Chapter 14 The Buddhist Chess Piece, the Golden-winged Roc

"No, someone's coming!"

As he spoke, Sun Wukong sensed the breath of the Golden-winged Dapeng, and when he heard that it was the task of the master, he immediately became serious.

And the other "master" Bodhi is no longer so noble in Sun Wukong's heart, after all, which master will use that fake exercise to coax his disciples? For the sake of their own interests, they do not hesitate to damage their disciples?

Compared with the original side, breaking the law of the inhabitability of saints in the Three Realms, sniping the demons outside the heavens, and making the saints willing to hand over the innate spiritual root by themselves.

The Heaven Mending Technique and the Ninth-level Heavenly Immortal Decision that he cultivated by himself also came from the original place.

Suddenly, the original position in Sun Wukong's heart was much greater than that of Bodhi Ancestor.

"Demon ......, Demon Ancestor?"

A golden-feathered bird fell from the sky, stayed at the mouth of the mountain, and cautiously rushed tentatively to this side.

"You can't be wrong, although the breath is fleeting, it is definitely the breath of the Demon Ancestor that I sensed that day......"

"It's just, why did the Demon Ancestor appear here......"

The golden-winged Dapeng endured his doubts and slowly approached the mountain pass, but his demeanor was full of vigilance, generally this kind of power must be surrounded by prohibitions, and according to the reaction of the Western Sect to his own demon that day, Rulai and the Western Bodhisattva are very afraid of this demon ancestor who can't count his origin and can't guess the history.

However, why is the aura that I just noticed a little weak?

Turning through the dense forest, a cave was revealed, which was no different from the cave of bears, tigers and leopards, but standing outside the cave, he could strongly feel the deep and dark dark aura inside the cave, which almost condensed into a substantial demonic aura, which made him can't help but get excited.

"This is it!"

The Golden-winged Roc endured the excitement in his heart and quietly touched towards the cave.

"Junior Golden Wing, meet the Demon Ancestor!"

"Junior Golden Wing, meet the Demon Ancestor!"

"Junior Golden Wing, meet the Demon Ancestor!"

The golden-winged roc bowed three times in a row, but no sound came from the cave.

"Could it be that the seniors have sat down to practice?"

Thinking of this, the Golden-winged Roc hesitated whether to enter or not, but heard a noise from the cave.

The voice was vast and incomparable, like the sound of the Great Dao.

"If you're here, why don't you come in?"

Golden-winged Dapeng felt a chill on his back when he heard this, so he had to walk in.

The scene in the cave, because of the meaning of the outer god breath that Twilight deliberately put in, is even more evil and dark.

When I walked into the cave, I realized that there was a cave inside, which was different from the dead and dim scene of a day seen outside, but a landscape that made people's hair stand upside down.

A blood moon hangs in the cave world, the blood tree spits out a strange moonlight cultivation, and all kinds of monsters that have never seen it but have a terrifying breath roar through the world.

The avenue is outward?!

The Golden-Winged Roc walked down a path in fear, and although only a moment had passed, he felt that it was incomparably long.

On the pedestal at the end of the path.

He saw a magic stone.

Receiving the offerings and provisions of this small world, he devoured the essence of all things and practiced.

The rhyme of the whole body flows, and the three thousand avenues appear from time to time, which is the supreme realm.

It is the Monkey King who uses the thirty-six changes to change his body.

Seeing the piercing, the Golden-Winged Dapeng became more and more worried in his heart, could the Demon Ancestor let him in because he was planning to use himself to cultivate?

For example, swallow it directly or refine it into a treasure medicine?

More than a stone in front of you.

He felt more and more that his cheap nephew was a fart!

It is also known as the master of Western Theravada Buddhism, the leader of the Lingshan Buddha realm, and this pomp is far worse than others, it is simply a world of difference.

The Lord of the Spiritual Mountain?

Dogs don't do it!

However, what he didn't know was that since he stepped into the cave, he had been affected within the confines of the Twilight Realm.

Most of what he saw came from his own brain......

On the other side, Sun Wukong, who was dressed as a stone, was about to speak, but he hadn't done anything yet, but he saw the piety on the face of the golden-winged Dapeng, and the fire of faith in his eyes was burning more and more.

suddenly knelt on the ground and bowed to Sun Wukong.

