471, the demon of the Buddha
A moment later, the Lord of Tranquility, wearing an ugly mask, left the Tiger Temple.
The red-faced tiger demon old monk sent Lord Jing out of the door, and then stared at the dense fog left by Lord Jing when he left for a long time before slowly retracting his gaze.
"Although the unpredictable realm is not as good as the Jing Lord, there are Buddhist disciples who can step into the unpredictable realm, and in this life, they are tantamount to the true Buddhas in the world. Lao Ge has been looking for the true Buddha for more than 100 years, and has not been able to see the true Buddha's side, and now that the real Buddha is born, how can Lao Qu turn a blind eye? Isn't this the generous gift of God's mercy on the old man who has been searching for more than a hundred years? ”
The old monk of the tiger demon muttered to himself, then turned his head, looked at the monk with an iron face, and ordered: "Move the temple, follow the old man to the court to see the true Buddha!" ”
"Yes, Abbot Tiger Ring!"
A kind of grim-faced monks agreed in unison, and then acted like zombies, but although their limbs appeared stiff, these monks were not slow, and they did not have to be like zombies to just jump and jump.
Soon, in the deserted Tianling Mansion, a temple suddenly squirmed slowly, booming, booming, and the sound of the earth dragon turning over was like some behemoth carrying the Buddhist temple forward.
Click! Click, click!
There are countless dry bones, skulls mixed with all kinds of white bones, constantly paving the way on the road of the Buddhist temple, and the Buddhist temple is moving forward on this road of dry bones.
The wind whimpered, faintly, as if someone was choking.
……
Lord Jing is looking for the whereabouts of the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox.
But the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox seemed to have disappeared, and he couldn't even sense the slightest breath.
And he, who knew the power of the Ten Thousand Transformation Demon Sutra, was especially grateful to Zizun at this time. Because the Jing Lord could perceive that the unpredictable realm aura that had just been short-lived came from the little monk who had cultivated the Ten Thousand Transformation Demon Sutra!
If Zizun hadn't stopped him, then he would probably have become the first to fall in the Great Black Sky......
Others can't kill them, but the Ten Thousand Demon Sutra can!
After all, the Ten Thousand Transformation Demon Sutra was born in order to restrain the boneless relics that the monkey had transformed. No matter how arrogant the Jing Lord is, he will not feel that he is stronger than the Boneless Relic!
It's just that last time he found the nine-tailed sky fox through these monsters in the no-man's forbidden area, but this time he couldn't find it.
This made the Jing Lord react, and the nine-tailed sky fox was hiding from him.
"Nine-Tailed Sky Fox, what the hell are you thinking? Let that little monk go, and when he completes the Ten Thousand Demon Sutras, the three of us will all die! ”
Lord Jing's eyes rolled, he didn't want to go to that place, but now he had to go.
A moment later, the Lord of Tranquility came out of the fog, looked down from the sky, saw the lake below, and jumped down.
There was an island in the lake, and there was a monastic demon near the island.
The strength of this demon is very strong, even he doesn't know how this demon cultivated to such a realm, it is completely the second blue eye!
There is no doubt that this demon is weaker than him, but the Jing Lord can be sure that it is definitely not weak.
Because the body of this demon is very large.
Not only the island in the lake, but also this big lake, all of which are only a part of the demon body!
This demon does not appear in the world all the year round, it is extremely mysterious, and every time it appears, it only sends its own clone. And every time he walked out of this place, it was because the Taoist disciples who inherited it and passed down the Dao Dharma died of old age again. If it doesn't go outside and bring people back, then its Dao system can only be cut off!
If it didn't think about its heritage, it could have slept in this place forever.
This is a demon who is surprisingly old!
As soon as the Jing Lord fell, a middle-aged Taoist walked out of the separated lake directly, bowed to the Jing Lord first, and said with a very respectful attitude: "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the Nine Returns of the Poor Dao, I have seen the Jing Lord." ”
On the island, there were two young Taoist priests, fourteen or fifteen years old, who hurriedly learned to salute like middle-aged Taoists.
These two young Taoist priests are living people, and they don't have a natural spiritual root. Even though they were wearing silk robes, it was difficult to hide the fact that the two teenagers had been monks.
Because the two teenagers almost clasped their hands together.
This demon is really getting more and more confused when looking for a successor......
Thinking like this, Lord Jing directly ignored the two teenagers, and then he looked at the middle-aged Taoist who claimed to be Jiugui, and said in a calm tone, "Have you ever seen her?" ”
Although Lord Jing only said one of her, this middle-aged Taoist Jiugui immediately understood who Lord Jing was talking about.
After all, the only thing that can make the Lord of Tranquility care is the existence of the same death!
"I've seen it, but I don't know where she is." Jiugui nodded, but said so.
"I see." With that, the Lord turned around and left.
"Poor Dao sends off the Jing Lord." Jiugui saluted again, and after condensing the dense fog left by Lord Jing's departure for a moment, he looked at the side of the water, and then said, "He has gone far. ”
The water was rippling, and it was clear that there was no one on the water, but a woman's figure was suddenly reflected in the water.
The woman's figure was facing away from Jiugui at this time.
"I don't know, why are you avoiding him? Even if he has a deep relationship with the underworld, there is no conspiracy to lay out the eternals, from ancient times to the present, the underworld has disappeared to the reappearance of the world, even if he had a powerful layout back then, it is useless now. What's more, the destiny of the Great Black Sky is already very wrong, and it has become completely different from the past. Jiugui didn't look at her, but said to himself.
The back slowly turned around, and the nine tails swept by, and then a woman's voice came out: "Is there a conspiracy that has not laid out the eternals, but what if someone inadvertently helps out and completes a divine assist?" In this world, there are many pig teammates. Besides, I didn't just avoid him. ”
"Are you still hiding from Zizun?" Jiugui was very surprised.
The figure nodded slightly.
"Why is that?"
This time, the back did not answer.
And in the water, suddenly a beautiful woman's face appeared, she looked down at the underwater world, and her face showed a bit of self-deprecation.
One is deeply involved with the underworld, and the other carries a western world.
Do you really think that she has a heavenly court that can compete with the two?
She will become the death of the big black sky, no one may believe it when she says it, it is really an accident!
……
A year in the underworld, a day in the dark.
The soul fire of the underworld has summoned the past supreme once, but only two hours have passed on the side of the Great Black Heaven, and after these two hours, Tan Mo has finally become familiar with the change in power after being promoted to the unpredictable realm.
Tan Mo found that the unpredictable power he could grasp was related to his mental strength.
The stronger his mental strength, the more unfathomable power he will master, and the longer he will continue to possess unfathomable power!
Right now, in the spring cave of his mind, he can last for a cup of tea, and incarnate the unpredictable.
After a cup of tea, even if he kept communicating with the Yongquan Acupoint, his cultivation would fall back and return to the third layer of the original Guiyi Realm.
Nodding slightly, Tan Mo immediately looked at the door.
I saw a small figure running over, and the little mouth was still shouting: "Little wooden fish, little wooden fish, I heard my mother say that you have become a Buddha!" ”