The big Buddha in the golden light saw that the old monk was already frightened, and he recited a Buddha name to himself: "Amitabha, the sea of suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore! Now that the Three Realms are in misfortune, if you don't gather sixteen relics, I'm afraid that the Buddha Realm will be in danger and sad!"

The old monk hesitated, he raised his head and opened his mouth.

The Golden Light Buddha looked at him nervously, and the old monk seemed to remember something, and swallowed back the words that were about to come to his lips. Put your hands together and say: "It's just that the ancient Buddha in Longguang has a Buddha's will, and the relics cannot be left, and when the demon tribulation comes, the little monk will naturally send the relics to the spiritual mountain." ”

The Big Buddha opened his eyes: "How did you get to the Lingshan Resort? By that time, it would be too late, why, the little monk couldn't believe in this seat?"

The old monk paused for a moment, he didn't expect this big Buddha to be so excited, he hurriedly bowed to the ground: "The little monk doesn't dare to doubt it, it's just that the little monk has received the ancient Buddha and Buddha metaphor of Longguang, and he has been entrusted by people to be loyal to people." ”

The big Buddha looked at the old monk and didn't speak, and the monk of the ten directions raised his head and looked at the master and said, "Master, or let's hurry up and get on the road." ”

The old monk sighed softly: "The world honors forgiveness, the little monk really can't hand over the relics, and when he arrives at Lingshan, the little monk must punish himself to atone for his sins." ”

After speaking, he stood up from the ground with the support of the monk of the ten directions.

"Want to go, I'm afraid it's not that easy!" The golden light Buddha's eyes flashed, and he suddenly recited the mantra in a cold voice: "Amitabha, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!" The old monk and the monk of the ten directions only felt dizzy in front of them, and couldn't help but shake it.

Vaguely, I heard someone behind me sneering: "This is the Sanskrit sound of Suo Life? You are not a Buddhist monk, but Cihang Pudu!"

The old monk raised his head suddenly, and the golden Buddha in the air was gone, but there was a big monk wearing a multicolored woven gold robe and a Pilu hat. The monk of the ten directions was stunned: "Oh, you are not the Buddha?"

Cihang Pudu sneered: "What is the Buddha? I am the protector of the Great Song Dynasty Cihang Pudu, although you two little monks are monks, they are still in the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, why don't you quickly hand over the relics to me?"

The old monk silently recited the mantra of purifying his heart and standing firm: "You, the demon monk, are the most arrogant person I have ever seen in my life after I attained enlightenment! Even the Buddha on the spiritual mountain dares to pretend, and the poor monk and you do not share the sky!"

Cihang Pudu is not afraid of the Buddha: "Shakyamuni, he has already passed away, and now it is the Buddha of Heaven who is in charge of the Three Realms!"

The old monk was angry and shouted: "Bold demon monk, dare to go against the sky!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already mentioned the Buddha in his hand, and he wanted to step forward with a wave of his hands. But Cihang Pudu was not in a hurry, and kept chanting the mantra in his mouth: "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground;

The old monk didn't take a few steps before he felt a chill at the top door, and he felt dizzy in his mind, and his whole body was sore, and he slumped on the ground. The little monk of the ten directions who followed him was even more excited, and when he saw the master fall to the ground, he hurriedly lay down, but Xuankong could clearly see that the little monk tore a strand of clothes on his body the moment he fell to the ground, blocking it next to his ears.

This is a little monk who knows and knows, Xuankong chuckled and took a step forward, unlocking the stealth spell on his body: "Cihang Pudu, it's been a long time!"

Cihang Pudu frowned, turned his head, and folded his hands: "Who are you?"

A smile appeared on Xuankong's face, but his mouth said indifferently: "I am Xuankong, a Laoshan Qi Refiner, and I am here to avenge the heavenly monarchs of loyalty, filial piety, and pure enlightenment, and the demons will be beaten!"

