Dream Fulfiller of the Myriad Worlds Chapter 973: Borrowed


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"What do you mean by betrayal is a complete sentence, and always leave a tail?" Li Mu reluctantly used the first line to contact Li Hailong, "Remember, treat me as an enemy, not a partner!"

"Boss, you are too embarrassing for me. Who do you think the rumor about Li Xiaobai spread?" Li Hailong replied quickly, "Don't contact me anymore, I have no mission in my heart. I'm working on it. A big event. In Journey to the West, I only live for myself."

"..." Li Mu was stunned.

Then, combined with Li Hailong's character, he carefully analyzed a few rumors and understood his intentions.

Join the monsters and attack the heavens!

Lee Hailong is... trying to make himself an unparalleled monster?

Dig a hole and jump by himself, he wants to put himself into the unparalleled demon hero in the prophecy of the big blowing conch...

He got the Dharma door with three heads and six arms, and he made himself the person who should be robbed of the thousand-year catastrophe.

Yes!

This guy must have made this idea, because the unparalleled monster is destined to step on the colorful clouds and return to Earth to marry Hu Xiaotong...

In line with this, no matter how terrible Murphy's law is, he will not die because of it!

He's a tough guy!

However.

Being so mixed up by him, the westbound passage is completely messed up!

It was supposed to be peaceful!

Li Mu glanced at the client and comforted himself secretly, well, peace on the surface is also peace!

……

"Master, isn't it very dangerous ahead?" Gao Cuilan asked timidly. She followed Li Xiaobai's studies and ignored Zhu Bajie's objection. identity.

"There is no danger, the old trick of Buddhism, everything is normal." Li Muxiao glanced at her, and did not forget to pour a basin of dirty water on Lingshan.

Then, he took out a few blood bodhi from his backpack and looked around at everyone: "In the past few days, your inner strength practice is almost on the right track. Eat this blood bodhi to deepen your inner strength. In the event of an emergency, you won't be distracted."

It is too slow for ordinary people to refine the golden elixir, and it is still easy to use blood bodhi.

"Yes, master." Gao Cuilan took it obediently and thanked Li Mu. After a few days of running in, she gradually got used to the way of dealing with Li Mu and others.

"Is it a bodhi fruit for enlightenment?" Tang Seng also took one, carefully observed it, and put it into his mouth without hesitation. Then, bursts of red light diffused from his body. , He was stunned for a moment, then sat cross-legged on the deck, absorbing the medicinal power of Bodhi seeds.

The Master of Dreams really had good things in his hands. Lu Ren naturally knew where the blood bodhi came from. He smiled gratefully at Li Mu, swallowed the blood bodhi, and refined it with his knees crossed.

Gao Cuilan follows suit.

In an instant.

The red light on the painting boat is a special effect of absorbing blood bodhi. Just looking at this special effect is more than the golden pill of Journey to the West, no one doubts that this is not a treasure.

"Give one to my old grandson." Sun Wukong thought that Blood Bodhi was related to Patriarch Bodhi, and reached out to Li Mu to ask for it.

"I want one for the old pig." Zhu Bajie said cheekily.

"For mortals, you won't have much effect if you eat it." Li Mu was not stingy, even with Xiao Bailong, one person gave one, the blood bodhi has no effect on him for a long time, Li Hailong He added a large portion to him, giving Sun Wukong and the others a taste, and eating them as snacks to save them from worrying.

After all.

The road ahead is full of ups and downs. First of all, you must ensure that your team does not have civil strife.

Sure enough.

Blood Bodhi entered the stomachs of Sun Wukong and others, and with a flash of red light, the poor medicinal power was refined by them.

Zhu Bajie smacked his lips: "I thought it was a good thing, but it turned out to be a good one."

"Xiaobai, there is Huangfengling 800 miles ahead. There are many monsters on the mountain, all of them playing with knives and guns, waiting for us to come. What should we do?" Sun Wukong asked, "You made a bet with Bodhisattva, no When we walk to Lingshan with swords and soldiers, there must be people from Buddhism secretly instigating surveillance, once the monsters attack us, I am afraid that we will inevitably use swords and guns, and then we will lose our reasoning.”

"The Yellow Wind Monster is a yellow-haired marten from Lingshan, who stole the oil from Liulizhan, afraid of being caught by King Kong, so he gathered a group of monsters in Huangfengling, occupying the mountain as the king, and spit out a samadhi wind. In the end, there was another Lingji Bodhisattva, holding the flying dragon staff and the fixed wind bead given by the Buddha, leaving it to harm the world but not caring, just waiting for the person who learned the scriptures to come to the door to perform." Li Mu smiled and pierced through the yellow wind monster. "This time, I have debunked Lingshan's conspiracy. The chess piece of Huang Fengguai is afraid that it will turn falsehood into reality, and it will be real to us."

"It's so shameless." Tang Seng's voice suddenly sounded, and he said with a look of disappointment, "The Buddha really treated all living beings as a joke!"

