Chapter 382 The Smile of an Honest Man (Happy New Year)

The scepter is entirely golden, about one and a half meters long, with edges and no blades on all sides. It looks like a mace but not a whip, and has no handle. There are a total of nine large and small gold skulls on the handshake.

It was a very unusual cold weapon. Liao Wenjie held it in his hand, but he couldn't figure out how to use it.

It may be that it is in a seal, or it may be a randomly found weapon with no intention of letting it appear.

No matter what it is, as long as it is related to the Great Sun Tathagata, it is definitely a good thing.

Destined!

Liao Wenjie's hand was empty, and the scepter disappeared. Instead of entering the red umbrella, it was thrown into the Dharma.

The red umbrella that I usually carry with me is also thrown into the Dharma image together. It is an exclusive space, safe and confidential, and I no longer have to worry about being exposed while wearing it.

"Brother Jie, there is another one, please put it away..."

Ji Dian took out the seal from his arms, secretly stuffed it into Liao Wenjie's hand, and whispered: "This is the seal used by Buddha to seal the scepter. It will definitely come in handy when dealing with the Black Rakshasa."

Take the Buddha's seal and stick it to the Buddha. Young man, you have great ideas!

Liao Wenjie complained in his heart, nodded vigorously, and decisively threw the seal into the Dharma image: "Jianglong, thank you for your hard work. During my absence, you risked your life to deal with the black Rakshasa, and you must have suffered a lot. Next, Just leave it to me!”

After acquiring the scepter and the Six-Word Ming Dynasty Mantra, Liao Wenjie looked at Ji Dian more and more handsome. He was willing to call him the most handsome among Lyon, Zhou Xingxing, Stephen Chow and others.

I don’t understand the scepter yet, but it doesn’t matter. The six-character Great Ming Mantra can be used as soon as you get it. It may not be as good as the one that suppresses monkeys, but it comes from the hands of Mahavairocana, and it is also a magical tool from the beginning.

If any witch dared to make trouble in front of him in the future, he would resist with the six-character Great Ming Mantra, raise his hand and put it on the other person's forehead, suppressing her on the spot.

"I'm fine. The key is you. The Black Rakshasa is so powerful. Do you have any chance of winning?"

Ji Dian looked around and added: "There is also Fahai, where are the others?"

"It's hard to say what the odds are. It depends on the opponent...well, I mean it depends on the right time, right place, and right people."

Liao Wenjie said: "As for Fahai, there is no need to worry about his situation. I was broken by the black Rakshasa and fell into the endless hell. I found an opportunity to break out of the seal and my skills improved to a higher level. Fahai has a profound blessing. With his merits and virtues protecting him, I expect the situation will be similar to mine, I just won’t die anyway.”

Speaking of this, Liao Wenjie looked at the Black Rakshasa across from him with confusion. Ji Dian had the ambition to sacrifice his life, his temperament was perfected, and he had great love. Compared with the god who played with the human world when he first came to earth, he was completely transformed.

The script has reached this point and there is no need to continue, so why leave it here?

Even if there is a beginning and an end, Jidian just grabbed the golden tooth and jumped, it is a good ending, and it can be concluded.

Liao Wenjie didn't understand very well and couldn't guess the thoughts of the black Rakshasa opposite him. He looked towards Fakong with doubts on his face, wanting to hear what this big boss had to say.

Nothing but the back of the head.

What the hell is going on, you're talking!

It's also good to just give a look without saying anything, because the back of your head feels so sad all day long!

Liao Wenjie scratched his head. Seeing this, Ji Dian beside him whispered: "Brother Jie, are the odds of winning too low to be sure?"

The chance of winning is 100%, and there is no doubt that the opponent will win, because the opponent does not win at all. The key is to withdraw when it is time to withdraw, which makes people confused.

Ji Dian put the two gold teeth in Liao Wenjie's hands: "These are the last two gold teeth of the golden body. If they are penetrated into the body of the Black Rakshasa, they will be destroyed."

"this……"

Liao Wenjie raised his eyebrows: "I remember that you and the golden body became one. If the golden body is exhausted, you will also be destroyed...right?"

"It is possible, but now there is no other way. The Black Rakshasa is immortal, and I don't know how many people will die because of him. It would be a bloody gain to exchange my life for it."

"Having said that, you also promised me that you would die for Li Maochun and his wife. Besides, if you were to die, who would be the one to reform the three ninth-generation people?"

Liao Wenjie shook his head: "Don't be in a hurry to go to hell. You are still alive. I have fought the Black Rakshasa twice in the past. If I can't beat him, I will consider killing you and him."

"Then be careful!"

"It doesn't matter, it's so easy to die."

Liao Wenjie nodded and waved his hand to send Ji Dian to Fakong. He opened his eyebrows with red eyes and looked towards the black Rakshasa.

The powerful momentum came out, and the Black Rakshasa sneered in response. The two demonic auras collided, and the entire forest suddenly shook, making a roar like the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering.

Beside him, Ji Dian felt that the air suddenly became thicker, as if mountains were crashing down on him, making him breathless.

