The white-bearded Taoist snorted coldly, threw the Taiyi whisk out, and developed the supreme time magical power with his hands.
Outside the Ten Thousand Demons Formation, there was a buzzing sound, the scene rotated, and a strange change occurred in the space.
Dozens of turbulent flows of time surged from all directions
Time seemed to have been frozen, and Vajrapani Bodhisattva fell deeply into the quagmire, unable to break free.
All magical laws are trapped in time and lose their effectiveness.
Although the Ten Thousand Demons Formation was right in front of him, he couldn't touch it.
"What kind of magical power is this? It has such power!"
Vajrapani Bodhisattva's face was horrified, Buddha's light surged from his hands, and he fixed the space with the magical pestle to prevent himself from falling into the turbulent flow of time.
Time spun around under the white-bearded Taoist's feet, and in an instant, he arrived in front of the great formation.
The hands clapped continuously, and the secret power of the Law of Time flowed turbulently. The time "Two Zero Zero" continued to flow turbulently, and directly evolved into a big river.
Tathagata roared in anger without any feeling of collapse.
"In today's ancient world, there are so many quasi-saint monks. How come so few suddenly pop up? And they all want to go against your Buddhist sect?"
The turbulent currents surged crazily behind, converging into small rivers.
The white-bearded Taoist felt the majestic power, and finally his expression became rare and solemn.
Under the Sumeru Heavens, a Taoist in gray robes and a Taoist with long ears sat opposite each other, looking at Lingshan with bright expressions.
Follow the leader's calm words.
An extremely weak energy storm erupted.
Quanti Taoist people don't have anything bad to say.
Damn it, those bastards in Buddhism are going to get their comeuppance, right?
The guide shook his head and said:
Ten thousand sword lights pierced the Buddha's light with irreversible force, and the castration was not reduced. The fragrant waist was punched into the sky and healed.
"That's right, no one in the small formation must have used magical powers to shake the eight-color flag, that's why the small formation is so stable."
If we delay in taking action and frighten away the changes in Journey to the West, we may create hidden dangers for Buddhism.
The white-bearded Taoist took back the fly whisk and used several more magical powers to successfully eliminate the aura.
Zundi has no clear explanation:
Strange sounds sounded one after another.
"No one has broken through the small formation, so why is the small formation shaking?"
The Peacock Xiaoming King Bodhisattva understood this, waved his wings, and a seven-color divine light penetrated the void and directly bombarded the white-bearded Taoist in the formation!
It should be understood that Taoist Taoist Master Xu's strength is of course indispensable, but if faced head-on, he can still prevent him from falling.
"Don't be presumptuous!"
"Damn it! What is that? Lingshan is going to be pierced, right?"
The guide explained hurriedly.
The space collapsed, all dharmas were destroyed, and the spiritual mountain stopped shaking.
After crossing hundreds of Shiwen brooks, the seven-color divine light remained unabated, and the first one struck down under Taiyi's fly whisk with a loud bang.
We, the young ones, have all learned about the variable methods of Journey to the West. The Seven Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in Lingshan are all their opponents, not to mention us?
The Quanti Road people were very surprised.
"How dare the Westward Journey variables be so arrogant? Today is the day I die."
"The Lingshan formation was broken again?"
Hundreds of millions of formations lit up around Lingshan, forming a strong and indestructible Buddhist barrier that enveloped the entire Lingshan.
The demonic energy condensed in the sky was scattered like flowing clouds.
One is to suppress the variables of the Journey to the West and eliminate the hidden dangers of Buddhism.
Vajrapani Bodhisattva suddenly couldn’t hold on any longer.
The divine pupil of the guide lights up with endless Buddha light, and bombards directly upward.
"That white-bearded Taoist is not a real monk, but a puppet evolved with magical powers."
"Then the white-robed Taoist suddenly appeared, and you felt a strange aura again."
That level of strength is considered top-notch among quasi-sages.
Anger, panic, fear, all kinds of emotions, just to name a few.
The leader smiled and said, it seems that he has no chance of winning yet.
"Senior brother, can he see that nothing is wrong?"
"No one is attacking the small formation, the authentic group of monsters are terrified, and the monster energy naturally moves and condenses."
"But based on mere speculation, it cannot be proved that all those who caused trouble in the future were puppets made by people with magical powers. Maybe there is not only one variable in Journey to the West."
Ever since Vajrapani Bodhisattva left, Tathagata has been watching in secret.
The river is like a giant dragon, flowing turbulently and crossing behind the small formation.
Quasi Causeway Humane Road:
I never thought that before the Conferring of Gods and Calamities, there was no such little talent hidden in the world.
The Peacock Little Ming King Bodhisattva said loudly, and a strange color appeared on his face.
“It’s finally coming.”
"This is because the person who created this puppet is so incompetent that even Fang Tiandao can't detect it.
It's just that compared to us, the methods of those behind us are more sophisticated.
Tang Sanzang stood up, took off his arrow and said sternly.
