Chapter 246: Gathering

Let's say that more than a dozen arhats saw the Bodhisattva descending, and they were immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly used all their magical powers, stirring up the army to be unable to resist, and then they came out one after another, and they met Bai Pianpian who flew over, and was trying to kill this demon girl with the help of several people. But who knows, the other party suddenly exploded the Xuanyu Cloud Piercing Thunder, stirring up in all directions.

This sudden change, but they didn't expect it, the Buddha light formed by more than a dozen people joined forces couldn't support it, rippling layers of ripples.

The current Arhat saw the situation, the secret way was not good, and quickly flew up the robe to resist, and with a bang, the robe was blown to shreds, and the next moment, as soon as the white light appeared, he was killed without screaming.

It turned out that Bai Pianpian knew that if he let these people join forces, he would inevitably have some difficulty in dealing with it.

Her speed was extremely fast, and she stretched her body again, slammed into the Buddha's light, clasped her five fingers, sucked out the relics, and raised the sword with her backhand, stirring it in all directions, and the rest of the Arhat monks were about to resist.

But they saw the slightest thunder, as thin as a cow's hair, densely bombarded down, and they were all shocked immediately, but they resisted, but this sudden, with all their might, they were defenseless, difficult to bear, and shouted at the next side: "Bodhisattva help!"

As soon as these words fell, but there was no escape, Bai Pianpian agitated his mana, danced wildly with his sword, and the true yuan boiled, and the divine light collapsed quickly.

Suddenly, thousands of thunderbolts, and the gathered poisonous things invaded the Yuan Shen at once, one by one, like wood carvings and stone carvings, instructing people and horses to rush forward and kill them with swords.

Cheng Yanjin and the other three generals knew the situation in this situation, and understood that these people still had grievances to settle, so they didn't dare to stay, so they hurriedly led the army to avoid it from afar.

Bai Pianpian looked up and saw that the lion camel king was already invincible against the Bodhisattva of Shangfuxian, and he was killed to the point that he was only left with the ability to parry, and he had no power to fight back, and the danger was repeated.

She had to fly forward and run towards Fuxian, and she used her means to help, so that the Lion Camel King saved a little leeway.

Fuxian Bodhisattva pinched the seal in one hand, held the Wu hook sword in the other, blocked the frame left and right, pointed to the east and west, and his face was calm.

The three of them fought for a few rounds, and the Lion Camel King knew that this Fuxian method was quite high, and he really couldn't help it, so he did his best as soon as he started, but he was still not an opponent, and he couldn't help but be angry.

Let's say that the red boy came up to fight Guanyin Bodhisattva, and saw that although the other party was still the same as before, dressed in a plain jacket and silk silk, and his spirit was radiant, but he was just empty-handed, and there was no lotus platform, so he stepped on an auspicious cloud, and completely lost the prestige of looking at all beings.

In the eyes of the red boy, Guanyin is very different from before.

When he saw it, he sneered in his heart, but immediately pointed to the Bodhisattva and said: "Guanyin! Last time, you had escaped the catastrophe, and today you are so sloppy, and you are not obediently in Lingshan, but you are here to seek death, and I will fulfill you!"

As soon as the words fell, he drove the fire-tipped spear, and a fire dragon suddenly rushed up, killing it head-on, and at the same time, it also showed a change, a ball of real fire, coming from the side, turned into flames and grabbed it with a big hand.

Guanyin heard the red boy laugh at herself, and the face that was still showing three points of compassion suddenly sank, staring coldly at the two fires flying in front of her.

Suddenly, the auspicious clouds were scattered, secretly recited a few mantras, pointed with his hand, and a little streamer suddenly appeared in front of him, spreading it out in front of him, and then he heard two snorts, the real fire was blocked, and he couldn't pass through, and the red boy's heart moved, he knew that it was not good, and he hurriedly dodged in an instant.

The streamer rolled up, collected the fire-tipped spear, but did not stay, and when the air was relaxed, it was like a spirit snake, and it turned to attack the red child.

