Chapter 112 Dirty Sand Gate

Among the foreign forces, only one sect will leave a bald head, that is, the Buddha Sect.

The birthplace of Buddhism is not Middle-earth, but Veda Island tens of thousands of miles away.

In ancient times, the strongest existence between heaven and earth was the Three Holy Emperors. However, with the power of the Three Holy Emperors, he could not subdue the ancient Buddha of Sakyamuni.

I, the ancient Buddha of Sakyamuni, am the Buddha of the Buddha Sect. However, since ancient times, Buddhism has fallen and split into countless small factions. It is said that they are still fighting with each other.

These are recorded in detail in the Ancient Times. The Bone Emperor said in the book that the disciples of the Buddhist sect are extremely eccentric, and they basically don't know much about it at ordinary times. The exchange of the demons almost formed an independent Buddhist world.

"There are many branches of the Buddhist sect, and I don't know which faction of disciples it is. - These people are so bold to attack the imperial army!"

Fang Yun moved his mind and used the method of hope to look at it. In the dark, dozens of red lights rose to the sky.

"Didn't you say that the Buddha's talent has withered? Why are there so many masters!" Fang Yun was shocked.

Suddenly, a strong wind came from the sky, and Fang Yun felt something. Looking up, he saw a monk in a black monk's robe holding a Buddha bead the size of a goose egg, hunting in a monk's robe, and passing over Fang Yun's head. Suddenly, he found someone looking at him and immediately looked down.

"What a dog officer. I was looking for you, but I didn't expect that you came to the door by yourself. Die for me!"

The monk saw the captain's seal on Fang Yun's waist. Seeing that he threw it, the Buddha bead immediately roared out and rose in the wind. It rose several times out of thin air, and pressed it down to Fang Yun with the momentum of thunder.

Fang Yun's mind moved, and the twelve yin sword array immediately flew out. With a bang, the black clouds rolled in the void and wrapped the Buddha beads in at once. The crazy sound of jingling is endless. I can't listen to it.

"Twelve Evil Sword Array!" The person exclaimed and recognized this set of magic weapons of the Heavenly Evil Sect.

Fang Yun was too lazy to pay attention to it. He turned twelve white bone beads into a powerful white bone demon more than two feet high and surrounded the man.

Roar!

Twelve powerful white bone demons roared and bombarded the Buddhist disciple crazily. At the same time, Fang Yun's powerful handprint boldly bombarded out.

ping!

This Buddhist disciple only had time to slap out, and was immediately beaten down from the sky by Fang Yun and twelve powerful white bone demons like a dead dog. Hearing the sound of the emblem, a magic weapon flew out of him, shaking into pieces and scattered all over the ground.

"I've made a look at it!" The Buddhist disciple looked at Fang Yun in horror, shouted violently, opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood. He didn't know what secret method he used to stimulate potential. In an instant, he flew out dozens of feet, and a few mouthfuls of blood spewed out. He immediately disappeared into the night and disappeared.

When this man came, he thought Fang Yun was a soft persimmon and wanted to clean it up. Unexpectedly, after a real fight, I found that I kicked the iron plate, which was embarrassing!

Fang Yunhui was stunned. He didn't expect that this was so fierce. He made a decision immediately, sprayed several mouthfuls of blood, and fled crazily.

"My powerful hand has been trained into nine-fold, and combined with twelve powerful white bone demons, even if Lin Xuan can clean it up, he can't clean up a fetal-level Buddhist disciple!"

Fang Yun was also secretly shocked. His current strength is invincible. The strong man at the same level can't resist him at all. Ye Wang is a proof. But this Buddhist disciple actually resisted.

"It seems that something fell from him just now!"

Fang Yun fell to the ground and walked to the place where the Buddhist disciple fell to the ground. There were many fragments scattered on the ground. I picked up one and took a closer look.

"It seems to be a bowl"

Fang Yun is thoughtful. This bowl is obviously a protective weapon similar to his own three toads. Although this Buddhist disciple escaped his life, his bowl-shaped magic weapon was obviously shattered by his palm.

"It seems that his own strength is not very strong! It's just this magic weapon."

Fang Yun was relieved and relieved. The magic weapon has a great effect. It is well used and can defeat opponents more powerful than yourself. Although the martial arts of the Zhou Dynasty was strong, there were not many magic weapons. The monk thought he was a lieutenant. Obviously, he thought that he didn't have many magic weapons on him, so he wanted to borrow this to bully himself.

Fang Yun shook the gate and smiled. There was not much else on him, but there were many magic weapons. Twelve evil swords, the clock of heaven and earth, three-legged toad, ghost dragon boat, twelve white bone beads, it is more than enough to deal with this monk.

"Go!——"

At this time, there was a loud shout in the night. As soon as the voice fell, Fang Yun immediately saw the red lights and quickly headed for the mountains to the west of Yancheng.

These people came and went and stayed for a short time. Not long after the army realized, they had retreated.

"Find someone to ask tomorrow."

