Infinite Battle

The big ship floated on the sea. Jiang Shang stood on the mast, looking at the islands that turned into a sea of ​​fire in the distance. Xiaoyao Island, a sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, this paradise that cannot be escaped from the world, was suddenly transformed because of Jiang Shang's thoughts. Burned to the ground.

The fire burned more and more fiercely, burning half of the deep night sky red. Such a scene would naturally attract the attention of others, but Jiang Shang was not in a hurry. It was impossible to hide the destruction of Xiaoyao Island, so they All that needs to be done is to speed up.

When Buddhism is destroyed, the remaining forces in Kyushu will no longer have anything to fear. Their retreat is cut off, and all that is left for them is destruction.

Although Jiang Shang only glanced at the map of Kyushu he saw in the ruins of Wudu, his photographic memory still allowed him to memorize the layout of each state capital in Kyushu, including Youzhou, Wuxu, Kuhai, Nanhai, Yuzhou, These five state capitals surround the remaining Zhongzhou, Xuzhou, and Qingzhou.

What Jiang Shang is doing at this time is very simple, that is, occupy the five outer states to form an encirclement, and then slowly clean up the masters of these nine states. In this way, although it will definitely lead to a rebound, the land of Wuxu The number of masters far exceeds that of any other sect.

In addition, Jiang Shang's approach of killing directly at the door, once the encirclement is formed, will the world really be qualified to rebound. Except for an ignorant court, it is still unclear whether other sects will exist by then.

As for the imperial court, Jiang Shang sneered. The phantom that came out of the Martial Ruins happened to go to the Imperial City of Zhongzhou for some unknown reason. Although the imperial court did not know what method it used to disperse the phantom, it was still encountered. When it came to extremely serious damage, two-thirds of the entire imperial city collapsed.

This is also the reason why Jiang Shang's plan was started. The heavy damage to the imperial court meant that Jiang Shang's plan lacked a variable. Although from a standpoint, perhaps the imperial court would choose to stand by and watch Jiang Shang destroy the sect.

But there is no guarantee that the imperial court will have other ideas, which will lead to being tricked at the last moment and making all the plans go to waste. Jiang Shang has to be more cautious with the ten-year plan.

However, God is good, and the appearance of this phantom is Jiang Shang's opportunity. Although five or six years have passed, this incident has obviously caused heavy losses to the court. The hidden stakes placed around the imperial city are being watched closely at all times. Movements in the imperial city.

"Sir, the last batch of people who escaped from Xiaoyao Island have all been killed. I don't know whether we should rest for a night or directly sail to the Sea of ​​Bitterness."

Yun Kaihe hurried over, raised his head and shouted loudly to Jiang Shang. This made Jiang Shang, who was lost in his thoughts, come back to his senses and look at Yun Kaihe, who was stained with blood on his body. This appearance made this middle-aged man who looked like a Confucian scholar, It looks a bit like it comes from the land of Martial Ruins.

"Let our people cooperate with those under control,

Let them collect the remaining people from Xiaoyao Island in the South China Sea and control all those who are willing. If they are unwilling, kill all of them. You can do this first. I will let Hu Guangming contact you for more details. "

"I understand, I just heard what your Majesty meant. Could it be that you want to get out of the sea of ​​suffering first?"

"Yes, there can be no mistakes in the matter of Kuhai Buddhism. Although people have been arranged to enter, Kuhai Buddhism is a place of faith. It is different from this undisciplined Xiaoyao Island. I'm afraid it won't be too smooth there. You order people to go down and do what I tell you. affairs, and stay in the South China Sea to take charge of the overall situation."

"I accept the order, but... if I don't go, my lord, I don't know if there is anyone who can lead this miserable sea. I am not talented and have some strategy. Please allow me to follow you. Regarding the matter in the South China Sea, I will Arrangements are in order.”

