bodhisattva is busy

Tao Zui never thought that Shen Xiuzhu would actually find this place, he was entangled to no avail, and was about to compromise, let the Bodhisattva take him to the Purple Bamboo Forest to practice in seclusion. Looking back...

... Uh, the Bodhisattva is gone!

"When did they leave?" Well, the moment he saw Zhenjun Erlang coming, he inexplicably had an ominous premonition that he would be thrown away. Unfortunately, the premonition has now come true.

The wretched man honestly answered all questions: "I've been walking for a while, and the Bodhisattva is still waving to me, asking me to take good care of you."

"Did he really say that? Why didn't I hear it." Tao Zui glanced at him suspiciously.

"Really, although Bodhisattva didn't say it out loud, his eyes definitely mean it!" The wretched man looked at him sincerely, almost swearing.

Tao Zui: "..." He actually felt that the credibility was quite high!

Luo Fan had no idea that his image in Tao Zui's heart had almost collapsed. He was rushing to Mount Hua with Yang Jian at the moment. The last blow to his mind seemed to have some effect, and Chen Xiang's trio finally felt a sense of crisis. , the speed of the journey was much faster, and now we have arrived at Huashan.

Luo Fan tugged at Yang Jian's sleeve and urged: "Hurry up, if you go late and don't hear the formula of the Lotus Lantern, you will lose all your success."

Yang Jian wrenched the sleeve out of his little uncle's hand, and then held his hand. The old god said, "Don't worry, I've set up a few checkpoints in the cave, and there's enough time."

Luo Fan was relieved now, and the two of them flew over slowly, and when they were done hiding, Chen Xiang just broke through the third hurdle, pulled Xiaoyu and the Eighth Prince Ao Chun into the mountain belly, Nezha folded his hands on his chest with an unhappy expression on his face Follow them.

Nezha?Why is this thing here?What's more, Huang Tianhua wasn't with him!

"Where's Huang Tianhua?" Well, Luo Fan's main focus is on the latter one.

Yang Jian was not surprised by this almost weird question that had nothing to do with the present, and slowly said: "Stealth is following behind." They were standing quite far away from Chen Xiang at the moment, and Luo Fan's spiritual power showed no sign of recovery , it's not surprising that you can't see it.

Yang Jian raised his right hand to cover Luo Fan's eyes, silently recited a formula, then put down his hand, Luo Fan blinked, and when he looked over again, he vaguely saw a human figure standing beside Nezha, The face is not clear, but the outline of the figure does look like Huang Tianhua.

Yang Jian explained: "This spell has some flaws, and I can't see it clearly. It will be fine when your spiritual power recovers."

"Yeah." Luo Fan nodded. It will be a matter of time before his spiritual power recovers. He has never worried about this, and he is not too anxious. At worst, he will directly destroy the lotus lamp, and he doesn't feel sorry for Nuwa's things.

In the belly of the mountain, Yang Chan said a few words to her son with tears in her eyes, and finally got to the point before Luo Fan waited impatiently, "The Lotus Lantern needs 1000 years of mana, and it must be controlled by kind mana. There are sixteen in total. You must memorize a sentence of heart formulas, a sentence of eight-character formulas."

When it comes to the secrets of the magic formula, the onlookers heard this and exited the cave wisely, leaving only Chen Xiang and Sanshengmu to be alone. Of course, there are some eavesdroppers in places they can't see, except Luo Fan and Yang Jian. In addition to the Meishan brothers, there is also an old vixen who deliberately followed Chen Xiang and the others up the mountain.

After Yang Chan finished speaking the formula, she paused, and added: "There is another secret in the Lotus Lamp, as long as you swallow the wick, you can immediately have ten thousand years of mana, but that lamp will also become a useless lamp. It must not be like this.”

Chen Xiang nodded, and heard Xiaoyu and the Eighth Prince urging him outside, saying that the God Erlang was chasing him, so he reluctantly bid farewell to his mother and walked out of the cave with tears in his eyes.

"I see." The old vixen sighed, turned and walked out of the cave.

She is Xiaoyu's grandmother, originally she just wanted to secretly follow Chen Xiang's trio to find a way to steal the Lotus Lantern, but she didn't expect to let her hear such a big secret, and suddenly she felt concerned.She didn't know that there were other people hiding in the dark like her in the cave, and her low sigh immediately revealed her position. Yang Jian winked at Brother Meishan, and the brothers understood, only the eldest brother was left behind. Guarding the Three Virgins, the others chased after her.

Yang Jian led Luo Fan out of the gloomy cave, and saw Chen Xiang's trio carrying a soy sauce Nezha hurriedly fleeing down the mountain.

