Cao Xiong is going crazy.

He was originally from the martial arts world. He had been hanging out in the martial arts world for many years, and got the nickname "Jinhuan Erlang", but he was not in the mainstream.

However, his heart is higher than the sky and he wants to climb up.

Just when the imperial court wanted to reach out to the martial arts world and recruit people from the martial arts world, he got the opportunity to join the imperial court.

Although he is not skilled in civil and military affairs, he is deeply scheming and has a deep city.

After careful planning, he finally climbed to the position of head of the Six Gates, and finally won the opportunity to preside over the martial arts alliance this time.

I thought that through this opportunity, I could reach out to various martial arts sects, and then control the entire martial arts world, so that people who once looked down on him would know the name Jin Huan Erlang.

But unexpectedly, the Tianlong Gang disrupted the alliance.

Although the Tianlong Gang was repulsed by the sects of the Huimeng, most of the people in the Huimeng were eliminated.

These Jianghu sects directly directed their anger towards the imperial court that initiated the alliance.

But the imperial court is a imperial court after all, and although Jianghu sects are disobedient to discipline, they cannot do anything blatantly. Naturally, they can only anger him as the principal.

The people in the Jianghu were afraid of the imperial court, but in their eyes, he was still a small figure who was not worthy of being on the stage.

Then he was imprisoned by these people.

After finally escaping, I asked for the Tiger Talisman and transferred it to kill them all.

First, Yiyangzi, who had saved him, wanted to oppose him, but then there was an inexplicable master who stopped him from advancing even with a bamboo flute.

Now comes another one?

Do you really think that I, Cao Xiong, am a vegetarian and that anyone can step on me?

"who is it?"

"Who is it? Get out of here!"

Cao Xiong raised his head and looked around, roaring, trying to find the damn thing who dared to stop him and lose his face.

The sound of the Buddha's name seemed to come from all directions, and there was no trace at all.

"The resentment in the world is so deep that it is difficult to quell it. The mortal world has plundered swords and weapons, and bones and blood have accumulated like mountains and seas. How vast is the evil karma?"

A peaceful voice drowned out the loud shouts of killing. The peaceful and compassionate voice contained in it made the people who were fighting couldn't help but slow down their swords and stopped in a daze.

"Who? Who is pretending? Get out!"

Cao Xiong didn't know whether he was too determined or too obsessed. After a slight trance, he shook off the faint regret rising in his heart and roared ferociously.

"Amitabha……"

A clearly audible Buddha chant sounded again.

Cao Xiong finally heard the source of the sound and turned his head sharply, but his ferocious expression froze. His legs softened and he almost knelt down.

But I saw a golden auspicious cloud descending from the sky, and a monk stood on the cloud, his cassock fluttering like snow. He was so handsome that he did not look like a mortal, and his eyes were full of peace and compassion.

"Ah... Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, my Buddha is merciful!"

In the ruins of the original barracks, the old monk, who was watching his disciples die tragically, struggled to get up with almost tears in his eyes, and saluted the white-robed monk in mid-air.

With just one word, he stopped the killings and calamities with swords and soldiers, and his body descended from the sky on auspicious clouds.

In his eyes, this scene was like a real Buddha coming to earth.

It was I, the Buddha, who heard his piety and descended to the mortal world to save all sentient beings from the sea of ​​suffering.

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

There were many monks and nuns among the martial arts people present.

The old monk, the abbot of Shaolin, bowed down like a signal. Hundreds of monks and nuns bowed down together, with excited and fanatical expressions on their faces.

Not only because he was reborn from a desperate situation, but also because he witnessed half his life’s faith. There is a daughter in the peasant family, and the savage husband needs training.

Buddha, really exists!

The people present were either excited, surprised, or sluggish. Even the hard-hearted Yanyun cavalry dismounted one after another and did not dare to take action again.

Only one person escapes from the past.

"Wow! Master Tripitaka, you have become an immortal!"

When Ma Junwu saw Chen Yi falling from the sky, he jumped out with excitement and curiosity.

