Lu Ya frowned and thought about the memory of this name in his mind.
Suddenly, he remembered that during the original Battle of Kunlun, there was a native creature named Zhuo Lin under the command of Patriarch Yin and Yang.
At that time, he was standing next to Hou Qing, always silent and speaking little. Although his realm was only that of a golden immortal, he was able to command many powerful men to serve him.
Moreover, the sapphire Tianchi in Zhuo Lin's hand is the most precious treasure of the Qilin tribe.
"I vaguely remember that Zhuo Lin was arrested by Jin Chanzi at that time. He was taught by the West to dig up information about the ancestors of Yin and Yang. Logically speaking, he should be imprisoned in Jin Chanzi's dojo. Why did he appear here?
Desert area."
Lu Ya asked doubtfully and looked at Manjusri.
Manjusri sighed and said.
"Jin Chanzi did arrest Zhuo Lin, but he didn't have the energy to interrogate him, so he handed it over to me directly. Later, I discovered that Zhuo Lin was planted by the ancestor of Yin and Yang to seal the law, and the secret followed directly
The ancestor of Yin and Yang died and was completely forgotten, so he was allowed to practice freely in the West."
"As for how he obtained the demon-slaying sword, I don't know."
Having said this, Manjusri frowned thoughtfully.
He activated his thoughts and evoked the marks of master and servant. In an instant, the green lion far away in the western boundary raised his head in an instant, and his eyes burst with light.
"What, the demon-slaying sword!"
"Zhuo Lin, this guy has really made a meteoric rise."
"Don't worry, Master, I'll do it now."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qingshi set up his cloud head and came directly to the Gengdu Mountains.
As the order was issued, countless monks went out in groups and searched frantically in the west, looking for Zhuolin's figure.
At this time, there is a vast ocean in the north.
Manjusri exhaled slightly and said to Lu Ya: "Some time ago, when I went to the underworld, Heping told me that the witch-slaying sword suddenly appeared, and now the demon-slaying sword has also appeared. Is this a conspiracy of the strong?
Is it the layout of the chapter, or is it a scene derived from the way of heaven in order to promote the journey to the west and measure the calamity?"
Lu Ya shook his head and looked at the vast sky, as if he thought of some horrific memories, and said with some hesitation.
"Not even a saint can resist the terror of Heaven. The two tribes of lich and demon were so prosperous in strength and reputation at the beginning, but in the calculation of Heaven, the stage of prehistoric times was finally launched. In Southern Xinjiang and Luzhou,
It’s a bitter cold place where we can barely survive.”
"The appearance of these two murderous treasures may be the work of heaven. After all, the two Lich clans have been keeping a low profile for too long. There are many geniuses, so we must find a way to suppress them."
Lu Ya carefully stroked the black gourd in his palm, and the resentment in his eyes was too strong to be resolved.
Suddenly, he thought he remembered something and said to Manjusri.
"You control the Eight Treasures Merit Pool in the West. I wonder if you can help the Beiming Demon Clan get rid of the comfortable fate of being summoned by the Demon Banner."
"What should I do?"
Manjusri asked directly without any hesitation.
"The Eight Treasures Merit Pool has the ability to resurrect and can clean out all the impurities in the soul. I want to use this method to let the top leaders of the Beiming Demon Clan fake their deaths one after another. After being resurrected through the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, they can get rid of Nuwa.
After controlling the destiny, when everyone leaves Beiming in the future, they can feel free to use their fists and kicks."
"That's it." Manjusri smiled and nodded, saying.
"Don't worry, I told Qingshi a long time ago that you and I are the same, you can use the Eight Treasures Merit Pool as you like."
"However, you have to be careful. The Second Sage of the West is not a vegetarian. Their eyes are all over the world, and even Beiming has penetrated a lot. I can guarantee that Mount Xumi will not leak any news, but Beiming..." p>
"Don't worry, I've already prepared." Lu Ya nodded solemnly.
Kunpeng stood nearby, listened to the conversation, and quickly added next to him.
"Manjushri Bodhisattva, each reincarnation of the Eight Treasures Merit Pool requires a huge amount of merit and glazed water, not to mention the reincarnation of a great saint. I am afraid that the consumption will increase several times. Such a favor is really unbearable for us. Since
In this case, let me give you Hetu as a thank you gift."
"Absolutely not!"
After hearing this, Manjusri quickly waved his hand and refused.
Hetu Luoshu is a complete set of wisdom treasures. When combined, you can swim directly in the ocean of wisdom.
If these two treasures are separated, not only will they lose 30% of their power, but they will also lose the aura of wisdom.
What's more, his light path inheritance came from the Three-Legged Golden Crow, and he owed a lot. This was his compensation, so how could he use the innate spiritual treasure as a thank you gift?
"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, this is the Demon Emperor's treasure, you'd better keep it."
Seeing Manjusri waving his hands repeatedly, Jiuying felt a little unreal for a moment.
Oh my God, is this still Manjushri Bodhisattva?
Is this still the greedy, cunning and sinister Manjushri Bodhisattva?
The innate spiritual treasure was placed in front of me, but I didn't want to say anything. The scene in front of me was like a dream, and it was extremely fantastic.
Kunpeng didn't hesitate and threw He Tu into Manjusri's arms, and then handed Luo Shu to Lu Ya.