But he said that the red boy had lost his weapon and was about to snatch it, but he was rushing to the streamer.

"I guess how many means you have now, and you are still here to show off!"

The red boy was furious, relying on his own hard practice of the true fire spirit, the five true fire was small, and the mana increased greatly, no less than Guanyin, he was not afraid, raised his hand, and sacrificed the five Kungang Burning Yang Sword, which he had cultivated for a hundred years, and cooperated with the five martial fires, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into the streamer.

In the blink of an eye, the suppressed spirit rune on the sword body took effect, and the streamer suddenly seemed to be a poisonous snake that was nailed to seven inches, and it stopped for a while, and was induced by the red boy along the spiritual sense, and violently drove the Kungang Burning Sun Sword, stirring up a real fire in it, and the steel essence evil qi swirled, and between a few breaths, the streamer was crushed, and then the flying will come out.

He fixed his eyes and saw that in the center of this streamer, there were several three-color lotus flowers, which were fluctuating and looming.

He couldn't see it clearly, so he hurriedly wanted to drive the sword and twist it again, but he saw that he had disappeared into the void, and there was no trace of him in an instant.

After a few snorts, he flew his sword and strangled towards Guanyin together. And he also carried the demon law, urging the two magic weapons to grab the body to fight.

And said that Guanyin had long known that the red boy was not what it used to be, seeing that the five madhi divine fire was fierce, and the two magic weapons were not to be underestimated, she didn't dare to take it hard, her body was virtualized, and she escaped lightly, took out a six-section green bamboo, lifted it in her hand, shook it, and swept it forward.

I saw that the blue light skyrocketed, like clouds and water, and if I could pounce, the real fire would be extinguished, and then after a few strokes, the magic weapon was suddenly blocked, and I couldn't move forward.

Red Boy couldn't help but be surprised!

It turned out that Guanyin lost the net bottle of willow, and the divine thought mark attached to it had long been erased by Lingxue, refining it into her own magic weapon, although she was unwilling in her heart, but she didn't dare to come to the door to ask for it, she had no choice but to go to the water of the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, collect materials, and re-refine it into a magic weapon, blessed the jade void supernatural power, and the power was better than before.

"You little brute, you don't know the height of the sky, you dare to deceive, but you are rude!" Guanyin said, pointing the green bamboo to the void, and flew in step to kill the red child.

Let's say that with Bai Pianpian's help, the Lion Camel King reduced some of the pressure, he was already furious, roaring again and again, and the murderous aura in his hand was condensed like a substance, and he was not afraid of the thousand-fold aura that was known as the inviolability of foreign demons.

A demonic wind was like a sharp arrow, approaching it and fighting with the Bodhisattva for hundreds of rounds.

But he remembered that he and the white elephant were subdued by Manjushri and Puxian together, and became each other's mounts, and suffered the humiliation of the crotch, and if he was a little unsatisfactory, he would be tortured to the point that life was worse than death.

And now the white elephant is still uncertain about life and death, the resentment in it, even if it is poured out of the water of the four seas, it is difficult to wash away, and now the lion camel king is finally out of the cage, no longer controlled by people, and the mana is becoming more and more sophisticated, naturally he wants to get back the humiliation he suffered before, one by one.

The two sides fought for hundreds of rounds, and the lion camel king suddenly showed changes, but he no longer had scruples, and manifested his body, and a huge male lion with a height of 100 feet stood up and stood in the middle of the city, standing in the void, shaking his head and tail, as if he didn't want to die, he rushed towards the auspicious light that Fuxian turned into.

"Monk Fuxian! Today you will not escape! I will take your life to eliminate my hatred!"

The old demon rose up with ferocity and pounced, the sound was like muffled thunder, the claws were torn, the void shook, and the space trembled.

With a finger of his hand, Fuxian flew up the Wu Hook Sword to kill, and the person was in the thousand-layered aura, with his discerning eyes, and he saw the situation clearly.

Bai Pianpian knew that this battle had become a scorching situation, and she could only think about it, so she could only do her best, and she didn't care about anything.

