[Bao Lian Lantern Heart] Lu Yao Returns to Dream

Slowly rubbing his steps forward, he pricked up his ears and waited for what to say next.

"You killed me!" Ao Cunxin yelled out the most important sentence in a super aggrieved manner.

Many passers-by heard it clearly, and they all stopped and stared at Ao Cunxin in astonishment, not knowing whether it was a criminal investigation or a ghost story.

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows and laughed angrily: "I... did I kill you?"

"Otherwise, what do you think you did..." Ao Cunxin was stunned—wait, there seems to be something wrong with this logic.If I was killed by him, he would not be able to come back; now that he is back, it can only mean...

Ao Cunxin desperately recalled the situation at that time: he raised the sword, she began to confess her last words, he still held the sword, and then...

Ao Cunxin understood.

Her arrogance weakened, she grabbed his sleeve obediently, and expressed her friendship again.

"Remember?" Yang Jian did not shy away from trying to get her to tell the emotion he showed at that time, "Didn't kill you?"

"Indeed not." Ao Cunxin looked up at him, feeling a little guilty, "I'm sorry, husband."

"Ok?"

"It was my fault at the time, which scared you to tears."

"..."

There was no response from Yang Jian, and Ao Cunxin didn't know if he forgave her or not, so she didn't say anything.

"It's okay." As if seeing her thoughts, Yang Jian graciously smoothed the hair on her sideburns behind her ears, led her on a silver horse, and walked around to a place where no one was around.The hustle and bustle of the market retreated, he raised his index finger, and a drop of blood oozed from the fingertip in an instant. Yang Jian pressed the blood drop on Ao Cunxin's clothes at the collarbone, and her plain dress was dyed a bright blood red , "I just want to tell you that when spring comes, plum blossoms can also bloom all the way. Don't cry every now and then, and shed tears happily."

After all, her second master is different from what he was 2000 years ago. Ao Cunxin wanted to cry a little bit after being tricked by him so cleverly. He looked down at the skirt, and suddenly remembered something. solemnly handed over to him.

"There's one more thing I'm sorry - I couldn't take good care of him." She was referring to the three-headed dragon.

Yang Jian saw something wrong with the folding fan at a glance, and took it in his hand, his eyes revealing surprise: "How could it be..."

"Follow people for his whole life."

Yang Jian was startled again, and the hand holding the handle of the fan tightened suddenly.

He heard it, and Sanshoujiao used his own life to express his final acknowledgment and allegiance to him.

The silver-blue streamer extended horizontally, and then followed Yang Jian's nimble wrist to draw a few dazzling circles in the air, silently as if the wind was turbulent, drumming to reach the sky.

"I'm sorry brother if I don't drink all the blood of the demon." Yang Jian poked the halberd towards the ground and said in a deep voice.

"Let's go, Lingjiu Mountain is waiting for us in the snowy land of Buddha Kingdom."

"'us'?"

Ao Cunxin shook the Kunjian sword at her waist, nodded with a smile: "We."

with son

The Brilliant Hall was slightly dim due to the closed doors. A holy young man was trapped on the black lotus throne in front of the main wall facing south, and the deputy giant scorpion had been waiting in the empty hall for a long time.

A wisp of light smoke rose from the gold brick floor, and a man with black hair and a shawl walked out of it with his hands behind his back.The man was dressed in a simple and pure black monk's robe, and his bright and deep eyes seemed to be shining faintly in the dark temple.

Ju Xie went forward to meet him, and said with concern: "Buddha, I heard that our entire army has been wiped out?"

A muffled laugh vibrated from the man's chest.

The giant scorpion was puzzled: "You don't seem to be in a hurry?"

"It's already impossible for us to kill the reincarnated soul boy." Wutian's eyes swept over the young man sitting upright with his eyes closed.

That holy boy is the reincarnated soul boy of the Tathagata. As long as he dies, the Tathagata will not be able to break through the kalpa and return to the Three Realms.Wutian subdued the boy's heavenly spirit, and once used the black lotus holy fire transformed from weak water to burn his body, but the spirit of the Tathagata attached to the boy's body, emitting a divine light to protect the body, and even the black lotus that destroyed the world could not damage a cent.From then on, Wutian knew that he had the same magic power as the Tathagata. If there were no seventeen relics of the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas as guides, he would not be able to kill the soul boy.

"But Sun Wukong wants to inject the relics into the soul boy's body and welcome back the Tathagata in the time of the Son of Heaven. There is only one day, and it is not easy to break into the Leiyin Temple. As long as the time of the Son of Heaven is over, I can rule again33 Years. At that time, everything belongs to me again, and we have nothing to rush."

"What the Buddha said is right. No. 17 relics are still missing. We have been searching for 33 years, but they couldn't find them. It is impossible for them to find them within one day. The winning ticket is finally in our hands."

……

The smell of blood was mixed in the lavender cloud, looking from mid-air, the palaces and palaces were faintly visible in the smoke.A dark purple lotus hangs above the Leiyin Temple, like an indestructible guardian god, covering the Leiyin Temple with rippling smoke.

There are only a few hours left before the expiration of the 33-year period. Ao Lie flew out of the mighty battle circle and attracted a confidant monk to tell him: "Go to the West Sea quickly and invite my sister, the third princess! Her immeasurable skills are deeper than mine, maybe it works!"

