Cyber Daming

It is the "Heavenly Time" of Sheji, and it is also the "Yinjun" of Yin and Yang.

The old man's words were astonishing, and everyone who heard them were shocked.

"Actually, I prefer the title 'Tianshi' to 'Yinjun'."

Yin Ji smiled and said: "But these are just worthless names. Li Jun, you can also call me by my first name, Yin Ji."

In such a tense situation, the old man's tone was unexpectedly gentle, and there was no sign of him wanting to put Li Jun and others to death.

"So the person who really led Fo Xu to go astray is your Donghuang Palace?"

Yin Ji's identity is like a bright thread, connecting all the doubts lingering in Li Jun's mind.

In an instant, the fog that shrouded the entire Fandi incident dissipated, and all the connections became extremely clear.

It is precisely because Yin Yangxu and the Eastern Palace were arranged behind the scenes that Buddhaxu 'created' a 'Buddhist Kingdom' method that is not inferior to Huangliang's in effectiveness within a very short period of time. .

Only when Fo Xu found out that the entire sequence had gone into a dead end, and that he had personally cultivated himself into a 'Huangliang Host' that could be swallowed up by others at any time and turned into someone else's wedding dress, did he find Sheji in time. Root 'life-saving straw'.

It is precisely because of this that the flesh-and-blood technology given by Sheji will derive the 'New Huangliang' that is closely related to the sequence of yin and yang.

Everything was planned long ago by the Yin Yang Xudong Palace.

And the Buddhist order, which claims to be a god, follows the destiny established for them by the Yin and Yang order from beginning to end.

Totally ironic and extremely sad!

"The new Taoist order can use Huangliang Cave Heaven to promote the transformation of the entire sequence, and the Buddhist Kingdom can also play the same role. How can it be said that it is a completely wrong path? If I have to say that there are any shortcomings, I can only say It’s just not perfect enough. Otherwise, why would these eminent monks and Dharma kings flock to our technical methods and have no doubts about it?”

Yin Ji shook his head and smiled: "They are not idiots. On the contrary, it is not an exaggeration to say that their hearts are as clear as a mirror. Li Jun, do you really think they were unaware from the beginning to the end? Wrong, in fact, who do they compare to? They all have to be sober. It’s just that they had no choice in those days.”

"Huang Liang is established, and the trend of Daoxu has been achieved. If Foxu does not risk everything to catch up, the result that awaits them will only be further and further away from the new sect of Daoxu. After Wuxu is eaten and destroyed, the next one will die. It’s them.”

"The battle of faith is more cruel than the battle of imperial power."

Yin Ji calmly said: "If even the basic survival cannot be guaranteed, who will care about what is wrong and what is right? The reason why they are crying and shouting about the Buddha's order and regrets now is that they have lived enough in the position of the three religions. I have lived a good life and am full of food, and I am not willing to be kicked out of office like this.”

"So what was wrong was never the technical method or the sequential path, but their greed."

Yin Ji said solemnly: "It's not that they can't get it, it's that they can't let it go!"

In a few words, Yin Ji blamed Foxu's current fate on their own greed and shortsightedness.

In his eyes, what Fo Xu did was nothing more than greed, and he was solely to blame.

"Old sir, don't be in a hurry to pick yourself off so cleanly. Even if Foxu is greedy, do you just have simple good intentions?"

Zhang Siyuan sneered and said: "If I remember correctly, after the completion of Huangliang, all parties started to divide the authority. You, Yin Yang Xu, were the first to be kicked out. Not only did you end up losing everything, but you also forged a bloody feud with the new sect Daoxu. ”

Zhang Siyuan snorted: "As for the Buddha's order, to be honest, it is just a shield you have found for yourself to help you share the pressure from the new sect's order. Am I right?"

"As expected of Zhang Shoufu's only son, he does know a lot of things."

Yin Ji nodded: "But only by giving up can you gain. This is the ultimate principle of heaven and earth, and no one can violate it. The Buddha's order blocked the pressure of the Tao's order for the Yin and Yang order, but it also gained an honorable status for nearly a hundred years."

"With a population base comparable to several provinces, hundreds of millions of believers, and countless benefits, the ultimate price paid is just a few temple gates and a few lives."

Yin Jixiao asked: "What they gained is much more than what they lost. Isn't it worth it?"

"The temple gate you are talking about is all the forces on Foxu Lingshan! The people who died are almost all the high-level people in Foxu!"

Zhang Siyuan said in a deep voice: "You have ruined a sequence in name only. Is this worth it?"

"In your father's new policy, there is no place for them. Shiyi, Longsheng, Qianzu. These people will die sooner or later. What's the difference between dying early and dying later?"

