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Chapter 213 The Great Netherworld Bell's Protective Power! The Buddha's voice warns the world; this is the true teaching of this realm, its purity heard throughout!
"You lowly eunuchs and slaves, you rotten, ravaged men, dare to bark at me?"

A single, casual remark.

Like a huge rock falling onto a calm lake.

Especially for Tian Quancao, the words "castrated dogs and eunuchs, tortured and rotten men" kept echoing in his ears.

In short, what this means is that the lackeys who listen to the whims are gone.

Although there are many people who hate the eunuch faction, and even wish they could tear them to pieces.

However, since the sages went into seclusion and the eunuchs seized power, few people have dared to openly express their opinions.

Not to mention such direct insults, something even the high-ranking officials and ministers of the court have never done.

Above the Southern Office.

The assembled nobles and officials exchanged bewildered glances.

Li Rui, putting aside everything else, has a truly sharp tongue.

I just don't know if it's ignorance and fearlessness, or genuine extraordinary courage.

On the viewing tower of Shangyang Palace.

The three kings wore cold smiles.

Such recklessness is tantamount to cutting off one's own escape route.

In front of the city gate.

Bai Juyi and others looked surprised.

They were so close that they could see the Prince of Jing's indifference; he seemed to genuinely disregard the eunuch faction.

Where does this confidence come from?

"You, you...you!"

Tian Quancao was so angry that he stammered.

"What are you?"

Xie Lingxin didn't give him a chance to finish speaking. Her little tongue, which had been nurtured in honey since childhood at No. 86, began to swirl and ramble on.

"Castrated dogs and lackeys, city foxes and temple rats!"

"A mutilated and despicable body, a filthy mess in the palace, and a thief of state power!"

"With the nature of a vicious dog and a jackal, when I was a slave, I would wag my tail on the golden steps by day and spy on the emperor's bed at night to offer my slander,"

"Now that he has gained power, he has gathered many henchmen, adopted court officials as his godsons, abused his power, and oppressed the country and its people, acting as a Grand Secretary and Inner Minister!"

"Will one day, both civil and military officials have to crawl on their knees and shout 'Your Majesty!'?"

"Such a vicious, castrated dog, a rootless creature!"

"You dare to bark and howl in front of me?"

"..."

The room fell into a deathly silence.

People of upright character, such as Liu Yuxi, were already blushing as if they had drunk fine wine and were flushed with excitement.

Many who were secretly watching felt as if the noise was deafening.

Shangyang Palace.

The three kings looked grim.

What does it mean to "corrupt the palace and usurp the power of the state"?
What does it mean to "abuse power, dictate authority, harm the country, and oppress the people"?
If those eunuchs were like that, then what were the three kings who oversaw the country?
The most devastating and psychologically damaging part was the last three words: "Your Majesty the Ninth Prince!"
Even though they were the three kings who oversaw the country, they were only called "thousand-year-olds," while the eunuch was called "nine thousand-year-olds." Wouldn't that make him their father and mother?
Above the Southern Office.

Even though these nobles and high-ranking officials were masters of self-control, they couldn't help but blush and turn pale at this moment.

For them, this outburst of angry words was truly a blow to their morale.

The phrase "civil and military officials crawl on their knees, shouting 'Your Majesty the Ninth Thousand Years'"—is this an insult to eunuchs? It's practically a slap in the face to them!

In front of the city gate.

Zhang Zhihong, Su Zhen, and others all showed expressions of excitement and admiration.

Even a shrewd and far-sighted strategist like Cui Chenglin couldn't help but take a second look.

He actually has such a broad mind and great courage.

Ah~~~
Cool!
I don't know about others, but Xie Lingxin stood with her hands behind her back on the carriage, exuding righteousness, and began to speak eloquently.

But with a clear mind, a sense of comfort washed over me.

Fortunately, he remembered his current identity and cursed "elegantly".

He's an expert at swearing.

He could swear in vulgar, common language.

He could even scold someone who wanted to write a poem.

"Good! Well said!"

By this time, a large number of bold onlookers had gathered here, and it was unclear whether they were ordinary people or martial arts practitioners.

Suddenly, a burst of cheers erupted.

One person shouts, and ten, a hundred, a thousand echo, quickly creating a huge wave of sound.

The Shence Army soldiers, who were usually arrogant and domineering, turned ashen-faced.

Tian Quancao's face was flushed and ruddy.

As the sound surged, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood with a "pfft".

