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Chapter 245 The Two Highnesses Have a Predestined Relationship with My Buddha

Qishan.

Jiang Ziya personally led 600,000 troops from the Great Zhou of Xiqi and the 500,000 troops of the Shang Dynasty led by Wen Zhong to fight hard for a day and a night. The two sides were exhausted and then withdrew their troops.

On the battlefield, both sides left behind more than 100,000 corpses, which were heavy casualties. However, after the news came back to Xiqi and the two hundred princes in Xitu, it was inspiring.

Wen Zhong, the invincible Tai Shi, was defeated! Yes, this time Jiang Ziya and Wen Zhong fought with each other, and in the eyes of the princes and people in the Western Land, they were defeated.

Wen Zhong, who had been famous for a long time, was defeated by Jiang Ziya, the fledgling prime minister of the Zhou Dynasty.

As the saying goes, taking advantage of your illness to kill you, Jiang Ziya has achieved samadhi, and the soldiers of the three armies come to test it frequently, and the Shang camp of the Shang Dynasty even hung up a battle-free sign for the first time.

Just as hundreds of thousands of troops were cheering excitedly on Mount Qi, they finally moved the mountain that Wen Zhong was pressing on them, but at this time the morale in the Shang camp of the Shang Dynasty was low.

"Everyone, please take a look. This is a letter sent by Jiang Ziya."

Wen Zhong, who was sitting in the commander's position, frowned and handed the letter from Xiqi to the soldiers below to watch. Huang Feihu, Li Jing, Zhang Guifang, Yang Jian and others looked at each other with glaring.

"So brave, Jiang Ziya is too presumptuous."

"Yes, Yin Jiao and Yin Hong are the two of our great Shangshen, and they are our prince's parents and children. How can we easily return them to Xiqi?"

"I'm not thinking about it, we haven't settled the accounts with the Chan School yet."

The soldiers and soldiers were furious, and the newly joined Yin Jiao and Yin Hong nodded and clasped their fists at everyone with gratitude, and finally looked at the Grand Master Wen Zhong.

Chong Heihu hesitated for a while, and couldn't help but clasp his fists and said in a deep voice: "Taishou, the two high men are the bodies of the two high men, and now they have finally escaped from the tiger's mouth. It's better to escort the two high men back to Chaoge first, and then the Chan Sect will have nothing to do."

After hearing this, the generals couldn't help but nodded one after another. Even Li Jing and Huang Feihu nodded with satisfaction and said, "Yes, once the two high men go back to Chaoge, they will naturally be worry-free with the support of the king."

Almost all the generals agreed with this matter, but after hearing this, Yin Jiao raised his eyebrows and clasped his fists at Wen Zhong and said in a deep voice: "Taishi, although I am the prince of the Shang Dynasty, now that the war is urgent, there are even people from the Academic Sect who do evil. I will fight with the Taishi."

"I am willing to stay." Yin Hong couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

Although Wen Zhong showed admiration on his face after seeing this, he shook his head and said, "Did you forget the lessons of fellow Taoist Wuyunxian?"

After a word, the generals woke up, and Wen Zhong even looked at the two nobles and said in a deep voice: "The two nobles have ordinary identities, people of immortality, cannot do it, but they were deceived by the people of the Ancestral Sect and formed a relationship between master and disciple. I am afraid that the Ancestral Sect will take advantage of this reason to attack the two nobles."

At this moment, Yin Jiao and Yin Hong couldn't help but look a little ugly after hearing this. They remembered the magic weapon in their hands now, and the "Soul Fallen Bell" in Yin Jiao's palm was quite powerful, but not to mention that compared with the Golden Immortal of the Syndrome Sect, even Wei Hu, among the three generations of disciples, is no match for Wei Hu.

"Report to the Grand Master, a monk outside the camp asked for a visit."

Just as everyone was in a dilemma about the current war, a messenger outside the tent rushed into the tent to report. Wen Zhong frowned and showed suspicion after hearing this, but he waved his hand and shouted: "Chuan."

Not long after, under the leadership of the Shang soldiers outside the door, a monk wearing a crown, a huge red cassock, and holding a Taiyi whisk strode in. When the generals looked at it, they all looked surprised.

