I Am Invincible After Reading For Twelve Years In Academy

I Am Invincible After Reading For Twelve Years In Academy Chapter 162

2021-05-26

Chapter 162 The variable of fate

"Stop the ship."

When Chen Mu disappeared, the big ship Inside the boat, a majestic voice sounded, it was Su Zhenfang.

Soon, the boat stopped.

The people on the boat came to the deck and looked at the direction of the capital, and could see a golden beam of light. They all speculated about what kind of powerhouse it was, and dared to provoke the literary grandmaster of the academy—no, it should be called a semi-holy now.

That must be a heaven shaking, earth shattering battle.

Unfortunately, they didn't get to see them.

Even Su Zhenfang did not go to watch the battle, but stayed on the boat as a precaution.

Now, unlike in the past, the Primordial Spirit is rampant. When they left Qingzhou City, they heard that a barracks of Heavenly King Yiwu, a total of 30,000 soldiers, were killed overnight. It's a disaster.

The person who does it must be Primordial Spirit.

This is a lesson from the past, Su Zhenfang doesn't want to leave by himself, and the whole Su Family will be taken away. Be cautious, there is always no big mistake.

He could only stay on the ship, watching the battle from a distance.

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In the capital, the giant Buddha with golden light in the air began to chant the scriptures, and the sound resounded throughout the capital.

These scriptures, in a strange language, in the capital, those ordinary commoner at first were still discussing this strange scripture, and gradually, some people began to listen to them, and their expressions changed. Focus.

In the originally bustling capital, the voices of discussion gradually became quieter, and at the back, there was no other noise except for the grand chanting of the scriptures.

Many people's expressions became respectful, even pious.

There was such a strange scene in the whole capital. Everyone, men, women and children, even some young children, all listened to the sound of the chanting.

The baby who was crying, stopped crying when he heard the sound, and listened carefully with his fingers.

Only the determined Martial Artist and the cultivators sensed something was wrong and quickly woke up the people around them. But there are too few Martial Artists to wake everyone up.

In the Imperial Palace, King Qi discovered that all the servants in the palace were affected, and realized what had happened. Surprised and angry in his heart, "Not good, this is the Purdue sentient beings of Buddhaism!"

This is a kind of Divine Ability used by Buddhaism to save others. Only Primordial Spirit Realm can perform it, and it can forcibly turn people into an empty door. And the more people who chant the scriptures together, the higher the cultivation base and the stronger the formidable power.

At this time, the eighteen Arhats chanted in unison, and the ordinary person could not resist it. It won't take long for all the people in the capital to become Buddhist believers. As a result, the consequences are unimaginable.

As the controller of the Great Wei Dynasty, he would never allow this to happen.

At this time, he can't do anything if he doesn't make a move.

Boom.

King Qi pumped up the mana in his body to isolate the entire Imperial Palace, so that those scriptures could not be passed into the Imperial Palace.

This is already the limit of what he can do. The pressure brought by the eighteen Arhats together is extremely terrifying. He was only able to protect the Imperial Palace.

At the same time, there are many places in the capital, such a mana shield appeared, covering a place. There are a dozen in total. These areas protected by the Primordial Spirit Realm are less than one-tenth of the entire capital.

In the other nine-tenths of the place, many people were already sitting cross-legged on the ground, chanting the scriptures along with their faces with enthusiasm.

The people who were shielded by the shield woke up like a dream, looked up at the big Buddha, and then looked at the people outside the shield, looking terrified.

They have realized the terrifying of that Buddha above. This is to brainwash them into another person.

In the Imperial Palace, King Qi felt the pressure from the top of his head getting bigger and bigger, constantly compressing his mana, and the shield shrank a little bit.

He could only hold on, and after a while, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He said with gnashing teeth, "If you don't show up again, the Central Plains will be over!"

At this moment, in the Imperial College of Supreme Learning, thousands of students are sitting on the ground, They recited the "Wen Jing" in unison, and suddenly, a portrait of Wen Sheng enshrined in the Imperial College of Supreme Learning lit up.

Then, an illusory shadow of Wensheng appeared over the Imperial College of Supreme Learning, pointing to the golden Buddha in the sky, opened the mouth and said, "Zibuyu, strange, force, chaos, god! "

In an instant, an invisible force descended, and the sound of the chanting stopped abruptly. The giant Buddha in the sky that golden twisted under that power.

As soon as the chanting stopped, many people in the capital suddenly woke up, thinking about what happened just now, and then they panicked.

