Secular world: My destiny has no taboos

Chapter 436 446: Massacre
The eaves beast ran faster and faster on the ground. The mountains and forests in front of it seemed like flat ground to it, without posing any obstacle at all.

Circles of black flames gradually appeared on its ribs, and were pulled backwards by the whistling wind on both sides, dragging out long fire snakes.

"I've caught up with you!"

Lin Beixuan pulled the reins of his horse, his eyes flickering with cold stars. Wisps of golden flames mixed with black mist emanated from his eyes, giving him a hint of "divine" charm.

After letting the Xuanhuang Tower suppress the two gods and the God of Wrongful Death, all of their divine essence and incense power were integrated into the Xuanhuang Tower, which replenished some of the Xuanhuang Qi.

However, the fragments of the two gods' divine realm were preserved and absorbed by Lin Beixuan into his own realm.

The crucifixion altar of the two gods, the unjust death altar of the unjustly killed god.

Although these two gods appeared very hastily and died very quickly, they did provide Lin Beixuan with considerable gains.

After fusing the fragments of the domains of two secular gods, Lin Beixuan could clearly feel that his own divine domain was growing.

After skinning and the mountain of knives, the two fragments of crucifixion and wrongful death once again broadened the depth of his domain, allowing Lin Beixuan to use their corresponding methods and abilities.

The long and flowing mane of the eaves beast brushed lightly against the back of his hand. Lin Beixuan looked in a direction and dismounted.

"You wait here. If someone stronger than you comes out, don't stop him. If he is weaker than you, his soul will be yours."

After saying this, Lin Beixuan walked towards the dense forest ahead without looking back.

Because we are very close to Naju, the originally dense jungle has become sparse.

The golden flames danced, and every move of the group of lamas was reflected in Lin Beixuan's eyes.

"Ah……"

A mocking smile appeared on Lin Beixuan's lips, as if he was looking at the immortal lama across the air.

"I'm here, are you ready?"

Lin Beixuan's lips moved. There was a smile on his face, but his tone was so cold that it froze the air around half of his face.

He kept walking and his figure kept flashing, almost one step was a hundred meters. In just a few breaths, the distance between the two sides was shortened to an extremely dangerous critical point.

At this distance, both Lin Beixuan and the other human immortal have reached the point where they can open their domains and attack each other.

"Om..."

"Na Mi Po Mi..."

Suddenly, a golden light passed through Lin Beixuan's feet, accompanied by bursts of Sanskrit sounds in his ears, bewitching his mind.

[You have entered a special area: the Pure Zen Altar.]

"The illustration of the secular god's temple is opened, and the information of the temple - the pure Zen altar is unlocked."

[Jingchan Altar: The altar of the Immortal Zen Master - King Jingshan. The Buddha often opens his mouth with a smile. It is inlaid with gold outside and jade inside. It is called Jingxinglibi.]

[When you are in the Pure Zen Altar, you will be affected by the Buddha Qi of the Human Immortal - King Jingshan. All lives on the altar will have their Buddha Nature +100 and their Spirit -150, and fall into a Pure Zen state.]

【Pure Zen: Every once in a while, the people on the altar will be passively disturbed by the Buddha's energy of King Jingshan, their body and mind will turn to Buddha, their self-judgment consciousness will be reduced, and they will comprehend the meaning of Pure Mountain Zen.】

[For those who passively comprehend the Zen of Jingshan, their spirit and self-awareness will fluctuate with the strength of the magic of King Jingshan. The stronger the magic, the more obvious the fluctuation.]

"Pure Zen Altar, are you planning to take the initiative now?"

Not only did Lin Beixuan's pace not slow down, but he approached King Jingshan at an even more bizarre speed.

As the speed increased, Lin Beixuan's divine domain also covered the past.

……

On the other side, Dharma King Jingshan's eyes opened wide, and the sudden burning pain between his hands continued to stimulate his spirit.

He stared at one direction, which was where Lin Beixuan was coming from.

In the eyes of Dharma King Jingshan, Lin Beixuan was like a ball of dark wandering fog, which broke into his golden light and spread and devoured his altar at an extremely strange speed.

"Chuchuchu..."

"What happened?"

A few lamas who didn't understand the situation yet looked at the gray-black fog rising on the road in their direction, their faces full of confusion.

