Fengshen Wendaoxing

At the same time, Lu Zhenwu on the other side was moving quickly through the Three Realms, and at the same time he did not forget to chat with the lamp-burning relic.

　　 If Lu Chuan were a mortal now, he would definitely think he was the protagonist.

　　 Isn’t this a proper standard for the protagonist?

　　 It's just a pity that he didn't meet such an old grandfather when he was the weakest chicken. Now that he has grown up, the old grandfather has been late, and Lu Dijun feels quite emotional.

　　 "Friends of Burning Lamp!"

　　 "What's the matter?"

　　 Lu Chuan said, "In the Yuanjue Cave where your treasure is hidden...are there any traps?"

　　 Burning Lantern was surprised: "No, why are you asking this?"

　　 Lu Zhenwu sat on a cloud and squeezed his chin and muttered, "No? This is not in line with your personality. With your caution, can you rest assured to leave the baby there?"

　　 Burning Lantern snorted, feeling that this kid really understands himself, so he said: "If you live, others can't take it away. If you pass away, others can't control it."

　　 Lu Chuan's eyes lit up: "Incisive!"

　　 Ran Deng sneered: "But the Yuanjue Cave in this seat is not accessible to anyone. Without the curse of a poor monk, it would not be so easy for him to want to go in."

　　 Lu Chuan grinned and said, "Then ask fellow daoists to tell me what the spell is. If I have a chance, I will go to Lingshan to help you get your baby out."

　　 Burning lamp said: "Don't take risks!"

　　 Just when Emperor Lu was wondering if he had a friendship with Randeng for a few days, Randeng continued: "If you die, no one will help me take revenge on Buddhism."

　　 Lu Chuan: "……"

　　 Ruthless!

　　 Now he and Ran Deng are in the stage of cooperation, and Nian Deng was calculated by the two Western Saints and passed away, making the heart unwilling, and a stubborn obsession, so he wanted to avenge Buddhism anyway.

　　 Lu Chuan also understands this, thinking that the four great religions were all ordered to disband, and there was no Tathagata in the West at that time, and there was no powerful helm except for the second sage, so they found Randuan to take over the mess.

In the West, people who went to bed earlier than chickens went to bed later than dogs in the West. They worked hard and devoted themselves to their careers. They managed to build up their careers and cultivated the successor of the Tathagata, but they didn’t wait for a breather. Tathagata took the throne. The great power in his hands made him become the emperor from the top.

　　 Let's seize power if you seize power, but it is too much for you to calculate him to death in the end, and you can't accept this matter on anyone!

　　 Now that Lan Deng had told him this, Lu Chuan naturally knew that Lan Deng placed his hope of revenge on Buddhism.

　　 Although Ran Deng didn't want Lu Chuan to be risked by a few magic weapons, he finally got the spell of Jin Yuanjuedong under Lu Chuan's soft and hard soaking.

　　 For personal privacy, even immortals are very concerned about it, so they will protect the enchantment at the next level outside the cave to protect privacy.

　　 "What are your plans for the next step?" Ran Lan said.

　　 "Look for the relic first, do you have any good suggestions?"

　　 Lu Chuan knew that Ran Deng asked something like this.

　　 Burning the lantern groaned: "I think your top priority now is to find the reincarnated soul boy of the Tathagata first. You must not let him fall into Wutian's hands, otherwise everything will be over."

　　 "That night."

　　 Lu Chuan pouted his lips: "The soul boy has fallen into Wutian's hands."

"What did you say?"

　　 The relic shone with a buzzing sound, and the phantom of the burning lamp reappeared in the world inside the tower, with a look of astonishment: "What are you talking about?"

　　 Lu Chuan took out his ears: "Calm down, your ears are all deafened by you, so you don't want to go out to inquire, is there a reputation for my true martial arts in the sky and underground, what do you cheat about?"

　　 "If the soul boy dies, the Buddha line will now fall, and follow the footsteps of the ancient Buddha line in our past, and then it will be all over."

Ran Lan’s eyes flickered and said: "Fortunately, Wutian’s mana is equal to Shakya. Even if Shakya is reincarnated, Wutian wants to kill the soul boy. At that time, whoever masters the relic will master and defeat. The other party’s initiative, go find the relic."

　　 Lu Chuan: "I have found everything I should look for, and I have nothing to look for the rest."

　　 "What does it mean that I can't find it?" Ran Deng asked in confusion.

Lu Chuan curled his lips: "The four that you hid in Huaguoshan were taken away by Maitreya Buddha, and a few others were in the Mengjie Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda. How do I get them? Why don’t you say you hid something and put it in a place that is easy to find. The place?"

　　 Randeng's face turned dark, and he was surprised: "Why do you know these things so clearly?"

　　 The hard-to-find place, you little bastard, are so precious. Wouldn’t it be gone if I put it in the easy-to-find place?

　　 Lu Chuan coughed dryly: "This matter is a long story. I'll tell you later that we still have business matters."

Burning the lamp hummed, then glanced at the rest of the relics in the world at this time, and said: "But now half of the relics are in your hands, so the situation is not too bad for us, only if we don’t find all the relics. The sky will never kill the soul boy. By the way, what is your business?"

"found it."

　　 Lu Chuan's eyes suddenly lit up: "Hush!"

　　 I saw Lu Chuanyin looking towards the ground in the sky, and saw a group of heavenly soldiers chasing someone under the leadership of Nezha, who turned out to be Nezha.

　　 Lu Chuan stopped in the sky, and saw Ne Zha being chased and killed him without showing up to help, because he knew that Ne Zha would open the copy of Fuzhou Mountain this time and get a big chance.

