Journey to the West: Leopard Head Mountain Entertainment Company

There is a similarity between him and Sun Wukong, um, that is, there are many versions of stories about this bird and monkey.

Of course, compared to Sun Wukong's "Saiyan, Monkey King, Return of the Great Sage, Journey to the West to Conquer the Devil..." and other fancy versions, Lu Ya is much more concise.

The essence of a man is to fight for setting and combat power.

In the previous life, the point of disagreement that caused many men to argue about Lu Ya endlessly, and their faces turned red, was Lu Ya's identity.

Some people think that "there is Hongjun first and then there is heaven, and Lu Ya Daojun is still in front." This sentence of folk storytelling, which proves that Lu Ya is still above Hongjun, is an unfathomable and powerful man.

There are also people who use the original book as a theory to prove that Lu Ya is a mountain monk, a character that Xu Zhonglin couldn't figure out how to make the plot go on, and forcibly pieced it together.

In addition, there are many conjectures and speculations about Lu Ya, but no matter which version, this person is very powerful.

Closer to home, Boss Lu is having a hard time right now.

Lu Ya's appearance was so sudden that Lu Xian was caught off guard.

There are thousands of thoughts in my mind, and I am quickly thinking about how to get through this level.

"This formation... oh, I forgot to give my name, I am Lu Ya, the empress's past disciple."

In the boundless starry sky of Tianwaitian, Lu Ya reported his name to Lu Ya, and after finishing speaking, he cut to the point impatiently and unceremoniously.

"Where did you learn this formation?"

"It's a pleasure to meet you. I heard that the senior sister mentioned the honorable name of the second senior brother. 09 thank the second senior brother for his help. If you show up a moment later, I'm afraid I will fall into the hands of the Buddhist sect and suffer from the horrible, seer... Sadness, tears for those who heard it, never seeing the sun, mourning in despair, misery, tortured by human tragedy, thank you so much, second senior brother, your brilliance is like the sun, your..."

Lu Xian, who had already withdrawn from the state of Thunder Witch, clasped Lu Ya's hands tightly, his eyes were sincere, and he spoke the rescue speech from the heart with a solemn expression.

Hearing this, Lu Ya nodded and smiled, like a bosom brother, quietly listening to Lu Xian vent his emotions and expressing his gratitude.

But soon, the bosom brother couldn't laugh anymore.

Because Lu Xian touched his lips, and in a short time, he said thousands of words of his rescue testimonials, and the words and expressions were not repeated.

Seeing that Lu Xian became more and more excited as he talked, he seemed to be able to talk non-stop for three days and three nights.

Lu Ya frowned slightly, and gently shook away Lu Xian's hands that were holding him tightly, the brilliance in his palms gleamed, and handed him four golden pills.

"This elixir is a nine-turn gold elixir. It has the effect of healing injuries, calming the mind, and increasing cultivation. It should be of great use to you..."

"This... the first time we met, the second senior brother wasted a lot of money. I'm really embarrassed."

While talking, Lu Xian took out the magic weapon spirit bottle from the storage bag, carefully put four nine-turn golden pills into the bottle, and then put the pill bottle back into the storage bag. The whole set of actions went smoothly , in one go.

Seeing this, Lu Ya smiled slightly, and repeated the previous question again.

"So... where did you learn this formation?"

Lu Xian was suddenly very thankful, thankful that he had turned off the firewall permissions in advance, otherwise the Eastern Emperor Taiyi would see Lu Ya, and this bird man would never be able to safely become a skill tree again.

Moreover, if Lu Ya knew that Donghuang Taiyi was imprisoned by him...

Lu Xian didn't dare to think about this matter, and he promised that he would never let the second Golden Crow know about it!

"More than half a year ago, I fought against three rhinoceros, and found a lot of spoils from them. At that time, this array was sealed in a spirit jade. I silently wrote it down. Today is also the first time I use it."

Lu Xian said half-truthfully.

As the Taiyi Golden Immortal, Lu Xian already had a first glimpse of cause and effect, using clues to deduce the ever-changing power of the world, let alone a monk in the quasi-sage realm.

If Lu Xian really made up a similar lie of "a coincidence in a ruins", even if it was covered by Nuwa's secret, Lu Ya would definitely see it through, because Lu Ya had no reason not to ask questions, or even go to the scene to investigate .

Instead of falling into an embarrassing deadlock at that time, it would be better to have a frank report of truth and falsehood.

Sure enough, Lu Ya closed his eyes and calculated, and he did figure out the three rhino spirits. He wanted to ask Lu Xian where the bones of the three rhino spirits were, and wanted to use their bodies to deduce the experiences of the three demons.

Lu Xian shook his head and replied: "It's already broken, it's everywhere."

When Lu Ya heard the words, he couldn't help sighing: "To be honest, the formation you set up is the Hunyuan Heluo formation that my father and uncle only knew about."

