Invincible from the start

Chapter 287
Centipede ancestor, the body is a centipede spirit, good at changing art, in the beginning of Shenzhou, it often pretended to be the Buddha of Buddhism, playing in the world, the biggest hobby is to become a Buddha, looking at the group below The mortals bowed down to him respectfully, and then he suddenly showed his original form, scaring those people to scatter in a hurry, and finally it swallowed them one by one, this kind of dying fear is really delicious.

But there is no one who does not get wet shoes when standing by the river. It has finally alarmed the Buddhist sect by making waves in China. For this kind of people who do evil everywhere in the name of the Buddhist sect and ruin the reputation of the Buddhist sect, the Buddhist sect will naturally not be able to stay. After several days of fighting with Wushan Patriarch, he finally suppressed Wushan Patriarch under Buddhism.

It's a pity that Wushan Patriarch's mana was almost comparable to that of the Buddhist Lord Buddha at that time, and the Buddha Lord could not kill it, he could only suppress it.

At that time, Wushan Patriarch was also regarded as Megatron in Shenzhou, and the Buddhist master of Buddhism was also one of the top monks in China. In order to avoid panic, Buddhism publicized that Wushan Patriarch was dead, but in fact, it has been suppressed in Buddhism. Down.

Later, Buddhism built a golden Buddha and stood in the square. The main purpose was to suppress the ancestor of Wushan. The ancestors saw the sun again.

There have been countless generations of replacements in Buddhism, often with newcomers replacing old ones. There are only a handful of people who still remember Wushan Patriarch. Many new buddhas looked at Wushan Patriarch in bewilderment and surprise. They did not expect that their own Buddhist sect In the Holy Land, there is actually a great demon living underneath.

"Hey, there are so many monks gathered here. It seems that this Buddhist sect is holding a grand event today." A soft, high-pitched voice came from the ground, and the sound was so loud that all the monks present could hear it clearly , the biting cold tone of the owner of the voice made them feel cold behind their backs.

Then, those hard tentacles also crawled out from the ground one after another. The tentacles were dark green, and they stepped on the land. Under the huge force, cracks appeared clearly, spreading and extending around the land. After the last tentacle landed, A giant centipede, with its golden head also covered with tentacles, finally protruded from the ground.

The giant centipede's eyeballs were blood-red, running down between the eyebrows. Half of its face was dark and half of its face was bruised. It grinned, and its eyeballs coldly scanned the crowd.

"Hehe, this is a good thing. There are so many people gathered here, and they are all delicious meals. I don't remember how many years I have been hungry..." Another voice came out, this voice was very rough, and it was still from the centipede. From the upload, looking for the sound, one can see that sitting on the back of the centipede is an ugly man with a bare head. His facial features are close to those of a human, but he is not human. His lower body is integrated with the centipede, as if the centipede is his body .

The ugly man stared wide-eyed and glanced at everyone, and then two voices said together: "Hey, a group of delicious ants, are you ready to face death? To die under the hands of my ancestor Wushan, yes The blessings you cultivated in your previous life!"

"Where is the evildoer, dare to be presumptuous here!" The ancestor of Wushan said arrogantly. After all, all the monks here are famous monks from all over China. How can they not be angry if they are called ants by a monster, but most of them are The treacherous and cunning old Jianghu basically observed the details of Wushan's ancestor in secret, and did not act hastily. Only a young monk in fluttering white clothes couldn't help but stand up.

This young monk was dressed in white, with long flowing hair, a handsome face, and a gentleman's sword on his waist. Everyone knew at a glance that he must be a young junior who followed the elders to gain knowledge.

These young people are driven and passionate, and they often fantasize in their minds about becoming famous overnight, reaching the sky in one step, and landing in China.

Now this young man in white is obviously the same. He saw that Wushan Patriarch was so arrogant, but there was not even a single person who stood up to confront him. After saying this, he felt a sense of relief. It turns out that this is the pleasure of being a hero...

He glanced again at the cloud layer, where stood Su Heng who couldn't see his figure clearly. He felt a little disappointed, everyone said that Emperor Fengdu was No. 1 in China, but why did he allow this evildoer to be so rampant here?
He was thinking about what to do next, and when he started to make his own name, his chest suddenly felt numb. He looked down, only to see a tentacle protruding from his chest, and the tip of the green tentacle was still stained with his blood. blood.

why?Where's Uncle San?He is a little confused now, he dared to stand up, in addition to his blood, there is also the reason why his third uncle is behind him. The third uncle is superbly cultivated, and he is the most accomplished in their family. He came out to gain knowledge.

He turned his head and saw the third uncle, who was maintaining the posture of rushing over, but the third uncle's chest was also chilled by a tentacle...

The third uncle seemed to be planning to come to rescue him, and he opened his mouth as if warning him, but he couldn't open his mouth...

He also wanted to speak, and tried to open his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound, and then he heard the sharp laughter of the Wushan ancestor rang in his ears, and finally unconsciously...

"Delicious..." Wushan Patriarch moved his mouth up and down, and looked at the onlookers with mocking eyes, as if he was thinking about which one to eat next.

