Fengshen Wendaoxing

Xitian, Daleiyin Temple.

An ugly banshee entered the Daxiong Hall with a happy face, and said happily, "Buddha, good news."

Wutian opened his eyes: "What good news?"

Ying Yao clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "Someone saw Tathagata's Dharma protector Dapeng appearing in the boundary of Shuangta County. Dapeng is Tathagata's Dharma protector. He usually hides in the golden light behind Tathagata. He never leaves. He appears in Nanzhou. illustrate……"

"The reincarnated soul boy of Tathagata is also there."

Wutian's eyes flashed brightly: "Shuangta County, Shuangta...Hmph, distracted by Zhenwu, good job in winning the demon."

Ying Yao clasped his hands together: "Thank you Buddha for your compliment."

Wutian closed his eyes and scanned the three realms with the insight of his heart. The scene of Lu Chuan and Dapeng chasing each other appeared in his mind, and he even saw the place where Dapeng rushed up.

"found it!"

Wutian suddenly opened his eyes and his pupils were brightened, and he laughed loudly: "Hahaha, it seems that I really want to thank that Zhenwu this time, and I have done me such a big favor this time."

"found it?"

The black robe and the giant scorpion looked at each other, with unconcealable joy on their faces.

The black robe said: "Congratulations Buddha!"

Ju Xie said: "Congratulations to the Buddha!"

"Um!"

Wutian nodded lightly and it was very helpful: "You two quickly lead people to capture the soul boy of the Tathagata for me."

"yes!"

Heipao and Juxie turned around and left the Daxiong Hall.

Wutian frowned again and thought of something: "By the way, win the demon!"

Ying Yao said: "The disciple is here!"

Wutian said: "Is there any news from the Bull Demon King?"

Ying Yao said: "Buddha, it has been forty-nine days since the Bull Demon King entered the place where the relics are stored in Longguang Temple, but there is still no movement. Will he die in it?"

"No movement?"

Wutian frowned: "It shouldn't be, the prohibition left by Longguang Buddha is only for demons, and the Bull Demon King is a Buddhist, so it should be easy to take relics... No!"

laugh!

Wutian's figure disappeared on top of the black lotus, and appeared in the next moment, blocking a flying Buddha's light, and turned into a bull demon king wearing a red cassock.

A golden light shines in front, and the Tathagata appears.

"Tathagata Buddha!"

The Bull Demon King saluted his luggage.

Tathagata said: "Very Holy King Buddha, the poor monk asked you to find the relic, how did you find it here?"

The Bull Demon King rolled his eyes: "The Buddha didn't know something. I found a large number of monsters ambushing me outside Longguang Temple, so I left with the method of escaping the golden cicada and continued to search for the relic."

Wutian said: "Where is the one you found?"

The Bull Demon King clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, I was afraid of being snatched away by demons, so I put it in a safe place for the time being."

Tathagata: "..."

Tathagata stared at the Bull Demon King, and suddenly said: "Bull Demon King, it seems that I have underestimated you."

The Bull Demon King asked in surprise, "Why did the Buddha say that?"

The purple light on Tathagata's body turned into Wutian, and he said coldly, "Where is the relic!"

The Bull Demon King laughed and said, "You Buddha is indeed a fake."

——

hum!

When Lu Chuan was flying, suddenly, his expression changed slightly, he noticed something strange and stopped and entered the pagoda world, and saw the relics of the burning lamp shining brightly at this time, as if looking for a way out.

Seeing his arrival, the relic stopped, and the surrounding Buddha light gradually condensed into a phantom of an old Buddha.

"So...the poor monk's relic fell into your hands, and..."

When he saw seven or eight relics, Ran Deng clasped his hands together and sighed, "God's will, God's will!"

"What providence?"

Lu Chuan snorted softly and became on guard in secret: "Old Buddha of Dieng Deng, your relic was almost obtained by a demon. I snatched it back with all my might, and since you have passed away, can you stop coming out to scare people?"

Ran Deng sighed: "You, don't be nervous, the old monk has really passed away, it's just an obsession of the old monk."

"Oh, you still have obsessions?" Lu Chuan raised his eyebrows.

But if he was forced to pass away by Wutian, he must have obsessions, and the obsessions will become big.

"Forget it, since it fell into your hands, the old monk has nothing to say."

Ran Deng stared at Lu Chuan with burning eyes: "Now the poor monk wants to tell you a secret, which is related to Buddhism..."

"Then I won't listen."

Lu Chuan interrupted with a wave of his hand: "I'm too lazy to deal with your Buddhist affairs. As long as you really pass away, I'll be relieved."