"Second senior brother's father and uncle, could it be... Could it be that this formation came from the hands of the two demon emperors of the ancient heaven? No wonder it is so tyrannical, it is unexpected that it has such a origin, it is so terrifying, so terrifying!"

Lu Xian was shocked, and then added: "Since it is the second senior brother's family formation, I am willing to return the formation to the original owner, come on, second senior brother is ready, and I will send you the understanding of the formation."

Hearing this, Lu Ya smiled lightly and waved his hands, then said with a complicated expression:

"I am no longer in the sect of the empress, and I can't bear the name of senior brother. This formation...maybe it is the perception left by my father and uncle who couldn't bear to lose him. It is your chance to learn this formation."

"Okay, Second Senior Brother!"

"You... Forget it, call it whatever you want."

Lu Ya shook his head helplessly, and with a flick of his sleeve, the vast mana immediately enveloped Lu Xian.

"Heaven and Heaven are too far away from the world of earth and immortality. I won't bother with the secrets of your body. However, with your current strength, it will take some time to return to the mortal world. Let me give you a ride!"

While speaking, Lu Ya turned into a golden rainbow, captured Lu Xian, and disappeared into the boundless starry sky.

It has to be said that Donghuang Taiyi and Lu Ya, who are both bird people, look similar to each other. Although they both have red hair and golden eyes, compared to their uncles, Lu Ya is more mature and stable.

Humility, easy-going, demeanor, yet fierce, Lu Ya is like an elegant gentleman, and the Golden Crow, the top race of the prehistoric world, cannot be seen in him at all... the innate 'Long Aotian' is so powerful .

Racial talent is powerful, but Lu Ya is so different!

After thinking about it for a while, Lu Xian vaguely guessed that Lu Ya's indifference and peace may have something to do with... being beaten too much by the prehistoric society!

After all, when I was young, I experienced a series of tragedies such as the loss of my father, mother, uncle, brother, family ruined by demons, and the heavenly court. With his own strength, if Lu Ya dared to arrogantly judge others with his nostrils, he might not even be able to see the sun next year.

"May I ask, why did senior brother leave your mother's door?" Lu Xian asked casually.

Lu Ya said lightly: "Because I have devoted myself to Buddhism, you can call me by my name, or you can call me Da Ri Tathagata or Zen Master Wuchao."

"..."

……

The quasi-sage fell, and the cloud spread.

In Wanling City, at the moment when Dingguang Huanxi Buddha's aura disappeared, the hearts of the Arhat monks in the city trembled violently. The leaderless dragons were like a beach of loose sand. They no longer cared about the Buddha's instructions, and turned into flying rainbows in a panic, heading towards the west sky. Lingshan fled.

"You know how powerful I am!"

Holding the Youwen axe, the snow lion yelled at the few fleeing monks in the sky.

It wasn't until the figures of these Buddhist monks faded away that they could no longer be seen, Xueshi took back the Lingbao angrily, turned around, looked at the woman in white clothes not far away, and waved to her with a smile.

At dusk, there is a gentle breeze.

The woman's black hair like a waterfall flutters with the wind, and the brilliance of the setting sun reflects on her beautiful face, adding a touch of dreaminess and coquettishness. This beautiful woman in white is none other than Yang Shu.

Seeing the snow lion greeting her 947, Yang Shu smiled and waved her hand.

"Thanks to Sister Yangshu this time, I didn't expect her to be so powerful."

Snow Lion was about to run over to thank him, when suddenly a big hand pressed tightly on his little head.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Looking up at Bai Ze, Bai Ze shook his head at the snow lion, looking at Yang Shu with guarded eyes.

He remembered very clearly that this woman appeared just when the Buddhist monks attacked Wanling City and the monsters in the city were struggling to resist.

She took out a blue glazed lamp...

That spiritual treasure of unknown grade exudes a power that makes Bai Ze's heart palpitate. Wherever the brilliance shines, all Arhat monks perish, even Buddhist monks in the Taiyi Jinxian realm. Scatter!

What a terrifying spirit treasure!

And the one who made Bai Ze more afraid was Yang Shu herself.

Promoting such a treasure will inevitably consume a great deal of mana, which is definitely not something a monk in the early stage of the Golden Immortal can withstand, but Yang Shu's easy activation is so powerful, and she still looks calm and indifferent. Obviously...she concealed her cultivation!

Looking back at Yang Shu's past.

Being able to easily gift an acquired mid-grade spiritual treasure to the yellow lion shows that this woman's background is unusual.

What Yang Shu said to Huang Shi was all lies. A casual cultivator in the mountains would never have such a spiritual treasure, let alone such a brilliant ability to conceal magic. Her origin is false, and her cultivation is also false. Maybe even the name 'Yangshu' is fake.

Thoughts surged in Bai Ze's mind.

Of course, if it weren't for Yangshu's help, Wanling City might have suffered countless deaths and injuries. Bai Ze is very grateful to her, but this does not prevent Bai Ze from being vigilant towards her.