Although there are few monks in the east, they are not without them. Most of them are monks traveling around the world, but they are almost all kind. The person in front of him has a tough aura when he is raised and his chest is raised. He is said to be a monk but it gives people a bit strange.

"Ksitigarbha in the Southern Paradise of Blissland pays homage to the Grand Master and to all the generals."

Dizang, who was strode in, was neither arrogant nor humble, and smiled calmly and saluted everyone with one hand. Although the generals and Wen Zhong were a little surprised to see this, they still clasped their fists and returned the salute.

"Dare you ask this master?" Wen Zhong asked hesitantly. After all, he clearly felt that the pressure on the monk in front of him was stronger than anyone else. Even Yang Jian, who had the highest cultivation level in the tent, showed a solemn look.

Facing Wen Zhong's inquiry, Dizang smiled directly. He was so cheerful that he would not beat around the bush. Instead, he looked straight into Yin Jiao. Yin Hong and the others laughed: "Today, I am a monk who is here for the two high men."

"What!" Everyone was shocked, and even Wen Zhong frowned and showed a solemn expression.

"What does the master mean?"

Wen Zhong was so arrogant that he wanted to find out what was going on, and Yin Jiao and Yin Hong were also looking at the monk in front of him with caution.

I saw Dizang chuckling and directly reported his intention: "The two high men just rebelled from the Acharya Sect in the previous period, and I just happened to have a fate with my Buddhist sect."

"You monk, you are so rude!" Yin Hong couldn't help but glared directly. You should know that they were apostate, and in theory, this reputation was not good. As a result, you came to accept disciples. Could it be that you were all the same with the Chan Sect?

Yin Jiao, who was standing beside him, calmly stopped his angry brother and said in a deep voice: "Master, what if we and the other two don't want to?"

Dizang suddenly laughed, "My Buddha is compassionate and pays attention to a method of fate. If the two high men do not want to do it, they will naturally not be able to do it. I will leave now. If the two high men are willing, this is a fate with my Buddha. The two high men of the cause and effect will naturally bear it with one force."

What a big tone! Yin Hong, who was glaring at the moment, suddenly showed a bragging look. Even the people in the tent didn't believe it. After all, in Dongtu, they were still the three sects of Xuanmen, and everyone really didn't know the situation of Buddhism.

Seeing that everyone was not convinced, Dizang was not angry, but just smiled confidently, "I am a disciple of the Mahayana Buddhist saints. According to the master's teachings, I may not lose to the Acharya. After all, during the reign of the Emperor of the ancient times, my teacher had fought with the three saints of Xuanmen without defeat."

A sentence full of confidence made everyone even more shocked. Good guy, they don’t know the secrets of the world, but aren’t the saints of Mahayana Buddhism the holy father of the human race?

"Holy monk, the two Your Highnesses are my princes of Shang and are responsible for continuing our Shang and Shang responsibilities." At this moment, after hearing that the other party's identity was not simple, Wen Zhong also changed his name, but also explained the importance of the identities of the two Your Highnesses clearly.

When everyone heard that, especially the local generals of the Shang Dynasty who were born and raised in Huang Feihu nodded one by one. Yes, now at least one of the two His Highnesses will be the one who inherited the Shang Dynasty. How could they easily enter Buddhism?

Faced with the polite rejection of the Grand Master Wen Zhong, Dizang not only did not get angry but shook his head and explained.

"It's not that I want to stop the two high men, but that's why I save the two high men."

Under the puzzled eyes of everyone, Dizang turned his head to look at Yin Jiao and Yin Hong, and said in a calm voice: "Let's put aside the right and wrong, merits and demerits. There are rules in heaven and earth. The human king cannot practice the immortal path. The human princes cannot do anything, but the two high men not only practice martial arts but also practice the immortal path. There is nothing to do now, but the human king's luck is suppressed. More importantly, the human king has not personally enthroned the two high men."

"Once the Shang King conferred the two His Highnesses, and the luck will be counterattacked, the two His Highnesses will only be in a state of scattered spirits. Moreover, the two His Highnesses have previously worshipped the sect of the sect. This great cause and effect cannot be easily concluded. After all, the sect is a sage of the sage!"