"This secret is related to the Tathagata's life and death..."

Ran Deng Xuying continued, his forehead was beating.

If my physical body is still there, I will definitely be able to live by this guy.

He and Lu Chuan had had a lot of entanglements since they became gods. Now that he has passed away, thinking about those grievances before is as ridiculous as a child's vindictiveness.

Lu Chuan's expression changed this time.

Ran Deng stared at Lu Chuan and continued: "It's still about the secret of the seventeen relics."

"All ears."

Lu Chuan nodded honestly this time, with a natural expression and no embarrassment at all.

Ran Deng was stunned, and suddenly smiled when he looked at Lu Chuan.

When he really let go of those grievances, he realized that this kid is really interesting, and then he felt a little emotional. If he could let go of these things earlier, maybe he wouldn't be stagnant in practice, right?

"Listen well..."

Ran Deng's expression was indescribably dignified.

As Lu Dijun listened, his expression gradually became solemn, and in the end he looked at Ran Deng in shock.

"What you said is true?"

Even Lu Dijun, who is used to seeing big scenes, was also shocked: "Using the Hinayana to raise the Mahayana, and using the Mahayana to raise the Future Dharma..."

The eyes of the burning lamp flickered: "All the Buddhas in the past have passed away, and Sakyamuni is the founder of Mahayana Buddhism. The belief of all practitioners. Once he passes away this time, the Buddhist door will fall into the end of the Dharma. All the Buddhas will pass away, and the Dharma will collapse in the world. Faith collapses, think about how terrible it would be for those who believe in Buddhism to lose their faith... and there is only one beneficiary of these."

"Miller..."

Lu Chuan's pupils contracted, and he murmured: "With the fruit of the Buddhas of the three generations to achieve one person, do the two Western Saints want to cultivate another Tianzun?"

Ran Deng sighed.

"Do you regret following these two cannibals?"

Lu Chuan glanced at him. He had already seen clearly the shameless nature of Western bastards.

Ran Deng wryly smiled and said sadly: "It's not regrettable. I was just an outsider when I was explaining the teaching. I can only say that I don't know people well. I should have this disaster. No injustice, no injustice!"

"You can pull it down. I think you just can't calm down. You want to be a leader like the patriarchs of the Three Religions. Otherwise, wouldn't it be nice for you to devote yourself to cultivating in Lingjiu Mountain alone?"

Lu Chuan ruthlessly poked his face: "It's really impossible, you can't create a religious tradition and preach it yourself, why do you have to come to the West to take over their mess? I really don't know how they fooled you, and how do you believe it?"

This time, Ran Deng was reprimanded and sighed at a 45-degree angle to the sky, and finally the Buddha's light converged into the relic.

Lu Chuan hurriedly said, "Hey, you passed away, where did your magic weapons go?"

Burning Lamp: "..."

How could there be such a brazen god in this world, even he felt ashamed.

Lu Chuan said: "Hey, you haven't said where the boneless relic is, hey!"

Ran Deng said helplessly: "Don't ask, if I knew, would I not tell you?"

"What about the secret of the seventeen relics?"

"The time has not yet come, and the poor monk will naturally tell you when you find all the boneless relics."

"You fool me?"

"You are wrong. Everything is about chance. What good is the old monk playing with you now? The only obsession of the old monk is revenge."

Lu Chuan pondered for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "By the way, where are your original magic weapons? Anyway, it's useless for you to keep them now. Why don't you protect the younger generation?"

Ran Deng said unhappily: "In the Yuanjue Cave of Lingshan Mountain, it has been occupied by Wutian and his demons. If you are not afraid of death, go find it."

He is also very speechless, this kid is really too hateful.

Obviously he has let go of his grievances, but he can't help but get angry when he talks to this kid. All these years of practice seem to be in vain. It is simply the nemesis of Dharma!

Enemies of Buddha!

"Okay!" Lu Dijun's eyes lit up.

To others it may be a den of death, but to him it is no different from the backyard.

"In this case, Maitreya's relics must be taken back..."

Lu Chuan's eyes flickered. Originally, he didn't want to take care of Tathagata, but now that he learned about this matter, he really couldn't do it.

The two sages in the West were too calculating, and they came up with a development strategy of "Three World Buddhas" driven by burning lamps. In the end, they only wanted to achieve one person.

Even he was a little terrified when he heard this plan. In the end, he might really be able to create a Heavenly Lord so that the West could become the Three Saints and be able to compete with the Eastern Sanqing.