Why does such a powerful monk hide himself, and what is the purpose of coming to this city of all spirits?

Bai Ze couldn't figure out what Yang Shu was planning, but he knew that he had to tell Huang Shi about this woman. .

Chapter 204 Bricks and tiles, everything is fine

Name: Lu Ya

Character background: the three-legged Golden Crow, the son of the ancient demon emperor Jun, the former disciple of Nuwa, the current Buddhist Tathagata, Zen Master Wuchao...

Lu Xian was a little confused.

Although he knew the historical trajectory of Honghuang, he was limited to a general understanding.

For example, the first catastrophe of the Dragon and Han Dynasty, the Taoist demon killing catastrophe, the Lich catastrophe... and so on. Lu Xian knows how these catastrophes were triggered, who is the force participating in the battle, and who will be the winner in the end. .

But if you want to ask Lu Xian what Zulong's hobbies are, what is Hongjun's height, is Zhunti really shameless... Lu Xian doesn't know such subtle questions.

After all, the vastness of the prehistoric world is immeasurably vast, immeasurable, and immeasurable in years. This magnificent world that has evolved since the creation of Pangu is difficult to explore even if you walk for thousands of years. And parting, how can eloquent words be able to write it all?

Lu Ya is Di Jun's ten sons, the only surviving youngest son.

Lu Xian knew this, and relying on some reasoning and analysis from his previous life, he also vaguely guessed the secret of Lu Ya's entry into Buddhism.

When questioned, Lu Ya did not hide anything, and told the truth very frankly.

But when Lu Xian asked him why he joined Buddhism, the second senior brother shook his head and remained silent.

It is impossible for Lu Ya not to know that Zhunti is the man behind the scenes that led to the robbery of the Lich, the death of his father and uncle, and the destruction of the Demon Court.

There are many speculations about Lu Ya's entry into Buddhism and the incarnation of Tathagata in his previous life, including some conspiracy theories. It is said that Lu Ya was quietly saved by Zhunti as early as his childhood, and he secretly developed a heart of belonging to Buddhism.

Some people also said that the prehistoric world was a world where the weak preyed on the strong, and Lu Ya was well versed in the principle that those who understand current affairs are handsome monsters. Joining Buddhism can not only enjoy the merits of luck, but also listen to the teachings of sages, which is the best of both worlds.

But through a short contact with Lu Xian, he can clearly confirm that Lu Ya is not such a vulgar birdman, he must have another purpose!

As for the purpose, Lu Xian didn't have time to ask, because he got home.

"Just leave it alone."

Lu Ya put Lu Xian down at the gate of Wanling City.

Suddenly, a silver light flew towards Lu Ya.

Stretching out his hand to take a picture, he firmly grasped the silver light. Lu Ya took a closer look, and what caught his eye was a palm-sized silver object.

"Is this a mobile phone?"

"It turns out that the second senior brother also knows that courtesy is reciprocal. I really can't think of any suitable gift in return, so I will give the mobile phone to the second senior brother!"

Lu Xian said sincerely.

Although he imprisoned his uncle, and used his elder brother to inflict multiple physical, visual, and mental blows on his uncle, and sometimes forced... no, he asked Donghuang Taiyi to teach him supernatural powers, but this did not change Lu Xian's life. A fact of being a good monster!

Well, anyway, Lu Ya thought his uncle was dead.

As long as Lu Xian doesn't say anything, no one in the world will know that Donghuang Taiyi is still alive!

"Thank you so much."

Lu Ya chuckled, and Hua Hong left.

The whereabouts of quasi-saint monks are uncertain, and it is difficult to find them. Sending a mobile phone can be regarded as leaving a contact information.

Lu Xian had a premonition that there would be times when he would need this second senior brother in the future.

……

After returning to Wanling City.

The tip of Lu Xian's nose twitched slightly. Hearing the voices of people around him, his face suddenly sank.

Although the buildings in the city were intact, there was a fishy smell in the air, as if when he was fighting with Ji Liusun Fo and others in Tianwaitian, Wanling City also experienced a killing.

Guanyin Bodhisattva used his supernatural powers to lure all the people in the city into a dream, leaving Lu Xian alone, saying that he wanted to invite him to the Lingshan Mountain to listen to the Dharma, so that it would not harm the people in the city.

But obviously, Fomen lied!

Lu Xian remembered very clearly that besides Avalokitesvara, Manjusri, Puxian, and Fearful Grandson, there was also a Dingguang Huanxi Buddha who came here this time, whose cultivation was in the mid-stage quasi-sage realm, and was more powerful than those four combined.

Lu Xian, who fought against the four Buddhist masters in the boundless starry sky, also thought about what happened to Wanling City.

After all, if Dingguang Huanxi Buddha really wanted to destroy Wanling City, even if all the monks in the city were combined, they would definitely not be his opponent.

No, let alone Dingguang Huanxi Buddha, even those Arhat monks are not something the monks in the city can resist.