The last sentence is even more powerful. Although your identity as a son of a human king is noble, the great sect established by the saint himself is even more noble. After this cause and effect, what will happen now?

The fortunes of the human dynasty will disappear one day. So what if the two people who have no luck to protect the dynasty? What's more, the cause and effect of joining the Adam Sect is there, so people can attack the two without any scruples.

After hearing this, Wen Zhong frowned. Looking at the two high men again, he couldn't help but think secretly. What the monk said was true. The cause and effect between the two high men and the Ancestral Sect was not so easy to end.

"I dare to ask if the two high men worshipped by the Holy Monk, what will happen between the two high men and the Analects?" Yang Jian, who was usually taciturn in the tent, directly asked the key point. The other generals did not understand the cause and effect, but Wen Zhong and others looked over.

Facing the eyes of everyone, Dizang smiled confidently, "Since the two high men worshipped me in Buddhism, I will naturally take this cause and effect of Mahayana Buddhism."

This is self-confidence. You are afraid of the Apocalypse Buddhism, but it is not afraid of Mahayana Buddhism.

Yin Jiao and Yin Hong looked at each other. Yin Jiao pondered for a moment and looked up at Dizang, then bowed directly and said, "My brothers were taken away by the Ancestral Sect when they were young. Now they have not seen their father for many years. Since ancient times, there has been a custom of inheriting the father's throne. I am afraid that only one of my brothers can worship the sect of the Holy Monk."

Yin Jiao's words immediately made the generals in the tent nod. For the human race, the continuation of the dynasty race is the most important.

After hearing this, Dizang raised his eyebrows and looked at Yin Jiao and Yin Hong, and suddenly laughed, "Okay, I am indeed destined to be with the two Your Highnesses. In this way, I will first cut off the cause and effect of the two Your Highnesses of the Ancestral Sect for the two Your Highnesses, and then take the two Your Highnesses to Chaoge to meet the Shang King?"

Ksitigarbha seemed relaxed while talking and laughing, but he was also full of confidence. He seemed not afraid of the cause and effect of the Apocalypse Buddhism, but if the two Your Highnesses repent, then they would have formed cause and effect with his Mahayana Buddhism.

After Yin Hong and Yin Jiao looked at each other, they looked at the Grand Master again. Wen Zhong frowned and was secretly shocked. Where did the monk come from? His tone was so big, but it would be good. It would be good if the other party could really settle the cause and effect of the two His Highnesses. After all, there will be only one heir to the throne of the Shang Dynasty in the future.

"Report to the Grand Tutor, there are 30,000 troops coming from Xiqi outside the military camp, and they are angrily shouting to the two high men, Yan! Yan!" At this time, a sudden hurried report was made, and the messenger rushed into the tent to report, but the final words were a little embarrassed and could not say them.

Suddenly, the generals insisted on glaring, but Wen Zhong's expression slowly looked at the monk standing in the tent. How could Dizang not know the other party's plan after seeing this? But just right, he immediately smiled and nodded.

"That's right, let me first conquer the cause and effect for the two Your Highnesses."

Calm and confidence filled Dizang's body. Although Wen Zhong did not know the other party's strength, he nodded in agreement when he saw the monk in front of him so sure.

After all, is there a better way now?

The camps of the Shang Dynasty have not been restored and perfected, and the traces left by the last war can be clearly seen.

"Yin Jiao, Yin Hongru and two other apostate rebels were ruthless as sons of man. Get out and die quickly."

Many generals in Xiqi were shouting angrily, and Guangchengzi stood on the clouds with a blue face, staring at the Shang camp. As long as he could see that the two ignorant disciples had plans to escape back to Chaoge, he would directly capture the two ignorant disciples.

The Ancestral Sect just came out of Jinzha, Muzha and Nezha three rebels, and Yin Jiao and Yin Hong came out of the back. Isn’t this a naked slap in the face?

The first three are easy to say, at least because of the cause and effect of Mahayana Buddhism, they did lose their minds, but this time it won’t work.

If all of them were like this, who would take the Ancestral Sect seriously? What should the disciples of the three generations of the Ancestral Sect be one by one?

