Journey to the West: Leopard Head Mountain Entertainment Company

The birth of Wanling City is too short, and its background is extremely shallow. Facing the incoming powerful person, once Lu Xian leaves, no one in the whole city will have the power to resist.

Clenched fists tightly.

It was the first time that Lu Xian was so angry since traveling to the world of Journey to the West, even if it was Guanyin's revenge, it was not as angry as this anger.

He has the status of a disciple of a sage, so he will not have to worry about his life, but the people in this city are different. In this wild mythical world, the City of All Souls, built with all his heart and soul, is where Lu Xian belongs.

With the continuous development and expansion, more and more figures appeared in this city, including the monster race, the human race, and the witch race...

No disputes, no hatred, peace and harmony, is the daily life of Wanling City.

But it is such a peaceful city, but because of the arrival of Buddhism, it has been affected. How can Lu Xian not be angry?

Lu Xian was very angry.

very angry!

I can't get any more angry!

But in a fit of anger, he discovered a strange thing. His consciousness was swept away. In the whole city, the people lived as before.

If there is no blood in the air, everything seems to be the same as usual?

Soon, Suan Ni, Fu Li, Tuan Xiang and other lion brothers who sensed Lu Xian's aura also rushed over.

Hearing the explanation of the big lion brother Bai Ze, Lu Xian also knew what happened in Wanling City.

Hundreds of Arhat monks launched an attack on the monsters in the city. The monsters in the city resisted hard and fought desperately. In the end, no more than ten monsters were injured, and only one monster died. It was too violent, and the inertia brought him down from the roof and fell to his death.

"how is this possible?"

Hearing this battle report, Lu Xian was very surprised, and even felt a little outrageous.

It's a good thing that the little monsters in Wanling City didn't have too many casualties, but the problem is, how can a group of little monsters who are not even earth immortals be the opponents of a group of golden immortals and Taiyi golden immortals? It's also ridiculously outlandish.

"` ‖Thanks to Sister Yangshu, she has a very powerful lamp, where the lamp shines, all the bald donkeys burst to death with a 'pop'."

Snow Lion gestured excitedly about the battlefield situation at that time.

It can be said that Yangshu alone blocked many arhat monks and killed them so much that they were terrified.

"Lamp? I almost forgot that she still has this setting." Lu Xian rubbed his chin and muttered to himself.

Bai Ze told Lu Xian what was in his heart, and reminded him to beware of Yang Shu, but Lu Xian shook his head with a smile and said, "It's absolutely unnecessary".

"By the way, where is Dingguang Huanxi Buddha? He won't just watch Buddhist disciples get killed, will he?"

"What Dingguang Huanxi Buddha? We didn't see it. We just remember that on a good day, there was a sudden gust of wind, thunder and lightning, and then these monks ran away as if scared out of their wits." Snow Lion replied truthfully.

Maybe Dingguang Huanxi Buddha discovered Lu Ya's arrival and retreated early?

Lu Xian thought in his heart that spiritual thoughts enveloped the entire Wanling City, and he was surprised to find that not even a single brick or tile in the city was damaged. The Golden Immortal with the power of the earth, and the even more powerful Taiyi Golden Immortal!

Hundreds of arhat monks come out together, even if they are all saints of nuclear bombs, parallel importers like Shimi Dadi (Nuoma Zhao), it is impossible to break even a brick, even if the damage caused by bandits entering the city in martial arts novels bigger than this.

Of course, Lu Xian was just complaining, and the fact that Wanling City is fine is the greatest happy event.

I am very grateful to Yang Shu in my heart. It is because of her action that the little monsters were saved from disaster. Lu Xian wanted to go to the door to thank him, but suddenly, his footsteps staggered, and a feeling of being hollowed out came spontaneously. .

There is also a price to pay for opening and hanging.

Fighting against the four Buddhist masters, and setting up the Hunyuan Heluo formation, the battle conditions are dangerous, and the mind is tense, even the shaman of Thunder can't stand such a load.

