Chapter 150: Three Realms Little Heavenly Dao

At the foot of Ling Mountain, the scene was once extremely hot, and almost all the immortals circled around the Dragon King of the West Sea.

Seeing this scene, Luo Chen showed a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He didn't control the many immortals below, after all, whoever had a son of the Emperor of Heaven couldn't help but show off, and Luo Chen didn't need to stop it, just let them get along well.

With his footsteps slightly raised, Luo Chen rushed directly towards the Seven Great Bodhisattvas, for these people who are fake and compassionate and thoughtless, Luo Chen doesn't want them to live in the world to fool the Three Realms and harm the common people.

What Buddha said that the Buddha said, no desire, no thought, no seeking, no taking, cutting meat and feeding the eagle, in the end, how many good things did he really do to the human beings in the mortal world?

The Buddha said: The scriptures can cross all things.

But what is the use of this scripture for you? Is it just for seeing? Or will it improve his life?

Obviously, they have great magical powers and great mana, and they don't do more things that are beneficial to the dawn of life, but they still want the mortal humans to believe in them?

Hehe, a group of bald donkeys with hypocrisy and hypocrisy are really despicable.

Not to mention the Buddhist Spiritual Mountain, even if it is the old heavenly court, what is it doing?

Thinking of this, the chill in Luo Chen's eyes suddenly deepened, and the Seven Great Bodhisattvas also sensed something, and turned their heads back to look at it.

"It's not good, it's the sage golden cicada."

Manjushri drank loudly, and without thinking about it, he split the little white dragon with one palm and quickly left the battlefield.

They are a few bodhisattvas, why are they fighting desperately here? It's not that I thought that the two great saints, Amitabha Buddha and Zhun Ti Bodhisattva, could kill the golden cicada as soon as possible so that they could come to help.

Even if there are no saints, it is okay for the Buddha and several other Buddhas to come. As long as one person comes, this occupation can be reversed in an instant, even if the Buddhist disciples are all dead, but as long as they are still there, they can easily summon disciples, right?

However, what was waiting for was not the two great saints of Buddhism, nor the Buddhas such as the Buddha, but the master of the three emperors, Jin Chanzi, who was above the Emperor of Heaven.

For a while, Manjushri and the others dared to persevere, even if they were injured, they did not hesitate to turn around and escape.

No one wants to die, and these Bodhisattvas who have advanced and advanced cultivation are not easy to live, and they still want to live well, even if they hide in Tibet since then, as long as they can live.

The Seven Great Bodhisattvas are also very smart, after getting rid of the little white dragon and the canopy, the seven people flew away towards different peace of mind, and did not look back, for fear that Luo Chen would chase them.

"Huh!"

Tianpeng angrily waved the nine-toothed nail rake in his hand and shouted: "These bodhisattvas are so shameless, one of the five beat me and actually ran away, it is really a group of rats who are as timid as mice, phew!" ”

"Second Senior Brother, look at what you said, it's as if you scared them away."

"Huh? Isn't it? ”

Seeing that the second senior brother looked so proud, he was so shameless, Xiao Bailong also walked to Luo Chen's side and covered his face and sighed: "Master, look at it, the second senior brother is..."

Luo Chen waved his hand: "I'll talk about this later, I'll deal with those miscellaneous fish first!" ”

After that, Luo Chen's figure suddenly disappeared, leaving only the helpless little white dragon standing there, blocking his ears vigorously to avoid the chatter of the second senior brother.

"Did you escape? It looks like no one is chasing after you! ”

Manjushri didn't dare to look back, still flying with all his might, and in just a moment, he had appeared near the Nantianmen, quite far away from Lingshan.

flew forward for tens of thousands of kilometers, and Manjushri breathed a sigh of relief: "Look at the temperament, the golden cicada is chasing other people." ”

"Huh? Is this Dongsheng Shenzhou? ”

Looking at the clear water and green mountains under his feet, Manjushri plunged into the deep mountains and old forests, and as soon as he landed, he turned into a petite hummingbird, intending to avoid Luo Chen's pursuit.

