Chapter 42: The Son of the Bull Demon King

Hedong is his land, as the master of Hedong, he is called around like this, even if the other party is a Buddha Domain Immortal, Li Keyong still feels angry. What's more important is that Li Ye is now in front of him, in Li Keyong's opinion, this is the only opportunity to kill the other party, but looking at the attitude of the dragon arhat, there is obviously no intention in this regard.

Li Keyong has suffered many losses in the hands of Li Ye, and has long regarded the other party as the number one enemy in this life. This time, Li Ye led his troops to attack for no reason, which can be described as a bully; the envoy who was sent by Li Keyong to contact Zhaoyi before was even killed by Kang Chengqian to ask Li Ye for credit, which was another great insult to Li Keyong.

Right now, Li Ye was floating in the air, talking to the Holy Son, pointing at Qinzhou City, not taking Li Keyong in his eyes at all, and no one in his eyes was extreme, which made Li Keyong even more angry, eager to devour Li Ye alive.

Although the Dragon Descending Arhat did not look back, the powerful perception of the Immortal Realm still made him take in the changes in Li Keyong's expression. He knew that the other party was dissatisfied and puzzled, but he had no intention of explaining anything, and the gods did not need to explain their intentions to mortals.

Wutai Mountain, Feihong Dashi sat in the small pavilion, looking at the hundred miles of peach blossoms in the mountains, there was a pair of rice wine, and he wiped his mouth from time to time. Beside her, a monk with a frown on his brow stood solemnly, as if he was thinking hard at any moment.

This monk is the sitting deer Arhat, also known as the Venerable Bintou Lu.

Master Fei Hong has been drinking wine in the kiosk for a long time, from sunset to sunrise. How long has she been drinking here, and how long has she been standing here. Fei Hung didn't speak, and the deer arhat didn't take the initiative to speak, although he came for something.

If it is compared to the self-cultivation and self-cultivation effort, the Dao Gate is unsurpassed, but if it is more than the calm breath, the release door is obviously more resistant to boredom.

Finally, Master Feihong spoke, undisguised his impatience, "If you have something to say, you will leave after speaking!"

Sitting on the deer Arhat said in a hurry: "Li Ye has already arrived in Qinzhou City, if we and others do it together, it will be easy to kill him." ”

Master Feihong retracted his gaze lingering on the peach grove, looked at the sitting deer Arhat who was standing solemnly, and his tone was cold and unquestionable: "I have already said that Li Ye left it to me, and you don't need to worry about it!"

The deer arhat was not afraid of the coercion of Feihong Dashi's gaze, although his tone was still unwavering, as if he was studying, but his will was extremely resolute, "In order to avenge his own personal vengeance and ignore the overall situation, Tuas acted like this, and we dare not agree." ”

"What if you don't agree?" Fei Hong sneered, no longer looked at the sitting deer arhat, raised his head and poured a sip of wine, and continued to enjoy the mountain view.

Sitting on the deer Arhat still didn't leave.

But Phillips no longer looked at him.

He just slowly raised his hand and pressed it into the air.

Sitting on the deer Arhat is like a kite with a broken string, flying directly upside down. Along the way, he smashed down many mountains, rocks and trees, and disappeared ten miles away.

After disappearing, the sitting deer Arhat never reappeared, because Fei Hong's attitude was clear and destined not to change.

Not long after, the boy of Fei Hung came to the small pavilion along the winding mountain road and folded his hands in salute. This boy is naturally the boy, and he is called a good fortune.

The good wealth boy said: "As expected, the demon clan really secretly sent reinforcements to help Li Ye attack Qinzhou City. ”

Master Feihong asked lightly, "Who is in charge?"

The good wealth boy said: "The son of the Great Sage Bull Demon King of Pingtian." ”

Master Feihong chuckled: "That stupid cow has always been very timid, why is he so anxious this time, and dares to take the lead so quickly? Could it be that the Immortal Court is already so weak that it can't maintain a strong suppression of the demon clan?"

The good money boy thought about it, but didn't know how to answer.

