuli's spirit was forcibly detained to the side of the Weishui River. Fortunately, the revival of the divine way and the peak power of incense did not delay her recovery of consciousness.

When her consciousness recovers, she can recast her physical body and become a god. Anyway, this matter doesn't have much impact on her.

The only change may be that from now on, she may have to be controlled by others. After all, there are many people above her, and these people even her father Huang Zhuhong can't do anything about it.

Unless Longzu personally came to intercede with the spirit of Weishui, maybe she could be freed from the divine way.

But the Nine Realms usually don't have time to care about the following trivial matters, and now most of them are the dragons who don't see the end.

Don't look at Xia Fan who can often meet Concubine Liu Shi here, but normal people may not see the Nine Realms Ultimate once in a lifetime.

Even in the eighth realm, most of them are usually in retreat. People at this stage are no more idle than the nine realms. Everyone is racing against time to improve their cultivation, and they all want to become the top of the nine realms.

The difference between this level is like the difference between heaven and earth, no matter in terms of longevity or strength, even some ancestors of the eighth level in the first-class forces are dedicated to becoming the ninth level, and want their sect to be ranked the eighth largest Apex Level sect .

After all, there is no sect with the ultimate seat, so it cannot be called an Apex Level sect.

Not every sect is like Ten Thousand Sword Mountain. Even if the Nine Realms are dead, even the sword god has fallen, they can still rank among the Apex Level sects with a fairy sword. This is the foundation.

Strange to say, although the Apex Level sects have ups and downs, there is no fault at all, at least not above the Ninth Realm.

Even if the conditions for the birth of the Nine Realms are too harsh, there can always be fresh blood, especially thousands of years ago, when the Golden Generation prevailed. During that time, the Nine Realms changed. environment.

After staying in the city of Qingzhou for more than two days, the three of them went back on the road and went straight to the Demon Sect.

At the same time, in the depths of the sea of ​​blood in the ominous place, a monk in white slowly opened his eyes.

The monk has a handsome appearance, no hair or beard, and sits on a black stone with a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck.

The Buddha's light behind his head was strong, like a golden wheel, and the spiritual locks around him appeared, sealing the void. Outside the spiritual locks, there were mountains of corpses and white bones everywhere.

Even if the bones have been dead for who knows how many years, they can still exude a tyrannical pressure, and the ordinary Nine Realms cannot get close to them.

And the numerous corpses surrounding him seemed to automatically form a shocking formation, trapping him in the depths of the sea of ​​blood.

He is the only Buddha in the Buddhist Gate who is above the Bodhisattva realm, and is also one of the Red Dust Immortals in the human realm.

Although the Buddhist Gate does not kill, it does not mean that they are easy to bully. If they do not violate the precept of killing, it is just that they do not deprive others of their lives arbitrarily.

The mountains of corpses and seas of blood around him were all strong foreigners who died in his hands.

There is a saying in Buddhist Gate: If I don’t go to hell, who will go to hell? Or if hell is not empty, I will never become a Buddha.

But when heaven and earth were in trouble, the Buddha, who was worshiped by countless people who believed in Buddhism, transformed into hell.

If we just looked at the appearance, who would have thought that such a handsome monk's hands would be covered in blood?

"Amitabha, how come the two donors have time to come to this sea of ​​blood today? It seems that the seal has been loosened a lot!"

The white-robed monk and the black stone slowly opened their eyes, said the Buddha's name and asked softly.

The moment he opened his eyes, two golden lights burst out from his eyes, and soon two blurry figures appeared in front of him.

"I can't hide anything from you. I wonder how much your strength has recovered?"

After the words fell, an old man in a plain blue shirt came out from the void, with one hand behind his back and the other in his belly, his eyes exuded infinite wisdom, and he was surrounded by righteousness and righteousness like a vassal, the most holy of Confucianism , scholars all over the world learn from each other.

He was the first person to formulate etiquette and law. Most of the core ideas currently practiced by Confucianism came from the person in front of him. Whether it was the Six Arts of the Gentleman or the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he was the first to create them.

Especially the etiquette is still used today, and is even familiar to the secular world.

It's just that Confucianism doesn't seem to be very up-to-date, and it can even be said that it is stuck in its ways. Compared with the other companies, it is more rigid and less flexible.

He likes to follow rules too much and accepts death.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be the case that cursing people is just a few words back and forth, such as being presumptuous, bold, arrogant, and a witch.

This is even more true in terms of Divine Ability's methods. No matter what, it can't escape verbal and written criticism.

Especially the former, who always talks about Saint's words, but as everyone knows, the real Confucian saint has long given up on his original remarks.

People always follow their words and whatever they say is what they say.

"It's almost done. You two came here today because something unexpected happened!" The monk in white said softly.

He was located within the sea of ​​blood and had too many kills. He was close to the Demon Ancestor in the final battle, so the power of the seal he received was naturally deeper.

The seals of others were loosened at this time, but only his seal was still stable. Otherwise, the other two would not have come to see him.

Hearing this, another figure walked out of the void and transformed into an old Taoist priest with white beard and white hair and a childlike face.

As soon as he came out, a scent of medicine suddenly spread out, and the Divine Ability of all kinds of Taoism manifested. Just standing there, all directions returned to their places, and the universe was initially determined. It was the second generation of Dao Sect's Heavenly Master, reincarnated and re-cultivated. After that, he finally became the Red Dust Immortal.

"The fourth ancestor of Shinto has awakened." The second-generation Heavenly Master said bluntly without any unnecessary nonsense.

Hearing this, the white-clothed monk frowned slightly: "Is he the one from Dao Sect?"

The second generation Heavenly Master nodded and said "good"

He was also one of the people in charge of the silence of the Four Ancestors of Shinto, so he naturally knew what their resurrection meant.

There are only two reasons for the Fourth Ancestor's resurrection. First, the human realm was broken, and the barrier separating the human realm from the ominous place was shattered. Second, someone took the initiative to inject spiritual energy into the human realm and forcibly awakened him.

Now that I see the two of them so calm and calm, there is no need to think that it must be the latter, because if it is the former, they may have to break free and make a final struggle even if they have the best cultivation.

Because although they are Red Dust Immortal, they are still relying on the way of heaven. If the human realm is destroyed, they will naturally fall into decline or even die.

The last war has just ended, and now only the third generation of Dao Sect can reach that point. When the Tianmen opens again, it will be the time for the decisive battle.

"Amitabha, that's fine, but it's a pity for the donor who used the sword." The monk in white said softly.

He was talking about Cui Yong. After all, Cui Yong's last sword, Spirit Ascension, had already broken through to the realm of enlightenment.

It's a pity that both Qi and blood are lost, and there is no hope of breaking through.

Hearing this, the other two people also sighed.

"How is the old devil?" The old Confucian sage asked softly.

"There is no fear of life at the moment, but the power of the soul is very weak, and it can't last long. But if it is combined with the sword of the Sword God, it will have the power to fight." The monk in white shook his head.

At this point, the three of them were silent for a while. It was obvious that the situation was not optimistic.

After a while, the monk asked: "But I still have a chance, where is the lucky person?"

"Since it's destiny, it's naturally not what we have to worry about. No matter what, as long as it doesn't want to die, it will find a way on its own. I'll just do everything I can to obey destiny." The second-generation Heavenly Master said very calmly, as if he had no idea. Among them, free arrangements are generally made.

(end of this chapter)