Lin Fei followed the two of them to the west for two days and one night. The two finally stopped. This place seemed to have exceeded the border of Wei State, and below was a mountain shrouded in clouds and mist... |
The bald third master stopped laughing, with two stern looks in his eyes, and said to the real Buddha Mo Yan beside him: "Junior brother, that's the end of today's chat. Who can get the great sage's eye, let's all rely on our abilities...
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True Buddha Mo Yan also threw away the wine gourd in his hand and instantly transformed into the monk who was worshiping the Buddha before. He clasped his hands and said: "You are senior brother, please invite me first..."
"Hahaha..." The bald third master looked up to the sky and laughed, "Fortunately, you still recognize me as your senior brother. You can go ahead. I know that this great sage's eye is quite useful to you..."
"Then junior brother, it's better to be respectful than to obey..." Mo Yan nodded, and after saying that, the figure rushed into the mountains below.
The bald third master's eyes flashed, he took out another wine gourd, raised his head and drank half of the gourd of strong liquor, wiped it and said with a smile: "Good junior brother, your six senses haven't been truly pure yet. When you encounter something good, just
If you can't control it, how can you be like a Buddhist..."
He smiled, took out a roasted pork leg, and sat directly on the white clouds to eat and drink without any rush.
"This smelly monk really comes from the Western Regions, and is he and Mo Yan brothers?" Lin Fei, who was hiding in the dark, was also surprised.
In the previous conversation between the two of them, they did not refer to each other as senior fellow apprentices. He did not expect that these two guys could really get together. No wonder they had similar moral qualities. They turned out to be fellow senior fellow apprentices.
The bald third master did not move for a while, and Lin Fei followed him and hid beside him. He always felt that the bald third master's calculations were much deeper than the real Buddha Mo Yan. This is a master who does not suffer any losses, how can he still look at the big man below?
If the holy eye is not moved, will it be kindly given to the junior brother? If there is no trap or secret below, the bald third master would have known about it for a long time, so he asked Mo Yan to go down and test the water first.
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"Bang bang bang..."
Half an hour later, earth-shaking loud noises came from below, and the bald third master sat on the white clouds and covered his ears.
"Bang bang..."
"Boom..."
The loud noise below still continued, as if the earth was shattering. Lin Fei in the dark looked down and saw clearly that several towering mountains below were all broken from them and slid downwards. The clouds and mist slowly dispersed, and the scene below was terrible.
Not only those mountains were broken, but all the mountains were cut into pieces.
The sound finally stopped, and a black eyeball popped out from below, as well as a giant dragon horse that was more than twenty feet tall. True Buddha Mo Yan came from the void, glaring at the bald third master with fire in his eyes.
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"Junior brother, haven't you heard of the two dangerous places in the Jin Kingdom, the Baicao Demonic Abyss and the Dragon Burial Cave..." The bald third master laughed strangely and put away the wine gourd.
"You've gone too far..." Mo Yan's eyes were about to burst into flames. He mostly stayed in the Western Region, so how could he know about the dangerous places in a small country in the Southern Region.
He really almost suffered a big loss just now. There was a deep cave below, and the Great Sage's Eyeball was hiding in the deep cave. Just when he was about to get something and dodge someone, such a scary animal suddenly appeared. This giant beast suddenly appeared.
The strength of the dragon horse is astonishing, at least equivalent to that of the monks in the Sendai Secret Realm. The most difficult thing to deal with is that the dragon horse has rough skin and thick flesh. It is comparable to a holy weapon and cannot be beaten at all.
The bald third master smiled strangely and said: "Didn't Senior Brother just say that everyone can obtain treasures based on their abilities? Since you can't deal with this dragon horse, it means that Junior Brother you are not good at learning..."
He laughed, and a knife chain floated out from between his eyebrows. It was about two meters long and had nine chain knives on its head.
"Dugu Baitian's Saint-Slaying Chain?" Mo Yan's eyes were startled and he exhaled softly.
