Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 636

The ambush location was chosen in a place called "Wild Plains Valley".

According to Ma Qing, this Mangyuan Valley is only more than 300 miles away from the Wuchen Temple on the border of the White Lotus Pure Land, and the abbot of the Wuchen Temple is the senior brother of the Bodhisattva who handed over to him, a first-grade Bodhisattva.

The most important thing is that there is a teleportation formation in Wuchen Temple, which can teleport Bodhisattvas from three thousand miles around in an instant, so as long as the army is not overwhelmed, it can be considered safe.

For this arrangement, Chen Luo's face turned cold.

They are safe, so isn't Chen Luo unsafe here?

Ma Qing hurriedly explained that this Mangyuan Valley was originally one of the retreat routes prepared by Lai Junchen, and there was a formation that could shield the outside world from perceiving the time of fifteen breaths.

If it wasn't for Chen Luo's sudden appearance, which caught Lai Junchen a little off guard, I'm afraid that even if Emperor Lin wanted to deal with him, he might have escaped.

Chen Luo and Lin Huang talked about the plan, and Lin Huang did not object to Chen Luo's idea of personally leading the team. He just let Shangguan Wan'er and Hei Ji Changzhi protect themselves, and said lightly, "No damage is allowed", and ordered the payment. fifty thousand souls.

Everything proceeded step by step, and sure enough, after the two officials of the palace were executed and the bottle of fifty thousand living souls was given away, Ma Qing received a reply just two days later—

"Three petals the next day, see you in Mangyuan!"

The three-petaled lotus refers to the time when the three-petaled white lotus falls. In the Netherworld, it is obvious that the sun cannot be used as a unit of time, so the great Bodhisattva of the White Lotus Pure Land refined a white lotus. This white lotus has a total of twelve petals. Two o'clock.

That night, Chen Luo took Cui, Zhong Erjian, Shangguan Wan'er, Heito Changzhi, and a hundred ghosts, and left Zhongjing quietly.

It's just that Chen Luo didn't know that at the same time he set off, in the Tongming Hall, Emperor Lin took a puff of cigarette, slowly exhaled it, and said softly, "Elder Di Ge, trouble you."

A voice full of holy power resounded in the Tongming Hall: "Your Majesty, rest assured. This holy man will protect him completely."

One day later, Mangyuan Valley.

There were no twists and turns in the progress of the matter. The target Jiman Bodhisattva just moved a little bit of time and delayed his arrival by half a petal. After getting Ma Qing to confirm his identity, Chen Luo immediately activated the formation laid out by Lai Junchen. Fa, all the hands swarmed up, and the Jiman Bodhisattva and his party were successfully arrested in an instant, and they quickly escaped, and only took half a day to return to Dafeng.

Unexpectedly smooth.

But if you think about it from another angle, it's normal. After all, Jiman was just a little-known Bodhisattva, and Dafeng didn't bother to catch him.

Moreover, after coming to Junchen to subdue the law, the transaction of souls from Dafeng stopped instantly, and the 200,000 souls proposed by Ma Qing were indeed tempting!

People die for wealth, birds die for food, and even false bodhisattvas cannot escape this heavy greed.

Back in Fengdu City, the Yin Law Division was re-raised, and Chen Luo sat on the throne in a royal robe. This royal robe has its own magic circle, as long as Chen Luo is willing, he can change his appearance and cover up his yang body aura.

At this moment, Shangguan Wan'er shook the treasure in her hand, and suddenly a fat monk who was bound fell to the ground. The fat monk raised his head and glanced at Chen Luo, frowning slightly: "I don't know which Wang Jia is, and it took so much effort to capture the poor monk."

"The poor monk is dealing with some sundries in the Pure Land. I'm afraid he doesn't know what Wang Jia is interested in!"

Chen Luo stared blankly at the Jiman Bodhisattva. This Jiman Bodhisattva was full of flesh, with a lot of black moles scattered on his face. He had a big belly, and there was no place where there was a majestic appearance in the Pure Land.

"You mean you won't say anything?" Chen Luo raised his brows and waved his hand, "Eighteen levels of hell, walk around!"

"Yes!" Niu Tau Ma Mian immediately took the order, left the shift, hooked Jiman Bodhisattva with a hook, and walked towards the eighteenth hell.

Two hours later.

Niu Tau Ma Mian returned, with Ji Man Bodhisattva, who had lost a lot of weight, hooked behind him. At this time, Jiman Bodhisattva no longer had the fierce appearance at the beginning, but just looked at Chen Luo on the main seat with some trepidation.

To tell the truth, the eighteen layers of hells in the Pure Land are particularly harmful to the false Buddhas in the White Lotus Pure Land.

"Tell me..." Chen Luo asked again.

Jiman Bodhisattva was stunned: "Wang Jia, what did I say?"

Chen Luo frowned again: "Do you think you can fool around by pretending to be stupid? Eighteen layers of hell, walk around again."

Bull head and horse face: Yes!

