After signing in at the border for ten years, the empress begged on her knees not to rebel

Chapter 238: The Golden Bell of Buddhism: My friend dies but I live forever



Chapter 238: The Golden Bell of Buddhism: My friend dies but I live forever

Chapter 238: The Golden Bell of Buddhism: My friend dies but I live forever (two in one)

"I... go to Peikan's place?"

Downstairs of the Zhaixing Tower, Zi Yi was suddenly startled when he heard the empress's message.

Her pretty face changed slightly: "My undercover identity has been discovered?"

and also.

What is the purpose of asking Lord Pei to come here?

Your Majesty, didn't you already know that Lord Pei is from the Black Ice Platform?

What's the purpose of letting him come here at this time?

"Your Majesty, what should I say if I go there?"

Zi Yi thought about it, then asked the empress with a little hesitation.

"Just tell him that I have something important to discuss with him, and ask him to come to see me at the Star-Picking Tower as soon as possible." In response to Zi Yi's question, the empress's voice came with a hint of complexity.

Important matter?

Zi Yi was stunned when he heard this. What important matter could His Majesty discuss with Lord Pei?

"Yes"

Although a little confused, Zi Yi still obeyed the order respectfully.

He quickly left the palace and headed straight for the south of the city.

Shine——

That's when.

A sword light that illuminated the entire sky, carrying with it endless murderous aura, suddenly rose up dazzlingly.

What followed was a deafening roar.

Everyone looked up.

Above the sky, an angry Vajra image was roaring towards the sky, with golden light all around it. His six arms were clenched into fists, and he punched towards the sword light one after another.

'Rumble'

A roar sounded instantly, and the fist was extremely powerful.

The terrifying power overwhelms the heaven and earth, the blood and energy are like a real dragon, and the spiritual energy is endlessly surging.

The sky was shaking, as if the space was vibrating!

"hiss"

Seeing this, everyone took a deep breath.

They exclaimed in amazement: "The Buddhist methods are truly terrifying. If this punch were to hit us, I'm afraid the entire palace would be razed to the ground."

However, before the shock in everyone's eyes subsided.

However, such a fierce and terrifying punch was actually destroyed by the dazzling sword light with a devastating force.

Not only that, after this ray of sword light destroyed the power of several consecutive punches from the angry Vajra Dharmakaya, its power did not diminish at all, and it slashed down from top to bottom with a loud bang.

He chopped straight towards the angry-looking Vajra image.

"Amitabha."

When the confused monk saw this, his pupils suddenly shrank.

He immediately retracted his fist, put his hands together, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes again: "Golden Bell Cover."

'Om'

As his voice fell.

A large bronze bell emitting golden light immediately appeared from his body.

"Is it the Buddhist Golden Bell Cover?"

Seeing the big clock, the empress's face darkened a little.

He said solemnly: "It is said that the Buddhist Golden Bell Cover is said to be indestructible, and has no rivals in the same level of defense. It cannot be broken unless it is broken by someone at a higher level. It is extremely powerful."

I don't know if this sword can cut it.

In front of Fengluan Palace, the green-clad woman's beautiful eyes also showed a hint of shock: "I never thought that there would be such a strong swordsman in the Central Plains."

"Master said that the Central Plains is a place of outstanding people and talents. It is not impossible for such a strong person to emerge." said another woman.

"yes."

The woman in green nodded slightly upon hearing this.

It was a pity to say: "If it weren't for what happened back then, the Central Plains' foundation would have already become strong to an unimaginable level."

"I'm afraid that even now, it's unfathomable."

Among the four, a woman in green shook her head.

He frowned and said, "Although the foundation of the Central Plains at this time is not as strong as it was in the past, it should not be underestimated, especially the Confucianism and Taoism. They are completely unfathomable and unpredictable."

"Back then, Confucianism controlled 90% of the fortune of literature and Taoism. It was indeed terrifying. Great Confucian scholars emerged one after another, and there were no less than ten semi-saints. There was even a Confucian saint who shook the world for hundreds of years."

Another girl in yellow robes said, "But now, the luck of Confucianism has been stolen by that evil cultivator for many years. In the past three hundred years, not even a great Confucian scholar could get out. How can we not see through it?"

Confucianism was indeed powerful to a terrifying level in those days.

Even the top sects in the Heaven Beyond Heaven dare not offend him in the slightest and keep their distance from him.

The same is true for Tianque Palace.

But today's Confucianism cannot afford to be described as unfathomable.

"Don't forget, the Dao Sect has some immortals who have survived to this day, so doesn't the Confucian Sect have any?"

The woman in green said this, looking up.

Looking up at the sky, there was a sword that had already fallen.

There was a hint of shock in his eyes again: "Let's not talk about Confucianism. Is there anyone in the world who can compare with this sword of killing? And Buddhism is back too."

