Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 636: Human Cannon Level 1 Ready!
The ambush location was chosen in a place called "The Wilderness Valley".
According to Ma Qing, this Mangyuan Valley is only more than 300 miles away from the Wuchen Temple on the border of the White Lotus Pure Land, and the abbot of the Wuchen Temple is the senior brother of the Bodhisattva who handed over to him. .
The most important thing is that there is a teleportation formation in Wuchen Temple, which can teleport Bodhisattvas from three thousand miles around in an instant, so as long as the army is not overwhelmed, it is safe.
Chen Luo's face turned cold for this arrangement.
They are safe, so isn't Chen Luo unsafe?
Ma Qing hurriedly explained that this Mangyuan Valley was originally one of the retreats prepared by Lai Junchen, and there was a formation that could block the outside world from perceiving the time of fifteen breaths.
If it wasn't for Chen Luo's sudden appearance, which caught Lai Junchen a little off guard, I'm afraid that even if Emperor Lin wanted to deal with him, he might have escaped him.
Chen Luo and Lin Huang talked about the plan, and Lin Huang did not object to Chen Luo's idea of personally leading the team. He just let Shangguan Wan'er and Hei Ji Changzhi protect themselves, and said lightly, "No damage is allowed." The decree allocated fifty thousand living souls.
Everything went according to plan, and sure enough, after the two officials of the palace were executed and the bottle of fifty thousand living souls was given away, Ma Qing received a reply just two days later——
"Three petals the next day, see you in Mangyuan ancient times!"
Three petals, refers to the time when the three-petaled white lotus falls. In the Netherworld, it is obvious that the sun cannot be used as a unit of time, so the great Bodhisattva of the White Lotus Pure Land refined a white lotus. This white lotus has a total of twelve petals. Two o'clock.
That night, Chen Luo took Cui and Zhong Erjian, Shangguan Wan'er, Heito Changzhi, and one hundred ghost elephants, and quietly left Zhongjing.
It's just that Chen Luo didn't know that at the same time as he set off, in the Tongming Hall, Emperor Lin took a puff of cigarette, slowly exhaled it, and said softly: "Elder Di Ge, please trouble you."
A voice full of holy power resounded in the Tongming Hall: "Your Majesty is at ease. This holy man will protect him completely."
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One day later, Mangyuan Valley.
The progress of things did not have any twists and turns. The target Jiman Bodhisattva just moved a little bit of time and thought, delaying his arrival by half a petal. After getting Ma Qing to confirm his identity, Chen Luo immediately activated Lai Junchen The formation that was laid out, all the hands rushed up, and instantly arrested Jiman Bodhisattva and his party, and quickly escaped, returning to Dafeng in only half a day.
It went well beyond expectations.
But if you think about it from another angle, it's normal. After all, Jiman was just a little-known Bodhisattva, and Dafeng didn't bother to catch him.
Moreover, after coming to Junchen to subdue the law, the trading of living souls from Dafeng stopped instantly. The 200,000 living souls proposed by Ma Qing were indeed tempting!
People die for wealth, birds die for food, and even false bodhisattvas cannot escape this heavy greed.
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Returning to Fengdu City, the Yin Law Division was re-raised, and Chen Luo sat on the throne in a royal robe. This royal robe has its own magic circle, as long as Chen Luo is willing, he can change his appearance and cover up his yang body aura.
At this time, Shangguan Wan'er shook the treasure in her hand, and a fat monk who was bound suddenly fell to the ground. The fat monk raised his head and glanced at Chen Luo, frowning slightly: "I don't know which Wang Jia is, and it took so much effort to capture the poor monk."
"The poor monk is dealing with some sundries in the Pure Land. I'm afraid he doesn't know what Wang Jia is interested in!"
Chen Luo stared blankly at the Jiman Bodhisattva. This Jiman Bodhisattva was full of flesh, with many black moles scattered on his face. He had a big belly, and there was no place where he looked like a dignified treasure from the Pure Land.
