Chapter 35 The King of the Throne of the Master
This giant carving is so loud, he claims to be the king of the master's seat.
The teacher, as the so-called fundamental teacher, that is, the meaning of the original teacher and the original teacher, in the Buddhist sect, only Shakyamuni Nyorai Buddha can be called the master Nyorai. In and out of the words of this giant eagle, it is actually to be on an equal footing with Shakya Nyorai!
Shenhui Zhenren looked at Xuankong and asked, "Who is this monk?"
Xuankong pondered: "If I am not mistaken, there are eight Ming kings in Lingshan, which are the Peacock King Daming, also known as the Buddha Mother Peacock Bodhisattva. ”
"There are also Maitreya Buddha Dharma Protector Dalun Ming King, Guanyin Bodhisattva Dharma Protector Matou Ming King, Removing Cover Barrier Bodhisattva Dharma Protector Fudo Ming King, Manjushri Bodhisattva Dharma Protector Descending Third Ming King, Puxian Bodhisattva Dharma Protector Walking Throwing Ming King, Void Tibetan Bodhisattva Dharma Protector Army Tuli Ming King, Jizo Bodhisattva Dharma Protector Incompetent Ming King. ”
"In addition, there are the Dharma Protectors of the Great Said, Tantric and other sects, such as the Dharma Protector and the Third Ming King, the Great Mighty Deming King, the Vajra Yaksha Ming King, and so on. But I have never heard of such a Ming King!" He shook his head, he felt that the little knowledge he had brought from his previous life was no longer enough here.
The giant eagle let out a long roar and sneered: "Although Duobao Rulai's skills are great, he can't dominate me yet!"
After all, Shenhui Zhenren is the positive fruit of cultivation after the god tribulation, and he doesn't know the secrets of the ancients. However, Xuankong's face changed, and he remembered that the "Yuan Shi Immeasurable Human Shangpin Sutra" given to him by King Qin Guang clearly recorded the story of the Taishang sage sending Duobao Taoist people out of the pass, and the reincarnation of the prince of the Shakya clan turned Hu into a Buddha.
Combined with the various deductive novels I have read in my previous life, I am afraid that no one in this world can understand this secret history better than Xuankong.
Therefore, the giant eagle is called Duobao Nyorai, or Shakya Nyorai, but in fact, it is the same person.
In the past, the first disciple of the sect was Duobao Taoist, and now it is said that the master of Lingshan is like the Buddha.
The giant eagle looked at Shenhui Zhenren coldly, and said, "You and I go to see Cihang Pudu Zhenren and listen to his fate." He looked at Xuankong again and said, "As for you, are you a demon immortal cultivated by the Dragon Clan? Do you remember the oath you made in the Black Water Abyss five hundred years ago?"
The golden light in his eyes flickered lightly a few times, and he said lightly: "Don't forget the Buddha's decree, all demon sages must not show their heads in the mortal world." Just wait for the general trend to come into force in thirty-three years, and conspire to do great things. ”
Seeing that Xuankong was indifferent, the giant eagle frowned and said coldly: "According to the rules, unless you have the Buddha's will, you should not appear in the world." What is your Buddha's purpose, hand it over and verify it with me!"
"Black Water Abyss?
Xuankong was confused when he heard it, and said "ouch" in his heart, it turned out that this master seat Ming Wang saw his jade dragon primordial god. I thought that I was the dragon in the sea who had attained the Tao, so I showed up and said that I had a relationship with the Buddha, but I didn't know which Buddha he was talking about?
"I have received a verbal commandment, what qualifications do you have to check my Buddha's decree?" Xuankong is a multi-minded person, and he stopped Shenhui Zhenren with his eyes, and said falsely.
The giant eagle was stunned when he heard this, and said angrily: "I am the left protector of the human world appointed by the Buddha, protecting Cihang Pudu and laying the foundation of the human world, do you think I am qualified to check your Buddha's will?"
Xuankong raised his eyebrows, he knew that Cihang Pudu was a centipede spirit, but he didn't expect that there would be someone behind him to support him. Listening to the giant eagle speak like this, his status was actually on par with Cihang Pudu Zhenren, and he might even be better in terms of cultivation and Taoism.
