Chapter 715: Five Hundred Arhats Go Down to Earth! (Fourth Update)

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

Hurricanes rise, pushing waves and setting off huge waves, making the entire sea a whirlpool, and even more daunting.

In the inky black water, there seems to be a boundless terror.

Suddenly, I heard a 'boom' sound like thunder, and I saw that in the center of the pitch-black vortex, which was more than many miles wide, a golden-winged roc suddenly rushed out!

He pulled out two long curtains of water with his wings, and then flew straight into the sky.

When he was young, he flew from the extreme north to the extreme west, came to Xiniu Hezhou, and flew towards the Great Leiyin Temple without stopping.

Even though his mind was almost confused because of his serious injuries, his speed did not slow down in the slightest.

In the Great Leiyin Temple, the Maitreya Buddha sits on the lotus throne and explains the Mahayana Buddhism for the Buddhas, Arhats, and Bodhisattvas below.

At this time, he was saying 'Myoho-renge-kyo'.

He said, "I see my family coming." to the immeasurable. It is difficult to do austerity. Accumulate merit and virtue. Seek the Bodhi Path. It never stopped. View the three thousand worlds. It's even like a mustard seed. It is not the place where the bodhisattva receives his life. For the sake of all beings. Then you have to become the Bodhi Path. But suddenly a strong wind came from outside the hall, shaking the robes blown by the Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and Buddhas.

Immediately, I saw the golden-winged Dapeng in human form fall into the main hall from outside the hall by the wind, and smashed at the end of the main hall with a 'bang', under the lotus throne.

Suddenly, the hall full of 3,000 Buddhas, 500 Arhats, and Boundless Bodhisattvas all set their eyes on the body of the golden-winged Dapeng.

On the lotus throne, the Maitreya Buddha, who had temporarily become the Buddha, also slowly bowed his head and looked at the golden-winged Dapeng.

At that moment, I saw him slumped on the ground, covered in blood, and there was blood foaming out of his mouth.

After seeing the miserable appearance of the golden-winged Dapeng, the Buddha, Bodhisattva, and Arhat in the hall all joined their hands, shook their heads and sighed softly: "Amitabha Buddha ......"

At this time, the Maitreya Buddha flicked his fingers and flicked a little golden light on the golden-winged Dapeng.

In the blink of an eye, the golden-winged roc, who had been seriously injured and unconscious, woke up leisurely.

When he saw that he had returned to the Mahavira Palace, he said weakly, "Buddha...... The Buddha forgives sins!"

He knew that the current Buddha was no longer as he came, so he could no longer be as presumptuous as before, not to mention that he had something to ask for at the moment, so he restrained his presumptuous and obediently came with courtesy.

When the Maitreya Buddha saw that the golden-winged Dapeng was not as presumptuous as before, the smile on the corner of his mouth became even stronger, and he said with a pleasant face: "Golden-winged Dapeng, why are you seriously injured like this?"

The Golden-winged Dapeng got up with difficulty, knelt there, and said weakly: "The disciple went to find the source of the disaster in the Northern Underworld, and then after entering the sea, he found that the Nether Lion Camel King, the Macaque King, and the Yu Tamarin King were all killed by Li Qing, and even the disciple was beaten by him to be so injured! If it weren't for the Kunpeng juniors, the Peng Demon King would have saved him with his life, and the disciple would not have come back!"

The Maitreya Buddha nodded lightly and said, "Kunpeng Daoist didn't stop that demon?"

The Golden-winged Dapeng shook his head and said, "Kunpeng was ordered by the Dao Ancestor to ignore Hongchen, wait for the mixed Yuan Dao Fruit, and abandon the five senses and six senses to recite the Huang Ting Sutra in the cave mansion!"

Maitreya Buddha nodded slowly after hearing this, then raised his head and said: "Some time ago, Li Qing was suppressed by Daozu, but he didn't want him to escape, and even killed the three demon kings and injured the golden-winged Dapeng. Who of you would like the Nether Realm to surrender to him, avoid the Tribulation of the Three Realms, and gain that immeasurable merit!"

