Chapter 1059: Getting started (2)(1/3)
The Great Demon Ju She Shou is going to reinforce Old Bear Lord.
The only problem is that the current location of Daleiyin Temple in Lingshan is quite far away from the border of Shenyin. If Lu Qian tried his best and flew at full speed, it would take him about half a day to arrive.
As for Lu Qian, who had condensed the Speed Path Fruit, it would only take him half a day to fly at full speed. If he were to be replaced by an orthodox Buddhist disciple like Master Lang Yue, even if they also mastered the great Buddhist magical power of 'Shen Zu Tong', they might not be able to fly there.
It will also take less than half a year?
By the time the Great Demon Ju She Shou arrived at the scene with his divine foot power, the old bear master had probably been made into honey bear paws!
There is a shortcut.
If we can borrow the star gate channels set up by the Heavenly Court and spread all over the Supreme Taichu Heaven, if everything goes well, it will probably take more than half a month to reach the destination. I think with the strength of Old Xiong Zun, he can persist for more than half a month.
Not a problem.
The only question is, how could Heaven lend its own Stargate channel to a group of 'remnants' from the Landa Holy Land?
Lu Min smiled.
He winked at Lu Yi and nodded slightly. He was hinting to Lu Yi that the opportunity to show favor to Master Lang Yue had come... If Master Lang Yue and the others didn't have a good way, they would use the shortest possible time to reinforce him.
Xiong Zun, then Lu Qian can help them.
In this way, Master Langyue owes Lu Qian a great karma and a great favor. And the karma of Buddhism must be repaid... If this great favor can be exchanged for the original disciples of Master Langyue's sect
In Lu Min's view, the peaceful coexistence with Lu Qian in the future will be a good thing for Lu Qian and the people around Lu Qian.
Lu Qian narrowed his eyes and was about to go up and talk to Master Lang Yue.
The Great Demon Ju She Shou had already laughed strangely. He put his hands together and bowed to the Third Burial Monk: "Junior Brother Pu Jiezi, after all, we all belong to the Buddhist sect. Now I have something to ask for, and I think you will definitely help me."
Lu Qian stopped - obviously, the Great Demon Ju She Shou would rather have his thoughts on Monk Three Burials than accept Lu Qian's kindness. People are not willing to bear this share of Lu Qian's karma - so
It seems that the line of original disciples represented by Master Lang Yue will never let go of Landa Buddha's fruition.
"My Buddha is compassionate." Lu Qian clicked his lips, rubbed the Tianlong Zen staff with both hands, and with a hint of 'thief' charm in his eyes, he began to glance at the heads of Master Langyue and others.
Glancing back and forth.
The Third Burial Monk looked at the Great Demon Ju She Shou with great vigilance.
Only former disciples of Landa Holy Land know how deep and muddy the water in real Buddhism is.
Monk Three Burials naturally knew how treacherous and unethical his actions were, how cruel they were, and how evil and heretical he was... Since Buddhism can cultivate a 'big devil' like himself, then...
What's wrong with having a few more evil, ruthless, vicious, and poisonous old demons than myself?
Putting his hands together and smiling brilliantly, the Third Burial Monk smiled sincerely at the Great Demon Ju She Shou: "What my senior brother said really makes me don't know where to start... Although we are from the Buddhist lineage, you and I
There is no kindness or friendship between them, only enmity... As the saying goes, if we have different paths, we should not conspire against each other."
Shaking his head slightly, Monk Sanzong said calmly: "No matter what senior brother wants to do, I can't do it."
The Great Demon Ju She Shou grinned, and heavy black air flew out of his body. The black air was like fire, and instantly covered a large area of the void, like patches of dark clouds unique to thunderstorms in summer evenings, blown by the strong wind, towards the three burials.
The Feitian formation behind the monk rolled over.
"I thought that, Junior Brother Pu Jiezi, you would definitely be able to help me." The Great Monster Ju She Shou smiled: "You will definitely be able to help me. As for whether you are willing or not... this question is not important."
