The green donkey kept hitting the light shield, but it couldn't be broken at all. It could only scream heartbrokenly, as if to say: "Old bald man, let go of your grandfather donkey quickly."
Unfortunately, Manjushri Bodhisattva ignored it and opened his sleeves, as if it contained the universe, and was about to put the green donkey into his sleeves!
This is the famous magical power of Qiankun in the sleeve!
"Wait a minute." Wang Teng had been watching from a distance. When he saw this scene, of course he couldn't remain indifferent and immediately stepped forward and said.
The green donkey seemed to have seen the savior, and immediately carved words in the void, saying: "Old bald man, he is the one with real wisdom. He has also learned the magical powers on the Bodhi tree. Take him away and take refuge in my Buddha. Don't leave him alone."
Find me."
Wang Teng immediately had a clue. This damn donkey was so unreliable that he betrayed him right away!
"This donor is indeed one of the millions who has the root of great wisdom." Manjushri Bodhisattva glanced at Wang Teng, nodded and smiled, his eyes were like looking at a jade!
Buddhism's mental method attaches great importance to the root of wisdom, and even the root of wisdom represents everything!
People like Qing Lu and Wang Teng who are full of wisdom and even have a faint purple aura are really rare for thousands of years. If they are carefully cultivated, their future prospects will be limitless!
The hairs on Wang Teng's whole body suddenly stood up, and he said quickly: "Bodhisattva, I have no intention of joining Buddhism, but this green donkey is my friend, please don't take him away."
At this time, Zhenghe flew over, got into the sedan chair, and whispered a few words into Manjushri Bodhisattva's ears. He didn't know what he was talking about.
After a while, Manjushri Bodhisattva nodded, and immediately looked at Wang Teng and said, "I heard that King Donor has entered the Longku Ancient Mountain Range, right?"
"Yeah." Wang Teng hesitated for a moment and nodded.
"You also possess some of the lost magical powers of our Buddhism, don't you?" Manjushri Bodhisattva asked again.
"Yes." Wang Teng could only smile bitterly and nodded again. In front of this Bodhisattva with sharp eyes and powerful magic, he felt that lying was meaningless.
"Then did you really see the great virtuous saint monk in the Longku Ancient Mountain Range?" Manjushri Bodhisattva's eyes were a little deeper.
The Great Saint Monk is a supreme figure in Buddhism who has been around for thousands of years. He has profound achievements in nature. Even he has some respect in his heart.
"Yes, the great virtuous holy monk has already passed away, right under the bodhi tree." Wang Teng nodded and told everything he knew.
Everyone sighed after hearing this. Although they had guessed that the great virtuous holy monk had died long ago, it was still a bit of a pity when it was confirmed. After all, he was an eminent monk of the generation.
Many people were also horrified, because according to Wang Teng's account, he saw a huge cyan claw deep in the Longku Ancient Mountains, breaking apart the clouds and covering the sky. What kind of creature was that and why was it so terrifying?
The Longku Ancient Mountain Range has always been a very mysterious place in the eyes of the world!
Legend has it that it was the home of the Dragon Clan, the once overlord of heaven and earth!
Why did all the members of the Dragon Clan die overnight, their bodies turned into mountains and rivers, and their resentment lingered all year round.
What kind of force destroyed them?
This makes people think a lot!
The huge cyan claws that Wang Teng told about, could there be something sealed under the mountains?
This is scary!
"The holy monk risked his life and guarded the periphery of the mountain range. His character and character make us ashamed, Amitabha." Manjusri Bodhisattva looked at the sky, clasped his hands together, and silently recited the name of the Buddha, as if paying homage to the holy monk.
The other Buddhist disciples also followed suit and silently recited the Buddha's name!
Then the sounds of knocking wooden fish and blowing conchs sounded, solemn and dull, with a sigh of sadness!
This seems to be rescuing a dead soul!
"Donor, I can put the Bodhi tree next to the green donkey for the time being, but you must agree to one condition." After a long while, the voice fell silent again, and Manjushri said.
"What are the conditions?" Wang Teng asked.
"When our Buddhism enters the ancient Longku mountain range, please ask the donor to point out the place where the holy monk sat and passed away, so that I can bring him back and enshrine him in the Lingshan Mountain." Manjushri Bodhisattva said.
The ancient Longku mountain range is huge, covering tens of thousands of miles, primitive and terrifying!
Without someone to lead the way, finding the body of the great virtuous holy monk would definitely be like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Wang Teng hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.
At this time, Zhenghe was saying something in the ears of Manjushri Bodhisattva again, and glanced at Zhuge Feng floating in the sky.
Manjushri Bodhisattva nodded, and immediately gave Zhuge Feng a Buddhist salute and said: "My Taoist friend Zhuge is famous all over the world. It is truly a blessing to meet him today."
"I don't dare. Manjushri Bodhisattva is the master of enlightenment. It's my honor to have the honor to meet you." Zhuge Feng smiled and said with cupped hands.
These two people are both famous saints in the world today. When they met like this, they were like two huge suns, suspended in the sky, with dazzling light and dazzling eyes.
Saint, this is a peerless master!
Entering this realm, it is difficult to survive among the billions of creatures!
All saints are geniuses and geniuses. They have gone through untold hardships and many trials before they can wash away all their glory and emerge from their cocoons to become butterflies!
Although the two have never met, they are both saints after all, and no one dares to underestimate each other!
"I just heard that fellow Taoist Zhuge seems to have some grievances with his benefactor Wang Teng. Wang Teng is very important to my Buddhism right now. I wonder if Taoist Zhuge can put it down for the time being?" Manjushri Bodhisattva said.
Zhuge Feng frowned and pondered for a moment.
The purpose of this large-scale Buddhist visit is known to the world, and it is to enter the Longku Ancient Mountains. Wang Teng has now become an important "tool" for them to find the virtuous holy monk. If he insists on taking Wang Teng away at this time,
Then it will definitely offend Buddhism!
As the saying goes, looking at the Buddha's face without looking at the monk's face, he would naturally be a little scrupulous about Manjushri Bodhisattva's presence.
"Haha, I don't want to pay attention to the fights between these juniors." Zhuge Feng smiled and said openly.
In fact, with his magical power, he can catch Wang Teng at any time. Now it is better to sell him to Shu Wen Bodhisattva to save face!
"My fellow Taoist has great kindness, I will definitely keep it in mind as a Buddhist." Manjushri Bodhisattva clasped his hands together.
"Haha, Manjusri Bodhisattva and fellow Taoist Zhuge have come to Dragon City. They really make our Dragon City shine. Let's enter the city quickly." At this moment, an old man in red fell from the sky, his whole body red.
The light is like a red sun, burning the heavens, he said with a smile.
This old man is very old and is about to die. Every inch of his skin is gushing out fire, like a flaming creature. His whole body exudes a majesty that overwhelms the heaven and earth!
"It's Lu Xiaotian, the ancestor of the Lu family!"
Seeing this old man, there was a huge uproar all around, and everyone had expressions of disbelief and shock.
