Chapter 316 Pudu Cihang: I Have a Small Thousand Worlds

The Chinese people often talk about luck. If we separate these two words, they become destiny and fate.

Luck is extremely mysterious. If a person has strong luck, he may have a miraculous experience like Zhang Wuji who jumped off a cliff, or like the protagonist in a novel, who sits at home and treasures fall from the sky.

If a person lacks luck, even drinking water may cause food to get stuck in his teeth.

Cao Jie has the talent of "Everyone is like a Dragon" from the "Dragon Huan Clan". The more dragons he raises, the more dragons there are in the world, the more prosperous his own luck will be.

Now in his hands, the souls of "Dragon of the River" Li Jun and "White Shark in the Waves" Zhang Shun have successfully transformed into real dragons and grown dragon claws.

The others, Zhang Heng, Tong Wei, Tong Meng, and the subdued "giant python" soul Po Han Wu, are all in the process of improvement.

In addition, with the protection of [Heaven], the more powerful the monsters are, the less they dare to offend Cao Jie, the emperor.

Luck can affect the fortune of your opponent.

Only warriors who have cultivated their martial arts blood and refined their essence are not affected by luck.

He was willing to be killed and dared to pull the emperor off his horse.

When dynasties change, even the emperor can be beheaded, so why should we fear the backlash of heaven?

When a person dies, his eggs turn to the sky, and he will live forever. A warrior cannot seek immortality, but he is not afraid of life and death.

Cao Jie and a group of Liangshan heroes are entrenched here and are not afraid of those old monsters who have transformed themselves into babies.

Even if that old monster who is about to die dares to offend, the younger brothers under Cao Jie are not just there to eat and do nothing.

Lu Zhishen was able to invite the living Buddha Zhizhen Elder, and Gongsun Sheng was able to return to Erxian Mountain to invite Luo Zhenren. These two are the leaders of Buddhism and Taoism in the contemporary world, enough to shock the practitioners in the world.

At this moment, in the world of Liao Zhai, on the other side of the passage between the two worlds.

In the deep mountains and clouds, the sound of bells could be heard faintly.

Morning bells and evening drums are the sounds of Buddhist temples.

On the mountain road below, countless people heard the sound and ran towards the bell, with fanatical and pious expressions, as if they were going on a pilgrimage.

"The incense is really prosperous!"

The clone, Zuo Qianhu Cao Jie, looked deeply into the distance at the Buddhist jungle hidden in the clouds.

In the mountains and forests, shrouded in clouds and mist, there was a steep staircase winding up. Thousands and thousands of people walked along the mountain path, kneeling every three steps and bowing every ten steps, heading towards the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain is a magnificent temple.

On the stone carving in front of the hall, there are four large gilded characters "Pudu Cihang".

The Dharma flags are flying and the sandalwood fragrance is lingering.

Inside the main hall, dozens of young women in robes stood on both sides, waving Buddhist money, looking very impressive.

In the center of the hall, an old monk with a white face and no beard was sitting cross-legged.

The whole body is shining with golden light, just like Buddha's light.

Just like a great Buddhist monk.

The clone Cao Jie looked for a long time and found that there was no trace of evil spirit in the sky above the entire temple. There was only the rich Buddhist atmosphere and incense.

This kind of strength is truly terrifying and is not something he can handle now.

'How did the stable channel between the two worlds end up here?'

'It was obtained by Pudu Cihang!'

The clone made a bitter face, turned around and walked back.

Pu Du Ci Hang’s strength is terrifying, so we must make long-term plans.

"Rescue the suffering, save all beings, the Buddha appears and saves all living beings..."

"Rescue the suffering, save all beings, the Buddha appears and saves all living beings..."

On the mountain road.

Countless people knelt three times and kowtowed nine times, chanting the Buddha's name, with expressions of incomparable respect and piety.

This is true piety. In the Ming Dynasty, demons were wreaking havoc and the people were living in misery. After this Buddhist temple was built, fewer demons and ghosts appeared around.

With a few tricks and some small favors, the ignorant people will naturally think that this is the Buddha coming to the world to save all living beings.

But recently, the Grand Master Pu Du Ci Hang has no intention of deceiving the ignorant people, nor does he have the energy to deal with those courtiers in the court.

"National Master, a new batch of fanatics are ready."

Inside the main hall, a beautiful woman came forward with a whisk in her hand. She was wearing a pure white robe, looked holy, and was surrounded by a cloud of incense. It was hard to tell that she was actually a demon.

In the center of the hall.

There stands a giant golden Buddha statue, towering and majestic.

Just to create this golden Buddha, it would cost at least ten thousand taels of gold.

Under the Buddha statue.

The great national master Pudu Cihang was sitting cross-legged.

"Pick three people to come in!"

Outside the temple, dozens of believers were sitting cross-legged on the ground, chanting scriptures with their heads bowed, looking pious.

Among these people, there were common people, wealthy businessmen, and even court officials.

However, there are small centipedes parasitic in the bodies of these people, sucking their nutrients, ready to take their lives at any time, and also controlling their minds.

Soon, three believers walked into the hall, and Pu Du Ci Hang led them to the back of the hall.

With a wave of his hand, a passage shining with strange light appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Go!"

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

The three believers had extremely pious expressions, as if they were stepping into the sacred mountain in the West.

As the believers went deeper into it, a terrifying force of time and space came over and crushed everything. The flesh and blood turned into powder, leaving only pure spiritual energy.

Pu Du Ci Hang showed an expression of "as expected", then he stretched out his hand and captured the beautiful woman beside him.

"Master Imperial Master, spare my life!"

"These mortals are too weak, so let's try you! If you are lucky and survive, my master will accept you as his personal disciple."

Having said that, he threw the woman into the passage with a look of compassion.

"No!"

As the woman entered the passage that was blooming with colorful lights, she felt extreme pain in her body, as if she was being cut into pieces. She screamed immediately, then her body shortened and she turned into a white-haired fox, crawling on the ground and trembling.

It took only a few seconds before the fox demon let out a scream and was crushed into pieces by the power of time and space.

"Still not working?"

Pudu Cihang thought seriously for a moment. He wanted to try it himself, but he was a little worried. Finally, he sighed and said, "The collapsed space tunnel is an unknown world on the other side. Is it worth the risk?"

"As long as I devour the fate of the Ming Dynasty, my true body will be able to transform into a dragon successfully."

"There's no rush at this moment."

"First, devour the little emperor and all the civil and military officials in the court..."

Pu Du Ci Hang cast a spell to cover the passage, and was then surrounded by a group of women in monk robes and gauze hats. These demons each held a bronze bell, bronze chime, cymbals, and prayer wheels, and they played the instruments while chanting in Sanskrit.

All the way to the Kyoto Imperial Palace.

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn back and you will find the shore. Put down the butcher knife and you will become a Buddha right away! The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn back and you will find the shore. Put down the butcher knife and you will become a Buddha right away!"

Inside the palace, the sound of Buddhist chanting suddenly turned into a tangible golden tide, like the huge waves caused by a tsunami, shaking the air and making loud thunders, surging through the palace with overwhelming force.

Feeling this golden sound wave in the Northern Pacification Office, Cao Jie had only one thought in his mind: Pudu Cihang was devouring the fate of the Ming Dynasty, and he was about to start transforming into a dragon!
(End of this chapter)