"I beg the Demon Ancestor to take the younger generations under his disciple, and the younger generations are willing to go to the soup for the seniors, and the liver and brain will be ruined."

Seeing that the Demon Ancestor who had disturbed the Three Realms was like this, the Golden-Winged Dapeng had already figured out the reason.

The Demon Ancestor must be the peak of the Flood Desolation or a saint who is older than Hongjun, after several catastrophes of heaven and earth, under constant restrictions, in order to preserve his strength, he turned into a stone, and his actions are still restricted, otherwise where can these three realms be decided by those saints outside the heavens?

And now that the Demon Ancestor is a stone, many things are restricted, if at this time, he has become an assistant under his command, then ......

Don't dare to think, don't dare to think.

The Demon Gate should be established!

Sun Wukong listened carefully to Twilight's words, and almost laughed, is it really good to be so good at his mother-in-law?

The nature of the monkey makes Sun Wukong not only play without pressure, but also draw inferences from one another.

So, with a sigh, he said:

"You get up first."

When you see someone stronger than yourself, you kowtow at every turn, and you are willing to go to the soup for the other party, and your liver and brain are smeared.

Proper wall grass.

Sun Wukong slandered in his heart, but the good things that Twilight explained were doing it seriously.

"Now you are in a calculating situation, and you are about to come to a great disaster, and you do not know it."

Sun Wukong sighed and regretted.

If these words were said from someone else's mouth, the Golden-winged Dapeng would probably leave directly with a sneer.

But from the mouth of the Demon Ancestor.

He immediately thought about it, and a worried look appeared on his face.

"Ask my seniors to teach me!"

The Golden-winged Dapeng hurriedly knelt on the ground again, thinking about it for a long time, thinking that he hadn't offended any big people recently and hadn't caused any trouble.

But those who have great power in the world can calculate cause and effect and advance the past and future of others.

He cultivated to already be a Taiyi True Immortal,

He is also respected and has a good reputation.

If you want to calculate the blessings and misfortunes for him, I am afraid that only a saint can do it, but it is common sense and law that saints in the Three Realms cannot live.

And now that the stone possessed by the Demon Ancestor said that he was in a catastrophe, how could he not worry?

"Well, seeing that you have had a trace of cause and effect with me, I will tell you.

You were personally ordered by Rulai not to take half a step out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion because of your demonization, but today a Shamen told you that he wanted you to bring an ordinary scripture book to Fangcun Mountain, don't you think it's strange? ”

The Golden-Winged Dapeng was a little puzzled at first, but now when he heard these words from the magic stone, he began to be alert.

"It's really unreasonable to let yourself send an ordinary volume of scriptures to Fang Cunshan, and it's more appropriate to send the fourth value Gong Cao or Jialan to do these things, but Jialan, who found herself, said that her eldest nephew named her to let her come to ......"

"It's just that I just thought it was strange at the time, but I didn't sense anything else, so I came ......"

The Golden-Winged Roc's brow furrowed.

"That's right, this is to tune the bird away from the mountain. You might as well think about it, you only know that it is Jia Lan who is looking for you, but have you ever seen his face on the Spirit Mountain? And if you come to personally order that you are not allowed to go out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for half a step. ”

"No, I haven......'t seen it."

Sun Wukong looked at the sweat that broke out of the forehead of the golden-winged roc.

What a stupid bird, so easy to deceive.

But what Sun Wukong doesn't know is that these analyses of Twilight Yan are almost close to reality.

"Now you not only ignore the ban of Rulai, but also leave your post without permission, if there is an accident in the Scripture Pavilion at this time, how should you deal with yourself?"

"Don't think that your brother can save you at this moment, as long as you can't tell who Jialan is who asked you to come to Fangcun Mountain, I'm afraid that in Lingshan, no one will believe your words."

"And you're a pawn to be used! Jialan was naturally sent by Rulai, but what if he didn't recognize it? ”

Hearing the words of the magic stone, the golden-winged Dapeng was like being struck by lightning, and he was drunk.

I couldn't figure out all the things I couldn't figure out at the moment, and I felt the anxiety and danger of being in the catastrophe.

He was regarded as a checkpoint for the Buddhist sect to sharpen the scriptures......

It's the same as the monkey in Fangcun Mountain......

It has become a chess piece controlled by Buddhism!

Tathagata!

A hint of lunar color flashed in the eyes of the golden-winged roc.