Chapter 224 223 No One Can Get the Benefits of Master Lei for Free

Chapter 224 No one can take the benefits of Master Lei for nothing

"An irresistible condition... you can probably imagine it." Yuan Mobai looked at the battlefield in the distance.

Wei Ancheng of the Blood River Sect was able to persuade the future Maitreya to come to the Southern Wilderness and rely on it as a backup. He was so confident before, of course, it was not just empty talk.

He must have prepared treasures that could make the White Lotus Sect excited, so that he could ask for their help.

In this case, the future Maitreya's betrayal at the last minute is not just as simple as being an enemy of Wei Ancheng.

Compared with Shangguan Yunbo, Xu Duan of the Shushan Sect, and everyone in the Southern Wilderness who are against him, I am afraid that the White Lotus Sect is now more hated by Wei Ancheng.

As a public enemy of the world, the Blood River Sect was besieged by all sides. Now even the Mountain Gate Holy Land has been defeated early. To some extent, the Blood River masters are almost free of worries and lawless, and are more dangerous than most of the strong people in the same realm.

Although the White Lotus Sect is also a hidden holy place with mysterious whereabouts, it is still a big threat to offend a Nine Heavens strongman like Wei Ancheng.

In the future, Maitreya is willing to take such a cause and effect, which shows that the conditions offered by Lei Jun are extremely important to their White Lotus Sect.

"But I didn't expect that the candlestick would be so magical before?" Yuan Mobai sighed.

Lei Jun: "For our sect, for others, it may not be so significant, but for the descendants of Buddhism, it is extremely important. It is a Buddhist treasure left by one of the ancestors of the White Lotus Sect when he rebelled against the Bodhi Temple in the early years.

In addition to causing the incompleteness and loss of the Chengjingdan recipe, it also caused some Buddhist scriptures to be lost. According to the disciples' speculation, it was very long ago, involving the founding of the Bodhi Temple, so even the monks of Xuantian Temple went to Xianliu Mountain to try their luck."

Yuan Mobai nodded slightly when he heard this.

Among the four major holy places of Buddhism that are now circulating, the Bodhi Temple has the longest history and the earliest founding.

Although the Bodhi Temple is now in decline due to the catastrophe of the end of the law, it had rich savings in the early years and was most closely related to the beginning of the rise of Buddhism.

There are many seemingly insignificant but actually vital Buddhist treasures in the temple.

The reason why it was damaged and lost earlier was because the founder of the White Lotus Sect took it away when he rebelled against the mountain gate, which can be regarded as a side proof of the importance of this treasure.

"Unfortunately, the magic weapon is severely damaged. If it is dismantled by the disciples, the Buddhist essence in it will not last long and will dissipate. Otherwise, the disciples would have planned to keep it for a few more days and wait for a more appropriate time to exchange it for favors."

Lei Junyan said: "Since it is about to dissipate, we can only focus on the present. Although the situation in the South Wilderness is complicated, no matter how the situation changes, it is not appropriate to let the Blood River Sect live too comfortably!"

If it were someone else, Master Lei might be sitting on the Diaoyutai and watching the show calmly today.

But the Blood River Sect will take the initiative to provoke others if no one else provokes it.

Whenever the Xiantian Master's House encountered internal and external disasters, the Blood River masters would gather here like sharks attracted by blood.

The abbot of Bodhi Temple, Liao Yuan, and others are also a lesson.

So today, please let the head of the Blood River Sect, Wei, go to bed.

If he can survive this disaster today, he can continue to settle accounts with the White Lotus Sect and see who is better between the two evil holy places.

"Can't the Buddha essence be preserved for a long time?" Yuan Mobai sighed upon hearing this: "It's a pity indeed."

Lei Jun: "Master, do you have any old friends in Buddhism?"

Yuan Mobai nodded lightly, but his expression was indifferent: "Everyone has their own fate, it's okay."

Lei Jun: "Although I don't understand Buddhism, I have some understanding of the Buddha essence after studying it. If your old friends in Buddhism need it, I can find an opportunity to sit down later."

Yuan Mobai smiled: "The enlightenment of the quiet level is indeed different from the past."

Lei Jun's enlightenment in the path of cultivation tends to be yin and yang, but it is not limited to this.

The so-called enlightenment is not only a gift for Taoist practitioners.

Let Lei Jun, who is now 36 or 37 years old, start practicing the methods of other Taoist sects from scratch. With his holy body and quiet enlightenment, he can also achieve something. Not only can he easily cultivate the middle three days before the age of 50, but he can also impact the upper three days before the age of 100.

On the basis that he himself does not practice Buddhism, it is an exaggeration to say that Lei Jun can gain practical benefits from looking at the Buddha's essence now.

But his observation of the Buddha's essence is naturally different from that of others.

When he discusses the Dharma with the real Buddhist monks, the Buddhist monks on the opposite side will gain something from listening.

"Ask him what he thinks later." Yuan Mobai turned his eyes to the increasingly fierce battle in the distance: "But the White Lotus Sect is gaining momentum!"