　　 It is a good thing that he will be broken when he appears. In addition, although the sacred mountain of Buzhou Mountain has been famous for a long time, he has never seen it. This time Lu Chuan hopes to enter Buzhou Mountain through Nezha.

Because Nezha is the incarnation of a lotus root, there is no soul, so the skyless black lotus seal cannot suppress him forever, but at this time, even if he breaks through the seal and breaks out of the underworld, he has very little mana left, and has lost all the treasures, so he can’t get rid of it at all. A group of monsters.

　　 The chasing and fleeing between the two sides quickly went for tens of thousands of miles. Finally, Nezha was forced to be near a cliff and there was no way.

　　 "Don't run, you can't run."

　　 Fake Nezha looked triumphant: "Look at you now, there is no majesty of the Three Altars of the Sea, but it's just a dog that loses the family."

　　 Nezha gritted his teeth: "What are you proud of as a counterfeit? If you put it in the past, you would not have the qualifications to be arrogant in front of the young master."

　　 "Counterfeit goods? Heh! The fire-tip spear and hot wheels are in my hands. Why do you say that you are real?"

The fake Nezha smiled and said, "Now the gods and buddhas of the Three Realms are all fakes. Haven't you heard that when everything is fake, the fake will become real? You will have a way of life if you surrender to us. ,otherwise……"

　　 "Stop talking nonsense, I'm fighting with you."

　　 Nezha's heart burst into flames and rushed forward to fight the demon soldiers and fake Nezha.

　　 "Is the Buzhoushan ruins below?"

　　 Lu Zhenwu stared at the cliff, his eyes flickering, Bu Zhoushan was the ancient sacred mountain, and the spine of the Great God Pangu was also the Tianzhu that supported the sky in the ancient times.

　　 Later, when he was hit by Gong Gong, he had the legend of Nuwa repairing the sky.

　　Nezha is not weak in martial arts, but at this time he has no magic power. He doesn't have a magic weapon in his hands, and the opponent is too crowded, so he quickly fell into a disadvantage.

　　 The fake Nezha seized the opportunity to fly, and came a flying kick, kicking Nezha flying towards the cliff.

　　 "Nezha!"

　　 Lu Zhenwu's figure moved, and he jumped down the cliff.

　　——

　　 West Tianling Mountain, in front of Yuanjue Cave of the burning ancient Buddha.

　　 A layer of golden Buddha light barrier protects the cave from encroachment by demons.

　　 Of course, the back hand left behind with the magical power of the burning lantern, unless the master, is gone as soon as the little demon approaches.

　　 "You go down, I'm here to go around."

　　 The envoy of Saint Lu slipped here, and sent the demon soldiers from nearby guards to the cave. In fact, if he had a lantern relic, he could go directly in, which was equivalent to a key.

　　 It's a pity that all the relics are in the hands of the incarnation Lu Zhenwu. He had to pinch a Buddha seal in his right hand, chant a mantra in his mouth, and finally pointed forward: "Open!"

　　 The light of the enchantment outside the cave immediately dissipated, and Lu Chuan flashed himself into a golden light entering the burning cave through the crack of the door.

　　 The cave is very old, with colored paintings of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas on it, and the layout is very simple. Except for a futon, a table, a lamp, and a bookcase on both sides, it is full of Buddhist scriptures.

　　 "Coffin lamp!"

　　 Seeing that lamp Lu Dijun's eyes lit up, it was the four great congenital sacred lamps together with the Yuxu glazed lamp, the Eight View Palace lamps, and the Baolian lamp!

　　 However, in the Conferred God, the flame of this lamp ran down the mountain, and was collected by him and Kong Xuan. As a result, the power of this lamp was greatly reduced, and the grade fell from the Xiantian Lingbao.

　　 "And that's... the sky ruler!"

　　 Shengshi Lu saw a ruler between the pages of the Buddhist scriptures on the case table~www.readwn.com~ exuding a mysterious and yellow air, and couldn't help being stunned.

　　 That is actually a treasure of the refining of the mother gas of all things.

　　 As far as he knows, there is only one person who sacrifices magic weapons with the mother's energy of all things, that is, the moral heavenly sovereign. There is a mysterious yellow and exquisite pagoda, which is unparalleled in defense.

　　 But there is no way, the world was first opened up and fortunes are endless, I don't know how many unowned heaven and earth treasures and creations are gods, and there are only innate creatures in the world at that time, so these good things are finally cheap. This group of innate sacred.

　　Light this is how the acquired creatures can't catch up with them desperately. Who would tell people to give birth early and take advantage!

　　 But at this time, this measuring ruler refined from the mother-qi of all things was clamped in the Buddhist scriptures as a bookmark.

　　 "Poverty limits my imagination..."

　　 Saint Lu murmured to himself, at this time even he felt deep poverty.

　　 At this moment, even he doesn't know whether he should say that Randeng's realm is too high. In his eyes, the measuring ruler is indistinguishable from bookmarks, or he should say that Randeng is too tyrant.

　　 In addition to this main cave, there are many small cave rooms, all of which are collections of burning lamps, but time is running out, and he can't take a closer look.

　　 Saint Lu's envoy waved his sleeves, fully embodying the essence of "poverty". The ancient lamps, rulers, table tables, Buddhist scriptures of several cave houses in Yuanjue Cave...

　　 As long as all the inventory that can be seen disappears, he has not escaped his clutches.

　　 In the end, there is really only one empty cave in the entire cave house!