Chapter 865

"Yes!"

Marshal Tianpeng's voice was decisive.

Several people were silent.

Buddha is the highest attainable status that Buddhism can achieve, and it is also the strongest level of Lingshan. For a Buddha in the name of fighting, it is not a problem if he wants to destroy the Eternal Demon Palace. But this Victory Buddha, who neither belongs to Mahayana Buddhism nor obeys Theravada Buddhism in Lingshan, is no longer the passionate hero he once was...

He wants to cultivate Buddhahood and self-cultivation, but he does not have the kindness and compassion of the Buddha.

What did the Westbound Road give him? He gave him a stable and settled heart, restrained his hostility; gave him unparalleled merit; gave him endless mana...

Nezha was silent for a while, as a warrior in heaven who fought against Sun Wukong more than a thousand years ago, he was also very sighed, and after a long time he said: "This is probably the strongest Buddha, and it is probably the most useless Buddha fruit. He's done. The cassock lotus platform is of no use except to wipe out his distracting thoughts!"

"Blood, arrogance, hatred, and belief were probably all wiped out by his Buddha status as distracting thoughts!"

"No need to say any more, it is God's will."

"It is a mistake for us to rely on wishful thinking to pin our hopes of victory on a Buddha who has never spoken out. You have been practicing for so many years, can't you understand such a simple truth? He helped us, it is God Great merit, not helping us is just a duty."

"Guangli Bodhisattva is right, but it's still the same sentence. It's better to rely on yourself than others. There are so many insightful people in the world, I don't believe that all of them can sit back and ignore the demons and the chaotic world!"

In the face of the Eternal Devil Palace, several people are not afraid!

Anyang took a deep breath, but said to Marshal Tianpeng, "Has the Marshal ever persuaded the fighting to defeat the Buddha?"

"What's the use of persuading me?" said Marshal Tianpeng.

"I wonder if the marshal can take me to see Dou Victory Buddha. I have my own way to get Victory Buddha to take action at a critical moment, or other great gods." Anyang said firmly.

"Oh? What can you do?"

"Excuse me for not being blunt."

"So..." Marshal Tianpeng was silent for a moment, "It's okay, although I don't want to interfere in this matter, but I will help you once. Now that it's a dead horse and a living horse doctor, I'll take you to give it a try! But you can think about it, you must make things happen, so that the eternal magic palace can be destroyed!"

"I can't guarantee it, I have to give it a try."

"It's okay, give it a try! I'm also idle, so I just run a lot, otherwise my body will rust!"

"Then when do we leave?"

"I'm going to prepare and leave in a few days."

"Row!"

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Zhu Mingkang felt that he had slept for a long, long time. He slept so much that he let go of his body and mind, and was lazy. He had never slept so comfortably since he joined the army to fight. In fact, the world does not allow people to sleep peacefully. Even before joining the army, he has never slept so recklessly several times.

Opening his eyes, he couldn't help but groan.

What caught my eye was the temple on the top of the west peak of Mount Huashan. The blue tiles were damaged a lot, and even some light leaked. The windows were broken, so I could see the endless rivers and mountains.

"correct!"

Zhu Mingkang suddenly became alert.

Why did you suddenly fall asleep?

He remembers...

Just as Zhu Mingkang was thinking about it, he found that the door was suddenly pushed open, and Anyang's tall and thin figure stood in the backlight of the door: "Awake?"

"What happened?" Zhu Mingkang asked.

"It's nothing, I've been bothering you for the past few days. I'll take you back later. Where do you want to go? Qingcha Country or something else?" Anyang's tone was light.

"Huh? Go back?" Zhu Mingkang was stunned before he said, "Have you found the real fight to defeat the Buddha?"

Facing his gaze, Anyang was also silent, and finally nodded: "Yes, something went wrong and caused you to be involved in this matter, do you want any compensation?"

"..."

"Haha, what compensation do you want! I also have to thank you for letting me take this trip. I have seen so many immortals in mythology, and experienced so many things that mortals can't experience in their lifetime!" Zhu Mingkang was very open-minded, but in his heart There is a slight loss.

Probably reluctant to live this wonderful life, right?

He thought so.

Seeing Anyang staring at him without saying a word, he put away his smile again, fell silent, and said: "In this case, it just so happens that I will return to Qingcha Kingdom to continue my life, and I hope you immortals can soon restore the Three Realms of the Eternal Devil Palace. The tumor is removed, and there is peace in the world!"

"We... will!" Anyang was a little uncertain, but his tone was still firm.

"That's good. My ancestors were also a big family who used to be officials and traders. When I was young, I often heard from my grandfather that demons were not so rampant at that time, and the world was peaceful. They didn't have to worry about going up the mountain to chop firewood and go to the sea to fish, and no one died of starvation. People, there is no one who freezes to death, everyone will laugh and celebrate various solar terms, I am very envious of those days..."

This heroic and adept man seemed to be very emotional at this time, and there was a lot of softness in his tone.

Yeah, who likes fighting if they want to?

