Journey to the West: Swallowing Giant Panda

Chapter 339
faint!

After a final struggle, the Bull Demon King finally passed out without saying anything.This may be the best explanation for himself.After all, he had no way to speak out, and under the threat of Ran Deng, he didn't know what he would do.

The panda's clenched fists were loosened, and the surface was quiet again, as if nothing had happened, but it just took a deep look at the lamp.

"Amitabha!"

Ran Deng sighed: "Nothing, no way."

Standing up: "The cow donor has a strong heart towards the Buddha, and he has a sincere heart to worship the Buddha. In this case, the poor monk took the cow donor back to the Vulture Cave in Daxue Mountain. He taught him the Dharma and skills, and since then Just follow the old monk to practice in the snow mountain."

"Landeng Ancient Buddha!" ​​Panda yelled, Ran Deng turned his head as if he had just seen him, "Law Enforcement God."

In fact, it's not that he didn't see it, but that he didn't take pandas seriously.

What is a panda to him?It's just a casual practice.Among the prehistoric people, the most despised is casual cultivators.Those who do not have a sect or sect saint standing behind them are all called casual cultivators.Although pandas are the gods of heaven, they are not comparable to those who are on the list of gods and cannot be replaced at will.

His life and death can be decided by Haotian.It may be a deterrent to others, but it is a joke in the eyes of Ran Deng.

"Gu Buddha, I want to remind Gu Buddha. Time flies, time travels. In front of you and me, time is just the water flowing eastward, passing by in a hurry, but there will be no change. What happened today, Gu Buddha But don’t forget it. Otherwise, one day I go to the big snow mountain to find my brother, the ancient Buddha must not be surprised.”

"Ha ha ha ha ha."

After hearing this, Ran Deng laughed lightly at first, and then his smile became presumptuous.

"Interesting, the poor monk has been in the prehistoric world for so many years, and there are not many people who dare to talk to the poor monk like this. The law enforcement god panda?"

Just after asking this sentence, Ran Deng's eyes suddenly became sharp.

"The poor monk is based on compassion and convenience, and does not want to take your life. However, today you are really doing something wrong. If this is the case, then you should follow the poor monk to the Daxue Mountain to practice!"

He was not as polite to the panda as he was to the bull devil.

The sleeves of the cassock stretched out, and a big withered hand patted towards the panda.This hand is covered with age spots, like eagle claws and dead branches, but in the eyes of the panda, this is the whole world.

The five fingers coming over are the power that the panda can't dodge at all, and can't escape.All the laws and forces around him have been drawn away, not even a trace of air has penetrated.The space is extremely stable, and it is simply impossible to run.

If this palm hits the panda's body, it will not die, it will be half disabled!
However, Panda Yiran was not afraid, and stood on the spot, smiling slightly with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.Then I saw the hand of the lamp suddenly stopped in mid-air.A black thread seemed to be blown out from the panda's body with the wind of his palm.

"This is."

The movement of lighting the lamp stopped abruptly.

His hand couldn't move, his body was still, and even the aura of his whole body had stopped.

"Little monk lights the lamp, see Empress Nuwa!" He retracted his palm, clasped his hands together, and bowed respectfully towards the blue hair.

It's that simple!

There is nothing else to say. When facing the six saints in the wild, except for some special moments, such as the time of measuring calamity, you must maintain the most basic respect.Just like the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit and the others, this may not be their respect for themselves, but their respect for this realm and power.

Qingsi flew around the panda in the void, and then returned to the panda, as if it had never appeared before.But the attitude of Ran Deng has changed.

After disappearing for a full quarter of an hour, Ran Deng stood up straight.

"I didn't expect that there was a lady standing behind the God of Law Enforcement, and the old monk had missed it." Ran Deng smiled, not caring what happened just now.

"What I said just now, I still hope that the Buddha will remember it in my heart. In the future, I will definitely go to the Vulture Cave in Daxue Mountain to ask for advice."

"The old monk is waiting for the presence of the God of Law Enforcement!"

Turning around, Ran Deng stretched out his hand to the Bull Demon King.

It is a foregone conclusion, no one will turn against Ran Deng again because of Lao Niu.What's more, this is the will of Buddhism as a whole.A flash of Buddha's light emerged from his hand, and this Buddha's light also enveloped the body of the Bull Demon King.As soon as he stops, everything is over.

The Holy Mother of Jinling stared intently, Lu Yue and Luo Xuan's expressions were sinister and fierce, while Wen Zhong turned his head slightly, as if he couldn't bear to see.

In the void, countless quasi-sages looked back.They all set their sights here because of the burning lamp. Just being a bull devil doesn't seem to be worth it.Although the panda is indeed related to Patriarch Styx, Demon Master Kunpeng, Zhen Yuanzi and even Dari Tathagata Buddha.At this moment, no one will help, which is not in their interests.

But the eyes of two quasi-sages did not look back.

A power with quasi-sage level above Lishan Lishan, this is a secret that has only been circulated in recent years.Because this powerful person once enlightened a white snake, but since the white snake had a heart to admire Buddhism, the old mother of Lishan never opened the mountain gate to see her again.

I don't know the reason why this quasi-sage is still watching here, but she just doesn't take her gaze away.

The breath of another quasi-sage
Instead of taking it away, it seems to have become stronger?
Judging from the location, this breath is in the East China Sea?East China Sea?Our Lady of Jinling, Lu Yue Luoxuan, Wen Zhong and others quickly turned their attention to the east.There is absolutely nothing wrong with the breath of the East China Sea, but who would be in the East China Sea?
"I am only a single seedling, can't I let him go?"

The sound is very nice, like the tinkling of spring water, one can hear the sweetness and coolness in it.Moreover, the voice was three points softer and three points more tenacious than that of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit.It also has the intellectual feeling of a mature woman.

A gust of fresh wind blows, blowing the sand of the Flame Mountain.
Gradually, the grains of sand began to float towards the sky with the breeze, towards the ancient Buddha burning lamp, and swept the audience.

The space trembled and fluctuated, and the Buddha light that had just been lit was gradually forced back into his body, and a pair of jade feet came gently from the void.

(End of this chapter)