Nine hundred and thirtieth chapters in the sleeve universe
Once the things in He Xie's hands are in He Xie's hands, is there any reason to hand them over again?
Be it the yin-yang two-gas bottle or the five-color divine light fan, of course He Xie understands that taking them is equivalent to shouldering the burden of great karma, but will he be fine if he doesn't take them?
The left and right have been involved in the biggest dispute in the three realms. The left and right have offended the Peacock King to death. The two Bodhisattvas of the left and right just now had their eyes above their heads. They didn’t even look at He Xie with a straight eye and directly took away He Xie’s Sumeru Precepts.
After taking the wooden fish, there is no room for maneuver, why doesn't he take it?
If you take it, it's more or less a life-saving measure.
If he doesn't take it, they won't spare him.
He Xie saw it clearly.
So Ananda persuaded him again and again on the way, and He Xie said: "To be honest, I have a treasure that can move all things, and its position is uncertain. The golden-winged roc wants to use those two treasures against me, so I just swipe them.
Even I don’t know where those two treasures were moved.”
"Perhaps they are no longer in Xiniu Hezhou, or even transferred to the Demon Realm."
Ananda didn't believe it, but when he remembered the time before that He Xie also used his treasure to spread the golden cicada to Lingshan, he felt a little doubtful.
He stared at He Xie suspiciously for a while and said, "No, you are favored by the World Honored One and have a bright future. You must not make a mistake."
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, this poor monk has always been kind to others." He Xie said with a smile.
These words...
You say it's wrong, right? It's not, it's just not next to each other...
Ananda felt that this dishonest Arhat really lived up to his name and exuded an evil aura.
The two of them were riding in the clouds and rushing to the vicinity of Qinglong Mountain when they suddenly felt an astonishing momentum approaching quickly behind them.
Ananda and He Xie both changed their expressions and looked back.
I saw thick clouds rolling in half of the sky behind me, and the figure of a Taoist wearing a purple gold Taoist robe was looming in the clouds. A moment ago, he was at the intersection of heaven and earth. In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of him, and his speed was extremely fast!
"No!" Ananda exclaimed, his face turned extremely ugly, and he stepped forward to block He Xie's face.
When the Taoist stood still, Ananda put his hands together and said respectfully: "I am a poor monk, Ananda, to pay my respects to the Great Immortal Zhenyuan. It is a great honor to meet you on the road."
After a pause, he pretended to be curious and asked: "The great immortal is in a hurry. Could it be that he is going to Lingshan as a guest? If the World Honored One knows about it, he will definitely be very happy."
Immortal Zhenyuan said coldly: "Ananda, you little novice, don't remind me of your master. Today, even if Tathagata is in front of me, I will take away this daring little Arhat!"
As he said this, he pointed at He Xie.
He Xie's heart skipped a beat and he was ready to escape at any moment.
Ananda said slowly: "The Great Immortal is an outsider, does he really want to interfere in the internal affairs of my Lingshan Mountain?"
"It's none of my business if you Westerners teach you how to fight in the dark!" Zhenyuan Immortal snorted coldly, "But I don't know what tricks this guy used. He used the old peacock's five-color divine light fan to knock down three ginseng berries from me. This
But why? Do you think I'm easy to bully?"
"This..." Ananda's face was full of shock, and he subconsciously turned to look at He Xie with a questioning look.
He Xie's eyes were also filled with shock at this moment, really shocked.
The five-color divine light fan is now isolated in his space door. How can he go to the Wuzhuang Temple in Wanshou Mountain?
Isn't this nonsense?
Why did Zhenyuan Immortal falsely accuse him?
Could it be that this old man wanted to find a reason to harm himself?
Ananda muttered with a headache. He didn't know whether what Immortal Zhenyuan said was true or not, but even if it was false, he could only listen to it seriously, because he did not dare or could not question Immortal Zhenyuan.
"I'll let the poor monk explain," he said bravely, "Isn't there a magic weapon that can move all things, but even he himself can't control the direction of the move..."
"I won't listen to this!" Immortal Zhenyuan rolled his sleeves impatiently, "I'm here today, I just want an explanation."
"Let me report this matter to the World Honored One, and I will definitely give the Immortal a satisfactory explanation." Ananda said hurriedly, "Great..."
Immortal Zhenyuan glared: "What's so big? You little novice monk is so ignorant. You only have three ginseng fruits, and you still want Tathagata to explain it to me? When did I go to Lingshan in the past without bringing a few ginseng fruits as a gift? If Tathagata spoke up,
, not to mention three, so what if it’s thirty?”
"This little Arhat is so bold that he damaged my ginseng fruit tree. I will make him a janitor for five hundred years as punishment."
Ananda was frightened and anxious. How could he be the gatekeeper of Wuzhuang for five hundred years? The Buddha had other important things for him to do.
But Immortal Zhenyuan didn't give Ananda a chance to explain at all. He waved his sleeves and said, "Go back, and I will say hello to your master on behalf of Immortal Zhenyuan."
As soon as he waved his hand, a gust of wind suddenly emerged, and Ananda flew out without any resistance and disappeared into the sky.
When he regained his footing, he found that he had reached Lingshan Mountain.
"It's bad!" Ananda looked up to the sky and sighed.
"Ananda..."
The Buddha's voice rang in his heart, and Ananda hurriedly listened respectfully.
"I have my own concerns about this matter, please step aside." Buddha said leisurely.
"Yes, World Honored One." Ananda clasped his hands together.
On the other side, He Xie looked at Immortal Zhenyuan expressionlessly, his thoughts changing rapidly.
Immortal Zhenyuan looked He Xie up and down, chuckled, and suddenly waved his sleeves.
He Xie felt an irresistible suction force coming from his sleeves, and suddenly his whole body flew into his sleeves uncontrollably.
He forcibly resisted the urge to summon a time shuttle to escape from this world, and was eventually sucked into a dark and airtight space.
Everything is in your sleeves!
How could He Xie not recognize this Zhenyuan Immortal’s signature magical power?
Too strong!
Unless he used a space-time shuttle to force his way out, or a space gate might be useful, He Xie's other methods would not be able to evade this magical power.
But the reason why He Xie didn't resist was because he vaguely realized that Immortal Zhenyuan didn't have any ill intentions towards him.
And guarding Wuzhuang Temple for five hundred years...
If this is true, it will be a good thing for He Xie. Not only will it separate him from the big cause and effect of the Journey to the West plan, but he will also have a more secure backer and a safer cultivation environment.
The only thing he can't figure out now is why the Immortal Zhenyuan wanted to cover his lies and use the Five-Color Divine Light Fan as an excuse?
After an unknown amount of time, a hole opened in the sky, and He Xie suddenly felt that the space was upside down, and he lost his balance and fell down.
The next moment, he was standing on the ground.
Looking around, he was in a simple and concise room. On the couch in front of him, Zhen Yuanzi was sitting on a futon, looking at He Xie with a smile.
He Xie's face became solemn, he put his hands together and bowed: "This little monk is not upright, I want to pay my respects to the Great Immortal Zhenyuan."
"Not right..." Zhen Yuanzi shook his head with a smile, "Did you know that there is a destiny in this world, and names cannot be called randomly? You call yourself unfair, but you have no chance of being on the right path in this life."