"Roar..." Even the dragon horse was so frightened that he stepped back nearly a hundred meters. The Saint-Slaying Chain obviously put a lot of pressure on him.
Mo Yan frowned slightly and said, "You really killed Dugu Baitian's grandson? Aren't you afraid of getting into big trouble?"
"Look at what you said, junior brother, how could I kill Dugu Baitian's grandson? Senior brother just borrowed his Saint-Slaying Chain first, otherwise we can subdue this dragon and horse today..." The bald third master laughed.
With a smile, he threw the Saint-Slaying Chain in his hand and rushed towards the giant dragon horse not far away.
"hoof……"
Longma sensed the heaven-destroying energy of the Saint-Slaying Chain, and his figure quickly shrank to the size of an ordinary horse. He quickly disappeared from the sight of the two of them, and no longer fought for the Great Sage's eyes.
The bald third master took back the Saint-Slaying Chain again, and grabbed the eye of the Great Saint with his other hand. He said with a smile to Mo Yan: "It is rumored that when Dugu Baitian came to this area in the past, he killed the Longma clan. Look.
It is indeed true, this dragon and horse are still very afraid of his weapons..."
Seeing the bald third master grabbing the Great Sage's eyes, Mo Yan's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and a circle of nine Buddhist beads appeared, also covering the Great Sage's eyes.
"Junior brother, please don't argue with me..." The bald third master chuckled and grabbed the great sage's eyeball with his arm. His body flashed and he came to the circle of nine beads. He stretched out his hand towards the circle of beads.
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Mo Yan's expression changed drastically, he quickly took back the Buddhist bead circle, and said in surprise: "Have you mastered the art of teleportation?"
The art of teleportation is an amazing magical power. This magical power can only be initially revealed after reaching the saint level.
It means moving several miles in the blink of an eye. Generally, no matter how fast a monk is, he cannot teleport. Only after he has broken through to the realm of a saint and mastered the art of transforming into a god can he realize the teleportation technique.
The bald third master appeared next to the great sage's eyes in a blink of an eye, as if he had mastered the art of teleportation. If this was the case, Mo Yan would have to swallow the bitter pill and be unable to compete with the bald third master.
"Hehe, it's a fluke, it's just a fluke..." The bald third master grabbed the Great Sage's eyeball in his hand, smiled from ear to ear, and said to Mo Yan, "Senior brother, there is nothing you can do about it, now you can't even have a satisfactory weapon.
No, you are not as good as Junior Brother. You have received Master’s favor and even refined the great weapon Nine Dragon Buddha Beads for you. Senior Brother, I dare not even think about it..."
"That's all, senior brother, please go away..." Mo Yan sighed, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, I'm leaving first..."
After saying that, he ran forward and had no intention of arguing with the bald third master.
The smile in the eyes of the bald third master suddenly disappeared, replaced by a look of deep thought. He stared at the eyeball of the Great Sage in his hand and found that there was an evil aura flickering in it from time to time.
"Aren't these the Great Sage's Eyes?" His face turned red, and he suddenly said angrily, "Damn it! What kind of Great Sage's Eyes are these? These are the eyes left by that Motuo back then!"
Motuo Mountain is derived from the magic shell of a great sage monk of Buddhism in the Western Regions. At that time, the quasi-emperor Lin Lei and another Taotian figure killed the magic shell here, leaving an eyeball of the magic shell that had not been destroyed.
Lin Lei suppressed it together under the stone tablet. Previously, Lin Fei and Bai Xian broke the formation together, and the magic shell eyeball was free and escaped from the pit.
"No wonder that damn bald man doesn't want these eyes. The eyes left by Mo Tuo will ruin his Taoism..." The bald third master suddenly realized. He was about to throw away the beads when he suddenly remembered something and became bald again.
