Chapter 1784 Demon Master Tathagata!
Speaking of it, the Divine Seal Technique was created by Zhuang Chengqian when he disguised himself as Jiang Yan. After being carefully checked by Yin Guan and after erasing the original brand, it was completed through the Taixu Illusionary Realm Performance Platform.
In the following time, as his cultivation level improved, Jiang Wang also made some additions to this method. However, the main framework of the technique was still set by Zhuang Chengqian at the beginning.
Zhuang Taizu had an extraordinary vision.
But for a long time, this method was only applied to Dugu Xiao and Song Wanxi.
Only Dugu Xiao, who believed in Jiang Wang, could grow up with this seal.
The Divine Seal Technique could really play a certain role independently, and even descend to perform magic, after achieving the God's presence.
However, Jiang Wang has always disliked using magic to control people, but he didn't expect that it would be frequently used in the demon world.
At this moment, Lin Shen saw——
Across from him was a tall and thin monk with a black lotus on his head and wearing a robe. His sword skills were extremely superb, and he had already held the ring knife to meet him and was about to drop the last cut!
Zhu Dali's knife had been chopped into pieces, and his fat demon body had been frozen by magic, and there was no noise in the alley at night.
At this moment.
In the wide-open angry eyes of Zhu Dali, reflected by the bright ring knife, a frosty divine seal jumped out, its outline appeared, and the divine light shone brightly!
Huh~
A very fine frost-white wind was born from the divine seal - with Jiang Wang's current magical power and divine seal power, he could only project such a little magical wind from a distance, but it was enough.
Zhu Dali's eyes, which had been dull, were filled with hope in an instant. His hand holding the front of the knife stopped instead, and he only whispered: "Kill the gods and exterminate the ghosts, and the world will be peaceful!"
At this moment, he completely gave up control of his body.
The will of the Taiping Divine Wind Seal took over this body.
Swish!
The knife light suddenly appeared.
The world is different!
The Taiping double straight knives became bright in the dark alley.
Clanging continuously, the sharp blades collided wildly in a small space.
The same body, the same cultivation level of the demon soldier, but at this moment it glowed with brilliant brilliance!
One knife cut across the sword, and one knife forced the enemy back.
He took a step forward, and the right knife split the sword rack of the tall and thin monk.
And the left knife slanted out, forcing him to sideways.
The right knife swept horizontally again-
That wisp of frosty wind was wrapped around the blade, directly cutting off the monk's sword that was urgently erected in front of his neck, shattering the black Buddha light, and wiping across his neck and cutting off his head!
It took only a moment for the rabbit to jump and the falcon to fall.
The bald head with black lotus patterns rolled again and again in the dark alley.
The will from the Taiping Shenfeng Seal receded like a tide, and Zhu Dali was silent for a while. Although he regained control of himself, he did not move.
This feeling...
This feeling of a strong man...
It was just a few simple cuts, and the body just shook a few times, but every step was crucial, without a single unnecessary movement.
This unparalleled grasp of the opportunity, the full understanding of the limit of this body, the exquisite and unskillful swordsmanship... really fascinated him!
The Black Lotus monk opposite, who had already reached the level of a demon general, was still ferocious and killed with every cut, but within a few breaths, he went from victory to defeat and was killed on the spot.
The head rolled until now, and his expression didn't even have time to show pain, only a trace of astonishment that had not yet been released.
I think he didn't understand why he lost, why he died!
Looking at this head with a third-grade black lotus tattoo, Zhu Dali sighed.
This is the world of the strong... When I planted the Taiping Divine Wind Seal, I was destined to welcome a bloody life, and it would no longer be ordinary.
Taiping Dao, Taiping Dao, for the peace of the world, why should I, Zhu Dali, cherish this body?
We, the Taiping Daoists, chase the stars and the moon, and walk through the dark night!
"Are you still not leaving?" This guy has been immersed in it for too long, and the Taiping Dao Master finally couldn't bear it anymore, and sent a voice through the Taiping Divine Wind Seal.