They raised their heads and looked around, and found that even the sky had become much darker for some unknown reason, even though it seemed quite clear before.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a rumbling thunder in the sky, and the clouds seemed to be pressing down. Looking closely, one could see many dark and deep streaks of lightning jumping and flashing in the clouds.

"It has been raining for such a long time before, and it looks like it will continue to rain for a while?" A young lama who looked to be in his twenties wiped his face and found that there were no raindrops hitting it.

Just as the lamas were puzzled, the older lama, who was their senior brother, shouted loudly: "It's an enemy attack, quickly form a formation and protect the master!"

"Yes!"

After hearing the elder lama's shout, everyone reacted immediately and surrounded King Jingshan.

Although with the level of cultivation of Dharma King Jingshan, he did not need the protection of these disciples at all, but this behavior made him quite satisfied, he thought to himself.

"If the other party's strength is not enough to crush me, then I will take a few people with me when I escape."

The disciples who surrounded and protected Dharma King Jingshan also looked around, each with their own thoughts.

Don’t be fooled by the appearance of these lamas who appear to be loyal to their master; in fact, they are only doing this to save their lives.

Their mission on this trip to Huangshi Village was not completed. With the ability of Dharma King Jingshan, he could definitely rescue their deceased senior brother.

However, in the end, he only saved the disfigured Junior Brother Shaoling. They could guess the reason easily. Most likely, the master vented his anger for not completing the task on the Senior Brother and allowed the two Immortals Huihuang to kill him.

In today's world, any job is not easy, even being a monk is no exception.

The waters in Buddhism are even deeper, and interpersonal communication is also the most important part. If you become someone's disciple, you have to be prepared to become a tool for others to vent their anger and use. This is even more true for disciples of human immortals.

At this moment, they only wanted to show themselves more in front of their master, so that when facing a strong enemy, their master could take them with him when he escaped like Shaoling did.

Just as everyone looked nervous, the dark fog that was growing around them became thicker and larger, allowing people to only see things two or three meters away.

At this moment, the entire world seemed to change from day to night at an extremely fast speed, with only a faint white light coming from nowhere.

"call……"

The cold wind blew across everyone's cheeks, forming a layer of frost on their faces.

"It's so cold!"

These Buddhist lamas are physically strong. Even the lamas in Kaifu do not need to wear much clothes in winter, so they all dress in a red robe and a yellow shawl.

The wind that had previously made them feel warm was now freezing their flesh and bones, penetrating their hard skin and freezing their muscles and blood.

"Quick, make a fire!"

The elderly lama in the realm of summoning gods could not stand the cold any more, and quickly asked several lamas around him to find dead branches and leaves around to light a fire.

However, when the fire was lit, everyone was shocked.

Because the fire they lit was green.

The green ghost fire drifted in the cold wind, giving people an even more eerie feeling, as if it was a ghost coming to take their lives. Moreover, the fire did not make them feel warm, but instead made them feel even colder.

"Okay, put out the fire!"

At this moment, Dharma King Jingshan, who had been silent all this time, narrowed his eyes and looked quietly into the thick fog ahead.

"May I ask if the rumored Lord of Beiming Palace has arrived?"

Dharma King Jingshan slowly picked up the rosary beads scattered around him.

After the previous surprise, he slowly regained his composure.

After all, he is a Buddhist immortal. Although he is shocked by Lin Beixuan's powerful aura, he has to have a fight to know the other party's true strength.

"Tread, step, step..."

In the dim and silent environment, a cold wind whistled, followed by a series of footsteps that sounded from far away.

"Tread, step, step..."

The footsteps were like death warrants. As the sound got closer, the hearts of these Lama disciples seemed to follow the sound.

When the sound stopped, their hearts stopped too.

Suffocation, depression...

Black thunder rolled in the sky, and in front of everyone, a slender black shadow walked out from the faint light.

He didn't have three heads and six arms as imagined, nor did he make people feel creepy at the first sight and want to run away.

On the contrary, in the eyes of the lamas, the man who appeared in front of them at this moment was handsome, with an aura of majesty lingering between his brows, and nothing else.

It was as if the person standing in front of them was just an ordinary person without any abilities.

But no one dared to take it lightly at this time.

What happened in Luozhou during this period has almost spread throughout the entire dynasty, and even the Yun Kingdom has heard the news.

