Chapter 222: The power of the saint erases the stone people
"Hehe! Ant-like things! I don't claim that I have a few catties and taels, and the Dao Yuan is also something you can covet?" Looking at Yang Sanyang's back, Daoyi smiled coldly, turned around and walked towards the mountain.
At the foot of the roadside mountain
Yang Sanyang put his hands behind his back, raised his head and looked at the vast mountain peak, his body trembled slightly, the green tendons on the back of his hands burst out, and the painful torture of pregnancy beads for a long time, coupled with the anger accumulated over tens of thousands of years, broke out in an instant at this time.
Yang Sanyang's originally bright eyes were stained with blood at some point, Yang Sanyang raised his head and looked at the bright moon in the sky: "Hehe! I, Yang Sanyang, am indeed from a humble background, but I am a barbarian at the bottom of the Great Wilderness, and I don't know how to practice by nature, but so what? I'm in the way of you? Eat your rice? From the moment I came to Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, you have been embarrassed by me, calling me one by one, looking down on me in every way, and making me lose face in front of your fellow disciples. ”
The cold murderous intent in Yang Sanyang's eyes was slowly gathering and brewing, and a pair of eyes looked at the sky in the distance: "You were born noble, backed by the innate gods, and you were born with the favor of heaven and earth, and you have a lifespan of 129,600 years, while my human race only has a lifespan of 100 years." ”
"How is the lowly, how is the noble? You live yours, I live mine, you and I do not interfere with the river water. However, you shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't provoke me!" Yang Sanyang's eyes flickered with murderous intent, and the qi around his body was uncertain, and a white-robed monk slowly walked out of his back.
"I don't want to see the Stone Clan!" Yang Sanyang's words were full of murderous intent, and the bruises on his forehead burst out.
"It's just a stone human race, why are you so angry? From now on, the stone human race will be a sinners in the Great Wilderness! The Stone Human Race will also be completely wiped out from heaven and earth!" The Dharma Body smiled lightly: "Saint, not only solemnity and compassion, but also deterrence, can make all beings in the Great Wilderness fearful. ”
"Amitabha" Dharma Xiang smiled lightly, the qi around his body was constricted to the extreme, and his crystal clear palm slowly stretched out: "It would be too wasteful to completely erase the Shiren clan from heaven and earth, it is better to keep its tribe in captivity, lock it up in my three thousand worlds, and transform its people to pray and chant for me day and night to provide the power of faith." ”
The palm of the hand is delicate and crystalline, not half of the lines are visible, its heavenly majesty is brilliant, the holy way is in the grip, a palm ignores time and space, and shoots out in the direction of Tiannan.
Tiannan
Phoenix
Sycamore trees
Feng Zu closed his eyes, revealing a touch of contemplation: "What a mysterious "Amitabha Sutra", the holy path is really like an abyss and a sea, with infinite mysteries. Just by scratching the surface, I'm already infinitely useful. ”
Suddenly, the wind and clouds in Tiannan surged, and the black and oppressive dark clouds accompanied by waves and lightning were like a collapsing sea water, covering the hundreds of millions of miles of land in Tiannan, covering the bright moonlight.
The saint was angry, and the heavens and the earth changed color.
Even if it was just anger, it had already made Tiannan's heart tremble, and countless sentient beings were prostrate on the ground, looking at the overwhelming sea of thunder and lightning with brilliant faces.
"Who is doing it in my Tiannan...... Feng Zu's body was full of energy, and he was about to stop it, but the next moment the words choked in his throat, as if he had been hit by the immobilization method, and he couldn't move any more.
A Buddha's shrouded palm, coming from nothingness, shrouded the universe of the ten directions, traversing the eternal future, falling from the long river of time, and the entire Tiannan time seemed to come to a standstill.
"Bang!"
The desolate land trembled three times, and that palm enveloped the territory of the Stone Man Clan, in the desperate eyes of countless Stone Man tribes, it was taken by that palm, and there was no time to react at all, and millions of people were all photometerized by the Buddha and did not enter the Buddha in the palm of their hands.
Under the blow, the stone people disappeared, and there were traces between heaven and earth, all of which were erased by the palm of that hand.
The dark clouds in the sky dissipated out of thin air, and Feng Zu harnessed the aurora and descended on the Shiren clan territory with a snap of his fingers, looking at the ground under his feet with a shocked face.
In the bare area, all the plants and trees have disappeared without a trace, and all the vitality within a radius of thousands of miles has been wiped out.
"Which tribe is this, which actually provoked the saint to be angry, and the saint took action to erase it?" Feng Zu turned his head to look at the divine general beside him.
"Back to the ancestors, yes...... It's the Stone Clan!" the god general hesitated slightly.
"Stone Clan, how can you provoke the saint to make a move? Could it be for that transcendent treasure?" Feng Zu frowned, his eyes showed a solemnity, and he was secretly shocked in his heart.
The saint was too strong, and in the face of the palm that shrouded the Ten Directions, Feng Zu couldn't even rise up to resist!
This is the saint, the general trend is on me!
As soon as he made a move, it was like the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, and everything under the Heavenly Dao was an ant.
"Come on, go and appease the people quickly, I'm going to go to the extreme west!" Feng Zu turned into a streamer and rushed into the sky.
The Stone Man Clan is exterminated!
The saint is too strong! too domineering!