At this time, Anyang even felt that he really had nothing to do with Fighting Victory Buddha. He was completely a mortal, an ordinary person with flesh and blood and emotions.

He will fight and kill the enemy for his country, sacrifice himself for the justice in his heart and what he wants to protect, and dare to face the tall and mighty Kulu people head-on. He would also curse out of anger, feel lost because he said goodbye to this wonder, and he would show his inner softness when recalling his youthful longing, and speak to him in such a low tone.

He has a hot-blooded side, his angry hair can rush to the crown, and a soft side, his eyelids are lowered to make people silent.

There is a strong side and a weak side.

countless faces...

But think about it carefully, today's battle to defeat the Buddha has lost the demonic nature of the past, and for the sake of the Buddha's nature, it has destroyed the human nature. Perhaps Zhu Mingkang's characteristics are exactly what he needs?

"Everything will be fine in the future, and everything will be like a peaceful and prosperous world." In the end, Anyang had to put down this sentence, and turned around and walked to the main hall outside, regardless of whether Zhu Mingkang, who was born in a troubled time, could imagine it - Tian Ping What is the prosperous world like?

I would rather be a dog of peace than a chaotic person.

This sentence is by no means just words.

Anyang prepared a sumptuous farewell feast for Zhu Mingkang's departure. Although it was basically vacuum-packed food, the specifications were also very high, and there were all kinds of meat and drinks.

Dezhou Braised Chicken, Braised Pig Trotters, Roast Duck, Beef Tendon and various seafood. Not to mention the canned food, the soup is also the type of Su Bo soup, and the white rice cooked from Thai fragrant rice that most people in the real world have never eaten. The royal level of the period. And two bottles of immortal wine that are a little old...

In this era, it is a feast that countless people have never seen in their entire lives.

Zhu Mingkang needless to say. Although he was a general, he also lived very hard, not only when he was in war, but also when he returned to the country, he couldn't live a good life.

Satisfied with food and wine, Anyang sent Zhu Mingkang back.

As usual, it is to first fly into space, then fly along this huge planet, fly to Beiju Luzhou, and then land.

Zhu Mingkang put on his heavy armor, and took his spear and broadsword. The weapons and armor were full of marks of battles.

After being surprised, he leaned against the window, leaned against the cold three-titanium alloy window edge, looked at the arc-shaped outline that could be faintly seen below, and sneered: "This is the first time I have discovered that the earth is actually curved! Hahaha, How wonderful, if I go back and tell those scholars, they will definitely say that I am full of nonsense!"

Anyang, who was lying in the driver's seat, didn't turn his head and said, "The earth is actually round, it's a ball, and we all stand on the ball."

"A round ball? Why won't the person on the other side fall? Why won't the water in the sea not leak?"

"Because this ball has suction, all mortals are sucked by it. Don't say it won't leak. If you jump up, it will immediately pull you down." Anyang said.

"So it is." Zhu Mingkang was at a loss.

Anyang glanced at him sideways, smiling a little. He knew that he had said it clearly enough, but at the same time he also knew that Zhu Mingkang still couldn't understand it.

It's been so many years!

The speed of the personal aircraft in the vacuum can throw somersaults over N streets, and soon it will reach Beiju Luzhou.

At Zhu Mingkang's request, Anyang sent him home.

He has a large mansion in a city on the border of Qingcha Kingdom. It's just that in this era there is land, and how much you can build. Only people who starve to death, and there are no people who argue with you because the house you build is too big and takes up his land. There are only empty and unoccupied places, no homeless people, so the size of the mansion does not represent his wealth or poverty.

In fact, Zhu Mingkang's mansion had only one old servant, who didn't even marry his wife and concubines, and couldn't afford maids or servants.

Now that the war with the Kulu people has come to an end, the other generals do not know what Zhu Mingkang and Anyang talked about, but they decisively believe that Zhu Mingkang sacrificed himself in exchange for victory, so Zhu Mingkang has become a great hero of the Qingsha Kingdom. Folks relish.

In addition, many people thought that he had been promoted to immortal, and the emperor also felt that he would not come back, so he was awarded a high title and a lot of false names, and he also gave him a lot of things in form.

But now Zhu Mingkang is back...

Fortunately, Anyang accompanied him back, otherwise many people would have even thought of killing him.

After living here for two days, Zhu Mingkang wanted to go to Beijing to receive a reward, and Anyang sent him to Beijing before returning to Huashan.

I've seen so much these days, it's really embarrassing.

A woman smeared the baby's sap on the baby's lips to make him fall asleep, and then staggered away on the wrapped three-inch golden lotus feet; a child woke up crying, but they didn't know they had lost their mother how they will face the starving people of this age;

Some people stole corpses for food, and robbed babies for cooking.

In some places, the vegetable market directly sells human flesh at a clearly marked price. Facing the government, they bluntly said: "Wild dogs are not guilty of eating human flesh. Today, people are already famined, and human life is worse than a dog?"

The road was full of hair and bones, but no flesh, and the carriage made a creaking sound when it ran over...

Some people sell women for food, and some people change their sons for food.

And the demons who want to eat people always pick people to eat.

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