Journey to the West: Swallowing Giant Panda

Chapter 388

"Whoosh. Whoosh."

In the Jinnao space, the panda's figure finally appeared.

He was also holding the sword, with a cold face, as if nothing had happened.It's just that compared to the relaxed and freehand style before, he is a little out of breath now.Those who are familiar with him will be able to notice that his face is a little flushed, and a thin layer of sweat emerges from his forehead.

But what about the other side?
Peacock King Ming stood opposite him, his eyes were red, although he was still holding the seal in his hands, his hands were trembling so that it was almost impossible to see what the seal was.

Drops of blood trickled down his bun, and there was a sword mark on his forehead, which almost ran through the entire forehead. If it was a little deeper, this King Ming would have died.

As for others.
Where are other people!

"Killing God, killing God." Muttering subconsciously in his mouth, King Peacock Ming's Dao heart has been broken.Even if Dao Xin reunites in the future, as long as they can't defeat the panda with their own hands, there is absolutely no possibility of going any further.His complexion was pale, and he couldn't stop backing away, already unable to maintain the most basic demeanor that a King of Ming should have.

"Kill God?"

The panda looked at the clean and clean sword in his hand.

"If I were the God of Killing, how could you still live to this day? My God has already said just now, it's not that I am easy to kill, I am willing to kill, and devour. It is because you are pressing every step of the way, but if you are willing to give in one step, I will How did the god come to this day, and how did you yourself come to this day? King Peacock Ming, a total of sixteen Daluo Jinxians besieged this god, and you are the last one. If you leave under this sword alone and return to Buddhism in the future It's not easy to explain, why don't I give you another ride!"

As he spoke, the panda raised the sword in his hand and stared at King Peacock Ming.The sword in his hand was only a few feet away from him.

This sword has already been raised, as long as he falls, King Peacock Ming in front of him will fall.

"No." He yelled in the Jinnao space with no manners. Compared with the calm and calm Peacock King Ming before, how could anyone dare to recognize him?
Maybe he is not afraid of death, but seeing so many Da Luo Jinxians fall so easily with his own eyes has already put a lot of pressure on his heart.

"Damn! Damn!"

"Buddhas say that there is great terror between life and death. Seeing you today, it really deserves its reputation. I think if I see you like this, Mara will be very willing for you to be loyal to him."

"Have you seen Mara?"

Suddenly, there was a personal voice in the Jinnao space.

Apart from the fallen Eight Heavenly Dragons and the remaining seven Ming Kings, only the panda and the mad-looking Peacock Ming King were left, and there was no one else at all.If such a supernatural event occurred, other people would definitely feel panicked, but the panda did not respond at all.

He had already expected it, so how could he react?

"Please wait a moment, Buddha. I still have some things to deal with. After the matter is finished, as long as the Buddha has doubts, I will know everything and talk about it."

As he spoke, the panda stepped forward with its right foot, drawing dozens of phantoms in the space with its whole body, and the cold sword was already attached to King Peacock Ming's throat.

"Between life and death, there is indeed a great horror, and it's hard for you. The last one!"

"hiss"

The sound of the sword cutting the skin was somewhat harsh, and the panda was not very willing to hear this sound.But fortunately, Buddha's blood is always fragrant, and it doesn't have a bit of sweet smell like ordinary people's blood, which makes pandas dislike it.

So far, sixteen Da Luo Jinxians have come hand in hand to go to Huangquan hand in hand!
"There is no inn on Huangquan Road, so I advise you not to stay too long. Today I will kill people and not take the soul. Buddhism has a method of practicing in the world. If you can turn around one day, you will be a Buddhist class again. Pandas will still stand proudly here, waiting Ladies and gentlemen, if you have complaints and complaints, if you have revenge, you will never break your promise!"

With a wave of the sleeve, the breeze suddenly rises!

Suddenly, there was a little more light in Jin Nao's space.This was created by Maitreya Buddha. Pandas do not have such great strength at present.

The spirits of the sixteen realms first bowed to the panda, and then walked towards the six realms of reincarnation from the bright light.They may be afraid of death when they are alive, but they are not afraid after death.Among the six reincarnations, there is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.That is the quasi-sage of the second corpse, and he is one of the few people in the prehistoric world who do not stand at the pinnacle of the saint.He will arrange everything, all he needs to do is quietly go through the calamity in the mortal world, and then wait for the right time to come back again.

They should thank the pandas, if the pandas are really determined to take their souls.Then this prehistoric world is not to be said to be the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, even if it is to guide the saints, they will not be able to guide them back.This is the law of heaven and earth, the order in which the way of heaven operates, even saints are no exception!
"Why are you willing to let them go?"

"If I don't want to let them go, will the Buddha wait until now?"

This reason can be strong enough!
Although it is not the real reason deep in the panda's heart, it is enough to explain the current situation.Indeed, if the panda really took the soul of the leader of the first Tianbu group he killed.Then Maitreya Buddha will definitely not wait until now to appear.

He should have been sitting still!These sixteen people almost emptied the influence he had cultivated in the Buddhist family for so many years.

Just because they still have a chance to start over, Maitreya endured until the end.

As for the reason?
Jade is not cut, not a device.It was nothing more than turning the panda into a knife for pecking jade, and there was nothing to thank him for, it was as simple as that.

"You are very smart."

"A lot of people say that."

"Then has anyone ever told you that in this prehistoric age, smart people often don't live long?"

Although the voice is very gentle and compassionate, even after you listen to it, you will suspect that the person who made the voice is watching you with kind eyes from behind, and is making some kind jokes.But the sound sent chills down the panda's back and made goosebumps rise.

Because he knows, this is not a joke!The Buddha with a big belly and a constant smile did indeed have a killing intent towards himself.

"I remember, the last person who said that to me was Empress Nuwa!"

As he spoke, a black thread fluttered from the panda's body.

A faint green light is released from the black hair, and this green light conveys a sense of good fortune that makes people feel at ease.Among the saints, Empress Nuwa followed the way of creation. She was able to create a human race, so this became the foundation of her certification.This breath is in the prehistoric, also known as the symbol of Nuwa Empress.

(End of this chapter)