Lei Jun looked in the direction of his master: "Yes..."

About six or seven years ago, the future Maitreya began to walk in the world.

Lei Jun even passed by him in the valley outside Xianliu Mountain.

At that time, the young monk was already in the seventh heaven realm.

And now, when they met again in Nanhuang, he had reached the eighth heaven realm.

As far as Lei Jun knew, among the cultivators in this realm, it seemed that only Tang Xiaotang was obviously younger than the young monk.

Then there is Li Tianqing, the proud son of Wumen, who is also in Mianlong Lake, and the legendary new generation of Buddhist disciples of Dakong Temple, who seem to be a few years younger than the future Maitreya.

The rest should be older than him.

Among the young generation of the world, this young monk can be regarded as a latecomer.

It makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

The most outstanding figures of the young generation of Buddhism, one in the White Lotus Sect, and the other in the Dakong Temple, are both regarded as heretics in the eyes of the world.

On the contrary, the four holy places of the orthodox Buddhism, although there are also young monks with deep wisdom, are not as outstanding as the two Buddhist disciples of the heterodox sect.

In addition, the Bodhi Temple suffered a great disaster, and the Vajra Temple was intercepted by the Buddhist heterodox sect on the way to welcome back the new abbot. In recent years, the orthodox Buddhism has had a hard time. Many people say that the Tao is declining and the devil is growing, which is a pity.

After Lei Jun passed on the Buddhist essence this time, I think the White Lotus Sect will have a stronger momentum in the future.

Although the Tianshi Mansion and the White Lotus Sect rarely have direct conflicts, the White Lotus Sect and the Blood River Sect are both the scourge of the Tang Dynasty in the Central Plains, and the Tianshi Mansion is in the same boat with the Tang court. The current situation is a bit delicate.

However, the benefits of Master Lei are naturally not something that anyone can get for free.

If the White Lotus Sect takes this step, it will lay the hidden danger between it and the Blood River Sect in the future.

Crisis, crisis.

In addition to opportunities, there are also dangers.

Yuan Mobai and Lei Jun, the master and disciple, looked at the distant sky.

The young monk made a great wish, and the Buddha's light manifested a pure white peacock, with great power and great wisdom, soaring in the sky.

This future Maitreya has a solemn appearance and a calm face.

Now that he has made a decision, he will not look back.

As Wei Ancheng had expected before, the balance of the battle will be broken with the young monk joining the battle.

However, the winning hand originally prepared by Wei Ancheng has now become the winning hand of Lei Jun, Shangguan Yunbo, Sang Lu and others.

The elder Xiong Gang of the Blood River Sect was the first to be injured. When resisting the attack of the future Maitreya, the elder Xu Duan of the Shushan Sect seized the opportunity. Twelve Zhuyan flying forks, four of which passed Xiong Gang's blood-red knife light and hit Xiong Gang.

Although the elder of the Blood River Sect was not nailed to the ground on the spot, he was also seriously injured.

The burning red flame on the flying fork seemed not fierce, but it had a clear effect of breaking evil. It was not afraid of the blood pollution of the Blood River Sect in a short period of time, and on the contrary burned Xiong Gang's protective blood light, so that Xiong Gang's Blood River secret method could not heal the flesh and blood injuries as soon as possible.

Xiong Gang groaned, and finally stopped resisting, and retreated back to the blood sea that covered the sky and earth in Wei Ancheng.

In this situation, Wei Ancheng did not care about Xiong Gang's previous small actions. With the flash of blood light, he helped Xiong Gang intercept Xu Duan's subsequent pursuit.

After the initial surprise, Wei Ancheng had regained his calm: "The choice of the White Lotus Sect is unwise."

He was not in a hurry to give the young monk a good look at the moment, but raised his hand to unfold a scroll.

The scroll was blood red, and the ocean was rolling, which was shocking.

The Blood River Sect's treasure, the Blood Sea Map.

This treasure is sharp when used in fighting, but whether it is Wei Ancheng or his previous leaders of the Blood River Sect, they rarely fight with others directly with the Blood Sea Map.

The descendants of the Blood River are almost public enemies, most of them are warlike and crazy.

But when it comes to Wei Ancheng's realm, the mania affects the opponent more than himself.

The Blood Sea Map is also more of a last retreat for the Blood River Sect, so as not to fight with the enemy until blood is shed.

He unfolded the Blood Sea Map at this time, and immediately rolled up Lian Ran, Xiong Gang, Yuan Shanji and even Yang Yuqi who were present, and then threw himself into it.

Including Yang Yuqi, no one resisted.

Seeing that the Blood Sea Map was about to disappear in mid-air between rolling and closing, a white lotus suddenly bloomed above the Blood Sea Map.

It was a ninth-grade white jade lotus platform, the light was soft and condensed, and it seemed to freeze time and space at the same time when it was extended.

"Ninth-grade lotus platform?!"

Xiong Gang's cold snort came from the Blood Sea Map.

