Jinlingyue

Chapter 248, Demon World Demon Forest.

"Come down! You don't need to transform into a heavy metal. We only compete in combat skills, not desperately. Distorting mirror, who dares to fight desperately with the relatives of God's family?" Mo Lin finished with a smile, and then emerged from the bottom of the Red River Valley with me , standing in the flat river bed.

"Ugh! Old man, you have taken in another apprentice? He is as cute as a bouncing ball!" Yu Yan was the first to jump off the bank and charged towards us.

"Hehe! Is the little jumping ball made of iron? You can't lift it up yet! It's so heavy." Yu Yan squatted down, using both hands to hold up the magic forest, but the magic forest didn't move at all. land!
Yuyan muttered, making her face flush with peach blossoms, and her little heart was beating non-stop.

"Yuyan, you can't be so rude to senior!" Qiuyue hurriedly called out.

"Yes! This guy is as old as the sky! Don't be big or small, one by one." The black dragon also respected the magic forest.

"Everyone becomes a villain, Shui Mo, come and fight with Grandpa Molin." I continued to talk to Shui Mo.

"It's right here? Master, the place is too small!" Shui Mo asked in bewilderment.

"It's not too small. As long as we compress the primordial spirit, just like Grandpa Tiaotiaoqiu, the soul power and immortal energy will automatically become smaller, and the power will be compressed by the same amount. Go! Ink ink, take care Perform." Qiuyue stroked the little head of Shui Mo, and took the lead to transform into a cute little person about [-] centimeters tall.

"After all, it is the nine thousand years of God's family! The rhythm of everything is clear at a glance!" Molin smiled and said to Qiuyue.

"Let me introduce myself: Leng Qiuyue, my immortal name is Uncle Nine! This is the Holy Spirit teacher of our Immortal Academy, and this is Mr. Heilong..." Qiuyue saw that she knew her details, so she simply organized a group of 12 people one by one. After explaining to Mo Lin, he said in a low voice.

"Hey hey hey! Ha ha mirror. Little Suanni, so you are on the thigh of the great god of the fairy world! I said, how dare you brat bring so many people to my Red River Valley to play wild! Now I am completely convinced .” Mo Lin sighed with emotion.

"I'm serious, Molin. They are all cultivators, but there are some differences in their practice. If you discard the level of cultivation and background, everyone is the same." I shook my head humbly and said.

"It's not the same, you are not favored because of the Appearance Association, you are favored by God because of your profound knowledge and high cultivation. We all know it well. Be convinced! Be convinced! Haha mirror, who would dare Dissatisfied! It’s just looking for abuse.” Mo Lin smiled and complimented me.

"Thanks for the prize! It's mainly because of our Ninth Uncle's discerning eyes! Otherwise, I, a shady little scholar, would never be able to get into her old man's eyes no matter what!" I started to fight and laughed.

"Don't think about it, do you? If someone compliments you a few times, you will really go to heaven again? That magic forest, can you compare? Our ink painting is already ready! I know how to flatter you. The circle of competition has been given to you Once the painting is finished, only use combat skills to fight, if anyone goes out of the circle, he will lose." Qiuyue said coldly.

"Fight, fight, fight! It turned out to be a descendant of the Jiang Wu family in Sanjiangkou! Good, good! You must fight. Sir, no matter whether you win or lose, you have to accompany me to win the Devil King once, otherwise you will go to Great Britain later. Island, that guy is going to ask me to play chess with him again." Mo Lin also walked into the competition circle, and turned his head and said to me.

I looked at the picture of Taiji Liangyi drawn by the holy spirit, and I couldn't help but nodded silently, and then said: "I promise you. I will accompany my little apprentice to finish the black dragon, and we can talk about anything."

"Shui Mo, kill him. He will pay back this little Tiao Tiao Qiuqiu, and he will pay it back if he dares to bargain with the old man. Sister Yue, don't you think so?" Yu Yan chased after him, stood beside Qiuyue, and yelled cried out.

"I'll go, there's another little moon in Jinling, exactly the same as Uncle Jiu! Twins?" Mo Lin asked puzzled.

"What twins! They are clearly mother and daughter." Black Dragon said with a smirk.

"You! Hei San, you're talking too much, I cut off your tongue." Yu Yan stared at Hei Long with big eyes and scolded him.

"Ah!..." Mo Lin still wanted to say something!

However, Shui Mo didn't give him a chance, and a rainbow-like light of the blue seal came up and irradiated the past.

"You're welcome, boy, so let's accept the move."