Although the starving ghosts controlled Luozhou, with the rise of Lin Beixuan, Luozhou was no longer a place where strangers were not allowed to approach.

After the death of Xuanhuang Hungry Ghost, the Beiming Army swept around to wipe out the remaining hungry ghost forces. They only drove away many spies who came from all over the place after hearing the news, but did not kill them.

These people brought back the news about Luozhou, and the news spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred. By now, even the little emperor sitting high on the dragon throne probably knows that a Lord of Beiming Prefecture appeared in Luozhou.

Dharma King Jingshan looked at Lin Beixuan who was just standing there quietly, took a deep breath, and said again: "Master, regarding the matter of Huangshi Village, we in the Esoteric Sect also have many unclear points, and we may be suspected of being deceived."

"Fortunately, I learned the truth in time and stopped, so neither of us suffered much loss. This incident was the fault of my secret sect. If you need any help in the future, I can help you on behalf of the secret sect to make up for this mistake. How do you think?"

Dharma King Jingshan drew a Buddha's hand in front of his chest, his eyes full of compassion and sincerity.

It was as if he had really been deceived, which led to this trip to Huangshi Village.

"Ha ha……"

Lin Beixuan suddenly smiled and shook his head. He looked Dharma King Jingshan up and down and said, "I hate hearing people confess the most."

"If you can put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha instantly by saying sorry after doing something wrong, then wouldn't the world be full of evil people?"

"You did something evil, but you didn't get any corresponding punishment. Do you think this world is fair?"

Dharma King Jingshan also laughed, narrowed his eyes and sat up straight: "Are you here to debate with me?"

If that were the case, he wouldn't be afraid.

Although Lin Beixuan's statement seems to be correct to the public, he has a thousand ways to make this statement incorrect.

When it comes to debate, they are absolutely professional.

Even within these few short breaths, Dharma King Jingshan had already prepared a draft in his mind and could speak it out at any time.

However, Lin Beixuan's next sentence blocked all the words he wanted to say.

"Debate?" Lin Beixuan raised his eyebrows and said bluntly: "I am here to kill you. I don't need to debate with you."

"The reason I told you a few words is just to let you know how I died."

"..."

Dharma King Jingshan's face suddenly darkened: "Master, letting go of grudges is the great truth, and only then can disputes be resolved."

"Sorry, I prefer to repay grievances with justice."

As he spoke, a cold black aura suddenly emanated from Lin Beixuan's right arm. Wherever the black aura passed, cold icy flowers immediately floated out.

"..."

Dharma King Jingshan was choked by Lin Beixuan again.

People like them who practice Buddhism and Taoism have always been good at talking, and can often turn black into white.

But I am most afraid of meeting two types of people.

The first type is stubborn, commonly known as a reckless man.

This kind of person won't listen to any of your lectures. If he says he wants to attack you, he will really rush up to you with a knife and will never argue with you.

The second type is a fool, because no matter how much you say, he won’t understand.

It is obvious that at this moment Lin Beixuan belongs to the first category in the eyes of Dharma King Jingshan.

If reason doesn't make sense, the only option is to fight.

Because he had already seen Lin Beixuan walking up slowly.

Although Lin Beixuan's aura did not change much and he still looked like an ordinary person, as he approached, everyone felt a terrifying pressure approaching, even Dharma King Jingshan was no exception.

"Get started!" The older lama couldn't help but shout.

All the lamas suppressed the fear in their hearts and attacked Lin Beixuan one after another.

They had formed a great formation earlier, with Buddha's light surging from their bodies, condensing together like an ancient and noble Buddha.

But just as they were about to rush to Lin Beixuan, their souls suddenly shook strangely, and the Buddha's light that had been condensed suddenly dissipated at this moment.

Lin Beixuan had an indifferent expression, with no joy or sadness on his face. He raised his right hand which was wrapped in black energy and swung it sideways.

In an instant, heads flew up one after another.

Establishing a government office, summoning gods... no matter whether they were strong or weak, they all turned into headless corpses at this moment.

The eyes of these lamas finally fixed on the movement of Lin Beixuan's right hand, which contained shock, confusion, and disbelief.

In their imagination, they might fight with the opponent for a while, and then the master would come out and fight with the opponent, and they would survive by chance.

Unfortunately, the result was beyond everyone's expectations.

There was no back and forth, just a one-sided massacre.

(End of this chapter)