Wen Zhong climbed to the camp and looked at the 30,000 troops in Xiqi in the distance, and cursed at the top of his voice.

"Haha, how could Di Xin have you two unfaithful and unfilial sons?"

"That is, the prince of the Shang Dynasty actually rebeled from his master."

"Bah, no wonder Feng Mingqishan, no wonder Tianding promoted Zhou and Shang was destroyed. Today, we know that it would be strange if you two nobles were not destroyed in the Shang Dynasty. It seems that this Emperor Xin will be left with no successor in a hundred years."

The soldiers in the army cursed each other and the generals were even more ugly, and the generals looked even more ugly, and Yin Jiao and Yin Hong even widened their eyes.

At this moment, Guangchengzi, who was standing on the auspicious clouds in the nine heavens, saw the figures of Yin Jiao and Yin Hong, immediately shouted angrily and showed his true body.

"Rebel!"

With a loud shout, Yin Jiao in the camp suddenly trembled. He looked up and saw Guangchengzi standing on the auspicious clouds. He immediately exclaimed: "Teacher!Teacher!"

But after immediately reacting, Yin Jiao hurriedly closed his mouth, and Yin Hong, who was beside him, also glanced around in fear, fearing that he would not want to see the figure.

"Yin Jiao and Yin Hong, two foul disciples, why don't you get out quickly!"

Guangchengzi had never been so angry. He was first escorted to Biyou Palace by his disciples of the Jie Sect and let him lose all his face as the leader of the twelve golden immortals of the Ancestral Sect. It was his own disciple who betrayed him, which directly led to his reputation in the Ancestral Sect to a low point.

Yin Jiao, who was angrily shouted by Guang Chengzi in the camp, couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then a firm look appeared on his face.

"Master! This is the last time my disciple calls you Master! When you, the Academic Sect, plotting against my father, even plundered my brothers from Chaoge."

"I have been raising and teaching for so many years. I will remember it. But you are also trying to use our brothers to block the disaster, and even more so to destroy the fortunes of my father, Shang and Shang."

"Today, our brothers and I have left the Ancestral Sect, and the previous grudges have been eliminated. I hope all the immortals of the Ancestral Sect will take care of themselves!"

I have to say that Yin Jiao ishaved properly and did not suffer any disadvantages. However, a sneer came from the sky at this time.

"How could you, the younger generation, be so arrogant that I am!

With a loud shout, Ran Deng was riding a fairy deer, and there were also Nanji Immortals, Yun Zhongzi and other Jinxians of the Ancient Sect, who arrived one by one. Especially after seeing Yin Hong's figure, Chi Jingzi felt a little reluctant, but in the end she had not turned into a long sigh.

"Master!"

When Yin Hong saw the red sperm, he couldn't help but roaring sadly, then he clasped his fists in front of the two armies and stared at each other with his red eyes as he raised his head.

"As the prince of the Great Shang Dynasty, Yin Hong knew from the beginning that Master Chan plundered us two brothers, and later he knew that Master was just using his disciples to block the robbery. The disciples remembered the grace of so many years of teaching, but the father and son were tragic! I was forgiving Yin Hong could not agree! He would not do this!"

Yin Hong roared angrily, which could be regarded as breaking the kindness between the master and the disciple. Chi Jingzi's heart trembled after hearing this. When he opened his eyes, he was already calm without any ripple.

"If you like this, don't blame me for being a disciple."

At this moment, Yin Jiao and Yin Hong completely broke up with the Chan Cult and others. After seeing this, Wen Zhong shouted angrily: "Just a group of hypocritical Chan Cult, we will first plot against our two princes, and we will not hesitate to make a tragedy of father and son in the world. Such a thing that goes against human relations can dare to be a saint! Later, we plot against our Shang Dynasty, the Marquis of Wucheng, Huang Feihu, and intend to subvert the principle that the king is the subject of the minister, but he is not a son!"

"presumptuous!"

“Bold!”

Wen Zhong directly picked it up, which immediately made Guangchengzi and other golden immortals of the Anarchy Sect furious, and suddenly the Buddha's light soaring into the sky appeared in the sky.

"Namo Amitabha, I am merciful."

At this moment, the Chan Cult glared at him when he saw the visitor.
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