Seeing Fakong raising his hand to cover his chest, he hurriedly took two steps forward, put him on his shoulders, and ran down the mountain in large strides.

Liao Wenjie: "..."

How embarrassing!

When others make breakthroughs in levels, they will play a group of alt accounts to show off, but in his case, the targets of his show-off are Black Rakshasa and Fakong, two max-level accounts.

It didn't matter if I didn't know who the Black Rakshasa was before, but now I know... In response to Fahai's words, he dared to do the same thing with his small skill.

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Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Jidian running away. Liao Wenjie had a strange look on his face and said to the black Rakshasa: "Buddha, the matter of subduing the dragon is over. You stay... Don't get me wrong. I'm not driving you away. It's just that going too far is not enough. Jianglong just looks stupid." , it won’t be good until he reacts.”

"Stinky Taoist priest, where did you hide my scepter?"

The Black Rakshasa gritted his teeth and stared at Liao Wenjie with red eyes, filled with hatred and wanting to drink his blood and eat his flesh.

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Liao Wenjie frowned slightly, his eyebrows red and his eyes fixed on the Black Rakshasa, looking him up and down.

The breath has not changed, but the momentum is completely different. Rather than acting, it is more like the boss has thrown cannon fodder to fill the hole. The main body has disappeared.

"Hey hey hey..."

Liao Wenjie grinned ferociously. Since the person facing him was not a big boss, he would not pretend to be honest and cute.

Bullying the weak and fearing the strong, no, he can always comply with destiny.

The black mist expanded, and Liao Wenjie's body suddenly shook. Blue and red colors flashed in cycles, and a six-armed statue stood on the spot.

The Dharma form is three feet tall, with six arms and a single head. The whole body is as white as snow. The handsome face has the appearance of a man and a woman. The red vertical lines between the eyebrows are spread out, and the light of blood rises into the sky.

Weird and coquettish!

Holy and noble!

From a distance, it looks like a flawless white lotus born in a sea of ​​blood. The two temperaments are extremely contradictory, but they are perfectly integrated into one. While attracting people to worship, it also makes people have boundless evil thoughts.

When the Dharma appears, the space suddenly changes, twists, dents, and collapses, just like a stone thrown into a lake, causing ripples like the air and water.

boom! ! !

The Black Rakshasa was the first to bear the brunt, raising his fist to hit the ripples of water, and was knocked upside down by the violent airflow. His huge body spanned ten thousand meters, fell to the riverside, and dived deeply into the mountain.

"Vulnerable..."

Liao Wenjie murmured that the Buddha went offline, leaving only an empty shell of the evil god and the scepter. The level may not be as high as he imagined.

With the ability to adapt to the new dharma image, the spatial changes returned to normal. Liao Wenjie teleported away, and the six-armed dharma image stood high in the sky beside the river.

One palm, two palms...four palms...six palms.

Six arms were swung down one after another, six bloody palm prints were superimposed, and the indescribable domineering palm suddenly fell from the sky. The violent air flow spread like thunder and spread to the distant sky.

Then, the roaring bells struck, and the mountain where the Black Rakshasa was located collapsed to the ground. In the earth-shattering sonic explosion, the rolling torrent impacted in all directions.

The dust was so thick that it even covered the surface of the rushing river.

The murderous intention wiped out the vitality. When the blood dissipated, the Black Rakshasa's body hardened into a stone full of cracks and slowly collapsed into powder.

The Tengu escaped, and the full moon reappeared in the sky. A ray of bright white moonlight fell on the pure white Dharma form. The shadow of the moon was hazy, and the Dharma form whirled and shone brightly, making it beautiful.

Liao Wenjie put away the Dharma form, closed his eyes and stood in mid-air. It was the first time he used this magical power to fight against an enemy. He felt something in his heart and gained a lot.

After a moment, his figure flashed and teleported to Ji Dian's side. The latter was running away with Fakong on his back, and was stunned when he saw Liao Wenjie.

"Brother Jie, why are you here?"

Ji Dian took a breath of cold air: "Let's talk first, my little arms and legs, without the blessing of a golden body, can't stand the torment of you and the Black Rakshasa. Master is worse than me. Take the Black Rakshasa to another place quickly." If you fight, don’t bring disaster to Chiyu.”

"The fight is over, the Black Rakshasa is dead."

"???"

A string of question marks floated across Ji Dian's forehead. He had taken down the Black Rakshasa so quickly. So what was the reason for the hesitation before?

He said he was so fierce that he had no friends, but he just stopped running away.

"Jianlong, when I took down the Black Rakshasa, I felt something in my heart. I want to go to heaven to become a god. I'm afraid I won't be able to help you with your work of converting three people of the ninth generation."

"No way, it's God's fault. I remember the process is not like this..."

Ji Dian was confused, but didn't take it to heart, and said bluntly: "Brother Jie, there is no need to worry. I have already made a plan for the three nine generations. It will not take a day to pierce the stone. I have plenty of time and patience. To be honest, I have been I feel that this descent is actually a test,"

There was one thing that Jidian didn't say. He had always felt that this descent was actually a test. Just like the only people who can influence the three people of the ninth life are themselves, the only person who can help him survive this test is himself. It is impossible to succeed with the help of others.

