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Chapter 924: Improperly descending Lingshan

Time flies, and two years pass by in the blink of an eye.

On this day, in the Buzheng Temple of Bu Kong Mountain, with the word "change", He Xie, who was sitting on the futon, suddenly turned into a cloud of smoke.

When the smoke dissipated, it was replaced by a miniature He Xie about the size of a thumb.

He Xie looked at the futon that was a head taller than him with curiosity, and He Xie was filled with joy.

He finally mastered the first level of Shenzu Tong!

After taking over the task of transforming the Golden-winged Dapeng two years ago, He Xie went into seclusion again. First, he spent half a year refining the Wind-Fixing Pill, and then he devoted himself to cultivating the magical feet and supernatural powers.

This divine foot power has three levels. After practicing the first level, the body shape can be big or small; after practicing the second level, it can be reached by a thought from a thousand miles away; after practicing the third level, it can be transformed into thousands of things.

Buddhist magical powers are extremely demanding on understanding. Fortunately, He Xie's years of experience and extraordinary understanding allowed him to master the first level in just one and a half years. Now he can transform into gods as small as dust particles, and he can also lift his physical body up to ten thousand feet.

With this magical power at his side, he was even more confident about going down the mountain this time.

"The Peach Banquet is in one year, and it's time to go do some errands." He Xie returned to his original shape, smiled slightly, and strode out of the door.

He did not conceal his whereabouts and flew towards the foot of Lingshan Mountain on the clouds.

In fact, there was no need for him to cover up his whereabouts.

Ever since the secret of Buddha's identity was revealed two years ago, He Xie knew very well that there were too many pairs of eyes staring at him on this spiritual mountain.

Although he is just a little Arhat, due to fate, he has long been at the forefront of disaster. No matter how carefully he hides, he cannot escape the fate he deserves.

In fact, after learning that Buddha and Taishang Laojun were the same person two years ago, He Xie became more determined to hug Buddha's thigh.

Thinking about what he has gained so far, just by joining the cult and killing spider spirits, he has obtained three magical powers and three magic weapons. It can be said that he has gained a lot.

As for the golden-winged roc, it has a huge background——

If the sky is falling and a tall man is holding it up, what is he afraid of?

Even if a tall person can't bear it, the worst case scenario is to run away.

But once he successfully crosses the Golden-winged Dapeng, it will be a hugely profitable business.

Sure enough, on Lingshan Mountain, many people followed He Xie with their eyes and reactions in different ways.

Yuanjuefeng Fazhuang Temple, in the monastery of Lantern Buddha.

A Buddha wearing a golden cassock smiled and said to the lamp-burning Buddha: "Senior brother, you have made a good deal this time. Although the secret of heaven has been concealed, the destiny has been determined at this time, and there should be no possibility of overturning it."

Lantern Buddha shook his head: "Junior brother Duobao said it too early. When our uncle came to Huxi, everyone thought it was in vain, but what was the result? Back then, junior brother was in charge of Lingshan, holding a billion Buddha kingdom in his hand, and was responsible for

Due to the great cause and effect of heaven, Tai Sutian, Heavenly Court, and even the two sect leaders secretly blocked it, but the junior brother was still knocked down from the fruit position..."

As the lamp-burning Buddha talked, the smile on Duobao Buddha's face gradually faded.

"Our uncle is the only saint who is still making his mark in the Three Realms. Isn't it enough for us to suffer from him?" Lantern Buddha said with emotion, "That unrighteous Arhat can't break the situation no matter how you look at it, but uncle

Are you a fool who does something you know you can't do?"

"If it really has bad consequences, it doesn't matter." Duobao Buddha said calmly, "The more causes and effects the Pure Altar Messenger is involved in, the more of his feet will be exposed. I want to see who is behind him."

Wutong Peak, Peacock Temple.

Kong Xuan's eyes were cold, and he summoned his subordinate Black Eagle Arhat, handed him a five-color feather fan, and ordered: "Give this five-color divine light fan to my brother."

The Black Eagle Arhat was a little surprised and said hesitantly: "King Ming, that Lion Camel Ridge has strong soldiers and horses, and countless fairies. There are also green-haired lions and six-tusked elephants to assist Venerable Peng. Venerable Peng also has two yin and yang gas bottles in his hands.

Bao, why do you need to give him the five-color divine light again?"

Kong Xuan snorted coldly: "Back then, on the top of the Snowy Mountains, the Six Brahma Gods were causing trouble, and there was also Ran Deng, who detained Sun and Lishan's old mother to help attack. Even King Tota and Erlang God came, and finally my master.

I took action secretly, and that's why I swallowed up the guy in the main hall."

"But what's the result?" Kong Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, "That old man has always been full of tricks. This time Shituoling has long been turned into a place of death, but he still sent an unknown envoy to the Purification Altar. I suspect that

That was just a cover, and someone else might have actually taken action."

"The Buddhas and Bodhisattvas have already made an agreement with the Buddha not to take action..." Black Eagle was a little disbelieving.

"It's not the first time that they have been coaxed into ignorance by that old man." Kong Xuan waved his hands impatiently, "Stop talking nonsense and send it over quickly! If it's too late, I'll take it from you!"

In the Hall of King Dali Bodhisattva, several goblins surrounded the Bodhisattva King Dali and shouted unwillingly.

"Bodhisattva, if you don't catch up, it will be too late!"

"The unrighteous Arhat owed us the karma. We just let him repay it and left him in Bukong Mountain. This is a great achievement, Bodhisattva. You can't hesitate any longer!"

"If it doesn't work, we'll eat him. Anyway, no one will restrain us demon tribe from taking action..."

"Don't make any noise!" The King of Power Bodhisattva was so annoyed that he roared, glaring with his bull eyes and shouted: "How many times have I told you brainless beasts to just enjoy incense and not care about right and wrong? Why don't you treat this Bodhisattva?"

Did your words fall on deaf ears?"

"But this time it's different, Bodhisattva!" A demon king hurriedly explained, "Isn't it true that Arhat killed seven spider sisters and the Bai-eyed brother last time, and this time he went to Shituoling to make trouble, specifically to fight with us demons?

If the clan cannot survive, how can we tolerate him?"

"That's right!" Another demon king complained, "Bodhisattva, Shituoling is a good place to enjoy blood food. It is the best restaurant in Xiniu Hezhou! If it is really broken, we will not even have a good place to eat in the future.

It’s all gone!”

"Could it be that Bodhisattva still harbors resentment towards King Peng?"

The demon kings were persuading each other with words, but someone said such a sentence, which immediately shocked everyone. They fell silent for an instant, and everyone cursed this stupid person who spoke openly.

As expected, the face of Dali King Bodhisattva turned gloomy, and he sneered: "Shouldn't this Bodhisattva resent that flat-haired bird? Back then, we worshiped him as our master and attacked the heaven together, but he was frightened by the Buddha and abandoned us.

The king of the mountain has gone, if it weren’t for that flat-haired beast that doesn’t scare us, our demon clan would have already divided the whole world as our habitat!”

He looked around and said coldly: "No one is allowed to go, or I will eat him alive!"

All the demon kings were as silent as cicadas.

Wuzhuang Guanzhong.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the monk opposite, and finally sighed and said: "Jin Chanzi, after this incident, you and I will be clear about cause and effect."

Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together and bowed slightly: "If the immortal takes action, it will be absolutely foolproof."

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