Chapter Seventy-Five: Ten Thousand Demons Gather in the Thunder Mountain (4)
The Great Sage of Jilei Mountain is sprinkled with heroic posts, and it has long been known to everyone, and with such a big movement, it is of course impossible for Western Lingshan to ignore it.
In the surging Thunder Mountain, the sky above originally gathered a thick layer of demon clouds, but now when it comes into contact with the Buddha's light, it continues to melt and gradually become thinner. This can annoy the Lord of Jilei Mountain, the Great Sage of Peaceful Heaven in the Moyun Cave.
I only heard a heroic voice coming into the ears of ten thousand demons: "Lingshan's hand is too long, but there is no one in Jilei Mountain who deceived me?" Standing below and listening to it, I felt that the voice of the Great Sage of Pingtian was only a little louder, but the Buddha shadow in it, if it was hit hard, could no longer be maintained, and the Buddha shadow contracted and merged into the Buddha in the center.
"The Great Sage is really a good means. A slow voice replied, the Buddha's shadow contracted and transformed, and a pile of golden floating clouds formed diagonally above Jilei Mountain, and a fat monk with big ears and small eyes, full heavenly court, fat body, and a smile appeared.
"Who is my Tao? It turned out to be Maitreya Buddha, I remember that my post didn't seem to have your name?!"
Chongjiu, who was secretly surprised, turned out to be Maitreya Buddha. A relatively low-key Buddha, in Journey to the West, Maitreya Buddha is also known as the future Buddha, that is, the future successor of the current supreme leader of Buddhism, such as the Buddha, it can be seen that his status is lofty and his identity is honorable.
Maitreya Buddha has two magic weapons, one is a golden cymbal, one is a human seed bag, also known as a bag, these two magic weapons are extremely powerful, was stolen down the mountain by his subordinate Huangmei boy, Sun Wukong repeatedly defeated in their hands.
Maitreya Buddha as a master of Buddhism, also has his own domineering side, when Sun Wukong questioned his strength, he smiled and said that he is the ruler of the world, wise and wise, everyone knows.
Just write a word to Sun Wukong, and Sun Wukong will be able to contain the Yellow Eyebrow Monster, which shows that Maitreya Buddha's mana is simply unfathomable.
The second appearance of Maitreya Buddha was when the Buddha led the gods and Buddhas to subdue the three demons of the Lion Camel Ridge.
"The great sage thinks that there is a post and no post, what is the difference between coming and not coming?"
"Maitreya Buddha, you are arrogant, let you cultivate to the sky, you are just a mountain guard dog in front of the Lingshan Buddha. "It is Ruyi Zhenxian who speaks, he once served as the national teacher of Xiliang Kingdom, and his speech means have his own characteristics, although his cultivation is not as good as Maitreya Buddha, his mouth does not fall behind at all.
After receiving Chongjiu's letter, after reading the content of the letter, he was secretly shocked in his heart, knowing that the matter was very important, and he sent it to Jilei Mountain non-stop.
After discussion, Ruyi True Immortal has been staying in Jilei Mountain for the past few years, and he secretly thinks that his ability is low, so he can only help the Bull Demon King deal with miscellaneous matters.
No matter what, he is also a brother born of a cell, and after Ruyi Zhenxian became the head of Jilei Mountain, it really made him a lot easier, and he was entrusted with a heavy responsibility, and Ruyi Zhenxian was fully responsible for the banquet.
Others may be afraid of Lingshan and dare not answer, he is the brother of the Bull Demon King, and he is already on the list of people who must be killed, as the saying goes, those who are afraid of Leng are stunned, and those who are stunned are afraid of life, and a person who does not want to die, what is there to be afraid of.
Originally, in the name of Lingshan, he only chattered, and he didn't dare to make a noise monster to see someone take the lead, and when he landed with the backbone of the main heart, he flocked to Maitreya Buddha without money.
Above the clouds, an Arhat behind Maitreya Buddha stood up, with a Chinese face, tall and burly, covered in gold, standing on the head of the clouds, his eyes were wide open, like angry King Kong, and shouted: "What kind of ability is it to be the king on the lips? But someone dares to fight with me." ”
"It's the Tiger Arhat. ”
"Damn Fuhu, my king was killed by him, and I escaped with my life. ”
"Why is this guy here too?!"
"I'm afraid of a bird, how can the Great Sage of Pingtian allow him to be rampant? ”
"That's it, a man is dead, he's a ball!"
"Second Commander, bring my weapon out, and I'll meet him. ”
"King, think twice, think twice, you have the old and the young ....."
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Seeing the provocative Fuhu Arhat, the monsters below muttered, scolding and shrinking back, somewhat self-aware, jumping up and down that no one really went out. The Arhat of the Dragon and the Tiger is the head of the eight hundred Arhats, with profound cultivation, spanning thousands of years, and I don't know how many demon flesh and blood have been contaminated on his hands, and his reputation is famous and prestigious.
Scolding two sentences and two bald donkeys, these demons still dare to speak out, but if they really want to fight with Fuhu, who dares to go here.
Seeing that no one was out of the station, Fuhu Arhat laughed: "It turns out that the so-called Thunder Mountain Gathering Ten Thousand Demons are all soft-footed shrimp, and their mouths are neat, but they are just incompetent people who dare not do it." ”
This skill, this word, put it now, it is called a group mockery skill, it is used well, and the destructive power is great, at this time, the demons of Jilei Mountain are like a barrel of dynamite, stimulated by the tiger, screaming, several monsters took out their weapons, and they were about to rush out.
The Bull Demon King of Moyun Cave in Jilei Mountain was depressed, the combat power of the Fuhu Arhat in front of him could be regarded as a second-rate top, and the Bull Demon King belonged to the first-class top, if he made a move, he would naturally be crushed.
It's just that the Bull Demon King is the lord of Jilei Mountain, the initiator of the hero post, gathering demons against the sky, and anti-Lingshan, and nominally can be regarded as the head of the demons in Xiniu Hezhou.
Fuhu Arhat is just a pioneer with a little strength in Lingshan, and there is Maitreya Buddha watching the battle behind, and I don't know how many masters there are in the golden cloud.
Lingshan asked him to make a move at any time, didn't he say that he was no one in Thunder Mountain, and all the demons gathered to make a big event, it was just a joke and an empty shelf.
Shooting so early is like a horse race, a superior horse against an inferior horse, and more importantly, losing face.
At this moment, a red cloud suddenly shot out from Jilei Mountain, accompanied by a child's voice: "Stinky monk, Hugh is rampant, look at the gun." "I saw that above the red cloud was a child, who was only six or seven years old, and his appearance was extremely handsome, his face was as white as powder, and his eyebrows were extremely thick, like two caterpillars.
"Haha, it seems that there is no one in Jilei Mountain, and he actually ordered the boy to fight, which is sad and lamentable! The Fuhu Arhat seemed to be very fond of the child, jumped off the cloud, and swung his fists out fiercely, facing the red tassel spear.
"Bang Dang" golden light exploded, and his fists struck, directly clamping the tip of the red tassel spear, which was as fast as the wind.
"Let go!" Fuhu Arhat snorted, his arms like a dragon, and he spun around, ready to capture the little boy.
Feeling the violent tremor on the barrel of the gun, as well as the incomparable power, the little boy's face changed, knowing that he was not an opponent, the fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he did not retreat but advanced, and the follower of the gun approached the Fuhu Arhat, only about a foot away from the Fuhu Arhat, inhaled in his mouth, and suddenly spewed out.
"Die, Smelly Monk!"
A flame gushed out from that mouth, like a waterfall of fire, pouring down and drowning the Tiger Arhat.