Feihong Dashi has already talked about the past: "Back then, in order to stop the monkey and Xuanzang from going west, the Daomen Immortal Court sent a lot of mounts and boys to set up cards. The son of the Bull Demon King also contributed on the road, causing a lot of trouble to the monkey, speaking of which, he and the Immortal Court also have an incense relationship. With the qualifications and understanding of the red child, if he can take refuge in my liberation, he will definitely make a difference. It's a pity that that stupid cow didn't dare to take refuge in my Shimen, for fear of offending the Immortal Court, and wasted a piece of fate. ”

The good wealth boy pondered: "The gods of all races live in the fairy realm, but the demon clan has withdrawn from the fairy realm and hid in the mortal world since the lich war. For thousands of years, in order to maintain its orthodox status, the Daomen Immortal Court has continued to suppress the demon clan, and in the doctrine and public opinion disseminated, the demon clan has always been described as a demon who plagues the mortal world, and has done everything in its power to smear and slander. ”

"Because of this, the demon clan can't get the incense offerings and faith power of the mortal people at all, and they can't return to the fairy realm. They have always been weak and are getting weaker and weaker. Although the demon clan also has seven saints, except for the monkeys, they are actually mediocre in strength. The overall strength of the demon clan, compared with the Daomen Immortal Court and the Shimen Buddha Domain, is like a firefly to Haoyue. This time, the Bull Demon King dared to send the red boy out, either the Daomen Immortal Court was unprecedentedly weak, or the demon clan had the heart to give it a go. ”

Master Feihong raised his head and poured a large sip of wine, touched his mouth casually, and laughed: "I'm afraid it's both." The demon clan has been suppressed for so long, and today, if you don't give it a go, I'm afraid that you won't even have the ability to fight hard in the future. ”

The good wealth boy hesitated and said: "Although the overall strength of the demon clan is far inferior to that of the Buddha Domain, but this is the mortal world after all, and the strength of the demon clan will not be suppressed, just if the red boy comes over, if the Bull Demon King is also ......."

Master Feihong waved his hand, signaling that the good fortune boy did not have to worry: "The Seven Sages of the Demon Clan will not come forward, and the generals under their command will not appear." Otherwise, it will force the Immortal Court to ignore the overall situation of the Immortal War and turn to the demon clan. Now that the sons of King Peng and the Bull Demon King have come forward, it is the bottom line that can be accepted by all parties. ”

"In today's Tang Dynasty, the Daomen Immortal Court supports Zhu Wen, the Demon Clan supports Li Ye, and I release the Buddha Domain to support Li Keyong, and the three-legged stand has taken shape, which is a tacit situation for all parties. Even if the Daomen Immortal Court is not happy, it is powerless to dominate at the moment, so it can only pinch its nose and fight with us. ”

The good wealth boy was still a little worried, and looked at Master Feihong: "I heard that the cultivation of the red boy is ......" He didn't finish speaking, but the meaning was already very clear.

Master Feihong didn't care, and said lightly: "Red Boy is just a child, what is there to worry about." ”

Speaking of this, the corners of her mouth suddenly turned up slightly, as if she thought of something interesting, and her tone of voice became teasing: "Red Boy is not easy to get along with, he is in the Pinglu Army, maybe it will be a blessing or a curse!"

Thinking of this, the good fortune boy also smiled, obviously agreeing with Fei Hong's words.

The reason why Master Feihong did not gather the eighteen arhats and went to Qinzhou to capture and kill Li Ye was because he realized that the demon clan had increased its troops. They rushed over rashly, it was difficult to kill Li Ye, not to mention, it was possible for the two of them to have to fight side by side under the current situation of the enemy, and their feelings quickly warmed up and became comrades-in-arms, which was not the situation that Feihong wanted to see.

The good wealth boy asked, "Since we can't go directly to capture and kill Li Ye, what should we do next?"

Master Feihong turned the red rope on his wrist, his eyes were deep, and he said slowly: "Since we can't kill Li Ye directly, then let those arhats who can't stay idle go into battle and help Li Keyong's Hedong army to defeat Li Ye's army!" As long as Taiyuan City is always in our control, after the Heavenly Dao luck is revealed, we will take the lead, and if we want to snatch it, we will be sure of it!"

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Outside Qinzhou City, twenty miles behind the Pinglu Army camp, Li Ye sat cross-legged on the clouds.

Looking at a young man standing not far away, dressed in a bright and dazzling fiery red armor, holding a Zhangba fire spear, looking majestic, Li Ye felt a little weird.

The Holy Son and the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox stood beside Li Ye, looking a little unnatural in the face of the young man who was holding his head up and his nostrils were about to rise to the sky. In the demon clan, the holy son Yoda Xiao is the second generation of the saint with a head and a face, according to the secular saying, he is a prince, and no one has a more noble identity than him.

But there is also a difference between the second generation of the saint itself, although Yoda Xiao is not bad in talent and strength, but in front of the red boy, like the other four second generation saints, he only thinks he is a head shorter.

The Zhangba fire-tipped spear in the red boy's hand suddenly pointed at Yoda Xiao, and shouted loudly: "Little bird, you come over to me!"