The Hunyuan Golden Dou was completely dark, with only the light of the Burning Deng Buddha illuminating the area one foot in front of him.
It's not that I don't want to illuminate, it's that I was suppressed and joined forces with Sanxiao.
But the lamp-burning Buddha is happy and not afraid, one foot is enough.
So close to the end of the world, it forms its own time and space.
Let the countless poisonous smoke, poisonous sand, and poisonous water surround him overwhelmingly like landslides and floods.
But within a foot, they all became extremely small and extremely slow.
It's so slow that one wonders if it has never moved.
"Ding, sea, pearl!"
"Old thief Ran Deng!"
"Fight!"
Sanxiao's old hatred completely surged into his heart, and he pierced his heart together, drawing blood and sacrificing it, smashing out all the resentment of thousands of years.
The space inside the Hunyuan Golden Dou immediately shrunk, directly erasing that one foot of space.
But Sanxiao couldn't laugh, because the lamp-burning Buddha was standing in front of them.
The lamp-burning Buddha looked at Sanxiao with compassion, "Why bother? I am the Buddha of the past. The past will not change, so I can naturally find my bearings."
"It's shameless to say that, if we hadn't suffered the pain of becoming a god and only had a few thousand years of cultivation left, how would you dare to face it."
"hypocritical!"
"Shameless!"
"That's good, that's good. I still have something to do. I'll see you again if we have the chance." The lamp-burning Buddha put his hands together and saluted, and then left.
Sanxiao lost his momentum and fell to the ground immediately.
At this time, heavenly soldiers and generals had already arrived, but no one dared to comment. They all pretended not to see them and walked around.
Not only are the deities of these three righteous gods too filthy and full of bad luck, but they are also full of resentment and bad temper, biting anyone they catch. Even their senior brother Zhao Gongming has difficulty getting along with them.
Sanxiao rested for a while, then stood up on his own. Regardless of his injuries, he set up the Three Talents Formation and calculated based on his hard work.
No matter how hard you make calculations, you can pry into the secrets of heaven.
"Bang!"
The three of them exploded into blood mist at the same time, and then reunited under the influence of the Conferred Gods List.
Yes, the biggest advantage of the list of gods is that the people on the list will never die.
However, the mana has been emptied. Fortunately, the upper limit of mana has not changed and can be quickly replenished.
"Let's go back and practice with the help of starlight to replenish our mana."
"Sister, sister, what did you see?"
"No, where are the sisters?"
"No, the constraints of the Conferred Gods List are too strong."
…
On the other side, Prince Li Tian’s Mansion.
Lantern Buddha stood outside and saw no one came out to greet him, so he immediately knew that Mrs. Li was responsible.
The lamp-burning Buddha shook his head and put his hands together.
The guard did not dare to accept the courtesy, so he quickly stepped aside and went back to report.
After a while, Li Tianwang strode over and said, "The teacher is here, but Li Jing didn't go far to greet him. I hope the teacher will pay attention."
"It doesn't matter, I came here uninvited and didn't notify you in advance."
"Teacher, please come in. However, my wife is very unhappy now. If I am rude to you later, please forgive me, teacher."
"It's my fault. I shouldn't have disturbed the conversation between mother and son."
"What did the teacher say? It's too late for Li Jing to be happy that the child is valued by the Buddha."
As he entered the door while talking, a golden light came quickly and went straight to the face of the lamp-burning Buddha.
However, it was stopped within a foot, and the Burning Deng Buddha just raised his hand, as if he was holding it directly in his hand.
"Nezha, don't be rude!"
King Li Tianwang was furious and yelled at his son who was standing on the tree playing with a slingshot.
Nezha lay lazily on his side, holding his head with one hand and using the slingshot handle to pick out his ears.
"Sorry, my hand slipped, ah, it slipped again."
The handle of the slingshot slipped out, and the burning Buddha saw a flash of golden light, and his color suddenly changed.
Because it’s not a marble, it’s a reduced universe circle!
It was difficult to dodge just by changing the space. He had three ways to avoid being hit.
One is to directly use the Ding Haizhu to close the circle of heaven and earth, but there will be cause and effect. After all, Nezha is not a real child. He is a military commander of the heavenly court and a high disciple of the Chan sect.
