Starting from the control of Hongmeng, fishing for the heavens

"The Dragon Palace of the East China Sea is the foundation of the Heavenly Court in the Earth Immortal Realm. If you are anxious, the most anxious thing is the Heavenly Court. Logically speaking, the Heavenly Court will definitely send troops to attack Hongmeng Mountain. It is shameful. Why do you not move now?"

Patriarch Bodhi said thoughtfully.

"That's right... Why did Heavenly Court suffer such a big loss and still not make any countermeasures?"

Several Fangcunshan disciples looked at each other in blank dismay, their eyes full of confusion.

They are very familiar with the background of the Heavenly Court. There are three Qings, four emperors and five elders, and many gods from all walks of life... Now that the trial of the God of Creation has been opened, the background has skyrocketed crazily.

Logically speaking, he would definitely not swallow this breath.

"That's because this Hongmeng Immortal Venerable possesses a treasure that can shake the three worlds of humans, demons and gods, if not, why would a teacher talk so much nonsense with him?

But then again, being a teacher has a destiny, and planning a journey to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures is the top priority. If it is not necessary, you will not be involved in the dispute between Heavenly Court and Hongmeng Mountain. This Hongmeng Immortal Venerable should be left to Heavenly Court to deal with it ! "

Patriarch Bodhi said: "Master's only thought at the moment is to drive this Hongmeng Immortal Venerable far away, so that when he fights with Heavenly Court, it will not affect Fangcun Mountain. It would be better if both sides are defeated. when…"

Having said this, Patriarch Bodhi stopped.

He looked at the Lingming Stone Monkey who was still kneeling on the ground, and said, "Lingming Stone Monkey, since you have decided to worship Fangcun Mountain, how about giving you the Dao name 'Wukong' as your teacher?"

"Wukong? My disciple likes this name!"

Lingming Stone Monkey's eyes lit up, and he quickly kowtowed respectfully.

Chapter 774 All disciples divide their treasures, prepare for a rainy day!

Mu Bai and his party turned back to the Hongmeng Palace.

In the Hongmeng Hall, many disciples sat cross-legged on their respective futons, staring straight at Mu Bai, waiting for Mu Bai to speak.

As for Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun and others, because they were handymen, they could only stand quietly by the side.

In the silent silence, Mu Bai finally spoke.

"Ksitigarbha, what do you think of today's events?"

"Palace Master... That Patriarch Bodhi can take out six fairy emperor lotuses at will, he is definitely not an ordinary person... At least it can show that he once went to the place of chaos and nothingness alone, and came back unscathed. This person's mana and supernatural power I'm afraid he has already reached the level of the Immortal Emperor."

King Ksitigarbha said: "The poor monk doesn't know why he didn't fight with the palace, but what is certain is that since he dared to use the competition of his disciples to determine the ownership of the dojo, it shows his self-confidence. The chances of us Tiangong winning will be very slim."

Hearing this, many disciples also frowned.

Among them, apart from Meng Qianqian, who was born with spiritual roots, and Sun Wudao, who was born with the blood of a brachial ape, the aptitudes of the rest of them were relatively mediocre.

Of course, this is comparing them with Fangcunshan's disciples.

If it is placed in the world of mortals, it is undoubtedly a peerless genius that is hard to come by in ten thousand years.

As for Meng Qianqian and Sun Wudao, because the training time is very short, even if they are given a year, it is really not enough to watch in front of Fangcunshan's disciples.

"Today, Patriarch Bodhi took out six fairy emperor lotuses, brought six disciples back to life, and created six immortal emperor bodies, which shows the strength of his foundation. According to the little monk's deduction, after a year, the six square inch mountain disciples His mana can at least reach the level of a Golden Immortal, and looking at our Hongmeng Mountain, there is no one who can match it."

Ksitigarbha added again.

No wonder he is so ugly.

Because the difference in mana cultivation between the disciples of each other is too huge.

It was as huge as the difference between Yingying Huo and Haoyue.

This gap cannot be made up in a year.

same!

During this year, even if Mu Bai recklessly bestowed all kinds of cultivation resources against the sky to his disciples, the disciples of Fangcunshan must be making continuous progress.

Wanting to reach a certain level is completely a fool's dream.

At this moment, Mu Bai's gaze also turned to a group of disciples under his sect.

The previous agreement between him and Patriarch Bodhi was to send twelve true disciples to each other.

It doesn't matter whether you win or not.

What is embarrassing for Mu Bai right now is that there are only seven true disciples under his sect, even if counting those like Mu Tuantuan.

They are Meng Qianqian, Mutuantuan, Bai Suzhen, Xiaoqing, Wenren Muling, Sun Wudao, and Nie Xiaoqian.

As for Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, they were completely out of Mu Bai's consideration.

Although these two people have good aptitudes, they are still mortals. If you want to raise their cultivation base to the Golden Immortal level within a year, even if you have Mubai's trump card, it will be very difficult.

So that's it!

It's better to put these resources on other geniuses against the sky.

"It seems that we have to find a few powerful characters to make up the number..."

Mu Bai dragged his chin and muttered to himself, then forcibly suppressed this thought.

If he really went to find foreign aid, Patriarch Bodhi must know, what if the other party followed suit?

According to Mu Bai's deduction, Patriarch Bodhi was probably transformed by the Buddha of Buddhism, and the foreign aid invited by the other party must be much more powerful than what Mu Bai himself sought.

If Mu Bai is destined to break this rule, he may lose even worse.

"By the way... Ksitigarbha, do you know the names of the twelve true disciples under the Bodhi Patriarch's seat? What are they doing?"

Since he can't find foreign aid, what Mubai has to do right now is to understand the opponent's cards.

"I would like to report to Palace Master, according to the investigation of the young monk these days, it has been found out that there are twelve true disciples under the seat of Patriarch Bodhi. Ying, empty, round, feel'."

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said: "And the six people who killed our Hongmeng Mountain's handyman disciples before, their Taoist names are Wuyuan and Wujue. The Lingming Stone Monkey should be of the character 'Kong'..."

King Ksitigarbha said: "Right now there are seven people in total, and there are still Wu Guang, Wu Da, Wu Zhi, Wu Hui, and Wu Zhen who don't know where to go. But according to the little monk's deduction, these five people are ranked first, and their mana and supernatural powers must be the same." It will surpass the previous seven disciples."

"Today, Wuyuan, Wujue, Wuru, Wuxing, Wuhai, Wuying... each got the Immortal Emperor Lotus. In one year, their magic power can reach the height of a golden fairy from a mysterious fairy. The five disciples who didn't show their faces are really a tough battle!"

Mu Bai smacked his lips, but he didn't feel any decadence.

He likes challenges, and the more difficult the challenge, the more he likes it.

"Master... If we are really not sure, we can at most move the Taoist temple of Hongmeng Mountain out of Xiniu Hezhou. Anyway, there is no loss. The only thing that is annoying is that those disciples of Fangcun Mountain killed us. The people of Hongmeng Mountain can't take revenge, so it's too cheap for them."

"That's right... Until now, when I think of the ugly faces of those six people, I still feel my teeth itch with hatred."

Nie Xiaoqian, Bai Suzhen, and Xiaoqing, who had participated in the fight before, said through gritted teeth.