Chapter 1195 Daqian Dynasty vs. Dayu Dynasty
"Master Siming, we have been looking forward to seeing you for a long time, and you are finally here!"
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Can you guys wait for me?
Having the support of Lord Siming is like having a backbone. Lord Si Lei finally had the courage to refute Guan Shanhai. He suddenly looked up and looked at Guan Shanhai with disdain.
"We just reduced the influence of the power of faith, so we disappeared and hid in the Immortal Palace. Otherwise, there would be no place for you, Dayu. You just made a few waves and thought you were invincible."
"Do you think you're great just because you're an immortal?"
Lord Sichen even stepped aside and solemnly introduced the stunned Siming: "Look, we in Daqian also have immortals!"
"This is Lord Siming, who has appointed us as God-lords and is responsible for producing a large number of Dao Fruit prototypes!"
The long-awaited Lord Sima Ming also came to the Prison Peak. Monk Daqian was in high spirits. He straightened his back and glared at Monk Dayu.
Siming fell into deep thought for the first time in a long time. He had thought of many different reactions his old subordinates would have when they saw him, but he had never thought of this kind of reaction.
It's like being possessed by an evil spirit.
Siming shook his head slightly. The canonization of the God Lord and the creation of Dao Fruit prototypes were just a thing of the past. They were all imprisoned. What was the point of arguing about these things here? Guan Shanhai sneered, "It's just the creation of Dao Fruit prototypes in large quantities. Is it worth mentioning? My Dao Fruit rubbing can also create Dao Fruit prototypes, and it doesn't even require the power of faith."
"I really think it's some kind of achievement."
"What did you say!" Siming slapped his thigh and pointed at Guan Shanhai angrily. He could say that the enthronement of the God was a thing of the past, but others could not say that.
"What? Did I say something wrong?" As a fellow immortal, Guan Shanhai is not afraid of Sima Ming.
"If the power of faith is really so useful, can you just hide in the Immortal Palace and watch Daqian fall and perish without doing anything?"
"With the belief in Shinto as the foundation of the country, I think you Daqian is no better than that."
Siming mocked, "What about you, Dayu? You established the imperial master system, but only the first two imperial masters were of some use. The later ones were all scheming against the emperor, and their speed of destruction was slower than our Daqian?"
"In the final analysis, we have a wise ruler in Daqian, many gods standing side by side, offering incense and worshipping, each doing their own job, and our national strength is strong. The demons from the East China Sea and the world come to pay tribute. What qualifications do you, Dayu, have to compare with us, Daqian?"
Upon hearing this, Guan Shanhai slowly stood up, his eyes deep, as if he had returned to the time when he had just established the Dayu Dynasty.
"It's ridiculous. Our Dayu Dynasty put an end to the chaos in the Central Continent and frightened the demons so much that they dared not invade. All the opponents along the way were convinced and voluntarily submitted to Dayu. After several generations of reproduction and development, Dayu has reached its peak. Even Daxia calls my era the Great Dayu Era!"
"What's the use of future generations' evaluation? Strength is what matters in the world of immortal cultivation."
Sima Ming drew a square map on the ground, representing that this was the Central Continent, and then drew a vertical line to divide the Central Continent into two, one side was Daqian and the other side was Dayu.
"My Qiling Dao Fruit can enlighten everything in the world, and the Emperor's Devouring Dao Fruit can even devour other people's Dao Fruits. If the Emperor and I join forces to attack from this direction, can you, Dayu, stop us?"
Guan Shanhai was not willing to be outdone. His cell was too far away from Siming, and it was too difficult to draw on Siming's map, so he drew an identical map in front of him.
"How difficult is it to stop you? Wu Yao's replacement fruit can directly replace the emperor into the universe, making him unable to swallow even the northwest wind. Can you alone resist the simultaneous attack of me and Wu Yao?"
"And our Dayu generals, all of whom have crawled out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, led the eighteen armies and divided them into six groups to invade Daqian. It would be great if those gods you raised didn't freak out in front of our generals!"
“Scared? Not to mention the distant ones, we have Si Lei and Si Chen, who can control the time of the heavenly tribulation by activating the embryonic form of the Dao Fruit. Their eighteen armies will collapse at the first touch of them!”
"General Yu, the number one general in Dayu, possesses the embryonic form of the Yin-Yang Dao Fruit, which he cultivated through his own practice. He is not comparable to the half-immortals you created by deliberately imitating the four ancient immortals!"
"General Yu is leading the army and dividing Yin and Yang. What can you do?"
"What the Imperial Master said is right. This is how we should fight. Let's see what Daqian can do!" The more Monk Dayu listened, the more excited he became. He couldn't help but pump his fist and cheer.
"Why are you so arrogant? The Emperor would have returned by now. He descended directly from the universe to the rear of your Dayu and started killing people. He and Lord Siming formed a pincer attack from the front and back!" The Daqian cultivator said angrily. They had been enduring in the Prison Peak for a long time, and now they could finally hold their heads high. How could they be willing to be suppressed by the Dayu forces again?
"Then Emperor Yu can just teleport the Emperor away!"
"How could the Emperor be defeated by the same moves? If he is teleported away again, he can suck Wu Yao away with him as well!"
The two sides argued back and forth, and excitedly set up a sand table on the ground to study how to defeat the other side and enhance the country's prestige.
Siming and Guan Shanhai disliked each other even more. They rolled up their sleeves, pointed fingers at each other, spit flew everywhere, and their faces turned red. If it weren't for the wrong venue, they would have taken off their shirts and fought with real swords and guns.
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Yunzhi watched quietly at the side. She originally wanted to interrogate Siming overnight, but seeing Siming's current state, she estimated that even if she used the old method of whipping him, she would not be able to get anything out of him. So she decided to wait until both sides calmed down before torturing him again.
The child master listened carefully to the tactics and countermeasures used by both sides during the battle. Whenever he encountered something he couldn't understand, he would write it down and think about it slowly in retrospect. This was a valuable experience that could not be found anywhere else.
Caught between the national wars, Mo Xiaochou and Duan Qingshui were glad that they were Buddhist monks and could not participate in such a large-scale battle.
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Buddha Kingdom, Xitian Temple, Main Hall.
Dai Bufan thought it over again and again and decided to try his luck at Xitian Temple.
After all, what Junior Brother Lu possesses in the Buddha Kingdom is just an immortal body, and he cannot be considered a true immortal. The Buddha Kingdom and Buddhism were founded by the Tathagata, so they should be able to suppress Junior Brother Lu.
The Great Hall is the greatest support of the Xitian Temple, and not everyone is qualified to enter and worship.
Dai Bufan has been handling internal and external affairs of the Wendao Sect on behalf of the Great Elder for many years. He is widely praised and famous by the outside world. He is considered the second most important person in the Wendao Sect. Naturally, he is qualified to enter the Great Hall when he comes to the Xitian Temple.
Dai Bufan lit three incense sticks in an orderly manner and kowtowed to the Buddha.
"Buddha, I have two junior brothers, one is Lu Yang, the other is Meng Jingzhou. I suspect they are infected with evil spirits. Every time they go out, something bad happens. Although they can turn danger into safety, I am still worried that they will have accidents and die young."
"Please bless them, Buddha, and drive away the evil spirits from them, and keep them safe!"
On the lotus platform, the Buddha opened his weathered eyes and looked helplessly at Dai Bufan who was kowtowing earnestly.
Is this something I can control? Forget about lighting three incense sticks. I can't control you even if you set the entire main hall on fire.
(End of this chapter)