A bodhisattva stopped the young monk who was leading the order, and bowed eleven times to Ao Lie: "The third princess has arrived at the front steps of the temple."

"Here?" Ao Lie was quite surprised.It was only when he heard the news that Ao Cunxin had woken up, and now it was really a last resort, so he thought about asking her to go out or give it a try.

"There's another one here too..." The Bodhisattva hesitated to speak, as if he couldn't even believe what he was about to say.

"Who else?"

Without waiting for the Bodhisattva to answer, Ao Lie saw a group of immortals and Buddhas step aside one after another.He took two quick steps to meet the front of the steps and took a look, only to see a pair of men and women floating side by side along the stone steps left by everyone.The men are dressed in plain white robes, and the women are dressed in blood-colored red skirts, which are bright and beautiful in the light smoke.

Behind this pair of men and women, there are also a group of people who are also well-known in the Three Realms, such as Xiaotiangou, Meishan Brothers, Yang Chan, Ao Moang, and even the rumored or dead Chenxiang and Xiaoyu.

Ao Lie's eyelids twitched, watching them stepping on the nearest stone step in front of him in disbelief.

Ao Cunxin saw that his younger brother had lost a lot of weight, and knew that he had been hurt since he was backlashed by the power of the black lotus, so he couldn't help sighing softly, patted his shoulder, and looked at the lotus flower in the sky with purple smoke: "That's the lotus Shiheilian?"

Another Arhat stepped forward to explain a few words, Ao Cunxin nodded and said: "Ao Lie, you and I will work together to weaken its mana, please all the saints take this opportunity to attack with all their strength, and we will surely find a breakthrough."

The brothers and sisters of the Ao family floated up immediately, catching the Mieshi Heilian from the left and the right in the air, similar formulas circulated in the same blood, and then pressed towards the dark purple lotus from the palms of their hands, offering the most decisive and ruthless crusade.

The rest of the immortals and Buddhas saw Yang Jian, Erlang Zhenjun, who had been dead for many years, and their shock was self-evident. Seeing him holding a three-pointed and two-edged halberd, silver soldiers, white robes and blue lights, he was so handsome Cleansing the vulgarity, and being so cold that he has a killing intent, he can't help but feel admiration, just think that he is a soldier from heaven, his fate is fate, and the army's morale is greatly boosted.

There has been no leader in Buddhism these years, Sun Wukong led his disciples to protect Penglai Mountain and break the Qishang Road. They have accomplished a lot, and all disciples are willing to listen to his orders.At this time, Sun Wukong and the immortals of the heaven headed by Li Jing organized the saints to attack the weakness of the barrier covered by the black lotus.

The gate of the temple was broken, and the heavenly soldiers and monks and Buddhas basically controlled the remnants of the stubborn religion.

The hall that had always been dark was filled with light because of the saints breaking in. Wutian stood at the end of the hall with his hands behind his back, beside the lotus seat of the reincarnated soul boy, watching the people pouring into the originally empty hall with a blank expression. palace.

Judging from the extremely disparity in the number of the two sides, the outcome seems to have no suspense.

"Once the child's time has passed, the Tathagata will not be able to come back." Wutian reminded them indifferently not to be happy too early, neither happy nor sad in his eagle eyes.

Seventeen Arhats have been fighting against hatred until now, and finally confronted Wutian and attacked together, instantly breaking the static situation of the brief stalemate: "Return our eighteenth brother's life!"

The Seventeen Arhats each have their own strengths, and they are the seventeenth most outstanding martial arts disciples in the Buddhist world. Can't escape.Ju Xie and Ying Yao and other assistants died quickly.They attacked Wutian five feet around him, and were suddenly blown up by a burst of black smoke to the entrance of the main hall.Sun Wukong didn't have time to call out the golden cudgel, and instantly moved to Wutian with his bare hands to fight fiercely.

This time the fight was different from the previous ones. Both sides pushed their mana and moves to the extreme, as fast as lightning and as powerful as thunder.Although Sun Wukong defended more and attacked less, he was not completely at a disadvantage after all, and he was desperate and let go.

The top masters of the Three Realms competed with each other, and the lesser immortals and Buddhas could only understand it. If they rushed to help and disrupt the rhythm, the consequences would be absolutely unbearable.Yang Jian claims to be among the top players, and knows well about Sun Wukong's martial arts skills. He swipes the halberd in the air and intervenes straightforwardly. He has a tacit understanding with Monkey King's moves and blends into the battle situation very naturally.

All the saints saw the red gold and silver blue groups of zhenqi surging around the purple and black qi, changing unpredictably, one ebbing and the other rising, and the sound of shouting and stirring rumbled in the hall.

Wutian is no longer immortal, but it is still not easy to put him to death.

Ao Cunxin followed the rest of the crowd out of the circle in the center of the hall, holding his breath to watch the ever-changing battle situation.

"It's not much time until the reincarnation of the Buddha."

The words were spoken by Guanyin Bodhisattva, the voice was not loud, just a soft sigh, like a willow leaf dripping water, but it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

The reincarnated soul boy is still trapped in the black lotus throne, the last of the seventeen relics is a boneless relic, and Wutian is still blocking the saints with his own strength