Chapter 31: The Draw with Fuxian
Ao Sui waved his hand to block the roar of the Buddhist lion of the Fuxian Bodhisattva, and rose into the air from the Jinghe Dragon Palace, stepping on a purple cloud, no matter how huge the Dharma body of the Fuxian Bodhisattva was, it could not deter him by half a point.
"The Bodhisattva is really a big shelf."
Fuxian Bodhisattva looked at Ao Sui fixedly, sensed it, and found that this was not a change in others, but the manifestation of his true body, which turned out to be a five old immortals who had never been seen before.
"The dragon clan is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and there is a strong person like you to hide, but I don't know what your dragon clan has planned this time, and actually sent a character like you out."
Ao Sui shook his head slowly: "The Bodhisattva's words are wrong, this monarch can only represent himself, but he can't represent the dragon clan." ”
Fuxian Bodhisattva didn't care about this: "You killed the apprentice of the poor monk, and invited Venerable Vedas, if you want to be good today, I'm afraid you can't." ”
"Your apprentice is to blame, who asked him to turn into a Taoist priest in Chang'an City to coax the Dragon King of Jinghe, since this monarch has seen it, he can't sit idly by, as for Venerable Wei Tuo, he must have been sent by you, right? If Benjun doesn't take him, will he stand here and let him kill him? ”
"Lingshan has obviously negotiated with your dragon clan, why do you still want to go back on your word? Don't you think that this is still the ancient time when your dragon clan dominated the heavens and the earth, if it weren't for the existence of a green dragon god monarch, do you think the dragon clan could still occupy the four seas? If it weren't for the face of the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Venerable this time, it would be a dream just because you still want to put a hand in the scripture-learning team! I didn't expect you to be so greedy and insufficient, and you don't want to pay if you get a benefit, although the Dragon King of Jinghe has a good talent, but the number of days is destined for him to sacrifice his life for the great cause of Journey to the West, the poor monk advises you not to go against the sky, otherwise even if you are an old man of the Four Seas Clan, you may not be able to get out of the robbery. ”
The Bodhisattva Vajra is angry, and if there is a real anger, it turns into a flame and rises.
"What the Bodhisattva said is really scary, your Western religion is not the way of heaven, this monarch just can't get used to it, why are you going against the sky? You can't afford such a big hat. ”
"Hugh wants to fight with the poor monk here, for the sake of the dragon clan, hand over the relics of Venerable Wei Tuo, and then send the Jinghe Dragon King over, and the poor monk will be the apprentice of the poor monk who has not killed you."
Originally, Fuxian Bodhisattva wanted to take the Seven Treasures Bodhisattva and others to kill his apprentice, and sealed the relics of Venerable Wei Tuo to suppress them strongly, but after seeing Ao Sui, he started to test with the roar of the lion of Buddhism, and found that Ao Sui's cultivation was not weaker than him at all, if he really started, even if he joined forces with the Seven Treasures Bodhisattva, at most he could only defeat Ao Sui, and I am afraid it would be difficult to leave Ao Sui.
Even if Lingshan can put pressure on the Dragon Clan, but there will be twists and turns in the matter of the Journey to the West in a while, and the impact on the plans of the Western Sect will be too great, so it is better to give Ao Sui a step first, as long as he is willing to come down, he can stabilize him, and wait until the Journey to the West officially begins, and then it is not too late to slowly settle accounts with him.
Although Ao Sui didn't know the plans of Fuxian Bodhisattva, he also understood the truth that there was no turning back when he opened the bow, and now he was an enemy of the Western Sect, and everyone could avoid it for a while, but they couldn't avoid it for a lifetime.
"The Bodhisattva doesn't need to persuade again, I know the Bodhisattva's good intentions, but the Tao is not the same, today is the moon is lacking and difficult to complete, if the Bodhisattva wants to save Venerable Veda, please overcome me first."
