Chapter 133: Misunderstanding and Conflict.
Half an hour ago, in the Huoyun Cave, the stars who had left from the barren mountain were stunned and slowly fell down in front of the cave.
Tianshu originally wanted to go directly to the place where the spiritual power exploded, but halfway through, he sensed that the fluctuations had subsided. Thinking that it might not be a big deal, he turned around and came over to continue carrying out the military order.
After all, this unicorn was fooled by the Doubu at the beginning, and now that there is such a big movement, it will be a trouble if it falls into the hands of Buddhism.
Just after going to check the movement outside the cave, the unicorn who hadn't warmed the stone chair when he came back noticed the fluctuation of spiritual power in front of the door and was furious.
"Damn flies, it's over, isn't it?!"
With a big bull's eye, he grabbed his spear and threw himself out of the cave.
Well?
As soon as he saw him, the one-horned man was startled by the huge formation. After his divine sense swept over and found that the cultivation of several people was not inferior to his own, he subconsciously touched the vajra on his arm.
Tianshu, who didn't know that he had been replaced, walked out of the formation and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, don't come unharmed. ”
If it is changed to other contestants in the Wuji Empire, even if there is no memory of the original body, seeing this, he will definitely make a mistake and take the opportunity to take the information.
However, the unicorn is already lacking in brains, and he is angry when he has been harassed several times today.
Therefore, in the face of Tianshu's greetings, he did not give half a good face, and waved the spear in his hand and said impatiently: "Less set almost, who is your Taoist friend!" If you have a fart, let it go, and hit it if you want to! ”
Uh~ The smile on Tianshu's face, who was inexplicably stunned, suddenly froze.
This is so angry, it can't be that he thinks the movement is too big, so he complains about inviting him to the lower realm, right?
Thinking of this, he took out a storage bag with some pain, and sent it to the unicorn with spiritual power and said: "Fellow Daoist, Lei subordinates were not measured before, and they caused you trouble, so these spiritual objects should be regarded as reparations." ”
Unlike those Tie Hanhan who didn't know the inside story of the Lei Ministry, Tianshu personally handled this matter on the orders of Doumu. Therefore, knowing the identity of the other party, he did not dare to be presumptuous, and his words were extremely respectful.
No way, who let the family have a good master. In case you hold a grudge because of this, if you say two bad things when the emperor goes to Tushi Palace to ask for advice in the future, I am afraid that I will not be able to eat and walk away.
The one-horned man didn't know these twists and turns, and he was worried that it was the enemy's trick, and he slapped the storage bag directly on the ground with a long spear.
Popping out the silk demon power to open it, he found that in addition to more than a dozen clusters of stars, there were many fine wines and fruits, and he was immediately overjoyed.
The so-called person who doesn't stretch out his hand and don't hit the smiling face, Mei Zizi stuffed the storage bag into his arms, and said unicorn: "Say, what do you want to do?" ”
Seeing that his attitude softened, Tianshu couldn't help but be sure in his heart, and said with a smile: "Things have developed to this point, Tianshu is really sorry." But please rest assured, no matter what happens in the future, you will never be implicated in the slightest. ”
Tianshu, who thought he had spoken very clearly, stood aside with his hands down, quietly waiting for the one-horned reply.
He came this time, in fact, the main reason was that the emperor was worried that Buddhism would be angry, so he came to play a deterrent role.
The other is the meaning of Doumu, to appease the one-horned man, so as not to sprinkle his anger on Doubu at that time.
As for subduing demons?
Just kidding, let's not talk about whether there is that treasure to fight or not. Even if they find a way to restrain themselves, who would dare to do it?
You must know that it depends on the owner to beat the dog, in case the heavy hand provokes the unhappiness, the emperor has to tear up his party and make amends!
Besides, Tang Sanzang, who was arrested, was a disciple of Rulai, and the dead Manjushri was a servant of Rulai. It's too late to see the jokes yourself, how can you stand up for Buddhism......
If it was the original unicorn, Tianshu would have said this, and he should find a chance to return to Heaven when he saw it.