Molin laughed loudly, and instantly handed over a wave of greasy and wet water to the light of the rainbow blue seal of ink, which was not like water or oil, and completely wrapped up the light of the blue seal.

"Crack!" With a sound, a long black rope-like object fell to the ground and scattered.

In an instant, a burst of colorful halos appeared, red, black, blue, green, blue, purple, and white were extremely cool on the greasy ground, floating above everyone's heads like drops of soap bubbles.

"Amazing!! Mo Lin, the third form of Black Dragon Sha: War God's Claw. Catch it!" Shui Mo yelled, and slowly handed a wave of black, shiny dragon and fairy claws to Mo Lin.

"Isn't it just a stream of air? Kid, take a good look at it. Demon Forest Fairy Stone Tomb." Mo Lin said, grabbing streams of red river valley water vapor from the air, rubbing it and scattered it in front of the ink ink three times. Five meters away.

He said: "Distorting mirror! Change."

I saw a pair of dark red coffin boards, densely packed, violently hitting the ink's black dragon claws.

"Bang bang bang...!" After several loud bangs, both Shui Mo and Mo Lin stepped back dozens of steps before stopping.

"Whoa...!"

"call out……!"

They all let out a mouthful of foul air, and only then did they carefully recall each other's current state.

Dozens of flesh thorns like soft capsules on Mo Lin's forehead and heart had already burst.

On the other hand, Shui Mo's face was pale, and his eye sockets were moist and white, as if it was already dark.

"The combat power is good! Come again."

"Come again!"

They each shook slightly a few times, and then they shouted loudly to each other as if they were sympathetic to each other.

"Ink! Control the Black Dragon Sha, and don't expand the range of damage, so as not to affect us." The Holy Spirit said softly to Ink with a slight smile.

"Okay, Uncle Master." Shui Mo agreed, then spread his legs apart, and began to gather energy again.

"Boy, the combat power is amazing! The old man is going to use his full strength, you have to be careful." Mo Lin said, and spread the two frog legs apart.

As soon as he exerted strength, his legs were deeply inserted into the ground, like two steel knives.

"Old senior, you have to be careful! The fourth form of Black Dragon Shade: Raging flames. Catch it, old senior." As Shui Mo said, he turned a 33-day fairy sword transformed from a dragon crystal magic stone into the magic forest. flew over.

This time, he used seven layers of combat power and dozens of heavy combat skills.

"It's better to come early than coincidentally! Little brother, you have to be careful."

Mo Lin turned back into a cute little man in plain clothes, and with a wave of his sleeves, he sent out streams of water that were as cold and warm as red jade.

After a burst of buzzing sound, the fire line of the ink ink became stronger and stronger under the impact of the red jasper water line of the magic forest!
"Whoosh!" With a sound, the wire of fire burned towards the magic forest without hesitation.

"The fifth form of Heilongsha: raging waves from the raging sea." Shui Mo yelled loudly, a burst of divine wind came from the sky, and surging waves of sky and water rushed straight towards the magic forest.

The moment the hair on Mo Lin's head started to catch fire, the flood had completely submerged him, and his real figure was no longer visible.

"Ink and wash! Put your palms together, the Buddhist gate is as deep as the sea, hurry up!" Heilong shouted loudly.

"Buddhism is as deep as the sea...!" Shui Mo clasped his palms together and shouted loudly like a tea-loving young novice monk.

Waves of Buddha's light shone in the sky above the huge waves, and the dragons, headless, scattered and fled in all directions. The sky and water in the Red River Valley disappeared in an instant and returned to their original state.

The fire from the sky, the demon forest poured by the water from the sky, lying on the greasy and wet bottom of the Red River Valley in a daze, the demonic thoughts were scattered, and the soul flew away to the sound of thunder, sobbing miserably and mournfully!
Only a soulless shell was left, lying like a stone among the immortals, motionless.

"Eh! Is this guy dead? It seems like he won't move anymore!" Yuyan said as she was about to go up to move the body of the Demon Forest.

Qiuyue pinned her down immediately, and reprimanded her loudly: "Little girl, if you go down with your head, Molin really won't be able to come back, you know?"

"How is it possible? He's dead. If you don't believe me, look, his limbs are weak, and he's lying there like a small stone." Yuyan pointed at the body of Molin, and retorted Qiuyue unwillingly.

"He just got out of his body, so he didn't die. If you don't believe me, look, the black energy above Mo Lin's head is still leaking!" Shui Mo also explained to Yu Yan in a low voice.

"Isn't that the rhythm of dying? It must be dead." Yu Yan said with certainty.

