Buddhist disciples of the prehistoric

Chapter 216 General Li
After being treated by the teacher Amitabha, Mo Ke recovered from his injuries quickly, but it will take some time to heal.

But the current situation will not reduce Mo Ke's strength much, so Mo Ke opened his mouth and prepared to leave.

"Master, I know that you want to take advantage of this catastrophe to make yourself break through the quasi-sage faster, but some things are too dangerous, you must think twice before acting." Amitabha couldn't help but exhorted.

Mo Ke nodded. Although he dared to take risks, it was impossible for him to rush forward foolishly when faced with danger.

"The joining forces with Chanjiao is just to fight against Jiejiao, weaken the strength of Jiejiao, and give me a reason for Buddhism to go east." Zhunti also said: "If Chanjiao violates your interests, you don't have to Care about the relationship between the two religions."

After all, judging from the current situation, the combination of Chanjiao and Buddhism means that Chanjiao needs help from others and seeks help from Buddhism. Therefore, unless it is absolutely necessary, Chanjiao will not tear itself apart from Buddhism.

"Okay, I've told you all that need to be told, and you can leave on your own." Amitabha waved his hand and sent Mo Ke out of Mount Sumeru.

Mo Ke returned to the Kyushu of the human race this time, not in a hurry. He traveled all the way to play in the mountains and rivers, but if you observe carefully, you will find that Mo Ke seems to be looking for something.

Of course, Mo Ke was looking for Luobao money, the only congenital spiritual treasure in this Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods that was mastered by two Taiyi casual cultivators!

It's a pity that Mo Ke didn't know the news about Luo Bao's money. Even though Mo Ke deliberately slowed down, he still couldn't find the two Taiyi casual cultivators before returning to the human race Kyushu.

Mo Ke didn't think too much about this, but felt that he might not have a chance with Xiantian Lingbao.

"Fellow Taoist, you're back!" Bo Yikao looked very happy after seeing Mo Ke, not because Mo Ke could protect him, but because Mo Ke was smart and could help him in many ways.

Mo Ke smiled, he didn't expect that the star king would have such a big reaction when he came back.

"Mr. Xing should first consider how to deal with the next big battle. I won't bother Mr. Xing." Mo Ke's sudden arrival interrupted the discussion of Bo Yikao and others, so he said that.

Bo Yikao nodded and didn't say anything else. Instead, he took Jiang Ziya and other generals back to the tent, and continued to discuss how to deal with the Yin Shang army.

"Nezha, I will leave Zhang Guifang to you to deal with." Jiang Ziya said suddenly.

Zhang Guifang's technique of summoning people to fall from the horse looks very powerful, but it is not difficult to crack it.

As long as your soul is strong enough, or your heart is tough, and you are not disturbed by external objects, then this technique of calling people down will have no effect on you.

Among the three generations of disciples of Chanjiao, Nezha's spirit is the most powerful, after all, he is the reincarnation of the Lingzhu.

In addition, Jiang Ziya has just arrived, and he also needs to stand up and show his sense of existence, so as not to become a prime minister who is emptied.

Day two.

Bo Yi Kao Ming took off the exemption card and led a group of generals out of the city.

Although Zhang Guifang was a little surprised when he got the news, but with his unique skills, coupled with the successive victories these days, his mentality was unavoidable.

The two armies confront each other, before Feng Lin on Zhang Guifang's side comes out, he sees Nezha stepping on a hot wheel, holding a fire-pointed gun, carrying a circle of heaven and earth on his back, wearing a gold brick on his waist, and wearing a golden brick. Flying out, he shouted at the Yin and Shang army: "Who is Zhang Guifang, come and die quickly."

When Zhang Guifang's generals heard Nezha's words, they were all furious. Feng Lin even rode forward and said, "You are really brazen, you brat. If you want to attack the general, you have to pass my test first!"

After finishing speaking, he swung his knife and slashed at Nezha.

But Nezha not only had a higher level of cultivation than Feng Lin, but also learned a lot of combat skills under the guidance of his father Li Jing. The two of them fought for only a moment, and Feng Lin was suppressed and had no power to fight back.

Seeing that Nezha couldn't do anything about it, Feng Lin cast another strange technique. After some operations, the black light spit out from his mouth turned into a big net, carrying the wind and thunder orbs to attack Nezha.

But this despicable method was not taken seriously by Nezha at all, and he casually pierced the black net and the orb with the golden gun in his hand.

"puff--"

The strange art and the spirit treasure were destroyed, Feng Lin suffered a backlash, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body became depressed.

Seeing this, Nezha took out the gold brick from his waist and smashed it down, sending Feng Lin to the list of gods.

"Where is Zhang Guifang!" Nezha shouted loudly after he dealt with an unsightly guy, not forgetting the purpose of his trip.

Seeing that Nezha had dealt with Feng Lin so easily, Zhang Guifang was a little scared, but if he didn't dare to fight against them in front of tens of thousands of soldiers, his morale would probably drop below the lower limit, and he would no longer be able to fight.

As a last resort, Zhang Guifang rode out and shouted at Nezha: "Who is the enemy general? How dare you name him!"

"Nezha Li!"

Nezha wanted to experience Zhang Guifang's strange skills, so he simply told him his name.

"What a Li Nezha!" But to Nezha's disappointment, Zhang Guifang didn't immediately use his magic powers, but fought him with real swords and guns.

Both of them are good at using guns, but Zhang Guifang is just an ordinary person, no matter how extraordinary the spear in his hand is, it cannot be better than the spirit treasure in Nezha's hand.

The moment the two guns collided, the spear in Zhang Guifang's hand broke, and the huge force from the gun body made him tremble all over.

With just this one move, Zhang Guifang clearly knew the distance between herself and Nezha, and she didn't dare to fight head-on again. She quickly used the technique of calling people, and shouted: "Nezha! If you don't get off the horse now, it's better to wait."

Zhang Guifang's yelling spread throughout the two armies, thinking that with her invincible magic, it would be impossible to fail against Nezha.

But when he looked up, he found that Nezha was still standing on the Hot Wheels unharmed, looking at him with interest, and said: "One sound is not enough, why don't you give it a try?"

Zhang Guifang's expression froze, but he still had confidence in his strange magic. He took a deep breath, continued to drink, and said, "Nezha, if you don't get off the horse now, let's wait!!!"

But no matter how many times Zhang Guifang yelled, Nezha still stood steadily on the hot wheel, which made Zhang Guifang panic and frightened.

Seeing that Zhang Guifang was in a state of confusion, Nezha might not be able to use his magic anymore, so he simply took her back to Sishui Pass and waited for Bo Yikao's order.

And Huang Feihu and others who were captured by the Yin Shang army were also rescued by Nezha.

Bo Yikao was very happy about this, and praised Nezha a lot, and even gave Nezha the title of a general in order to win him over.

(End of this chapter)