Fengshen Wendaoxing

At the same time, Lu Zhenwu on the other side was quickly traveling through the Three Realms, and at the same time, he did not forget to chat with the relics burning the lamps.

If Lu Chuan is a mortal now, then he will definitely think that he is the protagonist.

Isn't the portable grandfather a proper standard for the protagonist?

It's just a pity that he didn't meet such an old grandfather when he was the weakest chicken. Now that he has grown up, the old grandfather is long overdue. Lu Dijun's mood is quite emotional.

"Fellow Daoist Burning Lamp!"

"What is it?"

Lu Chuan said: "In Yuanjue Cave where you hide treasure...is there any mechanism trap?"

Ran Deng was surprised and said: "No, why are you asking this?"

Lu Zhenwu sat cross-legged on a cloud, pinched his chin and murmured: "No? This is not in line with your personality. With your prudence, don't you worry about leaving all the treasures there?"

Ran Deng snorted and felt that this kid really understood himself, so he said: "No one can take it away when you are alive, and no one can control you when you are dead."

Lu Chuan's eyes lit up: "Brilliant!"

Ran Deng sneered and said, "However, not everyone can enter the Yuanjue Cave of this seat. It is not so easy for him to enter Wutian without the poor monk's spell."

Lu Chuan grinned and said, "Then please tell me what the spell is. If there is a chance, I will go to Lingshan to help you take out your treasure."

Ran Deng said: "Don't take risks!"

Just as Lu Dijun wondered if he and Ran Deng had formed a friendship after getting along for a few days, Ran Deng continued: "If you die, no one will help me take revenge on Buddhism."

Lu Chuan: "..."

ruthless!

Now he and Ran Deng belong to the stage of cooperation. Ran Deng was calculated by the two Western sages and passed away, which made him feel unwilling and obsessed, so he wanted to take revenge on Buddhism no matter what.

Lu Chuan also understood this, thinking that the four major religions were ordered to disband back then, and at that time there was no Tathagata in the West, and there was no powerful leader at the helm except for the Second Sage, so they found Ran Deng to take over the mess.

At the time of burning lamps in the west, I went to bed earlier than chickens and went to bed later than dogs. I worked hard and devoted myself to my career. I managed to get my business started and cultivated the successor of the Tathagata. In the end, the Tathagata ascended the throne and took it away. The power in his hands made him change from the top leader to the overlord.

Let's just seize power, but it's too much for you to plot him to death in the end, and it's unacceptable to leave it on anyone!

Now that Ran Deng has told him this, Lu Chuan naturally knows that Ran Deng puts the hope of revenge on Buddhism on him.

Although Ran Deng didn't want Lu Chuan to be risked by a few magic weapons, but under Lu Chuan's hard work and hard work, he finally got the magic spell to enter Yuanjue Cave.

Even the gods are very concerned about personal privacy, so they will set up a protective barrier outside the cave to protect privacy.

"What is your next plan?" Ran Deng asked.

"Look for the relic first, do you have any good suggestions?"

Lu Chuan knew that there must be a follow-up to Ran Deng's question.

Ran Deng pondered: "I think your top priority now is to find the Tathagata's reincarnated soul boy first, and you must not let him fall into Wutian's hands, otherwise everything will be over."

"It's late."

Lu Chuan curled his lips: "The soul boy has already fallen into Wutian's hands."

"What did you say?"

With a buzzing sound, the relics glowed, and the phantom of the burning lamp reappeared in the world inside the tower, with a shocked expression: "Is what you said true or false?"

Lu Chuan picked out his ears: "Calm down, your ears are deafened by your noise, and you don't go out to inquire about it. Is my Zhenwu's divine quality well-known in the world? What are you doing to lie to you?"

"If the soul boy dies, the Buddha's lineage will decline now, following in the footsteps of our ancient Buddha's lineage in the past, and it will be all over by then."

Ran Deng's eyes flickered and said: "Fortunately, Wutian's mana is on par with Sakyamuni. Even if Sakyamuni was reincarnated, it would not be so easy for Wutian to kill the soul boy. Whoever masters the relic will master the defeat The other party has the initiative, go find the relic."

Lu Chuan: "I have found everything I need to look for, and there is nothing left to look for."

"What do you mean you can't find it?" Ran Deng wondered.

Lu Chuan curled his lips: "The four you hid in Huaguo Mountain were taken away by Maitreya Buddha, and there are a few more in Mengjie Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda. How can I get them? Why don't you hide something so that people can easily find it?" The place?"

Ran Deng's face darkened, and he said in amazement, "Why are you so clear about this?"

Hard to find places, you little bastard are all treasures, if I put it in an easy to find place, wouldn’t it be gone long ago?

Lu Chuan coughed dryly: "It's a long story, I'll tell you later, we still have to get down to business."

Ran Deng snorted softly, then glanced at the rest of the relics in the tower world at this time, and said: "But now half of the relics are in your hands, so the situation is not too bad for us, as long as we don't find all the relics. God will never kill the soul boy, by the way, what is your business?"

"found it."

Lu Chuan's eyes suddenly lit up: "Hush!"

I saw Lu Chuanyin looking towards the ground in the sky, and saw a group of heavenly soldiers under the leadership of Nezha chasing a person, and that person was also Nezha.