Pointing at Xie Lingxin in the carriage: "You, you, you..."

Putting aside other things, as members of the "eunuch faction," they have been secretly cursed by countless people, and they are well aware of this and used to it.

However, that phrase "Nine Thousand Years Old" not only extinguished the ambitions of the current royal princes, nobles, and ministers, but also their eunuch faction!
If these three words were to spread, even the officials of the Northern Court would have to have a go at it.

From now on, they will all be nailed to the pillar of shame.

If it falls into the wrong hands, I'm afraid...

Thinking about this, I couldn't help but shudder.

As an "adopted son" and "henchman," what good end could he possibly have?

Perhaps we should have the Grand Chancellor kill him on the grounds of incompetence!

A mix of emotions—fear, anger, resentment, and shame—overwhelmed him, causing his blood to rush to his head and he coughed up blood.

To others, it was as if a dignified martial arts expert at the sixth level of the Dao realm had been cursed by Prince Jing with just a few words, causing him to vomit blood.

Simply incredible.

"Ahhh!"

Tian Quancao knew that he had lost face today. Only by fighting with all his might and capturing this boy could he redeem himself and save his life!

Without another word, he let out a roar, leaped off his horse, and shot towards Xie Ling.

As soon as Monk Ruman moved, Xie Lingxin leaped out of the carriage: "No need for the master's trouble, I'll take the blame for you!"

"..."

Monk Ruman's face twitched, but he stopped moving.

"You castrated dog! Die!"

Xie Lingxin was in the air, her hands moving rapidly, her ten fingers forming incantations in an instant, dazzling the eye.

He clasped his hands together in front of his chest with a resounding thud.

"when--!"

A powerful surge of energy circulated and coalesced around him, forming a large golden bell.

He pushed the golden bell forward with both hands, and it crashed out with a bang.

Tian Quancao's expression changed, and he swung his long sword rapidly, unleashing a ten-zhang-long blade of energy that transformed into a bloody light.

"Clang! Clang!...!"

A series of loud bell tolls echoed, and the sound waves reverberated in concentric circles.

Dust flew everywhere, and rocks scattered in all directions.

This caused everyone around to retreat.

With a wave of his sleeve, Ru Man swept away the aftershocks for Su Zhen and the others.

His eyes were wide open, filled with disbelief.

Under the city gate.

The two trainees were hit on the head by flying dust and rocks, and retreated while holding their heads.

"Bah! Bah!"

It kept spitting out sand and soil.

"Lying on the grass!"

"He really learned it?!"

"Holy crap! It's a person?!"

air.

Xie Lingxin and Tian Quancao were both thrown backward like spinning tops by the shockwave. "Boom!"

Tian Quancao unleashed a powerful burst of energy backward to stabilize himself.

"Li Rui!"

"you wanna die!!"

His body paused for a moment, then used the momentum in mid-air to shoot forward again.

Xie Lingxin felt a little dizzy at this moment.

Six levels of defense!
As expected, he couldn't handle this!
“Om…Vishvamana, Dannaprati, Svaha!”

Recite the mantra of Vaishravana in your heart!

In an instant, every thought in my mind and every wisp of blood in my body converged and expanded!

Ruyi Golden Light Supreme King Sword!
Protecting the nation and bringing blessings, immeasurable and boundless supreme divine power from hundreds of thousands of ghosts and gods!

To onlookers, his aura was rising at a terrifying speed visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, it seemed to be approaching Tian Quancao's head!
Blood surged and churned, and a colossal statue, faintly visible behind him, began to appear.

He holds an octagonal, oddly shaped bronze pillar, resembling both a sword and a mace.

"Martial arts law!?"

The martial arts Dharma form is different from the Yin spirit.

It is the convergence of blood and martial will.

It can only be manifested when both physical and mental cultivation reach an extremely high level.

People like Tian Quancao, despite having martial arts cultivation at the sixth level, were unable to condense a martial arts dharma image!
One can imagine!

The many onlookers were horrified.

Prince Jing, Li Rui, was hiding his true identity so well!

I had heard from those river workers that he was protected by a white dragon.

Many people know that it should be a spirit of the underworld.

To be able to cultivate such a powerful Taoist technique as Yin Shen at his age is quite remarkable, but it's nothing special.

As for the sword that severed the head of the Shence Vanguard Officer who had captured five passes, anyone with knowledge could guess that it was due to the power of the extraordinary treasure.

But there is no excuse for what is happening now.

This is real, undeniable strength!
He is a rare genius, a rare find in both Buddhism and Taoism!

