The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Chapter 48: The Devil’s Preceding One Knocked Three Thousand Years!

“Hopefully… kneeling before the Buddha!”

A deep and sonorous voice rang out in the void, and in an instant, a vision was born.

When the character was turned, a giant Buddha appeared horizontally, with eyes closed and eyebrows lowered, hands clasped together, Lotus Position sat in the void.

In front of the Buddha, one person knelt down!

“what?!”

Master Pu Shan, who was comforting Liu Yanchang, heard this verse, his face suddenly changed slightly, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

This…this first sentence is so similar to the first sentence of “Ask the Buddha”…

Isn’t it… he really wants to write another poem against Buddhism? !

Immediately, Master Pushan’s expression was slightly condensed, and his heart was a little worried and stared at the step extraordinary standing in the void.

Although, in his heart, he was extremely unwilling to believe that Bu Feihua could make another sacred poem directed at Buddhism like “Ask the Buddha”.

However, when I thought of Bu Fei, in less than a day, he wrote two poems of sacred goods and a poem of top immortals one after another, and among them, he also made the world’s first poem aimed at all heavens. “Sacred Poem”, he was still a little worried and nervous in his heart.

I’m afraid that Bu Feihua can really make another poem aimed at Buddhism like “Ask the Buddha”.

At the same moment, Liu Yanchang stared at Bu Feihua with tension and anxiety.

Although Master Pushan said it was very reasonable, he did not believe that Bu Feihua could really write another horrible “Holy Pin” poem like “Ask the Buddha”.

However, he was also shocked by Bu Fei’s feat of making two sacred poems and a top-level fairy poem one after another in less than a day.

For a time, it is inevitable that there are still some lingering fears and nervousness in my heart.

At the same time, Bu Jiao’s voice has rang again one after another–

“I wish to exchange her present with this life…!”

boom!

As soon as this sentence fell, a graceful figure loomed in the void.

“But Buddha…don’t open his eyes!”

This sentence fell, in the void, the figure kneeling in front of the Buddha stood up in anger, resentment.

“Sadly heartbroken… as the lamp goes out!”

Accompanied by the falling of this sentence, the figure instantly exudes a strong breath of death.

In the air, lifelessness and resentment are intertwined, forming a black cloud.

“With the breeze… Chasing the beauty!”

“Buddha does not spare me… I disdain!”

“Knife mountain and sea of ​​fire…break into the magic hall!”

These three sentences fell one by one, the void scene suddenly changed, and a sea of ​​swords and flames emerged, facing the Buddha statue.

Immediately afterwards, the figure walked towards the sea of ​​flames without looking back, step by step.

“How come this vision hasn’t dissipated… Is it possible that he can really make another poem directed at Buddhism like “Ask the Buddha”?!”

Master Pushan watched as the lines of poetry fall in the void, constantly transforming the presenting visions, clenched his hands, his eyes were round and his heart sank slightly.

When a poem is created, when it is chanted or written, if there is no ‘vision’ or the vision disappears on the way, it means that the poem is not recognized by the ‘Tai Xue Dao’ in the dark.

If the poem has been recited or written, and the ‘vision’ is still there, it means that the ‘Tai Xue Dao’ in the dark has approved the poem.

Although Master Pushan is unwilling to believe that Bu Feihua can make another poem directed at Buddhism like “Ask the Buddha”, at this moment, he still has a vague expectation, even prayer, this sky full of vision. Dissipate quickly!

And at this time, Bu Feihua’s chanting voice continued–

“A knock before the devil…Three thousand years!!”

When this sentence fell, the sword mountain and the sea of ​​flames instantly dissipated, and replaced by a golem shrouded in Heavenly Demon’s anger.

It has its hands on its back, and its back is facing the figure and the Buddha!

boom!

As soon as this golem appeared, the Buddha statue on the opposite side immediately burst into the boundless light of the Buddha, and stood in a stalemate with the Heavenly Demon aura on the golem.

In an instant, within a hundred miles, half of the Buddha’s light, half of the devilish energy!

There is only one figure standing where the Buddha’s light meets the devil.

In the next moment, the figure knelt down towards the golem.

Buzzing…

Suddenly, the Buddha’s light trembled, and the Buddha statue opened its eyes, as if trying to restore the figure, and the sound of Sanskrit Buddha singing was heard in the void.

However, the figure kneeling in front of the golem slammed down to the golem without hesitation.

boom!

In an instant, the Buddha statue trembled.

I don’t know if it is fear or anger? !

Immediately afterwards, Bu Feihua exhaled in a deep voice, chanting the last sentence–

“Looking back at the mortal…no…being…Buddha!!!”

Boom! !

With this last sentence falling, the figure stood up, walked into the Heavenly Demon gas, and came to the golem.

In the next instant, the figure took a step forward, fusing with the golem unexpectedly.

Immediately, the ‘golem’ looked back, revealing the face of the Daoist shadow, and stared at the Buddha statue opposite with disdain in his eyes.

Boom!

In an instant, the world trembled, and the Buddha statue instantly collapsed, turned into a boundless Buddha light, and drifted away.

Immediately, the boundless Buddha’s light was charged with Heavenly Demon’s qi, and it dissipated in an instant.

For a time, within a hundred li, the magic flames were overwhelming.

“This poem is titled: “Ask the Devil”!!!”

Immediately afterwards, Bu Feifei spit out the name of the poem in a deep voice.

Buzzing…

In the next moment, the world trembled, and the rhyme of Taoism resounded like a muffled thunder, and the sound shook all over the fields. Within a hundred miles of fright, all the creatures everywhere hugged their heads and moved away quickly.

“Success… succeeded?!”

At the same time, Liu Yanchang and Master Pushan opened their mouths in disbelief as they listened to the echoes of Confucian rhyme.

This… how is this possible? !

Liu Yanchang was completely dumbfounded.

How can there be such evildoers in this world? !

Less than a day after Mingming entered the Tao, he wrote two poems of ‘Holy Pin’ and one poem of top ‘Sage Pin’.

Among them, there is also a poem directed at the “sacred goods” of Buddhism, one of the great religions of the heavens.

This…this is a ‘Holy Pin’ poem that even the first person in Taixue Dao, and the only one in Taixue Dao, could not be written by Sage ‘Master’! !

If this spreads out, the other party is already well-known to The Three Realms, and is sought after by Confucianists all over the world. Even the 72nd Academy of Taixue will madly invite him to join.

Even the biography of Kong Sheng’s relatives is very likely to be the first to try to accept him as a disciple.

Even if his aptitude is too learned.

However, this is not the case, he has now successfully made a poem aimed at Buddhism…

For a while, Liu Yanchang wanted to cry.

Why did he provoke such a terrifying evildoer? !

……..