Pindao's surname is Zhang, his ancestor is Immortal Immortal

Chapter 146: The Fruit of Killing Bodhisattva! The young monk wants to become a Buddha!
"Master, Senior Sister Shangguan, I am going back to Yuntai."

Hanyue Fucheng, Demon Slayer Division!

Su Xuan was carrying a baggage, holding a spear in his hand, and smelled of alcohol.

Xiang Qi Shihou and Shangguan Hongxiu shouted loudly.

Qi Shihou, who was dressed in a green shirt, put his hands behind his hands and remained silent.

Shangguan Hongxiu also remained silent, just looking at him quietly.

"I'm serious this time."

Su Xuan complained to himself and shouted loudly, "Don't you see it yet? The current prince Lu Muzhi has no determination to suppress the rebellion. He is basically in the same boat as the Zhao family."

"Look at what he has done. First, he transferred the chief of the department and replaced him with Luo Jian, who is a vassal of the Zhao family. Now, Master, you have even been relieved of your command position."

"This is no Fu Jun. He is simply a dog of the Zhao family."

He has the right to recruit new soldiers and form a government army.

The weapons in the key company's hands are all sticks, and they are really called Qitian sticks.

"Go ahead, I have other reasons to be here."

He seemed to have given birth to himself as the grandson Monkey. At this moment, he was escorting Tang Monk to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures, encountering countless demons and monsters and going through eighty-one hardships.

He has no idea.

Cross the Rentou Mountain, pass by the Bone City, and then enter the Abyss of Ten Thousand Souls...

Plop!
Su Xuan suddenly knelt down and bowed, his eyes red.

"Master, instead of being a coward and suffering here, it's better to go back to Yuntai."

Su Xuan was so angry that he wanted to shoot the new prince in the head.

Just outrageous!
Furthermore, he is different from the real Monkey King. He has no helpers, and he cannot go to heaven or the Great Thunder Sound Temple to call for help from the gods and Buddhas in the sky.

It's all up to you.

“Have you not reached the place where the red dust medicine grows?”

Suddenly, the scene in front of me changed again. A piece of dark land was approaching. The land seemed to be crawling, and there was a rustling sound in my ears.

Looking along the steps of the young monk Jiaheng, it seems to be all the way down.

and many more!

The current Taishi bandits are probably going to fight to the gates of Hanyue Mansion.

In fact, the new monarch Lu Muzhi did form a palace army.

He said angrily and plausibly, "Also, except for the Shence Army who is in Pingtan, look at the other new armies and government soldiers. Which power is no longer in the hands of the Zhao family."

He took out two medicinal herbs, chewed them, stuffed them into his mouth, and restored his energy and energy.

"If you don't push forward, you can't advance. Just pretend to deal with Taishi's thieves."

Zhang Yuqing supported the young monk all the way.

But now that I have come, it is impossible to go back home again.

"Yuntai has Zhang Yuqing, he can do better than his teacher." Qi Shihou shook his head.

Yin soil!

As the ruler of a government, he is in charge of the military administration of a government.

"Master, please come back with me! You have also protected Yuntai for more than twenty years. In the eyes of the people, you are the patron saint of Yuntai. How can you just watch the people of this county suffer from disasters?"

After sweeping all the way, Zhang Yuqing was tired and tired.

But there is always a feeling that he is not interested in the justice of Taishi's bandits.

Su Xuan prayed with tears in his eyes.

Qi Shihou sighed lightly and waved his sleeves, "Go, Yuntai is your hometown."

If it weren't for the bravery of the Shence Army, they would have achieved good results one after another.

Seeing Qi Shihou and Shangguan Hongxiu, they still remained silent.

"But…"

……

"Please forgive me for being unfilial."

Only defend but not attack.

Su Xuan kowtowed again, stood up, and turned around to leave.

Su Xuankeng said again, "Nowadays, all counties and cities are affected by natural disasters, man-made disasters and divine catastrophes. As a Yuntai person, I just want to return to Yuntai to protect the local people."