"You mean you won't say anything?" Chen Luo raised his brows and waved his hand, "Eighteen levels of hell, walk around!"
"Yes!" Niu Tau Ma Mian immediately took orders, left the shift, hooked Jiman Bodhisattva with a hook, and walked towards the eighteenth hell.
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Two hours later.
Niu Tau Ma Mian returned, with Ji Man Bodhisattva, who had lost a lot of weight, hooked behind him. At this time, Jiman Bodhisattva no longer had the fierce appearance at the beginning, but just looked at Chen Luo on the main seat with some trepidation.
To tell the truth, the eighteen layers of hells in the Pure Land are especially harmful to the false Buddhas of the White Lotus Pure Land.
"Tell me..." Chen Luo asked again.
Jiman Bodhisattva froze for a moment: "Wang Jia, what should I say?"
Chen Luo frowned again: "Do you think you can fool around by pretending to be stupid? Eighteen layers of hell, walk around again."
Bull head, horse face: Yes!
Jiman Bodhisattva shouted: "Wang Jia, you ask first! You ask first! You ask me first..."
Before he finished speaking, he was dragged out of the lobby by Niu Tau Ma Mian and walked towards the eighteenth floor of hell.
Two hours passed.
The Niu Tau Ma Mian returned again. The Jiman Bodhisattva had been thinned to a skinny appearance, and his eyes were sluggish. This time, when he saw Chen Luo, he quickly broke free from the hook, knelt down heavily, kept kowtow, and said: " Wang Jia, I say everything, I say everything!"
"What do you want to know? The little monk knows everything he can say!"
Shangguan Wan'er pushed Chen Luo, and Chen Luo woke up from her sleep and glanced at Jiman Bodhisattva: "Would you like to let this king sleep for another two hours? Bull head and horse face..."
"Your Majesty, spare your life!" Jiman Bodhisattva's voice suddenly increased, "Please show mercy and ask me."
Chen Luo sighed a little irritably, sat up straight, and asked, "Where are the souls you obtained from the transaction with Lai Junchen used?"
When Jiman Bodhisattva heard this question, he was stunned for a moment, and then he said: "It is used to build a reincarnation channel that can run the luck of the air, and the purpose is to introduce the luck of the world into the nether world."
Chen Luo nodded and asked again, "How to do it?"
Jiman Bodhisattva frowned, hesitated, and said, "This... the little monk really doesn't..."
"Bull's head and horse noodles!"
"Little monk knows a little, knows a little!" Jiman Bodhisattva quickly changed his tune.
At this time, he also had concerns in his heart. Even if this Prince Dafeng knew about his plan of the White Lotus Pure Land, so what! Is there any way to notify the human room?
If your life matters, it's okay to talk about it!
"Hui Wangjia, I am a white lotus pure land in the human world, and I have secretly saved several Dharma protectors Bodhisattva!"
"When the time is right, these Dharma-protecting Bodhisattvas will simultaneously drive the Fadu, mobilize the power of the Great Way, and connect the human world with the White Lotus Pure Land in a short period of time."
"At that time, the power of all sentient beings in the entire White Lotus Pure Land will be gathered, and the air will be absorbed in an instant, and then the channel will be closed."
"This is the plan of the White Lotus Pure Land."
Chen Luo frowned upon hearing this.
The plan sounds reckless, but it has to be said that it is feasible.
If you can really open this channel, with the strength of the White Lotus Pure Land, you can completely absorb the luck of this blood tidal moment without thinking.
The key to this plan is the so-called Dharma Protector Bodhisattva.
"Who are those Dharma protectors?" Chen Luo asked again.
Ji Man Bodhisattva frowned and looked at Chen Luo with some doubts.
Why do you ask this? So what do you know?
"Niu Tau Ma Mian!" Chen Luo shouted again.
