Chapter 220 Ben Bo’er Ba, you go to suppress the dragon and tiger and kill Lu Xuan
The top of Longhu Mountain.
The withered peach tree swayed with precious light, becoming more and more prosperous and blazing, but it still looked withered and dead.
The old Heavenly Master's face was filled with joy. Just when he was about to say something, the old peach tree, which was a little bigger, had a thicker atmosphere and was still full of vitality, shook slightly.
Then there was a sound coming.
"What's the matter?"
Old Peach Tree spoke very slowly, very tiredly, and seemed to be injured.
The Heavenly Master calmed down his joy, became serious, and said in salute:
"Ancestor, I have insight into the secrets of heaven and found that someone has tampered with the celestial phenomena, attracting all parties to gather at Longhu Mountain. I also saw the figure of the tamperer."
The look of concentration on his face became even heavier, he exhaled and said again:
"It is a majestic figure with three sides. It is suspected to be an ancient immortal Buddha. It is suspected that he returned forcibly early. I don't know what he is planning."
The branches of the old peach tree sway in the wind, and the peach blossoms on them are filled with clear light.
After a while, the old peach tree spoke with difficulty:
"In all things, be careful."
After another moment of silence, it choked out a coherent sentence:
"Longhu Mountain and Immortals and Buddhas have had a grudge since ancient times. Be careful, careful, careful for your mortal enemy."
"I understand, ancestor." The Heavenly Master's expression became solemn. When he was about to say something, he saw a trace of dryness appearing on the old peach tree. He immediately did not dare to say anything more and just sighed deeply. tone.
After making another salute, the Heavenly Master slowly retreated, his gaze extremely profound. Did the ancient immortal Buddha have a big grudge against Longhu Mountain?
This is the first time I have heard of it. It seems that the Ancestral Master is also a truly remarkable person.
Just when the old master's mind was changing, at the foot of the mountain.
Several Taoist priests flew down to control the noisy and chaotic scene.
The leader of the True Immortal Taoist priest looked solemn and majestic, and said calmly:
"If you all come to participate in my Spring Festival Ceremony at Longhu Mountain, you can come. If not, please come back."
The rumbling sound is like a ringing copper bell, deafening and thrilling, rippling the mind.
Everyone fell silent and looked at each other, but no one retreated.
The True Immortal Taoist priest glanced at the people present, and then focused his gaze on the five huge battleships in the sky. He paused for a moment, and then said:
"Since you are all here for the spring festival, I invite you all to enter the mountain and proceed in order. Do not cause chaos, otherwise the dragons and tigers will be expelled."
After saying that, the True Immortal Taoist priest withdrew and returned to the mountain, leaving several Earth Immortal Taoist priests sitting cross-legged in mid-air, suppressing them and maintaining order.
The crowd began to flow towards the mountain gate in an orderly manner, and among the crowd, Wang Zhiyao, who was covered in bandages, smiled with difficulty:
"As expected of being the number one sect in the world, a true immortal came out of nowhere."
After a pause, she continued:
"Five financial groups are here. It seems that what happened today is indeed not going to happen, Principal Xiao. Did you just say that the Zhuge family told the principal that there was a chance for this place?"
"Yes." Li Nanguo smiled politely at the leader of the Langya Wang family, and then looked at Wang Zhiyao:
"Zhiyao, your injury."
"It's nothing serious. Once this part of the elixir is absorbed, it will be fine."
As she spoke, she coughed twice and said again:
"That monster brat has been tortured and beheaded by the Federation, so I don't need to avenge him myself."
The group of people around looked at each other, and their expressions became more solemn.
During the Shengjing Incident, the miraculous Taoist temple overran the sky and completely tore up the peace talks. From this point of view, I am afraid that troubled times are coming.
But I can't say whether it is good or bad.
"Let's go up the mountain and take a look first." Zhang Jifeng glanced around as he spoke, and finally looked at the five huge warships.
The battleship slowly landed, and the people from the consortium walked out of it. There were not a few consortium chairman, and the leaders were all big directors.
Among the people who walked out of Longque Technology, Ao Chengzhong was the leader. He looked calm, looked at the crowded flow of people, and said:
"Go directly to the mountain to visit and see if you can meet the Heavenly Master directly."
The members following behind nodded quickly, and Li Xiaosang was also among them.
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"Your Majesty, are you okay?"
"No problem." A low voice sounded, and a three-faced demon Buddha spoke calmly. His three faces were different, showing anger, hatred, and sadness.
There is also a Buddhist bead made of nine skulls hanging around the neck. There is sadness, resentment, and anger rippling on it, but it is also accompanied by the shining Buddha's light.
The three-faced demon Buddha stands in the turbulent flow of nothingness and has not really set foot in the [present world]. The [present world] cannot bear his terrifying power at all. Once it enters, it may cause a big collapse.
He said:
"The upper limit of heaven and earth is about to be raised. This time I came back early according to the order. Although there is no serious problem, I have suffered a lot."
After a pause, the three-faced demon Buddha looked sideways, looked at the little saint beside him, and asked lightly:
"How many years have you been with me?"
"Your Majesty, it has been more than 70,000 years since we traveled west. As of this moment."
"Has it been seventy thousand years?" The three-faced demon Buddha sighed softly: "The current world is weak, no immortal Buddha has set foot in it, and the incense is free. I am here to preach."
"Second, suppress the dragon and tiger."
"Third, I have received an order to kill Lu Xuan."
