Chapter 290: Six-tusked White Elephant, Fuxian Mount!
The wooden boat docked on a snow cliff ten miles away from the cold mountain, did not immediately enter the cold mountain, just hovered high on the side of the cliff, standing on the bow of the ship, you can see the thick thunder enchantment pattern between heaven and earth, and ten miles ahead, you can enter the enchantment of the Hanshan Temple.
The monkey couldn't stop saying anxiously, "Master, when will you wait!"
Fahai was in the cabin and said leisurely, "Don't worry, wait two more hours." ”
Sha Seng couldn't bear it anymore, "Master, what are you waiting for?"
In the cabin, Fahai sat quietly, and on the opposite side of Fahai sat Hanshan.
The Hanshan Fairy poured tea, looking at Fahai Baoxiang's dignity, and for a while he couldn't tell what this holy monk was thinking.
Fahai pinched the fingers of the Buddha beads and slowed down the rhythm a little, and raised his eyes to look at the Hanshan Fairy, "Are you also confused, why don't you go in to save my grandfather now?"
The Hanshan Fairy said, "Yes." ”
"Do you want to know why?"
The Hanshan Fairy said, "Yes." ”
Fahai said, "Because, my grandfather can't be in danger at all, this cold mountain is a situation and a trap." ”
The Cold Mountain Fairy wondered, "Why did the mage say that?" ”
Fahai stood up, lifted the curtains, and watched the thunder as thick as an electric dragon outside the window poured out on the enchantment layer, the enchantment of Hanshan Temple was close at hand, as long as he took a breath, he could escape into it, kill all directions, and rescue his grandfather.
Fahai looked at the Hanshan enchantment and said, "The strength of the poor monk, no one can know, but Guanyin knows the most clearly, the poor monk is sure that Guanyin is in Hanshan Temple, Guanyin must have told those guys about the poor monk, but those guys have not responded to surrender until now, which shows a problem, they are begging for death." ”
Han Shan hesitated, "Asking for death?
"Yes!" Fahai said, "My master Tang Sanzang was willing to go to hell to take that banshee to reincarnate in order to transform Lady White Bones, but unfortunately, what Lady White Bones wanted was not a reincarnation at all, she just wanted my master, and my master knew this, but this body promised Buddha, where could he possibly be associated with Lady White Bone?"
The Hanshan Fairy said, "Mage, it's a bit far away. ”
"Ahem. "Fahai Dao," said of which, their begging for death made the poor monk think of an allusion. ”
The Hanshan Fairy said, "What allusion?"
Fahai Dao, "The theory of luck, this is a very interesting allusion, saying that a family, a sect, a Taoist system, all have their own luck, this luck is fair in front of the three thousand avenues, the same number, but because there are too many people with luck, the luck of this luck gate is extremely weak, if you can kill all the relatives around him, then the luck of his clan will be condensed into him, in a sense, it will create a son of luck." ”
The Hanshan Fairy was stunned and said, "Does the mage mean that they are trying to create a son of luck by committing suicide in this way?"
Fahai said, "The poor monk felt that there seemed to be only one reason left for them to do this. ”
The Cold Mountain Fairy said, "Then, the mage can kill their sons of luck together, isn't it okay?"
Fahai laughed, "They are very smart, the four of them gathered, in a sense, there is also a lineage of my Jizo King Bodhisattva, and the people of my Jizo King lineage are enemies of me, so the son of luck left by Hanshan Temple, the luck of the holy son of Buddhism will have some luck of the King of Jizo, and the same door will not kill, this is the rule, the son of luck binds the poor monk in a sense, and the poor monk naturally can't kill the son of luck." ”
When the Hanshan Fairy heard this, he suddenly realized, "I see, this, this is a trap, Holy Monk, we can't go to Hanshan Temple." ”
Fahai knocked his finger on the window, "Yes, you can't go, if you go, you have to commit murder, and if you commit murder, you have to bear debts, and the one who bears the debt must be a poor monk, which is equivalent to saying that the poor monk owes Hanshan Temple a loan shark, and this business is a loss!
The Hanshan Fairy said, "We can go to Kunlun Mountain! The people of Sanqingmen should be able to save your grandfather." ”
"What do you think!" Fahai smiled bitterly, "My grandfather's line is the Taigong lineage, Taigong is a Sanqingmen person on the face, in fact, in the god list, he has already offended the Sanqing Sect, think about those Sanqing disciples on the god list, Jiang Ziya is really a special talent! My grandfather is an apprentice of Jiang Ziya, say it, if the people of Sanqingmen do not kill my grandfather, it is already an extrajudicial grace, at this time, go to the Sanqingmen people to help, that is the real way to kill yourself. ”
The Hanshan Fairy said helplessly, "This can't work, that can't work!