"On the contrary, the seeds of faith they left behind are now spread throughout the Ming Empire. Wild fires are not burning out, and spring breezes are blowing. Sooner or later, the Buddhist order will make a comeback."

Yin Ji smiled and changed the topic: "Of course, if Zhang Shoufu's ultimate goal is to imprint your Zhang family's Confucian preface in the hearts of all the people in the world, then it will be a different matter."

"You're farting!"

Zhang Siyuan's face suddenly darkened and he said angrily: "My father would never do this."

"impossible?"

Yin Ji was noncommittal and just asked: "Then what do you think the purpose of this New Deal is? Is it to wipe out all forces, centralize power, return power to the Zhu family, and then seek death and become a famous minister throughout the ages?"

"It is better to wield a sword and kill all those who follow the order in the world. Those who follow others will prosper, and those who go against others will perish. The world will be connected. Reshape a Confucian who cannot mess with the law, a knight who cannot violate the prohibition, a new world without individual power, only the order of the family and the country. Daming?"

Yin Ji looked at Zhang Siyuan with sharp eyes and said: "Zhang Siyuan, he is your father, you should know best what he wants. But no matter which path he finally chooses, one thing is obvious. That is, there will be countless people Death in his hands."

"I"

Zhang Siyuan hesitated to speak, but seemed to be unable to find the words to argue, so he could only remain silent.

"You didn't follow the New Donglin Party to withdraw from Fandi this time, which is really beyond my expectation. I was originally worried that this might be Zhang Fengyue's secret move again. He wanted to borrow your hand and use the so-called favor. Yi Keng killed Li Jun, completely ending Wu Xu's hope. "

Yin Ji kept talking and said with emotion: "For this reason, I have been watching for a long time, just waiting to see this wonderful drama. But I didn't expect that what I saw was that Zhang Fengyue was already old and became soft-hearted. , He was indecisive and developed a love of licking a baby, and he is no longer as decisive and ruthless as before. It is really sad.”

"Not everyone is as bad as you."

Zou Sijiu took the words and said sarcastically: "Now that you have used Ji Chang to swallow the bodies of Lord Jin and Lord Nightmare, do you think the Eastern Palace will let you go?"

"Does it matter whether they let me go or not?"

Yin Ji said in a relaxed tone: "If I lose today, everything will be for naught. On the contrary, if I win, the Eastern Palace will be the first force to congratulate me on my promotion to the Second Order. I will still be As for them, the 'Yinjun' of the Eastern Palace."

The old man raised his hand and pointed at Jun Jun and Yan Jun who were standing in the flesh and blood.

"Whether the top management of the Eastern Palace is the 'Nine Lords', or is there always only the 'Seven Lords'? Do you think anyone will care?"

"Fuck you."

Zou Sijiu cursed fiercely, but could not find any words to refute.

Because what Yin Ji said is irrefutable reality.

Even how he became one of the Nine Lords of the Eastern Palace as Nong Xu is not important at all.

As long as he is useful to Donghuang Palace and Donghuang Palace is also useful to him, it is enough.

"No more unnecessary nonsense."

Li Jun looked coldly at the old man who was surrounded by a group of farm beasts, "Unlock all the methods you used to keep Yuan Mingfei on you, and I can temporarily let you go today. Otherwise, you will not be able to walk out of Sangyan Mountain alive today."

"It's really a bit like the tyranny of the time when Wu Xu was rampant in the world and took life and death."

Yin Ji looked up and down at Li Jun with envious eyes, "Li Jun, you are such an enviable lucky man. Originally he was just a local ruffian who was nothing, but he accidentally became a lone martial artist, and then he happened to meet again. Zhang Fengyue began to implement the New Deal, and his thunderous tactics made the Buddhist and Taoist families unable to kill you at the last moment. "

"You have had many surprises along the way but no dangers. To have grown into the source of a sequence in such a short period of time is truly a great blessing."

Yin Ji changed the topic: "But I am different. I have been walking on thin ice in Fan land for decades. Not only do I have to be wary of these Fan monks who may stab me in the back at any time, but I also have to be careful of intrigues from within the East Palace. Only in this way can I make every step of the way. , I can get the best of both worlds and gain some living space.”

"During these long days, I cherished every drop of blood, calculated every ounce of meat carefully, and worked hard to run these farms, develop the Sheji organization, and finally see myself breaking through the lock-up process today. hope.”

"You want me to leave empty-handed now with just one sentence. Do you think it's possible? Do you think it's fair? How can my decades of hard work be inferior to your mere hundreds of days and nights of bloody struggle?"