After exiting the state, various negative buffs such as emptiness and exhaustion, mental overdraft, back pain, lack of wish power, desire for innate spiritual treasures, etc. have been posted one after another.

Without thinking about what to say, Lu Xian flew back to his villa with the last of his spare energy, and swallowed the four Nine-Turn Golden Pills and various Huiyuan pills that Lu Ya had given him.

Looking at the hard-working clones in the hall, Boss Lu waved his hand.

"Give me more efforts to engage them!"

After finishing speaking, he fell to the ground with a 'plop', and after a while, there was an even and rhythmic snoring sound. .

Chapter 205 Nuwa's Change

In the boundless chaos, a disordered space suddenly appeared, and two figures came from nothingness.

In an instant, the rhyme of Buddha circulated, and golden lotuses gushed from the ground.

The miraculous vision surrounds the two of them, just like a glorious sun, the majesty cannot be looked directly at.

"I've been waiting, where is Fellow Daoist?"

The sound of the Buddha was rolling, and the speaker was a middle-aged monk.

This monk's complexion is yellow and white, and he has a dignified body. He wears a white robe with patterns on his waist. One of the saints, Zhunti Shengzun.

Standing side by side with the Venerable Zhunti is another leader of the Western religion, the Holy Venerable.

Compared with Zhunti's majestic appearance, the Buddha's face is gentle and gentle. He wears Buddha clothes made of various dust and dharmas and the troubles of all living beings, and holds a lotus platform. The Buddha is mighty and golden.

"The Zongmen hurt my disciple, should I give an explanation?"

Suddenly, I heard a female voice echoing, and I saw a woman walking out of nothingness, it was the saint Nuwa.

"Explanation?" Zhunti Saint asked with a look of doubt.

Just listen to the guiding sage on the side saying slowly:

"Since studying the scriptures in the West, your disciple has repeatedly insulted the reputation of Buddhism. As a saint, we don't care about it. The disciples under the sect couldn't help it. It can be said that all kinds of conflicts were provoked by your disciple first!"

When Zhunti heard the words, he nodded in agreement.

"Senior brother is extremely true. You love your disciples very earnestly, but Buddhism is our teaching system after all, and the disputes between the disciples of the 947 disciples will be left to them. Besides, Guanyin and other Buddhist disciples are here to visit. I just invite your disciples to go to the Buddhist sect to listen. Once the law was met, but this little lion demon not only didn't appreciate it, but blatantly killed the Buddhist disciples!

Not only did you kill Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, but you also indirectly caused the downfall of Huanxi Buddha and other Buddhist disciples. If it is right or wrong, it should be me and the two senior brothers who came to you! "

As he said that, Zhunti paused, his eyes flickering unclearly, "But I'm curious, what kind of supernatural power is cultivated by the little apprentice of fellow Taoist, so that he can imitate the magic charm of the old days, and the etheric realm meets the third The quasi-sage, it's really like a dream, it's unbelievable."

Nuwa just asked a question.

But in a blink of an eye, the Second Saint of the West put all the troubles on Lu Xian.

As for the fall of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, Dingguang Huanxi Buddha and other Buddhist disciples, the two saints also showed grief and mourned endlessly.

Nuwa listened quietly to the words of the two Western sages, her beautiful face was graceful and indifferent, and she seemed not surprised by what the two said.

"If I remember correctly, it seems that the disciples of the Western sect forcibly placed my little apprentice in front of me. Is this the cause and effect of everything?"

Hearing this, Zhunti let out a long sigh.

"The matter of salvation has become yesterday, and we have also restrained our disciples, and no longer provoke the yellow lion Lu Xian. Besides, (ajah) if it is bad, he confuses all beings with light and shadow, causing Western religions to lose faith and believers. Countless, isn't it ten thousand times more sinister than Duhua!"

As soon as the voice changed, Zhun mentioned again.

