Chapter 912: Master Pomerosha, the poor monk has already arranged what will happen after your death
Just when Kong Qingzheng was fighting fiercely with Bimalacha, the battle at Sunrise Temple was also in full swing.
"Emergency occurs!"
At this time, Ernie Niang, who was observing the battle situation in the command center of Yunzhong City, suddenly narrowed her eyes while staring at the screen. Then she saw her reaching out her little hand without hesitation and picking up the walkie-talkie from the table.
"The valley behind the Sunrise Temple is constantly pouring out a large number of Turks who have turned into monsters and asuras. This should be the home base of those Turkic asuras... Thirty-one, immediately prepare for the launch of Dongfeng, Big Dipper
You will be in position soon to conduct a targeted attack on the valley behind Sunrise Temple!"
"yes!"
The next moment, Thirty-one Mother's listless voice was heard coming from the intercom.
"In half a minute, Dongfeng will be ready!"
"receive!"
After Erwen Niang agreed, she put down the walkie-talkie in her hand, and then turned to look at Pei Ju sitting aside.
"Beidou Xingjun, you can leave now. When you arrive, Thirty-One should be ready!"
"..."
Pei Ju silently raised his head and looked at Er Niang with a strange look on his face.
If he remembered correctly, it seemed that the Lord had said before that the right to use Dongfeng should be in his own hands, right?
"Mr. Big Dipper, why don't you go out and see what the slave family is doing here?"
Twenty Niang blinked at Pei Ju and urged with a confused look on her face.
"The military situation is raging. There is no need to delay. Hurry up and set off to locate and navigate Dongfeng. Otherwise, it will be difficult to explode after all the Shura have left the valley and dispersed!"
"..."
Pei Ju looked at Er Niang again, then silently stood up and left the command center. In a few flashes, he arrived at the Dongfeng Launch Center not far from the wall of the Outer Imperial City...a place with many vertical shelves.
's house.
When Pei Ju entered the launch center, he happened to see the logistics fox Sanshiyi Niang holding a Dongfeng in one hand, holding it upright with a lonely look on her face, and fixed it on the last shelf in the corner of the room.
After seeing Pei Ju come in, Sanyi Niang's fox ears, which had her back turned to him, immediately twitched.
"Mr. Big Dipper, Dongfeng is ready, you can start the navigation launch!"
"Thank you for your hard work, Thirty-one Mother!"
Pei Ju nodded towards Sanyi Niang, then went straight to the side of the first shelf, stretched out his hand and put it on Dongfeng in the middle of the shelf, then closed his eyes, explored his divine power, and began to calculate and guide Dongfeng
The falling position is so that it falls accurately in the valley where Shura is constantly pouring out.
After more than ten seconds, Pei Ju stretched out his foot and stepped on the ground. In an instant, the floor under the shelf rotated sideways, revealing a downward hole.
"Complete calculation, launch!"
Following the words, the Dongfeng directly fell off the shelf and fell into the hole below. Then, under the guidance of Pei Ju's divine power, it fell towards the Shura Valley behind Sunrise Temple.
"Hokutosei-kun!"
At this moment, Erwen Niang's voice suddenly came from the speakers somewhere in the launch center.
"The slave estimates that the cave in the valley is relatively strong, and one shot is definitely not enough. I suggest you use a saturation strike, first throw twenty rounds down, and directly blow up the valley!"
"..."
Pei Ju raised his head helplessly and looked at the place where the sound came from.
"Okay, I know!"
…
Hugh! Hugh! Hugh...
One after another, the east wind fell from the sky. Under the precise command of Beidou Star Lord Pei Ju, they all fell into the Shura Valley behind the Sunrise Temple. Before the Turkic Shura who had just left the cave figured out what happened
When something happened, the east wind was already falling like rain, and there was an explosion in the Shura Valley.
In just an instant, a loud bang exploded in the Shura Valley, flames shot into the sky, mushroom clouds produced by the explosion appeared one after another, and the shock wave ruthlessly swept everything in the valley, not to mention the Turkic Shura who were still in the valley.
Even the solid rock walls and caves were crumbling under the ravages of the east wind, and finally collapsed.
When the violent explosion sound from Shura Valley reached the backyard of Sunrise Temple, it also woke up two or three earthly immortal monks who were like clay sculptures of Arhats, practicing in seclusion in the cave!
"Huh!"
An Arhat with a pair of white eyebrows hanging from his eyebrows to the ground opened his eyes, moved his body slightly, and dust fell from his body.
"What happened? Why was there such a loud noise in the temple?"
"There should be something wrong with Master Bimalacha's attempt to seize the Earth God Burden Ningli to be my Buddhist protector..."
At this time, a somewhat dull voice came from another stone chamber.
"The old monk seemed to hear Buden Ningli's angry roar outside!"
"That's right!"
A voice came from another cave on the rock wall.
"Back then, the old monk suggested to Master Bimalacha that you don't have to worry too much. After all, as long as a certain class takes action with all its strength, even if Bolden Ningli has the entire Turkic faith, he will not be a certain opponent... But Bimalacha
Master Cha has always been kind to others and always wanted to save him."
"Master Bimalaksha has a good idea!"
The long-browed Arhat who had just woken up stood up little by little, moved his somewhat stiff body, and spoke.
