Jinlingyue

Chapter 847, Empress Ashura (31).

The nun, dressed in white and with a snow-white face, grabbed her red string and shook her hand lightly, breaking the idea of ​​killing people with the red string.

"Damn it, even a nun is crazy! We are all Western monks, aren't you helping the evildoers? Report your name, aunt and grandma will never die under the nameless people."

The red-sleeved girl failed to steal the chicken, and she was so angry that her pink cheeks were almost filled with water. Except for the real and fake Qiuyue, how could she have been so ignored by others!

Inevitably, he yelled at someone angrily, cursing and swearing.

"Hey! Do you dare to call me grandma? To tell you the truth, you are not strong enough to know the name of this nun!"

The nun in white robe snorted coldly and said with a snort.

That's right, let alone the red-sleeve girl, even the Black Dragon and the Holy Spirit don't know who this person is!

Shui Mo also didn't know this group of people who had just entered his soul-cultivating field.

He has also grown his mouth, and he hasn't been able to close it for a long time!

"Zi la la!"

A soft sound.

Unknowingly, cracks began to appear on the body of the fire spider that had been frozen like a snowball.

After a while, the sound of drums and drums came closely.

There was a gust of cold air as if a refrigerator had been opened, and it flew upside down against the cliffs of Luofu Mountain, which was facing the gloomy management like a snow mountain collapsed.

It just happened to run into the red-sleeved girl who was flying down.

"hiss……!"

The red-sleeved girl had no choice but to gasp, and immediately changed her flight path, drawing a long water ripple on the cliff of Luofu Mountain.

"Boom!"

Just as the red-sleeved girl floated down to the right side of the Buddha, an embroidery needle as thick as a little finger flew out of the frozen flames and penetrated deeply into the cliff of Luofu Mountain.

A cloud of white mist rose up, and the icy flames were completely enveloped in it. The original face of the raging flames, which was originally full of fire, could no longer be seen clearly in the smog.

"call out……!"

Fozi slowly opened his eyes, and slowly stood up from the unknown. He exhaled a long breath of foul air as if relieved from a heavy burden.

The smoke dissipated, and under the cliff of Luofu Mountain, except for the girl with red sleeves who was too energetic and weak, who was staring at the Buddha and the nuns, it was already a barren land without any grass.

"Little monk, it's time for the old sister to play, don't be so competitive! You have to learn to share your achievements, and don't take all the opportunities by yourself, okay? Go down and rest for a while, and take a good look at you by the way. My old sister, how did I get rid of this red beauty in front of me, who specializes in sucking the spirit of male gods, drinking fur and blood? Get down, get down! Don't pretend here, I know you are the one who was carefully trained by the Buddha and the old man You're a master! Go down."

The Western nuns in white clothes and white robes bluntly chased the Buddha away.

Others don't know, but she knows it clearly in her heart.

After this battle, the loss of the primordial spirit's spiritual power was not much worse than that of Daozi!

Hearing the urging of the [-]-year-old nun, Fozi smiled slightly, clasped his hands together, and silently recited his soul-resurrection mantra.

"Boom!"

With a loud sound, a golden light flew out from the cliff of Luofu Mountain.

"clatter!"

With a bang, it directly entered the Buddha's heavenly gate.

"Hahahaha! Namo Amitabha, then I have sister Lao's jade hand to block the stain."

Fozi agreed, and retreated back behind Shui Mo in a regular manner.

"Buddhist! Where's your magic wand? Has it been melted by the flames?"

Muyun Beast is used to walking on the cloud road in the sky, there is nothing she can't see through!
Seeing that the Buddha's wand flew out and did not take it back, he couldn't help but sighed.

"It's a pity! It's a pity. It's not worse than Brother Monkey's Dinghaishenzhen!"

Seeing that Muyun couldn't speak, Yang Jianan immediately agreed.

"Brother Monkey, Brother Monkey, you really hit the spot. Here! Isn't that who Brother Monkey is?"

Pointing at the Buddha, the black dragon screamed repeatedly.

The red-sleeve girl also saw Buddha's real body, and she was about to rush up to stop him, but unfortunately, the monkey image on top of Buddha's head manifested and forced her back.

The Buddha clasped his hands together, his aura dimmed again, and he returned to his original appearance. He sang: "Namo Amitabha Buddha, fight or fight! It was not done by my Buddha's compassion, but by my grand plan and great wish! The little monk took refuge in the Three Jewels and obtained Cheng crossing the world to save people is a great benevolence, after all, he has to repay the master's grace of re-creation! There is no self in the three worlds, so how can we talk about monkeys, civets, cats and treasures! Hahahaha."

Seeing that he was unwilling to admit the past, everyone stopped talking.

Seeing that the stone monkey of East China Sea Shenzhou also worshiped under the old sect, the Western nuns in white robes naturally stopped showing off.

"Red-sleeved girl, based on the principle of my husband's compassion, I will ask you one last question: Do you still want to? Now you have a choice to convert to Buddhism, return to Taoism, or believe in Confucianism. Don't challenge me again. The bottom line and patience of this nun are gone!"

The nun said with an icy ultimatum that the red-sleeve girl is coming.

"You traitor from the world of Asura! You are a traitor to the Lord. If you are capable, we will see the real chapter under your hands. No one is allowed to admit cowardice, and don't be so shameless that you can't stand it and call for help. I want to see, After a while, which of the two of us will cry first."

The red-sleeved girl was originally the number one master of the Rakshasa female seat, and she had done a lot of things to change her fate against the sky, kill gods and retrieve eggs. Naturally, she would not put this little nun of unknown origin and identity in front of her. In my eyes!
"Don't worry! You must be the one who is going to cry. Since you don't expect Jehovah's blessings anymore, then this nun represents the Emperor of Heaven, and I will send you to hell!"

The nun snorted coldly, and was about to start immediately.

"Come on, take it easy! Little nun, I'm worried that your waist will slip."

Not only did the red-sleeve girl laugh out loud when she saw that the little nun in white was irritated.

To be honest, the opponent made the first move, which was exactly what she wanted.

After all, if you don't know the origin of others, you should keep a secret!
Moreover, the thin red rope of the red-sleeved girl is life-threatening and binds the magic steel wire of the gods. The best way to control the enemy is to wait for the enemy to make a move before she makes a move, and when others are not paying attention, she can attack first, and it is easy Freedom has bound the enemy!
One nun turned into two, two turned into four, four turned into eight, and surrounded the group of red-sleeved women.

The three-foot white silk was twisted into a white nylon rope, and with the sound of a whip and thunder, it really went straight to the red-sleeved girl like a white snake.

The red-sleeved girl unhurriedly threw out a large handful of bright red life-threatening strings, bubbling with blood.

In just an instant, Wu Huada tied up the length of nylon rope that rushed forward.

"Hehehehe! Now you will know how powerful my aunt is? With your three tricks and two moves, you dare to try to escape from my aunt's hands. You are quite confident."

The red-sleeved girl smiled and looked at the nun's white nylon rope, which had been tied up by her own red magic binding fairy and god-binding string, and then looked at the nun who seemed a little surprised, so she couldn't help but blame her.

The triumphant red-sleeve girl couldn't stop her high-spirited passion, and shouted very loudly, saying.

　I hope it can be finished as soon as possible, so that I can carve out the next masterpiece "Defiant Cloud Sword".

　　
　
(End of this chapter)