“Amitabha, as the saying goes, if I don’t go to hell, who will?” Ru Hua clasped her hands together, her face solemn. “If we can eliminate you, an enemy of Buddha, some sacrifices are necessary.”
In previous dynasties, Buddhism flourished immensely, but in the past hundred years, it has been severely suppressed by Zhao Hao and is now barely surviving. Therefore, it is not surprising that he is called the enemy of Buddhism.
Zhao Hao sneered, "So you say sacrifice is necessary, but in the end, it's always others who are sacrificed."
Ru Hua shook her head slightly: "If sacrificing this humble monk can deal with you, I will naturally do my duty without hesitation."
He spoke with a firm expression, without a trace of guilt, clearly indicating that he thought the same thing.
Sensing his determination, Zhao Hao had no intention of arguing with him. Instead, he asked curiously, "How exactly did you become a little monk? Is it the legendary method of reincarnation in your Buddhist sect?"
If such a method of rebirth truly existed, why would he bother pursuing immortality?
Ru Hua nodded slightly: "In addition to Buddhist secret techniques, I also referenced the Taoist concept of One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones. Back then, I knew that the situation was hopeless and I could not resist it, so I separated my Yang spirit and used secret techniques to cultivate it into an infant to start cultivating again. This move was extremely risky, but fortunately it was successful in the end."
Zhao Hao nodded secretly. This was similar to when his Yang God possessed and seized the body of Crown Prince Zhao Ruizhi. However, such possession was also a helpless move, and it had more or less side effects. The most serious one was that he could no longer surpass the cultivation level of the original body, and he could not do it more than three times. This was a rule of heaven that could not be violated, otherwise all those who had reached the Earth Immortal level could live forever and pass on their skills from generation to generation.
However, the method of the monk Ruhua seems...
It seems to be even more sophisticated; I wonder if it can circumvent the rules of Heaven?
When he tried to inquire further, Ru Hua refused to waste her breath on him: "His Majesty's cultivation is divine, so his recovery ability is naturally astonishing. He is deliberately delaying the time, probably because he wants to recover more."
Zhao Hao sneered: "Physical injuries are one thing, but your primordial spirit is so badly injured, show me how you can recover from it?"
Hearing his words, Ru Hua was somewhat puzzled: "But why can't this humble monk feel the slightest fear from the Emperor? It seems that everything is under your control?"
“Because I still have people,” Zhao Hao smiled slightly. Just as everyone was filled with doubt, he looked in a certain direction and said, “Marquis Shen, come out.”
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of figures slowly appeared. The leader was tall and handsome, but his expression was somewhat conflicted: "It seems we've come at the wrong time."
Zu'an was in an awkward situation. With the help of Yan Xuehen and Xie Daoyun, they had finally opened a passage in the protective array of the Zhengyang Sect.
I thought the fight above was almost over, and I could come up and pick up the scraps, but who knew it would turn out like this.
Almost everyone on the Golden Summit was wiped out. Zhu Xie Chixin, Eunuch Wen, Guo Zhi, and all the Embroidered-Robed Envoys and Imperial Guards were dead. Many of them had met and had a relationship with each other in the palace. It was truly saddening to see them end up like this.
Furthermore, Zhao Hao's situation is now quite dire; it turns out that the chubby little monk is also a hidden earth immortal.
He couldn't help but take another look at Ru Hua, thinking to himself, "This guy was hiding his true colors before. He was getting knocked on the head by the pornography expert every day, but it turns out he was the master."
He looked at Ru Hua.
Meanwhile, the remaining people on the golden summit were also sizing them up.
Zaun was completely ignored, as it was familiar enough to both sides.
On the contrary, those around him—the ethereal Yan Xuehen, the stunningly beautiful and domineering Yun Jianyue, the alluring and passionate Qiu Honglei, the elegant and serene Xie Daoyun…
Why is he surrounded by so many beautiful women? Is he bringing his female confidantes on this parade?
After the fierce battle just now, the Golden Summit was extremely devastated. Now, the arrival of these beauties has added a touch of incongruous beauty to the battlefield.
Especially since Yan Xuehen and Yun Jianyue are notorious rivals, why are the two women standing together like sisters?
The other women were also taking in the scene. They were equally shocked by the sight of the golden roof. The entire structure on the golden roof had been completely destroyed, and the ground looked as if it had been plowed back and forth several times. They even had a faint feeling that the entire golden roof seemed to be a few inches shorter than when they arrived a few days ago, obviously destroyed in the recent battle.
Yan Xuehen felt a chill run down her spine when she saw Li Changsheng. It was clear from the situation that he had been involved in the battle against Zhao Hao. Considering how he had been so secretive about her recently, she figured it must have been for this very reason.
Her heart sank to the bottom; this matter could potentially bring about the extermination of Bai Yujing's entire family.
Yun Jianyue and Qiu Honglei watched with great excitement. After all, in their eyes, both the Daoist sect and the emperor were enemies, and now that both sides were severely injured, it was incredibly satisfying.
The only regret is that the monk seemed to have an absolute advantage; for the demonic sect, Buddhism was also a sworn enemy.
Xie Daoyun's mind was in turmoil. Born into an official family, she had been raised with...
She was deeply moved by the education she received about loyalty to the emperor and patriotism, and her heart was in her throat when she saw the emperor in trouble.
Oh no! With such a commotion here, I checked everywhere but found nothing. If something happens to the Emperor, will I be held accountable? It might even implicate the Xie family.
My teacher will definitely be disappointed in me, and I'm afraid I won't be able to stay in the academy with that face...
Zhao Hao's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw Yun Jianyue. This kid had actually colluded with the leader of the Demonic Sect. He had indeed been harboring ill intentions for a long time.
Especially when he thought about how Zu An was also in the palace when Yun Jianyue attempted to assassinate him, he wondered if Zu An was the one who helped Yun Jianyue escape from the palace.
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