Chapter 202: The Knife Bearer and the Knife

"You can listen to the story later, I'm curious, what is the status of the emperor in the Western Sect now?"

Meng Yu walked to Kong Han'an and Kong Sheng's side.

"But it must be very high, high enough to ignore the rules set by the Dao Saint."

He took out the horsewhip on his waist and threw it casually, much like the nouveau riche he Kong Hanan had seen shaking the car keys in his previous life.

Heng Shan smiled and shook his head.

"Fame and fortune are all empty in the Buddha, so I don't want to talk about my name."

"The Dao Saint is very strong, and I still don't know which reincarnation he is."

"But the rules of Taoism can't control the Buddha of Buddhism."

The voice fell, with a hint of irritation and sternness.

The atmosphere unconsciously became tense.

Kong Hanan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, I didn't chase after me to tell the story.

This god and saint are much more difficult to deal with than Li San.

The tense atmosphere Kong Han Andao didn't feel anything.

He even wanted to see Kong Sheng and Hengshan fight.

He could see what a high-level battle was like.

But Meng Yu pushed his shoulder.

"Brother Kong, go on, hack him to death with that sword of yours!"

Kong Han'an???

Kong Han'an had a black question mark face and looked at Meng Yu and Kong Sheng.

Is there something wrong?

You saints, saint disciples, let me wield a sword against a Lord God-level being.

Excuse me?

The two of them looked as they should be, and even Hengshan over there didn't feel anything wrong.

Kong Hanan instantly felt that his decision to come out of the ghost country was wrong.

I originally thought that I would have a thigh hug and I could see it for a long time.

As a result, I didn't think about it, but I didn't become leg hair, but became cannon fodder.

Why do you want me to tell a story one moment, and send me to death the next?

Is this the way Confucianism plays?

He even had the feeling that he was dreaming today.

Seeing that the wrinkles on Kong Han'an's forehead were squeezed out, it was Heng Shan who smiled and solved Kong Han'an's doubts.

"Above the immortals are gods, who master the authority of the law and the avenue, but with Taishan's lazy nature, I must not have told you, and there are two kinds of gods."

"Most of the gods who hold the authority of the Great Dao are the main gods, but the main gods are mostly playing games and casting spells, which requires a period of preparation and planning."

"Therefore, under the main god, there is also the protector god, and the protector god has outstanding combat power, but his own control over the Tao is not very strong, and he needs the main god to preach and give it."

After smiling, Hengshan pointed at Kong Sheng, who looked innocent, and then pointed at himself.

"He may be the main god, I am the main god, don't look at us standing here and chatting now, in fact, we are playing, they can't move, and I can't resist."

"Originally, I was counting on restraining him and letting Emperor Yan Ting come out to be the knife in my hand, but I never thought that Emperor Yan Ting would be killed by you."

Heng Shan said nothing, smiled and sighed.

"No wonder Taishan likes you so much, and the Buddha also looks at you differently, although you are acting nonsense, but you are always the key to breaking the game."

Kong Han'an listened to it.

He looked around, but didn't see anything.

I looked at myself again, as if I was not restricted.

Turning his head, he asked Kong Sheng, who was full of kindness, "Uncle, what he said is true?" ”

Kong Sheng smiled and nodded, "What he said is true. ”

"In Western Buddhism, there is an allusion that the Buddha was swallowed by a peacock, I don't know if you have heard of it."

Kong Han'an had heard of this allusion in his previous life.

It is rumored that the Buddha enlightened on the top of the snow-capped mountain and cultivated a golden body, but as soon as he practiced, he was swallowed by a peacock demon.

Later, the Buddha broke out of his abdomen and instead named the peacock as the Peacock King Bodhisattva.

Once, Kong Han'an was very puzzled about this matter, logically speaking, the Buddha's magic power is boundless, the golden body has been cultivated, after breaking the realm, not to mention killing the Quartet, why was it eaten by peacocks.

If that peacock was so strong, why was it so easy for the Buddha to break open its belly.

But Kong Sheng was so little, Kong Han'an understood.

Because the Buddha is the main god.

His mana and Dharma are very strong, but his combat power is not good, so he was caught off guard and swallowed into the stomach of a peacock.

No wonder there are so many Arhat messengers and Bodhisattvas in Buddhism, and no wonder there are also Dharma Protector Marshals in Taoism.

Dongyue is in the same vein, Ma Guan, Wen and Zhao are the four protectors of the Dharma, among which Guan and Zhao are the martial saints and the god of wealth who have fought with Kong Han'an.

Although the God of Wealth seems to be a civil official, he smiles on weekdays.

But when he ordered Kong Han'an to detain Hengshan's soul before, the murderous aura that squinted his eyes was no worse than that of Guan Erye.

I see!

The fighting method between the sacred, Kong Hanan may not understand.

But as soon as Hengshan first saw him, he asked Kong Hanan to tell a story, presumably as a means to delay time or win over Kong Hanan.

Kong Han'an was stunned.

He looked at the sword in his hand and looked at Hengshan again.

"Emperor, forgive the boy, can I do it?"

Hengshan sighed, but still smiled.

"Boy, can you think clearly, although the main god is not strong in combat, it is not something that you can kill in this realm."

As soon as these words came out, Kong Hanan only felt a pressure rushing to his face, this pressure was very strong, although it was not as good as the martial saint Ling Yan in the past, but it suffocated him.

"Eh, Han'an, how can you be so disrespectful to the emperor? Be thoughtful in your courtesy. ”

Kong Sheng's voice sounded in his ears.

Kong Han'an felt the spring breeze blowing on his face again, his whole body was comfortable, and the previous pressure disappeared invisibly.

He held his sword and strode closer to Hengshan.

"Child, the Buddha values you very much, don't make a mistake about yourself."

Hengshan's face was not panicked at all, and his face was full of kindness, but Kong Hanan suddenly felt that his body was in the cold again, and it was difficult to move any more.

"Han'an, how can the emperor be an elder, before sending him on the road, you should kowtow first."

Kong Sheng's voice was still so elegant and easy-going, but Kong Hanan felt that his body was out of control.

He really behaved, hugged his right hand holding the short sword with his left hand, bowed, and then knelt on the ground, giving Hengshan a five-body gift.

Yes, Kong Hanan can see that the two great gods are now fighting with him.

It's a pity that since he Kong Han'an came to this world, even the Emperor Dongyue has never been bowed down by his five-body throw, and he gave it to others for the first time.

But with this knock on the head, the pressure on Hengshan was gone.

A trace of panic finally appeared on Hengshan's face, and he could no longer keep smiling.

"Han'an, don't forget what I just said, you have a relationship with my Buddha!"

Kong Hanan stood up, moved his hands and feet, and looked around.

Hey, there's no response.

He laughed and raised his dagger in his hand.

"Emperor, I'll send you on your way?"

Heng Shan reprimanded, "Master Kong, you have to think clearly, you are a knife bearer, don't be a knife in someone else's hand!" ”

"You can't control the law on your sword now, and Shao Si's divine power is not enough to support you to kill me, if you forcibly apply your law, I may be fine, but you will definitely die!"

"It's too late to stop and leave."