"I said, I said!" Jiman Bodhisattva trembled and said quickly, "The little monk only knows that there are four Buddha Dharma protectors, and they are codenamed Buddha A, Buddha B, Buddha C, and Buddha Ding!"
"Gone?"
"No..."
"Bull's head and horse noodles!"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Jiman Bodhisattva wanted to cry without tears, and then said, "To sacrifice and practice such a method, you need a lot of ghostly death energy. These living souls are actually the containers of ghostly death energy." /
"Every period of time, we will send a batch of transformed life-soul containers into the human world and hand them over to the Dharma Protector Bodhisattva."
"The little monk is appreciated by his master and is responsible for connecting with Buddha Ding Dharma Protector Bodhisattva. Buddha Ding Bodhisattva... is the bloodline of the Golden Winged Dapeng of the Peng people, and the first-rank great sage Jinyue."
"However, Xiao Seng knows that in order to save him, I have paid a huge price for Buddhism in the Western Regions. I specially hunted and killed the overlord-level Ming Kun in the sea of blood, and gave it to Jin Yue, hoping to refine the Yin-Yang Kunpeng bloodline."
Chen Luo's eyes lit up: "Yin and Yang Kunpeng blood!"
"Not bad." Anyway, I have already explained so much, and it is not bad for the last point, so Jiman Bodhisattva continued, "Because this plan concerns the underworld, the only one who knows the true identity of Jinyue Great Sage is me, and I am responsible for it. The great bodhisattva of this project."
"The first Buddha, the second Buddha, and the third Buddha are all the same!"
Chen Luo was silent for a moment: "How can you contact Jin Yue when you arrive in the world?"
"Use this!" Jiman Bodhisattva believed that the Nether King in front of him was just idle and bored, so he turned his hand and found a pair of jade-colored wooden fish in his hand.
"In the southern wasteland of the world, ring this jade-colored wooden fish, three short and two long, and Jinyue will come to find me."
Chen Luo stretched out his hand, sucked the jade-colored wooden fish into his hand, and said coldly: "You can't get to the world by bullying this king, so just make up these lies to deceive me?"
"Bull's head and horse noodles!"
"Wang Jia calm down your anger, Wang Jia calm down your anger!" The Jiman Bodhisattva shouted quickly, "Everything the monk said is true. You can't go to the world anyway, why should I tell a lie?"
"Little monks can use the Taoist cultivation state to make an oath of inner demons. If one sentence is false, the Tao will collapse and everyone will die!"
Chen Luo heard the words, waved his hand, and let the bull-headed horse-mian retreat temporarily.
"Since you are so sincere, then take an oath!" Chen Luo nodded, "Add one more, don't tell anyone what happened today, I'll let you go back to the White Lotus Pure Land!"
Jiman Bodhisattva was overjoyed: "Really?"
Chen Luo nodded: "Naturally, we still have opportunities to cooperate in the future!"
Jiman Bodhisattva nodded hurriedly: "What Wang Jia said is that we can continue the transaction of Lai Junchen..."
Chen Luo was noncommittal, stood up, and walked out of the court.
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The Hall of Tongming.
After listening to Chen Luo's report, Emperor Lin breathed in smoke several times before slowly saying, "What are your plans?"
"I want to go back to the world."
Emperor Lin frowned slightly: "Is the real body returning?"
Chen Luo nodded: "I sensed that, because the eighteenth **** has transferred the prisoners of the bottomless hell, a teleportation can be activated to send my real body back to the world."
"It should last about a month."
"When I come down this time, the blood tide is estimated to be within half a month. The time is just in time."
"Whether it's Bai Ze's identity or the plan of Buddhism in the Western Regions that I got this time, I can make some arrangements!"
Emperor Lin was silent for a moment, then said: "The effect of the reincarnation of the eighteen layers of **** is the retreat for you from the Pure Land. You have used it this time, and I don't know how long it will take you to gather enough power to pierce the world next time. ."