"Kunpeng will never forget Manjushri Bodhisattva's kindness to the Beiming Demon Clan. However, these are troubled times, so it is best to have the treasure of wisdom with you. Otherwise, how can you be safe and sound during the calamities of your journey to the west?"
After hearing this, Lu Ya nodded in agreement.
"Indeed, this calamity looks simple, but in fact it is extremely bloody and terrifying. It is far from as colorful as Tathagata said, and there are many forces involved in it, such as heaven, Buddhism, and the underworld.
There are countless great forces such as Southern Xinjiang, Beiming, and Sea of Blood."
"During this period, I always feel uneasy. It is very possible that I have been calculated by heaven and involved in this calamity."
Lu Ya's eyes were a little solemn, and he gently rubbed the Luoshu in his palm.
Manjusri knew clearly that Luya was an extremely important link in the journey to the West. He was the Great Sun Tathagata of Buddhism and represented the hope of Buddhism. He should appear on the only way to the Westward Journey to preach and teach for Ying Jie.
Promote the magic of the West.
This kind of thing sounds simple, but in fact it contains many dangers.
"In that case, I would like to thank the demon master. I have handed over the prototype and formation flag of the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation to Qingyin through bonds. It won't take long for there to be news from the Heavenly Court. By then,
Let Qingyin Beiming's sky open a gap and let those stars fall down."
"The current foundation of the Demon Clan is too weak. Although it looks like blooming flowers, there are still very few rookies who can actually turn the tide. They are not even as good as the Demon Court back then. If you want to appear on the prehistoric stage again, this kind of foundation
But it’s far from enough.”
Having said this, Manjusri put the river map away, and then drank and had heart-to-heart conversations with many strong men present.
Kunpeng's face is always filled with a bright smile.
However, the eyes he looked at Lu Ya were always full of worry.
Kunpeng practiced several Yuanhui in Beiming Wangyang and rarely appeared in the ancient world, but he didn't know everything.
With his rich experience and broad vision, he can naturally see the prosperity and prosperity of Buddhism in the future.
Therefore, when Manjusri agreed to help Beiming resolve the difficulty of summoning the demon flag, Kunpeng took the initiative to hand over the Hetu Luoshu.
He has his own plans.
As the prince of the Monster Clan, Lu Ya is born to be the center of attention. He wants to revive the Monster Clan, which is a good thing.
But Kunpeng knew in his heart that Lu Ya was ruthless in his methods, but not very smart. In many cases, he could easily be plotted by his opponents, so he deliberately opened the Hetu Luoshu to avoid this happening.
Lu Ya will definitely not ignore Bei Ming. If he wants to save the lives and comfort of these veterans, he must simultaneously activate Hetu Luoshu and use Mengchen.
In this way, he had to seek help from Manjusri every once in a while, but when the time came, the other party would give him advice.
"The past glory of the demon clan, although dazzling, is full of blood and corpses. Prince, please forget the hatred of ancient times. What we have to do now is to look forward. No matter what difficulties and obstacles we encounter, we, the descendants of our hometown, will
I will always be by your side."
Seeing Lu Yao's energetic look, Kunpeng was filled with joy.
……
Deep in the sky.
Many shining stars shine with unprecedented brightness.
Qingyin put her hands on her back and floated deep in the stars in the sky, stroking the formation map carefully in her palms.
At this time, countless splendid rays of light were shining in the depths of the starry sky, and hundreds of millions of bhikkhus, each showing their magical powers, were busy setting up a grand formation.
Bizarre visions, containing all kinds of phenomena from the ancient times, are constantly flashing around the edge of the stars.
Seeing such a vast and magnificent scene in front of him, Donghua couldn't help but squint his eyes, feeling relaxed and happy.
"I really didn't expect that just the scaled-down version of the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Formation would require the deployment of so many star officials. It can be imagined how powerful the Demon Court was back then. No wonder the Dukes of the East would all fall into the hands of the Demon Court. However,
, This is also the reason why Heaven suppresses Demon Court."
Emperor Donghua looked around and couldn't help but sigh.
After the Battle of Kunlun, Emperor Donghua received the complete inheritance from Duke Dong, and his swordsmanship reached its peak in an instant, becoming the top expert in heaven.
After he regained consciousness, he did not blame anyone, but instead became reclusive.
During this period, Emperor Donghua reached the pinnacle of Daluo and often came to Qingyin to discuss skills.
Both of them are fierce and powerful men. Every time they fight, they will set off huge waves and make the stars in the sky tremble.
"Throughout the ages, how many forces have emerged and disturbed the situation, and how many forces have been able to face disasters and survive. This is an extremely difficult road in itself. If Emperor Jun could give up the prestige and power of the demon clan, I am afraid he would have become Hunyuan by now.
Well, in the final analysis, it’s your own choice.”
Qingyin's eyes were deep, staring at the bright stars, her thoughts moved slightly, and in an instant, the formation diagram swayed out.
The brilliance of the azure stars surges like a tide, continuing to flow deep in the sky.
The pure and full flavor swept through the air, causing Emperor Donghua to squint his eyes in intoxication.
At this time, the sky is full of stars, blooming with countless brilliant lights, and under the leadership of the formation diagram, they condense into a mysterious and magnificent formation.