There were only two words.
But it was these two words that cut off Kong Shengzhen's voice like a knife.
At this moment, the Prefecture Master of the Sacred Evolving Manor was shocked to find that Zhang Dongyun was the one in front of him. What he said was the truth of this place.
His two words not only interrupted Kong Shengzhen's voice, but also cut off the eight words that Kong Shengzhen had engraved in the air like an invisible blade.
The classical principles that Kong Shengzhen had added to his pen and ink were not useless. They all played a role.
But the defense formed by the "Impregnable Fortress" turned into nothingness in an instant.
And the "Draw Inferences About Others" that doubled the counterattack was instantly drowned by the other party's more powerful force. It was like a small splash in a flood that disappeared in an instant.
As for the "Boundless Sea and Sky" that mainly played an offensive role, it was completely destroyed without a sound.
Kong Shengzhen wanted to struggle again, but he found that Zhang Dongyun's "Shut Up" actually made him unable to make any more sound.
He couldn't even write properly. He was the Master of the Sacred Evolving Prefecture and a master at the peak of the Confucian School, but the ink he wrote was crooked. His writing was worse than that of a toddler who had just learned. His beautiful essay had become meaningless scribbles.
Zhang Dongyun ignored Kong Shengzhen and just nodded at Shen Herong.
Shen Herong smiled and nodded in return.
Zhang Dongyun's gaze fell on Abbot Huai Yong of the Western Region's Dabei Temple and Abbot Xiankong of the Sensory Temple.
The two Buddhist monks were still paying attention to Kong Shengzhen's situation.
The elegant old man raised his hand and waved it in vain, grabbing at Zhang Dongyun across the air.
But as he raised his hand, his entire body was suddenly torn apart.
The previously quiet cuts were now all bleeding like a river.
Abbot Huai Yong's pupils contracted slightly.
From what he could see, there were a total of 22 cuts on Kong Shengzhen's body.
It matched the number of strokes of the two words "Shut Up" …
Along with these two words, Kong Shengzhen, a fourteenth-level Confucian Grandmaster, the current Prefecture Master of the Saint Evolution Prefecture, and the teacher and leader of all the Confucian disciples of the Central Plains, had died.
Even Abbot Huai Yong and the others were shocked to see such a horrifying scene.
The nearby Sky Emperor Song Jun suddenly turned around and fled.
He transformed into Thunder Light and moved at lightning speed.
Martial arts masters of the World Suppressing Realm broke through the void and escaped, almost ignoring space and distance.
But before he could leave, his hand suddenly became empty.
The divine weapon that he had relied on to dominate the world and accompanied him for a hundred years had disappeared from his hands.
At this moment, Song Jun only wanted to leave this place. Even if he lost the divine spear, he did not dare to stop searching.
However, from the corner of his eyes, he realized that he wasn't the only one who had lost his weapon.
The lower half of his body had also disappeared.
His entire body had been severed at the waist by something unknown!
In the next moment, intense pain and weakness attacked him at the same time.
Song Jun turned his head to look and saw that his lower body was still in the air far behind him and was currently falling.
And above his head was Zhang Dongyun, who was holding his weapon.
"It's not your turn yet."
As Zhang Dongyun spoke, he casually threw the divine spear in his hand.
This divine weapon pierced through the upper body of its former owner and nailed this peak fourteenth-level Martial Emperor to the ground, unable to move.
Although Song Jun would not die immediately, he would not be able to turn the situation around.
His face was ashen as he tried to pull out the spear shaft that had pierced through his body. In the end, it was a completely futile struggle.
The fourteenth-level Martial Emperor Song Jun was furious. At this moment, he kept cursing and roaring, but it was useless.
He could only watch as Zhang Dongyun walked towards Abbot Huai Yong and the others.
Abbot Huai Yong sighed and put his palms together.
On the other side, Abbot Xiankong of the Sensory Temple did the same and chanted, "Buddha is merciful, subdue demons and demons!"
The two great Holy Monks of the Western Region joined forces. One of them took the form of the Sweet Dew Bodhisattva, while the other took the form of the Vajra Lotus.
The two of them joined forces, and the boundless pure land of Buddha's light connected into one. A Bodhi tree grew from the pure land.
Flowers bloomed on the tree, and all kinds of wisdom and mystery were contained in it.
Seeing this, Zhang Dongyun nodded slightly. Then, he raised one hand, opened his five fingers, and stretched it forward.
Then, suddenly, rays of golden light descended between heaven and earth, and then condensed into a large Buddha.
Abbot Huai Yong and Abbot Xiankong were stunned.
The large Buddha in front of them was surrounded by glazed light, and the sound of Buddha's Sanskrit came from the sky, lingering in their ears. It was pure and perfect, reflecting the truth.
The two of them were already eminent monks who were proficient in Buddhism a thousand years ago. Later, they cultivated the Dharmakaya of the Boundless Realm and reached the peak of the Dharmakaya.
Being in the human world was like a Buddha walking on earth.
But at this moment, facing this large Buddha, the two holy monks of the Western Region only felt ashamed of their inferiority. They couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration and a desire to worship.
For a moment, they thought that the real Buddha had descended to the human world to save their disciples.
Then, the second thought was, "Is it the Buddha of the Aparagodaniya State's pure land?"
But a voice deep in their hearts told them that it was not.
That was Zhang Dongyun's doing!
This discovery made Abbot Huai Yong and the others incredulous, and they subconsciously wanted to deny it.
They were not surprised that Zhang Dongyun was proficient in Taoism's supernatural powers.
But this City Lord of Chang 'an had such profound attainments in Buddhism, which really made Abbot Huai Yong and the others drop their jaws.
Not to mention them, even Song Jun, who was nailed to the ground by the long spear and was struggling, could not help but be stunned.