"Oh, oh!" Zhu Dali woke up from his dream, changed a mask and covered his big face. He inserted the two swords back into his back and left in a hurry.
As soon as his back disappeared at the entrance of the alley, a flash of fire passed by. Everything, including the monk's body, was burned to ashes.
After about half a quarter of an hour, the light red moonlight seemed to dim.
At the end of the dark alley, a burly figure of two feet appeared.
Zhu Dali's figure was already very fat, but if compared with this monster, he was probably a child to a strong man.
The strong man who squeezed into the dark alley, wearing a cloak and a wide monk's robe, his burly body was like a horizontal wall, slowly pushing from the other end. There was no sound during the movement, nor did he crush a few tiles, but it gave the onlookers a feeling of turning the world upside down.
"It's here."
His voice was like the sound of a stone urn, with a low echo.
His footsteps paused there, and he looked up at the moonlight: "Finally, it disappeared in this place."
The outline of a demon body emerged in the shadow of the corner, and it raised its palm and bowed to the burly man: "Venerable, we have searched the surrounding three miles, but found nothing."
The burly man in a monk's robe had a pair of surprisingly compassionate eyes. He looked down at the ground: "My Buddha's consciousness told me that he has already died and is here. But my eyes can't find any trace. Ghosts, why do you think this is?"
The monsters in the shadows only have a general term for "ghosts", and even their own names are not remembered. But there is no dissatisfaction, still respectful: "Could it be that the local security office has eliminated it?"
The burly man shook his head: "It won't be the Security Bureau. The Security Bureau doesn't need to deal with it so cleanly. Besides, my Black Lotus Temple is preaching in Moyun City... Who dares to suppress it?"
His voice was low at first, but when he said the last four words, it suddenly spread and spread in the dark night, with a strong confidence of slapping the official face of Moyun City.
Not to mention that the Sky Spider Lady is seriously injured now, even if she was in her prime, how much support could Moyun City get, and how much ability and courage would it have to dare to be an enemy of the Black Lotus Temple?
It is true that all the city-states in the world are governed by the Taikoo Imperial City, and they are also protected and supported by the Taikoo Imperial City, but can the Taikoo Imperial City look after Moyun City day and night?
Not to mention that the Black Lotus Temple kills the lord of a city at will, killing a few officials of the Moyun City Security Bureau would not cause much backlash.
And the one who preached in Moyun City earlier was just a very weak devil Arhat. This level of preaching is simply below the bottom line of the major city-states, and will never cause fierce confrontation.
In this prosperous era, gods and ghosts are flourishing, and thousands of sects are flowing.
Who knows how many gods those guys in official positions have covered themselves with behind the scenes?
Logically speaking, the devil Luohan preaching in Moyun City should not get into trouble.
From the inside. He has many years of experience in preaching, knows the limits, and will not make things too ugly, and will not embarrass the rulers of Moyun City.
From the outside. Those who know the name of the Black Lotus Temple will certainly not dare to touch the preaching. Those who don’t know the Black Lotus Temple don’t think they have the ability to deal with it.
But sometimes there is no reason for things in the world.
The monster in the shadow raised his palm to salute, bowed his head and said nothing.
The burly man in a cloak looked at the floor tiles carefully for a while, then shook his head: "Too clean. The body and soul are gone, not even a trace is left. There are not many forces that can do things so cleanly, and even fewer dare to attack the Black Lotus Temple."
The Black Lotus Temple has few core disciples, each of them is very precious, and the death of one is a huge loss. This loss is far greater than the statue of the devil Arhat.
So he was extremely painful in his heart, but his voice showed no emotion.
"Could it be... not targeting us?" The voice in the shadow suddenly said.
"What do you mean?"