"This is just one of them, and the second, the tide of blood, is the stage of the search for the realm and the peak of the great sage. Even the semi-sage and the ancestral demon will make frequent shots. Although your combat strength is not bad, it is not dangerous if you are involved in it. small."
"I won't stop you, but I want to ask you, have you really thought about it?"
Chen Luo thought for a moment, then nodded: "I originally wanted to bring my sister back this time, but when I came to the underworld, I learned of the sacrifices you and Buddhism have made for our human race."
"The road of life and death, I will definitely help you to complete it, Master, so it doesn't make much sense to keep or not keep the power of piercing the world."
"As for the danger in the tide of blood..." Chen Luo thought for a while, then suddenly smiled, "Actually, I'm still very strong!"
"Ordinary quest realms and peak sages may not be my opponents!"
Seeing Chen Luo's smiling face, Emperor Lin raised his hand and tapped his head with a cigarette stick before saying, "Don't talk nonsense, go back early!"
"Anyway, Yuan Yang is gone. Before the war, leave a seed!" Emperor Lin said lightly, "If you have any accident, we old guys can still have something to think about!"
Chen Luo:
Master, in the underworld, can you say something auspicious?
Why don't you write a letter and I'll show it to Sixth Senior Sister?
"Okay, let's go get ready." Emperor Lin waved his hand, "I will pay attention to you on Haoli Mountain."
"Thank you, uncle!" Chen Luo stood up and saluted, turned and walked outside the hall.
Looking at Chen Luo's back, the corner of Emperor Lin's mouth was slightly raised, he took a deep breath of the cigarette holder, and exhaled a cloud of diffuse smoke.
"Human race, there is a genius to come out!"
"Father, this time, maybe we can win!"
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The world, the Southern Wilderness, the Mighty Tiger Mountain.
In the solemn dormitory, a depressing atmosphere filled the air. An old woman was pacing back and forth in the dormitory, leaning on a cane.
Feng Nanzhi, who was leaning on the soft collapse, put down her hand, looked at the old woman, and said helplessly: "Azu, don't be upset. People who don't know think you are teaching me?"
"I think so!" Feng Feifei stopped and looked at Feng Nanzhi resentfully, "This time, the tide of blood is barely close to the emperor level. Now that the hidden danger of the incomplete white tiger has been eliminated, you don't want to take advantage of it. Opportunity to be promoted to Ancestor Demon? Do you think Ben Ancestor will not be upset?"
Feng Nanzhi smiled lightly: "I just replenished my bloodline, and there are too many places to be solid. After all, the tide of bloodline is just a help. I have emperor-level bloodline, so I don't lack this opportunity."
"Furthermore, during this bloodline tide, the human race and the demon race must have a fight. My goal is too big, and I may be sniped by a joint attack. I might as well take a step back and give me the opportunity to other great saints of the tiger race!"
Feng Feifei sat on the soft slump and looked at Feng Nanzhi. After a while, he shook his head slightly: "This ancestor just felt it was a pity. If you want to fight, with the strength of my tiger clan, no one can stop it!" /
"Azu, I have my plan, don't worry about it anymore..." Feng Nanzhi said softly, holding Feng Feifei's hand.
When Feng Feifei saw Feng Nanzhi's appearance, he also sighed softly: "Okay, anyway, you have an idea, I can't beat it!"
"However, this time, if the wind does not return, it is very likely to advance. If you are still in the Great Holy Land, have you thought about how to get along with him?"
Feng Nanzhi's face changed, and she said lightly: "He is the backbone of my Tiger Clan, and advancing to the Ancestral Demon Realm is a great thing for my Tiger Clan. I will definitely support him!"
"But other than that, I have no interest in him!"
"If he thinks he can coerce me when he is promoted to the Ancestral Demon, then he thinks wrong!"
Seeing Feng Nanzhi's solemn expression, Feng Feifei nodded slightly and said, "I will communicate this with the other elders!"
"But don't worry, you are the bloodline of the White Tiger, the Lord of the Tiger Clan! No one can change this!"