Amid the wild laughter, in the black energy released by the Jushe Shou Demon, a ferocious demon god's face appeared. These demon gods opened their mouths and recited ancient and mysterious spells hysterically. In the void, there were terrifying evil forces emerging out of thin air.
born.
"There is nothing that I, a Buddhist, cannot understand."
"There is nothing that I, the Buddhist, cannot transform."
"There's nothing that I can't control as a Buddhist!"
The body of the great demon Ju She Shou turned into a wisp of black wind and blended into the black air that filled the sky. His murmuring sound was like hundreds of millions of bees vibrating their wings, in everyone's ears.
, kept ringing in my mind.
"These evil things behind you call themselves 'not heaven'? They are not humans, immortals, gods, ghosts, monsters, demons... They are not creatures that are born from eggs and are born from moisture. They do not enter the scales of birds and animals.
Insects and their ilk... you claim to be not in the Three Realms, but outside the Five Elements... Do you think you have cultivated such an amazing... alien group with my great Buddhist powers?"
"However, my vast Buddhist sect, the World-Honored One's magical powers, and the supreme Dharma are beyond the imagination of you ants and natives."
"This so-called non-heaven has been recorded in our Buddhist scriptures for a long time and is even more used. In the past, there were powerful sages in our Buddhist sect who also used this secret method to achieve the great path, path and fruit in the side sect!"
The Great Demon Jusheshou shouted sternly: "You so-called are not in the Three Realms, you have jumped out of the Five Elements, but you can't escape from the Five Fingers Mountain of my Buddhist World Honored One!"
The Great Demon Ju She Shou roared, and in the black cloud, a huge palm flashing with five colors of brilliance, with a radius of hundreds of miles, slammed down. Within the coverage of this palm, there were at least millions of Feitian of all kinds who were palmed by him.
The Buddha's light emitted shrouded it.
The dense black air, the vast black wind, and the magnificent Buddha's light lingered, rapidly intersecting in the void, turning into an altar.
"My Lord..." Ju Sheshou also began to recite the secret incantation together with the demon heads in the sky. On the altar, there was a black and red viscous 'Fire of Chu Yan' rising like blood, and millions of very
The sky was wrapped in the sticky flames, and with just a swirl, it turned into a wisp of blue smoke and disappeared without a trace.
Lu Qian looked at the Chu Yan Fire on the altar and felt a chill in his heart.
With his current level of cultivation and current state, he only feels that the seemingly inconspicuous black-red flame has a great fear in it. That flame clearly contains a kind of unparalleled power of creation, but in
The power of creation that was supposed to contain infinite vitality actually contained a strange power of 'annihilation' and 'transformation' that could destroy everything and devour everything.
Feitian, who had millions of cultivations above the Heavenly General and below the perfect peak of the Great Heavenly Lord, wailed and disappeared from this side of the world.
The Third Burial monk raised his head in shock and looked at the black air shrouding his head.
His lips moved slightly, and he didn't know what he was muttering.
The Bai Zun behind him clearly suffered some backlash due to the annihilation of those millions of Feitians. Bai Zun's face, as fair as a dead man, turned slightly red, and a few streaks of blood-colored air flowed past him.
"My Lord..." The Great Demon Kusheshou laughed loudly, and sacrificed millions of Feitian to an unpredictable existence in the dark world. This allowed the Great Demon Kusheshou to gain incredible power.
Next to him, there was a picture of the Buddha sitting cross-legged on the Eight Treasures Vajra Mountain and preaching the sutra. It slowly opened up. The picture covered a thousand miles in an instant. Then it was pressed down gently. In one scroll, there were hundreds of millions of non-heavenly quilts.
Wrapped in this hazy picture, circles of Buddha's light were flying, and in each circle of Buddha's light, a small Buddha statue emerged, chanting different mantras loudly.
Dozens of Asura war generals led the way, followed closely by hundreds of original disciples of the Landa Holy Land of different races. Their bodies swayed and turned into wisps of fire and penetrated into the Buddha's sermon picture released by the Great Demon Kushesku.
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The next moment, the void trembled.
