The mountains between the two boundaries are high and green, and Cui Wei is steep. When Mo Ranchen came to the foot of the mountain, a monkey's head with a sharp beak and shrunken cheeks was revealed between the stone boxes. It has a pair of fiery eyes and golden eyes. The head is covered with moss, and the ears are covered with grass.
The nose was covered with dirt, and a hand stretched out was also covered in a thick layer of dust.
Sun Wukong naturally saw Mo Ranchen's arrival without saying hello. He looked down upon the mere immortal at all.
Mo Ranchen looked at the mountain that was pressing down on Sun Wukong. He was a little confused. He walked to the mountain and touched the earth and rocks on the mountain. He issued a magic formula and created a small chisel. He wanted to chisel away the soil next to it. He found that
, it turned out to be feasible, so he continued to chisel, and a stone fell from the mountain. Then, a golden light flashed, and the soil returned to shape.
"It was a miscalculation, that's right. If this little cleverness was really useful, you would have come out long ago with your ability." Mo Ranchen shook his head helplessly and said.
Mo Ranchen's initial plan to chisel the mountain made Sun Wukong have a good impression of him, so he stopped being arrogant and replied: "If Tathagata's Wuzhi Mountain was so easy to chisel, I would have gone out long ago. Who are you?
What do you want to do with me, Sun? Just now, I saw you beating away the Five Fang Jie Di, and you are not afraid of offending people from the Buddhist sect."
"My name is Mo Ranchen, and I'm here to congratulate the Great Sage for leaving Wuzhishan and being free." Mo Ranchen squatted in front of Sun Wukong. He always wanted to see Sun Wukong, but after seeing it, he realized that he came at the wrong time. At this time, Sun Wukong
Without the arrogance that caused trouble in the Heavenly Palace back then, Sun Wukong is now a complete loser.
Of course, it is undeniable that in the future, there may not be another Monkey King who fears neither heaven nor earth.
"What's there to congratulate? It's just another cage. My old grandson is not as good as his Tathagata. If we meet again one day, my teacher may not be able to be as hostile to him as he was five hundred years ago." Sun Wukong said with a bitter smile.
Seeing this, Mo Ranchen consoled him: "Why should the Great Sage belittle yourself? You are the Monkey King, the Monkey King, the Monkey King. Who can really defeat you?"
Mo Ranchen took out a mobile phone and said, "You can hold this phone and open it with a ray of consciousness."
Sun Wukong took the mobile phone, and his spiritual consciousness entered the mobile phone. He knew everything about the function of the mobile phone. After turning it on, he followed the instructions and registered the Kuaikuan account.
"Great Sage, let's add a friend." Mo Ranchen took out his mobile phone.
"This phone is good, Tathagata, hum! What's your QQ number? I'll add you." Sun Wukong took the phone and opened the novice group. He saw many people from heaven, including many Buddhists, and even Tathagata Buddha.
I feel very unhappy when I see their names.
"02, my name is Wuyou Jushi." Mo Ranchen replied.
"Wuyou Jushi?" Sun Wukong happened to see the administrator's name in the group as Wuyou Jushi. After clicking on it, he found that the number was 02.
"How do you arrange this number? Why is my teacher's number 1010?" Sun Wukong asked in confusion.
Mo Ranchen didn't expect that he would care about such a thing, so he replied: "According to... fate."
"I'm leaving, Great Sage. We'll see you later." Mo Ranchen's body flew up and he moved forward without direction.
"Flying like this is still too unskilled. I wish I could have a mount sometime." Mo Ranchen sighed. Although he had reached the level of Earth Immortal, his flying speed was still too slow. In the Earth Immortal Realm,
Although it is the largest fragment since the Great Desolation was broken, it is still too big.
"Donor, please stay." Guanyin, dressed in white and with lotus flowers at her feet, suddenly appeared in front of Mo Ranchen and blocked his way.
"Guanyin, do you still dare to appear in front of me?" Mo Ranchen's expression suddenly changed, and he held the Qingping Sword Bone Fan in his hand, guarding against a sneak attack by Guanyin.
"This place has been banned by the poor monk. No one will know what happened here. Donor, your evil spirit is too strong. You can enter the Western Paradise with the poor monk and ask the Buddha to resolve the evil spirit for you." Guanyin's face is not sad.
Not happy, but Hui'an Xingzhezi standing next to him knew that Guanyin at this time was the one who should not be provoked the most, and his evil aura was even worse than that of Mo Ranchen. The things that were circulated on the Internet a few days ago made Guanyin want to tear Mo Ranchen alive, but...
Because there are people on Mo Ranchen's side, he cannot be killed. The most he can do is teach him a lesson. Now that Mo Ranchen has left Chang'an City, isn't this an opportunity that will come to his doorstep?
"It's really troublesome... Qingping, are you okay?" Mo Ranchen held Qingping's sword-bone fan tightly.
"Don't worry, I will break through a hole later and you can escape immediately."
Qingping was noncommittal. Suddenly, Qingping's Sword Bone Fan spread out four swords, occupying the positions of the four seasons and surrounding Guanyin.
"Since the benefactor is unwilling to submit, it's not the poor monk's fault. Mu Zha, go and capture Mo Ranchen." Guanyin released the jade purification bottle, and a pool of spring water flowed from it, heading towards the Qingping Sword in a steady stream.
"Yes, Master." Mu Zha rushed towards Mo Ranchen, holding two Wu Gou swords in his hands, acting very majestic.
"Great Brahma Prajna." Just when Mu Zha was about to confront Mo Ranchen, Zhang Xiaofan rushed out of Mo Ranchen's body, holding the soul-eating stick in his hand.
The two soon fought fiercely. Mu Zha had a higher level of cultivation than Zhang Xiaofan, but Zhang Xiaofan's skills were too weird. He clearly used Buddhist skills, but the weapons in his hands were indeed full of evil. Moreover, every time Zhang Xiaofan was injured,
, the soul-eating rod in his hand can release a burst of blood energy to restore Zhang Xiaofan's injuries.
On the other hand, although Mu Zha could not receive much damage, according to the characteristics of the soul-eating rod, the bloodthirsty beads on it would absorb Mu Zha's essence every time he bleeds, and increase the evil spirit by one point.
Under the ebb and flow of one another, Zhang Xiaofan and Mu Zha were evenly matched in their fight.
The Qingping Sword also stabbed Guanyin. The sword light circulated, but was blocked by the three-light divine water in the jade pure bottle. The two collided. The Qingping Sword was indeed powerful, but with the three-light divine water and the blessing of a great Luo Jinxian such as Guanyin.
The Jade Purifying Ping is completely worthy of the Qingping Sword, and no matter how powerful the Qingping Sword is, it is still just a magic weapon. Without a powerful master to use it, it is difficult to be the opponent of Daluo Jinxian.
Suddenly, four Qingping swords formed a magic circle, broke through the obstruction of the Three Lights Divine Water, and stabbed at the Jade Purity Vase together. Each sharp sword disappeared after piercing the Jade Purity Vase. Immediately afterwards, the sharp swords behind it all pierced.
In one of the locations of the Jade Pure Vase.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of the jade purification bottle breaking resounded throughout the audience. Guanyin was shocked and felt a little distressed that the jade purification bottle was broken. However, it was just an acquired magic weapon and could be restored with some resources. She was a person who explained the teaching before.
Yuanshi Tianzun's weapon-refining skills are famous all over the world. As a disciple, how can he know a little bit about it?
However, Guanyin was surprised that despite setting restrictions here, she still could not trap a saint's magic weapon to absorb spiritual energy and feed it back to itself, making each attack stronger than the last.