Chapter 197: The Ancient Saint of the Emperor Fist joins and the Evil Sword Immortal’s scheme!
Fahai and Rui Wudi began to prepare the Demon Saint Legion.
At this moment, Fahai suddenly turned his head and looked towards a corner.
"Amitabha, this fellow Taoist, as a saint, should care about the world and maintain the purity of heaven and earth."
"Facing the evil god, hiding aside and watching, I'm afraid this is not what a saint should do."
Fahai raised one hand and chanted a Buddhist name.
His handsome face had a kind of compassionate temperament.
He spoke to himself in the corner.
Rui Wudi, who was standing by, felt a little strange when he saw Fahai talking to himself. He repeatedly scanned the direction Fahai was looking at with his spiritual sense, but found nothing.
At this moment, that space shook like ripples.
A middle-aged man with silver hair and a strong aura of an emperor came out.
It’s the Emperor Fist Saint!
The old emperor of the Dawu Immortal Dynasty is also the descendant of the Han Emperor.
When he heard Fahai say this, there was no change in his expression.
It seems as if he doesn't care about the cause and effect of this world.
"In this world, there are no so-called saints."
"Prosperous times begin and chaotic times end. Heaven will have its own plans. Why should I interfere?"
There was something cold about his words.
As a saint who once supplemented the rules of heaven and earth, he seemed to have some complaints about the way of heaven.
Fahai shook his head and smiled.
"Donor, your words are wrong. Heaven's way is flawed, and sentient beings must make up for it."
"The way of heaven is merciless, it only exists to maintain the balance of heaven and earth."
"The strongest, the one with destiny, may seem to have abundant luck and great fortune, but when they are at their strongest, they will also encounter disasters."
"Use countless people to create a strong person, and then use another strong person to feed the people of the world, and the cycle repeats, just like raising insects, the fittest survive, and the world is balanced."
"If you want to transcend, you must first understand the four words: man can conquer nature."
After Fahai finished speaking, he ignored Di Quan.
His true form is the transcendent Buddha who roams the heavens.
Naturally, his understanding of the Way of Heaven is much deeper than that of these saints in this world who have failed to transcend it.
Emperor Quan stood there in a daze.
Fahai's words, like the Buddha's heavenly voice, swirled and echoed in his mind.
It made him seem to have some understanding, but when he thought about it carefully, he could find no clue.
Like a hundred claws scratching my heart.
"Where Heaven's Way is flawed, the people will make up for it..."
“Man can conquer nature…”
"It's really not simple! This must be a transcendent Buddha!"
Emperor Quan's heart was beating fast.
He actually stood in front of Fahai and Rui Wudi with the steps of a tiger and a dragon.
Put your hands together and bow respectfully.
"The master's words are like heavenly music!"
"Please allow me to follow the master and practice in this world!"
Fahai nodded slightly, revealing an interested expression.
"Oh? Aren't you afraid of being contaminated by karma because of my idle talk?"
"I, a poor monk, want to assist the Holy Land of Tianzong in fighting against those foreign demon gods!"
After hearing this, the Emperor Fist Saint said seriously.
"This is a catastrophe for the human race. I have figured it out. If I just stay away from the world, I can survive even if there is no cause and effect."
"But it is meaningless, like a blank sheet of paper, just living for the sake of living."
"What the master said makes sense. No matter how things change, it is better for man to conquer nature. Since there is a disaster, we must overcome it."
"If you are afraid of even the calamity of heaven and earth, how can you transcend it!"
Fahai smiled compassionately, nodded, and chanted the Buddha's name again.
"Amitabha, you are indeed a saint. I just said a few more words, and you have such an insight."
"Then please follow me to Jianzhou in the northern border."
The Emperor Fist Saint is an ancient saint who was born in the period of the ancient emperors.
With his help, a lot of effort can be saved.
It also gives us more strength when facing the barbarians.
Fahai naturally would not refuse.
Rui Wudi, who was standing aside, was stunned.
With just a few words, the young monk in front of him actually brought in an ancient saint to help him.
He is worthy of calling himself the master’s friend.
His ability to deceive people is almost on par with his master's.
Obtained Fahai's consent.
The Imperial Fist Saint was also very happy.
Although he also understood that he would definitely be treated as free labor.
But this coincides with his idea of coming into the world to experience hardships.
Moreover, when the barbarians invade many states in the northern border, Wuzhou will definitely not be able to remain immune.
Rather than passively taking a beating, it is better to take the initiative.
It was a perfect match!
Then, Rui Wudi and Juanli, with Fahai as their leader, reorganized the Demon Saint Legion and boarded the boat of Wangchuan River.
They seem to have mastered some manipulation methods.
Controlling the boat of Wangchuan River, it sailed towards Jianzhou in the northern border.
With the speed of the Wangchuan Boat, it will arrive in an hour at most!
At the same time, the evil god with the broken arm of the demon ape has returned to the demon ape tribe.
Sitting cross-legged in the Demon Ape Temple in the tribe.
There is a hidden world inside this temple, which can actually accommodate the body of the Demonic Ape God, which is as big as a state.
They were passing through the altar in the temple and offering a large sacrifice of the human slaves they had captured before.
Repair the injuries through the power of sacrifice!
A cold wind blew by.
A man wearing a blood-red ghost face mask appeared beside him.
"Demon Ape, your injuries don't look light."
The man's voice was mysterious and unpredictable, and it was difficult to distinguish between yin and yang, and it echoed repeatedly in the temple.
"Hmph, stop talking nonsense, Evil Sword Immortal. If my Demon Ape Tribe collapses, you won't be able to keep the Blood Sword Pond in the North!"
"I deliberately released you so that I could join forces with you to conquer the North!"
"After I have rested for a while, you and I will join forces, together with those internal forces in Jianzhou, to completely conquer Jianzhou!"
The Demonic Ape Evil God snorted coldly.
Gather the power of sacrifice on the broken arm.
The broken arm is slowly recovering and growing again.
He slaughtered tens of millions of human slaves, including some Dharma-realm monks. Unfortunately, the power of these sacrifices was still a drop in the bucket.
Even after all the energy was poured in, only a small part of the upper arm recovered.
The secret technique of breaking his arm to ward off disasters, what was broken was his divine body that he had tempered for countless years.
But it is not something that can be created at will by those magical powers of shapeshifting.
Upon hearing the Demonic Ape Evil God's suggestion, the Evil Sword Immortal simply laughed.
"Hahaha, you demon ape are a little stupid after all."
"Now your divine body and holy kingdom are damaged, your strength has been greatly reduced, and my blood sword pool is still unable to break free from the seal."
"Without the Blood Sword Pond, I can't even display half of my strength."
"With my current strength, we are no match for the tens of thousands of demon saints and that mysterious monk!"
The Demonic Ape Evil God listened and felt unwilling, but he also knew that what the Evil Sword Immortal said made sense.
"So what do you say we should do?"
"Retreat to the void? Hand over all the clansmen and foundations in the Ten Thousand Gods Continent?"
The blood energy of the Evil Sword Immortal rose up into the air, hovering in front of the Demonic Ape Evil God.
"For now, we have no choice but to temporarily give up the attack on Jianzhou."
"You go and contact the evil gods of other tribes in the Barbarian Tribe, while I will leave the North and head to the forbidden areas of the Ten Thousand Gods Continent, waiting for an opportunity to break the seal and release those ancient, or even pre-ancient demons!"
(End of this chapter)
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