Jinlingyue

Chapter 888, The Battle of Kings (Eighteen).

With the big and small laughter of the little Tiangou and Xiaotianmao, a skylight flashed across the sky of Lingshan, and the light of the last spirit had long since disappeared.

That poor snail spirit, exposed to the strong sunlight again and again, has also turned into a hard transparent solid substance.

"Without the water of our Dragon Clan, what about your stinky skin? How dare you yell at me? You really don't know how to live or die."

Nianyazai received the sunlight, looked at the piece of solid matter impatiently, and said contemptuously.

At this moment, waves of ice crystal-like debris suddenly "swish" out of the solid substance, and shot towards the unsuspecting buds along the surface.

"what……!"

The little fairies and the little fairy boys all screamed in unison in fright.

Nian Yazai himself was quite frightened.

Chicken foot yellow can resist this kind of tongue sword, and this is the first time he has heard it from his father.

Just when everyone thought Nen Yazai was bound to die, a Jizu mountain appeared in front of Nenyazai.

This mountain is neither big nor small, just as tall as a building with seven or eight floors.

The clear springs and stones in the mountains flow up, the pheasants cluck and cluck to the sky, the cranes dance and the dragon auspiciously dances, the breeze plays with the flowing water and the green leaves, and the clouds, waters and mountain streams form an interesting contrast, which is very elegant and pleasant.

"Oh……!"

Nianyazai exhaled heavily, fell down on the ground, and looked at the black dragon and Holy Spirit in a dazed manner.

The last wave of tongue sword left by the snail spirit when he died, all hit the back of Jizu Mountain without missing a beat.

"Hey! You are young, so it's not surprising that you haven't seen the place where the real Buddha retreated to Bigu. Buddha, it's time to pick up your master from the mountain."

Heilong turned his head with a smile and said to the Buddha beside him, saying.

At this moment, the dispute between the Lingshan fake giant Buddha and Qiuyue's fighting spirit has reached the point of incandescence. No matter which side they are on, they can't spare a hand to stop everything that is about to happen around them.

After the golden lotus cast from gold sand in the hands of a group of young novice monks was beaten away by Tianmao and Tiangu, there was no magic weapon to hide their true colors.

All the mountain spirits were weird, and all the birds and beasts showed their true colors.

Scorpions, snakes, foxes, centipedes, spiders, jackals, tigers and leopards... were densely arranged on the ground.

"Grandma's, it's really not a good thing! Now that it's all in shape, everyone has to pay attention, don't be stunned by the poisonous mist! Hahahaha."

Black Dragon knew that the decisive battle might be about to begin, so he immediately reminded Ink and Mo they were coming, said.

When Nian Yazai was about to close the hill in front of him that had changed from chicken feet to yellow, he saw the golden light on the top of the mountain, rising to the sky.

The ground turned golden yellow.

"I'll go! This boy took all the golden lotuses of my father to his rockery. Brothers and sisters, let's all go together and destroy his ghost mountain."

Among the strange spirits, someone yelled loudly.

"Yes, yes, everyone! Let's go together. There are many of us, but few of them. Each of us takes a mouthful of venom. If we don't poison them, we will drown them."

"Then go!"

"The master didn't say anything, how do we fight? Who should we hit first? Should we discuss it again?"

"That's a lot of nonsense! Just a few little fairies and little fairy boys, let's beat one out of a hundred, can't we beat them?"

"Don't worry about that, just get on with it."

"That's it! It's over."

"Everyone is up! What's the point of talking without practicing?"

"Up, up, up, everyone!"

... The ancient spirits cheered each other up and down, and rushed over like rolling beans.

"A group of evil beasts! It's been a while since I heard the Dharma. Is it possible that I can't awaken a little compassion and goodness in your hearts? Let me see who dares to try it? Is my Zhantian Buddha really just a display? Be sensible. , all back down, or Lafayette, I will not be polite!"

Zhantian Buddha has been watching Qiuyue and the fake Buddha fighting intently all the time, so he doesn't care much about the showdown between Nianyazai and the demons.