Wei Ancheng did not speak, but as the Blood Sea Map was forced to unfold again, he once again fixed his eyes on the young monk in the distance.

Not to mention the opponents, even Shangguan Yunbo, Sang Lu, Feng Gui, Xu Duan and others who were temporarily allies were surprised when they saw the white lotus. They were almost as surprised as seeing the future Maitreya suddenly turn against them.

The ninth-grade white jade lotus platform was the sacred treasure of the White Lotus Sect. It had always been the symbol of the sect master and was personally held by the current Maitreya, the White Lotus Saint.

Although the future Maitreya was the next sect master, there had never been a precedent of taking over the ninth-grade white jade lotus platform in advance.

But today, it was brought to the Southern Wilderness by the future Maitreya of this generation?

Although Shangguan Yunbo was surprised, he had a momentary thought in his mind, but he immediately wiped it out by himself. Today's target was focused on Wei Ancheng and Yang Yuqi.

The blood sea map was temporarily fixed by the ninth-grade white jade lotus platform, and could not break through the void to escape. Shangguan Yunbo seized this opportunity and rushed forward again with the golden spear to slay the bandits.

The function of the Golden Spear of Bandit Sweepers is relatively single. In terms of other aspects, it is not as good as the Blood Sea Map and the Ninth Grade White Jade Lotus Platform, but in terms of attack and killing, it is absolutely sharp.

Shangguan Yunbo swung down his long spear, and Wei Ancheng had to draw his sword to meet it.

While Sang Lu and Feng Gui were surprised, their subordinates were not slow and attacked together.

The former performed a sacrificial dance and set up the ghost and god formation. The Jiuge·Da Siming formation was unfolded, which also fixed the changes in the void and blocked the expansion of the Blood Sea Map.

The latter waved his hand and a gray vortex appeared.

The Abyss Descent, which the monk Liu Xun of the Three Heavens had to rely on the blood sacrifice of many creatures with the help of the treasure, was barely performed by Feng Gui at this moment.

The vortex swept in all directions, and together with the Ninth Grade White Jade Lotus Platform and the Ghost God Sacrifice Formation, it dragged the Blood Sea Map out of the void bit by bit.

On the white Ninth Grade Lotus Platform, the young monk sat upright with a calm expression.

Once the bow is shot, there is no turning back.

Since Wei Ancheng has been offended, either do it or do it completely.

Sang Lu called Li Tianqing.

At this moment, the two great witches of the eighth level of Ge Po Mountain set up the same ghost and god sacrifice formation with all their strength.

Jiuge·Dongjun.

The blazing sun is facing tit for tat with the surging sea of ​​yin and evil blood. The sunlight is everywhere, as if completely sealing the void, further limiting the possibility of the Blood River Sect's retreat.

The Blood River Sect failed to escape, and a fierce battle suddenly broke out between heaven and earth.

The two sides used real fire, which was so powerful that it almost destroyed the world. Lei Jun, Yuan Mobai and others who were watching the battle from a distance had to be on guard.

The battle was extremely tragic.

Xiong Gang, the elder of the Blood River Sect, was the first to be eliminated.

He had been injured by the magic weapon of Xu Duan, the elder of Shushan. At this time, he was trapped in the ghost and god sacrifice array by Sang Lu and Li Tianqing. He was exposed to the most intense sunlight and was exhausted from running for his life. If he didn't pay attention, he was attacked by Xu Duan again.

The Shushan old man who had been fighting on the outside and would not show up easily to avoid being attacked, at this moment showed a bravery that was not inferior to Xiong Gang.

Xu Duan directly placed his soul on the flying fork, his natal magic weapon, and suddenly got close to it, heading straight for Huanglong.

Although Xiong Gang's counterattack also injured Xu Duan, who was approaching at the risk of his own life, the twelve Zhu Yan Flying Forks worked together and directly stabbed the Blood River Sect elder into a burning man.

Countless vermilion flames burst out from inside Xiong Gang's body.

At the same time, there was also the scorching sun shining from the ghosts and gods ritual array outside.

Under attack from both inside and outside, Xiong Gang's flesh and blood disintegrated into a sea of ​​blood, and every drop of blood seemed to be burning.

At the same time, the figure of Feng Gui, the Holy Lord of Samsara Abyss, seemed to disappear in the void.

Lian Ran, the elder of the Blood River Sect who was also surrounded by the sacrificial array and under the attack of the blazing sun, suddenly felt an ominous sign in his heart.

But it was too late.

Many black magic patterns suddenly appeared on the surface of her body.

As Lian Ran shouted angrily, his body disintegrated and turned into blood.

But the black magic pattern on the bloody water is still entangled.

Feng Gui's figure actually condensed in the blood before Lian Ran and reappeared.

"Although the foundation is a little thin, it can still be used for great purposes." Feng Gui said calmly.

Then, under the control of the black magic pattern, the bloody water turned towards Yang Yuqi and Yuan Shanji who were standing aside.