The Little Saint who followed him and also returned forcefully, but had not been seriously injured because he was only a high-level immortal, said curiously:
"Who is Lu Xuan?"
"I don't know." The Three-faced Evil Buddha simply shook his head: "The Fairy Mother and the Demon Ancestor didn't say anything clearly. Judging from the news I got, it seems that one of the disciples from the Spring and Autumn Period is called Lu Zi."
After a pause, he continued calmly:
"I was born after the Qin Dynasty and became an immortal after the Qin Dynasty. I don't know much about the Spring and Autumn Period. I'm just a [child], so it shouldn't be a big trouble."
As he spoke, the three faces of the Three-Faced Buddha looked at the little demon saint at the same time:
"Benbo'er Ba, you went to Longhu to spread the decree and establish your authority. You found traces of Lu Xuan and beheaded him. Do you understand?"
Ben Boer Ba was startled and pointed at himself:
"I??"
"Sir, I am just a great person."
"That's enough." The Three-faced Evil Buddha said with certainty: "Not to mention that [the present world] can only accommodate the great ones. Even if Lu Zi awakens the power of ancient times, he can only be virtuous or virtuous, which is enough."
Benbo'erba shrank his neck and wanted to say something, but when he faced the six pairs of indifferent eyes of the Three-faced Evil Buddha, he still didn't dare to say anything.
He prayed, quietly walked out of the turbulent flow of space, and headed towards the [real world].
After watching him leave, the three heads of the Three-faced Evil Buddha coughed up blood at the same time. It was obvious that he was forced to return early, but in fact he was also seriously injured.
He was holding a real treasure staff that looked like a crescent shovel, and sat down a little tiredly. The sound of Buddha sounded around him, but it was also accompanied by wailing, screaming, crying, etc., which represented the trinity of Buddha, demon, and devil.
"The master was beheaded, the senior brother was suppressed, and the second senior brother disappeared."
The three-faced evil Buddha said quietly:
"Come here to gather the incense of heaven and earth, defeat the dragon and tiger, kill Lu Zi, and accumulate merits. I will definitely be able to find out the whereabouts of the second senior brother. Maybe I can also rescue the senior brother."
As he spoke, the Three-faced Evil Buddha lowered his eyelids tiredly and took a short rest.
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The spiritual world.
Lu Xuan carefully studied the chessboard of heaven and earth and the [Human Lamp] with curiosity in his eyes.
This chessboard of heaven and earth is temporarily unclear and invisible. It is made of intertwined ancient trees. There is only a chessboard, but no chess pieces.
If you carefully understand it, you can feel the majestic power, but there is nothing else.
On the contrary, the [Human Lamp] is extremely extraordinary and is closely related to the Yuxu Glazed Lamp.
These two lamps, one is clear and the other is quiet, the green lamp and the quiet lamp are placed side by side, resonating with extremely mysterious colors.
Each other's candlelight also gathered, entangled, and intertwined in a spiral shape, reflecting the heavens and realms, as well as the phantom shadows of all living things.
"When we go back, we can go to [Original Point] and ask the third uncle, and ask about the empress by the way."
Until now, he still couldn't figure out what happened to the empress. He wanted to investigate, but he didn't know where to start, so he could only ask three masters.
In addition, Qing Deng cannot be exposed in front of the teacher, so it is best to ask the third master.
While Lu Xuan was thinking, his mind slowly exited the spiritual world.
Outside, Zhu Wuneng yawned:
"Why are there so many people here at Longhu Mountain?"
The Three Pure Observations are floating in nothingness, dim and dark, covered with thirty-six colors, strands and threads, lingering endlessly.
Several ancient immortals looked through the gate of the Taoist temple and saw many people gathering at the foot of the mountain and walking up the mountain in an orderly manner.
Xiao Yan looked at it for a moment and said in surprise:
"Xiao Lu, Xiao Lu, I saw Uncle Ao?"
Lu Xuan raised his eyes, glanced around, took in everything at the foot of the mountain, and smiled:
"Not only Uncle Ao, but also many acquaintances."
As he spoke, he narrowed his eyes slightly:
"The other consortiums are also here. Did something happen to Longhu Mountain?"
As the words fell, Lu Xuan's eyes flashed with mysterious brilliance, and he was running around, overlooking countless fine star lines, and gaining insight into cause and effect.
"Opportunity?" He was slightly surprised: "Is there any great opportunity in Longhu Mountain? No, the numbers and celestial phenomena are all forged, which is interesting."
With that said, Lu Xuan stood up and said:
"Let's go and see together."
As he spoke, he temporarily separated the "human saint position" and placed it on his illusory self. The big black bull came up at the right time and crawled down.
"Moo!"
The black cow is respectful.
Lu Xuan turned over and sat on it, as did Xiao Yan. The black bull carried the two of them slowly out of the Taoist temple, followed closely by the four ancient immortals.
The fat old man said with a simple smile:
"The Lord's appearance this time may cause a big commotion."
Lu Xuan turned his eyes and said with a smile:
"There seems to be something fishy in Longhu Mountain, so I won't show my face for now to see what's going on."
As he spoke, a trace of chaos flowed out of his pupils, turning into a thin mist, shrouding himself and Xiao Yan in it. His figure and face became chaotic, making it difficult to see clearly, but it also added a bit of majesty. .
"let's go."
The group of people walked out of the Taoist temple gate and walked slowly towards Longhu Mountain.
The black cow stepped down in one step, stepping on the lotus flowers, blooming in front of them, paving them into a road that stretched to the foot of the mountain.