Jiman Bodhisattva shouted, "Wang Jia, ask first! Ask me first! Ask me first..."

Before he finished speaking, he was dragged out of the lobby by Niu Tau Ma Mian and walked towards the eighteenth floor of hell.

Two more hours passed.

Niu Tau Ma Mian returned again, that Ji Man Bodhisattva had been thinned to a skinny appearance, his eyes were dull, this time he just went to the hall, and when he saw Chen Luo, he quickly broke free from the hook, knelt down heavily, kept kowtow, and said, "Wang Jia, I say everything, I say everything!"

"What do you want to know? The little monk knows everything he can say!"

Shangguan Wan'er pushed Chen Luo, and Chen Luo woke up from her sleep and glanced at Jiman Bodhisattva: "Would you like to let this king sleep for another two hours? Bull head and horse face..."

"Wang Jia, spare your life!" Jiman Bodhisattva's voice suddenly increased, "Please show mercy and ask me."

Chen Luo sighed irritably, sat up straight, and asked, "Where are the souls you obtained from the deal with Lai Junchen used?"

When Jiman Bodhisattva heard this question, he was stunned for a moment, and then he said: "It is used to build a reincarnation channel that can run the luck of the air, and the purpose is to introduce the luck of the world into the underworld."

Chen Luo nodded and asked again, "How to do it specifically?"

Jiman Bodhisattva frowned, hesitated a little, and said, "This... the little monk really doesn't..."

"Bull's head and horse's face!"

"The little monk knows a little, knows a little!" Jiman Bodhisattva quickly changed his tune.

At this time, he also had concerns in his heart, even if this Prince Dafeng knew about his plan of the White Lotus Pure Land, so what! Is there any way to notify the human room?

Little life is important, it's okay to talk about it!

"Hui Wangjia, I am in the White Lotus Pure Land in the human world, and I have secretly saved several Dharma Protector Bodhisattvas!"

"When the time is right, these Dharmprotecting Bodhisattvas will simultaneously drive the Fadu, mobilize the power of the Great Way, and connect the human world with the White Lotus Pure Land in a short period of time."

"At that time, gather the power of all sentient beings in the entire White Lotus Pure Land, absorb Qi Luck in an instant, and then close the passage."

"This is the plan of the White Lotus Pure Land."

When Chen Luo heard this, he frowned.

The plan sounds reckless, but I have to say that it is indeed feasible.

If you can really open this channel, with the strength of the white lotus pure land, in the case of calculating with your mind, it is completely possible to absorb the luck of this blood tide in an instant.

The key to the plan this time is that the so-called Dharma Protector Bodhisattva has arrived.

"Who are those Dharma protectors?" Chen Luo asked again.

Jiman Bodhisattva frowned and looked at Chen Luo with some doubts.

Why are you asking this? So what do you know?

"Niu Tau Ma Mian!" Chen Luo shouted again.

"I said, I said!" Jiman Bodhisattva trembled, and said quickly, "The little monk only knows that there are four Buddha Dharma protectors, and they are codenamed Buddha A, Buddha B, Buddha C, and Buddha Ding!"

"Gone?"

"Gone……"

"Bull's head and horse's face!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Jiman Bodhisattva wanted to cry without tears, and then said, "To sacrifice and practice such a method, you need a lot of ghostly death energy. These living souls are actually the containers of ghostly death energy."

"Every period of time, we will send a batch of transformed life-soul containers into the human world and hand them over to Dharma Protector Bodhisattva."

"The little monk is appreciated by the master, and is responsible for connecting with the Buddha Dharma Protector Bodhisattva. The Buddha Ding Bodhisattva... is the bloodline of the Golden Winged Dapeng of the Peng people, the first-rank great sage Jinyue."

"But the little monk knows that in order to save him, I have paid a great price for Buddhism in the Western Regions. I specially hunted and killed the overlord-level Ming Kun in the sea of blood, and gave it to Jin Yue. It is expected to refine the blood of the yin and yang Kunpeng."

Chen Luo's eyes lit up: "Yin and Yang Kunpeng blood!"

"Not bad." Anyway, I have already explained so much, and it is not bad for the last point, so Jiman Bodhisattva continued, "Because this plan concerns the underworld, only I know the true identity of Jinyue Great Sage, and I am in charge of this plan. the great Bodhisattva."

"This is the case for Buddha A, Buddha B, and Buddha B!"

Chen Luo was silent for a moment: "How do you get in touch with Jin Yue when you arrive in the world?"

"Use this!" Jiman Bodhisattva believed that the Nether King in front of him was just idle and bored, so he turned his hand and found a pair of jade-colored wooden fish in his hand.

"In the southern wasteland of the world, ring this jade-colored wooden fish, three short and two long, and Jinyue will come to find me."

Chen Luo stretched out his hand, sucked the jade-colored wooden fish into his hand, and said coldly, "If you bully this king and can't go to the world, you just make up these lies to deceive me?"