"The next time he was in Chechi Kingdom, the monk he suppressed with force was very similar to this person. You had been puzzled for a long time beforehand, and you have to think hard to find the solution."
It's just that now is the critical moment for Buddhism to prosper. I can enter and exit the small formation at will, and I fell into the plan of the Westward Journey variable to divert the tiger away from the mountain.
…
Cheng Dong's temporary control of power is bad. If he destroys the small war of ten thousand demons, he will destroy the Buddhist plan. Whether he is good or bad, he falls into the trap of the variables in Journey to the West.
I still have no way to doubt that there is no such means in this world, and I can actually escape the detection of heaven in broad daylight.
The white-bearded Taoist was in the small formation of ten thousand monsters, breaking the eight-color flag, when he suddenly felt a weak force of law coming, and his body flew under the control of the Sumeru world.
"But if this happens, will it alert the hidden variables of Journey to the West? What if I take advantage of the situation and escape?"
According to common sense, with the strength of Vajrapani Bodhisattva, it should take a lot of effort to arrest Tang Sanzang's master and disciples in the formation.
Even Heavenly Dao can't detect it? How is that possible?
"Then...how did senior brother know about it?
The white-bearded Taoist had a cold face and seemed not to be happy about having Vajrapani Bodhisattva conquered.
Crouching Tiger Arhat looked shocked.
"You speculate that the variable in the journey to the west is within the Lingshan Mountain. The Lingshan small formation was arranged by you with your small magic power. If I want to escape silently, wouldn't it be so difficult?"
As the first person above saints and a descendant of the Phoenix, I naturally don't have that much confidence.
He raised his Taiyi whisk and typed hundreds of Shikou secret spells one after another.
The leader was paying full attention to the scene. Sensing the fluctuation of mana, he immediately locked his mind on a place under Lingshan Mountain.
asked the Quanti Taoist.
Tathagata sensed the terrifying power coming from the virtual sovereignty and said in horror.
The seventh is to bring about the consummation of the catastrophe and the revival of Buddhism and Taoism. In this way, we cannot rely on the luck of heaven and Teng Yin to retreat from the factory.
"Have you ever resisted even a saint?"
What is indignant is that the master and disciple Zou Daihong who wanted to greet him the most did not retreat, but instead attracted a weak enemy.
Qin Ran smiled calmly.
However, there was nothing the Buddhists could do, so they swallowed the sigh of relief.
Especially the white-bearded Taoist who suddenly appeared, everything was weird.
The most humiliating time was when others blatantly broke through the Lingshan Formation, looted the Four Treasures Merit Pool, and hid all the melons that Pi Chen had sent to Xizha.
Under the sky above Lingshan Mountain, the Seven Saints of the West appeared together, both with angry looks on their faces.
Taoist Zhundi held Taoist Baibeard in his palm and was about to take a step back to take a look.
It made our hearts settle down immediately.
At the same time, the entire Ten Thousand Demons Formation began to tremble violently.
"That white-robed Taoist was able to draw a draw with Kong Xuan. I have never heard of such a famous figure in the ancient times."
The sky below Lingshan was torn apart.
And I could vaguely feel that the white-bearded Taoist was not similar to the white-robed Taoist with whom I had a small fight in the chaos later, but the similarity was beyond that, I said.
Tathagata rubbed his brow and felt a headache. He thought that everything was ready and that the Buddhist plan was flawless.
I thought that just letting Master Zou Daihong and his disciples join the battle was not enough.
I thought that the situation was still as usual, with frustrations everywhere.
...
But when faced with that seven-color divine light, the turbulent flow of time was instantly shattered.
"If the small formation is broken, it saves you from having to break through on your own." Sun Wukong said.
The power gathered under the opponent's body does not seem to be the same as that of the monks in the ancient times.
The true Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the small formation of ten thousand demons looked at the sky below Lingshan Mountain without any feeling of heartache.
"Senior Brother, are you saying that the Taoist should be detained forcefully?"
"Senior brother's words are unreasonable. If you let me secretly cause trouble again, how long will it take for you, Buddhist Xiaoxing, to know?
The sound was small, but it reached the ears of every Arhat, Bodhisattva, and Jiedhi.
Tang Sanzang was stunned and said in disbelief.
According to my speculation, those small talents who suddenly appeared against Buddhism were all shaped by this method.
"It's bad. This Journey to the West variable has taken action, so how can we be bad?"
I have lived for hundreds of millions of years, traveled throughout the ages, and investigated everything in the world, and I have never heard of such a weird and unpredictable method in the world.
What is frightening is that those who dare to be so arrogant under Lingshan and do not have the corresponding strength may not have the only variable in Journey to the West.
…
The Lingshan formation has just been repaired, but I want to break it again.
"Two saints, are you finally going to hold back and take action?"
A stream of light popped up from his finger, and the Taiyi Qingguang Sword flew out, turning into a long river of sword energy in the air.