Under the influence of the strange power gained from the sacrifice of millions of Feitian, the void was forcibly folded and turned into a thin piece of paper. The Great Demon Jusheshou brought hundreds of millions of Feitian and hundreds of others.
The Buddhist protector tore open this thin layer of space diaphragm and got into the void where the old Xiong Zun was.
Lu Qian hurriedly muttered to Lu Min, and the void around him suddenly collapsed. With the power of the folding void of the Great Demon Ju She Shou, Lu Qian easily and deftly broke into the star field where Old Xiong Zun was.
Lu Min cursed in a low voice, and the four slender-looking monks behind him clasped their hands together, smiled and recited scriptures in a low voice.
Lu Min moved and took a step sideways, blocking the way between Master Lang Yue and Hao Jing Dalu.
Lu Min's posture is very obvious - everyone can just play around here and don't get closer to the Haojing continent, otherwise, Lu Min will be in trouble.
Lu Min just stood quietly and took his position, while the four old monks behind him slowly put on their cassocks, took out their Zen staffs, took out their alms bowls, and some even took out their futons and sat cross-legged.
Above, I took out a wooden fish and started banging it.
I don’t know how much material reserves these four great monks have on their bodies.
They kept taking out all kinds of strange and weird objects, even floor tiles, pillars, roof beams, and tiles. After a lot of fussing, in just a short breath, there was even a palace and four pagodas behind them.
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The aura of auspiciousness rises around the four pagodas. One of them has a face like a full moon. A dignified and majestic goddess is wearing armor. She presses her sword and emits immeasurable light all over her body. She sits on each floor of the pagoda. Countless thin rays of light shine in the void, intertwining with each other and the light intersects.
Everywhere, there are pearls emerging out of thin air, like pearls, like threads, like gurgling water, sliding silently, falling tens of thousands of miles, blooming in the sky, and there are clusters of huge golden divine flowers blooming.
Master Lang Yue looked at the visions arranged by the four great monks, and his pupils couldn't help but condense.
She and several original disciples took a deep look at Lu Min, and sighed softly, as if they were envious, but also secretly sullen. In an instant, their attention was entirely focused on the Third Burial Monk.
"Junior Brother Pu Jiezi, the sea of suffering is boundless, but when we turn around, we will reach the shore." Master Langyue formed a seal with his hands and looked at the monk San Burial with solemnity.
"Finally, I have spoken out what is in your heart." The monk of the Three Burials smiled: "This is to see Lao Na's great achievements in Dharma and supernatural powers, to see the power of Bai Zun, to see so many non-heavens born according to the heart, and to follow the heart.
Disillusioned... You want to bring me back into Buddhism and then work for you!"
Lu Min on the side laughed: "What Pu Jiezi said is absolutely true. I think about it, little nun Langyue and the others are probably short of manpower. And these Feitian of yours are almost endless in number, which happens to be the most they have now.
Much needed help.”
Lu Min chuckled and said: "Pu Jiezi, don't be confused. You know what kind of nature I have...and they...haha!"
The Third Burial Monk nodded slowly. He looked back at the huge Feitian Buddha Formation, then at Master Langyue and the original disciples of the tantric sect of the Landa Holy Land behind her, and finally let out a heavy breath.
"The Tao is different, that's all."
Blood light surged all over the sky, and countless non-celestial beings laughed together, and then cried bitterly. The terrifying evil power surged, like a huge wave and tsunami, instantly submerging the void with a radius of billions of miles.
The faces, scalps, and clothes of Master Lang Yue and the original disciples behind her all turned into blood. There were also a few original disciples who had just woken up from their slumber and had not yet adjusted their magic power and supernatural powers to the peak of perfection.
The monstrous evil force rushed forward, and his limbs exploded with a bang.
"Pu Jiezi, you have sinned greatly." Master Lang Yue shouted angrily: "In that case, then don't blame us for being ruthless!"
"Do you still remember the vows you made when you entered Landa Holy Land, and the wisp of your life essence and blood left on the sandalwood merit lamp?" Master Langyue scolded, a lamp about nine inches high.
To be continued...