The attacked camp is far away from the western campus, and the Buddhist disciples who have just appeared are just an accident.

Fang Yun withdrew his eyes and returned to the barracks.

The next day, Fang Yun immediately called a veteran over.

"Last night, he appeared in a person and claimed to be a shamun. He is one of the four sects of Shamen, all of which are religions transmitted from overseas Vedic states."

The speaker is a guard of Ye Wang. As soon as Ye Wang died, he lost his loyal partner and immediately defected to Fang Yun.

"Overseas Veda, over the years, some bald monks have been pouring in. Although they are all monks, it is said that there are more than a dozen different sects. They have different doctrines and attack each other. According to themselves, the other side of the Vedic is more chaotic. There are hundreds of tribes with different teachings. These monks said that their Taoism was lost. I want to come to Middle-earth to find the lost Taoism.

"Oh!" Fang Yun raised his eyebrows slightly: "How do you know that these things are so secretive?"

The guard couldn't help laughing when he heard the words: "Your Excellency, you don't know. These things may be a secret elsewhere. But in Yancheng, almost everyone knows it.

After a pause, the guard continued to explain: "Yincheng is the most landing point from the Vedicate. Once these sand gates float over, they will be the first landing point. It's usually in Yancheng. At the beginning, these people came scattered. One person appeared in three years, which is not bad. Later, I don't know why, these shamen that reached Middle-earth suddenly gathered together. I want to set up the door and accept a wide range of disciples. However, at that time, the imperial court had banned any foreign sects from receiving apprentices in Middle-earth.

"These Shamen had no choice but to escape back to Yancheng. Somehow, he hit the idea on these prisoners and sinners. They took these prisoners and sinners as disciples and taught them martial arts. Then, after these Shamen disciples learned, they would attack our camp almost every once in a while, kill the officers and soldiers for revenge.

What I said is the confessions made by the court from the captured prisoners. Shamen, for our officers and soldiers in Yancheng, there is no secret at all. Every once in a while, they will collectively attack us. The biggest scourge in Yancheng is them. Master Hou was brainbrothed by this matter. However, there has always been no good way!

In the barracks, everyone showed strange expressions. This escort has woven a complicated relationship in Yancheng for them;

Prisoners and prisoners were sent to Yancheng. Because they were severely beaten by officers and soldiers, they were resentful. In order to revenge, these prisoners joined Shamen and became Shamen disciples. Then in order to revenge, these Shamen disciples ran back and slaughtered the officers and soldiers to vent their anger. Because Shamen was mostly prisoners, and the officers and soldiers could not catch the Shamen disciples, they always punched the prisoners, because. These people are prisoners now, but in the future, it may be Shamen, which can't be regarded as a plan.

Officers and soldiers, prisoners, Shamen, such a vicious circle.

Fang Yun bowed his head and pondered for a moment and asked, "Speaking of which, Shamen is the source of turmoil here. Didn't the marquis think of a way to clear the Shamen?

"Your Excellency, you don't know that these guys are very slippery. As soon as he encountered the large-scale purgance of the imperial court, he immediately retreated to the sea. There is indeed some endurance practice in Shamen. Think about it, the Vedic continent is tens of thousands of miles away from here. They dare to cross the sea with a raft. They can't do it without the time to starve.

Guard the road.

Fang Yun was silent. What the guard said sounds reasonable. In fact, it is plausible.

"There must be a problem here. Fengninghou is at least a strong man at the prefecture level. With his strength, he can trace the disciples of Shamen only with the ability of the prince. The sea can isolate the sight of the officers and soldiers, but it can never isolate the hope of a prince. Fengninghou hasn't done it yet, which can only explain one problem: either Fengninghou has the pain of fighting, or it is in these shamen that can compete with the existence of Fengninghou.

"Shamen disciples are well-documented and highly organized. This also shows that outside Yancheng, they have a night song mountain gate. That's their hinterland. As long as you can find this mountain gate, you can immediately find the core members of these Shamen. With the strength of the imperial court, in the process of destroying the mountain gate, it can cause heavy damage to the sand gate. But the officers and soldiers here didn't mention the word mountain gate.

Fang Yun thinks silently in his heart, as if thinking.

"You go down." Fang Yun waved his hand

"Yes, adults"

The guard didn't dare to say much and retreated obediently.

Many people died last night, but Yan Cheng was quiet. It doesn't seem to have happened.

Others didn't mention it, but Fang Yunbian ignored it.

After a few days of calmness, Fang Yun received a paper order.

Visit the void in the south of the city, and specially sent the lieutenant Fang Yun and the officers and soldiers of the west campus to the south of the city to assist in defense. A simple line of words caused a great uproar in the West Campus.

"Your Excellency, you can't go. That's dead"

"That's where the most casualties of officers and soldiers in Yancheng."

"Your Excellency, this is to let us die!"

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A large group of soldiers ran into Fang Yun's barracks, and they were all excited. Everyone knows that the most frequent attacks by Shamen disciples is the south of the city. ( Unfinished, if you want to know what will happen, please support Huangda) H