It also noticed the movements in the clouds, but it didn't care. It was not afraid of even the most powerful people. Back then, the Buddha Lord of Buddhism had all-powerful mana, but so what?In the end, it was different and did not kill it. The best thing was to suppress it under the Buddhist gate. Now it has come out, and it has been meditating underground all these years, and its cultivation has increased sharply, much more powerful than before.

So now it dares to say boldly, who am I afraid of?Come and kill me if you have the ability!

Inside the clouds, Su Hengzheng was discussing with Qijie.

When the big centipede came out, Qijie said that this centipede has been cultivated for so many years, and its body is full of treasures. Its internal organs can be used as medicine, it can be used to make alchemy into medicine, and its shell can be matched with materials to be refined into spiritual weapons and magic tools. There is also the poison sac, which can be handed over to Old Man Qin and Old Man Yan. The two of them like to study this kind of strange and poisonous stuff, but they may suffer from the Nether Ghost King...

"Then I'll leave it to you to deal with it." After Su Heng heard Qijie talk about a lot of theories about this centipede being full of treasures, he didn't ask any more questions. He just looked down and found that the thing seemed to be Already working on it.

Under the clouds, the ancestor Wushan was laughing wildly, and the monks beside him subconsciously took a few steps back. When they saw the young monk was killed before, no one showed pity. Instead, there was a sneer, ironic The taste seems to say that young people are always so ignorant, they deserve it.

"Cultivators, although they pay attention to cultivating with one heart and no desires, but it doesn't mean that their hearts are too cold..." In the crowd, Dong Yong looked around at the indifferent expressions of those around him, and he said to himself, The Jade Emperor next to him couldn't help holding his hand after hearing this. Previously, Dong Yong pulled him to prevent him from going up like everyone else, so he kicked the Tathagata. Now he is holding Dong Yong, because he is afraid that he will run away like a stunned young man Go out and die.

The Jade Emperor intends to stay on the sidelines. After all, the Wushan Patriarch's cultivation level is obviously higher than his, and even countless times stronger. They are self-aware even when they are beyond their limits, as can be seen from the hand that Wushan Patriarch showed just now, when they went up, they were also sending...

There is a saying that is good, hold your thighs tightly, and don't send it off...

And this thigh is naturally the Great Emperor Fengdu in the cloud. Although the Great Emperor hasn't done anything yet, they are not in a hurry. According to the behavior and habits of the Great Emperor in the past, he will not sit idly by.

Therefore, everyone wanted to retreat and avoid the attack of the Wushan Patriarch, but no one stepped forward to fight back.

The ancestor of Wushan is also very strange. After being imprisoned below for so many years, the monks above have no motivation now?It wasn't like this before. As long as those monks saw it, most of them would rush forward and say, why are all these people retreating, and they didn't rush when they retreated? Why is there a bit of cat and mouse in that look?
This point made Wushan Patriarch feel absurd. How could a group of dying ants look at him with such playful eyes?What gave them such confidence?

The ancestor Wushan couldn't figure it out, but soon, someone made him understand.

The clouds in the sky suddenly parted, and seven lotus-leaf knives of different colors were shot from seven directions.

The manipulator behind the lotus leaf knife is a monk in white, with a gentle appearance, standing in the clouds, surrounded by white clouds, floating like a fairy.

The monk's hands trembled slightly, and his every move had an otherworldly air. Under his control, the seven lotus-leaf knives were very flexible, and the ancestor Wushan couldn't grasp the trajectory of the flying knives for a while.

Damn it, another stinky monk!

Wushan Patriarch looked at the flying knife while cursing in his heart. He was suppressed by a monk back then, but now a powerful monk came. These bald guys are really annoying!

When Wushan Patriarch was angry, before he had time to resist, the seven lotus-leaf knives cut off its tentacles in seven places respectively.

Although it has no shortage of tentacles, they are all over the body, even if it is broken, it can grow back in a few days, and continue to find a female centipede, but what makes it horrified is that it can't even catch the trajectory of the flying knife, Like a passive target, it keeps getting hit.

There are more and more broken tentacles, and the flying knife is becoming more and more flexible. Seven rays of light are shaking back and forth around its body, and every time it shakes, many tentacles will fall down. These bright colors of light are a reminder for it. .

How can this be reasonable, my ancestor Wushan finally saw the light of day again, and when he was about to regain his fame in the world, such a smelly monk unexpectedly appeared, okay, don’t you monks all pay attention to compassion, I can’t do anything with your flying knife, then I Just go kill these people and see if you still care about me.

Wushan Patriarch roared in his heart, his mind was spinning quickly, and he was about to think of a way to divert the monk's attention. It had used this trick before, and it could be said to be invincible, especially when dealing with these compassionate monks. up.

However, the Seven Commandments in the air seemed to have guessed what the centipede was thinking. When the centipede was no longer defending against the lotus leaf knife, and was about to rush into the crowd, his palm suddenly turned over, and a golden Buddha seal appeared from his palm. It was covered with all kinds of dense, jerky and incomprehensible runes, which fell from the sky, and turned into a golden cage on the front, suppressing the centipede in place, unable to move.

