The abbot of Jingyuan is not bad for cultivation, and there is the Supreme Treasure Buddha Seal Lotus in his hand, with such a high monk to accompany him, it should be no problem, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Wang Baoyu took out the flying boat, and immediately went to Linglong Island. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiaobai doesn't need to arrange, it is invisible, naturally it never leaves the owner's side, and it has already gone to Linglong Island with teleportation technology.

"Master, the island has a strong aura of Buddhist cultivation, and there must be more than one abbot of the dragon. ”

"He wanted to kill me, but unfortunately, he underestimated the king too much. Wang Baoyu didn't care.

"What happened to the abbot of the dragon descending?"

"There are always times when people are confused, and there are many people in the spirit world who want to kill me, and he is not the first, nor will he be the last. ”

Soon, the Flying Boat entered within a hundred miles of Linglong Island, and Wukong opened his Heavenly Eye and immediately saw the situation clearly.

"Master, the abbot of the dragon descending is sitting on the island alone, ten miles away from the soil layer, there are two Buddha cultivators in the not bad period, and ten Buddha cultivators in the enlightenment period. ”

It is equivalent to three monks in the Void Stage on the island, plus ten Yuan Infant Stage monks, and the abbot of the Dragon Descending is clearly discredited.

Alas, the abbot of Jingyuan couldn't help but sigh again, the abbot of the dragon descending wanted to engage in an ambush, so he couldn't blame the King of the Five Spirits for killing him.

"King, the abbot of the dragon descending has bad intentions, let's go back!" said the abbot of Jingyuan.

"No, just go and see, with their little strength, they can't kill this king. Wang Baoyu waved his hand, and the flying boat went straight to Linglong Island.

Linglong Island is not big, but the scenery above is very beautiful, flowers and green grass are all over the island, and occasionally a few flowering trees are just right.

Under a towering ancient tree in the middle of the island, the abbot of the dragon descending was sitting under the tree with a magic staff, and his brows were already slightly furrowed at this time, because his divine sense had already sensed that the Five Spirit Kings were not the only one who came.

The Flying Boat went straight to the ancient tree, Wang Baoyu jumped off the Flying Boat and stepped forward with a hint of a smile, the abbot of Jingyuan had a gloomy face, Tian Ying had put his hand on the pipa string with an expressionless face, and Wukong was holding Wang Baoyu's hand, looking very intimate.

"King Wuling, bring people here, it is clear that he has not trusted the old monk. The abbot of the dragon descending said sullenly.

"You set up an ambush here, do you want this king to suffer death?" Wang Baoyu asked rhetorically.

"Why do you want to come here when you already know?"

"You can't kill me, so you might as well be friends for a while and exchange Dharma. Wang Baoyu came to him, sat down cross-legged, and was unscrupulous.

"Jingyuan, the old monk really didn't expect that you would also surrender to the Five Spirit King. "Abbot of the Descending Dragon said.

"The patriarch Jin Tutou Tuo is an old friend of the king, and of course this sect must listen to the arrangement of the patriarch. "The abbot of Jingyuan said.

Alas!

The abbot of the dragon descending sighed, and finally understood that the Five Spirit King had designed a good show, and it was difficult to distinguish between the true and the false. The Vajra Sect and the Five Spirit Kings were incompatible, but they were questioned by their neighbors, and the abbot of Jingyuan had already surrendered privately, but no one knew about it.

Unfortunately, they were all kept in the dark, and now they know that it is a little late.

"Why don't you come with you?"

"The old monk is indifferent to the world, and without his help, this king can also level the world. Wang Baoyu said.

"High monk, Wukong is polite. Wukong stepped forward and bowed slightly.

"What a clear monkey, it's a pity, I have a thin relationship with the monkey. "The abbot of the dragon descended and returned the salute, this little golden monkey was actually a fifth-level cultivator, and he was able to speak people, and he missed it like this.

"Old monk, don't talk about fate, Wukong followed his master in his early years, even if you get it, I won't listen to you. A voice came from the void, it was Xiaobai.