Luo Fan laughed: "Their thinking is really simple. If you hunted them down sincerely, how could they survive to this day?"

"People don't need to kill, but the lotus lamp must be taken back. Let's go, uncle, this matter should not be delayed for a long time."

Luo Fan nodded, and the two also chased down the mountain.

When walking halfway up the mountain, Nezha suddenly pointed in one direction and said, "They are chasing them, I will lead them away, you go down the mountain quickly, don't drive the clouds."

Chen Xiang and his party were so anxious right now, they naturally complied obediently, and ran down the trail pointed by Nezha.

Nezha watched them walk away, then smiled, put his hands on his chest, and walked back slowly with Huang Tianhua, who had lost his invisibility, and ran into Yang Jian and Luo Fan who were chasing after him within a few steps, and said with a smile: " Junior Martial Uncle, Senior Brother Yang Jian, I have done everything you have told me, so I am leaving now."

Yang Jian nodded, "Thank you."

Nezha waved his hands to show that you are welcome, and then left with Huang Tianhua.

Chen Xiang's trio hurriedly fled down the mountain. Fortunately, they found a temple before dark, and they all hid in it.

They only thought it was a deserted temple, how could they know that this temple had an owner, and this owner, from a certain point of view, could be regarded as Luo Fan's colleague.

This temple is called Jingtan Temple.

When Luo Fan and Yang Jian chased after this temple, they saw the plaque hanging above the temple gate, and they both stopped in unison.

"This is really a coincidence." Luo Fan stroked his chin and curled his lips: "When I went to Xitian to learn scriptures and recovered my memory, Jin Chanzi didn't treat me very much, and specifically told his apprentices to ignore me. , I don’t look good every time we meet, as if I’ve really done something to him.” If you think about it, it’s not all due to Jin Chanzi’s success with Brother Monkey now, otherwise Jin Chan With Zi's whiny temper, how long will the two of you have to dawdle?To sum it up is——

"The guy who doesn't know how to be grateful is so sad." Luo Fan sighed in a half-true way.

In the past, in Luo Fan's eyes, Jin Chanzi only left a very sinister impression, but now the two people's impression of each other has probably changed.

Recalling the scene where Jin Chan made a cold detour as soon as he saw his little uncle, Yang Jian smiled and comforted Luo Fan: "Zhu Bajie is a person who understands current affairs, so he will definitely not dare to neglect you."

Luo Fan thought for a while, then nodded: "That's true."

The two walked into the Jingtan Temple and saw that Zhu Bajie was shaving Chen Xiang. Luo Fan was instantly embarrassed, "Bajie, I haven't seen you for a few days, so you're taking an apprentice now?"

Zhu Bajie subconsciously replied: "Then what can be done, who told this silly boy to offend the Heavenly Court, now that he has shaved his head, he is a Buddhist disciple, and the Heavenly Court will not embarrass him anymore."

The movement of his hand stopped, the blade almost missed Chen Xiang's scalp, he suddenly came back to his senses, looked up, and saw Luo Fan squatting on the top of a tree, looking down at him with interest, he was instantly frightened Trembling, "Bodhisattva... Bodhisattva?!"

"Well, do you have to be so surprised?" Luo Fan jumped down from the tree and patted Zhu Bajie on the shoulder, "He said he was being chased by the Heavenly Court. Didn't he say that the person who chased him was Yang Jian?"

"I seem to have said... but I don't seem to have said..." Zhu Bajie recalled for a while, and said: "He only asked me if I could beat Erlang Shen."

"Then how did you answer?"

Zhu Bajie immediately corrected his attitude and said: "Then I must be telling the truth, how can I beat Zhenjun Erlang! Bodhisattva, you say so."

Luo Fan grinned and smiled more cordially: "'A mere Yang Jian is no match for me.' Did you say that?"

Zhu Bajie shook his head seriously: "No, my old pig is a man of seeking truth from facts and never makes up nonsense."

Luo Fan looked at him with a half-smile for a while, then turned his face and said: "Then why are you being serious? I'm just asking. Could it be that if you really say it, I will still beat you up?"

Zhu Bajie heaved a long sigh of relief, and was wiping his sweat with his sleeves, when Luo Fan said slowly, "But you must have scolded us a lot behind your back, right?"

Zhu Bajie: "..." This guy is just here to find fault, right? !

Well, everything he said was wrong, so he simply stopped talking.

Over there, Chen Xiang's trio was confronting Yang Jian. Yang Jian didn't want to get entangled with them, so he cut to the chase and said, "Hand over the lotus lamp, and I'll spare you."