If you want something, I won't listen to your explanation at all, and I won't give you a chance to take it out, just take action to erase your race, and then slowly search for it yourself.
Far West
Under the linden tree
The Demon Ancestor sat cross-legged on the Great Mill of Destruction, his eyes looking at the distant clouds, and there was a touch of solemnity in his eyes.
A rainbow light streaked across the sky, and Feng Zu landed in front of the Demon Ancestor, and said in an eager voice: "Old Ancestor......." ”
"Needless to say, I already know!" Demon Ancestor interrupted Feng Zu's words: "It's a pity that it's too far away, and I don't have time to help." In other words, even if I made a move, I couldn't stop the sage's palm. ”
"The Stone Man Clan can perish, but ...... the transcendent treasure?" Feng Zu suddenly became anxious, this matter was the task assigned by the Demon Ancestor, and before he could complete it, the Stone Man Clan had already been wiped out, what could he say?
"O saint, I have completely erased a race from heaven and earth with my fingers, but compared to the saints, I am too merciful!" Demon Ancestor's face was solemn, and his eyes showed a hint of expectation: "Until now, I seem to have finally understood what it means to be 'not holy, but eventually an ant', the stone people are ants, and if they are erased, they will be erased! For saints, it doesn't matter. ”
"But what should I do with the treasure of detachment?" Feng Zu felt uneasy.
"Naturally, what should be done, just do it! That treasure is not in the hands of the saint, there must be remnants of the stone people in the world, you carefully pursue it" The Demon Ancestor's face was fanatical, and the more he saw the power of the saint in such a gesture, not only was he not annoyed, but the more envious and eager he became.
"If it suits my appetite, if you don't say a word, you will destroy your entire clan, it really suits my appetite!" the Demon Ancestor sighed.
However, the Demon Ancestor absolutely didn't know that Yang Sanyang's hand was much more ruthless than the exterminating whole clan.
The stone people are raised in captivity, and all generations are Buddhist believers, and their children and grandchildren are all Buddhist cattle and sheep, providing incense and faith for Buddhism, and they will never be able to escape from robbery.
Lingtai Fangcun Mountain
Amitabha withdrew his palm, and his face showed intoxication: "This is the power of a saint. ”
"It's done?" Yang Sanyang looked at Amitabha.
Although he saw the process from a third perspective, he still subconsciously asked. In a certain form, although Amitabha is his doppelganger, he has autonomy and freedom, and has his own wisdom.
"After taking away the luck of the Stone Man Clan, we will have a much better life in the future!" Amitabha said with a smile: "However, there are still remnants of the Stone Man Clan left in time, do you want me to cast a curse and completely make the Stone Man Clan die." ”
"No need!" Yang Sanyang shook his head: "The roots of the Stone Man Clan have fallen into our hands, can they still run away? You use Dafa to influence the bloodline of the Stone Man Clan, so that the living Stone Man Clan in the world, as long as they cultivate to a certain extent, will be summoned by the small world to go and become believers in the small world." ”
Amitabha nodded, his figure gradually faded, turned into white light, disappeared into Yang Sanyang's mouth and nose, and disappeared.
Moral peaks
"Click~"
A ceramic fell from the elder's hand, shattering, and his body shuddered.
"Ominous signs!" The old man frowned: "I don't know why, it's always a whim, and I feel a little bad." ”
"Old Ancestor" Daoyi walked in from outside the door.
"Childe continues to practice penance in the mountains, the old man feels that his heart is not good, and he needs to return to the clan for a trip, Childe will later!" The old man's words fell, and without waiting for morality to speak, he had turned into a breeze and dissipated in the mountains and forests.
"Hehe, the lost dog, rootless duckweed, look how you still fight with me!" Yang Sanyang's scarlet eyes gradually calmed down: "It won't be long before I send you down to reunite with your people." ”
If it weren't for the fact that it was not good to kill people in the mountains, I am afraid that he would have killed morality a long time ago.
If morality dies in the mountains, and you can't escape, the first thing everyone doubts is yourself.
"Let you live for a while, this matter must be done seamlessly, otherwise it will be inappropriate to be caught by Dao Yuan and turn against me!" Yang Sanyang shook his head and walked towards his own valley.
in the valley
Wa was concocting sake lees, Fu Xi was fiddling with gossip, and the Styx on the side closed his eyes tightly, falling into a state of cultivation.
"Senior brother!" looked at Yang Sanyang who walked in, and Wa said worriedly.
"I'm fine!" Yang Sanyang smiled reluctantly, but his smile was more ugly than crying.
"Senior brother, don't be sad, my senior sister refuses to marry you, it's a big deal that my senior sister will grow up and marry my senior brother as a Taoist couple!"
Yang Sanyang was silent when he heard this, rubbed Wa's braids, and patted the other party's head: "What are you thinking about in your little head? You quickly go and pack your bags, and all the things that should be removed must be removed." ”
"Why are you moving things?" said in surprise: "We're used to living here, so why do we want to move." ”
"In the future, Daoyi and Daoyuan will become Taoist couples, I don't want to look at Daoyi's stinky face all day long!" Yang Sanyang touched Wa's head: "We have our own peaks, it's time to run our own homes." ”
"Oh...... Okay!" Wa reluctantly kicked Fu Xi and Styx: "Stop cultivating, hurry up and pack your things, it's time for us to move." ”
"Moving?"
Styx and Fuxi were stunned.
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