"Besides, after this battle, he was unscathed. Poor, pitiful, pitiful to my disciples of the Western Sect, dead or injured, where should they complain..."

As he spoke, tears flickered in Zhunti's eyes. He lightly recited the mantra of passing away, and a great compassion filled this chaotic and empty space.

All living beings say that the sage is ruthless, but the sage Zhunti is benevolent and compassionate to the common people.

However, Nuwa doesn't like this, or she has... seen it too many times.

On the unparalleled beauty of the holy face, a look of distress flashed by.

Nuwa sighed deeply: "Oh, your Western religion has just lost one Bodhisattva, one Buddha, and more than 130 Arhat monks, but what about Lu Xian? Although my little apprentice is a philistine, greedy, and has many shortcomings, I know him But he is a good boy.

The rash visit of Buddhism will definitely frighten this child. Judging from his timid and cowardly character, this incident may become a shadow that he can't get rid of. If it goes on like this, it will even disturb his state of mind and affect him. His cultivation made it impossible for him to prove the Daluo Daoguo again, alas, what a cruel thing this is! "

After some lengthy words, Zhunti and Jieyin were stunned.

The two senior brothers looked at each other, as if it was unbelievable that Nuwa would say such...shameless words!

Moreover, how could a master say that about an apprentice?

Of course, this is not the point, the point is where can there be such a fragile monk?It's simply not as good as mortals!

Get frightened by visiting rashly, and then affect your cultivation?According to this way of thinking, if someone slashed him with a knife, wouldn't he be born with demons and die suddenly on the spot?

Zhun Ti frowned, feeling a little appalled.

I have to admit that Nuwa has changed a lot since she took this little lion demon as her apprentice. At least the former Nuwa would never tell such nonsense!

"But my disciples are dead or injured after all..."

Before Zhunti could finish speaking, Nuwa interrupted.

"So what if they're dead? How many years did they live, and how long did my little apprentice live? His life wheel is only [-] years old. He hasn't even gone out of Xiniu Hezhou, and he hasn't even been able to have a good time." Explore the Three Realms, but will fall into a restless life.

Fortunately, the Buddha of the Buddhist sect spoke the truth, otherwise Lu Xian would really fall into their hands. My little apprentice Yan is destined to encounter the horrible, sad to see, tears to those who hear, never-ending, hopeless After the wailing, the misery, and the torture of human tragedy, the soul flew away, it was simply..."

In an instant, Nu Wa spoke thousands of words, and the words and sentences were not repeated.

If Lu Xian could appear in this empty space, he would definitely find that what Nuwa said was exactly what he said to Lu Ya, and what Nuwa said before, can also be seen in the chat records.

"Nonsense, when did the Buddhist sect say that they were going to kill the lion demon? Lu Ya was obviously the one who was summoned. How could you, how could you confuse the truth and distort truth like this!?"

A series of bitter words full of rhythm fell down, and Zhun raised his brows tightly. If it wasn't for the breath of a saint, he would have doubted whether the person in front of him was Nuwa.

"That's enough, don't argue anymore without the dignity of a saint, let's just talk about the purpose!"

Quietly listening to Nuwa voicing sourly about receiving the saint for a long time, she finally couldn't help but speak.

When Nuwa heard this, her smile subsided, "I want to ask for some compensation for my little apprentice."

Zhunti was about to say something, but Jieyin nodded first and said, "Yes."

No matter how you argue, this mistake was indeed caused by Buddhism.

Nuwa, who has always been undisputed, is very concerned about the lion demon, and she is unwilling to give in and expose it.

As both saints, Jieyin didn't want to offend Nuwa too much, so he backed down first.

Western religions are barren, this is a thing of the past.

After many catastrophes and catastrophes, Buddhism prospered, and there were countless treasures in the teaching. After being greeted and guided, he took out two innate world-grade spiritual treasures, and a bottle of white radiance. It is refined and has the effect of enlightenment. If a monk drinks it, even if he cannot break through, it will be of great benefit.