This person's appearance made Jiang Shang frown slightly. Although Hu Guangming had arranged for someone, the fact that he didn't mention it last time meant that it hadn't been done yet. Otherwise, Jiang Shang had revealed that he had taken After going to the South China Sea, we will go to the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

Even if Hu Guangming didn't mention the difficulty of penetrating the Sea of ​​Bitterness, Jiang Shang also understood the difficulty in his heart. The dominance of Buddhism over the Sea of ​​Bitterness was definitely not comparable to that of Xiaoyao Island, a sect that did not care about worldly affairs.

"Since you have spoken, that's fine, but nothing can happen to the South China Sea, otherwise I will make you understand the consequences of eagerness for quick success. Go down and make arrangements. I will take the first step with others. You can follow up after you make arrangements for the South China Sea. As for Hu Guangming should have told you about meeting there, right?"

"My lord, this subordinate knows very well. I was also involved in this layout at the beginning. I know all the details. Please rest assured, lord."

"Well, do your job well."

Jiang Shang fell from the mast, and when passing by Yun Kaihe, he patted his shoulder and said something. Jiang Shang's action made Yun Kaihe raise the corners of his mouth and respond, and then watched Jiang Shang leave.

"I send you my sincere greetings."

Sure enough, although his step was extremely dangerous and he was likely to be angered by the adults, he guessed right. Compared with a little disobedience, adults have different tolerance for useful people, just like Same as Mr. Hu.

Jiang Shang, who walked into the cabin, was too lazy to pay attention to Yun Kaihe's little thoughts behind him. At such a close distance, Yun Kaihe's micro-expressions were not as clear as under a microscope, but they were all noticed by Jiang Shang. In eyes.

Greed is a good thing. A younger brother who doesn't want to be in a higher position is either a spy or an undercover agent. Jiang Shang prefers subordinates who have needs. No matter what he needs, as long as he has thoughts, it means he can prescribe the right medicine.

June.

The destruction of Xiaoyao Island spread all over the world, and all the attention of the entire martial arts community was focused on Xiaoyao Island, which had been destroyed for more than a month. If this incident had not been conveyed deliberately, I am afraid that the destruction of Xiaoyao Island would have been over. It will take a year or two before anyone knows.

After all, the disciples of Xiaoyao Island don't move around in the world. Even if they have friends on Xiaoyao Island, it's common for them not to see each other for several years. No one will come to Nanhai if they have nothing to do.

However, this big event suddenly spread all over the world, causing everyone to start to guess who had such means.

On Mount Amitabha, where the ancestral home of the Suffering Buddhist Sect is located, thick smoke billowed. The mountain, which occupies hundreds of miles in radius, was set on fire by the visitors regardless of risk.

The holy land in the minds of Buddhist disciples in the past has now become a purgatory on earth. The rain of arrows fell from the sky like rain, and the ferocious instruments gathered at the foot of the mountain emitted bursts of cold light in the sunlight.

This instrument that shoots out a hail of arrows is the imperial weapon's weapon against those in the martial arts world. It is called the Thousand Machine Divine Weapon. It is made by skilled craftsmen. It is not just a simple machine technique, but uses real mechanical power.

This Thousand Machine Divine Weapon is huge, twenty meters high and fifteen meters wide. The side facing Mount Amitabha is tilted at an angle of forty-five degrees. The finely crafted launch surface is not the only Shooting hole.

The densely packed shooting holes are surrounded by a layer of crystal conduits. The tiny crystal conduits are like a network, forming an overall structure on the launch surface. Behind the launch surface are numerous gears and lines, and the final link Go to a spot on top of the blue crystal fixed at the bottom.

This crystal is exactly the same as the crystal that Jiang Shang took out from the refining instrument. The energy intensity in this thing made Jiang Shang look at it at the beginning. And this Thousand Machine Divine Weapon purchased from the imperial army, its The most important core power is provided by this blue crystal.

"Load the crossbow."

Following the order from the commander next to him, the surrounding Jin Yiwei began to link the already filled crossbow boxes to the chain, linking ten crossbow boxes in a row. One box contained ten thousand crossbow arrows. These one hundred thousand rounds Crossbow arrows, if used during a battle between two armies, are enough to cause heavy losses to either army.