"Who are you?" Xuankong wanted to ask again, but the golden light flashed in the giant eagle's eyes, and it crossed his body: "You are a human race!"
Shenhui Zhenren sneered: "We are all human races, aren't you?"
He didn't know that most of the Ming kings of Lingshan were ancient demon sages, and after being captured by the Buddha and Bodhisattva of the Western Heaven, they used Buddhism to wash away their memories. Speaking of which, King Xitianming is really not a human being.
The giant eagle's face changed, and he gritted his teeth and thought in his heart: "These two Taoist priests heard the secret of my Buddha, but they can't keep any of them!"
He made up his mind in his heart and shouted angrily: "What a big boldness, how dare you dare to tease this seat?" Before the words fell, a bright golden stick burst out from the Buddha light behind his head, and the stick wind encircled Xuankong and Shenhui Zhenren in it.
Shenhui Zhenren smiled bitterly: "Bad luck!"
He took the lead in a big battle with Xuankong, and his hands and feet were already weak, how could he have the strength to deal with the Ming King of the Western Heaven at this moment? He had to look at Xuankong, and each of them used their magical powers to block the golden stick in the hand of the giant eagle.
Xuankong drew his sword and held up the giant carved golden stick, and took time out of his busy schedule to ask, "Which Buddha did you study with? What is the Black Water Abyss?"
The giant eagle scolded coldly: "I said, do you dare to listen to it? It's just an old birthday star hanging himself, looking for death!"
Shenhui Zhenren waved the dust, swept away the giant carved golden stick, and sighed: "I can't count the fame of my Shenhui Zhenjun I, but I don't want to die under the hands of such a fellow Daoist." He saw that Xuankong was really dying, and the person in front of him was clearly involved in a great secret between the Three Realms.
It's too late for others to hide, but Xuankong has to ask more.
The giant eagle sneered: "You two Taoist priests, stretch your neck over and give the deity three thousand gold sticks, and then divide it with you." Xuankong was speechless, he hadn't weighed Sun Wukong's Ruyi golden hoop stick, but he felt that the golden stick in the giant eagle's hand was not much lighter than 13,500 catties.
Hit 3,000 sticks?
The pork is made into dumplings.
What's more, it's the neck of himself and Shenhui Zhenren? This business can't be done, Xuankong holds the sword in his right hand, pinched the magic trick in his left hand, and sends out more than a hundred thunderbolts in succession, hitting the king of the master's seat, hoping to force him back.
Shenhui Zhenren took the opportunity to take a breath and asked quietly, "How much strength do you have?"
Xuankong smiled bitterly, his arms were sore, and he only relied on a dragon force in his body to carry the giant eagle golden stick, where did he still have some strength? He shouted: "Break!" From his mouth, he spit out a Nine Heavens Mixed Yuan True Thunder and slashed towards the Ming King of the Master Seat.
The giant eagle's body didn't move, let the Xuankong thunderbolt hit its body, and just laughed and said: "You have such thunder power, you also want to hurt me? If your ancestor comes here, I will respect him for three points!"
It seems that another one knows the origin of Xuankong's mastership. It wasn't until Xuankong spat out the mixed yuan true thunder that the giant eagle's face became serious, and he spread his wings behind his back and borrowed a real force from the Xun position and fanned it. This wind is not an ordinary breeze, but a Xuanyin wind.
Blowing into the six intestines from the fontanelle, passing through the dantian, and wearing the seven orifices, it is one of the disasters encountered by the gods when they crossed the catastrophe. If you are accidentally blown it, it doesn't take three o'clock in the afternoon, and the flesh and bones of the whole body will be thinned, and the corpse will be dissolved, even if you have an earth-shattering cultivation, it will be difficult to be this wind powerful.
Shenhui Zhenren knew that the wind was unstoppable, and when he was worried, he saw Xuankong blocking in front of him, and pinched the Ziyang True Talisman in his hand. This Ziyang True Talisman is a handwritten book of Maoshan Ziyang Zhenren, and was later won by Xuankong from a bet made by his friend Liangchangshan Li Zhenren.
After being obtained by Xuankong, he used the refining method to refine it at night, and finally became an ordinary magic weapon. But now that the wind is unstoppable, he can only pay for this Ziyang True Talisman in exchange for a chance to save his life.
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