It wasn't until the devils huffed and surrounded him that they shouted loudly and jumped out.

"Everyone, stay calm! Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive! You have been deceived, Mr. Hippo, don't fight, you have been pretending to be my Buddha for many years, don't you understand who will be the most hurt in this catastrophe? Isn’t it you who have worked hard and want to cultivate the human body? Listen to my advice, don’t say one or two nonsense for that inexperienced little kid like Wutian, and take everything as true .Don’t you guys know that he has already been accounted for by the little fairies and little fairy boys? Don’t move, all back down!”

When the young buds were about to harvest the mountain, a tooth-yellow water lotus rose slowly from the mountain.

When the Buddha and Daozi saw it, they knelt down immediately.

"Namo Amitabha! Little ones, step down!"

When the fake Buddha saw the real Buddha, he was called out as the soul. Naturally, he didn't dare to fight with Qiuyue anymore. He shouted to stop his disciples and grandchildren, and obediently knelt down on Jizu Mountain and went down.

Seeing that he had absorbed magic, Qiuyue naturally withdrew her own fairy energy.

She looked at the Bodhisattva on the top of Jizu Mountain with a smile, and bowed her hands and said: "Bodhisattva, you are now free, but you have made me and my boss very busy."

"Namo Amitabha Buddha! It's a sin! There has been no sound from the Buddha in Lingshan for thousands of years, which has caused the daughter and son-in-law of the Tian family to worry. The old Buddhas of all generations have apologized to you and your husband! Zhantian Buddha, let such disasters play ghosts on my Lingshan, you Can you be found guilty?"

The Yellow Lotus Bodhisattva on the top of Jizu Mountain smiled slightly, and blamed Zhantian Buddha for coming, saying.

Zhantian Buddha grabbed the hem of the Buddha's clothes, and quickly kowtowed to apologize.

"Namo Amitabha Buddha! Bodhisattva! This..., it's not that Zhan Tian didn't dare to take action, but because he couldn't find the right lord, he didn't dare to do it! Besides, Zhan Tian's power is weak, so he dared not take it easy I exposed my true thoughts, so as not to ruin the plan of my husband and Sect Master Yue to collect the net. The old man told me about this matter 3000 years ago, and asked me to take care of my life and wait for the return of the Buddhist disciples! "

Zhantian Buddha didn't dare to lie, he told the truth exactly, said.

"Forget it! Since it is the destiny, I won't embarrass you. The innocent body is dead, but he is not your big enemy in this trip. He is just a pawn on someone else's chessboard. Mr. Hippo, you should also You have worked for my Lingshan once, and it has polluted the pure land of my Buddhism for 1000 years. If you don’t lure him out, who cares about your life as an ant in this life? You can do it yourself. Buddha, how long has the Dharma been dead? Millennium, it's time for you to come out! Don't hold back from everything, Lingshan is unstable, and the plan to subdue demons in the nine days will fail. Don't let down your husband's cultivation, the future of Lingshan lies in It's in your hands. Zhan Tian, ​​you are in charge of protecting the Dharma of Lingshan, protecting the Buddhist disciples to pass on the righteous Dharma of Buddhism, and sweeping away the influence of evil spirits and bewitching the Three Realms. So that the heavens can unify the Three Realms, and the gods, Buddhas, immortals, demons and ghosts can keep their duties and not interfere with each other. Bring peace to the world. Remember!"

After the Great Bodhisattva finished speaking, he completely disappeared.

It turned out that it was just a magnet image, not that the Bodhisattva had really left the customs!
"I will obey my master's orders, and dare not to dedicate my life to the greatness of my Dharma, and strive to improve in time. Please rest assured, master, to set things right, and to promote the true and righteous Dharma is my lifelong wish. Namo Amitabha!"

After the Buddha's head was clasped, the Buddha's light on the top was shining everywhere, and the bun was black. There was a bowl and a golden Zen staff in his hand out of thin air, and the cassock on his body seemed to have a new look, shining brightly!
(End of this chapter)