"Hold me to my door?" Zhu Riming asked with his eyebrows raised.

"That's right! Qianqiu Zhenjun has such supernatural powers that he can kill the Great Shura King. We, the defeated generals of the Buddhist sect, would never dare to think about it. If we could be hiding under Qianqiu Zhenjun and waiting for the arrangement of Qianqiu Taoist Sect, we would probably survive in this great disaster." Jiushi Buddha Son said excitedly.

"Where can there be a complete egg under the collapse of the nest? If everyone here only wants to survive, haha... I'm afraid that none of them will survive." Zhu Riming spread his hands and said coldly.

In the canyon, hundreds of Buddhist sons looked dim and said this. The Shura tribe killed people when they see them and could not communicate. Even if they kneel down and beg for mercy, they would probably be slaughtered as livestock.

"We suddenly changed a lot, and we have already lost our masters. Besides, we have no presidency of the god-transforming monks and we have no backbone at all. It is like a piece of sand. It is impossible to counterattack Shura. Qianqiu Zhenjun, you have great magical powers. Please lead us to kill Shura and save the people of the world!" Jiushi Buddha's son was also a man of old age for his accident and therefore he was not stingy in praise.

"I would like to ask the True Lord Qianqiu to lead us to slaughter Shura and save the people!" Many Buddhists stood up and shouted at the same time.

"Slaughter Shura and save the people!"

"Slaughter Shura and save the people!"

...

For a moment, the crowd was excited and the fighting spirit was high. A group of miserable Buddhist children turned red and had the spirit of sacrificing themselves to fight to the death.

They have had enough resentment over the past period of time. If they were not for the fact that the strength was very different, and there was no possibility of victory at all, who would be willing to escape like a devastated dog?

Now the senior of Dongshengdao Sect has killed a Grand Asura King in the late stage of the God Transformation with his own strength. How could this boost morale!

Zhu Riming pressed his hands down, and the many Buddhists in the canyon immediately stopped their voices.

Zhu Riming said: "To kill Shura to save the people, we need to use our strengths and cooperate sincerely. Our Taoist sword cultivators are best at encountering swords thousands of miles away, killing enemies from the air, and are good at attacking but not defending. Most Buddhist monks are refining their bodies, strong physical bodies, good at defending but not good at attacking; most Confucian monks are practicing Dharma, both offensive and defense..."

"The body of Buddhist sects is strong and can charge forward, and the Confucian sects are assisted by the support. Our Taoist sect sword cultivators are thousands of miles away from each other, and we kill the enemy from the air and be the main attacker behind us. Only in this way can we play the strengths of the three schools and lay a foundation for the victory in one fell swoop."

As soon as Zhu Riming said this, the Buddhist practitioners in the canyon were stunned and no longer angry.

They were eager to ask the True Lord Qianqiu to join the sect, and now this powerful True Lord of Taoism actually said something to let them act as a meat shield.

Among them, Jiushi Buddha's son had a red face and a hot skin. He had a good identity. When he just knelt down, he was wondering if the True Lord Qianqiu would use a prodigy to stop him.

As a result, True Lord Qianqiu didn't stop him and let him kneel down like this!

Now the True Lord Qianqiu even asked them to act as a flesh shield and charge forward. What's the matter with his kneeling?

Jiushi Buddha's face flashed with a sharp look and then stood up, lowering his head and saying nothing.

"Huh... why are you not passionate? Being excited." Zhu Riming waved his hands and said in an encouraging tone.

At this time, everyone no longer looked at the Jiushi Buddha Son, knowing that the old Buddha Son was already ashamed, commonly known as the Social Death.

At this time, a white-browed Buddhist son from Zhaotian Temple came out from the crowd. Zhu Riming looked at this person and was actually an acquaintance.

"Zhengqiu Zhenjun... We are just a dog of a broken family. Now that we have not yet recovered, we are really not enough to charge forward." The Buddhist son who traveled far away said with a embarrassed look on his face.

"Son of Buddha traveling far away?" Zhu Riming asked back.

"It turns out that True Lord Qianqiu has also heard of my name." The Buddhist monk who traveled far away said with an excited face.

"I just said that I wanted to kill Shura and save the people, why are I unwilling to charge forward now?" Zhu Riming asked.

"It's not that I don't want to. I'm really weak in combat power. If we attack the Shura army, we will really hit the stone with eggs. If the True Lord Qianqiu can lead us to charge together, we will definitely sacrifice ourselves and move forward bravely!" The Buddhist son who traveled far away said with great righteousness.

"I need to lead you to charge?" Zhu Riming asked after pondering for a moment.

"That's right... I'd like to ask the True Lord Qianqiu to lead us to charge, but we actually sacrificed ourselves and never retreated."

"Please let the True Lord Qianqiu lead us to charge forward, and we will never retreat!" Jiushi Buddha Son was also old and immediately agreed.

The Buddhist children present were all grown-ups, so they all agreed in unison and expressed their determination to share the same sympathy with the Shura clan.

"Okay! I am very pleased to see you express your determination to be irreconcilable with the Shura clan. I thought you were cowards who surrendered without fighting!" Zhu Riming shook his hand and the magic weapon flying sword in his hand roared out.

Void Sword Escape.

The snow-white sword light flashed and appeared in the sky the next moment.

The loud roar of swords resounded throughout the world, the swords roared for a long time, and the Forget-Chen Mountain echoed for a long time.

"Whoever dares to survive in the Shura clan will kill me!" Zhu Riming said fiercely, clenched his fists.

"That's right! The Shura clan is irreconcilable with us. Whoever dares to live a life and ignore the people of the world will kill them." The Buddhist son from afar responded loudly.

"That's true!"

"We will never ignore the people of the world, just to survive our lives!"

"As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

"That's right! If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

"Please take us to charge forward, we will never retreat!"

...

Zhu Riming stretched out his hands and pressed down again.

"My Buddhist fellows, as the saying goes, I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? What you said is so good. Please rest assured. I will never let everyone sacrifice their lives for no reason. But you must be prepared to charge and not retreat!" Zhu Riming said again.

"Please rest assured that Master Qianqiu, we all retreat. Now that we have given up the sect and gathered here, we want to gather our strength into a fist, and then punch it out with a fierce punch to let the Shura clan know our determination!" The Buddhist son of the long journey responded loudly.

Zhu Zishan looked at the Buddhist sons in the canyon and pondered for a moment before saying, "There should be more than a hundred Buddhist sons in the Western Regions."

"I will not hide it from the True Lord Qianqiu. There are indeed more than these Buddhist children in our Western Buddhist Kingdom. In addition to Wangchen Mountain, I know that the Cuiping Mountains should also hide many spiritual realm Buddhist practices." Jiushi Buddha Son replied.

"My junior brother and the others should have hid in the mortal world nearby."

"My disciples hid at the bottom of Tiansha River, and I don't know if they have escaped?"

"My senior brother has gone directly to Dongshengdao Sect."

"I sent two elders to the Sect Sheng Confucian Sect."

As everyone talked, noise gradually rose in the canyon.

Zhu Riming said again: "All Buddhist fellows, the Shura clan army that invaded the Buddhist kingdom of the Western Regions has retreated to the sea of ​​suffering. If I have a good calculation, the Shura clan legion will probably take two years to return to the Buddhist kingdom of the Western Regions. You have time to return to the Buddhist kingdom of the Western Regions to gather the former fellows, and then choose a place to hold a crusade. At that time, both our Dongsheng Dao Sect and our Sheng Confucian Sect will participate. Then we can take this opportunity to meet and gather all our strength to wipe out Shura in one fell swoop!"
Chapter completed!