It's not that he doesn't want to run, but Manjushri knows that in terms of the flying speed of the saints, the few of them who only have the Great Luo Jinxian are like children and adults running.

It won't be long before the golden cicada will follow his breath to find him, and no matter how far he runs, he can't dodge.

Now, Manjushri can only rely on his own unique Dharma to hide his breath, and then hide in the depths of this natural mountain, maybe there is still a chance to escape.

"Whew! Call! ”

A violent strong wind suddenly descended on the entire mountain, blowing several meters of flowers and plants violently to one side.

When Manjushri felt this strong wind, he also knew that someone was chasing him.

At this moment, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to come out, so he pretended to be calm and ate flowers and fruits, trying to turn himself into a real hummingbird.

With a bang, a figure suddenly appeared in Manjushri's line of sight, and after looking at the person from the side, he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

"Actually, the general trend is so great that the Bodhisattva has all been caught."

The person who came was Luo Chen, and at this moment he was standing less than a hundred meters away from Manjushri, looking around at everything around him, looking for him.

"Don't panic, don't panic, once you show a flaw, you will definitely die! I can't die here, I can't. ”

Manjushri kept praying in his heart, praying that Luo Chen would not find him, but he was still extremely nervous, and his heart kept pounding.

This is really not that Manjushri's psychological quality is not good, but in his sight, he saw the six great bodhisattvas such as Dashi Zhi and Fuxian, all of whom were carried by Luo Chen like a chicken in one hand.

Looking at their constantly struggling figures, it is unlikely that Manjushri is not nervous.

The seven of them fled in seven directions, south, east, west, and west, all of them from heaven to earth.

But just like that, in such a short period of time, six companions who fled in different directions were caught, and the golden cicada also chased him to his hiding place with his breath.

Such a terrifying speed, a keen sense of smell, is simply appalling and incredible.

Manjushri believed that even Amitabha Buddha and Zhunti Bodhisattva could not do this.

Slowly, Manjushri couldn't help but know why the two great saints of his Buddhism were defeated, perhaps they were under this terrifying speed.

"Everything!"

There was a sudden movement in his ears, which caused Manjushri's psychological defense, which was in a tense state, to collapse, and he subconsciously wanted to flee in the opposite direction of Luo Chen.

But soon he realized that even if he escaped, he would not be able to escape the golden cicada, so he pretended to be a hummingbird and flew to another red fruit and kept pecking at it.

"Don't come here, don't come here again, please, golden cicada!"

Manjushri pecked at the red fruit, and his heart prayed and broke his thoughts.

Looking at Luo Chen's sudden situation step by step, Manjushri immediately started to desperately flee again, and the fear in his heart made him instinctively want to stay away from the golden cicada, but reason told him that he couldn't!

"Da Da Da!"

The footsteps became louder and louder, and Manjushri knew that the golden cicada was getting closer and closer to him, and at that moment his heart was beating like bubbles of boiling water, as if he was about to break away from his body and jump out of his body.

But even that kind of intense feeling, Manjushri didn't know it, just prayed vigorously and cried Luo Chen not to go near him.

Suddenly, a voice like an angel's voice appeared in Manjushri's ears: "Well, where is this Manjushri salted fish?" Obviously, the breath is interrupted here! That's it, let's go ahead and look for it. ”

After the sound, Manjushri heard a gust of wind blowing, as if the golden cicada had moved away from the mountains.

"Finally... Gone? ”

Manjushri lay on the red fruit, still pecking at the flesh.

Although he was sure that the golden cicada might have left, Manjushri did not dare to move easily, he was afraid, he was afraid that the powerful golden cicada would come to recruit him back with a carbine, which Manjushri could not afford.

Once misjudged, it is a dead end.

In that case, Manjushri decided to eat more fruit for a good deal.

In this way, time passed slowly, and Manjushri continued to fly in the nearby mountains and forests, further judging whether Luo Chen was really gone.

After going on like this, it took several hours for Manjushri to change back to his original form, and he lay on the ground in collapse and let out a big breath: "I... I, Manjushri, have finally escaped! ”

Let's have two chapters today, and I'll resume the update tomorrow!

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