The two monks came and went quickly.

After the two monks left, Ji Xiao reappeared with the reed flowers.

He said to Lu Hua: "The spirit child they are looking for should be you." ”

Lu Hua nodded, but she didn't quite understand what Lingtong meant.

Ji Xiao smiled, he suddenly blew a breath, turned into a breeze, and swept Luhua's clothes. Then Ji Xiao nodded, he didn't use Buddhism, but ordinary wind spells, and the vitality in it did not have an effect on Luhua.

However, when he used his heavenly magic body to cover the two gods, it really played a role.

Ji Xiao thought about it, thinking that the power of the Heavenly Magic Body mainly played the role of the spirit, which might have something to do with it.

In this way, the homophone of the reed flower is somewhat similar.

However, judging from the appearance alone, Yinyin is a jade carving doll, and Luhua is more like a mud doll.

And the reed flower as a name is indeed a little rustic.

Ji Xiao smiled at her and said, "Would you like to change your name?"

Lu Hua said: "No, brother, I'm afraid that if I change my name, my father and mother won't recognize me." ”

It's really difficult to reason with children, no matter how Ji Xiao explains, she changed her name, and her parents will still recognize her.

It's just that Ji Xiao was not reluctant after all, after all, he is not Luhua's biological parents.

He was just making a suggestion.

Suddenly it was a little cold, the sunset had not set in the west, and the cold came from outside the mountain.

The demon army finally arrived and surrounded the Lotus Peak.

Now is the period of temptation, but the demon soldiers and the Buddhist soldiers are fighting, and they are also inextricably fighting. It may be an exaggeration to say that the sky is falling apart, but the chaos of rocks and clouds can be seen everywhere.

In less than an hour, the Lotus Peak Mountain, where the grass grew and the warbler flew, became devastated.

Ji Xiao took the reed flower and was fine, but a little dignified.

The battle between the Buddhist soldiers and the demon soldiers was a prelude after all, accompanied by a layer of clear sound that pierced the sky, and a colorful divine light, almost covering half of the sky, with the momentum of swallowing heaven and earth.

This is the Peacock King who made a move.

After all, Ji Xiao and the Peacock King had a small contact, and knew that this demon lord was really a rare big demon in the world. With the Peacock King unable to hold back his move, the battle of Lotus Peak will surely be further pushed to a climax.

The light of the Buddha in the void is like a rainbow bridge, resisting the colorful divine light.

The Void War is even more dangerous and unpredictable, and at the same time, the qi of the entire Lotus Peak is cleansed and disordered.

It wasn't until another Buddha light came out of nowhere, illuminating 100,000 demon soldiers and leading to a monstrous blood wave, that Ji Xiaofang took the reed flowers to the Lotus Peak.

At this time, the mountain protection array of Lotus Peak was already crumbling, and there were also many Demon Sect masters at this moment, killing and injuring the mountain peak.

The pure land of the ancient Buddha sect has gradually become a Shura field.

Ji Xiao tore a corner of his clothes and blindfolded Lu Hua's eyes. It's not that he doesn't use spells, but spells are of little use to Luhua.

No matter how mysterious Luhua's origin is, at least at this moment, Ji Xiao is still willing to treat her as an ordinary little girl, and doesn't want her to see those cruel scenes.

Walking slowly up the mountain, although it is not slow, but in fact the speed is very fast, not long after, you can see a Buddha hall, gradually approaching, Lu Hua suddenly trembled, said: "Brother, did you take me to that big house, I am so scared." ”

The silent solemnity of the Buddha hall does not occupy a wide area, but it has the atmosphere of encompassing the heavens and the universe.

The plaque in front of the hall has the words - "Little Thunder Sound".

Compared with the general atmosphere of the Buddha hall, the three characters of Xiaolei Yin really give people a feeling of disobedience. But Ji Xiao, who is well versed in Buddhist scriptures, knows that Buddhism views the world with fine dust, small and large, but a kind of mundane attachment, which is not suitable for the Buddha hall plaque seen in front of him.

Under the eaves of the main hall, there is a bird's nest, and several milk swallows waiting to be fed can be vaguely seen in the nest inside. And a black and white swallow, paddling a graceful dance, flew towards the bird's nest.

However, it has been fanning its wings and moving forward, but it has never pulled into the distance between it and the Buddha hall.

The swallow is only a few dozen zhang away from the Buddha hall, but the swallow seems to be immortal and immortal and can't cross this distance. The limited space that we see is actually filled with infinite Dharma.

Ji Xiao saw it clearly, and said slowly: "The masters inside, I am Ji Xiao of Qingxuan, and I just want to come and take Ling Xiao away." ”

"Master Ling Xiao has a relationship with our Buddhist sect, please go back. "Qingyue is like the sound of gold and stone, coming from the Buddha hall, as if it is far away in the sky, and if it is close at hand.

Ji Xiao said indifferently: "If you don't release Ling Xiao, I will demolish this temple." ”

"Buddhism has no end, I don't care about a temple. The voice continued.

Ji Xiao smiled coldly, and he said to Tianshu: "We worked together, called for wind and rain, and demolished this little thunder sound Buddha hall." ”

In the past, Di Xi taught him to call the wind and rain, and today, by Ji Xiao and Tianshu, the power will be incredibly powerful.

Ji Xiao first found a wooden branch, threw it in the air, and said slowly: "Yanzi, if you don't practice Buddhism, you will go to my wooden branch, and at least you won't be drowned." ”

As he spoke, he knotted the seal of the wind and rain in his hand, and spat out a spell, and the sky was dark in a moment.

Outside the mountain, the two Buddhist masters were fighting with the Peacock King and the Vi Demon, and they had no time to care.

The monstrous wind and rain, like the Tianhe River bursting the embankment, and the water flooded the Lotus Peak in a short time.

And the branch that Ji Xiao lost, contaminated with his legal will, has always been safe and secure in the storm, saving not only the swallow, but also the milk swallow and some other weak creatures.

He used the peerless Dao method to call the wind and rain, stirring the top of the lotus peak upside down.

The lion king of the Huangquan Demon Sect was originally the role of pressing the formation, but seeing this opportunity, how could he miss it, and immediately turned into a blue-maned lion hundreds of zhang high, and crashed head-on towards Lotus Peak.

The landslide and the ground cracked, and the qi of heaven and earth became more and more chaotic.

Ji Xiao took advantage of the trend and called for wind and rain to the extreme.

In the void, a heavenly river appeared directly, and it only poured down to the peak.

The monstrous water rushed into the Buddha hall.

The plaque of the little thunder sound glowed with Buddha light, but it was very dim under the big water.

The infinite Dharma that contains a limited space fell apart as early as when the Lion King hit the Lotus Peak.

And when Tianhe appeared, Ji Xiao was a little happy.

It's like seeing an old friend.

Although he knew in his heart that this Tianhe was by no means the same river as the Tianhe he used to get along with the grass back then.

The water of the heavenly river was surging, and with a bang, the gate of the Buddha hall was washed down, and those Buddha walls also collapsed in pieces.

Ji Xiao walked in with the reed flowers, stepping on the waves, if the heavenly immortals fell into the dust, but the little girl she was holding was not a golden boy and a girl, and she was not very coordinated.

It was as if there was a land god standing next to the statue of Sanqing.

The buildings of the Buddha hall were broken a lot, some were destroyed by wind and rain, some were washed away by the water of the Tianhe River, and some were caused by the shock of the lion king hitting the lotus peak.

Five hundred monks who looked like golden-armored gods rushed out and surrounded Ji Xiao.

Each of them held a vajra, like an Arhat.