Chapter 338: I Am the Red Dust Immortal!(Third Watch, Drinking Alliance Leader, 15/50)
"Roar!"
In the void, the scarlet eyes of the hundred-foot-long golden crocodile stared at the ancient Bodhi tree, and then let out a loud roar that seemed to come from the ancient desolation resounded in this space. Terrifying sound waves echoed above the reddish-brown earth, and even the rubble of ruined buildings in the distance shook and shattered.
At this moment, the golden crocodile was like a wild beast that had awakened from its slumber. The roar was tinged with heart-pounding cruelty and tyranny, and seemed to be filled with endless destruction and killing. The source of the roar seems to represent the most terrifying calamity in the world.
"It's scary. The timid female classmate swallowed her saliva and instinctively hid behind the male classmate, but because she couldn't hold back her curiosity, she poked out her little head and looked at the sky in horror.
With a roar, the hundred-foot-long golden crocodile opened its bloody mouth and pounced on the towering ancient tree, and where it passed, the void rumbled.
Whoa!
The ancient Bodhi tree swayed, the clear air waves on the branches and leaves swayed, and the ancient tree in front of the Leiyin Temple seemed to be summoned, and suddenly rose from the ground. With a whoosh, under the eyes of everyone, he actually sank directly into the thousand-foot-high Bodhi ancient tree.
The next moment, the ancient Bodhi tree let out a burst of laughter similar to that of a human shout of joy, and at the same time the branches and leaves shook more and more violently. Just as the giant mouth of the hundred-zhang golden crocodile came to bite, the branches of the ancient tree suddenly bent and extended into a huge net that reached the sky.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the hideous and terrifying hundred-zhang golden crocodile was entangled and bound by the dense branches of the ancient trees.
Roar –
After a while, a deafening roar came out of the crocodile's mouth again. It's just that this roar was filled with pain.
At this moment, the golden crocodile was entwined by the ancient branches, as if it had been tortured inhumanely, and struggled and twisted its body frantically. However, no matter how hard it tries, it will not be able to break free from the shackles of the ancient tree.
Moreover, the original size of the golden crocodile was shrinking at a terrifying speed, and at the same time, the branches that poked out of the ancient tree were frantically extracting the energy in the golden crocodile's body.
Fifty zhang, thirty zhang, ten zhang, five zhang......
Under the stunned gaze of everyone, the breath of life of the hundred-zhang golden crocodile continued to pass, and its size became smaller and smaller, until it finally turned into a shriveled crocodile skin.
"It's dead, that big golden crocodile is dead!"
"That linden tree saved us!"
"I don't know if it can understand us, but it would be better if it could send us back to Earth. ”
"Our crisis is not over, and those little crocodiles are still there. ”
......
Everyone looked at the scene in the sky, first their faces were full of excitement, and then they looked at the dozens or hundreds of crocodiles around them, and the sadness on their faces resurfaced.
However, to their surprise, the crocodiles did not attack them again. Instead, those small eyes stared straight at the thousand-foot ancient trees in the sky. With fear in his eyes.
Whoa!
Just as the crocodiles were about to flee, the branches of the ancient trees swayed, and slender branches swept across, each of which brought a sharp and piercing sneer. Accompanied by the wisps of black mist that the little crocodile dissipated.
"Now, the crisis is really solved!" Seeing that the crocodiles around them were also clear to the ancient trees, everyone cheered.
Then one by one, they folded their hands and prayed devoutly, and their mouths were full of prayers, all of which were prayers for the words that would send them back to earth.
Whoa!
The ancient Bodhi tree shook its branches again, and suddenly turned into a dazzling golden light in the humming sound.
"The Bodhi Ancient Tree is gone!"
"There seems to be someone in that golden light!"
"Is it Shakyamuni? It's him, it must be him!"
......
In the dazzling light cluster, a figure faintly appeared.
I saw that the figure was shrouded in brilliant golden brilliance all over his body, as if he was wearing a thick golden suit, extremely dazzling, like a golden divine fire burning, very imposing, like a god in the dust.
Looking at the appearance of this figure, Lin Jia, Li Xiaoman and others instantly showed joy on their faces, with excitement in their eyes.
In their cognition, everyone who is with the Buddha is a good person, a saint who purifies all sentient beings and saves people in danger.
But as the golden light flashed, the appearance of the figure gradually became clear.
Almost at the same time, the expressions of Ye Fan, Lin Jia, Pang Bo and others also changed, curious, expectant, surprised, stunned, and finally stiffened!
"God...... Stick!"
The sound of surprise resounded in this world.
At this moment, Ye Fan, Pang Bo and the others froze like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and their eyes stared at Wu Fang as if they had lost their souls.
One by one, their mouths were wide open, their eyes were dumbfounded, their brains seemed to have lost their ability to command, and they stood motionless like wood.
The appearance of the figure that came like a god was too sudden and unexpected for them to be caught off guard!
"No...... No way, I must be dazzled!"
"How could it be him? wasn't he swept up here with us?"
"I just said that this magic stick is abnormal, full of mystery, and now it seems that there are many secrets in him!"
"Could it be that he is the Shakyamuni?"
"No, aren't all Buddhas fat heads and big ears bald scoops?"
......
Pang Bo, Lin Jia and the others reacted one after another, gasped, and stared at Wu Fang who was slowly landing with a shocked expression.
"Who are you? No, are you still not human? Is the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin related to you? Did you bring us here? Is it all about you? What are you doing to us?"
Ye Fan could no longer treat the mysterious person in front of him as a magic stick selling devil fruits to him on the mountain, and his eyes were full of jealousy.
"Little brother, don't look at me like that. Wu Fang took a step forward, instantly stepped out of dozens of meters and appeared next to Ye Fan, patted him beside him and said, "Not only you, all of you present are people who have been chosen by God." A great opportunity awaits you, and the location of this opportunity is the final destination of the coffin in Kowloon. ”
Speaking of this, Wu Fang's gaze swept over Lin Jia, Li Xiaoman and the others in turn: "If you can seize this opportunity, not only can you return to the earth, but you can also become as powerful as those beings in your myths and legends." ”
"Even if it has nothing to do with you, you haven't told us who you really are! We don't believe that you are the Shakyamuni Buddha, and you are not dressed like you at all. Pombo stepped forward and spoke.
"Of course I'm not Shakyamuni. ”
Wu Fang smiled knowingly, then raised his hand, his robe moved without wind, and said: "Swimming in the sea of stars, swimming in the heavens, the people in the world call me, the red dust fairy." ”
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