Chapter 120: Wukong and the others who have skyrocketed in cultivation!
Guanyin looked at the canopy holding the nine-toothed nail rake, her eyes suddenly opened, and then she nodded slowly: "I see!" ”
With the help of the discerning eye, Guanyin clearly sensed that Zhu Gangguan's cultivation had skyrocketed from the previous peak of the Golden Immortal to the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, and with such a cultivation, he could explain the abnormality ahead.
"Haha, you bald asses are really weak. Come and go together, today I will let you taste my old pig's nine-tooth nail rake. ”
As he spoke, Tianpeng seemed to realize that something was wrong, and then he continued: "Bah, what an old pig, I am Marshal Tianpeng. ”
Shaking his head that was not very clear, Tianpeng took the initiative to attack the nail rake and fought with the Eighteen Arhats.
The canopy that was promoted to the Great Luo Golden Immortal was very heroic, and the harrow with one hand was full of phantoms from its dancing. Before the eighteen Arhats' demon subduing array could be unfolded, they were disrupted by the canopy, and each one was broken.
For a while, Tianpeng became more and more courageous, and the defeat of the eighteen Arhats was not to mention, which made Guanyin's face gloomy.
Not only Guanyin, but even the faces of several other bodhisattvas were very wrong. The Eighteen Arhats, as the backbone of Buddhism, were beaten by a pig and retreated, which was miserable.
"Whew!"
A gust of wind swept by, and the nine-tooth nail rake in Tianpeng's hand swept a Luohan fiercely, instantly knocking it thousands of kilometers away.
When the rest of the arhats saw this, they couldn't help but kick their eyes angrily, and they wanted to rush away again.
At the right time, Guanyin suddenly stopped the eighteen arhats, and turned to look at the ten disciples except the Bodhisattva: "All the disciples listen to the order, you act together to cooperate with the eighteen arhats, and take down the pig gang in one fell swoop." ”
"Obey the Bodhisattva's insistence."
The ten disciples, led by Rahula and Ananda, drank in unison, and then walked to the canopy and gathered with the eighteen arhats.
The Ten Disciples are the ten main disciples of Shakyamuni, and among the many disciples of Shakyamuni, they are the most outstanding in their Taoism, and each has a unique ability in one aspect.
For example, asceticism is the first, supernatural powers are the first, emptiness is the first, wisdom is the first, and so on, anyway, they are all praise.
However, the reason why these guys are called disciples, and not bodhisattvas or Buddhas, is because their cultivation is far from the standard.
Most of the ten disciples are equal, and they are all at the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm, although this kind of strength is also a large force, but in front of the great power, they are also just some shrimp soldiers and crab generals.
Even when Tianpeng saw them, he was very disdainful and put the nail rake on his shoulder and hooked his finger at them: "Come, let's go together, don't say that I bullied you bald donkeys." ”
Hearing this, the eyes of the ten disciples suddenly became angry, and together with the eighteen arhats, they rushed towards the canopy.
"Ahh
A miserable scream suddenly came from the front, and Luo Chen's eyes caused him to see that Tianpeng was attacked by many disciples and arhats, and he was directly knocked back backwards, very embarrassed.
Sun Wukong had also sobered up from drinking, and he stretched out his hand slightly, and caught the canopy that was flying upside down quickly: "It's okay, old pig." ”
"No, it's okay, I'm careless."
Tianpeng stabilized his body and smiled awkwardly.
Sun Wukong patted Tianpeng's shoulder, and looked at Guanyin and the others with cold eyes: "You retreat, these guys will be dealt with by me." ”
Recalling the future memories that Master let him see, Sun Wukong's eyes suddenly burst into a bloody flame, and he immediately paced forward.
"Demon monkey, punished!"
The ten disciples and the eighteen arhats moved in unison, surrounding Sun Wukong in the middle, and then everyone shouted: "Subduing demons and subduing demons, the Buddha has descended!" ”
In an instant, bursts of Buddhist chanting sounded in the entire Yao Pond, and the ten Buddhist disciples and eighteen Arhats who surrounded Sun Wukong were also covered with golden glows.
The Buddha's voice became louder and louder, and the golden light on their bodies became more and more mellow. Soon, the golden light emitted by the ten disciples and the eighteen arhats suddenly converged, instantly forming a hundred-zhang golden Buddha, with a solemn face and a deep breath.
"Oh? Together, these bald donkeys can summon an illusory Buddha at the level of the mid-stage Daluo, which is really interesting. ”
Luo Chen smiled slightly, and then turned his gaze to Wukong, who was extremely calm, his gaze didn't seem to change at all, and he kept staring at Guanyin not far away, his eyes were slightly cold.
"Nan no Amitabha, demon monkey, die."
The void Buddha raised his hand and slapped it towards Sun Wukong, and his palm was filled with thunder, lightning, fireworks, and the momentum was immense.
When the fake Buddha came to the top of Sun Wukong's head, he also took out a golden hoop stick and pointed at Guanyin: "If you come to be a lackey, wait for my old grandson to come and collect you." ”
"Presumptuous!"
After welcoming the Buddha to hear Sun Wukong's words, he couldn't help but shout, and his voice turned into a five-colored energy color and flew down, and a little poisonous scar floated everywhere he passed.
Sun Wukong looked sideways at the Void Buddha, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Noise! As he spoke, the golden rod swung violently.
I saw that the thin rod-like golden hoop rod rose against the storm, easily shattering the palm of the Buddha's hand, and the five-colored glow was swept by the golden hoop rod and dissipated with the wind.
This is not over, the golden hoop rod has become huge in a short time under the manipulation of Sun Wukong, and it is about several times larger than the Void Buddha.
"Break it for me!"
Sun Wukong let out a sharp roar, and the huge golden hoop stick was swung by him, and smashed towards the void Buddha at a very fast speed.
A loud roar sounded, and the Buddha was shattered into golden rays and scattered, but Sun Wukong's movements continued.
I saw that after the huge golden hoop stick smashed the Buddha, it was fixed in the void by Sun Wukong, and then began to sweep to the right.
"Not good!"
The Buddha's Dharma Circle was broken, and the ten disciples and the eighteen Arhats were already affected, and now the giant stick of the demon monkey suddenly came down again. In an instant, everyone moved to dodge, trying to dodge the attack of the golden hoop stick.
But it's a pity that the attack speed of the golden hoop stick is too fast, and it has already descended in front of the eyes of his disciple Arhat in just a moment, and in the blink of an eye, all twenty-eight people have been smashed into blood, and those who die can no longer die.
Seeing this, Guanyin's step just now was ruined, staring at Sun Wukong and saying coldly: "Dare to kill the Western Heaven Arhats, the top ten disciples, and the demon monkey, even if the Jade Emperor wants to save you today, you will definitely die." His words are cold and cold, how can there be any Buddhist compassion, and his eyes are full of vanity.
At this time, a soldier suddenly came running outside the Yao Chi and shouted: "Qi Qi Queen Mother, there is something important to report." ”
Hearing this, the Queen Mother frowned slightly: "I'll talk about it later, let's retreat first." ”
"But... But this matter is very important, and I ask the Queen Mother to listen to her humble words. As he spoke, the body of the heavenly soldier became more and more prostrate and kneeling, and then said in a trembling voice: "Queen Mother, Peach.. The peach orchard is gone. ”
"Huh? What disappeared? ”
The Queen Mother frowned slightly, obviously not reacting immediately.
(End of chapter)