Chapter 120: Competing for favor
Zhong Liwu grabbed Xuankong and wanted to drink with him, but Xuankong shirked and said: "Brother Zhongli, I have something important to do, so it's better to change this wine and drink it again." ”
Zhong Lifu suddenly realized that if it wasn't necessary, Xuankong wouldn't have broken into the underworld. He asked curiously, "Little Brother Xuankong, further afield is the forbidden land of the underworld, what do you have to break into there?"
Xuankong was taken aback and asked, "Brother Zhongli, isn't there a road to the Mongolian realm ahead?"
Zhong Li smiled and said, "The Mongolian realm is an illusory realm opened up by the Western Heaven Sage, but you are not going from here, you just took the opposite path. ”
Xuankong said "ahhh
Zhong Liwu asked, "Who is Geng Quai?"
Xuankong pointed to Qingfeng and introduced: "Geng Qubing is a madman in the world, and he is also the husband of this Qingfeng girl. Unfortunately, he was killed by a demon, and I guess his soul must be drifting to the Mongolian realm, so he came to intercept him. ”
People who are killed by spells, as long as their life span has not yet expired, will not be under the jurisdiction of the prefecture.
Zhong Limo nodded, looked at Qingfeng and said with a smile: "This girl is so beautiful and beautiful, I really feel sorry for her! But if you want to go back now to chase the soul, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch up." Well, I'll help you!"
Qingfeng was overjoyed and hurriedly saluted Zhong Liwu, hoping that he would forgive him for his sin of attacking the Yin God. Zhong Liwu looked at Xuankong's face, and he didn't care about trivial matters, but just warned: "Heaven and earth are different, yin and yang are divided, Qingfeng girl, you are a demon after all, and being with mortals for a long time is not good for both parties." ”
Qingfeng lowered her head and agreed: "My fate with Geng Quai's illness is about to end, and after saving him from Yang, the little woman will follow the Xuankong Dao Master to cultivate." ”
Zhong Li's face was ambiguous, and he looked at Xuankong suspiciously, since ancient times, the fox surname is the most charming, is his little brother also fascinated by this fox spirit?
Being looked at by Zhong Liwu like this, Xuankong's face suddenly became embarrassed, and he waved his hand again and again, "How can there be such a thing, how can there be such a thing?" He said to Qingfeng: "Miss Qingfeng, what your Hu family inherited is also the ancient Tushan Dao system, how can Xuankong be qualified to be your teacher?"
Qingfeng saluted Xuankong and said: "The little girl received the grace of the Daoist, and she didn't dare to hope to worship under the Dao Chief, but only wanted to follow the Dao Chief's cultivation and finally seek a positive result." ”
There is already a little fox in the house who will not leave, Xuankong still doesn't know what to do, where is he willing to open his mouth again to agree to Qingfeng to stay? It's just that now it's important to save people, so he had to smile bitterly and wave his hand and said: "This matter is very big, we still need to think about it in the long run, let's go and save Geng Quai's sick soul first!"
Qingfeng lowered her head, said a well-behaved "um", and followed behind Xuankong.
Only those who have truly embarked on the path of cultivation can know that the taste of eating the marrow and knowing the taste when cultivating is difficult for people to give up. No wonder even the heavenly immortals refused to relax and only concentrated on their cultivation.
Qingfeng can see that Xuankong's future is bright, so he naturally refuses to let go of this opportunity, even if he is a pet for Xuankong, it is better than his own hard work.
Xuankong smiled bitterly, there are those who compete for fame and fortune, there are those who fight for power and love money, and now I didn't expect that there are monsters competing to be their pets.
Is this considered an alternative competition for favor?
Zhong Limo laughed and said proudly: "At the time when I was alive, only a strong man could protect his woman. I think Miss Qingfeng is also a demon fairy with cultivation, how can a little mortal be qualified to befriend you? But girl, your vision is good, you can see that my little brother Xuankong is a character, and you can naturally bring you a Dao fruit after serving him well. ”
Xuankong's face was flushed, and he complained: "Brother Zhongli, it's important to get down to business!"
Zhong Liwu squeezed a look at Xuankong, and said, "Little brother Xuankong, you have to listen to your brother, the true colors of a man!" He laughed, waved his hand and shot out a yin wind, without giving Xuankong the slightest room for defense, he rolled him up.
The yin wind kept flying towards the portal of the Mengjie, and Xuankong explained: "Qingfeng girl, don't think too much, my brother Zhongli has no malice!"
Qingfeng Girl's face was even more blushing than Xuankong, delicate and cute, and she groaned softly: "Hmm." ”
"Alas, this is really wronged, there is an extra burden for no reason!" Xuankong secretly cried out in his heart, but he was not an innocent boy without knowledge, so naturally he would not say it directly in front of the Qingfeng girl, and he had to put any grievances in his stomach.
Zhong Li Jiu Town's eighteenth layer of hell, the most understanding of the mechanism passage in the underworld, Xuankong and Qingfeng flew straight to the destination by the yin wind.
When the yin wind dissipated, they fell to the ground, and the Qingfeng girl was about to roll the demon wind again. Suddenly, a picture in front of him opened, releasing ten thousand Buddha lights, scattering the spell of the Qingfeng girl.
Xuankong grabbed a few steps, waved his sleeves, and shot a true yuan to block the erosion of Buddha power.
If you look closely, I don't know what kind of material the picture was made, and it is full of gods and Buddhas lying or sitting, or preaching the scriptures, or smiling with flowers. The Qingfeng girl hid behind Xuankong, not daring to show her face, and asked in a low voice: "Xuankong Dao Chief, what kind of treasure is this, no one has such a great mana?"
Although there are many treasures in the heavens and the earth, they all need someone to use them, for example, the soul binding rope in the underworld depends entirely on the level of the mana of the person who uses it, so that it can play a corresponding role.
But this picture is too terrifying, in the absence of a master at all, just the instinctive reaction to release the Buddha's light and disperse Qingfeng's spell.
Xuankong's face was solemn, and he said to the Qingfeng girl: "This is the picture of ten thousand Buddhas, a sacred object of the Western Sect, which depicts the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the Elysian World. Every time there is an additional Bodhisattva or Buddha on the West Heavenly Spirit Mountain, the image on it will be correspondingly increased. ”
He and the Qingfeng girl were standing on the top of the mountain not far away, Xuankong stared at it carefully, and sure enough, they found the depiction of the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon on the Ten Thousand Buddha Map. It's just that there is one more white-clothed Bodhisattva in the Eight Divisions, which is the Eight Heavenly Dragon Guangli Bodhisattva Little White Dragon Ao Lie, who was sanctified after the Journey to the West Tribulation.
There was another missing Yaksha King Bodhisattva, and Xuankong secretly said in his heart: "It turns out that the Yaksha clan really went out of the Spirit Mountain, but I don't know if Shakya Nyorai has found out about it now!"
Ten thousand Buddha is the magic weapon of the two saints in the West, used to ** the magic weapon of the Mongolian realm, and there have always been very few immortal Buddhas here to come because even such a big event has not been known by the outside world. Xuankong shook his head secretly, this matter is different from others, and it is too implicated.
He is not alone, but he also has to shoulder the task of carrying forward the Laoshan faction, and he has to consider how much pressure this idle matter of the Buddha world will bring to the master.
"Let me weather the wind. Xuankong was pinching the magic trick, and he saw Geng Quai's soul fluttering over. Ten Thousand Buddha Diagram sensed the fluctuations of the lonely soul, spontaneously opened, and a Buddha light shone out, which was precisely sucking Geng Quai's soul into it. (To be continued.) )