"Well..." Feng Nanzhi nodded slightly, "It's hard work, Azu."
Feng Feifei waved his hand, and the figure disappeared instantly.
Feng Nanzhi only took a long breath at this time. Her hand unconsciously touched her lower abdomen softly, and then her eyes fell on the half-open book on the soft collapse. At this time, a gust of wind blew. Come, turn the page to the title page, where is the portrait of Chen Luo.
"Humph!" Feng Nanzhi raised her head and hummed softly from her nose, "What are you looking at, this matter has nothing to do with you!"
Immediately, Feng Nanzhi waved his hand, and a **** splash hit the title page, just burning two holes in the eyes on the portrait!
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It's getting cooler at night.
Fangcun Mountain.
A gust of wind blew across Jingze Lake, and Fangcun Mountain suddenly shook.
All the demons living on the mountain ran out, not knowing what happened.
At this time, at the back of Fangcun Mountain, a mantra engraved with "Daowei Tianlong, Da Luo Mantra, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Bama Bang" flew out from the mountain peak, and then the mantra was written into words. Be a dull-eyed monk.
On the other side, the earth of Fangcun Mountain suddenly cracked open, and a black shadow flew out from the heart of the earth. It was the spirit of the mountain.
At this time, the monk and Dihing stood facing each other. The demented monk clasped his hands together and recited in his mouth, "The cycle of the ghostly world, the Buddha vows to return." A golden light flew out of his mouth, and Dihing also opened his mouth and shouted "Meow", another golden light flew out of Di Ting's mouth, and the two golden lights collided together, forming a golden vortex.
At this moment, Mastiff Lingling also arrived here. In the sight of Mastiff Lingling, a figure slowly emerged in the golden vortex, and walked out in a blink of an eye.
The moment the figure appeared, the wind stopped and the mountains were quiet!
"Gong... son?" Mastiff Lingling's eyes widened.
Is this the deity of the son?
Young master has returned from the underworld?
Could the miss be rescued?
Just the moment Chen Luo's feet landed, the golden vortex behind Chen Luo immediately dissipated.
At this time, Chen Luo first bowed to the demented monk, and the demented monk returned the salute, re-formed the text on the mantra, and introduced it into the mountain, while Shan Ling Zhen listened to take the initiative to rub Chen Luo's face. He opened his mouth and took a light bite, as if to complain that Chen Luo woke it up, and then jumped into the crack in the mountain again~IndoMTL.com~ Until then, Chen Luo looked at the mastiff Lingling, smiled and said, "Old Mastiff, don't be surprised, this time is a business trip!"
"Quick, help me contact Uncle Wen and Sister-in-law Bai, I have something important to discuss with them!"
"Also let Chaiyue prepare meals for me."
"The ghostly earth dragon stew is really not something a living person should eat!"
Listening to Chen Luo's rambled orders, Mastiff Lingling reacted after a while, hurriedly responded, turned and ran away, and Chen Luo stretched his body.
"Sure enough, it's still better in the world..."
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The sycamore forest is a peach color of ten miles.
Yaoyao's peach blossoms are cool.
Closing his eyes and resting, Emperor Qinglong suddenly shuddered and came to his senses.
He felt it for a moment, and the wrinkles on his face were almost puckered together.
"Why did he come back?"
After a little thought, the Qinglong Emperor immediately had a guess.
"Stinky boy, did you come back with the tide of blood to trick people?"
"Sure enough, Confucian disciples, with a splendid face on their mouths, cut their hearts open, they are all black!"
"But..."
"What does it have to do with old age?"
Thinking of this, Emperor Qinglong lay down again, sniffed the aroma of the peach tree, and closed his eyes again.
I'm just an old emperor, recently disabled, and I can't do anything except enjoy flowers, plant peaches, and linger.
I really can't control what's going to happen...
Thinking like this, even the wrinkles on my face are stretched out.