Gu Qing sneered and said: "Canglong bloodline? Early stage of separation? Boy, you are exaggerating. Not to mention you are a monk in the separation realm. Even if a powerful man wants to kill me, he will have to sacrifice his life.
The price of Taoism."
"Bold."
"presumptuous."
Two thunderous roars were heard, and the Holy Son of Huayu turned into white light and shot into the void arena. He raised his hands and bowed to the Holy Son of Canglong and said: "Such a despicable person does not need Brother Canglong to take action.
This person will definitely be killed here."
Nodding calmly, Holy Son Canglong, with a calm expression on his face, sat cross-legged on the clouds. Saintess Tianfeng and others stood behind him, looking at Gu Qing as if they were looking at a dead person.
Turning around suddenly, Holy Son Huayu disappeared, with a stern and cold expression on his face.
You, but I, the Holy Son Huayu, will never give you the slightest chance. Today next year will be your death anniversary."
"Ha ha!"
A roar of laughter resounded, and in the grand banquet in the sky, the little novice monk Putuo said with disdain on his lips: "The saint son of a hundred tribes is nothing more than this. I will wait for my elder brother to kill you bunch of bastards one by one."
"Who are you? How dare you act so arrogantly in front of our hundreds of tribes?" The Holy Son of Tyrant was furious, looking at the location of Putuo, with terrifying murderous intent.
The eyes of the two tribes were all focused on Putuo. Sensing everyone's gaze, Yu'er's face froze, she gave the little novice a violent shudder, and whispered: "Are you crazy? Don't you want to die?"
Putuo was already unhappy with his whole body being sealed by Gu Qing's trapped divine fingers, and then being held hostage by this little girl. Seeing the war between the Holy Son of Baizu and Gu Qing, he naturally wanted to add fuel to the fire. It was best to let Gu Qing
Only by offending hundreds of clans could he escape in the chaos, so this scene happened just now.
But what little novice Putuo didn't expect was that his outrageous words not only did not bring disaster to Gu Qing, but instead became the object of everyone's attention. Under the induction of the Buddha's consciousness, the powerful powerful people of hundreds of tribes had already started to murder, which made him feel cold in his heart.
, the thief's eyes kept turning around, and a flash of light flashed through his mind.
"call."
Putuo's black robe was uncovered, and his shiny bald head fell into the eyes of everyone. He showed compassion on his face and chanted the Buddha's name loudly: "Amitabha, this poor monk is from the Great Thunder Sound Temple in Mount Xumi. Today, he is trapped by this demon. He has no choice but to do so."
These lies should not be taken seriously by the donors."
As Putuo's identity was revealed, the face of the powerful Baizu changed, and the three Tianyuan monks also opened their eyes and looked at Putuo's eyes, looking thoughtful.
The Great Thunder Sound Temple in Mount Xumi has been passed down to this world since ancient times. Its history is earlier than that of the Hundred Tribes. Before the birth of the Hundred Tribes, the Great Thunder Sound Temple existed in the world. There are even rumors that Mount Sumeru has been in existence since ancient times.
The Buddhas were born in ancient times and created the Great Leiyin Temple that shocked the past and the present.
In ancient times, even when hundreds of tribes were at their most powerful, they were extremely respectful to the people of the Great Thunder Sound Temple on Mount Xumi and did not dare to blaspheme in the slightest.
"Saint of the Jade Rabbit Clan, why are you imprisoning this young master?" Clan Chief Tianfeng, who already harbored hatred for the Saint of the Jade Rabbit Clan, stepped out of the void and asked.
Seeing someone coming to rescue him, Putuo's eyes were filled with anger, but his face was still sad and he said: "I, the Great Thunder Sound Temple in Mount Xumi, have never participated in disputes in various areas. I didn't expect that people from hundreds of tribes would unite with this demon and kidnap this young monk here.
When I return to the temple, I will definitely report the situation."
Putuo's words made the powerful officials of all tribes startled. What is the status of this young monk in Mount Sumeru, and how dare he say such crazy words?
He glanced at Putuo bitterly. There was no fear on Yu'er's face. She could only see the rope appearing in the void, tying up the little novice like a rice dumpling. She seemed not to have heard the questions asked by the Tianfeng clan leader.
Yu'er's actions made the Tianfeng clan leader extremely embarrassed and aroused the overwhelming anger in her heart.
Unexpectedly, the holy girl of the Jade Rabbit Clan, who had always been obedient, not only teamed up with Gu Qing to kill the young master of the Tianfeng Clan, but also ignored himself as the clan leader, which made him feel a great loss of face.
"You are so brave." Tianfeng Clan Chief scolded and shouted.
"Hmph, I am the saint of the Jade Rabbit Clan, and I am in charge of the entire Jade Rabbit Clan. Do I have to report to you what I do?" Yu'er stood up and faced the Tianfeng Clan leader without showing any weakness.
"You are looking for death!" Tianfeng screamed, and the sky was filled with flames. The king was angry and the world was turned upside down. It was obvious that the Tianfeng clan leader was extremely angry.
"Back off!"
The sky and earth are changed, the void is transformed, and the fire in the sky is dissipating. This is the method of Tianyuan's great power.
At this time, the Tianfeng clan leader clenched his fists, and his beautiful face was abnormally distorted. He was the clan leader of the four holy clans, but at this time, his dignity was trampled on by a little girl. This made her furious, but there was nothing she could do.
"Jade Rabbit Holy Maiden, hello, you are very good. I hope you can still smile after the feast of hundreds of tribes is over." The Tianfeng clan leader gritted his teeth, and the colorful phoenix battle suit brought a terrifying light of fire, and returned to his seat.
"Snapped!"