"Dang Dang Dang!"

A series of loud bell tolled.

The sound echoed in everyone's ears, sounding vast and boundless.

The martial arts dharma image behind him grew taller and taller, and its Buddhist light became increasingly intense.

Solemn and dignified!

Monk Ruman's ears twitched rapidly.

Count silently in your mind.

One, two, three... nine!

Nine shots!

I was utterly horrified!

No one knows better than him.

The Golden Bell, also known as the Great Netherworld Bell in Buddhism!

Therefore, the Golden Bell Shield is also known as the Great Netherworld Bell Protective Divine Power!
The Buddha's voice awakens the world; this is the true teaching of this place, pure and serene, heard here!
The bell tolls nine times in one go, breaking the long night of ignorance and illuminating the light of wisdom!
Protect yourself!

The bell tolls three times, twenty-seven times, stopping the disturbances of evil thoughts and returning to the pure and innocent mind.

Conquer the demon!

After that, with each additional shot, the defense would increase by one point, and with each additional round, it would double.

Until the bell tolls twelve times, a total of one hundred and eight times, then one gathers the sacred and the mundane in one's heart and enters the Samadhi practice!
Break through 108 afflictions, and you will be indestructible!

As the saying goes: "The bell tolls in the Pure Land; may this sound guide us to the Pure Land!"
This is the Golden Bell Shield, the third level of the Great Netherworld Bell Protective Divine Power!

This Prince Jing not only learned this protective supernatural power after seeing and hearing it once, but also...

He even directly mastered the first level of body protection!
Ru Man's shock was fleeting, lasting only a moment in his mind.

After nine chimes, Xie Lingxin had already condensed a golden bell over ten feet tall, which was turned upside down around her.

"when!"

Tian Quancao unleashed another blood-red blade, several dozen feet long.

The golden bell trembled violently, and a huge blood-red blade sprang up.

At the same time, the golden bell shattered, turning into specks of golden light.

Xie Lingxin had blood trickling from the corner of her mouth, but she didn't seem to care at all.

He reached out and grabbed an octagonal bronze pillar, which resembled neither a sword nor a mace.

It is no different from the Dharma image held after death.

Pinch the Xun Palace Thunder Formation, step on the Dipper and walk the steps of the Big Dipper.

"Thunder comes!"

The supreme king's sword is raised high.

"Boom!"

a bolt from the blue.

The Xun wind stirs up a mighty hammer, and a purple-gold serpent bursts forth from the Zhen palace!
Dozens of bolts of lightning suddenly struck down from nowhere, hitting Asada Zensao head-on.

"Thunder magic?!"

"The glint of swords and the shadows of cold iron armor!"

Shocked, he brandished his longsword wildly.

The blade flashed like snow, and the blood aura surged, as if a cold, gleaming iron armor had been draped over his body!

"Boom boom boom!"

Lightning continued to strike.

Tian Quancao remained completely still.

"You dare to use mere thunder magic on me?"

"ridiculous!"

This Yin Lightning is ineffective against evil spirits and malevolent entities, but against martial arts experts of this level, its masculine energy is actually a bit insufficient.

The last time I defeated Cangming Baizangji, it was really a bit of a fluke.

Xie Lingxin's mind raced.

The King of Victory sword in his hand was already swiftly swung.

"Hey!"

The voice originates from within, and the energy is released through the sword.

The Three-Five Evil-Slaying Sword!
In an instant, dozens of sharp sword energies roared out.

"Blood stains the battlefield, transforming into a rainbow!"

Tian Quancao sneered and slashed diagonally with his long sword.

The blood-red blade, several dozen feet long, was swung out once more.

Xie Lingxin had already leaped into the air, her body following the sword energy, and once again condensed a golden bell, crashing towards Tian Quancao.

He seemed determined to risk everything, disregarding his own safety, and perish together with him!

"How brave!"

With a powerful stomp of his foot and a long sword raised high, he suddenly slashed down with the force of splitting Mount Hua.

Xie Lingxin was protected by a golden bell and didn't care about anything else.

It crashed straight into his arms.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

The resounding chimes continued to ring out.

In everyone's eyes, dust and sand flew everywhere, and a figure collided with Tian Quancao with a loud crash.

Xie Lingxin abandoned all her fancy moves and techniques, and even her own life.

He simply raised the Supreme King's Sword high and then brought it down suddenly.

"boom--!"

A figure flew swiftly.

(End of this chapter)