Fuxian Bodhisattva couldn't help but turn cold: "Since this is the case, the poor monk is going to receive the magic power of the benefactor." ”
I saw him pinching the fingerprints of the flowers in his hand, and with a slight click, in an instant, there were ten thousand seven-colored golden lotuses slowly blooming, like a sea of clouds towards Ao Sui.
Ao stepped out with one step, and the purple clouds under his feet instantly turned into rolling purple waves, and with a sudden slap, ten thousand golden lotuses were scattered.
The Seven Treasures Bodhisattva behind the Fuxian Bodhisattva appeared on the top door of each of the Seven Treasures, and the seven-colored rainbow bridge turned into a seven-colored rainbow bridge between the clusters, and suddenly came towards Ao Sui to suppress it.
Ao Sui did not dodge or dodge, raised his hand, waved his wide sleeves, and immediately there was an invisible position shrouded around him, the seven-colored rainbow bridge could not fall, and was secretly pushed, the Seven Treasures Bodhisattva's expression moved, and the seven-colored rainbow bridge turned into pieces.
Although this blow has the attack power of ordinary five elder cultivators, Ao Sui is already at the peak level of the five elders at this time, and the strength of the Seven Treasure Bodhisattvas is still a little insufficient.
"Amitabha."
Manjushri Bodhisattva mouth proclaimed the Buddha's number, the top door also rose a colorful relic, the light on it was extremely dazzling, shaking Zhou Teng couldn't help but turn his head away, but unexpectedly a colored rainbow lock from the oblique thorn to kill, about to Ao Sui bundled, Ao Sui hurriedly shook his body, turned into a dragon real body, although the long rainbow lock was tied to Ao Sui's body, but it was not strong, by Ao Sui's dragon scales to support, there are signs of falling off.
Fuxian Bodhisattva hurriedly sacrificed Wu Hook double swords, slashed towards Ao Sui's neck, Ao Sui hurriedly shook his head, and put the dragon horn on it, although the two swords were sharp, but Ao Sui's dragon horn was better than the gold essence, and the slash on it was just a few sparks, and it also failed to make a contribution.
The top door of the seven Seven Treasure Bodhisattvas also raised a relic, and then released seven colored lights to hit Ao Sui's body, which immediately made the void around Ao Sui become heavy, and with the Changhong lock sacrificed by Fuxian Bodhisattva, for a while, Ao Sui was fixed in place.
"Aang!"
Ao Sui roared angrily, cast a magic of heaven and earth, the real body instantly became a hundred times larger, dozens of miles long, the dragon body suddenly forced, then broke free from the shackles of the long rainbow rope, a swing of the tail, came to the nearest glass Bodhisattva, a claw slapped on the glass Bodhisattva's law body.
Hearing only a scream, the Dharma Body of the Glazed Bodhisattva instantly exploded into a pile of cyan points of light, and a cyan relic rolled up a primordial spirit and fled straight to the west.
The remaining six Seven Treasure Bodhisattvas did not dare to delay, and they also turned into rainbows and left, and fled in a blink of an eye.
Only Fuxian Bodhisattva remained in place, looking at the back of the Seven Treasures Bodhisattva, with an inexplicable expression.
Ao Sui's dragon body was surrounded by wind and fire, and as soon as he shook his head and shook his tail, the golden clouds in the sky were scattered, and they were replaced by fire clouds one after another, covering the sky above Chang'an City in layers.
In a Taoist temple in the east of Chang'an City, an old Taoist priest wearing a gray robe with white hair and white eyebrows looked at the scene of Ao Sui and Fuxian Bodhisattva fighting in the sky, and couldn't help but twist his beard.
"The heritage of the dragon clan is really not to be underestimated, and I don't know what the means of this old dragon are, whether he can win in the hands of Fuxian."
In a Buddhist temple in the west of Chang'an City, a middle-aged monk wearing a brocade robe and a pale gold face looked very solemn.