The Buddha, who was sitting in the lotus position, stretched out his palm and picked the newly bloomed flower from the Bodhi tree formed by Abbot Huai Yong and Abbot Xiankong.
The wisdom on the large Buddha's face was complete, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. It was clearly the Zen meaning of a flower picking smile.
Abbot Huai Yong and Abbot Xiankong saw this and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
However, in the next moment, the large Buddha's body suddenly cracked, and the Dharmakaya shattered, and the Buddha's light dimmed.
The image of a sea of bitterness appeared under his feet, and the Buddha sank into it, never to come out again.
Abbot Huai Yong's spiritual altar also suffered a huge impact. Thorns and weeds grew, and it was difficult to recover.
He wobbled in midair, and his body fell straight down.
Abbot Xiankong, who was by his side, was also in the same state as him.
Buddhism focused on the cultivation of the mind, and all kinds of supernatural powers and even the strength of the body originated from the mind, from the inside out.
However, at this moment, the minds and souls of the two holy monks of the Western Region suffered an unbearable heavy blow.
Once the mind collapsed, everything else collapsed instantly.
Abbot Jing Ge of the Longxiang Temple quickly flew forward and caught the two seniors of his sect.
However, the faces of Huai Yong and Xiankong were haggard, and their color was like gold paper, like two bronze statues. They had clearly lost their breath of life and were no longer alive.
The two masters of the 14th level of Buddhism, the peak of the Dharmakaya realm, were defeated by Zhang Dongyun. They died on the spot, and their lives withered along with their souls.
"You want to use our strengths to defeat us and completely destroy us?"
Abbot Jing Ge's face was filled with grief and indignation, and he looked at Zhang Dongyun, "Your Excellency can be considered successful, why do you want to play this game of cat and mouse?"
Zhang Dongyun heard this and sneered, disdaining to comment.
Abbot Jing Ge said in a low voice, "I will not let you do whatever you want!"
After saying this, he put his palms together, and the boundless Buddhist light gathered in his palms.
From Zhang Dongyun's perspective, he saw that Abbot Jing Ge's face suddenly turned yellow, following in the footsteps of Huai Yong and Xiankong.
Abbot Jing Ge of the Longxiang Temple was a rising star of the Western Region Buddhism, and had just entered the 14th level of Buddhism in recent years.
Although he had Jing Hua's help, his talent could still be said to be extremely high.
And now, this young top master of Buddhism had passed away just like that.
However, his self-destruction was not meaningless.
The boundless Buddhist light gathered in his palms suddenly exploded, and swept in all directions.
Within the Buddhist light, a golden dragon and a white elephant rushed out.
The Heavenly Dragon Bodhi Seal and the Earthly Elephant Vajra Seal of the Longxiang Temple, when cultivated to the extreme, could summon eighteen dragons and eighteen elephants.
In front of Abbot Jing Ge, there was only one dragon and one elephant, but it was far more powerful than before.
The death of this peak Dharmakaya expert of the Boundless Realm was even more powerful than the combined strength of Huai Yong and Xiankong. He wanted to use the unprecedentedly powerful dragon and elephant to subdue the demons that humiliated them in front of him with the purest strength.
Shen Herong, Cang Hui, and Perfected Cheng Yang saw such a powerful force, and they were all shocked.
Zhang Dongyun nodded slightly, "Not bad."
He waved his hand, and the Buddhist guardian dragon and elephant appeared, biting and devouring Abbot Jing Ge's dragon and elephant.
After taking care of the three Buddhists, Zhang Dongyun looked to the other side.
There, the Tai Qing Palace's chief, Peng Ziling, was holding a horsetail whisk, expressionless and silent.
"This is back to you."
Zhang Dongyun did not retract his gaze, and only waved his hand to the side.
The divine spear that pierced Song Jun and nailed him to the ground suddenly flew up, and together with the upper half of Song Jun's body, it flew in front of Zhang Dongyun.
Zhang Dongyun held the spear shaft, and with a shake of his hand, Song Jun, who was still pierced by the spear, stopped screaming.
Along with Zhang Dongyun's shake of the spear, Song Jun's body exploded into a cloud of blood mist, floating in the air, and then disappeared.
"Back then, you were the one who contacted the Immortals and led the others to attack us."
After killing the fourteenth-level martial arts expert Song Jun, Zhang Dongyun looked at the Tai Qing Palace's chief, Peng Ziling, as if nothing had happened.
Peng Ziling nodded, "Back then, it was indeed I who contacted the rest of you."
Zhang Dongyun shook his head slightly, "Unfortunately, other than Ying Xiao and me, no one else contacted you."
Back then, it was naturally Ying Xiao and Peng Ziling who worked together.
However, other than Ying Xiao and me, no other traitor contacted Peng Ziling, so Zhang Dongyun could not determine who the traitor was.
After hearing Zhang Dongyun's words, Peng Ziling was stunned, "How can you be sure …"
"That's none of your business."
Zhang Dongyun waved his hand and interrupted him, "Go and accompany Ying Xiao and me."
With that, he threw the spear in his hand, and it flew towards Peng Ziling.
The Thunder Ancestor Sword was lost, the Origin Six Directions Formation was broken, and Peng Ziling suffered a great defeat.
He had no idea how to defeat the opponent before him.
However, he still used all his strength at this moment, and his hands formed hand seals.
Under the Tai Qing Avatar's cover, the Tai Qing Avatar's Formless Divine Thunder shot out continuously, striking the incoming spear.
However, the spear was completely unaffected, and as fast as lightning, it pierced through the Tai Qing Avatar.
At the same time, it pierced through Peng Ziling's chest!
In a single day, the leaders of the three sects of Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism had all fallen on the shores of the East Sea in the Western Region.
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