However, the person on the other side was not the original owner, so he didn't come up with a reason for thinking about it for a long time, and then, he waved his hand a little impatiently and said, "I know, is there anything else?" ”
Seeing his promise, Tianshu smiled even more, and clasped his fists and saluted: "Thank you for your understanding, I won't bother anymore and leave." ”
Behind him, after the middle and high-level officials of the cadre fighting department said goodbye in unison, they stepped on the auspicious clouds and galloped towards the east where their spiritual power was fluctuating.
"Sick, right?"
Scratching his somewhat confused head hard, the unicorn who had inexplicably gained great benefits muttered, and dragged the spear towards the cave behind him......
At this time, on the top of the barren mountain, Fuxian, who was meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes: "What person? Come out! ”
Seeing that he was looking nervous, the Bodhisattva Arhats who were healing around him also grabbed their magic weapons and put them on guard.
It's just that the faint aura that flashed away has not appeared for a long time, as if everything is just an illusion.
Fuxian didn't dare to be careless because of this, and after pondering for a few moments, he took out a bead-like magic weapon from the storage bag, and activated it with a spit out of his spiritual power.
Seeing that he wanted to ask for help, the enemy seemed to be a little breathless. As ripples rippled in the void hundreds of zhang away, a figure hidden in the black mist suddenly appeared.
The nearest scepter Arhat was about to make a move, but he felt a flower in front of him, and the black shadow disappeared in place in an instant.
Not good!
He hurriedly turned around to look, but saw that the black shadow did not attack the seriously injured Bodhisattvas inside, but fought with Venerable Fuxian.
Because the black mist on his body can block the detection of divine sense, Fuxian can't distinguish the other party's realm. But after a few fights, he was secretly frightened.
What pure spiritual power, such a strong body! Even compared to the Tianshu who left just now, I'm afraid it's not too much......
Thinking of this, he was shocked, and shouted tentatively: "Huh?! You are ......"
The person who came didn't answer, but the offensive increased by three points, and Fuxian, who was already struggling to resist, suddenly became more and more struggling, and he was no longer able to speak.
"Bell~"
Just when all the Bodhisattvas and Arhats got up one after another, preparing to form a formation to besiege, the black mist-shrouded weapon-like weapons in the hands of the people who came flashed with inexplicable brilliance, knocking Fuxian and his sword into the air.
Reluctantly suppressed the tumbling qi and blood, Fuxian was about to activate the magic weapon with him, but the enemy did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but the body retreated violently!
"Thief ~ you dare!"
Only then did he realize that the enemy's target was actually the Great Trend Bodhisattva who was healing on the side!
"Smack!"
With a crisp sound like broken gold, the giant gong passed through the magic weapon that was hastily sacrificed by the general trend and smashed heavily on the door of his head.
As soon as the black mist spit out, the soul of the god who wanted to escape was crushed, and the figure of the person who came was hidden, and he wanted to use it to escape.
"Ahh
Seeing the general trend to a tragic death, Fuxian suddenly hated and went crazy. The red lotus that had just been sacrificed smashed like lightning towards the place where the enemy had disappeared.
"Boom!"
Without a divine sense locking, the lotus flower slammed into the air, and the dust flew, and the barren mountain cracked in response.
Seeing that he did not force the enemy out, Fuxian was ruthless in his heart, gritted his teeth and urged the magic weapon to explode itself.
"Boom!"
The frenzied spiritual power and magic weapon fragments scattered in all directions, not only cutting the barren mountain that was already cracked open again, but even a few Arhat King Kong who were closer couldn't dodge, and they instantly turned into flying ashes!
Such a powerful blow finally had an effect, and even though the black shadow was extraordinary, it was still blasted out of the void.
The Bodhisattva Arhats who were on guard next to them did not care about their fellow disciples who were mourning the tragic death, and forcibly endured the grief in their hearts, and controlled the vajra composed of hundreds of magic weapons to smash down.
And Fuxian on the side also controlled several magic weapons with red eyes and shot away, just waiting for the enemy to be slightly blocked by the vajra, and then detonated the magic weapon and hit it hard.
At the last moment, a bright light suddenly erupted on the black shadow. Everyone didn't notice it for a while, and their consciousness and sight were blocked out together. When the light converged, he saw that there was nothing under the vajra, and there was no trace of the enemy.
Flying forward, holding a starlight that has not been completely extinguished in his hand, Fuxian looked up to the sky and roared, like a mad demon.
"Tianshu!"