Yin Ji's eyes flashed with a cold light of resentment, but his face was filled with a soft smile: "I can also give you a choice. You hand Concubine Yuan Ming to me now, and I can return Tianque's people to you and fulfill your wish. How about your reputation for loyalty?”

As soon as he finished speaking, lightning flashed.

Li Jun pressed his knees down, and the ground beneath his feet instantly burst into cracks. The debris shot up into the air, and his figure disappeared instantly.

"In close combat, no one can stop you if you go alone."

Yin Ji's pupils stretched out and reflected the flashing black and red electric light. He reached out and tapped his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "But here, you will have no advantage. I have planted the abilities of so many sequences in my own body." In the body, just to be able to eat you today, Li Jun, my chance is not only Yuan Mingfei, but also you!"

"I will break your bones one by one with my own hands and let you taste what it means to be powerless and what it means to be humiliated."

Stab

A sudden cracking sound sounded in Li Jun's heart. It was the sound of the defense built by 'Hiding the Sky' in his mind being torn apart.

Li Jun remained unmoved, slumped his shoulders and smashed the farm beast in front of him, clasped his fingers directly at Yin Ji's smiling face, and hit his raised knees hard.

Bang!

Dripping blood splashed into the air, and a figure flew out. The door of his face collapsed, and after a few twitches, there was no movement.

The roaring screams of people suddenly flooded into his ears. Li Jun subconsciously raised his head, but was stunned by the sight in front of him.

Under the dim sunset, there is a line of sky formed by the squeeze of buildings.

A bamboo dragon that stretched for hundreds of feet was wrapped in flames, circling in the scorching air. The red silk wrapped around the dragon's body was burned by the flames and kept falling from the air, like spilled scarlet blood.

The neon lights of the signs illuminated the narrow streets, and terrified faces were everywhere.

The majestic angry-eyed Vajra and the golden-armored priests dragged their weapons and fled in all directions. The head of the electronic music prince crackled in the fire, and his pink face turned into a charred ghost face.

The official general who claimed to suppress all evil spirits was now very glad that he was at the end of the parade. He spit out the fangs in his mouth and angrily cursed the ordinary people who pushed and blocked him.

Confucian academies, Taoist temples, Buddhist temples.

One by one, the parade floats carrying carved buildings and painted buildings and blue tiles and flying eaves turned into ashes in the spreading fire.

The floating phoenix lost its way in the rising smoke, crashed into the towering building, and exploded into a burning fireball.

A big fire drove away the group of gods who came to the world to bless.

It was originally a parade of gods begging for peace in the world, but in the blink of an eye it became a ghost army passing through to take lives.

Boom!

The violent explosion was close at hand, and the sweeping heat wave brought suffocating power.

A figure flew over and threw Li Jun, who was standing there, to the ground, narrowly avoiding the debris shot in the aftermath.

"Li Jun, are you stupid in those pirated Huangliang dreams? What the hell are you dreaming at this time?!"

The corner of his eye glanced behind him, and the face that scolded him was so familiar.

Hunshui Paoge, Kuang Qingyun.

Wasn't he dead? Why did he appear again?

Is this the Buddhist kingdom of the order of Buddha, the illusion of the order of Taoism, or the dream of the order of Yin and Yang?

Or all three? !

Li Jun's mind was in a mess at the moment. He clearly remembered that he should be in a foreign land thousands of miles away, and he was going to kill a farmer named Yin Ji.

Only by killing him can he save

Who?

"It's just that you were beaten up by Rukawa Tan. Do you have to be so self-destructive?"

Kuang Qingyun cursed again, and pulled Li Jun, who was dazed, to stand up from the ground.

"What a waste, wake up for me, don't lose your life."

Kuang Qingyun no longer paid attention to the dazed Li Jun, and looked up.

Under the smoke-filled sky, on the top of the hard mountain covered with a layer of green tiles and gray walls.

One after another, people squatted or stood on the roof, with a grim smile on their faces, looking at the miserable situation below.

Rukawa Tan, Flame Ghost, Wave Blade.

The "Ten Nobles" of the Sacrifice Sword Society were all present.

The man in the middle was slender, with a ferocious black tiger head tattooed on his throat, and three metal lines like tiger stripes on each side of his face.

It was the president of the Sacrifice Sword Association, Huzhong!

"Today is a good day for us to worship our ancestors and welcome the gods. You bastards dare to come and cause trouble at this time. You really don't know how to live or die."

Zheng!

A long knife was pulled out from behind his neck, and Kuang Qingyun took the knife in his hand and pointed it directly at Huzhong who was standing high up.

"Brothers, kill these bastards for me!"