And at the foot of the mountain, at a glance, there are thousands of divine weapons flashing with cold light, one every five hundred meters. The bows and arrows shot from them, under the powerful power of the energy matrix, have reached the power of an electromagnetic weapon. the point.

"emission."

Bang bang bang bang...

Countless violent sounds rang out, the whistling and firing sounds of crossbow arrows, and Jiang Shang in the distance couldn't help but frown. This thing is so powerful that even an ordinary Zhongtian position, Once caught in the crossbow arrows, being shot into a sieve may be the final outcome.

However, this sound is also extremely annoying, especially when so many Thousand Machine Divine Weapons are launched at the foot of the mountain. However, these annoying sounds are nothing more than a trivial matter compared to the tragic situation on the mountain at this time.

In the authentic Buddhist sect, Lanke Temple, as the crossbow arrows shot up into the sky and swooped down with the help of inertia, the main hall was like paper, and the roof was instantly penetrated, killing countless monks hiding in it.

The four eminent monks of the Dharma generation gathered in the cave in the back mountain. Listening to the screams coming from the courtyard, they could no longer bear it. The Zen state in their hearts had long been getting worse with the death of the people. The more and more, the fire that filled the mountain burned up and was destroyed.

"I am Buddha, let's take action."

The four people said in unison to the figure deep in the cave. Unfortunately, the figure on the wall was unmoved by the four people's pleas and just sat there quietly.

"Everything in the world is just a dream. The four of you have practiced Buddhism all your life, but you still haven't seen through this illusory world. Take a look at it again. Are they really dead?"

What the Holy Buddha said put the four people into a state of disbelief. What they practiced Buddhism was the heart, not non-human beings. As people with the most profound Buddhist practice and Zen state, it was difficult for them to agree with what the Holy Buddha said. .

"I, Buddha, practice and cultivate the mind. What I cultivate is the human heart, not the non-human mind. Your Zen state has been separated from the human heart. I cannot agree with it, Amitabha."

Although Fawu was the weakest among the four, he was not bad at Zen. He objected to the inhuman words of the Holy Buddha. After speaking, he walked out of the cave desperately.

The cave and the fiery cruel world were only one step away, but the moment Fawu came out of the cave, he felt a little different, as if the cave they were in just now did not belong to this world.

This subtle difference made Fawu pause, and he vaguely understood the meaning of the Holy Buddha, but he did not want to be that lofty and unhuman Buddha.

"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will?"

A sound of Buddha's name came from outside the cave, causing a flash of determination in the eyes of the other three people. They stood up slowly, bowed to the holy Buddha who never turned around, clasped their hands, and walked out of the cave.

The subtle differences that Fawu felt were also felt by Fahai and the three of them. However, Fawu's words about "if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell" made the three of them have no other thoughts.

The Holy Buddha often said that the world is like a sea of ​​suffering, like the endless purgatory.

They are going to face this hell and the sea of ​​suffering directly. Only in this way can they be considered worthy of the mind that has been practicing for a lifetime, and this can be regarded as true cultivation.

As the footsteps faded away, several faint sounds of hand-to-hand contact were heard. The holy Buddha who never looked back could not help but sigh. The hand holding the beads paused, clasped his hands together, stood up slowly, and turned around. Look towards the entrance of the cave.

"Amitabha, why is the donor unwilling to let the four of them go? You have heard the determination of the four of them. Their positions are different, but the four of them will not die."

"Hmph, you just want them to survive even if you say the crime will not lead to death. You really think too much."

Jiang Shang threw the three people in his hands at the entrance of the cave, and then looked at the Holy Buddha Wujue who had stepped down from the stone platform. This Wujue, who was revered as the Holy Buddha, had no traces of time on his face. Maintaining the appearance of being in his thirties, with the moon-white cassock on his body, Wujue looked like an independent person.

