After saying this, Manjushri's face instantly became gloomy.

There was a chill around him, making the air a little cold.

Li Jing hurriedly retreated to the rear, afraid of being affected by the pond fish.

Although he has always had a good relationship with Buddhism, and even his eldest son Jin Zha worshipped under the door of Manjushri in front of him and became a disciple, but in this situation, if people are in a bad mood and say a few ugly words to him, then there is no place to reason, why be angry.

After all, he was an official for many years when he was still a mortal, and after becoming an immortal, he directly became a dignified Tota Heavenly King, so he will definitely not lack the eyes he should have, otherwise it will be in vain for him to enjoy such a high status.

But then again, he never thought that Fuhu Arhat would say such a thing, which was really an eye-opener for him!

No matter where they are, people who have advanced cultivation will be respected and flattered by those around them, which is unavoidable and is one of the rules of survival in this world.

But Fuhu Arhat dared to speak out like this.

Although this is based on the premise of not knowing, this will not be understood, and Li Jing can only mourn for it.

Because of Fuhu, he also violated the precepts of Buddhism.

If only eighteen Arhats were here before, then the news would not have spread, and he Li Jing would not have been this bad guy, but now he was seen by Manjushri Bodhisattva, and he also spoke disrespectfully to the Venerable Buddha of the Sect, the old Da Luo Jin Xian, this is really Da Luo Jin Xian who can't save him when he comes!

The Dragon Descending Arhat didn't want to say anything more, and silently turned around to cover his face, not daring to look at what happened next.

"Fuhu, go back and see who this seat is!"

Calm words, but let the eighteen Arhats feel the storm and murderous aura hidden in them!

Hearing this, the Fuhu Arhat suddenly stopped scolding, and then his body trembled suddenly.

This voice will not be ......

No way......

The Fuhu Arhat suddenly calmed down, and woke up from the pleasure of the wanton spit of the fragrance.

He just felt that the voice seemed a little familiar?

I looked back tremblingly.

Oh yes, I'm scared to death!

"Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva, why are you......"

The trembling voice fully expressed the mood of the Fuhu Arhat at the moment, and he explained with a sneer:

"Bodhisattva, listen to me, I really didn't know that you were here, I only cared about ...... before"

"Hehe, what's all you care about? Why don't you continue?"

Manjushri asked at Fu Hu with a smile.

This sturdy man was covered with sweat drops at the moment, and the golden body of the Arhat who exuded golden glow was even more dense with sweat all over his body, and the tiger's body became stiff and tight.

No matter how nervous the Fuhu Arhat was at the moment, Manjushri didn't seem to have the heart to do much.

"Remember which precept you broke today, and punish you when you go back!"

After that, Manjushri didn't care about anything else, and walked straight forward.

Fuhu Arhat also quickly moved out of the way, his mighty face was full of luck, and he was glad that he had escaped a catastrophe.

The dragon descending Arhat was puzzled.

On weekdays, because of the relationship between their status and identity, Manjushri and Fuxian are the most strict to the people in Buddhism on weekdays, and there is no affection to talk about at all.

In particular, Buddhism has strict precepts, which makes them always cautious in their middle and lower classes.

Now he has spared the Tiger Arhat so easily, why is this?

Could it be that Fu Hu has broken too many vows on weekdays and has a relationship with Manjushri?

No matter how everyone here guessed, Manjushri didn't care what the other Arhats thought, and walked to the position in front of the Fuhu Arhat, carefully looking at the Red Dust House in front of him.

It's ordinary, plain, and even very shabby.

The depiction on the gate made of wooden planks is even blurred, as if it has fallen into disrepair because of the washing of time?

He couldn't see it, but he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he had been here, and something very profound had happened here.

But for some reason, I can't recall it, it seems to have been forcibly erased, and there is no trace left, and this memory disappears directly from the root place, as if it never happened.

But how is this possible?

You can't go wrong with the feeling that he is a big Luo Jin Immortal!

Manjushri frowned, and instead of acting rashly, he fell into deep thought.

Li Jing walked to his side at this time and said in a deep voice: "Bodhisattva, before you came, I had already used the Linglong Pagoda, and I wanted to directly include this so-called Red Dust Dwelling in the pagoda with the land, but I failed for some reason!"

Linglong pagoda has no effect?

Manjushri was surprised, "Oh?

"But the monks inside are too powerful, and with supreme mana, the Linglong Pagoda has not taken effect?"

Li Jing shook his head, "No, nothing has changed here, and there is not even the slightest fluctuation of mana." ”

"The little god is incompetent, and he can't see the clue here. ”

This is very strange, there is no fluctuation, but it can make the powerful Linglong Pagoda unable to take away, it is a bit unbelievable.

Although Li Jing relied on his relationship to ascend to the top, he definitely did not lack the ability to make trouble in such a matter.

Manjushri was very relieved of this.

The Dragon Descending Arhat also stepped forward and reported the situation to him: "Bodhisattva, we have also tried, and the eighteen Arhats have attacked together with the Tota Heavenly King, but they have not been able to break through this seemingly dilapidated gate. ”

"It's as if after touching this courtyard, our attack directly loses its effect, has no power, and disappears like hitting cotton!"

Manjushri's eyes became solemn.

Eighteen Arhats plus Li Jing are full of the power of nineteen Taiyi Golden Immortals, how terrifying is this?

Will it just disappear on that portal?

He also understood at this moment that it was not that these guys were lazy, but that they were really helpless.

He hadn't been far away, just in the air above Chang'an City.

It stands to reason that the fluctuations generated by the attacks of the nineteen Taiyi Golden Immortals could raze Chang'an City ten million times, but he didn't feel a trace of energy.

Is this absorbed?

He knew that there were some mysterious magic weapons between heaven and earth, which could absorb the opponent's attack spells and be invincible.

There is also a possibility that this is actually the entrance to a small world, and all the attacks of the nineteen Taiyi Golden Immortals have been transferred to the small world, so that there are no fluctuations.

Only in this way can the current situation be explained.

In either case, it is very happy, after all, many treasures between Buddhism and heaven and earth are 'destined'!