Jade-like palms patted the little novice monk's bald head. Yu'er looked at Putuo bitterly and said: "Little monk, don't you like to play? Believe it or not, I will take off all your clothes and let you have a good time."
Have some fun at the clan feast?"
As Yu'er finished speaking, the little novice monk's expression changed drastically. He looked at Yu'er with eyes as if he were looking at a devil. After spending the past few days with the girl, the little novice monk had clearly seen this girl's nature. I'm afraid she wasn't just talking.
, but can really do this.
Putuo always thought that his nemesis was Gu Qing, but since seeing this girl, Putuo felt that he was too naive. Compared with this girl, Gu Qing looked much cuter. After all, Gu Qing would not let himself learn to crawl like a turtle.
Not to mention putting a chain around his neck and leading him on the street like a pet.
Thinking about the various tricks the girl had played on him in the past few days, Putuo felt chills all over and shut his mouth tightly, not daring to say another word.
This farce ended, but the powerful minds of the hundreds of tribes felt worried. Others did not understand the background of the Great Thunder Sound Temple in Mount Xumi. It can be said that the ancient tribes knew it very well. There were very few people in the Great Thunder Sound Temple in Mount Sumeru.
After leaving Mount Sumeru, they rarely traveled to the Western Buddhist realm, let alone coming to the holy land. This young novice obviously had an unusual status in Mount Sumeru, otherwise he would never have crossed the border to appear here.
"Amitabha, the benefactor of the Hundred Tribes is so powerful that he has imprisoned my uncle here. Do you think he wants to start a war with me, the Great Thunder Sound Temple in Mount Sumeru?"
suddenly.
A gap was torn open in the ancient battlefield, and the domineering Buddha's chant resounded through the ancient battlefield. Golden lotuses filled the sky and appeared in the void. Only a middle-aged monk with a height of ten feet and a fierce look was seen, stepping on the golden lotus in the sky. The phantom of the Buddha stretched across the sky, filling the sky.
The sound of chanting continued.
It's just that Buddhism is supposed to be a compassionate Buddha, but it turns into a vicious and vicious attitude, without the slightest hint of compassion.
"Master Fuhu, save me!" the little novice monk Putuo looked ecstatic and shouted loudly.
Buzz!
Golden lotuses grew, auspicious clouds emerged, and Putuo's figure was weak, and he disappeared in front of Yu'er in an instant. This was a powerful method, how could the girl stop it.
"Greetings to Uncle Master!" High in the sky, I saw Fuhu Arhat clasping his hands together and bowing to Putuo.
"Don't be too polite to the Buddha. Quickly help Uncle Master unlock the restrictions." Putuo said anxiously.
Having already known Putuo's temperament, the Crouching Tiger Arhat put his fingers together, and the bright golden light connected everywhere on Putuo's body.
"Huh? What a weird technique." Fuhu Arhat's face was startled and his voice was rough.
Feeling that his cultivation level was still blocked, the little novice monk Putuo said with a shocked expression: "My nephew, you are so powerful. How can you not break the restrictions set by an ordinary monk?"
Putuo's words made Fuhu Arhat's face turn red. He clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice: "Uncle Master, this restraint technique is weird and unpredictable. My nephew is useless. I can't find a way to break it. How can I force it to be unlocked by my uncle?"
, I’m afraid it will hurt my uncle’s cultivation.”
The words of Fuhu Arhat almost made the little novice monk Putuo cry. Looking at Gu Qing in the field, he had complicated emotions in his heart.
In fact, the Fuhu Arhat was able to find this place because Putuo sent a signal. After the battle in the Tianlong Imperial Capital, the Dragon Subduing Arhat fell into the hands of Gu Qing. The Great Leiyin Temple sent the Fuhu Arhat to visit the sacred area. One was to look for traces of Gu Qing, and the other was
In order to bring Putuo back to Mount Sumeru, the thief Putuo was as cunning as a fox. He blocked his own aura, which naturally made the Crouching Tiger Arhat fail.
But when he was caught by Gu Qing in Cangtian City, he knew that it would be extremely difficult to escape from this murderous man.
Although his cultivation was sealed by Gu Qing, Putuo was still able to reveal his own aura. This is why he revealed his identity in the feast of hundreds of tribes.
With hundreds of powerful people sitting in charge, he would naturally not see himself being held hostage by Gu Qing and the girl. With the speed of the Arhat, he would naturally be able to find this place quickly.
Although the Crouching Tiger Arhat could not unlock his own cultivation, which made Putuo extremely frustrated, he was not worried about it at all. The old bald donkeys in Mount Sumeru had extremely terrifying cultivation, so they would naturally have a way to unlock the ban imposed on him by Gu Qing.
Yes, but if this happens, he will inevitably be taken back to Dayeiyin Temple by Fuhu Luohan. If he wants to sneak out again, it will be even more difficult.
As for Gu Qing, Putuo had no hatred in his heart. The two had been in contact for some time. He found that although Gu Qing was a demon, he still maintained a human heart and treated himself with no intention of killing him except for his own purpose.
own meaning.
In the Tianlong Imperial Capital, the Dragon-Subduing Arhat stood on the side of the major sects. Gu Qing released the Great Demon Finger Bone to kill the Dragon-Subduing Arhat, but spared himself. This made Putuo feel complicated. For Gu Qing
His actions are even more confusing.
And this feast of hundreds of tribes, surrounded by many foreign powerful men, although Fuhu Arhat is his nephew, he will never listen to his opinion on the matter of Jianglong Arhat being killed, and Fuhu and Jianglong are
I am a close friend who will never let go of Gu Qing.
This made Putuo uneasy, wondering whether he was right or wrong in attracting the arhat.
Based on his understanding of Gu Qing, he has always believed that since Gu Qing dared to choose to participate in this feast, he must have extraordinary means.