Luoyang City, Debate Platform.

Zhu Falan's ruddy old face was bloodless at the moment, and he looked at the jade book "Huahu Sutra" in the hands of Dayuan Zhenren with a pale face, and his eyes were full of resentment and chagrin.

Although he knew that the Huahu Sutra in the other party's hand was made by someone else and not passed down by a saint, it made Zhu Falan feel even more resentful. I could see the raised eyebrows on the faces of the Taoist immortals on the other side.

Zhu Falan only felt that a burst of old blood was about to spurt out, and even his body was a little unstable on his feet. If you want to say that it is Zhu Falan himself who proposed to promote Lao Tzu Hua Hu as a scripture, the purpose is to narrow the distance with the people of Dongtu and let the people of Dongtu know that the Buddha of the West Heaven is also a disciple of Laojun, and his ideas are no different from those of the Taishang Sage.

In order to better let the people of Dongtu accept Buddhism as a foreign religion, so that Buddhism can gain a firm foothold in a shorter period of time, and then compete with Taoism.

Unexpectedly, he was cocooned and self-bound, lifting a stone and hitting his toes.

At this moment, Zhu Falan felt that it seemed that his Dao heart was shaken in an instant, and even the surrounding heaven and earth also rotated with the heavens and the earth. The dignified monks of the Western Regions, known as the first person to debate the scriptures in the Western Regions, are confident that if they talk about the understanding and memory of the Buddhist classics, there is no one else in the Lingshan except for the Buddhas.

is even better at debating, quoting classics every sentence, using the spear of the son, attacking the shield of the son, every word comes out, it must refute the other party's body, but at the moment it is a gutter overturn.

"Senior brother!"

Seeing this, Ka Ye Moten hurriedly stepped forward and held him up, with a worried face.

"No, it's fine!"

Zhu Falan, staggering and pale, waved his hand at Ka Ye Morteng. Then he walked alone to Maitreya and knelt down, and said with a sad face: "My Buddha, the disciple is guilty. ”

As he spoke, two lines of turbid tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and he bowed deeply to Maitreya three times.

"Nan Wu Amitabha!" Maitreya saw this, but a trace of regret flashed in his expression, his hands folded, and he began to recite.

"Nan no Amitabha!"

Seeing this, many Buddhas on the side also chanted the Buddha's name.

A bright light was born, which surprised everyone on the side, and they saw the divine light on Zhu Falan's body flashing, and then his breath disappeared.

"Amitayus!"

Seeing this, the immortals of the Daomen saluted one after another, praised in their mouths, their faces were serious, and they felt a trace of respect for the monk of the Western Regions who had just passed away.

"The Human Emperor!"

Seeing this, Venerable Maitreya sighed, and then turned his head to look at Emperor Liu Zhuang of the Han Ming Dynasty on the high platform, and said with a sad expression: "This third game is the victory of the Daomen." ”

"Ugh!"

Hearing Maitreya's words, a hint of surprise flashed on Liu Zhuang's face, and then he saw Maitreya get up and lead the people of Buddhism to leave.

Ka Ye Mo Teng glanced at the people of the Daomen opposite, especially the Dayuan Zhenren who was holding the Hua Hu Sutra, and then leaned over and picked up Zhu Falan's Dharma body and chased after him.

"Humph!"

Seeing the backs of the people in the Buddhist Sect, a trace of annoyance flashed in Liu Zhuang's eyes.

"Amitabha!"

The moment he stepped off the high platform, Maitreya turned around and inadvertently glanced at a corner. But the red boy hiding in the void reached out and touched his nose with an innocent face, and looked at him expressionlessly......

"Master, are you going to return to Izumo City next?"

Above the clouds, a group of disciples and grandchildren were chattering to the red boy to ask this and that, after more than two months of getting along, everyone found that the master did not want to be as imagined, but really "close to the people".

Therefore, it is even more bold to ask the red boy not to include everyone in the magic weapon, but to fly in the clouds with everyone.

"No, it's going to be some time before I get back out of Cloud City. ”

Hearing this, the red boy showed a funny look, and looked back at the crowd: "I still have a few things to do, but I have already notified someone to pick you up." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a small bag flew out of his palm, and then turned into a sky-size, wrapped in everyone, and sucked everyone into it.

Seeing the sad looks on the faces of several apprentices, the red boy laughed, put away the bag and tied it under his waist, then glanced around, chose a direction and turned into a red light and galloped away.

Half an hour later, the red boy came to a strange place, but it was four reckless mountains, and there was a deep valley, which was abnormally deep.

Seeing this, the red boy smiled slightly, and raised his hand to shoot a sword qi at the cold pool in the depths of the valley.

"Roar!"

As if stimulated, an earth-shattering roar exploded from the depths of the cold pool, and thousands of water columns rose into the sky, hitting the sky and soaring a hundred feet high.

A huge figure jumped up from the cold pool, but it was a lion covered with cyan scale armor, ten feet tall, majestic and powerful.

It turned out to be a foxy, walking around the cold pool, an ancient desolate aura swept over, and a pair of huge bloody eyes looked around, as if looking for the owner of Fang Cai's sword aura.

