Chapter 230: The Angry-Eyed Vajra Buddha Takes Prisoner Hu Li
Demon Shujie's original cowardly expression was gone, his face was solemn, lying on a reef in the sea, a pair of big round eyes flashed with divine light, and then a few mouthfuls of Dao Containment, a pair of divine eyes could even see through the Three Realms and Five Elements, not to mention a large array full of loopholes.
The divine light penetrated the large array and saw the entire Penglai to the bottom.
In the walkie-talkie, it is clear where to avoid.
On Hu Li's head, there was the rattan hairpin of Grandma Worm, this rattan hairpin was a treasure, and it directly suppressed Hu Li's breath, like a small insect that could be seen everywhere, even the most keenest cultivator would not pay too much attention to a small insect passing by.
What's more, Buddhism is compassionate, cherishes moths and yarn lamps.
Hu Li went straight to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, bypassing a few old monks sitting like stones in the square, and quietly climbed over the high threshold of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.
In the Daxiong Treasure Hall, it is not a variety of Buddhas, but a Buddha lamp that is only the size of a palm, but the wick of the Buddha lamp is the image of a sitting Buddha, and the Buddha's light blooms from the wick of this sitting Buddha.
Even in this great change in the heavens and the exhaustion of the Dao, this lamp-burning Buddha still maintains abundant vitality, which shows how much this treasure is down.
For Hu Li, no matter how bullish things are, they are not as important as their own man, she needs this treasure to suppress the sea of Dao Yun in the man's body, and save him first.
Hu Li followed the corner of the wall, all the way to the lamp-burning Buddha, his fingers just touched the Buddha's body, in the main hall, several old monks suddenly woke up, their eyes were like electricity, and swept towards Hu Li.
Seeing that she couldn't hide it, Hu Li grabbed the Burning Lamp Buddha, pulled out a golden long arrow, wrapped the Burning Lamp Buddha around the long arrow, opened the bow and pulled the arrow, and shot the arrow outside the main hall, and shouted on the walkie-talkie: "Run!"
The demon Shujie outside had wide eyes, and he was so anxious that he was fluttering in the water, but he was helpless, and he was good at it in a different direction.
A golden light flashed away from the big array, and many tourists in the Penglai tourist area saw a flash of golden light, and they only felt dazzled.
This golden light traveled thousands of miles and headed straight to the village of Ganxi deep in the mountains.
Hu Li was also single, and shot away the Burning Lamp Buddha with the hunting bow of the Amazon Huntress, threw the bow and arrows, and spread her hands and said, "Borrow your Burning Lamp Buddha for use, okay?"
"The treasure of Buddhism, how can it be easily borrowed, and the monster will die!"
A fat monk was full of anger, and when he got up, he slapped his palm, and suddenly the Buddha was prosperous.
Hu Li hugged her head and squatted, and shouted loudly: "I am Hu Li from Ganxi Village, my man is Song Shushu who broke into the demon Yuan realm alone, who dares to touch me!"
Buddha Guang was stunned, and it exploded like fireworks no more than three feet away from Hu Li.
The fat monk bullied Hu Li's side and said angrily: "What can Song Shushu do, can he still forcibly take away my Buddhist treasure!"
"My man is for the sake of all demon cultivators, and he broke into the demon metaverse alone, and now he is injured and unconscious, and he needs to burn the lamp Buddha to save his life, and your Buddhism has also taken the benefits, why can't you give up a lamp Buddha!"
"That's the treasure of my Buddhism!"
"But pull it down, my man is really going to have an accident, all the demon cultivators will eventually become mortals because of the exhaustion of Dao Yun, even your Buddha Gate is gone, what's the use of asking for that treasure!"
"What a little monster with sharp teeth and sharp teeth, even if you have a point, but destroy my Buddhist treasure and imprison you for a hundred years, do you have any objections?"
"Of course there are objections, you wait, after my man wakes up, you will look good!" Hu Li shouted with her waist crossed, her face unconvinced.
On the side of the Mahavira Treasure Hall, an angry-eyed King Kong suddenly moved, stretched out his big hand, grabbed Hu Li in his palm, closed his hands, and held her.
Hu Li, who was trapped in endless darkness, still stubbornly shouted, "My man will not let you go!"
An old monk with white eyebrows sighed deeply as he looked at the place where the golden light disappeared.
"Amitabha, why are you sighing?" the fat monk asked.
"I'm in trouble with Buddhism!"
"The theft of the Burning Lamp Buddha is, of course, a disaster!"
"No, the real catastrophe is still in the future, the original monk!"
"Amitabha, what's the matter?" the fat monk asked.
"You go to Ganxi Village and see how the situation is, there is both my Buddha's calamity and my Buddha's opportunity, cause and effect entanglement, the starting point is there!"
"Yes!"
The fat monk responded, put on a monk's robe, and walked out step by step, but as soon as he came out of the big array, he stumbled under his feet, and was planted directly into the sea, forgetting to leave Penglai, and the Tao Yun was completely gone, and he didn't notice the ugliness for a while.
When Demon Shujie ran to Ganxi Village, his face was already pale, and as soon as he entered the dense fog of Daoyun, his face became ruddy, and the lost demon power was replenished at a very fast speed.
When she rushed into the village committee, she found that the monsters of the whole village were crowded here, and there were many sword immortals and magicians in the cultivation world behind her, as well as a few faces of Westerners.
In the room, Song Shushu was still asleep, a Buddha lamp had shrunk to the size of a finger, and the old monk with the wick was already dim in Buddha's light.
"It's over!" Demon Shujie sat down on the ground.
Wu Tiangui was also full of sadness, he didn't see Hu Li come back, and he knew that it was over.
After the fat original monk stepped into Ganxi Village, even the insect grandmother couldn't help but sigh.
The treasure of Buddhism, now there is only a wick left!
When the old wick monk who was sitting cross-legged also disappeared, the fat face of the original monk was already full of sadness.
Without the lamp-burning monk, is Buddhism still Buddhism?
However, the abundant Dao Yun in Ganxi Village made him particularly surprised, as long as the Dao Yun was sufficient, the Buddha Gate could completely give birth to the Buddha again!
The original monk looked around, held his fat double chin and said, "Since my Buddha has already helped Xiao Song, there is naturally no reason to get it back!"
"Don't talk about this yet, what about Hu Li?" Tiger Roaring Lin said coldly.
Before the original monk could answer, Demon Shujie screamed, "Hu Li is imprisoned in the palm of his hand by their angry eyes!"
"You thieves, you dare to imprison Hu Li!"
As soon as the white tiger head of the Tiger Roaring Forest appeared, he picked up his fists and was about to smash it at the original monk.
Wu Tiangui stretched out his staff to suppress the Tiger Roaring Forest, and before he could speak, Lang Jingkong had already stabbed the original monk's waist with a fierce face.
The golden light on the original monk's body flashed, blocking the short knife, and said lightly: "The Buddha Sect King Kong Body, in this place where the Dao is rich, can just show its power, don't you doubt that my Buddha Sect has no power of anger!"