He said happily, "Can't we find a way to erase the evil spirit inside so we can continue to use it? I heard that Mo Tuo cultivated the Heavenly Eye back then. Maybe Third Master and I can also have a Heavenly Eye..."
"The Heavenly Eye..." Water flowed from the bald third master's mouth again, and he murmured to himself, "Saint, goddess, princess, holy mother, princess, with the Heavenly Eye, you will be blessed, Third Master
I have to stay in Tianchi for a few more days..."
Lin Fei, who was hiding in the dark, naturally overheard these words, and he couldn't help but feel a dark thread. It turned out that this bald third master was also a member of the same group.
"The Heavenly Eye is so awesome? It can actually penetrate everything and see the essence? It is simply a sharp weapon for peeping!" Lin Fei also sighed in his heart. If he also had a pair of Heavenly Eyes, he would also want to go to Tianchi and stay for a few more days.
The Holy Mother of Tianchi, the Four Empresses, the Jade Lady, the Saint, and many beautiful female disciples.
What a wonderful life!
"Pa..."
The bald third master was about to put the things away, but he didn't expect a sudden change, and the Motuo eyeball in his hand was knocked out of the air. A man in brocade clothes appeared in the void, holding Motuo's eyeball in his hand.
"It's you little thing again!" The bald third master cursed through gritted teeth.
The person who came was none other than Sun Jie, the Quasi-Saint Son of Taichu Holy Land in the Northern Territory. This guy was not very strong, but he had a secret treasure that could hide him for a short period of time. He could hide in the void and steal things without any disadvantage.
Last time, the bald third master had already obtained the Motuo Eyeball, but he was also beaten by this guy. In the end, after a fight, the Motuo Eyeball was lost. Unexpectedly, he took advantage of the Ming King Xiao Yunzhi and got this Motuo Eyeball.
Motuo's eyes.
Earlier, he and Mo Yan acted in a play to trick everyone into going to Xueyueyuan. They actually wanted to attract Sun Jie's attention, but unexpectedly, this kid still followed him.
"It's been a month. Third Master, please come back and be safe. This junior salutes you..." Sun Jie laughed, holding the magic eyeball and shaking it at the bald Third Master. Obviously, he did not take this person who is at the pinnacle of the second level of Sendai.
A quasi-saint takes it seriously.
He has a secret treasure that allows him to escape and leave quickly.
In fact, Sun Jie had just arrived. He was very proud now, but if he had just seen what the bald third master had done, he probably wouldn't have been able to laugh.
"Haha, that brat is quite arrogant!" The third master chuckled, his eyes flashing with sternness. This brat stole the treasure twice. It's really abominable.
Sun Jie smiled faintly and said: "How dare you, Third Master, to say anything? You are a majestic quasi-sage, the pinnacle of our Tianyuan Continent, and I haven't even taken the position of a saint yet. How about this, you are today
I'm just going to sell you a favor and give this bead to you. When I become a Dabao in the future, I will definitely not forget Third Master's kindness."
He weighed the Motuo Eyes in his hand proudly, with a sly smile on his lips. The bald third master sneered: "You brat, you can't hold this thing. Not only can't you hold it, but you have to lose yourself for it."
Take your life..."
The third master now has a murderous intention. This boy is too arrogant and wants to snatch food from the tiger's mouth.
"Then just watch..." Sun Jie laughed and immediately put Mo Tuo's eyes between his brows.
"Bang……"
At this moment, a silver light flashed in front of him, and the bald third master teleported in front of him. Sun Jie looked horrified. By the time he reacted, his head and body had been cut off, and a chain knife wiped him.
past his neck.
His soul rushed out of his body, and a gray armor appeared, trying to wrap his soul and escape.
"Pa..."
This time it was not the bald third master who took action to destroy his soul, but another white-haired old man. The old man had just arrived from a short distance away and smashed Sun Jie's soul to pieces with one palm, destroying both his body and soul.
A generation of figures at the level of the Holy Son of the Holy Land fell like this.