Chen Xiang trio: "..."

Luo Fan: "..." This remark is slightly provocative, dear, maybe the other party who doesn't have any fighting spirit will be stimulated by your words to make blood boil.

Sure enough, Chen Xiang didn't even think about it, and said sharply: "Don't think about it!"

I also want to know that these two people are currently class enemies. Although it is Chen Xiang's unilateral idea, they will never talk to each other, and they will fight directly if they disagree.

This move was in line with Yang Jian's intentions. Anyway, he didn't expect Chen Xiang to hand over the Lotus Lantern honestly from the beginning, so he just grabbed it and solved the little uncle's spiritual power problem as soon as possible.

How could Chen Xiang be Yang Jian's opponent?After three or two moves, he was at a disadvantage, and it was only a matter of time before he passed out due to exhaustion if he continued to follow this trend.

Luo Fan relaxed and sat cross-legged on the steps to watch. He never thought that the things that had been settled would suddenly change. Zhu Bajie jumped out of the battle at some point and held Yang Jian's three-pointed and two-edged halberd with a nail. Chen Xiang got a chance to breathe. Immediately pulled Bataizi and Xiaoyu back behind Zhu Bajie.

Yang Jian frowned and looked at Zhu Bajie: "What do you mean?"

Zhu Bajie smiled wryly and said: "Master said, if you see Bodhisattva and Erlang Zhenjun in the future, you don't need to say anything, just give him a beating first, I don't dare to strike Bodhisattva, you... Hey, the master's order is hard to break, we mean it Just make a point."

"Who's talking to you? Don't stop me!" Yang Jian's eyes were cold, his mana oscillated on the blade of the halberd, and Zhu Bajie was thrown away. The sharp halberd tip attacked Chen Xiang again, unabashedly picking on him The lotus lantern on the waist.

Zhu Bajie was also beaten out of his temper by Yang Jian's merciless blow. It doesn't make sense for you to make trouble at the gate of my temple. I have to swallow my anger and be beaten by you, right?

So Zhu Bajie took another shot to intercept Yang Jian's halberd blade, and he didn't hold back. The spiritual power of the two collided together, creating countless vortices in the air, almost involving Xiaoyu who was closest to them. One hand and one foot pulled him back.

But in the blink of an eye, the withered and yellow leaves flew all over the sky, and the dust and sand surged, blurring the vision.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the three of them ran up the steps in a hurry. They didn't feel that the wind was a little weaker until they got close to Luo Fan. I don't know if it was their illusion. They always felt that those whirlpools and strong winds seemed to be deliberately avoiding this area. place.

Chen Xiang and the eighth prince glanced at Luo Fan cautiously, seeing that Luo Fan didn't say anything to drive them away, they looked at each other and felt relieved.

The next moment, Luo Fan's voice suddenly rang in his ears, "Why, are you here to give away the Lotus Lantern?"

The two were startled, looked up, and found that Luo Fan didn't look at them at all, but squinted his eyes and focused on the center of the fight, as if the words he heard just now didn't come from him.

Just when they couldn't help wondering if what they heard just now was an illusion, Luo Fan suddenly turned his head and touched Chen Xiang's waist with his arm. Chen Xiang was startled, but he couldn't react at all. His hand brushed a phantom around his waist. Surprised, from the corner of his eye, Luo Fan stood up with a smile, and stepped back to distance himself from them.

At this moment, Chen Xiang's hand was pressed to his waist, and he felt a void in his palm, and his heart skipped a beat—the lotus lamp is gone!

He glared at Luo Fan angrily, and saw that the man was waving at them with the lotus lantern in his hand, with crooked eyebrows and a light smile, but in the eyes of Chen Xiang's trio, he was indescribably arrogant and provocative. "Thank you for the lamp, then, so farewell."

Then, Luo Fan turned his head and yelled at Yang Jian, "Nephew, I've got the things, let's call it a day!"

Yang Jian turned his head to look at Luo Fan when he heard the words, and saw that his little uncle was standing on the stone pillar at the entrance of the temple, waving the lotus lantern, alive and well without any injuries, so he was relieved and prepared to retreat.

When he looked back, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of Chen Xiang's mouth opening and closing. It didn't seem like he was talking, but the rhythm and rhythm between his lips and teeth seemed more like reciting a formula. Unexpectedly, he was blocked by Zhu Bajie who was having a good time beating him, so he had no choice but to remind Luo Fan, "Master, be careful!"

There was only a time difference of one or two seconds, but it was still a step too late. Driven by Chen Xiang's formula, the Baolian Lantern began to glow, and the crimson glow enveloped Luo Fan in an instant...