Yes, the big picture is set.

Li Yuanfeng stood with his hands in his hands, the nine ghost cars and birds behind him poked their heads out, there was a smile in the green eyes, and he held the Hetuluo book in his hand, filled with a halo, up and down, back and forth.

Judging from the current development, the Brahmana and other forces do not have a completely correct understanding of the new Journey to the West, and they still cooperate according to their previous thinking, resulting in the Bhikshu Kingdom becoming a three-way zone. It was in this way that he could take the opportunity to lay out and first let his subordinate Heavenly Demons devour the fate of the original Bhikshu Kingdom's White Deer Spirit Country Ruler instead. Then, it is to use the goose cage children's heart and liver as a medicine to introduce the matter, and use the topic to play, so that the negative emotions in the bhikshu country accumulate. In the end, it is the stage of closing the net, and the foursome of them are used to completely detonate the negative emotions that have been accumulated in the hearts of the people of the bhikshu country for a long time, and gather them into monstrous evil thoughts.

Such evil thoughts, coupled with the extraordinary cause and effect of the foursome and Xiniu Hezhou, were enough to push themselves to the next ultimate means. The demon disaster is coming to the world, unstoppable!

When the time comes, the era will be turbulent, and the catastrophe will be rampant, sweeping the Quartet, and it will be the time for him to impact the realm of Daluo!

"Next,"

Li Yuanfeng paced back and forth, sat down on the treasure couch in the pavilion again, the eaves and corners of the eaves were obliquely clear and the light of tomorrow was shining on the body, such as wearing a colorful treasure robe, he lowered his eyebrows quietly, the top door was held high, the sun and the moon treasure wheel rotated, and thousands of scriptures of calamity were born and died in it, in a trance, it was an incredible world.

South China Sea, Chaoyin Cave.

Purple bamboo pavilion, pole chic. Yesterday's rain did not disperse, hanging beads in the leaf tops, swaying, like falling but not falling. The light of the day comes from the sea, shoots thousands of miles, leaching out thousands of colors, rendering the water droplets on the leaves, making it more colorful, like the real pearl agate, crystal bright, shiny.

When the wind blew, some of the water droplets seemed to have accumulated too much color, became heavy, and then really fell from the branches and leaves, and accidentally hit a spirit deer who was in a daze, which made the little guy jump up in shock, and then looked left and right, and found nothing else, so he could only continue to lie down and sleep cutely.

Guanzi in the great Bodhisattva Yingluo hanging beads, dark clouds knotted incense ring, wearing a Suluo robe, under the plain skirt, between bending knees and walking, dissolving the moonlight, she held up the sheep fat jade bottle, like a small moon like thin eyebrows raised, suddenly stopped her steps, looked at Xiniu Hezhou.

This great bodhisattva, the real power in the Brahman, frowned, the willow leaves on the mutton fat jade net bottle in his hand swayed, and the three-light divine water rippled, and an inexplicable hexagram appeared, and he was silent.

"Bodhisattva?"

Seeing this, Mu Zha, that is, Hui'an Xing, slowed down by half a beat in his heart. Some time ago, the Bodhisattva was in a very bad mood due to the Nine Desolations, and recently he finally got better, and he was able to walk in the purple bamboo forest, scatter his mind, and talk about the interesting things in the past, is there a damn bad thing to disturb again?

Guanzi Great Bodhisattva retracted her gaze, she stood under the purple bamboo, the branches and leaves covered her skirt, her body was full of wisdom and light, and the law was intertwined, she faintly had a bad premonition, her voice was not loud, but it was a little cold, and said, "What is the bhikshu country like that, why are the evil thoughts formed by people's hearts like a tide, which makes people hateful?"

"The white deer of the Bhikshu Country?"

Hui'an walker listened, was stunned, reacted, and whispered, "That white deer cultivates extraordinary methods, first release your evil thoughts, strive to release them all, and then kill them quickly, and in the future, there will be no negative emotions in cultivation, righteous and bright, solemn and majestic." ”

Hui'an Xingshi paused and continued, "I heard from the land and city gods near the bhikshu country, it is precisely like this, the white deer spirit is very capable of tossing, and has made some kind of thousands of children's hearts and livers as medicine, as well as other miscellaneous ghost ideas, which have made the people of the bhikshu country angry. ”

Hui'an Xing noticed the gaze of the Great Bodhisattva of Guanzi, and hurriedly said, "Could it be that the white deer spirit is really making trouble?"