The three women fell silent after hearing this.

'boom'

That's when.

Above the sky, a bell suddenly rang.

The dull ringing of the bell spread across the vast land in an instant and did not stop for a long time.

This is a sword that shakes the world.

It was actually blocked by this huge bronze bell.

"This turtle shell is quite hard."

When Jingwei saw this, his eyes turned slightly cold.

He raised the Jingwei sword in his hand and was about to attack again to smash the turtle shell.

"Amitabha."

But just when she was about to continue attacking.

The monk stepped on the golden bowl and put his hands together. The strong muscles on his body disappeared without a trace, and he returned to his previous slightly thin figure. After chanting a Buddhist name, he looked at Jingwei not far away and said in a calm tone: "Donor, this monk's golden bell can only be broken by a land immortal. Although you are strong, you are only at the peak of the heavenly realm. There is no need to waste your energy. If you continue to fight, both sides will suffer."

"what?"

I didn't understand what the monk said.

Before Jingwei opened his mouth, the pupils of the people in the palace shrank.

Trembling with fear, he looked up at the sky.

The slender figure looked at him and said in disbelief: "The peak of heavenly being?"

"Is there such a powerful person in my Central Plains?"

The royal family was shocked. Looking at the figure standing in the sky with a sword in hand, they felt their scalps tingling and were terrified to the extreme.

On ordinary days, even the gods can’t see them.

Today, I suddenly saw a celestial being at the peak of his powers appear and fight with a great Buddhist.

How does this not shock them?

"The pinnacle of heaven and man."

The empress also showed a hint of surprise at this time.

He looked up in surprise.

That person in the sky, that slender figure, was obviously a woman.

Another one?

The empress bit her red lips lightly, not knowing whether she was jealous or not.

Um.

Maybe, some inferiority complex?

Although she is the empress, she still lacks confidence compared to this peerless woman.

In the sky, the ignorant monk clasped his hands together.

He looked at Jingwei calmly, and his gaze returned to its previous calmness.

It seems like nothing can cause any ripples.

However, if someone else came, they might really think that the monk was so confident.

But unfortunately.

He was facing Jingwei.

Although Jingwei's strength is not as good as Yuenu Aqing, she has the ability to observe people's words and expressions.

In this life, however, there has been a huge improvement.

Those eyes could see through all the vanity in the world, let alone a tiny flaw.

Although now, it is impossible to see through the illusion.

But I didn't understand the hint of nervousness hidden under the monk's calm gaze.

But it is extremely clear.

Jingwei saw it.

"interesting."

Jingwei sneered and gently swung the Jingwei sword in his hand.

The sword flashed.

The tip of the sword pointed directly at the ignorant monk. The shocking murderous sword energy instantly swept across the heaven and earth. The entire sky was dyed with a layer of blood, which was extremely terrifying.

Seeing this, the monk's expression changed. He said in a deep voice: "Donor, do you really want to fight to the death with me and both of us will suffer?"

"Both sides suffer?"

Jingwei sneered when he heard this.

There was a flash of disdain in his eyes. He said, "Are you worthy enough?"

Say it.

As the monk who didn't understand suddenly became gloomy, Jingwei took a step forward.

The figure came over in an instant.

The Jingwei sword in his hand slashed down with a loud bang.

Shine——

When the sword comes out, the sky and the earth change color.

Under the bloody sky and earth, streaks of sword energy instantly appeared and gathered above the sky. They were so dense that they almost covered the entire sky above Chang'an City.

'buzz buzz'

Accompanied by Jingwei's sword slashing down.

Under everyone's horrified gaze, there was the dense and terrifying sword energy.

It fell heavily towards the ignorant monk.

At this moment, the sky was shaking, and the whole Chang'an was shrouded in an incomparable sword intent. The sky was bloody, and even the sun was dyed red. It was depressing to the extreme.

"What a terrible sword."

Under this sword, everyone felt the threat of death.

Even Empress Dowager Xiao never showed any surprise from beginning to end.

At this moment, they were all shocked by this sword, and oppressed by the shocking killing sword intent, and it was difficult to breathe. They said with difficulty: "This sword, I am afraid it has touched the level of land immortals."

"Black Ice Terrace"

Empress Dowager Xiao gritted her teeth and looked towards the north with some reluctance.

He said angrily: "Jiang Xuan, just wait for me."

She knew it.

Since Black Ice Platform has taken action today, it means that Jiang Xuan has chosen the Empress.

She will no longer have any hope of getting involved in the Dawu Dynasty.

Simultaneously.

Taoist Canghe got furious and wanted to get back at Jingwei after he slashed with the sword.

I was also quite shocked.

The anger in my heart subsided instantly, and was replaced by a strong sense of fear and dread.

