"Sun Wukong, do you know where the owner of the village is, what did the owner of the village let you stay with me in the first place?" Lin Mengchu's eyes met Sun Wukong's golden eyes and asked.

"Old grandson, old grandson" Sun Wukong was speechless when asked by Lin Mengchu.

He really didn't know where Xiao Yi was now, and he couldn't help if he wanted to.

"The owner of the village asked you to stay with me in the first place to let you protect the safety of us and others. Now that the Buddhists are obviously prepared, you have to leave!" Lin Mengchu's eyes were staring straight at Sun Wukong's golden eyes, and his beautiful eyes did not blink.

Sun Wukong was a little embarrassed by Lin Mengchu's gaze, so he took out the Ruyi golden hoop stick from his ear, and the bowl was thick.

Carrying the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, Sun Wukong turned his head to avoid Lin Mengchu's somewhat terrifying gaze, but stared at the golden auspicious clouds in the distance.

shouted loudly: "Okay, then I will kill the bald donkey of Buddhism again without leaving a piece of armor!"

Ting Yue shook her head and said, "No! We are not an opponent of Buddhism, we have to defend." ”

Sun Wukong hurriedly said: "What are you afraid of? Old Sun doesn't want to shrink here in aggrieved and let the bald donkey of Buddhism beat him!"

Ting Yue heard Sun Wukong's words, and couldn't help frowning, and said angrily: "The Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha is the strongest ancient Buddha among the seven ancient Buddhas. ”

"Not only does he have twenty-four powerful Dinghai Pearls, but he also has a coffin lamp. The coffin lamp is one of the three major magic lamps in ancient times, and its power is unpredictable. ”

"Even if all of us are combined, I'm afraid that at most we will be on a par with the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha. But the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha still has a group of Bodhisattvas and Arhats around him!"

Ting Yue pointed to the Bodhisattvas in the golden auspicious clouds and said, "That Bodhisattva who exudes white, red, blue, yellow, green, and black is the Twenty-Tartara Bodhisattva, and although he is not a quasi-saint, he also has a strength comparable to that of a quasi-saint. ”

"There is also the Tibetan Buddha, he is also a quasi-saint, although he is not an ancient Buddha, but his strength is not inferior to Guanyin Bodhisattva. ”

Ting Yue called out the names of the five Bodhisattvas again and again, and then asked, "In the face of such a lineup, we can only rely on the Mountains and Rivers Society Map to defend. ”

Sun Wukong was born until now, and it has only been a few hundred years, and no one has told him about the strength of Buddhism.

Now that he heard Ting Yue's explanation, Sun Wukong was stunned.

Ancient Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, Twenty-four Dinghai Pearls, Coffin Lanterns!

This made Sun Wukong's heart sink.

Guanyin Bodhisattva is difficult enough, and the old man is even more terrifying to the point of being a little perverted, but Buddhism seems to have countless Bodhisattvas and countless Buddhas, endlessly.

This made Sun Wukong under a lot of pressure.

Seeing that Sun Wukong was no longer impulsive, Ting Yue took out a picture scroll, which was a picture of the mountain and the society given to her by Nuwa Niangniang.

Ting Yue's jade hand grabbed the two painting scrolls, and with a light movement of his hand, he opened the map of the mountains and rivers society.

I saw that what was painted on the scroll was a magnificent picture of mountains and rivers.

Peaks and strange rocks, surging rivers, exotic flowers and grasses, mountain slopes and valleys are undulating

Ting Yue threw the Shanhe Sheji map into the air, and then the jade hands moved, and a stream of mana was printed on the Shanhe Sheji map with one spell after another.

The map of the mountains and rivers became huge in the drift, enveloping everyone in the picture scroll.

"Huashan!" Ting Yue twisted the magic trick and shouted coquettishly.

Suddenly, there was a majestic aura exuding from the map of the Mountains and Rivers Society.

When Lin Mengchu was looking for the source of that majestic qi, he found that the majestic qi actually emanated from a high mountain in the map of the mountains and rivers.

And the mountain is gradually becoming clearer

The mountain peak became clearer and clearer, but the map of the mountains and rivers gradually blurred.

When Lin Mengchu could no longer find the map of the Mountains and Rivers Society, the mountain peak seemed to have fallen out of the map of the Mountains and Rivers Society, standing quietly at the feet of Lin Mengchu and the others.

Lin Mengchu's three-inch golden lotus stomped on the mountain at his feet, but it felt like a real mountain, not half false.

No matter what aspect he investigated, Lin Mengchu couldn't find anything unreal about the mountain peak under his feet, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Sister Tingyue, is this mountain peak real or fake?"

Ting Yue's beautiful eyes blinked, and she said with a smile: "Really, it's true! This mountain peak is indeed a mountain, but we are not standing on the peak, but on the map of the mountains and rivers." ”

"This mountain peak is still in the Mountains and Rivers Society, but the Mountains and Rivers Society Map has been perfectly integrated into the surrounding world. ”

"This side of heaven and earth is not only a map of mountains and rivers, but also a side of heaven and earth, so you feel as if you are standing on top of a mountain. But in fact, you are outside the map of mountains and rivers. ”

"However, as long as my magic trick changes, I can make the enemy trapped in the map, unable to escape. "Ting Yue is very confident in Shanhe Sheji.

Lin Mengchu was both surprised and delighted when he heard this, and said secretly in his heart: "The mountains and rivers are so stakes, maybe they can stop Buddhism from attacking." But the owner has not been heard from since."

Lin Mengchu secretly shook the bronze bell several times, but Xiao Yi still didn't respond at all.

A moment later, the golden auspicious clouds of Buddhism stopped a few miles away.

I saw that the ancient Buddha was wearing an apricot yellow Buddha robe with one arm exposed, and the treasure was solemn. Sitting on the lotus platform, with a Buddha seal twisted in his hand, a simple atmosphere jumped out.

The eyes of the Ancient Buddha who were originally gently closed moved, and when his eyelids were raised, he did not look at Lin Mengchu and the others, but at the more than 20,000 people on the ground.

At this time, more than 20,000 people were in a mountain range, and from time to time they would be attacked by some fierce beasts, and they looked miserable.

The ancient Buddha showed a light of compassion in his eyes and said with pity: "They are too bitter and difficult, and it is these people who are not afraid of suffering that we Buddhism have saved." We should send them to the Buddha's Gate, to transcend suffering, and to reach Elysium. ”

The Tibetan Buddha, the Twenty-One Tarma Bodhisattva and others all exuded compassion together, and responded, "They should be crossed!"

The ancient Buddha who lit the lamp suddenly changed his words, and a sharp gaze fell on Lin Mengchu, Sun Wukong and others.

Said ruthlessly: "Mortals should cross, but their group of immortals should also cross!"

"Transform them, let them go to hell and endure endless suffering!" hundreds of bodhisattvas and arhats exuded a fierce momentum.

Sun Wukong was furious, and just wanted to lift the stick and start it, wanting the bald donkeys of Buddhism to eat the stick first, but a loud voice sounded.

"I, Zhao Gongming, have cultivated for endless years and endured endless boredom before I can cultivate to where I am now, but I am still far away from the realm of saints, and I am afraid that I will have to cultivate boringly for thousands of years. Since you Buddhism wants to benefit all sentient beings, why don't you also cross me out of the sea of suffering, and give me a saint and let me get out of boredom from now on!"

Lin Mengchu responded to the call, only to see a handsome young man with a black beard and a black face stepping down and riding a black tiger, holding a golden whip in his hand, falling straight down from the air.

(To be continued)