"No." Li Mu was surprised at the speed at which Tang Seng absorbed the blood bodhi, looked at him and said, "This is the reason why I insist on betting with the Bodhisattva. I want them to see what is the real Buddha. ?"

Zhu Bajie's eyes rolled a few times, but he didn't interrupt.

"What are you talking about, Xiaobai, how did you get through that Huangfengling? Old Sun listens to you!" Sun Wukong said, "They say you are the reincarnation of Lingshan Buddha, and they will definitely do something to you, you shouldn't be with that Bodhisattva. I bet, I bound my hands and feet in vain, and asked my old grandson to say that I will fight all the way up, which is the most enjoyable."

Tang Seng glanced at Wukong and said, "Wukong, the battle of Taoism has never been fought. Otherwise, whoever has the toughest fist in this world will be justified."

That's the truth!

Li Mu slandered.

If it weren't for the client's broken wishes.

Who wants to ink with you on this broken road?

"Great Sage, Sanzang is right, and we can't fight Lingshan with our fists." Li Mu nodded, "It is already very beneficial for us to be able to win the current situation from the Bodhisattva."

It's all for me!

Sun Wukong secretly sighed, without refuting, if he could understand the way of love one day earlier, why would he put so much pressure on his younger brother?

"After passing the Buddha Mountain in front, we took the road to Xiaoxumi Mountain to find Lingji Bodhisattva, borrowed his Flying Dragon Zen Staff and Dingfengzhu, and then came back to deal with this yellow wind monster." Li Mu smiled and said. .

"Lingji is a Buddhist, and I can't wait to see that we fail, so how could it be possible to lend us the magic weapon?" said Sun Wukong.

"How do you know he won't borrow it if you don't try it?" Li Mu smiled indifferently, "Ao Lie, sail to the Buddha Mountain, and let Zen Master Wuchao give us a hexagram, and see where we go. What's the good and bad luck?"

"Was Chan Master Wuchao also arranged by the Buddha?" Monk Tang asked with a frown.

"Do you know?" Li Mu shrugged, "I'm not omnipotent."

"It shouldn't be. Zen Master Wuchao has practiced in Buddha Mountain for many years, and he also persuaded Lao Zhu to practice with him, but Lao Zhu never went there." Zhu Bajie snorted a few times, patted his stomach and said, "Chan Master Wuchao is quite a bit. Daoxing, the old pig can't see his origin..."

……

Another two or three hours passed.

Lu Ren and Gao Cuilan also absorbed the medicinal power of Blood Bodhi.

And this time.

The painting boat flew over the Buddha Mountain.

Look from a distance.

Futu Mountain, cranes and colorful phoenixes sing in unison, Qingluan and golden pheasants gather, auspicious clouds, thousands of lucky colors, and it is truly a holy place of immortals.

Lu Ren was astounded. For those who have lived in modern society for a long time, the scenery of Xianxia World is undoubtedly extremely shocking.

But for the experienced Li Mu, everything in front of him has long been accustomed to it. He turned his head to Zhu Bajie and said, "Wu Neng, you are familiar with the old Zen master, go and invite him up!"

The voice didn't fall.

An old Zen master stepped on auspicious clouds and jumped onto the painting boat, saying, "You don't need to invite me, the old monk is here."

"I have seen the old Zen master." Zhu Bajie hurriedly greeted him.

"Interesting, interesting." Zen Master Wuchao swept the layout on the painting boat and said, "The old monk has heard about the study of the scriptures long ago, but he never thought that the holy monk would go to the west in this way, which really made the old monk great. Eye-opening!"

"The Zen master is polite." Tang Monk blushed and saluted to the Zen master Wu Chao.

"Holy monk, if you are so luxurious, if you go to the West, I'm afraid you won't be able to get the scriptures!" Zen Master Wu Chao shook his head.

The scriptures are by my side, you know the shit!

I'm afraid this old Zen master is also a childcare arranged by the Buddha!

Sang Tang snorted, and became more and more disappointed with the Buddha. He frowned: "Old Zen Master, what do you say?"

"Seeking the scriptures with sincerity, you are greedy for enjoyment, and you refuse to walk even a single step, and even bring women's family members with you. How can the Buddha be willing to give you the scriptures for a lazy person like this? ?" Zen Master Wu Chao said, "It's better to meet you if you are famous. The holy monk is really disappointing."

Tang Seng looked back at Li Xiaobai.

Li Mu smiled and said nothing.

"Forget it. Meeting is fate." Zen Master Wu Chao said, "Tang Seng, I have a volume of "Multi-Heart Sutra" here, and I will teach it to you, hoping to calm your mind."

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, with deep prajna Paramita, sees that the five aggregates are empty, and saves all suffering. Sariputra, form is not different from emptiness, and emptiness is not different from form; form is emptiness, and emptiness is form. If so..."

