Time flies, and two years pass in a blink of an eye.

On this day, in the Buzheng Temple of Bukong Mountain, with the word "change", He Xie sitting on the futon suddenly turned into a cloud of smoke.

When the smoke cleared, it was replaced by a miniature He Xie about the size of a thumb.

Looking at the futon that was a head taller than himself in novelty, He Xie was full of joy.

The first weight of the divine foot pass, he finally practiced it!

Since taking over the task of crossing the Golden Winged Dapeng two years ago, He Xie has been in retreat again, first spending half a year refining the Dingfeng Pill, and then he has devoted himself to cultivating the Divine Foot Divine Ability.

This god foot has a total of three realms, and when practiced to become the first one, the body can be large or small; Practice to become the second weight, thousands of miles away can be reached by a thought; Practicing to the third level, the ever-changing is just waiting for leisure.

Buddhism is very particular about understanding, fortunately He Xie over the years of experience plus extraordinary understanding, in just a year and a half to practice the first heavy, now he can turn into the size of the gods, can also be elevated to the body, with this magic power, he has a little more grasp of the mountain.

"There's still a year to go to the peach banquet, it's time to run errands." He Xie returned to his original form, smiled slightly, and strode out of the door.

He did not hide his whereabouts, and flew towards the foot of Ling Mountain in the clouds.

In fact, there was no need for him to hide his whereabouts at all.

Since revealing the secret of the Buddha's identity two years ago, He Xie has been very clear that there are too many pairs of eyes staring at him on this spiritual mountain.

Although he is just a little Arhat, but due to fate, he has already become a robber on the cusp of the storm, no matter how carefully he hides, he can't avoid the calamity he should have.

In fact, after learning that the Buddha and Taishang Laojun were the same person two years ago, He Xie's idea of hugging the Buddha's thigh was even more firm.

Think about his current harvest, just by joining the sect and killing the spider spirit, he has obtained three kinds of supernatural powers and three magic weapons, which can be said to be a lot of gains.

As for the golden-winged roc has a great background-

The sky is falling, there is a tall man on top, what is he afraid of?

Even if the tall man can't stand it, it's a big deal to run away.

But once he succeeds in crossing the Golden Winged Roc, it will be a profitable deal.

Sure enough, on the Spirit Mountain, many people's eyes followed He Xie, and their minds reacted differently.

Yuanjue Peak Dharma Temple, in the dojo of the Buddha of the lamp.

A Buddha wearing a golden robe smiled and said to the Buddha who burned the lamp: "Senior brother, this time, he has made a good deal, although the heavenly opportunity is covered, but at this time, the number of qi has been determined, and there should be no possibility of subversion." ”

The Burning Lamp Buddha shook his head: "Senior Brother Duobao said it too early, back then, our senior uncle turned into Hu Xilai, and everyone thought he was in vain, but what was the result?" Back then, the junior disciple was in charge of the Lingshan Mountain, holding the billion-billion-dollar Buddha Kingdom, and was responsible for the great cause and effect of the heavens, and there were even Taisutian, Heavenly Court, and even the two sect masters secretly blocked it, but the junior disciple was still knocked out of the fruit position......"

As the Burning Buddha talked, the smile on the face of the Buddha gradually faded.

"Our uncle, but the only saint who is still manifest in the Three Realms, can we suffer his loss?" The Buddha of the Burning Lamp sighed, "No matter how you look at it, the Arhat can't break the game, but how can Uncle Shi be a fool who knows that he can't do it?" ”

"If it does bear bad fruit, it is nothing." Duobao Buddha said lightly, "The more cause and effect the Pure Altar Envoy is involved, the more his heels will be exposed, and I want to see who is behind him." ”

Wutong Peak, Peacock Temple.

Kong Xuan's eyes were cold, and he summoned his subordinate Black Eagle Arhat, handed him a five-color feather fan, and ordered: "Give this five-color divine light fan to my brother." ”

The Black Eagle Arhat was a little surprised, and hesitated: "King Ming, the Lion Camel Ridge soldiers are strong, there are countless goblins, and there are blue-haired lions and six-tusked elephants to help Venerable Peng, and Venerable Peng still has spiritual treasures such as Yin and Yang two gas cylinders in his hands, why do you need to give him five-colored divine light?" ”

Kong Xuan snorted coldly: "At the top of the Great Snow Mountain, there were the six Brahma lords who made trouble, and there were lamps that lit and detained Sun and the old mother of Lishan, and even the Heavenly King of Tota and the god Erlang also came, and finally my master secretly made a move, which made the house on the Daxiong Treasure Hall swallowed by me in one bite." ”

"But what about the result?" Kong Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, "That old man has always been scheming, this time the Lion Camel Ridge has long been turned into a place of death, but he still sent a messenger who doesn't know the so-called Pure Altar, this king suspects that it is just a disguise, and the one who really shot it may be someone else." ”

"The Buddhas and Bodhisattvas have already made an agreement with the Buddha that they will not make a ......," Black Eagle said with some disbelief.

"It's not the first time they've been coaxed by that old man to lose sight." Kong Xuan waved his hand impatiently, "Don't talk nonsense, send it quickly!" If it's slow, ask you! ”

In the hall of the Hercules Bodhisattva, several goblins surrounded the Hercules Bodhisattva and shouted unrelentingly.

"Bodhisattva, if you don't catch up, it's too late!"

"The cause and effect that the Arhat owes us, just let him pay it back, leave him in Bukong Mountain, this is a great achievement, Bodhisattva, I can't hesitate any longer!"

"It's really not good, let's eat him, anyway, no one restricts our demon clan from making a move......"

"Don't make any noise!" The Hercules Bodhisattva was annoyed, roared, and shouted: "How many times have I said that you brainless beasts only enjoy incense, and you take the words of this Bodhisattva as a deaf ear?" ”

"But this time it's different, Bodhisattva!" A demon king hurriedly explained, "That's not right, Arhat killed seven spider sisters before, and also killed the hundred-eyed brother, this time he went to Lion Camel Ridge to make a mistake, and he couldn't get along with our demon clan, how can we tolerate him?" ”

"That's it!" Another demon king complained, "Bodhisattva, that Lion Camel Ridge is a good place to enjoy blood food, and it is the best restaurant in the entire Xiniu Hezhou!" If it's really broken, we won't even have a good place to eat in the future! ”

"Could it be that the Bodhisattva still has a grudge against King Peng?"

Demon kings, you persuaded me every word, but I don't know who came up with such a sentence, which suddenly shocked everyone's hearts, and instantly silenced, and everyone scolded this stupid person in their hearts.

The face of the Hercules Bodhisattva was really gloomy, and he sneered: "Shouldn't this Bodhisattva resent that flat-feathered bird? Back then, we worshiped him as the lord and attacked the heavens together, but he was frightened by the Buddha, so he left us to occupy the mountain as the king, if it weren't for the flat-haired beast who was not frightened, our demon clan would have already divided the land of a state in the world as a place to live! ”

He looked around and said coldly: "No one is allowed to go, otherwise I will swallow him alive!" ”

All the demon kings were silent.

Wuzhuang view.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the monk opposite, and finally sighed and said, "Jin Chanzi, after this incident, you and I will clear up cause and effect." ”

Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together and bowed slightly: "The great immortal will definitely be foolproof." ”