"..."

Chen Yizhen wanted to open this man's skull and see the structure inside.

Can't you tell what the atmosphere is like now?

"Bold! Yiyangzi, how dare your disciple blaspheme my Buddha like this!"

The white-bearded old abbot of Shaolin was now sticking his buttocks out and raising his head from the ground in a strange posture, pointing back and forth at Yiyangzhi and Ma Junwu with his whole body trembling.

Although Yiyangzi did not believe in any gods or Buddhas, the scene in front of him was really shocking, and he did not dare to offend. Hearing the words, he couldn't help shouting: "Junwu! Don't mess around, come back quickly!"

"No, Master, this is Master Tripitaka, I know him! Hey, the master knows him too."

"return!"

"Donors don't have to do this."

Chen Yi had already spoken: "The little monk named Tripitaka is just a mortal. He is my disciple along with all the masters. If he is not my Buddha, please call me up."

The old monk was startled for a moment, then suddenly realized.

Yes, I heard that the Buddha has appeared in countless incarnations, descended into the universe, carried out universal salvation, and helped all sentient beings.

This Master Tripitaka must be the incarnation of Buddha!

As for mortals?

Haha, have you seen any mortal who can ride on the auspicious clouds?

The proud old abbot smiled and nodded secretly.

Since I, the Buddha, do not want to show my true body to others, I cannot point it out.

Even if this is the case, it is better to worship him in the nearest place when he is the incarnation of the mortal world.

Wouldn't it be a great kindness to be able to accompany him and be tainted with the Buddha's light?

The old monk was very happy.

Although he is in the world, his intention to serve Buddha is sincere. He does not want to gain any benefits, he just wants to bathe in the light of Buddha from time to time.

The old monk, who thought he had figured it out, bowed respectfully: "Old monk... I only obey the orders of Master Tripitaka."

Then he climbed up tremblingly. Although he was weak and weak, he still insisted on hunching his back. His old face still looked at Chen Yi with a respectful and cowardly expression...

"I will obey the orders of Master Tripitaka!"

Seeing this, the other monks and nuns also imitated him.

Chen Yi looked at the old monk's expression and felt a little numb...

So he was not willing to appear in this way.

But he didn't expect that things here would develop into the current situation.

In the "plot" he knew, Cao Xiong was only accompanied by the so-called Eighteen Riders of Yanyun.

Just a dozen people, how much trouble can they stir up?

Not to mention the most amazing person in the world, Lan Haiping, who might arrive later, just Bai Yunfei can calm everyone down.

Unexpectedly, by arriving here, Yanyun's eighteen cavalry would turn into three thousand Yanyun cavalry...

It’s just that he believed too much in the so-called plot.

If he didn't appear like this, it would be difficult to scare these murderous guys.

To eliminate this massacre, he had to do it himself. In order to shock, there must be killings.

My girlfriend is a goddess

This is even less what he wants.

He simply ignored these fanatical gazes and looked at Cao Xiong, who was already pale.

"Cao Xiong, for your own selfish interests, you are good at using swords and weapons, and you have committed many killings in vain. Don't you fear that in the reincarnation, you will enter the endless prison, and you will suffer the pain of being burned by the fire of karma forever, and you will not be able to escape?"

Cao Xiong was originally frightened by Chen Yi's appearance and could not resist at all.

At this time, after listening to Chen Yi's words, he felt deep resentment and unwillingness in his heart.

He forgot his fear and laughed wildly with a distorted expression: "Kill evil? Hahahaha! What a joke! What a joke! Which of the people here is different from me?"

"If you are a Buddha, why don't you open your eyes and see, every one of the people here, their hands are full of blood and their bodies are full of blood debt? The people they killed are the real mountains of corpses and seas of blood. How many people did I kill?

Even this small mountain col can’t be filled! Who on earth deserves to go to hell! Ah!?”

"I kill people, and they also kill people. Why should they be superior? Is it just because they are masters and leaders?"
To be continued...