He has collected Nezha's Universe Circle today, and he will definitely be collected by Yuanshi Taoist Lord Dinghai Pearl in the future.
The second is to use the universe in one’s sleeves and use space against space to measure Nezha’s magic power head-on.
But one is a sleeve and the other is a Qiankun Circle. Nine times out of ten, his sleeve will be torn, which is a bit embarrassing.
The third is to use the time rule to slow down the speed of the Qiankun Circle before it hits, and leave the rest to Li Tianwang.
It's not that Li Tianwang didn't take action, he just couldn't react.
After thinking about it in his mind, Ran Deng Buddha chose third place, and King Li Tian really did not disappoint him.
"Enough!"
King Li Tian showed up the pagoda and directly fixed the golden light.
Only then did he realize that it was actually the Qiankun Circle.
"How dare you, you bastard!"
"So, my hand slipped."
Nezha lazily raised his hand, a red thread hung directly from the Qiankun Circle, and dragged it away.
That is Huntian Ling, also shrunk.
"Evil son, evil son!" King Li Tian was so angry that he was about to sacrifice the pagoda.
"Slow, slow..." Ran Deng Buddha quickly stopped.
And a group of purple figures also ran out. It was Mrs. Li in a purple dress. She came to the rescue. Without her blocking the pagoda, the pagoda would be useless.
However, she waved her hairpin and turned it into a sword, and threw a ball of sword flowers directly towards her son.
"You little bastard, you're the only one who talks to me like this! Don't run! Just stop, and you can't run again."
Nezha jumped up immediately, dodging the sword light all the way, or rather stepping on the sword light and jumping up to the roof, only then did he have a chance to speak.
"Mom, my hands are really slippery."
"Yes, your mother's hand slipped too!"
Mrs. Li raised her hand and threw out the sword. The sword light was so bright that one sword turned into hundreds of swords and covered Nezha.
But Nezha understood that he was being asked to retreat, so he ran away immediately.
"You brat, don't let me catch you next time."
Mrs. Li raised her hand and the sword flew back, shrinking smaller and smaller.
She inserted it smoothly, and the sword turned into a hairpin and was inserted into her head.
Looking up at the tree, I saw that not a single leaf had been knocked down, and I nodded with satisfaction.
Then he went forward to pay homage to the Buddha and her husband, "I didn't know that the Buddha was coming, so I missed the way to greet you. Please forgive me."
He said he was sorry, but before anyone could say he was sorry, he changed the subject and said, "Sir, you know what kind of temper Nezha is. Why bother sacrificing to the pagoda at all times? The harder you get, the less obedient he will be."
"Yes, yes."
King Li Tian knew that his wife had done it on purpose. Nezha had come to cause trouble, and most likely it was his wife's intention, but he could only pretend that he didn't know.
"Don't dare, don't dare. Madam is busy with housework and I don't dare to be idle." Only then did the lamp-burning Buddha find the opportunity to return the favor, "I am here only to spread the Dharma and Bodhisattva."
"Who is it?" Mrs. Li pretended to be stupid.
King Li Tian smiled bitterly, "That's my son Jin Zha."
"Oh, Jin Zha, I just asked him to help me buy something."
"It can't be..."
"I'm in the lower realm. I can't go out, but he doesn't have to respect the rules of heaven, so he can help me."
Mrs. Li spoke righteously, but Ran Deng Buddha had a headache.
Shopping in the lower world, this trip can take at least a few days or as long as half a month, and there must be other tricks.
He wants to return to the Buddhist world, but he doesn't know how long he will have to wait.
I thought it was a simple task at first, but I didn't expect Mrs. Li to become so cunning. She may have been led astray by Nezha.
"Teacher, you'd better go back first. When my son comes back, I will let him go."
King Li Tian is an experienced person and knows that if the lamp-burning Buddha stays here, it will not only be useless, but it will also easily cause trouble.
"It's okay, let me prepare a quiet room for me."
But the lamp-burning Buddha smiled bitterly in his heart. He had received the Tathagata Buddha's decree, but if he returned empty-handed, how would he save his face?
"Okay, please come with me." Li Tianwang sighed, knowing that Li Tianwang's mansion has been eventful these days.
When the lamp-burning Buddha entered the quiet room, he immediately dispatched people to guard the entire Heavenly King's Mansion.