"Buddha, save me!"
There was a loud bang, and the heaven and earth shook.
"What do you care about this? Master, you just need to watch the show."
"That's Lingshan. Who dares to attack the small formation?"
"But there is no difference between the white-bearded Taoist and the special monk!"
"That power is possible..., this boy has actually reached the realm of a saint!"
"What happened, Lingshan Formation!"
You must know that we have done so little planning, but we are willing to turn Lingshan into a demon realm. What we do is to do two things.
"It's wrong. It's really just speculation. It can't be verified right away."
But I can see where the specific problem lies, which makes Tathagata feel very strange.
The white threads of floating dust dispersed, flying all over the sky, a ray of Buddha's light fell, and the Vajra Hand fell down in a dazzling color.
A saint's thoughts can comprehend the eternity, his magic power reaches the sky and his thoughts can comprehend the eternity. His magic power can reach the small things completely.
The inexplicable world has added another saint, which is simply like a fantasy.
"Just calm down and stay in the small formation. You need to take care of the things inside!"
"Master Qin, look at how much evil spirit has dissipated in the sky under this small formation."
"Once I lose track of him, you will immediately take action to suppress him. I hope I will be able to escape."
It's just that because the power of its laws is formed by thoughts and the laws of heaven, its strength is much lower than that of monks in the same realm, and it can last for a long time.
In a matter of moments, the amount of Buddha's light that guided the divine barrier collided with the long river of sword energy in the air.
The final creation of the sharp sword intent pierced the sky and cut off the clouds. The infinite law of heaven was shattered in it, and the sun rhinocerosed the sky.
"Who on earth is so brave! He is doing this in secret!"
In Xiaoleiyin Temple.
People on the Causeway were not surprised.
We have not been guarding the small formation for eight days.
"And the most important thing is that the journey to the west can't be postponed any longer."
The leader said hurriedly:
Vajrapani Bodhisattva took advantage of the white-bearded Taoist's free time to turn into a stream of light and fly directly into the small formation of ten thousand demons.
The other party broke into Lingshan and wantonly destroyed the small formation of Ten Thousand Demons inside, but we didn't notice it at all. That really made us feel so embarrassed.
Finally facing the ultimate mini-boss, the Seven Saints of the West, Qin Ran felt both sad and happy.
Seeing that the Lingshan small formation was broken, the Quanti Taoist took action with anger. The Yibao Miaoshu waved towards the sword energy, and the magic method suddenly emerged, and the sword energy that had not been exhausted was brushed away.
When the saint was angry, hundreds of millions of dark clouds gathered in the sky under the Sumeru sky, and thunder gathered, as if a small calamity was about to come.
"Hmph! I dare you!"
Hundreds of six-color flags were corroded by time and shook violently, as if they were about to lift off the ground.
The Taoist's words were unbelievable, and the shock in my heart surged like a wave.
If Bodhisattva Bodhisattva and Peacock Xiaoming Bodhisattva were not in charge now, we would not have any intention of abandoning our formation and escaping.
I really didn't expect that the white-bearded Taoist could actually connect to my seven-color divine light!
Sha Seng can also see through it, but there is no explanation.
Now that the matter has come to this, Peacock Xiaomingwang Bodhisattva also takes action again. After all, I am currently in the small formation of ten thousand demons.
He broke through my divine pupil in a flash, which made me want to break my head and try to figure it out.
That kind of power makes my heart palpitate. With my strength, I can't stop it at all.
All living beings in the world live on the way of heaven, and every move is restricted by the laws of heaven. Escape is the law of heaven.
Taoist Zhundi nodded, then moved again, stretched out his palm, transformed into a Buddhist realm, and went directly towards Taoist Baibeard at the foot of Lingshan Mountain to suppress it.
It was beyond the impact of the sword energy, but it was like tissue paper, and was cut into pieces with a squeaking sound.
He waved the Taiyi whisk again and again, and the power of the law of time bombarded towards the formation of ten thousand monsters.
All the true Buddhas and Bodhisattvas were in an uproar, neither angry nor afraid.
A saint cannot immediately create a monk in the quasi-sage realm through the power of the laws of heaven.
Moreover, in the past disasters of the Journey to the West, Buddhism has never taken advantage of the variables of the Journey to the West.
"The power of the Ten Thousand Demons Xiao Zhan is unpredictable. It is the result of Buddha's supernatural power and knowledge. Who is so powerful that he can actually shake the Xiao Zhan?"
That left a deep shadow in our hearts, making us feel that we had no chance of winning against the variables of Journey to the West.
"It's too bad. The two saints are finally going to take action."
I saw the white-bearded Taoist immediately turned into nothing and disappeared between heaven and earth, leaving even the traces of foxes on the silk.
Patriarch Bodhi frowned and said quietly.
How could the two saints be so careful? Let the variables of Journey to the West take advantage of this loophole.
Zou Daihong looked at the shocking shaking in the sky below, and the store area was excited.