Seeing this, the red boy was slightly happy, the fox in front of him was obviously not one of the nine sons of the ancestral dragon, and his breath could reach the realm of Taiyi, and it seemed that his spirit was locked and it was difficult to transform into a shape.

"Evil beast!"

The red boy emerged from the void, but smiled at the fox.

"Roar!"

Seeing someone appear, the fox was first startled, then furious, opened its bloody mouth, and rushed straight towards the red boy.

"Hey, hey!"

The red boy turned sideways, but he gently avoided the pounce of the fox, and then raised his hand, and the whole person had already reached the back of the fox, and slashed it with one palm.

"Poof!"

With a soft sound, the scale armor of the golden iron was easily struck open by the red boy, and then as soon as his body turned, he aimed his fingertips at the scales under his head.

"Roar!"

Feeling a sword aura coming from the reverse scales, the fox showed a look of fear, but he no longer acted aggressively, and squatted in front of the red child, and then a pleading look appeared on his face, and even more big tears dripped from the huge eyes.

"Buzz!"

Seeing this, the red boy smiled slightly, and then stretched out his hand to the center of the sly eyebrows.

"Poof!"

A golden light that seemed to be out of nowhere, as if something had been broken by the red child's finger.

As if sensing the kindness of the red child, the fox knelt down, showed a look of pleasing to the red child, and stretched out his huge tongue to lick the red child's face.

“haha！”

Receiving this blow, the red boy laughed, only to feel that the huge tongue licked his face and neck, itchy, and there was an inexplicable fragrance coming out of his mouth.

It is worthy of being a dragon species, but when the red boy saw this, a satisfied look flashed in his eyes, and then he took out a pair of purple gold chains and put them on. But he was very obedient and asked the red boy to hang the chain around his neck, and then leaned down.

As soon as the red boy turned over and sat down, he glanced at the stone cave under a nearby cliff, and raised his hand to shoot out a purple light, but it was a purple lotus flower. In an instant, it sank into the cliff and stone wall, and another colorful glow flashed.

Seeing this, the red boy smiled "hehe", and then urged his crotch to be vicious, and an auspicious cloud appeared on the sole of his feet, and then flew out with the red child.

Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea, in the Chaoyin Cave.

Guanyin, who was closing his eyes and chanting, suddenly opened his eyes, but a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes, and then said, "Golden Retriever?"

After that, he left the Chaoyin Cave, stepped on the auspicious clouds and headed north......

After a few breaths, a white figure fell from the sky and fell on the edge of the cold pool, but it was the South China Sea Guanyin who had come all the way. raised his hand to shoot a golden light at the cold pool, but Guanyin's beautiful eyes were looking at the water surface in a daze.

After a long time, there was no response, but Guanyin frowned slightly, and then wiped it against the void, and a water mirror appeared in front of it. A white figure appeared in front of him, the scene where the red child was unshackled.

"Fire Cloud!"

Guanyin's eyes showed anger, raised his hand, and shot a golden light at the stone cliff next to him, and saw a purple light detached from the cliff and fell into Guanyin's palm.

"Ten Thousand Years of Warm Jade Essence?"

After a slight sense, Guanyin's face changed, and then he wondered: "This matter is actually related to the Taishang Sage of Tushi Palace?"

Then he glanced in the direction where the red boy left, and said softly: "Okay, I'll lend it to you temporarily, and I don't dare to change the catastrophe without permission." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand, still knocking Wen Yulian into the nearby cliff, glanced around, and then broke through the air.

At this moment, the red boy came to a mountain thousands of miles away, sitting on the back of the fox and basking in the sun, as if waiting for something.

After a stick of incense, a dark cloud suddenly obscured the sunlight in the sky.

I saw a gust of wind, but it was a black demon wind, covering the sky and the sun, blowing straight to the sand and stones, and the grass and trees were broken. Then, a strong figure appeared not far in front of the red boy.

I saw that the person who came was wearing a black gold armor, a bowl and a fire-painted helmet, a soap-colored robe, and a pair of jet-black leather boots under his feet. It was the Black Wind Cave Black Wind King Black Bear Spirit of the Eight Hundred Miles Black Wind Ridge.

"See the city lord!"

When I looked up, I saw the red boy looking at him with a funny face, but the black bear spirit looked solemn and hurriedly stepped forward to pay respects.

"Get up!"

Seeing this, the red boy laughed, and then said: "You Han Xiong, you obviously have learned the multiplication method, but you want to ride the demon wind, like a wild demon, but it is indecent." ”

"Hey, hey!"

Hearing this, the Black Wind King smiled abruptly, and then said to the red boy: "I have heard people say, don't expose your hole cards casually. ”

"Poof!"

When the red boy heard this, he almost didn't have a mouthful of old blood spurting out, okay, when he said this, he taught the little demon in the Huoyun Cave from time to time, but he was used by this guy to teach himself.

But he took a deep look at the seemingly honest black bear, then shook his head and said with a smile: "You bear, let it be." ”

Then with a wave of his hand, a bag flew out of his palm, and then turned into the size of the sky, opened his mouth and blew on the ground, and the figure appeared on the side, but it was a few people with a dizzy face.