When his words fell, there was silence in the hall of the Great Hero.

All the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas are secretly thinking about it.

At this moment, I saw the long-eyebrow arhats on both sides of the high seats flying down from the throne, landing on the side of the golden-winged Dapeng, and after bowing to the Maitreya Buddha, he put his hands together and said: "Lord Buddha, I am willing to send down to him with five hundred Arhats!"

Maitreya Buddha immediately nodded and said with a smile: "Good and good, but that demon is extraordinary, I will lend you the bowl left by the Buddha Lord to subdue the demon!"

With that, he waved his sleeves and sent a golden bowl in front of the long-eyebrow Arhat with boundless mana.

The long-eyebrow Arhat immediately bowed again and said, "Disciple respectfully receives the Buddha treasure!"

With that, he held the bowl in front of him with both hands.

Maitreya Buddha nodded slightly, raised his hand to the north, and said, "That guy is in the north, just wait!"

The long-eyebrow Arhat bowed down and said, "The disciple receives the decree!"

The words fell, and he turned to leave.

As his figure walked out of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the rest of the Arhats sitting high on both sides of the hall also turned into a golden light and rushed out of the hall.

In the hall, the Maitreya Buddha said to the golden-winged Dapeng: "Golden-winged Dapeng, you go back to the dojo to recuperate!

The golden-winged roc immediately bowed to the Maitreya Buddha, and then staggered out of the main hall and flew towards his dojo.

On the other side, in the middle of the North Undersea.

With the fall of the Peng Demon King, the sound of Kunpeng Ancestor reciting the Huang Ting Sutra became louder and louder, and these sounds of the Great Dao made Li Qing's face even more hideous, shaking his head and roaring and retreating, and then leaving suddenly.

The North Underworld is deep.

It's deep, it's deep.

Therefore, when Li Qing broke through the sea and flew out, high in the air, five hundred Arhats were already sitting in a formation above the North Hell.

At the moment when Li Qing appeared, the five hundred Arhats were shrouded in colorful auspicious clouds, and their bodies emitted ten thousand Buddha lights, and they began to recite the Great Compassion Mantra without sorrow or joy.

"Nam no Drink Rata Dora Night, Nam no Agaya, Brahmarodya, Shimmer Bowl Raya, Bodhisattva Bodhisattva, Mahabavaya ......"

At the moment of exiting, these voices resounded like rolling thunder in the sky above the North Underworld, overwhelmingly towards Li Qing.

In this world, except for the Tongtian Sect Master and Taishang Laojun who knew that Li Qing's body was not afraid of the Dharma due to the problem of refining materials, no one knew about it.

Therefore, just as the five hundred arhats in the sky were reciting the Great Compassion Mantra, Li Qing suddenly raised his legs and stomped into the void with an expressionless face.

Suddenly, I heard a loud 'boom' sound, and the boundless evil qi rushed to the rolling sea below, and then rolled the black sea into a curtain that covered the sky and the sun, and slapped on the five hundred Arhats!

The chanting suddenly disappeared!

The formation that the five hundred Arhats had already prepared was shattered in an instant, and even their deities were swept away by the overwhelming sea at this time. I saw that the 500 arhats who were shrouded in Buddha's light all flew upside down in surprise at this time.

Fortunately, their cultivation is not weak, but after flying upside down for dozens of feet, they all stabilized their figures.

Then the long-eyebrow arhat snorted coldly: "Everyone, this demon is really powerful, the old monk wants to invite the Buddha treasure to descend to him, and I hope you will give me boundless mana!"

As he spoke, he sat down in the void, took out a golden bowl from his bosom, and then recited Buddhist scriptures and poured his mana into the bowl.

Seeing this, the rest of the arhats sat in the void one by one, regardless of their wetness, and while reciting the scriptures, the golden swastika character continued to float from their bodies, fluttering and imprinting on the long-eyebrow arhats.