"After all, a dead Budun Ningli is meaningless to me as a Buddhist, but a Dharma protector named Budun Ningli is completely different... As long as we can control it, I, a Buddhist, can control the entire Turkic faith."
"Everyone, listen carefully!"
At this time, the Earth Immortal who said before that he heard Bolden Ningli speak continued.
"Boden's condensed roar was filled with impatience and anger. It seems that he was at a disadvantage in the battle with Master Bimalacha. It would be better to go out quickly and assist Master Bimalacha in capturing Boden."
Come to Ningli!"
"good!"
"good!"
After two responses, the three earthly immortals dressed as Arhats walked out of the stone room where they were retreating.
But soon they discovered that although the issues they had discussed seriously before could not be said to be exactly the same as the facts outside, they could also be said to be basically irrelevant!
At this moment, in front of their eyes, a several-foot-tall fire spirit with several pillars of fire wrapped around its body, wielding a two-handed sledgehammer also wrapped in flames, was shouting for a fierce battle with Monk Faxi.
Next to this fire spirit is a half-human, half-snake fire spirit and a young fire spirit woman. One of them holds a long sword with shining light in his hand, and the other holds a fire spirit in his hand.
There were crows circling the copper pot, and two fire spirits that looked like babies were flying up and down around them, giggling from their mouths.
In this situation where five are fighting one, even though Monk Faxi has great magical power, his face is still flushed, his breathing is short, and he seems to be unable to hold on.
Not far away from the fire spirit were the pale monk Huizhao who seemed to have been seriously injured and the bloodstained monk Xuanlan who seemed to have some trouble moving. Their two opponents were surrounded by green and red two
A Taoist priest with a horse-faced appearance, E Guan Bo, and the other is a middle-aged scribe whose body disappears and appears, making people completely confused.
On the periphery of the battlefield are teams of metal puppets. They either hold a strange long magic weapon in their hands, or hold a huge sword, and they are like those who have been transformed into Ah.
Shura's Turks had already fought into a group.
As for the Bolden Ningli they had guessed before, he had already run to the foot of the mountain and was currently fighting with a yellow light curtain, biting his teeth and bumping his shoulders!
"Namo, our master, the Great Sun Tathagata!"
The long-browed Arhat who had just come out of the cave looked at the mess in front of him and recited a Buddha's name in surprise.
"That fire spirit...isn't it Song Wuji? Why is he here?"
"The man with blue and red Qi seems to be Wang Gang, the Tianmenzi of Yingzhou!"
The laughing Arhat next to him couldn't help but look at the horse-faced Taoist priest who was waving Jade Ruyi and beating Monk Huizhao.
"Didn't I say that Tianmenzi is a very powerful person in Yingzhou, and he always assists Dongjun in handling affairs? Why would he come to my Sunrise Temple?"
"The old monk will never be wrong..."
The third arhat, who looked slovenly, looked at the looming middle-aged man and said in surprise.
"The man with the flickering body is Bai Yujing's hidden immortal Li Zhongfu."
Having said this, the three immortals looked at each other at the same time.
"Could it be that...during a certain period of retreat, all the great immortals of the Taoist sect started a war against my Buddhist sect?"
…
"How is this going?"
In the distance of Yudujin Mountain, a man with white eyebrows and white beard looked at an old monk in his fifties through the light screen, looking blankly at everything that happened in Yudujin Mountain, with a look of bewilderment on his face.
expression.
"Tianmenzi of Yingzhou, Li Zhongfu of Bai Yujing, Mrs. Shangyuan of Kunlun... what on earth did Master Bimalocha do that was so outrageous that he actually made three first-class immortals join forces to eliminate him?
...Hmm! Shouldn’t this poor monk go and help?”
After thinking for a while, I saw the old monk clasping his hands together and bowing silently in the direction of Dujin Mountain.
"Master Bimalaksha, it's not that the poor monk doesn't care about his identity as a disciple of Buddhism. It's really that the enemy you provoke is too powerful. Even if you fill in the poor monk, it won't have any effect, so..."
With that said, the old monk bent down again and bowed in the direction of Yudujin Mountain.
"Master Bimalaksha, please rest assured. After this matter is completed, the poor monk will definitely go to Dujin Mountain to recite the mantra for you to recite the rebirth mantra. Moreover, the poor monk will also fly talismans to pass the message to the initiation brother, so that Prince Jiancheng, who controls the Netherworld, can
Those who send messengers from the Netherworld to lead your undead souls into the Netherworld, you can go with peace of mind!"
After finishing speaking, the old monk looked up again at the strange white cloud floating in the sky, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
"No wonder the poor monk used the "Eight Parts of Heavenly Dragon Achievement Sutra" to deduce the original location of other sutras. He clearly saw the other party with me, but couldn't find it at all. It turned out that the other party had placed those sutras on the cloud...
etc!"
The old monk squinted his eyes slightly, looked up at the clouds in the sky, and then looked at Yudujin Mountain where the fighting was in full swing.
"Since the fight in Dujin Mountain is so lively now, it means that the precautions on the cloud will definitely be much looser. Why don't the poor monk take advantage of this good opportunity provided by Master Bimalacha to sneak into the cloud and take the five pieces of "
"The Eight Parts of the Heavenly Dragon Achievement Sutra" should be taken away?"