Lu Chuan stopped in the sky, and when he saw Nezha being hunted down, he didn't show up to help, because he knew that Nezha would open the Buzhoushan dungeon this time and get a big chance.

His appearance will ruin this good thing. In addition, although Lu Chuan, the sacred mountain of Buzhou Mountain, has been famous for a long time, he has never seen it. This time, Lu Chuan hopes to enter Buzhou Mountain through Nezha.

Because Nezha is the incarnation of lotus root, he has no soul, so Wutian's black lotus seal cannot suppress him forever, but at this time, even if he breaks through the seal and enters the underworld, there is not much mana left, and he lost all his treasures, so there is no way to get rid of this situation. monsters.

The two sides quickly traveled tens of thousands of miles in pursuit and escape. Finally, Nezha was cornered near a cliff and lost his way.

"Don't run away, you can't run away."

Fake Nezha looked proud: "Look at you now, there is no majesty of the Santan Haihui Great God, but you are just a bereaved dog."

Nezha gritted his teeth: "Why are you so proud of being a counterfeit? In the past, you wouldn't even have the right to be arrogant in front of my young master."

"Counterfeit? Heh! I have all the guns and hot wheels in my hands. How can you say you are real?"

Fake Nezha said with a smile: "Nowadays the gods and Buddhas of the Three Realms are all counterfeit goods. Haven't you heard that when everything is fake, the fake will become real? You can still have a way out if you surrender to us ,otherwise……"

"Stop talking nonsense, I will fight with you."

Nezha was angry and rushed forward to fight with the demon soldiers and fake Nezha.

"Could it be that the Buzhou Mountain ruins are below?"

Lu Zhenwu stared at the cliff, his eyes flickering. Buzhou Mountain is an ancient sacred mountain, and the spine of Pangu Great God is also the pillar of heaven that supported the sky in ancient times.

Later, it was broken by Gonggong, and the legend of Nuwa mending the sky came into being.

Although Nezha is not weak in martial arts, but at this time he has no magic power, does not have a magic weapon in his hand, and the opponent has many people, so he quickly falls into the disadvantaged.

The fake Nezha seized the opportunity to fly and kicked Nezha flying towards the cliff.

"Nezha!"

With a movement of Lu Zhenwu's figure, he jumped down towards that cliff.

——

Xitian Lingshan, in front of the Yuanjue Cave of the Lantern Ancient Buddha.

A layer of golden Buddha light enchantment guards the cave so that it will not be invaded by monsters.

Of course, unless the backhand left behind by the mana of the lamp is a master, the little demon will disappear as soon as it gets close.

"Go down, this seat is here to walk around."

Lu Sheng envoy wandered here, dispatched the demon soldiers guarding nearby and came to the cave. In fact, if he had the lamp relic, he could go in directly, which is equivalent to a key.

It's a pity that all the relics have been handed over to the incarnation Lu Zhenwu. He had no choice but to pinch a Buddha seal on his right hand, chant a mantra in his mouth, and finally pointed forward: "Open!"

The enchanted Buddha light outside the cave immediately dissipated, and Lu Chuan turned into a golden light and entered the cave with lights through the crack of the door.

The interior of the cave is very old, with colorful paintings of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas on it, and the layout is very simple, except for a futon, a desk, and a lamp, there are only bookshelves on both sides, which are full of Buddhist scriptures.

"Coffin Lamp!"

Lu Dijun's eyes lit up when he saw that lamp, it was the Four Great Innate Magical Lamps, together with Yuxu Glazed Lantern, Bajing Palace Lantern, and Baolian Lantern!

However, in Fengshenzhong, the lamp's flame ran down the mountain and was taken away by him and Kong Xuan, which caused the lamp's power to be greatly reduced, and its grade fell from the Xiantian Lingbao.

"And that's... a measuring ruler!"

The envoy Lu saw a ruler between the pages of the Buddhist scriptures on the case table, exuding a dark and yellow aura, and couldn't help being stunned.

It is also a treasure refined by the Mother Qi of all things.

As far as he knows, there is only one person who sacrifices the magic weapon with the mother spirit of all things, and that is Daode Tianzun.

But there is no way, the world was first opened, and good fortune is endless. I don’t know how many unowned natural materials and earthly treasures and good fortune gods, and at that time, there were only innate creatures in the world, so these good things ended up being cheap to these innate saints.

This point alone is no matter how hard the acquired creatures try to catch up, it can't be compared. Who told people to be born early to take advantage of it!

But at this time, the measuring ruler refined by the mother qi of all things was sandwiched in the Buddhist scriptures as a bookmark.

"Poverty limits my imagination..."

Lu Shengshi muttered to himself, even he felt the deep poverty at this moment.

At this moment, even he doesn't know whether to say that the level of the lamp is too high, the measurement of Tianchi is no different from a bookmark in his eyes, or that the lamp is too rich.

In addition, besides the main cave, there are many small caves, all of which are some treasures of burning lamps, but he couldn't take a closer look at them due to time constraints.

With a wave of his sleeves, Lu Shengshi vividly reflected the essence of "poverty". The ancient lamps, rulers, tables, and Buddhist scriptures in several caves in Yuanjue Cave...

As long as the inventory that can be seen has disappeared, it has not escaped his clutches.

In the end, there is really only one empty... Dongfu left in the entire cave!