Chapter 264: Growing hair and returning to secular life for the sake of the people, obtaining a red

"Continue to deduce."

"I have a life span of three thousand years, and only two thousand and five are left. I don't know how many more people I have to save."

"Oh, come on."

Chen Yun gritted his teeth. He had come to this point, so he could only bite the bullet and continue to move forward.

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[Five hundred and thirty-two years, the Song Dynasty that you have painstakingly cultivated was destroyed in the second generation. The world was once again full of princes, wars were raging, and the major vassal kings of the Zhao family began to have civil strife, which was known as the Ten Kings Rebellion. ]

"Oh, it seems that only by experiencing it personally can we find a way to save it."

"Real experience."

"You chose real experience."

As the voice fell, a doomsday scene appeared in front of Chen Yun's eyes.

Under the setting sun, the sky was stained with a layer of blood.

A monk like an Arhat King Kong, wearing a cassock that revealed a body as terrifying as a sculpture, stood barefoot on a thousand miles of red soil, with the long river setting and the smoke rising straight.

The locust plague after the drought in three provinces forced millions of people to be displaced and travel thousands of miles.

Every minute and every second, someone fell headfirst.

Under a tree, an old man with disheveled hair and dirty face tightly held a steamed bun as hard as a stone with both hands, and his face was covered with blood. A girl cried and shouted that her grandfather was carried away by a human trafficker.

The old man was stunned for a moment, looking at his granddaughter being carried away, and a trace of tears squeezed out of his eyes. The next second, dozens of people rushed up to snatch the bloody steamed bun in the old man's hand and ate it all. The old man leaned against the barkless tree trunk with empty eyes...

"Amitabha!"

You clasped your hands and chanted the Buddha's name, your eyes were moist, and you looked at the blood sun in the sky. You relied on your super high enlightenment and suddenly realized.

"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

You suddenly rose into the air and soared into the clouds.

Outside Luojia Mountain.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the bamboo leaves are green.

You kneel under the Guanyin lotus.

"Avalokitesvara of the South Sea, I ask to grow my hair and return to secular life."

"Why? You have gone through fourteen years of cold and hot weather, traveled 108,000 miles, and experienced 81 difficulties before you became a golden Buddha. Once you make a choice, you can't turn back!"

"Back then, I was determined to become a monk in order to seek the true scriptures. Now, for the sake of the people of the world, I am willing to grow my hair and return to secular life. I don't want this golden Buddha position."

Chen Yun suddenly stood up, clasped his hands and hesitated for a moment. His eyes were determined and no one could stop him.

"Okay, I will not take back your magic power because I think you care about the people. But you will no longer be a member of my Buddhist sect in the future. Go."

"Yes, I will go."

After that day, Buddhism lost a Taoist monk, but the world gained an emperor named Dou De.

[Five hundred and thirty-five years, you used your boundless magic power to pacify the world, sweep the world, unify the eight wildernesses, and establish a country, named "Hua"]

A thousand years passed in the blink of an eye.

[Two thousand seven hundred years, you have been in power for more than two thousand years, and have established an unprecedented powerful and prosperous era. ]

Under the city of Chang'an.

Prosperous and prosperous.

Under a storytelling stage, a figure in a green shirt sat quietly. He was already a frequent visitor, and everyone present nodded and smiled at him.

"Our Chinese martial saint Renzong Zuhuang was the first emperor of our founding country. He reigned for more than two thousand years and created a great prosperous era."

"Our Zuhuang was originally a Buddhist monk. He could not bear the suffering of the people, so he grew his hair and returned to secular life. He thought of the people. After two thousand years, the politics was clear and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment."

"He spread the "Martial Classics", which is all-encompassing and contains all the laws. It is the first classic in China and created a prosperous era of martial arts."

"He also divided the land of the world equally, so that the tillers had their fields and the weavers had their clothes."

"He also reformed the official system and encouraged the imperial examination, so that more poor people had the opportunity to enter the court."

"He established free schools, so that reading is no longer the patent of a few rich people, so that everyone has the opportunity to read and open their minds..."

Under the stage, a young man in a blue shirt suddenly stopped sipping tea, and a dazzling light shone in his eyes.

He suddenly stood up and took a deep breath, as if he wanted to turn the vicissitudes of the past two thousand years into a breath of turbid air.

"Chen Yun, request to exit the secret realm."

"Chen Yun is exiting the secret realm."

As the voice slowly sounded, Chen Yun was wrapped in white light in the surprised eyes of the crowd, and then his body disappeared little by little.

Outside the third-level secret realm.

Although Chen Yun's journey to the secret realm has been deduced to almost three thousand years.

But in fact, less than a few hours have passed outside.

The Yuanying ancestors of Lingtian Sect and Liejian Sect were very heavy when they learned that they had suffered heavy losses, but the good news was that Xiao Shan'er and Yun Zhenghai had obtained a huge opportunity this time, and they would definitely have the appearance of Yuanying in the future, which was a small comfort.

"What's the difficulty of the secret realm? Use your brain more."

Ji Changsheng, who was surrounded by beautiful women, knocked on his temple and said with a pretentious look, but his eyes were always fixed on the exit of the secret realm, and he was a little worried.

Above the treasure ship, the three ancestors with the same name exchanged solemn glances with each other.

"The time is almost up. If he doesn't come out, Chen Yun will be trapped in the secret realm forever, and then be assimilated by the Heavenly Dao and become a puppet of the Heavenly Dao."

"Yes, if he makes a mistake, who will refine this enlightenment pill in the future?"

"He must not get into trouble, otherwise the three of us will work together to continue to support the exit of the secret realm, maybe we can delay it for a few more hours."

"No, no, if the Heavenly Dao's power backfires, it will only destroy the immortal foundation."

The three people talked a lot, and they couldn't come up with a conclusion for a while.

At this time, just as the exit of the secret realm was getting smaller and smaller, and finally closed.

"Alas, Brother Chen!"

"Most likely died in the secret realm."

Ji Changsheng was in great sorrow.

"Fellow Daoist Chen is such a genius, but he died in the secret realm, which is a pity." Xiao Shan'er looked back and shook her head and sighed.

"What a pity, if this boy doesn't die, he will definitely become a Yuanying in the future." Yun Zhenghai sighed with emotion while hugging his arms.

Seeing this, the three Yuanyings with the same name were deflated.

However, at the last moment, a green light flashed out at high speed and landed with a bang. With the sound of sleeves fluttering, the dust was dispersed, and a figure in a green shirt appeared in everyone's sight.

Ji Changsheng pushed away the pink limbs and tender legs that were in the way, laughed and stepped forward and said: "Brother Chen, it's a close call, I almost couldn't see Brother Chen."

"Indeed, it was delayed for too long, it was really thrilling."

Chen Yun also breathed a sigh of relief. He sounded very nervous, but his expression was very relaxed, as if he was not so critical of life and death.

After saying that, Chen Yun cast a glance at Xiao Shan'er and Yun Zhenghai.

High above the treasure ship, three huge auras in the clouds and mist were relieved to see this.

"Return to the sect!"

With an order, many disciples boarded the treasure ship and returned to their respective sects.

Standing at the bow, Chen Yun's hair fluttered, his eyes condensed, and a red entry appeared in his mind.

And this is the biggest gain of this trip.