Qi Shihou interrupted Su Xuan.

"I don't even know what these bitches are thinking!"

It was so dark ahead that I couldn't see the road clearly.

When Zhang Yuqing looked with his Dharma eyes, he saw pairs of green and frightening eyes under the dark land.

What kind of black land is this?

It was simply a swarm of insects.

"What kind of ghost is this?"

A stream of cool air rushed from the soles of Zhang Yuqing's feet to Tianling Gai.

This sound is really frightening.

"It looks like a ghost turtle. According to ancient legends, it was raised to feed the bodies of immortals and gods."

The voice of Qitian Stick came, "It is said that ghost turtles are invulnerable to water and fire. Their teeth can bite through fine gold and even the flesh and blood of immortals. Don't be stung by them. These ghost turtles will burrow into your body." "

"Here we come, be careful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the insect tide that was almost a black land began to squirm, and countless ghost turtles surged in.

"Fuck him!"

Zhang Yuqing cursed and quickly opened the Hunyuan Qinggang. Between the Qinggang, the colors of various Tiangang vitality appeared, and they were closely intertwined under the influence of the Hunyuan Qi Tiangang.

The current Hunyuan Qinggang is absolutely terrifying.

However, in front of these ghost turtles, Hunyuan Qinggang, who had always been invincible, was also ineffective at this time.

It was easily bitten by them, and the Hunyuan Tiangang Yuan Power dispersed.

"Come on fire!"

Zhang Yuqing quickly sacrificed the pure Yang true fire, and the true fire burned.

The pure yang true fire he cultivated with the pure yang Wuji Kung Fu is inherently yang and strong, and is the nemesis of yin and evil things. However, it is not effective at this time and cannot stop the insect tide.

"It's said that they are not afraid of water and fire." Qitian Stick said anxiously.

It is also afraid that its main body will fall under the tide of these ghost turtle insects.

"Infinite Sword Formation!"

Zhang Yuqing turned to the infinite sword array and wiped out a small part.

He held the Qitian Stick in his hand and kept sweeping, but there were still many ghost turtles coming from all directions.

"Tiangang Furnace, come out!"

He gritted his teeth and even used the Tiangang furnace in his body. This object is the foundation of his Tiangang, made of corpse material. Once the furnace is sacrificed, a devouring power like an abyss emerges, sucking pieces of ghost turtles into the furnace.

There is another Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram rotating under the furnace.

With various "clucking" sounds.

The ghost turtles in the furnace were crushed bit by bit and destroyed.

"it works!"

Zhang Yuqing grinned when he saw that Tiangang Furnace was effective.

Immediately afterwards, the five sacred palaces were sacrificed. The five cauldrons acted similarly to the Tiangang furnace, sucking the ghost turtles into them and suppressing them into powder.

This lasted for a full quarter of an hour.

Just passed through the insect swarm area.

But that's not until he lets down his guard.

The next second the void scene he came into contact with changed again, and he came to a new dangerous area of ​​ghosts and gods. Yaksha crawled out from the sea of ​​​​underworld one by one. They were invulnerable.

I almost asked Zhang Yuqing to explain this.

"Damn, it's really endless."

I don’t know how long it took, Zhang Yuqing didn’t know how many difficulties he had gone through, and he even finished eating the treasure medicine he carried.

Fortunately, I followed the little monk's footsteps.

They finally came to the place where the red dust medicine grew.

It is rooted at the end of a dark road.

On the left and right sides, there are clusters of strange Bianhua flowers, red as blood, with tentacles swaying under the soil.

What's even more shocking is that there are clusters of red flames all over the road.

"Yehuo?" Qi Tiangun said in surprise.

"Karma fire?"

"It is rumored that the most evil fire will cause ordinary creatures to change their personalities and become depraved if they are exposed to it even a little bit." Qitian Stick said in a deep voice.

Zhang Yuqing frowned.