As an apology, these things can be regarded as sincere.

"It's not enough." Nuwa said solemnly.

Zhunti frowned, "What else do you want!?"

"Firewood."

In the beautiful eyes, a sudden look flashed by, and Nu Wa said in a cold voice.

The firewood in Lu Xian's hand was just a broken thing. In the prehistoric times, the firewood was shattered in the hands of human fire. The wood split into five pieces, and one piece was missing.

As for the remaining four pieces, one piece is in the hands of Nuwa, one piece is in the hands of Chanjiao, and one piece is now in Huoyun Cave, and the last piece was picked up by the Western Sect...

Chapter 206 Who is the peak in Xiniu Hezhou?

Firewood is a treasure of acquired merits and virtues that bears immeasurable merits and virtues.

Its first owner was Sui Ren Huo, which was born from it. The fuel wood turned into a golden wheel of merit and virtue, which was hidden behind Sui Ren Huo, endowing him with immortality, invulnerability to all evil, and invincible dharma. Injury, everything is hard to break and so on.

At that time, not long after the establishment of the Human Sect, even though the human race had opened up their spiritual wisdom, they could learn the methods of cultivation, but after all, the time for cultivation was short, and the Taoism was obscure and difficult to understand, so there were only a handful of people in the human race who practiced gods and returned to the void.

Suirenhuo is assisted by firewood, and his practice is far superior to that of other human races. Even so, he is only in the realm of an earth fairy, but firewood is a treasure of merit and has infinite power. Can rely on the mystery of firewood to defeat enemies who are several times stronger than themselves.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the meritorious treasure has such power.

The human race is the first acquired race in the prehistoric world since the beginning of the world. Even if it was recognized by the Dao of Heaven as the protagonist of heaven and earth, the Sanqing and the two saints of the West never put the human race in their eyes.

After all, such a weak race has extremely shallow background. Apart from being born with innate dao, what else should a powerful person pay attention to?

Before the catastrophe of the Lich, the witch clan used human souls to refine the demon-slaying banner, while the monster clan used human bones to refine the witch-slaying sword.

The two prehistoric overlords are madly slaughtering human races. Hundreds of millions of people all over the prehistoric are being chased and killed by the Lich clan. Only less than a million people have fled to Shouyang Mountain. There are also scattered human races everywhere, barely reaching tens of millions of people.

The five sages stopped Nuwa in front of Wa's palace, and even the Taiqing sage who founded the Human Sect watched the blood of the human race flow like a river with cold eyes.

The human race will not be exterminated, and when there are tens of thousands left, the saints will come forward to stop the fighting, and it is also meaningful to allow the second clan of liches to slaughter the human race. The more power you have, the more catastrophe you will have in the future - the more irreversible it will be!

Everything went as expected.

Until the lich besieged Shouyang Mountain, hearing the wailing and neighing of the clansmen, Renzu Suiren was furious, and he rushed out of the valley angrily in his Yinlong, and charged towards the lich with the golden wheel of merit.

Even if he has merit and virtue, with the meager power of Sui Renhuo, it is impossible to defeat the overwhelming demon and witch clan.

But what shocked the six saints was that the firewood driven by Suirenhuo's will seemed to have no upper limit of power, and one person just blocked all the liches.

And because too many monsters fell, Donghuang Taiyi was even alarmed. He suppressed Suirenhuo with the innate treasure Chaos Clock. After several bells rang, Suirenhuo's body turned into dust, but the human soul still controlled the fire wood. fight with it.

After several confrontations, in the end it was Donghuang Taiyi who couldn't bear the backlash of the immeasurable merits of the fire wood, and led the monster clan to evacuate from Shouyang Mountain, and then the witch clan also fled.

Suirenhuo saw the lich retreat, even with the protection of the firewood, he could no longer hold his breath and died, and the firewood also shattered with the disappearance of Suirenhuo.