"This,"

The Great Bodhisattva of Guanzi pinched a treasure seal in his left hand, and his thoughts turned, if in normal times, the small bhikshu country, no matter how noisy it is, will not have any impact at all on the overall situation of the entire Xiniu Hezhou and the Brahman, but now it is different. After all, the place where the White Deer Spirit is located is a very unique place in the West Niu He Continent, and it is in the middle of the era, not to mention the rise of heaven and earth, all kinds of cause and effect entanglement, and can burst out with energy beyond everyone's imagination. The country of bhikshus is a fulcrum, so that the overall situation can be leveraged.

Guan Zizi thought about it again, and he always thought that the affairs of the Bhikshu Kingdom would be based on the previous transactions before the start of the Journey to the West, and let the forces behind the White Deer Spirit be responsible. I didn't interfere with the top and bottom of the Biqiu country, so I didn't know anything. Thinking of this, the great bodhisattva of the Brahma couldn't help but feel even more uneasy in his heart.

"Gotta get in touch. ”

The Great Bodhisattva of Avalokiteshvara immediately made a decision, and her idea was very simple, let the forces behind the White Deer Spirit restrain the White Deer Spirit and exterminate the possible variables of the Bhikshu Kingdom.

Heavenly Court, in the palace.

The weeping glazed palace is decorated with delicate and gorgeous fire bells that shake and make a beautiful sound. In the distance, the blue water hangs in the air, resembling a waterfall, and in the water waves of Senmiao, thousands of treasure lamps are held high.

The birthday star has a long head, big ears and short body, especially the brain door, which is particularly conspicuous, he is holding a Ganoderma lucidum, playing chess and talking with old friends, at this time, suddenly, Miaowen together, Sanskrit sound, hovering left and right.

The birthday star saw it in his eyes, and the Lingzhi swung it, led it down, unfolded it, laughed out loud, and said, "It's the Bodhisattva of the South China Sea." ”

"Oh. ”

Sitting opposite the birthday star, there were three eyes on his forehead, and there was a roaring dog lying on his stomach in front of his feet, his posture was dashing, his face was handsome, after listening, he thought for a while, and said, "What does the Bodhisattva want to say about the bhikshu kingdom? ”

"Listening to the Bodhisattva of the South China Sea, the white deer is very tossed in the country of bhikshus. ”

As he spoke, the birthday star got up, straightened out his robes, and walked out slowly, "Guanzi is really making a fuss, the bhikshu has a Brahma gate, what accidents can happen?"

In the human world, in an unknown place, if there is a substantial black shadow spreading, it is not clouds, not ghostly light, but hundreds of millions of faces, huddled together, like an iron curtain, isolating everything. Countless white thunderbolts hung down from the Iron Curtain, like the crown of a tree hanging upside down, and the branches were sloppy. In the center, there is a black palace, deep and inexplicable. As time passed, thousands of shadows converged into the shape of bats, constantly flapping their wings, and the sounds converged together, just by listening to them, people fell into the magic path, and they were very frightened.

Due to the changes in the human world, there are more and more evil thoughts, and the patterns carved by demonic qi on the Demon Heaven Palace are becoming more and more complex and mysterious, and they are almost like magic weapons. The disciples of the expanding Heart Demon Dao in the human realm came and went in the Demon Heaven Palace, looking very lively,

It's just that the central hall has been closed, never opened, and no one dares to approach it. The reason is very simple, there, is where the sect master of their heart demon path is located.

On this day, the door of the temple that had been closed for a long time opened, and then, a black qi swept up, converging all kinds of evil thoughts from all around, condensing into an incredible force, penetrating upward.

Thundered

At the same time, the black well in the palace of the king of the Bhikshu in the West Niuhezhou of the Earth Immortal Realm continued to have enough strength and began to erupt.