Right now, the path is covered with the fire of karma mentioned by Qitian Gun.

And from the heavy tone of the other party, one can roughly guess how extraordinary these karmic fires are.

"The Hidden Immortal Empress in Yan Qingyue's legendary story probably fell into ruin because she passed through the fire of karma to pick up the great medicine of the world of mortals!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuqing became even more worried.

It was an innate water spirit, a god with great supernatural powers, and was tortured by karmic fire. You can imagine how terrifying this strange flame is.

But is there any way to pick up the great medicine of the human world without being affected by the fire of karma?
Yukong, Hunyuan Qinggang, Yuanshen Daolian?
The method is too simple, and it is impossible for the Yinxian Empress not to have corresponding means.

This karma fire must have some weirdness that I don't know about.

Zhang Yuqing frowned and fell into deep thought.

His eyes kept looking at this underworld with flowers blooming on the other side.

But he hasn't made a decision yet.

Then I saw the young monk Jia Heng, who had been in the state of great purity and great bodhi all the way, suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were slightly different than before, and they had a kind of vicissitudes of years, as if he could see through the mortal world.

Not consistent with his age.

"Ok?"

"what?"

Zhang Yuqing's heart suddenly trembled, and Qitian Gun, who made a startled sound, all focused on the little monk.

Break through the realm of great purity and awaken to past and present lives.

Is the little monk in front of me a past life or this life?

This is a question!
"This little bald donkey is about to awaken from his past life and forget this life." Qitian Gun said in shock.

"What's the probability?" Zhang Yuqing asked.

"It's very big, because compared with the path and fruition of the previous life, this short life is just a dream for a moment, and for those bald donkeys in the Western Regions, reincarnation is just a kind of practice. They pursue emptiness..."

"It's the kind of emptiness that seeks great purity, cuts through the world of mortals, and forgets all worries."

"Unless the recovery of the Tao Fruit from the previous life fails."

Qi Tiangun responded truthfully, then added, "When he wakes up, the little monk will probably be gone. I wonder if he will still remember us."

Zhang Yuqing's heart sank and asked again, "Is there any way to intervene?"

"Why intervene? The return of Bodhisattva's path and fruition is the path they seek."

Qitiangun has neither sadness nor joy, only curiosity, "I am curious about which Bodhisattva body he is?"

Reincarnation is originally a way of practice for Bodhisattvas and Arhats in the region.

They call it the Great Dream Spring and Autumn Period.

It looks like reincarnation, but it is actually just a dream practice.

It is essentially the eternal path and fruit of immortality.

Just when Qi Tiangun was confused.

In this strange void, a sound came from nowhere.

"Little Monk Killing Bodhisattva!"

I saw the little monk suddenly looking back with a smile on his face. The vicissitudes of life in his eyes also disappeared, and he regained the innocence and agility of clarity and curiosity.

"Eh? Your Dao Fruit's resuscitation failed? Impossible!" Qitian Gun was puzzled by this.

Zhang Yuqing also blinked.

"It's not a failure, it's just that the resurrected Bodhisattva's path was suppressed by the young monk."

The young monk Jiaheng scratched the back of his head and smiled happily.

"Little bald donkey, you are really stupid, you gave up the Bodhisattva status inappropriately."

Qitiangun muttered.

Its slander is not unreasonable. It is the Bodhisattva path and fruit that can rival the gods, which many Buddhist monks dream of.

Just like the martial saint pursued by warriors.

Who would be willing to give up?

"The young monk doesn't want to be a Bodhisattva!"

The little monk's eyes were sincere and sincere.

"You are a bald donkey. If you don't become a Bodhisattva, do you think you want to be a martial sage?" Qi Tiangun was confused.

The young monk shook his head, looked at Zhang Yuqing meaningfully, clasped his hands together, and said the Buddha's name leisurely,

"Amitabha!"

"The young monk does not want to be a Bodhisattva, he just wants to be a Buddha."

(End of this chapter)