The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

"Zhenjun, please tell me this way."

As soon as he left the Lingxiao Palace, shouts came from the side.

But it was the confidants of the Jade Emperor who came out of the Lingxiao Palace, Li Jing and Taibai Jinxing.

Yang Jian nodded slightly, walked over, bowed to a few people he knew well, and more than a dozen people hurriedly returned the salute.

Taibai Jinxing went straight to the point and said: "I have a secret decree from Your Majesty. If the first battle of the Great Desolation fails in the future, and the Heavenly Court is also facing an unprecedented crisis, please do not refuse, this is the expectation of all living beings in the Great Desolation."

"Several saints will decide this matter," Yang Jian shook his head, "I'm just a reckless general, so it's better not to place too much hope on me."

"Alas," the great priest of Chaotian Pavilion sighed, and said in a deep voice: "Chaotian Pavilion offended Zhenjun a few times before, and please Zhenjun forgive Chaotian Pavilion after the catastrophe."

"The catastrophe is now, regardless of the future."

Yang Jian looked a little helpless, "Where did Chaotiange get the news, we will definitely win this battle to the end?"

Taibai Jinxing smiled and said: "This catastrophe started in Taisu, before countless creatures in the prehistoric world, and countless years before the prehistoric heavenly way. How can there be any news? The heavenly way is going to meet the catastrophe, let alone you and me."

"What this priest said is actually asking for a promise from the True Monarch," Li Jing was also helping to plead, "If after the catastrophe, the surviving members of the Chaotian Pavilion, please let them have a good death."

Yang Jian was a little dumbfounded. He didn't quite understand the brain circuits of these guys.

Most of the gods who followed the Jade Emperor were used to the Jade Emperor's ways, and felt that if the catastrophe passed and the Jade Emperor failed to survive, and Yang Jian came to power, Chaotian Pavilion would definitely be liquidated.

However, Yang Jian didn't think about what happened at that time at all. He just thought about how to deal with the catastrophe, which already made Yang Jian a little weak.

Yang Jian said: "Everyone, I am not a person who likes to kill indiscriminately. It is still unknown whether the catastrophe will pass, so why consider such far-reaching things."

"In order to cope with the catastrophe, His Majesty integrated the entire Three Realms, and the True Monarch also conquered half of the Chaos Sea," the great priest said with a smile, "If the catastrophe cannot be survived, naturally there will be no such things, but it is too unreasonable to be unable to fight for that glimmer of life..."

Yang Jian couldn't help sighing when he heard this.

These words are actually easy to understand-'Everyone has worked so hard, made so many preparations and responses, even if the battle situation is a bit bitter and tragic, the one who wins in the end will definitely be the prehistoric side who has taken advantage of the righteousness. '

Such thoughts are actually the true thoughts of most monks.

It is also because the human race has been the protagonist of heaven and earth for too long, and they are used to being protected by heaven and earth, and in the end, "justice must prevail" in everything.

Let’s not talk about justice and evil in this war. Both sides have their own positions that must be adhered to, and they cannot tolerate each other.

Not to mention what is the use of Heaven's Protection in this catastrophe?

Without the fiddling of the big hand in the dark, without the so-called "evil does not overpower the righteous" flop guarantee, the saints will not know what will happen next.

Even, the sages have already found another hidden corner, secretly preparing to emulate Panshen after the final defeat.

And Yang Jian, besides being the most important general in the world today, actually shoulders the same mission as the 'Pangu God' back then...

continue.

Even if you are dying, you must continue the fire of hope.

The saints have considered it this way, and the confidence in the hearts of the monks really made Yang Jian feel a little ridiculous, but he couldn't bear to poke it.

"Okay, I can promise you that if I can make a decision on this matter, I will definitely not embarrass anyone who has contributed to Hong Huang," Yang Jian said after a pause, "But I said before, if there are treacherous people, traitors like weeds, then don't blame me for being merciless."

The great priest breathed a sigh of relief, and bowed deeply to Yang Jian: "Thank you, Zhenjun Gaoyi!"

Yang Jian said: "Several help me to be a witness. If there is nothing wrong, I will go back to Zhenjun's mansion to prepare."

"Zhenjun, go slowly," Taibai Jinxing smiled and cupped his hands, watching Yang Jian leave Lingxiao Palace.

Li Jing on the side also heaved a sigh of relief, Li Jing and Taibai Jinxing looked at each other with a bit of relief in their eyes.

In fact, these two important ministers of the heavenly court had planned something in private, but they just didn't want the catastrophe to come too soon, and they hadn't had time to make any arrangements.

And at this moment, His Majesty the Jade Emperor summoned them and gave them a secret decree. The content of this secret decree is very simple, that is, if something happens to the Jade Emperor during the war, Yang Jian will take over the Heavenly Court.

This coincides with the thoughts of Li Jing and Taibai Jinxing, and it also makes them understand that the Jade Emperor is indeed on the side of Honghuang, and has never had a heart of rebellion.

At this time, if the Jade Emperor fell to the side of the strongest, the blow to Honghuang would be extremely fatal, even more terrifying than a Daoist sage's sudden self-explosion before the war.

Of course, this time is already the best result they can see.

"Everyone, let's meet His Majesty together again."

"Oh, it's not easy, Your Majesty."