"Amitabha, what does it mean for the donor to be like this? I have been sitting in this cave for hundreds of years, just wanting to escape from this sea of ​​suffering. Unfortunately, I still can't escape this disaster."

As the unconscious monk came to the entrance of the cave, the Gang Qi swayed out from his hands. The bodies of Fa Hai and the other three were instantly turned into gravel, and finally floated into the air and disappeared.

The old monk's martial arts skills put a smile on Jiang Shang's face. He turned and walked to the cliff in front of the cave, looking at the temple that was devoured by the fire.

"It is said that your Buddhist sect has a peerless martial arts. What is its name?"

"Time flows."

Monk Wujue slowly walked to Jiang Shang's side, and also looked at the temple that was burned down in the fire. He didn't have any special feelings, he just watched quietly.

"Are you waiting for me to come?"

"Well, the Taoist platform was given to the two juniors by me personally, just so that you can come and look for me one day."

"Did you see something with your skill? Or did you get out of it?"

"Escape is easier said than done. This life can be regarded as my ninth reincarnation. From seeing through it in the first life, to searching for a solution one after another.

It's a pity that everything in this world is just an illusion. No matter how hard I try, whether it is a bloodbath in the world or a vigorous development of heavenly craftsmanship, in the end it will never be worth a restart.

Unfortunately, as his martial arts became more powerful, Lao Na retained more and more memories in each life, and he also gained a little understanding of the immortal who controls the reincarnation of this world.

This world is just a training ground. Every hundred years, some people like you will appear, stir up troubles in Kyushu, and disappear again. But these people can spy on me with my martial arts. Only you can , something that I cannot spy on in this life. "

"Oh, so you can spy on Luo Xiu's trajectory?"

"You mean, that mirror image? I'm ashamed to say that I can't completely spy on this person, but this person is essentially just a puppet. He seems to be a living existence, but the foundation of his existence is too weak, and he doesn't have you. So powerful.”

puppet? The essence of existence? These unconscious words made Jiang Shang a little confused about the connection. Luo Xiu, from the first time they met, did have a lot of awkward behavior, and the gap between before and after was also very obvious.

But, what does this have to do with puppets? Does this mean that everything about Luo Xiu is just controlled by others? Maybe, but what does it matter? As long as it doesn't hinder his final plan, it will be whatever it is.

"This is not important. Tell me your reason for waiting for me."

Wujue was startled by this change in Jiang Shang's thinking. He withdrew his gaze to the distance and bowed to Jiang Shang with his hands clasped together.

"Amitabha, the main reason for waiting for the donor is because I want to use the donor's hand to try to escape from this cyclical world."

"Are you sure? Maybe you won't find what you want when you leave this world, and you may just die and disappear. By then, it may be too late for you to regret it."

"Needless to say, donor, I did not make this decision in a short period of time. I have already considered it carefully because of the important factors involved. Please rest assured, donor."

"What can I get?"

"All my skills belong to the donor. The donor only needs to bring my relics of time. If my plan succeeds, the donor can throw away my relics of time into an ordinary world."

"What if the same is true in another world?"

As soon as Jiang Shang's question came out, the Wujue monk laughed softly and did not answer the question. Perhaps as Jiang Shang thought, if the Wujue monk discovered that the same was true in the new world, he might I won't have this thought anymore.

"My heart is full of Tathagata, and my big dream is in vain. Let's talk about these things after I succeed. If I don't try it once, I won't be able to persist in this Zen state for too long in this endless cycle of reincarnation.

Everything that can be understood in this world, I have personally understood. It took me nine lifetimes to achieve this state of glazed Zen. If I fail, perhaps under the reincarnation of time, becoming a lonely soul for a certain period of time will be my final return. . "

"It turns out that among the six people in the world, you are the only one who is the most sober. Master, don't you resent me for destroying your gate and ending your inheritance?"

"The donor was joking. In my opinion, they did not die, they just reincarnated. Just like the four Fahai people, they will appear in every life. In the previous eight lives, I watched them pass away. In this life , it can be regarded as passing away in front of my eyes, Amitabha."

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