Chapter Forty-Six: Innate Fierce Wind

Zen Master Wuchao was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Now, the sky is hazy, and the saints are incalculable, how can I know your future?"

Bai Gujing thought about the plot in the original book, and said with a smile: "The Zen master doesn't know, I have a natal supernatural power, called the sixth sense, which can vaguely confirm some things. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info For some reason, my gut tells me that you might know something. ”

"Well, since you're so sure, I'll just say it. Wuchao Zen Master said: "Thousands of mountains and thousands of rivers are deep, and there are many miasma and many demons." The stream collects the white horse, and the mountain saves the spirit ape. The wild boar carries the burden, and the water monster meets in front. Huangfeng Ridge was robbed, and the four gods refined their true hearts. At this point, the heavenly machine must not be leaked again. ”

Bai Gu carefully pondered, and finally determined that the divine in front of him did not have the ability to see through all calamities like himself. Rather, people in Buddhism have many eyes and ears, are well-informed, and know some of the arrangements of Buddhism. As for what heavenly secrets should not be revealed, it is completely a show off.

Say goodbye to the old Zen master, Sanzang got on the horse, and the group went down the mountain to the west, this way, the meal was wind and frost, the night stayed in the wilderness, wearing the moon and the stars, and I didn't feel that it was a few months, and the spring went to summer.

The ordinary road you have walked and the ordinary things you have encountered are not to be said. Let's say that the Lingji Bodhisattva in the Western Heaven received drudgery, lost the natal treasure of life, and was humiliated and beaten, and endured for several months, but the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became.

Late one night, a black shadow quietly appeared in front of his door and knocked lightly: "Lingji, do you want revenge?"

In the darkness, Lingji slowly opened his eyes: "Bo Xun, are you really not afraid of death, you actually dare to set foot in the West Heaven with your true body!"

The wooden door was quietly pushed open by a black shadow, and the green lamp lit up, illuminating his body. I saw a burly demon god who was almost two meters tall, wearing a dark robe, and surrounded by black mist, making people unable to see his face clearly, flying in.

"The real body? huh...... My soul has long been integrated into the Six Desires Heavens, the Six Desires Heavens are immortal, and I should be immortal and immortal. Even if this primordial treasure body is destroyed by you, what can it do?"

Lingji's face was like frost, and he shouted loudly: "Since ancient times, every time you appear, it has been accompanied by calamity. I know I can't kill you, but you're not welcome either, so please leave now!"

"Really...... It's very unfriendly!" Bo Xun shook his head, put a chaotic bead on the table in the room, and his body turned into black smoke and dissipated: "This is the innate fierce wind in the chaos, and it has the same source as the wind in the earth, wind, water and fire that Pangu bothered to settle at the beginning. It can blow away the sacred body and destroy the immortal Buddha soul. Even if that monkey was a Second Realm Heavenly Immortal, it was still vulnerable in front of this fierce wind that could kill the Innate Demon God. Whether you use it or not and how you use it is up to you. This is also a small gift from me. ”

Seeing the demon god leave arrogantly, the corners of Lingji's mouth twitched constantly, but he never made a sound, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes, as if he was engaged in a battle between heaven and man.

After a long time, he slowly closed his eyes and reached out to grasp the beads in his hands.

The next day, in the world, Huang Fengling.

Dressed in white, Lingji, who was like an immortal, hid his figure, stepped on the void, and stepped into a vast cave house step by step.

"Come here without telling me, but what does Xitian command?" said the demon in the cave mansion wearing a golden helmet and a golden cloak, and a rat-headed human body with cold eyes.

Throwing the beads loaded with the fierce wind at the other party, Ling Ji said indifferently: "This is an innate fierce wind, which can dissolve the divine true soul. ”

"Smack!" the rat demon took the bead in his hand and whispered, "What do you want me to do?"

"I want Sun Wukong and the White Bone Spirit to pay the price of blood, life is better than death. Lingji's eyes flashed with a fierce and fierce light, and he roared.

"For example?" the rat demon asked rhetorically, bowing slightly.

Lingji pondered for a moment, and then said quietly: "Where are the three treasures, aren't there two spirit hoops? Since he is ruthless and uses them on those two beasts, let's make a choice for him......"

"The mountain is not high, and the sky is on top. The stream is not deep, and the bottom leads to the netherworld. White clouds surround the mountains, and the cloud cave is hidden behind the cliff. The grass flies fairy birds, the forest walks beasts, the green and white ink dyes thousands of feet of green, and the blue veil shrouds thousands of piles of smoke...... Here, this is Huangfengling, right?" Walking slowly on the mountain road, the white bone spirit raised his eyes and watched, and whispered softly.

In the middle of the distraction, the mountain road suddenly fierce wind blows, towering, ethereal, killing leaves, chopping flowers, rolling up thousands of layers of soil on the road, rushing down.

"This wind, it's not good!" The white bone spirit stretched out his palm, and countless laws converged, forcibly freezing the rolling yellow sand wind.

"Boom!"

At a certain moment, the frozen yellow sand suddenly exploded, and countless tiny wind currents twisted and swirled, constantly getting bigger and stronger, and finally covering the sky and the sun, filling all visions.

The color of the white bone spirit changed slightly, and as soon as his mind moved, eight divine gates emitting a glowing white light suddenly appeared, guarding the eight directions around everyone. Who would have thought that the originally almost impregnable Divine Gate, under this strange fierce wind, would quickly dim its light, and cracks appeared on it.

"Town. The monkey threw out the golden hoop stick and stood in the eye of the wind, and the wind and sand suddenly stopped. At this moment, countless demon soldiers rushed down from the mountain, holding blades in their hands, and beckoned to everyone's bodies.

The white bone spirit waved his hand, and the blood-red threads fluttered in the sky, like thin needles, penetrating the bodies of countless demon soldiers, turning them into dry bones.

At the top of the mountain, the rat demon witnessed this scene, and when he opened his mouth, he spit out more fierce winds, rolling into the sea, rolling up more wind and sand, and going down.

"The wind is getting stronger and stronger, I think we should not hold on, let's take to the air first. Countless fierce winds passed through the golden hoop rod and blew to everyone's side, like a small knife with a handle, quickly cutting their bodies. The largest white dragon horse was the most injured and couldn't help but shout.

"The monkey and I will freeze this demon wind for the time being, and you and Sanzang will go first. The white bone spirit pinched the seal with both hands, and countless runes condensed, blocking the wind in midair.

The white dragon horse made a quick decision and immediately took off. The canopy followed, disappearing into the storm envelope. As soon as the monkey's mind moved, the golden hoop rod quickly became larger, fixed more fierce winds, and shouted: "White bones, I hold on, you go first." ”

"This is really powerful, you must be careful. "Bai Gujing was not pretentious, incarnated as Changhong, and broke away from the mountain road.

"Damn Bo Xun, didn't he say that this wind can kill the immortals? Why can even the white dragon, the canopy and the like easily escape? This liar!" Above the clouds, Lingji Bodhisattva roared in his heart.

A moment later, seeing that the monkey was about to get out of trouble, Lingji took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and rushed towards Sanzang...... (To be continued.) )