"Wait a minute, his primordial spirit should have been impacted by the large flow of sky, fire, and water in the ink painting, and his physical body was shot out by the powerful impact, and he was lured to Leiyin Temple to face the wall by the Buddhist mantra." I laughed. They said to ink and wash.

The Red River water in the Red River Valley is still blocked by the air wall, just like two isolated red scarves, rippling slightly on both sides of the valley, very peaceful and comfortable.

I appease Yuyan and the others and prevent them from touching Molin's body.

The primordial spirit of the Demon Forest fluttered out of the Red River Valley, entered the realm of Daleiyin with the wind at the end of the Gobi, and met a passing barefoot fairy, who sneezed and fell to the ground.

Mo Lin Yuanshen walked forward in a daze along the way mournfully, and accidentally stumbled and fell into a clear stream of sweet spring, and was thrown into the bucket by a group of little novice monks who went down to fetch water. , was picked up by the young monks to enter the Leiyin Temple.

The sound of Buddha in Leiyin Ancient Temple is mighty. Bodhisattvas and Mahasattvas from the four prefectures of Dongsheng Shenzhou, Nanzhanbuzhou, North Pole Luzhou and Xiniuhezhou are preaching to the Buddha in the Leiyin Temple Dojo.

Buddhism is like clouds coming and going, forming a canopy fairyland in Leiyin Ancient Temple. Every Bodhisattva is covered by an auspicious cloud.

"You little demon forest in the Red River Valley, why don't you come to Daleiyin Temple if you have nothing to do? Do you want to ask? Do you want to enjoy incense? Do you want to make offerings? Do you want to enter my door?..." Under the canopy Sakyamuni Buddha, who was sitting still and preaching, saw the little demon forest who was poured into the big water tank together with the clean water by the little monks, and he loudly scolded him and said.

Molin crawled out wet from the water tank, lay on the edge of the water tank mouth, looked at the congregation of gods and Bodhisattvas who sat neatly on the ground like gods, and answered my Buddha's question tremblingly: "Buddha Mingjian, Little Demon Forest came to Leiyin Realm from the Red River Valley, it was really not intentional, it was driven here by a little boy's Tianshui Tianhuo!"

"Nie Yi! According to what you mean, my Leiyin Temple will not be able to enter your Dharma eyes?" The Buddha yelled loudly at him for the second time and said.

"Little goblin, you built a small red river on the border of my Xiniu Hezhou, do you think that I am the best in the world? Here, that little caterpillar, come over and stick out your head to give Grandpa Buddha a few crutches , let you go back to your little oil river." A cat-faced Buddha said to Molin with a big smile.

"Brother Monkey, spare your life! Brother Monkey, spare your life! The little one is willing to take refuge, willing to take refuge! Willing to take refuge!" Mo Lin looked at the two ferocious god-like Buddhas in Lei Gongzui, walking towards him from left to right. He jumped down from the top of the water tank, knelt down on the ground with a plop, kowtowed and begged.

"That guy! Don't frame the monk, the monk is listening to the Dharma, and it's two troublesome little cats who are scaring you!" Dou Zhanfo explained to Mo Lin with a smile.

"Brother Monkey is Brother Monkey, even after he became a Buddha, he still has a straight-talking personality! You're selling us brothers all at once! Namo Amitabha!" Returning to the prototype, he said to Dou Shengfo with a smile.

"You are polite! Two cat brothers, this is the ancient temple of Leiyin, Buddha's dojo, everyone, don't cause trouble, embarrass the monk and embarrass yourself, don't you? Distorting mirror." Brother Hou laughed heartily and said .

"All the gods, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas Mahasattva! The boy is the little demon forest in the Red River at the junction of Xiniu Hezhou and Dongsheng Shenzhou. The day before yesterday, someone was looking for the Fushi Mountain and Miluo Mountain. They passed by the villain's territory. The villain was thinking of cheating." They and the younger one went to play a game of chess with the devil king, so they asked the younger one to accompany the youngest one of them to practice. The younger one saw that they were all juniors, so he agreed to them. But the youngest boy But it’s so powerful, a sky fire and a wave of heavenly water sent the little one here. Sincerely, give the little one 1 courage, and the little one wouldn’t dare to run to Leiyin Ancient Temple to play wild. It’s not easy for the poor little Buddha Wanwang to practice, just let me go!” Mo Lin lay on the ground, kowtowed for forgiveness.

"Namo Amitabha! Are you telling the truth?" The Buddha stood up from the incense altar, clasped his hands together, and asked him again.

(End of this chapter)