Chapter 86

"Hiss."

The three-headed snake, which was protected in the shadow of the golden bowl, kept spitting out snake letters, and its eyes were full of hatred.

It was originally an exotic dragon species, and had no blood relationship with the native dragons.In its personality, it has the flaws of "being angry first, not acting inappropriately, violating the precepts and arguing", but it is naturally close to Buddhism.

It is rumored that the ancestor of his bloodline once circled Sakyamuni seven times under the bodhi tree, and put his head on the Buddha's head to protect the Buddha.

Then Sakyamuni became a Buddha, with immeasurable merits and virtues, and entered the eight divisions of heaven and dragons.

Most of its descendants are enshrined in the temple, and they relieve the troubles of many eminent monks in the temple.

As for the three-headed snake right now, despite its strength, it was the patriarch who protected the Arhat Temple in his cultivation, and his status is quite high.

Qiu Ping's words made the three-headed snake very angry.

"Benefactor, this snake protects the Dharma of my Buddhist sect, and I'm afraid it can't be restrained by the divine way." The monk's eyes didn't change, he had already certified as an arhat, not to mention the little loach in front of him, even the whole Changning County, he would not pay attention to it.

"Little Loach, what is your divine way? I will repay this hatred in the future!" The three-headed snake raised its remaining head and looked at Qiu Ping firmly.

It itself is a creature between divinity and animality, and now it has suffered a great loss, and its animality has suppressed divinity.

"Really? Then I will tell you today, what is Shinto?"

Just at this moment, a low-pitched voice sounded, and when he said the last word, the water in the entire cave surged up one after another, and a group of little monsters piled up on the bottom of the pool like a stack of arhats, looking very pitiful.

"boom."

The entire top of the cave was directly blown away by a terrifying force, and the sunlight from the outside came in directly, exposing the darkness here to the outside world at a glance.

On a boulder not far away, there stood an old man wearing a tortoise shell with white beard and hair.

It was He Bo.

Qiu Ping breathed a sigh of relief. After learning the lesson from Fat Catfish last time, he learned from the pain, and even if it is a mission that is sure to be sure, he should try his best to be steady first.

This time when he entered the [Dragon King Club] lair, he asked Little Carp to report in advance.

Once there is any situation, there is also a care.

No, it's used.

Now that the old monk who suddenly appeared, Qiu Ping really couldn't take it down.

"Wu Ze Arhat, is there going to be a fight?" He Bo's eyes fell on the phantom of the monk, his whole body was surging, and the entire Fu River was surging, as if it was accumulating water potential.

"This snake used to protect the Dharma for me, and today I should solve its problems. This is cause and effect, and I will not let it go." The monk's tone was still calm.

"What's the point, the old man is going to kill an arhat today... just for fun." He Bo didn't look at his usual lazy old man's appearance, he really got into a fight, and his temper was extremely hot.

Qiu Ping looked at He Bo adoringly, although the old man usually ordered him around, it was true that something happened!
Accompanied by He Bo's anger, the turbulent water of the Fu River rose up, and the whole Changning County felt a palpitating smell.

Although his status is not as high as the City God's, his combat power is definitely number one.

"Little loach, blow the horn to shake people, we will fight the bald donkey to death today! I don't believe in evil anymore, there are still forces in Changning County that are not under our control! When we turn around, we will flatten the Luohan Temple!" The horn was thrown to Qiu Ping.

Qiu Ping hurriedly transformed into the body of a god, and caught it.

"Remember, blow nine times, let's go all out today." He Bo rolled up his sleeves, said with a beard and a stare.

"Oh, good." Qiu Ping nodded, puffed up his cheeks, and blew vigorously.

The horn was extremely heavy, and when he breathed it down in one breath, the thick sound came out from it, but it spread throughout Fuhe and even Changning County at a firm and fast speed.

In the City God's Yamen in Changning County, all civil and military officials, including the City God, raised their heads and looked in the direction of the horn.

This is the horn of war.It will only sound when encountering a big enemy.

"All gods, yin soldiers, shrimp soldiers and crabs will gather quickly and head to Huangzhong Mountain." Chenghuang put down the Chinese book in his hand, and when the horn sounded, he entered the state of war.

"Woooooo." The horn sounded one after another, and it sounded five times in the blink of an eye.

Hearing so many noises, Cheng Huang's expression also changed.

Because the criticality is calculated according to the amount of noise, the more noise, the higher the criticality.

If it really reaches the nine rings, the sound will go straight into the ears of the Dragon Lord, and even the Ming Ling King and the Dragon King will bother to intervene in the end.

"Uze Arhat is really lucky. It is the first time in hundreds of years that we can mobilize the power of the gods in the entire Changning County to encircle and kill." music.

"Little Loach, speaking of it, we have had a lot of dealings with Buddhism recently. You may not know that when King Mingling refined the Abi Hell, we found a lot of Buddhist treasures in hell, and we don't know which eminent monk it is It was left by the great virtue." He turned his head again, and said to the little loach who was struggling to blow the horn.

Originally, the illusory monk's face had already changed, but when he heard He Bo's words, his expression became even more rigid.

The matter of Abi Hell itself is a Buddhist layout, which has killed countless gods in the human world.But in the end, he turned around and was taken advantage of by King Mingling, taking away the whole hell.

Now the relationship between Shinto and Buddhism is very tense, and this seventh-rank He Bo is also a lunatic, and he insists on intensifying the matter to this point.

Even blowing the horn nine times in a row, this is really going to die.

He has already started to retreat in his heart, not because he is afraid of these gods in Changning County, but because he is worried that he will become the trigger for the complete merger of the two forces, and that the cause and effect he will bear is too great.

I am afraid that even the state will have to be regressed, and it is even possible to be forced to reincarnate.

"Amitabha." Countless thoughts and calculations flashed through Wu Ze Luohan's mind, and finally he let out a long sigh, turning into a golden light that filled the sky and dissipated.

"Woo..." Qiu Ping held his cheeks and was about to blow out the eighth blow.

He Bo slapped him on the head, grabbed the horn and wiped the drool on it.

"All right, all right, if you continue blowing, Lord Long will really hear you." He Bo put away the horn, and today he was willing to go all out, but at least he scared the monk away.

"He Bo is mighty!"

Qiu Ping shyly smiled and flattered him.

"Okay, I'll take care of this snake later. Damn it, the war horn was used today, and I have to write a document to explain the reason later." He Bo looked unhappy, he was a big boss, the most annoying Just write these documents.

"Okay." Qiu Ping turned his head, a small black face sunk in the shadows, and looked at the three-headed snake with a grinning grin.

The heart of the three-headed snake is cold, this monk is too unreliable, anyway, I have also sheltered you from the wind and rain before, so you just ran away?
Take me too!

(End of this chapter)

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