Honghuang: I asked you to take charge of Buddhism and actually created the way of Buddhism

"How disrespectful that the Buddha came all the way!"Looking at the unparalleled empress Pingxin in front of her, she started to tease him. She quickly saluted respectfully and said,"How can a young monk dare to call the Buddha in front of the empress."

The white jade-like arms covered the corners of the mouth, revealing a charming smile, blooming like a red lotus, and the cold underworld seemed to become warmer

"The young monk came here to ask for something!"Duobao Tathagata clasped his hands together and said solemnly. Empress

Pingxin did not speak, but kept looking at the long and graceful Huangquan River.

"The young monk has a gift for you!"Tathagata Buddha raised the stakes, and took out the glass purified water with some heartache, and a colorful glow appeared in the palm of his hand.

"This is the sacred water in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, and it takes tens of millions of years to condense a single drop of divine water. Possessing infinite power of thought, the ability to create things from the void, and to refine the false into the real."

"Why not go to Ksitigarbha?"Seeing the gifts being given, Empress Pingxin finally reacted.

"Talking too much will lead to mistakes, and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva does not have such great authority as the Empress. Duobao flattered her calmly.

Empress Pingxin smiled like a silver bell and said,"Tell me, what would make the Buddha come personally?""

"Since the last war with the Taoist sect, in order not to affect Jin Chanzi's reincarnation, the poor monk came here in person."

She glanced at the palm of his hand without saying anything, and walked with graceful steps. She took Duobao along both sides of the Huangquan River and experienced the elegance of the Huangquan River. The fierce sighing wind of the underworld was like a breeze blowing on her face.

Duobao's mouth curled up at this time. If you pump it, you know that your empress is not satisfied with this drop of water.

"I wonder what your empress wants?" He spoke softly and looked at Pingxin doubtfully.

"This deity is very interested in supernatural powers that can cause underground roars."After finishing speaking, he looked at Duobao with expectant eyes.

"I want Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist. Did you tell me earlier? Is it so laborious?"Duobao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but that was not what he said.

There was a bit of embarrassment on his face, and he seemed to be very reluctant to give up. In the end, he shed tears in pain and took out the engraved seal from his arms. The jade tablet of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist.

As soon as it appeared, it contained the strong law of reincarnation. Empress Pingxin stared at it intently.

Duobao Tathagata was trembling, and a white jade-like arm stretched out from the opposite side and grabbed the other side.

With a tug It didn't move, the second pull didn't move, and finally Queen Pingxin snatched it away, looking over and over with joy on her face.

Tathagata Buddha closed his eyes in"pain", for fear that he wouldn't be able to hold on and let Pingxin The empress saw the flaw

"This magical power is very magical. Which path do you want Jin Chanzi to take?"

Finally agreed, Duobao Tathagata quickly spoke.

"A good man from ten generations!"

Before the six reincarnations, Jin Chanzi's face was red and her teeth were white, and she was reluctant to look at Duobao.

"Teacher, let me take one more look at you."The tone was extremely sincere.

He gave Jin Chanzi a kind face, and then his face immediately stiffened."Have you seen enough?"

Looking at the golden cicada wandering around at the door of the human path but refusing to go in, Duobao kicked him in the back angrily. He clasped his hands together and said,"Amitabha, you are so good. I am a disciple of Buddhism, walking in the world of mortals, and when I return, I will be rewarded heavily as a teacher!"

Empress Pingxin looked at Tathagata Buddha in shock, and was speechless and choked by his shamelessness.

"It’s really a deep relationship between master and disciple!"Looking at him meaningfully, his tone was full of ridicule.

"All for Buddhism!"Duobao's face is not red and his heart is not beating.

"Do you know who that horn is?"

However, Empress Pingxin ignored him. Instead, she rubbed the jade plaque in her hand affectionately.

"The poor monk resigns!"Seeing the Buddha's light that cleansed the soul disappear into the underworld, Queen Pingxin quickly became indifferent and ruthless. Through her eyes through the endless void, she seemed to see Patriarch Hongjun, with a flash of hatred.

On the way back to Mount Sumeru, the look in his eyes Revealing deep meaning, constantly thinking about the relationship between the future and the underworld

"Wow - wow——"

The setting sun was like blood on the battlefield, the flags were placed randomly on the spot, and the Yellow Turbans kept pushing the corpses on the wall to the bottom of the city.

The ferocious beasts in the mountains and forests showed their green light, looking greedily at the dead bodies on the battlefield.

The cries of crows made the scene even more eerie. Zhang Jiao looked at the mountains of corpses and sea of ​​blood in front of him, his expression unmoved.

"Bang, bang, bang," Zhang Liang, dressed in green clothes, quickly walked up the city wall.

"Brother, report from the front!"

His eyes scanned briefly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth."Emperor Han Ling was still a petty person after all, and he actually sent out the fifth school of the Northern Army."

"I heard that the Han Dynasty spent countless resources to build an army with extremely powerful combat effectiveness."Zhang Liang said with some worry at this time.

"When the soldiers come, they will block it, and when the water comes, they will stop it!"

At this time, the three lieutenants will bring the elite of the Han Dynasty and sweep in in a mighty manner.

The armies of both sides will meet at Changsha. The Han Dynasty army is so bloody that the sky is red, and it is as if they are ready to eat them at any time.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky is standing, and the age of Jiazi is good for the world!"

The yellow scarf warrior looked at Zhang Jiao with a fanatical look in his eyes.

"kill!"~~

Huangfu Song's evil spirit lingered around him, and the iron-blooded battle flag waved wildly. He crushed the mountains and rivers with one foot, and as a martial arts golden immortal, he rushed towards Zhang Jiao without fear.

Zhang Jiao exuded a strong aura of heaven, making everyone People couldn't help but admire him when they saw him.

Every time they fought, mountains and rivers were broken and rivers were cut off.

Although Huangfu Song tried his best to kill Zhang Jue, he was helpless to find that the strength of the thief in front of him was getting stronger and stronger.

He gradually couldn't resist. Both Zhu Jun and Lu Zhi wanted to save him, but Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao held him back.

Zhang Jiao's eyes flashed, and he pulled out a simple sword blade. On the day he was born, the magic sword automatically flew to recognize its master.

With the buzzing sound of the sword, it killed Huangfu Song like a light across the night.

"ah!"~~

Huangfu Song was directly split in half. He yelled in pain, and his whole body bloomed with white light, trying to get back together.

Zhang Jiao didn't give him the slightest chance, and directly destroyed him physically and mentally.

The morale of the five schools of the Northern Army None, being chased and beaten by the Yellow Turban Warriors.