There are still some people who are still sitting cross-legged on the ground, chanting the scriptures in their mouths, let the people around them pull and don't want to stop.

Suddenly, the entire capital was in chaos.

Eighteen Arhats saw this, both hands joined together, opened the mouth and said, "Amitabha!" Buddha's radiance flourished on his body, pierced through the clouds, and went straight into the sky.

And that huge golden Buddha also became thicker, its shape stabilized, a look of compassion flashed in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand to move towards Wen Sheng's illusory shadow and photographed it.

The size of the two is not the same level at all. The giant hand of the giant Buddha is already bigger than Wensheng's illusory shadow.

With a palm shot, Wen Sheng's illusory shadow only lasted for two breaths before collapsing and disappeared.

On the Buddhism side are the eighteen Arhats.

On the Imperial College of Supreme Learning, there are only hundreds of students led by several great scholars. The strength gap between the two sides is already doomed.

Then, the sound of chanting scriptures over the capital sounded again.

This time, the voice is even louder than before, and it is deafening and feedback, directly hitting people's hearts.

And those who woke up in the capital already had the heart to resist, and regarded it as a beast of a flood. They covered their ears with their hands, but they still couldn't stop the sound, and it sounded directly in their minds.

In that grand voice, there was a kind of magic power, which disintegrated the will in their hearts little by little.

Some people with weak will, their expressions began to waver, and then slowly released their hands covering their ears, and their expressions became focused.

In the capital, the shields released by Primordial Spirit Realm were also compressed by nearly half.

Qin Tianjian, in the Guanxing Pavilion, the azure robed man is holding chess pieces in his hand, looking at the situation on the chessboard, his brows are deeply wrinkled. He squeezed the pawn hard in his hand.

Suddenly, a man wearing a daoist robe broke in and said eagerly, "Master, if this continues, the people of the entire capital will convert to Buddhism, the Central Plains will be in chaos, and hundreds of millions of souls will fall into war. The Sea of Bitterness..."

azure robed man lightly said, "there is that one from the academy, what are you worried about?"

daoist robe man said anxiously, "that one The trajectory of his fate cannot be captured. His behavior is unpredictable, how can we pin our hopes on him? If he arrives one step later, it will be over."

azure robed man glanced at him and said, " If you cannot focus on the entire world, but only in the Central Plains, you will never become a Yin Yang Family.”

Qin Tianjian, the Yin Yang Family lineage of inheritance since ancient times, is best at Divination and divination, and astrological observation to determine good and bad luck. As large as the direction of the entire world, as small as the fate of individuals, they are the direction of their research.

The daoist robe man heard this, his whole body was shocked, and his face flashed the color of struggle.

azure robed man ignored him and continued to watch the situation on the board.

At this time, the grand sound of chanting sutras penetrated the defense of the Guanxing Pavilion and came in, ringing in their ears.

The daoist robe man's eyes flashed a trace of determination, moved towards Master and kowtowed, got up and flew out of the star-gazing pavilion.

"Alas..."

azure robed man let out a sigh, even if it was the Yin Yang Family, it was impossible to do everything, otherwise, he wouldn't be sitting here for five hundred years. .

Now, his most proud Disciple has also taken a path completely different from his fate. He couldn't figure out what the future would be like.

And it was the variable beyond his calculations that caused all this.

With the emergence of that variable, now the entire heavenly secret has become more and more chaotic, gradually reaching the point of being out of control.

He can't figure out where this world will go.

Maybe, it will bring a glimmer of light to his future.

It is also possible that that variable will drag this world into an endless abyss.

azure robed man looked up and saw that his Disciple was facing the big Buddha, the daoist robe on his body lit up endless stars, in the sky, the starlight fell, with the strength of oneself, the stars were spread out. array.

This is his most proud Disciple, once, and also his hope of breaking the game.

Now, the secret of heaven has been completely disrupted. The moment this Disciple stepped out of the Star-Watching Pavilion, the future had changed its original trajectory and became blurred.

bang!

That huge golden Buddha a finger pointed, wherever it goes, the stars are shattered, and the great array of stars is broken in an instant.

The daoist robe man spits out mouthful of blood, falling from in the sky.

In the star-viewing pavilion, the azure robed man holding the chess piece suddenly raised his hand, suddenly settled there, and slowly lowered it.

In my ears, the sound of the chanting became even louder, and all around the capital, the shields broke.

azure robed man murmured, "Buddhism's eighteen Arhat formations can besiege Human Immortal, but how can it be broken so easily."

(end of this chapter)