After Xiao Shan's body changed, he turned into a huge white jade skeleton.

This is the white bone spirit god that Wutian refined for her, which is equivalent to the golden body of the true person of the Nine Palaces.

The White Bone Spirit God raised his hand and resisted the attack of the Thunder Rulai Golden Body.

The two clashed, and the white bone spirit god did not fall behind at all.

"Jiugong Zhenren, I'm just here to take a look, are you sure you want to make a move on me?"

From the body of the white bone spirit god, there was a small good voice.

Xiao Shan did appear in front of the real people of the Nine Palaces with the mentality of returning to his hometown with wealth and wealth, but the real people of the Nine Palaces could actually summon the golden bodies of the three Buddhas.

This made Xiao Shan feel from the bottom of his heart that he didn't want to fight with the real people of Jiugong.

Moreover, she did not receive any other orders, so naturally she would not do anything superfluous.

As long as anyone with a brain knows that in today's world when the Buddha sees the Three Realms through the eyes of the Buddha, the person who can summon the golden body of the Buddha is safe and sound must be a related household.

If such a relationship can not be provoked, then try not to provoke.

"Xiaoshan, if there was something to offend before, I would still look at Haihan."

The face of the real person of the Nine Palaces was cold, and he recalled the golden body of Thunder Rulai, who was fighting against the White Bone Spirit God.

The White Bone Spirit God reverted back to his appearance as Xiao Shan.

"It's okay, I don't care."

Xiao Shan said with an open-minded look.

As for whether she really doesn't care in her heart, or whether she doesn't care, only she knows.

Jiugong Zhenren controlled the three Rulai golden bodies, concentrating on dealing with Chen Xuanzang and Miss Duan.

The muscular demon monk Tang San's burial, as well as Miss Duan, who inherited the Monkey King's supernatural powers and mana, are not simple characters.

Under the siege of the three golden bodies, Chen Xuanzang and Miss Duan fell behind in a short period of time.

"Three burials, what should we do?"

Miss Duan was a little anxious.

The Rulai Golden Body summoned by the real people of the Nine Palaces is a genuine Rulai Golden Body, not a parallel import.

Now that Jiugong Zhenren is going all out, both Miss Duan and Chen Xuanzang have a feeling that it is difficult to fight back.

This is not an exaggeration at all.

In the plot of "Journey to the West", the three golden bodies summoned by the real people of the Nine Palaces beat Sun Wukong, the king of the demon king, who turned into a demon ape, and had no power to fight back.

Chen Xuanzang thought about it for a while and said, "I still have a move, and I will definitely be able to deal with the real people of the Nine Palaces, but I'm not sure if I can still use that move." ”

What he said was the Divine Palm that he used to deal with Sun Wukong, the king of demon kings, when he was in Wuzhi Mountain before there was no reversal time.

Compared with the Nyorai Divine Palm that would blow up the earth with one palm, the three Nyorai golden bodies summoned by the True Men of the Nine Palaces were actually a little small.

It's just that Chen Xuanzang has now changed his court, and he is no longer a disciple of Mahayana Buddhism, but a disciple of the Heavenless Buddha.

In this case, can he still show that palm again, Chen Xuanzang's heart has no confidence at all.

"Dead horses are all live horse doctors, try it!"

Miss Duan didn't know what Chen Xuanzang was talking about, but at this time, she couldn't care too much, and hurriedly reminded Chen Xuanzang that if there was any means, please show it.

When Chen Xuanzang heard this, he sat cross-legged in the air and raised his hands above his head.

"Three Hundred Children's Songs" flew out of his body and floated in the air in front of him.

"What's this trick?"

Seeing this, Miss Duan couldn't help but be curious.

Why did Chen Xuanzang's "Three Hundred Children's Songs" suddenly fly out.

Could it be that this "Three Hundred Children's Songs" is really an extraordinary thing?

"This is the Great Ri Rulai Sutra." Chen Xuanzang explained to Miss Duan.

As he spoke, on Chen Xuanzang's body, a holy light flickered, and then a white light was cast from nine heavens away.

"Your 300 children's songs, is it really "The True Scripture of the Great Day"?"

Miss Duan was a little surprised.

"Three Hundred Children's Songs" is a matter of "The True Scripture of the Great Day", Chen Xuanzang has already explained it to her, but Miss Duan didn't take it to heart at all, so she didn't remember it at all.

"Monks don't speak."

Chen Xuanzang glanced at Miss Duan helplessly.

At the beginning, Miss Duan really didn't believe what he said.

Today's events just prove Miss Duan's thoughts that day.

After Miss Duan and Chen Xuanzang said a few words, they concentrated on resisting the attack of the three Rulai golden bodies for Chen Xuanzang.

With that white light outside the sky, it broke through the clouds and sprinkled in.

A huge golden body appeared outside the sky.

Compared with this newly appeared Rulai Golden Body, the three Rulai Golden Bodies summoned by the True People of the Nine Palaces are like miniature toys.

Then, a giant golden palm that covered the sky and the sun fell from the sky.

……

On the top of the Five Fingers Mountain.

Wutian looked at the old monk with some surprise: "I really didn't expect that Xuanzang could actually summon the Divine Palm." ”

"Although he has changed his court, he was indeed an outstanding disciple of Mahayana Buddhism." The old monk smiled and said meaningfully.

After finishing speaking, the old monk looked at Wutian and continued: "It's just that after this matter is over, Xuanzang's calamity is over, but your calamity-"

When the old monk said this, the words in his mouth stopped.

Although the words were unfinished, the old monk believed that Wutian could understand what he meant.

"Are we going to do another one?"

Hearing this, Wutian's face showed a look of doubt.

When the lotus seal on Wuzhi Mountain was removed, Wutian used a golden hoop stick to break the immeasurable golden body of the Buddha.

As a result, looking at the appearance of the Buddha, it is obvious that he has to fight with him again.

"I also look forward to the changes that new ideas will bring to Lingshan."

"But, after all, I am the current Buddha of Lingshan, and I also have my position, in the face of the alternation of the old and new eras, if I don't do anything, what will those subordinates of Lingshan think of me."

The old monk said seriously.

Wutian understood what he meant.

As the head of the Lingshan Buddha Realm, no matter what kind of thoughts he has in his heart, his position must be clear.

In his heart, it is one thing to agree with the new era and new ideas, but as the head of the Lingshan Buddha world, the Buddha also has an era that must be guarded, and thoughts that must be supported.

Moreover, this is an age of mythology.

The great truth that can really support the alternation of the old and the new era is not spoken with mouths, but with fists.

Only a real battle between the Buddha and the Buddha can determine the future of this world and what kind of era it will develop into.

(PS: The previous chapter actually said that there was no one in this chapter.,There's no problem with the subscription.,It feels so strange.) ）