"The Five Spirit Kings have such great magical powers, which can make Bai Ze so loyal. ”

"It has nothing to do with supernatural powers, the master is virtuous and merciful to the world. Moreover, he will eventually achieve the supreme of eternity, and no one can stop him. "Xiaobaidao.

The divine beast Bai Ze only follows the Holy Lord, which has long been recorded in the book, and many people in the spiritual world know about this matter. However, for the sake of their own selfish interests and the temptation of cultivating into power, most people still choose not to believe it.

"Descend the dragon, surrender, if the king drives troops to come, your hundreds of years of cultivation will eventually come to naught. The abbot of Jingyuan persuaded.

"There is no Buddha but there is a desert, what is the use of cultivating?"

"There are Buddhas, all in the Xuan Realm, there are two Buddhist scriptures, and the true face of the Buddha has also been revealed. "The abbot of Jingyuan said.

Buddhist scriptures and Buddha statues?

What a temptation this is, but at this time, the abbot of the dragon descending at all didn't care about reading the Buddhist scriptures and worshipping the Buddha statues, and in the hidden place, a conspiracy was brewing, just waiting for him to give an order to take the head of the Five Spirit Kings.

The hand holding the staff trembled slightly, indicating that the abbot of the dragon descending at this time was already in turmoil and unable to control himself.

"Descend the dragon, all sects will deviate from morality, sooner or later they will return to the Lingyue country, why be obsessed?" the abbot of Jingyuan patiently persuaded.

"If I declare war with the Five Spirit Kings, I can prove my innocence, why worry about not having an alliance?"

"Abbot, don't talk about surrender at the moment, I have a song that I want to share with the two abbots. Wang Baoyu said.

The abbot of Jingyuan was quite fluent, and his eyes immediately lit up, and he nodded: "I am willing to listen." ”

The abbot of the dragon descending finally nodded, looking at Wang Baoyu's expression was very complicated, appreciation, fear, unwillingness, and helplessness were intertwined.

"Yingzi, just play that Zen heart is not disturbed. ”

Tian Ying nodded, plucked the Tianyin pipa, the soothing melody drifted out, not sad or happy, no desire and no desire, there is the sound of an ancient temple in the ethereal, but there is a Buddha's heart like a mirror in the self-forgetfulness.

A few fallen leaves, floating above the head of the abbot of the descending dragon, he did not move, with tears in his eyes, completely immersed in the music.

The abbot of Jingyuan excitedly took out the Buddha seal lotus, the white light on the lotus flower, and the flower buds bloomed more delicately.

After the song, the flowers were colorful, the fragrance of flowers gathered, and at this moment, everyone had forgotten everything.

"King, this song should only be in the sky, dare to ask, where did it come from?" the abbot of Jingyuan had forgotten the purpose of this trip, and asked happily.

"It's a track created by Feitian, so I won't talk about the specific details. Wang Baoyu said.

Created by the god of music and rhythm flying to the sky, no wonder it is so beautiful, the abbot of Jingyuan looked at Tian Ying, with ardent desire in his eyes, Wang Baoyu nodded and said: "Yingzi, take out the music score and distribute it to the two monks." ”

Tian Ying took out two music scores, and the abbot of Jingyuan took one and put it away carefully. The other one was given to Wang Baoyu, who really didn't have a good impression of the abbot of the dragon.

Wang Baoyu took a step forward gently, handed over the score, and said meaningfully: "The mind is chaotic, and the Buddha is not visible!"

The abbot of the dragon descending took the score and didn't put it away, he was an enemy, how could he accept the other party's gift?

"The monk doesn't have to be polite, Wukong is from the Vajra Sect, just take it as a favor for you!" Wang Baoyu said.

"Descend the dragon, the Buddhist scriptures are also for you!" The abbot of Jingyuan also took out two Buddhist scriptures from his arms and stepped forward to hand them over.

The abbot of the dragon descending could no longer hold it, first opened the Heart Sutra, and recited softly, "Emptiness is not different color, color is not different from emptiness, and it is the same when you want to know it." If the mind is not hindered, there is no fear, and it is far away from upside-down dreams, and it is nirvana. ”