He said that his hands were wrong, and ten thousand thunderbolts mixed with dazzling fire had already looked at Cihang Pudu and hit him in the chest. Cihang Pudu then realized who Xuankong was, but the Taoism and mana that Xuankong showed made him shocked: "Why are you making such rapid progress?"

The last time Xuankong and Cihang Pudu fought, it was only in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, even if the twelve Heavenly Monarchs who were loyal and filial piety and pure Ming Dao joined forces to set up a formation, it was only a tie with Cihang Pudu and the Giant Eagle Ming King.

But looking at today's Xuankong, it is impressive that he has already stepped into the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal, which is really incomparable!

Cihang Pudu was dumbfounded, but he couldn't dodge in a hurry, and suddenly only heard the roar of thunder.

A cloud of mist dispersed, but it was gone.

Xuankong was not surprised, he had long known that Cihang Pudu was not low, even if he was caught off guard and hit by his own thunder, but it was not enough to kill him with one move. He raised his head coldly, flew up into the clouds, jumped on the clouds, opened the forehead of the sky, and fixed the feet of the clouds in the air.

Under the light of Xuankong's heavenly eyes, Cihang Pudu was able to hide his figure?

Just above the clouds in the east, there is a Taoist priest with fluttering feathers, coming here. Xuankong hurriedly opened his eyes and looked, only to see that the Taoist priest was wearing a red and glamorous gold crown, wearing a black Zizi black soap suit, stepping on a pair of green cloud head shoes, and wearing a yellow whisk on his waist.

The face is like melon iron, and the eyes are like stars. The quasi-head is tall and the class is back, and the lips are turned over like Dada.

It's like a Dao heart with a hidden thunder, and the tiger descends the dragon and the true feather warrior!

Xuankong sneered in his mouth, he was a person with two pounds in his heart, so naturally he would not be blinded by appearances, and pretended to be surprised: "Where did the Taoist come from, have you ever seen a demon monk passing by you?"

The Taoist priest bullied Xuankong without knowing the roots, and actually laughed loudly: "Huangya Baixue Immortal Mansion, Yaocaoqi Huayu Shi's family, I am the master of Huanghua Guan, and I have never seen any demon monks when I pass by today." ”

Xuankong's heart was empty, if he was a junior cultivator in this world, he was afraid that he would really be deceived by this Taoist priest. But Xuankong came from the previous life, and immediately recognized the origin of this Taoist priest.

Cihang Pudu's true body is a thousand-legged centipede, and the body of this Yellow Flower Viewer is nothing else, it is also the essence of the Golden Yang Heavenly Centipede. If there is no connection between this Yellow Flower Viewer and Cihang Pudu, Xuankong is one thousand and one hundred unbelievers......

Xuankong laughed: "It turned out to be the Lord of the Yellow Flower Viewer!"

He walked in front of the Lord of the Yellow Flower Temple, the blood in his hand flashed, and the Tianluo Blood God Knife looked at the door of the Lord of the Yellow Flower View and slashed down: "Why, the Monkey King didn't kill you back then, but now you are taking the initiative to come to my sword to respond!"

The Lord of Huanghua Guan didn't expect Xuankong to say that he would fight, and he suffered a big loss, although his body avoided the edge of the Blood Transformation God Knife, but the Dao robe on his body was split by Xuankong from top to bottom.

He looked surprised: "Who are you, how do you know my origin?" This yellow flower view is Cihang Pudu, who fought with Sun Wukong on the way to the west, and was later accepted by Vilan Bodhisattva to be a demon god who guards the house.

It was he who found an opportunity for the Bodhisattva to go out to find friends and escape from the Bodhisattva dojo, and after coming out, he bowed down under the throne of the Buddha of Heaven and became the pioneer of the Buddha of Heaven in his plot of the Three Realms. Now that Xuankong has seen through his heels at a glance, how can he not be shocked? )