"Okay, I'll take you back to Guoqing Temple."

"Wait a minute, Brother Jie, don't you think there is one person missing?"

"Have it?"

"Fa Hai!"

Jidian's eyes widened: "The black Rakshasa have been eliminated, but Fahai has not yet appeared. This is unreasonable!"

"Don't worry about Fahai. He is stubborn. People who have gone all the way are far less discerning than me in seizing opportunities. He should show up when he realizes it." Liao Wenjie shrugged, holding the shoulders of Jidian and Fakong. , teleporting and taking the two of them back to the main hall of Guoqing Temple.

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Seeing the dilapidated Guanyin statue, Ji Dian let out a long sigh: "Master, you have seen the situation. The path I chose is not wrong. The temporary bumps are just a test before success. I believe that Master did this to bring peace to the world." I increase the difficulty of the test.”

As he spoke, he secretly straightened his back and seemed a little proud.

Liao Wenjie glanced at Fakong and couldn't help but roll his eyes when he saw him lowering his eyebrows and clasping his hands together silently chanting the Buddha's name.

"Hey, my fan!"

Ji Dian felt an itch in his lower back, raised his hand to touch it, and pulled out a brand new cattail leaf fan. He jumped a few times with joy, waved his hand, and restored the damaged Guanyin statue in the hall.

"Master, I remember asking you before whether the Black Rakshasa was arranged by you. You said everything was a coincidence, but the result was not like this."

Liao Wenjie approached Fakong and whispered in a low voice that if he had told Black Rakshasa that he was the trumpet of Buddha, he would not have received a beating if he lay down obediently.

This hatred...

There's no need to talk about hatred, but it's definitely not too much to give them a chance.

"Mr. Liao, it's so late, why are you still in the temple?"

Fakong looked at a loss. When he saw all the sacred cards enshrined around him collapsed and collapsed, there was another burst of roaring. Until he found that the golden body in the apse was missing, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

Liao Wenjie: "..."

Learned again!

After handing the two gold teeth back to Ji Dian, Liao Wenjie flashed back to his home in the Liao Mansion.

He took off his clothes, submerged his body into the bath, let out a slight breath, and summoned the two snake monsters.

"Hey, sir, you are handsome again!"

Xiaobai and Xiaoqing came hand in hand, leaning on Liao Wenjie's side with smiles. Bai Suzhen raised her hand and brushed Liao Wenjie's face with a look of obsession in her eyes.

Addicted to male sex, unable to extricate himself.

It was obvious from the looks of it that if she wanted to survive the love crisis safely, there was probably no chance.

"I didn't want to think about it. Maybe my aptitude was too outstanding and I accidentally made great progress. I just received an order from heaven and I will go to heaven to become a god tomorrow." Liao Wenjie said casually.

"What!?" x2

Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing were shocked and chattered about where the two of them should go as heaven and man were separated and Liao Wenjie went to heaven to become a god.

"My husband, they all say, 'When one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.' If you go to heaven and become a god, it should be okay to take our sisters with you, right?" Xiao Qingchu asked pitifully.

"You said chickens and dogs can ascend to heaven, but snakes certainly can't!"

Liao Wenjie smiled and replied, seeing Xiao Qing's face full of disappointment, he kissed her on the face: "Don't think so wildly, you can't let me go, but I can't let you go. I'll take you over when I explore the way up there. "

"But one day in the sky and one year on the earth, doesn't it mean that I won't be able to sleep with my husband for several years?"

Bai Suzhen showed reluctance, suddenly thought of something, and said suspiciously: "Mr. sir, don't you think that the fairies in the sky are so beautiful, and we sisters are not good enough for you, are you going to abandon us?"

Snapped!

As the water splashed, Bai Suzhen snorted and fell into Liao Wenjie's arms with a flushed face.

"Little goblin, what are you talking about? Am I that kind of person?"

Liao Wenjie chuckled: "Compared to fairies, I prefer witches. Those things in the sky can't be compared with you. I don't care if you give them to me for free."

I do not believe! x2

Bai Suzhen and Xiao Qing both rolled their eyes. They had given it to each other for free, and Liao Wenjie didn't refuse... After pushing it twice, they hugged each other calmly.

"Ms. sir, are you leaving tomorrow?"

"yes."

"Ms. sir, it's getting late!"

"Indeed, it's time to go to bed..."

Liao Wenjie hugged two plump and delicate bodies, with an honest smile on his face. His great progress in magic power did not affect his original intention to fight gambling and drug abuse at all.

——The rain clouds are deep in the embroidered house, the grass smoke is low on both sides of the bank, and when it hits the heart, the spring mountain eyebrows are low————

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Dedicate this book and be full of energy in the new year.

Happy New Year, and I wish you all the best luck in grabbing red envelopes! Good luck in the Year of the Ox! So awesome! The heifer travels around the world, beeping (trembling sound) wherever he goes!