Tang Seng glanced at Zen Master Wuchao and couldn't help it. He clasped his hands together and recited the "Many Heart Sutra" that Li Xiaobai had shown him.

"..." Zen Master Wu Chao was suddenly stunned.

"..." Zhu Bajie was thoughtful. .

"The Buddha took great pains to get the scriptures for the poor monks!" Tang Monk stopped halfway through reading, and looked at Zen Master Wuchao indifferently, "What is the true scripture? What is the true Buddha? Ruo Lian's own Destiny can't be the master, so what is the use of seeking the scriptures? The poor monks already know the intention of the Zen master, so let's just leave it alone!"

The Zen Master Wuchao looked at Seng Tang in surprise and asked, "Seng Tang, who passed this "Multiple Heart Sutra" to you?"

"Old Zen master, you don't have to worry about who preached the sutra." Sun Wukong watched this scene, very interesting, he grabbed Zen Master Wu Chao's sleeve, and asked with a smile, "I have heard that Zen master has great magical powers for a long time. , why don't you help us test the good and bad luck here?"

Chan Master Wuchao was stunned again, looked at a few people, calculated with his fingers, and suddenly his face changed: "Tianji? You..."

The shielding buff is really useful!

Without this passive, in these worlds where gods are flying all over the sky and can count, no task can be accomplished!

Li Mu smiled: "Zen master please come back! You can't figure it out, but I know that the world will be in chaos. If there is nothing important, don't go out."

"Who are you?" Zen Master Wu Chao couldn't keep his calm before.

"Lingshan Buddha Li Xiaobai." Li Mu said, "I passed Tang Sanzang's Heart Sutra to him. I brought him to see the Zen master today to help him confirm one thing and let him see his own destiny."

"Lingshan Buddha?" Zen Master Wuchao looked at Li Mu with bright eyes, as if to see through his identity.

"Tang Sanzang, do you understand the path you're going to take in the future?" Li Muyi turned to Tang Seng righteously. At the same time, he watched Zen Master Wuchao vigilantly, ready to lose his skills at any time.

"Disciple understands." Tang Seng put his hands together, his eyes were clear, and his swaying heart finally became firm after seeing Zen Master Wu Chao.

"Zen master, we have nothing to do, we will leave." Li Mu reminded, "Old Zen master can't calculate our future, but I can give a few words to Zen master, each cleaning the snow in front of the door, don't care about others Frost on the tile can ensure a lifetime of peace and joy!"

Master Wuchao suddenly laughed: "Thank you Lingshan Buddha for the suggestion."

And then.

He took a deep look at Li Mu, turned into a golden light, and flew back to his bird's nest. Ten thousand lotus flowers were born, and auspicious clouds protected thousands of layers.

"Little white dragon, let's go, set off, turn south to Xiao Xumi Mountain."

Easy to pass the stage of Zen Master Wu Chao, Li Mu let out a sigh of relief and commanded.

The little white dragon responded with a sound, turned the rudder to control the direction, and went all the way to the south.

Wait until they leave.

The Zen Master Wuchao stuck his head out of the nest and looked at the direction the painting boat was leaving.

He conformed to the general trend and waited for Tang Seng here, and wanted to form a good relationship with the future Jin Chanzi. Who would have thought that he would lose the adults, and even the secrets were covered.

If he doesn't know what's going on, he can't sleep or eat well, and he lives in these three worlds, and his whole body is affected by a single hair. Who can detach from the world and survive independently?

……

Mount Sumeru is about 2,000 miles away from Buddha Mountain.

The little white dragon didn't need to sleep, so he drove at full speed. After a day and a night, the painting boat arrived at Mount Sumeru.

The sound of the bell is melodious, the cigarette is misty, and the dojo of Lingji Bodhisattva is in the middle of the mountain.

The moment when the boat stops.

Li Mu felt that several eyes were projected towards them in the dojo.

"Xiao Bai, this time we're afraid we're going to come back without success." Sun Wukong glanced down and said with a smile, "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva's Mu Zha walker is in Lingji Bodhisattva's courtyard. We're here."

"I'm not afraid of anyone here~IndoMTL.com~ There is nothing I can't borrow!" Li Mu narrowed his eyes and said, "The rest of the people are waiting here, Brother Monkey, come down and take a walk with me. The control formulas of the Flying Dragon Staff and Dingfengzhu may have to be memorized by Brother Monkey."

"Alright." Sun Wukong glanced at Li Xiaobai, took the golden cudgel out of his ear, and said, "Old Sun just walk with you!"

The voice didn't fall.

Mu Zha and Lingji Bodhisattva had already flown out of the dojo on auspicious clouds, but they ignored the painting boat and headed west all the way.

Want to run?

Did it run?

Li Mu looked at the auspicious clouds of the two, snorted softly, and shouted loudly: "Bodhisattva stay, Xiaobai borrows Ding Fengzhu and Feilong Zen Staff."

Following.

He blatantly activates the "Fill the world with love" skill.


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