When Fuxian saw it, he showed his incarnation, and he used enough mana to care about the other party's life. All of a sudden, these two trolls surrounded the aura of the Bodhisattva, tore and collided, roaring again and again, and sparks burst out!

However, it was said that Wukong and Lingxue half-stepped on the clouds and entered the boundary of Shushan.

As soon as his heart tightened, he calculated the heavenly opportunity, and he became clear.

From a distance, you can see that the aura in the mountains is directly heavenly, and it converges into a light and white air, covering a radius of 100 miles, submerging the entire Shushan Mountain Range in it, becoming a mystery of its own, forming a strong wind that blows violently, making people unable to see clearly and grasp the depth inside. It also formed a slight block, but that would also have an effect on the first-class monks of the Heavenly Immortals, and Wukong and the two of them naturally did not matter.

At that moment, press the head of the clouds, and go to the front of the mountain gate.

"It is rumored that there are two micro-dust arrays in Shushan, which are boundless, presumably this array is, I have only heard of it before, and now I finally see it. ”

Lingxue's feet landed on the ground, and his thoughts were swept away, knowing that this mountain gate was guarded by a formation, which was very powerful, and he knew a little bit in his heart, and said to Wukong at the moment.

Wukong was about to speak, when more than a dozen Tsing Yi disciples who were guarding the formation stopped the two of them with their swords and said, "Where did Brother Dao come from? This is the forbidden land of Shu Mountain, you can't trespass, and report your name!"

Wukong raised his hand and said: "I am the Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain in Dongsheng Shenzhou, I am invited to meet you." ”

With that, he took the token and handed it to one of the disciples in front of him to check.

The disciple was shocked and hurriedly bowed down.

Suddenly, the formation in front of him turned slightly, and a portal was opened, and a Taoist walked out, holding the dust in his hand, stepping on a golden bridge, floating in the void slightly, and slowly descended in front of Wukong.

"Brother Dao, don't come unharmed!"

Wukong recognized it, but the person who came was the elder Qing Xuozi, Qing Xu's real person, and he hurriedly gave up.

Qingxu Zhenren smiled: "Haha! Brother Wukong Dao really kept the promise, we will gather this opening ceremony, Brother Dao is here as scheduled, fortunately! Fortunately, the junior disciple is snubbing Brother Dao, don't be surprised!"

Seeing a fairy accompanying him again, he glanced at it, and then asked, "......Who is this Taoist friend?"

Wukong smiled: "This is a poor Taoist cultivator, come with me." ”

Lingxue blessed her body, and Ying Ying saluted: "Lingxue has seen Brother Qingxu!"

Qingxu Zhenren didn't dare to say anything, so he invited the two of them to go on the golden bridge together and turned into the formation.

Suddenly, the scene changed to the other side.

I saw that the wind was rolling and blowing from the array, and the stirring talisman was running in it, as if there were countless spaces shattered and reunited in an instant, and the two instruments turned slightly, and the vitality was infinite.

With the power of dust, although the ability to evolve the universe has not yet appeared, Wukong knows that the power of this array is not trivial.

"Lao Tzu turned into a very innocent person back then, and he played two instruments of dust in one breath, and he was shocked by the famine! This opening meeting, he actually took out this array, and he was afraid that he had other plans, but he had to take a closer look!"

When he first entered the formation, Wukong was also surprised, and he secretly thought about it in his heart at the moment.

Along the golden bridge, across the center, it didn't take long to reach the Shushan cave.

The three and four generations of disciples in the mountains are working on affairs big and small, leading the monks and golden immortals of the invited sects from all walks of life.

Hundreds of disciples took care of it, but it was well organized.

There are several Taoist platforms in it, the palace is neat, all kinds of flowers and fruits are furnished, and the spirit birds and beasts are running and flying, coming and going idle.

The three of them came straight to the lobby, and there were already more than a dozen monks dressed in simple Taoist costumes and the head of the family, Qinghua, who sat down and talked happily.

Suddenly, I saw that Wukong and the two were led in by the elders of the sect, and they hurriedly got up to see it, and Qinghua Zhenren was also smiling.