"Something happened to Guizi Luohan. There were only four words "Taiping Ghost Messenger" at the scene. It is not known whether this is a monster or an organization." The voice in the shadow said: "Master Hu came here to investigate in advance. He was squatting on the black market monster dealer who specializes in selling intelligence. He pried some information out of that guy's mouth and began to set up an ambush and track him until he disappeared today...
I have checked the intelligence records. In the underground world of Moyun City recently, every few days, a guy wearing a mask goes to the black market monster dealer to buy intelligence related to various sects. Not long after buying the intelligence, the corresponding evil god will be killed, and the four words "Taiping Ghost Messenger" will be left at the scene.
The guy wearing a mask to buy intelligence is different every time. Some are gamblers who have lost a lot of money, some are drunkards, and some are directly He was dragged away by the roadside, with a knife on his neck, and forced to buy intelligence.
Master Hu found many targets, but without exception, they could not tell who ordered them.
The existence represented by the Taiping Ghost Messenger is obviously very experienced in hiding, and it is not the first time he has done such a thing. We can trace the records of other cities, or we can find similar incidents.
Of course, Master Hu is Master Hu after all, and he still used his own methods to track the target. It’s a pity that he was too confident, or the incident happened suddenly, resulting in too slow information transmission, and we couldn’t wait for our support. "
The voice in the shadow paused for a while, and continued: "I think the Taiping Ghost Messenger may not be targeting us. But targeting the sects, targeting all sects except the orthodox sects, that is... the so-called evil gods!"
"Orthodox sects?" The burly man sneered.
The monster standing in the shadows, of course, knew where the hostility of the burly man came from, but he didn't dwell on it, and just said: "In addition, every time the Taiping Ghost Messenger kills a god, he will leave his name at the scene. But this time he didn't. Is there another possibility... The existence that Master Hu tracked this time was not the Taiping Ghost Messenger, but other powerful people lurking in this city?"
"No matter whether it is the Taiping Ghost Messenger this time, and no matter whether the Taiping Ghost Messenger is a god or a ghost, they are all dead this time if they mess with our Black Lotus Temple." The burly man said in a deep voice: "This method of destroying the body and destroying the traces is so clever, and there is no trace of the body and soul. The murderer must not have done this for the first time. Send a message to check and see if there are similar situations in Moyun City recently."
The outline of the monster body in the shadow gradually sank into the shadow, and only the remaining voice was in the dark alley: "The ghosts respectfully accept the order."
Buddhism has the Eight Immortals.
The first is the heavenly people, the second is the dragon people, the third is the Yaksha, the fourth is the Gandharva, the fifth is the Asura, the sixth is the Garuda, the seventh is the Kinnaras, and the eighth is the Mahoraga.
The orthodox Buddhism in the demon world is naturally in Gunan Mountain, which is also known as the "orthodox religion" today and is recognized by the Taikoo Imperial City.
There are no dragons in this world, so Gunan Mountain replaced the dragons with snakes, also known as the Eight Divisions of Heaven and Dragon.
Since its establishment, the Black Lotus Temple has had eight divisions of ghosts and gods to compete with Gunan Mountain.
The first is the ghosts, the second is the gods, the third is the Rakshasas, the fourth is the Kavali, the fifth is the Pandava, the sixth is the Abhijata, the seventh is the Kama, and the eighth is the Mara-Kana!
Although the demon in the shadow is humble in front of the strong man, it is indeed the first-class existence of the Eight Divisions of the Black Lotus Temple.
After the shadows completely dissipated, the burly man stood silently in the dark alley for a while, took off his cloak, revealing a very conspicuous bald head with a black sixth-grade lotus pedestal tattooed on it.
His eyes were kind, but his face was full of flesh, showing a fierce look, but he also had two funny rat whiskers... This made his whole face fall into a natural contradiction.
At this moment, facing his fellow disciple who had disappeared from this world, he lowered his head with a look of compassion, raised his palms in front of his chest, and recited: "Namo Demon Master Tathagata!"
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Sneaking in Moyun City at night, Zhu Dali skillfully used some tips taught by Taiping Dao to erase traces and get rid of possible tracking.