"Wulian Tianzun, luckily I had the foresight to let the monk deal with the woman, otherwise I would be the one suffering now."

Taoist Canghe swallowed with some difficulty and felt his scalp tingling.

Obviously, he was not sure he could catch the sword.

"Today, I miscalculated. I didn't expect that such a strong man could emerge from the Black Ice Platform," Taoist Canghe said, glancing at Min Xingyun secretly.

He looked again at Jingwei's sword which was slashed down in an instant.

The monk, whose face instantly turned extremely ugly, rolled his eyes and muttered secretly, "I'd rather die than let my friend die. I'm leaving first."

"Leave first as a sign of respect."

After saying this, Taoist Canghe took two steps back without leaving a trace.

'call out'

Without waiting for Min Xingyun to react.

He suddenly lifted up the white crane under his seat, made a hand gesture, and turned it into a stream of light.

In a flash, it traveled thousands of miles and disappeared into the vast sky and earth.

"This"

Until Taoist Canghe disappeared.

Min Xingyun finally came back to his senses and looked at the direction where the former disappeared in confusion: "Why are you running so fast? I won't really kill you."

It’s a long story, but it actually only takes a moment.

After Taoist Canghe escaped, the dense and terrifying sword energy also slashed down with a bang.

"Damn old thing."

Facing the Canghe Taoist's escape, the monk Budong's expression became even uglier. After cursing in his heart, he didn't have time to care about it and shouted in a deep voice: "Golden Bell Cover, open!"

'Om'

Suddenly, the bell rang again.

Waves of golden light were particularly dazzling in the blood-red world. Golden scriptures appeared and wrapped around the shadow of the ancient bronze bell like chains.

At the same time, the angry Vajra image.

He also roared towards the sky, holding up the sky with his six arms.

But in an instant, the shadow of the big bell, which originally covered only the monk Budong, suddenly became bigger, almost covering half of the sky, and the monk Budong at this time.

He also sat cross-legged on the golden bowl.

A string of Buddha statues appeared in his hand, his eyes closed slightly, and he began to recite Buddhist scriptures.

next second.

The sword energy fell like raindrops, landing on the shadow of the ancient bronze bell that was emitting bursts of golden light and was protected by scriptures.

'Dang Dang Dang'

The shrill sound continued to be heard.

Ripples appeared on the big bell, and the golden scriptures were constantly breaking.

It was then constantly reorganized as the ignorant monks chanted.

"As expected of the Golden Bell Cover, it is truly powerful, able to block such a terrifying sword."

Everyone was shocked when they saw this.

I just thought that although this sword was extremely shocking, it was ultimately unable to break through the Buddhist Golden Bell.

But the fact is.

As the sword energy fell, only a moment passed and I couldn't understand the monk's expression.

It has turned pale.

Soon, the dense sword energy was exhausted, and the bloody world dissipated.

If a monk doesn’t understand, the spiritual energy in his body will soon be exhausted.

"Amitabha."

Feeling his own weakness, he looked at Jingwei, who was calm and composed, with not even the slightest breath disordered.

The confused monk took a deep breath and forced himself to suppress the panic in his heart.

He slowly stood up, looked at Jingwei and said, "Donor, how about we stop here?"

Shine——

However, the only response he got was a sword.

This sword was even more terrifying than the previous one, and the sword intent enveloped the heaven and earth.

And this time.

There was no dense sword energy manifesting, only a hundred-foot-long sword energy slashing down from the sky.

"Damn it."

The confused monk turned pale upon seeing this.

Faced with this even more terrifying sword, he turned around and left without any hesitation.

"Go!" As he pinched a spell in his hand, the golden bowl below him burst out with a dazzling golden light, carrying him to the east.

"Want to go?"

However, in the blink of an eye, he escaped thousands of miles away.

That sword energy seemed to have its own spirit, as Jingwei sneered.

Suddenly he changed direction and rushed towards the escaping monk.

at the same time.

South of the city, Pei Mansion.

The inner court.

Zi Yi came hurriedly and met Pei Kan.

"grown ups."

After paying respect, Zi Yi immediately stated her purpose: "The Empress ordered me to come here and asked you to enter the palace immediately and go to the Zhaixing Tower to meet her. She said she has something important to discuss."

"Ok?"

Upon hearing this, Pei Kan hummed in confusion.

Surprised, "The Empress allowed me to enter the palace?"

Why would you meet him, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, for any reason?

And your own identity.

Didn’t the Empress know about this a long time ago?

Pei Kan frowned: "Do you know what the empress did when she saw me?"

"I don't know."

Zi Yi shook his head, but then seemed to think of something.

He added: "However, from what I heard from the Empress' tone at the time, it was very complicated."

(End of this chapter)


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