At that moment, Wukong had seen them one by one, and the two sat down.

The Ziyang Gate Ziyin Zhenren, the Qingzhu Gate Qingzhu Immortal, and the Flame Patriarch are all friends of Shushan, and they once knew Wukong's appearance and knew each other's names, but they had no contact, let alone anything to say.

It's just that Wukong was also among the invitations to the Shushan Conference, which made them a little surprised, and after greeting each other, they didn't pay attention to it.

Wukong first talked to Qinghua Zhenren, thanked him for his help in the battle of Huaguo Mountain, and listened to the audience talk about some of the circumstances of the opening ceremony.

As he was talking, he saw colorful clouds again, coming one after another, all of them were greeted by the disciples, boys and girls in front of them, the auspicious light rose, and the scene was very lively.

Everyone knew that they were coming from the same way, and they didn't dare to hold it up, so they came out to watch.

Qinghua Zhenren ordered his disciples to come up and invite all his fellow Taoists to ascend to the platform.

"Hmm, Brother Dao, why don't you see someone sent by Kunlun, it stands to reason that you should have arrived. ”

Ziyin Zhenren saw that on the high platform in the field, many sects that had friendships with Shushan, such as Namao Mountain, Kongtong, Longhu Mountain, Qingyangmen, and Dunjia Sect, had people rushing to come, only the Kunlun faction was nowhere to be seen, and he didn't know what was going on, so he asked.

When the elder on the side heard this, his face changed slightly, and then he calmed down again, and Qinghua Zhenren did not speak.

Qing Yunzi sneered: "Brother Dao, don't hesitate, I have already sent a disciple to see it, if he Kunlun pretends to be high, he doesn't dare to come, and he doesn't need to wait, and he will arrange it properly, and join my Shushan Patriarch with all Daoist brothers, and then enact the conference!"

The shrewd second and third generations of disciples at the bottom have long figured out that the reason for inviting fellow Daoists at this decoration conference is to show the strength of Shushan in front of their peers and compete with Kunlun.

Although it is glorious on the surface, it is impossible for the people of the Kunlun faction not to see this deep meaning, and now they really dare not come when they see it, they are all secretly laughing at the Kunlun lineage, which is a group of gutless rats.

Ziyin Zhenren heard the sound outside the strings, and was about to say two sentences, but he was pulled by the Flame Patriarch and explained secretly: "Ziyin Zhenren, there is no need to say more. I all know that there is a bit of a gap between the Shushan faction and the Kunlun faction, you don't know the internal situation, let's take a look again, so as not to displease Brother Qinghua!"

Wukong also heard clearly on the side, saw clearly, knew that it was a grievance between the two major sects, and he didn't want to ask about it, and of course he didn't want to get involved.

When I was young, I saw another day of Ruise, and the immortal aura was dense, but it was the Changchun Zi who led the predecessors of the immortals and the overseas scattered immortal sword cultivators to come, and the golden cicada patriarch, the Yitian sect master, the Qingyuan master and apprentice, the Four Heavenly Girls, Mao Zhenzhen, etc., all descended from themselves.

The Golden Cicada Patriarch was in front, he was only less than six feet tall, but he had a proud look, with his hands behind his back, openly standing in the moment.

The disciples recognized that they were seniors from overseas, who had practiced in overseas immortal islands for many years, and their Taoism was profound, and they were still above the head of the family in terms of seniority, so they were not surprised to act like this.

These monks went straight to Qinghua Zhenren and nodded in courtesy.

But it was said that Wukong saw these people approaching, and the golden cicada patriarch looked at the two of them, and immediately felt that he had a high level of strength, and he had cultivated a pair of discerning eyes.

As soon as his heart moved, where could he let the other party see it, he immediately escaped the incarnation of the Monkey King, hid in the air, put his hand on the pergola, watched the movements of the Quartet with his fiery eyes, and transferred the Xuan Gong, making it difficult to perceive, while speaking: "Brother Dao is polite." ”

"The guests have arrived!"