These secret techniques are not complicated, and some do not even involve Dao Yuan, but the effect of concealment is very good. In some ways, they also prove the foundation of Taipingdao.
The mysterious Taoist Master Taiping was not good at hiding in the past. At first, he traveled around the world in one piece of clothing, but later he used red makeup mirrors and misfortune seals alternately.
But after many exchanges with King Qin Guang of No Gate in Hell, I gained something. After all, Yin Guan is an expert in killing people, stealing goods, destroying corpses and destroying traces, and his professional skills in Hell No Door are also quite good.
Those methods that work in the real world can also be used in the demon world with slight modifications. Of course, Taoist Master Taiping did not claim any credit, and specifically said that these concealment methods were the creations of his fellow disciples.
Zhu Dali has always believed that there is a powerful organization hidden in the darkness behind him. It takes supporting justice and saving the demon clan as its own responsibility. It has been passed down for many years and has been guarding the vast land under the red moon.
He has a strong sense of honor from this, and he has indeed gained and learned a lot in this organization, and is still growing rapidly.
The Taoist Master Taiping, who had experienced hundreds of battles, had a brief exchange with Zhu Dali and roughly understood what was going on today - their journey of slaying gods and ghosts had obviously hit a brick wall.
The evil Buddha organization that was wiped out a few days ago was not some evil god that could be seen everywhere. There was an extremely powerful force behind it.
This organization has strong intelligence capabilities and can quickly trace the whereabouts of Taiping ghosts. And he dared to take action openly in Moyun City. It can be said that he did not care about the Public Security Bureau at all. The monk who was beheaded and mutilated, in the process of chasing Zhu Dali, killed many innocent little demons, which was simply rampant.
It is obvious that the "Master of Taiping", who appears as an enigmatic figure, is bound by the inherent concepts of this world. I thought that the evil cults in the demon world were just like the real world, they could only hide in Tibet and never see the light at all, so they regarded destroying the evil gods as a safe and easy way. I never expected that a cult in the demon world could be so arrogant and develop to such a scale.
He realizes more and more clearly how vast this world is and what a splendid culture and history it has given birth to. The present world is the center of all worlds and the main body of all heavens, but it can be summed up even without knowing it.
Of course, in the eyes of our "Taiping Ghost Chaos", there is nothing to fear about the unfathomable Taiping Dao!
The slogan "Kill the gods and destroy the ghosts, and the world will be peaceful" means "We, the Taiping Dao, will kill whoever we want for the sake of world peace."
In addition, he had no idea what the black lotus represented. After all, before he was awarded the "Taiping Sword Record", he was just a little guy living on the street, and he was only a little better than Chai Asi...
Speaking of that Chai Asi, he used to be a quiet person, but he didn't expect that his family's martial arts skills were so powerful. He had already competed several times in the Jinyang Martial Arts Tournament.
Zhu Dali thought to himself that if he didn't use the Taiping Shenfeng Seal, he might not be able to capture that guy.
Taipingdao is a righteous organization, so of course he will not covet Chai Asi's family-style skills. I am just curious about the grudges and grudges of the Moyun Dog family that Chai Asi may be involved in.
Of course, from the day he was sealed, he was destined to be a walker in the dark night. But for the wealthy families on the surface, I have a bit of a theatrical mentality...
"Something big is going to happen in Moyun City. Please seal your sword for a month. Wait for my order." Jiang Wang didn't care what Zhu Dali was thinking about, and directly gave the order to die, then let go of the divine seal and turned back to himself.
The obese pig Dali just sighed softly on the long street in the cold spring. This sound is a sigh for the common people, a sigh for the innocent people of Moyun City——
I have sealed my sword for a month and allowed the demon to run rampant. I don’t know how many families in this city are crying and complaining.
The wind blew.
He shuddered, opened the door curtain, and squeezed into the noisy Old Ape Tavern.