Chapter 7 The Buddha Gate is powerful, and the bull demon is coming
At night, the moon hangs high.
After checking the soles of her feet and confirming that there was no reincarnation of Sun Wukong here, Chun Sanniang couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, and sat alone in the room and pondered.
Where did this guy come from?
Immortal? Monster? Monk?
At the same time, Meng Fan, who didn't know that he was being remembered by the goblins, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care, stood above the clouds, and there was a depression between his eyebrows.
Two hours ago, he was dragged by Guanyin Bodhisattva to Luojia Mountain to talk about the Tao, and then he was given a gift. The whole process has never been fought, but it is worse than being defeated, and the whole person is helpless to the extreme.
In a flash, the surrounding scene changed dramatically.
Suddenly appeared in the pure place of Buddhism.
After gathering his mind, sitting in a precarious position, drinking tea and discussing, he returned to the Wuyue Mountain again.
Don't say anything to stay and can't help yourself, it's just the slightest clue, Meng Fan can't see it, and he feels more helpless than the monkey who stays in the palm of the Buddha.
Is this Ma Wei?
If yes, it has undoubtedly been done.
It's not easy to rank in the immortal class, even if the style of painting suddenly changes, it's also worth being proud of, at this time, Guanyin suddenly appeared, poured a basin of cold water on his head, and knew what it means to have a sky outside the sky.
There is such a big difference between the Heavenly Immortals and the Xuan Immortals?!
To be honest, since he came to stir up this troubled water, Meng Fan must have some confidence in his own ability, and looking at the Heavenly Immortal Realm, he will definitely be classified as the strongest.
Because of this, when he was helpless, he deeply doubted why the Jade Emperor wanted to give him this arduous task, this Zixia Fairy couldn't take it away at all, her fate was to lose her life to help Buddhism train monkeys.
So...... What does Lao Jun mean?
For a moment, Meng Fan didn't want to stay in Wuyue Mountain anymore, so he broke the big defense and went directly to Tushi Palace, visited Daozu, and asked for guidance.
"Meow."
And the whimpering sound of the Xuan Cat pulled him back to reality, and looked in the direction of the vertical boy's gaze, and a surging demonic aura emerged, echoing with the Spring Thirty Niang, close together.
Or rather, in the same room.
When the sisters met, they were very red-eyed.
"I came for Tang Seng and just wanted to taste his immortal flesh, what about you, don't you still think about that dead monkey?"
"What can you do if you see that ruthless and unrighteous person again, the difference is that he died at the hands of Guanyin last time, and this time he will die at my hands."
After finishing speaking, Bai Jingjing played with her hair and looked around.
Below.
Ground floor entrance.
The second master, who was originally arranged to rush in and kill people, was able to sit quietly outside because he showed what it meant to endure humiliation and steal life with his actions.
As for the Supreme Treasure, seeing the lust, he had a good impression of Bai Jingjing, first drove away a group of younger brothers, and then hurriedly went back to the room to clean up himself.
As the saying goes, curiosity kills cats.
Sitting alone outside, the second master, curious about what was going on, slowly climbed up the ladder to the top floor and peeked at the conversation between the two demon sisters.
"One monk has water to drink, two monks have no water to drink...... What people?! ”
Wuyue Mountain was formerly known as Huaguo Mountain.
Spider Spirit...... White bone ......
The guy was so frightened that he fell off the ladder and let out a wail, which alarmed the second daughter.
To tell the truth, the vigilance of this pair of goblins is really bad enough, and it is only a very skilled mortal who can successfully overhear the secret.
Of course, Meng Fan is more inclined to Buddhist methods, similar to the aura of reducing intelligence, so that Chun Sanniang and Bai Jingjing, who have already entered the game, become like this, and they will never be able to find the clues and react.
As the wooden frame and thatched roof of the house was broken, two figures flew into the air.
Everything is developing according to the trajectory.
After everyone left, in the cowshed, a calf who was grazing suddenly spoke, and said in a low voice:
"Tang monk meat? Tell the king the news, and you will be rewarded. ”
Watching it go away, Meng Fan did not stop it.
The thief does not go empty.
Not to mention immortals?
After all, if he went down to earth to go like this, if he was silently intimidated by Guanyin, he would return to heaven in ashes and go to Tushi Palace to meet Daozu and his old man, it would be too embarrassing.
The Great Sage of Pingtian, the Great Bull Demon King of the West, is about to rush to Wuzhi Mountain!
Fight a game and find a field.
It is estimated that the Bull Demon King would never have thought that he would be beaten violently for this reason.
In addition, for Meng Fan's request, Guanyin also imposed certain restrictions:
They must not be killed.
The follow-up causal line pushes up to see this cow.
"Ugh."
Meng Fan couldn't help but sigh, how could he have ever suffered such anger? Especially after experiencing the last world, what is the supreme of the ghost world, what is the battle of cutting the sky, and you must not be an immortal with your tail between your legs.
The contrast is too great.
Moreover, this world is not a big world.
When it continues to soar, I'm afraid that it doesn't even deserve to hit soy sauce, and if that's the case, I always feel very uncomfortable.
Originally, he was quite sorry for how domineering and arrogant Chun Thirty Niang was when he appeared, and then how unwilling he was, and he was most despised by himself, the timid and filthy second thief.
I was going to change it......
In addition, Bai Jingjing is in love with Sun Wukong.
And the Supreme Treasure reincarnated by Sun Wukong loves Bai Jingjing deeply.
Sun Wukong fell in love with the Zixia Fairy.
The Zixia Fairy likes the Supreme Treasure even more.
It is worth mentioning that after Zixia went down to earth, she assumed the pseudonym Pansi Daxian, not only to Bai Jingjing, but also to her teacher.
To tell the truth, this dizzying love-hate entanglement can only be controlled by Buddhism in this realm, and the depth of the water is too deep for Meng Fan to grasp, and the reason is:
The strength can't keep up!
When the thought turned sharply, the Xuan Cat did not say a word, but waited silently with the owner, and at the same time, it could clearly feel that Meng Fan was unwilling in his heart, and seemed to be eager to become stronger.
……
Time flies.
Second, the Dafa of transferring souls in the body.
Block the road and check the soles of the passers-by's feet.
Bodhi Ancestor appeared.
Join forces to slay demons.
From beginning to end, Meng Fan, a traverser and ascendant, did not say a word, just like sitting on a cold bench, it became more and more difficult for him to understand the deep meaning of Dao Ancestor.
Could it be to polish the mind?
It can only be explained in this way.
At midnight, the scorching heat of Wuyue Mountain became cool, and suddenly, a demonic aura rose into the sky, and the starry sky was completely obscured.
Winter!
Winter!
Winter!
The earth shakes and the mountains shake.
In his sight, a black, half-humanoid bull demon stepped forward, and every time it raised its legs, the ground under its feet would shatter, and countless huge rocks comparable to small mountains would turn into powder.
"Tang Seng, where is it?"
As he spoke, he raised the steel fork in his hand and roared at the sky, as if his brain was not very good.
Of course, the same is true for appearance.
Almost at the same time, the Xuan Cat who was lying on the clouds in a daze immediately made an attack posture, the Great Sage of Pingtian in this realm is not a good thing, he has stepped into the realm of heavenly immortals, putting aside the Buddhist sect that plans everything, and only Meng Fan can match it within a radius of thousands of miles.