Fahai looked out the window, "The poor monk is also thinking, in this kind of stalemate, only if one party makes a mistake, the other party will have a chance." ”
At this moment, a fairy voice came, "Master! In the southeast direction, seven hundred zhang in the sky, there is a white light whistling by! I am tracking now, you come quickly!"
Hearing this, Fahai's eyes lit up, "Hanshan Temple, after all, there is a faint chess!"
The Hanshan Fairy was a little puzzled and wanted to ask, but Fahai disappeared in the next moment.
Along with this disappeared was the Sun Monkey.
In the southeast direction, seven hundred zhang in the sky, a white starlight roared by, and after the starlight, a white mang followed!
In the light of the stars, a young man in white frowned and looked behind him, behind it was a white dragon, the white dragon was detached, and he was chasing him quickly, and the white teeth in the middle moved a few magical powers, but he still couldn't get rid of this white dragon.
"I was actually followed!"
"Doesn't this dragon want to live?"
"In that case, then kill it and bring it back to Brother Peng as a snack!"
Thinking of this, White Fang turned around suddenly, raised his hands, and a white flame chain in his hand roared towards the white dragon behind his back.
"Dare to stay!" The white dragon opened his mouth wide and scolded, "Do you know who I am? I am Ao Lie, the third prince of the West Sea! The driver of the Xitian funeral group, the personal secretary of the leader, and the little padded jacket of the master, dare to attack me, do you want to die......
The chain in White Fang's hand flew fast, and it was just a blink of an eye to tie Ao Lie's claws, and then he pulled back violently, and Ao Lie was caught off guard and was directly dragged by White Fang.
"I'm going to you!"
The little white dragon found that his strength was not as good as this guy! For a while, he was extremely shocked, I am a dragon, there is no reason why I am not his opponent!
At this critical moment, a Buddha's horn sounded, "Amitabha, donor, the poor monk is polite!"
In the next moment, Fahai stopped in front of the little white dragon, Fahai's left hand held the Baiyan chain, and the chain did not move in Fahai's hand, no matter how strong the white fang was, he couldn't move the slightest.
White Fang looked at the elegant and easy-going bald head in front of him, and knew in his heart that the worst had happened.
When I came, my grandfather told me not to have anything to do with the Xitian funeral group, so I picked up someone and ran back quickly!
I also did what my grandfather said, but unfortunately, the demon is not as good as the sky, and the haunting Xitian funeral party finally collided with him.
Fahai looked at the young man in front of him with earrings on his ears, and he was demonic, "Who are you and where are you going?"
White Fang glanced at Fahai, "If you ask me, I have to answer?"
Fahai laughed, "Why are the enemies encountered by the poor monk so hanging, which makes the poor monk fight, without the slightest guilt!"
When the words fell, Fahai clasped his hands together, "Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, World-Honored Jizo, Pure Land Buddhism, Pudu Sentient Beings!"
Behind Fahai, the vast Buddha light gathered the golden mang, and the mighty golden dragon manifested on the top of Fahai's head, turning into a huge body, splitting his head and covering his face and rushing towards the white fangs.
Seeing this, White Fang shook his shoulders violently, and a thick white mang roared behind him, which was a six-tusked white elephant vision that was a hundred feet tall, and the white elephant soared into the sky, and the sharp tusks smashed the mighty golden dragon of Fahai.
The faster White Fang threw away the White Flame Chain in his hand, smashed it out, and rushed towards Fahai's bald head.
"It's kind of interesting!"
Fahai didn't dodge at all, and slammed his bald head into White Fang's fist.
With a loud bang, the giant shadow of the six-tusked white elephant in mid-air was shattered, and one after another demonic qi rushed in all directions, the Buddha flames were blazing, like Fahai, who looked like a burning small universe, and said to the white tooth with a pleasant face, "How, donor?
On the opposite side of Fahai, one of Bai Fang's arms was paralyzed, and his cheeks were smiling evilly, tense at the moment, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's a little interesting, and it deserves to be a scripture learner." ”
"Who do you think my grandson thinks? Lion Camel Ridge junior! Fuxian Bodhisattva mounts a guy with six tusks and a white elephant!"
The voice fell, the golden Saiyan light was shattered, and the monkey appeared behind the white fang.
White Fang looked at the monkey with the exploding head and hesitated, "You, who is it?"
The monkey crossed his arms and said lazily, "You don't know my old grandson's outfit, no wonder, let me introduce myself, I am the Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace five million years ago! ”