"Speak carefully!" Taibai Jinxing glanced at Marshal Tianting, who quickly lowered his head, and a little cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

These ten people returned to the Lingxiao Palace again, and the Jade Emperor had already sat on the throne, quietly reviewing the map of the Great Desolate Wubuzhou there, as if nothing had happened.

Only a few fragments on the glazed ground proved that the conversation between the uncle and nephew was not satisfactory.

Taibai Jinxing sighed softly, and reported the latest news about the defense of the Heavenly Court. The Jade Emperor also listened attentively, nodding from time to time.

Soon, Lingxiao Palace returned to normal.

Compared to the gods who were waiting half a day for the ceremony to start, the Jade Emperor and Taibai Jinxing didn't seem to know what nervousness was, and spoke in their usual slow tones.

Yang Jian went back to Erlang Zhenjun's mansion and didn't leave for half a day.

At the same time, Xiniu Hezhou, Lingshan surrounded by golden light, Buddhist masters who came back from all over the Three Realms are scattered everywhere, and there are endless Buddhist soldiers at the foot of the mountain.

These Buddhist soldiers are like puppets, but because of their strong beliefs, good strength, and fear of death, they don't know what kind of enemy they will face next.

Above Lingshan, in the Great Hall of the Great Hero, all the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats gathered together.

The Tathagata World Honored One was speaking about the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures, and the Buddhist masters below listened attentively, but most of them could not help but look worried.

After the lecture was over, the treasure wheel appeared behind the Tathagata, directly pouring Buddha's light into the Buddhist masters who were stuck in the bottleneck, and helped them forcibly improve their realm.

Although this will affect the later practice, but at this time, how much strength can be increased is how much strength.

Otherwise, in the future, due to lack of strength, he will disappear in smoke, and he will still practice some scriptures and recite some Buddhas.

"This immeasurable kalpa is the kalpa of all living beings, and it is also the kalpa of the end," Tathagata said slowly, "This seat has never mentioned it, but in fact, my Buddhist lineage has a long history. The method of practice begins in the Taiji Realm, and the supernatural power of protecting all living beings with the power of sentient beings' thoughts."

All the Buddhist masters were a little surprised, this was the first time they had heard of such a thing.

"The two Buddhas who founded our sect were also cultivators of Tai Sushi. They fought desperately against those evil spirits, and finally came to the prehistoric world together with God Pangu. Today, these evil spirits have made a comeback. Every disciple of my Buddhist sect should keep three things in mind."

Jia Lan who was standing beside him asked respectfully, "The World Honored One, please explain clearly, which three things."

"Don't underestimate the enemy, don't take chances, don't run away."

Tathagata's tone was a little heavy, "Evil demons destroy the world, and what they do is to plunder the power of souls. During the Taisu period, there were many people who served the ninth evil demon. However, when Taisu was destroyed, these monks were also brutally murdered by the ninth evil demon. It is useless to escape, so we have to fight."

"Amitabha, it is always inevitable that people will die."

Subduing Dragon Arhat lowered his head and asked, "Dare to ask the World Honored One, is there a wonderful way to kill evil and exorcise demons?"

"Many magical methods have already been handed down, so it is enough to suppress demons," Tathagata said, "Heavenly Court is about to offer sacrifices to the Way of Heaven, and our Buddhist sect will also go to watch the ceremony. You can go with me later."

"Follow the decree of the World Honored One."

"Amitabha……"

Tathagata recited a Buddha's name and slowly closed his eyes.

But in the illusory land of Daluotian, the guiding sage sighed softly, sitting there in a daze, with long memories in his eyes.

In fact, there is no need to delve too deeply into what happened in the old days. Whether they escaped with them or broke out with their own skills, the story has already come to today step by step.

"Fellow Daoist, why are you so sad?"

Tianyan Daozi's voice came from behind Jieyin, Jieyin just smiled without saying a word, and continued to meditate with his eyes closed.

Several other saints actually have a distrust towards Buddhism and Docking Yin; and this distrust stems from the various performances of Buddhism, so that several saints have to guard against Buddhism.

As for how the Buddhist sect chooses, it will be known in the war.

...

In the North Sea, on top of an iceberg.

The great mage Xuandu wore a blue Taoist robe and stood in the icy north wind. The iceberg was slowly drifting towards Beizhou. In two days, he would arrive at the place where the great war broke out.

His eyes were a little deep, his face a little dignified, but he was holding a small wind chime in his hand.

This wind chime is not real, it seems to be condensed by supernatural power, it is just a phantom.

"Did she come too? Why did there suddenly appear a trace of her breath... If it is true, there must be more than three... What is there in the prehistoric world, it is worth your efforts?"

With a light pinch of the fingers, the wind chimes turned into light spots and flew slowly.

"Ah," Xuandu sighed softly, with somewhat inexplicable and complicated emotions in his eyes.

In front of him is this piece of heaven and earth, behind him is endless black air;

He looks like a demon king who is about to shock the monks all over the world, but he always has a sense of heroic shortness of breath.

"This shit is getting harder and harder to deal with."

Xuan Du cursed in a low voice, but he didn't know who he was scolding.

The iceberg floats quietly, leaving a layer of light folds on the sea surface, which gradually blends in with the slight ripples on the sea.

"You can't put all the odds on Yang Jian, you should get someone more powerful to help him share some of the burden," Master Xuandu said suddenly, rubbing his chin.

Then, his figure flashed and disappeared on the iceberg.

That iceberg, however, turned into a cloud of mist in a weird way, blending into the miasma and black air that filled the sky...