"Don't kill me, I surrender!" Patriarch Wushan realized that he couldn't move anymore, and when he saw the flying lotus leaf knife, he suddenly lost his color in panic, he couldn't care about anything, and shouted to surrender.

This tactic was used a lot in the past, especially during the period when it was just becoming a spirit, when it met someone who couldn't beat it, it would call surrender, and expressed that it would be the opponent's spiritual pet. Once the opponent agrees and relaxes a little bit, it will Instantly shot back to kill the opponent.

However, when it yelled these words, Qijie ignored it, and the seven lotus leaf knives unceremoniously slashed at its head!
The seven rays of brilliance all contain the Buddhist method of warding off evil spirits. They have natural restraint ability to deal with big monsters like centipede spirits. Let out a painful howl.

"I'm not reconciled! Why did I finally see the light of day again, but I have to go through such hardships!"

The incompetent roar of Wushan Patriarch resounded throughout Lingshan. It couldn't resist, and could only watch the lotus-leaf knife swam freely on its body, and its tentacles were cut off one by one. The armor was also full of knife marks, slowly splitting open.

As the last ray of colored light passed through the heart and shattered the internal organs, the Wushan ancestor left a final roar: "Everyone present here today, please remember, when my Wushan clan reappears in the world, we will be able to reappear." It is the time of your death, and you will surely regret what you have done today!"

Accompanied by this heart-piercing roar, a red ray of light flew out of Wushan Patriarch's body, flew towards the sky, and finally exploded in the air.

It's not us who killed you, so what's our business?

When the onlookers heard this, they were all disgusted. They recognized the red light. Generally, the patriarchs of the monster clan have this kind of message before death, and they can inform the clansmen, explain some things and entrust them.

Apparently, the Wushan Patriarch was asking his descendants to avenge him. He was suppressed in Buddhism back then, and he didn't know what happened to his descendants, but this did not prevent him from making this attempt. After all, so many years had passed, if those If the tribe is still there, they should have some cultivation bases that are not too weak, at least they can pull some of these monks to support themselves...

The monks on the field were more or less flustered. After all, the strength that Wushan Patriarch showed in just a short moment still made them afraid.

Naturally, Su Heng and Qijie didn't care. Qijie put together a smile on his face as he gathered up the split corpses of Wushan Patriarch. Can't be wasted.

And Su Heng was looking at the new Buddha Lord of Lingshan, Jin Chanzi.

Jin Chanzi sat there the whole time, even when the ancestor Wushan came out, he didn't move. This is a wise monk, knowing that Su Heng is here, the result is the same whether he moves or not.

There seems to be a phantom in the peach blossom Zen seat below the seat, the slender body of the peach blossom demon is floating beside Jin Chanzi, looking at the Milky Way with his back, smiling sweetly.

Jin Chanzi noticed Su Heng's gaze, and seemed to recall the meeting in the desert. He clasped his hands together and gave a slight salute.

Su Heng smiled, didn't say much, turned his head, and left alone, regardless of Qijie who was cleaning up.

The Jade Emperor in the crowd wanted to come up to say hello after seeing it, but at last hesitated, and then retreated. Chi You also wanted to come up to say hello. He was more concerned about how the iron-eating beast was doing now, but seeing that it had already After leaving, I didn’t open my mouth to shout, just sighed lightly, big fat, my family is poor, remember to eat more...

"Amitabha, now it seems that this Buddhist school is going to take a different path." At this time, Qijie had already cleaned up all the corpses of the centipede spirit. He glanced at the position of the golden cicada and saw the phantom The Peach Blossom Demon, with a slight smile on his face.

He remembered that the Taoist school back then was actually as stubborn as the Buddhist school at first, but later, when the Taoist ancestor was changed, everything slowly began to change, and now the Buddhist school has also changed the Buddha master, so all the so-called rules will naturally change , it seems that his subsequent plans can also be shelved.

"Amitabha, it's time for the poor monk to leave." Qijie said to himself, regardless of whether anyone heard it, took out a chicken leg in his hand, put it to his mouth, and gnawed. There are a lot of them, originally prepared for Tathagata...

……

In a corner of Shenzhou, there is an unknown hill. This mountain was also famous a long time ago. confrontation exists.

Later, the ancestor of Wushan was suppressed by the Buddhist master of Buddhism, and the Wushan family became street rats. From then on, they began to retreat from the world, hiding in hiding, until they were reincarnated thousands of times.

Today's Centipede Mountain, there are only a few hundred little demons scattered here and there, busy with each other.

After the red light in the sky exploded, they all noticed it. This kind of blood blending, the familiarity in their bones naturally let them know who sent it, and they also knew that it came with a price, that is, death. !
"Grandpa, our ancestor asked us to avenge him." A little boy with tentacles was snuggling up to an old man who also had tentacles. He pointed to the sky with a bright and innocent face.

The old man grabbed the hand he was pointing at, and said softly: "Silly boy, what revenge do you have? Just give it away when you go out. Did you see those monuments? The grass grows so high that no one takes care of it."

After the old man finished speaking, he pointed to the mound of graves in the distance. Tombstones stood up one after another, and the weeds beside him were wild...

(End of this chapter)