"Bull's head and horse's face!"

"Wang Jia calm down, Wang Jia calm down!" The Jiman Bodhisattva shouted quickly, "Everything the little monk said is true. You can't go to the world anyway, why should I tell a lie?"

"The little monk can use the Taoist cultivation state to make a demon oath. If there is a false sentence, the Tao will collapse and everyone will die!"

When Chen Luo heard the words, he waved his hand and let Niu Tau Ma Mian retreat temporarily.

"Since you are so sincere, then take an oath!" Chen Luo nodded, "One more thing, don't tell anyone what happened today, I'll let you go back to the White Lotus Pure Land!"

Jiman Bodhisattva was overjoyed: "Really?"

Chen Luo nodded: "Of course, we still have opportunities to cooperate in the future!"

Jiman Bodhisattva nodded quickly: "What Wang Jia said is that we can continue with Lai Junchen's transaction..."

Chen Luo was noncommittal, stood up, and walked out of the court.

Tongming Hall.

After listening to Chen Luo's report, Emperor Lin breathed in smoke several times before slowly saying, "What are your plans?"

"I want to go back to the world."

Emperor Lin frowned slightly: "Is the real body returning?"

Chen Luo nodded: "I sensed that, because the eighteenth **** has transferred the prisoners of the bottomless hell, it can start a teleportation and send my real body back to the world."

"It should last about a month."

"When I come down this time, the blood tide is estimated to be within half a month. The time is just in time."

"Whether it's Bai Ze's identity or the plan of Buddhism in the Western Regions that I got this time, I can make some arrangements!"

Emperor Lin was silent for a moment, then said, "The effect of the reincarnation of the eighteen layers of **** is the retreat for you from the Pure Land. You have used it this time, and the next time you gather enough power to penetrate the world, I don't know how long you will have to wait."

"This is just one of them. Second, the tide of blood is the stage for the search for the realm and the peak of the great sage. Even the half-sage and the ancestor demon will frequently take action. Although your combat strength is good, it is dangerous to be involved in it."

"I won't stop you, but I want to ask you, have you really thought about it?"

Chen Luo thought for a moment, then nodded: "I originally wanted to take my sister back this time, but when I came to the underworld, I learned of the sacrifices you and Buddhism have sacrificed for our human race."

"The road of life and death, I will definitely help you to complete it, uncle, so it doesn't make much sense to keep the power of piercing the world back."

"As for the danger in the tide of blood..." Chen Luo thought for a while, then suddenly smiled, "Actually, I'm still very strong!"

"Ordinary quest realms and peak sages may not be my opponents!"

Looking at Chen Luo's smiling face, Emperor Lin raised his hand and tapped his head with a cigarette stick before saying, "Then don't talk nonsense, go back early!"

"Anyway, Yuanyang is gone. Before the war, leave a seed!" Emperor Lin said indifferently, "If you have any accident, we old guys can still think about it!"

Chen Luo:

Master, from the underworld, can you say something auspicious?

Why don't you write a letter and I'll show it to Sixth Senior Sister?

"Okay, let's get ready." Emperor Lin waved his hand, "I will take care of you over the Haoli Mountain."

"Thank you, uncle!" Chen Luo stood up and saluted, turned and walked outside the hall.

Looking at Chen Luo's back, the corner of Emperor Lin's mouth was slightly raised, he took a deep breath of the cigarette holder, and exhaled a cloud of diffuse smoke.

"The human race, there are arrogances on behalf of you!"

"Father, this time, maybe we can win!"

Human world, Southern Wilderness, Mighty Tiger Mountain.

In the solemn dormitory, a depressing atmosphere filled the air. An old woman was pacing back and forth in the dormitory, leaning on a cane.

Feng Nanzhi, who was leaning on the soft collapse, put down her hand, looked at the old woman, and said helplessly: "Azu, don't be upset. People who don't know think you are teaching me?"

"I think so!" Feng Feifei stopped and looked at Feng Nanzhi resentfully, "This time, the tide of blood is barely close to the emperor level. Now that the hidden danger of the incomplete white tiger has been eliminated, you don't want to take this opportunity to be promoted to the ancestor. Demon? Do you think Benzu can't be upset?"

Feng Nanzhi smiled lightly: "I just replenished my bloodline, and there are too many places to be solid. After all, the tide of bloodline is just a help. I have emperor-level bloodline, so I don't lack this opportunity."

"Besides, this bloodline tide, the human race and the monster race must have a fight. My goal is too big, and I may be attacked by a joint attack. It is better to take a step back and give the opportunity to the other great saints of the tiger clan!"

Feng Feifei sat on the soft slump and looked at Feng Nanzhi. After a while, he shook his head slightly: "Benzu just thinks it's a pity, if you want to fight, with the strength of my tiger clan, no one can stop it!"

"Azu, I have my plan, don't worry about it anymore..." Feng Nanzhi took Feng Feifei's hand and said softly.

Seeing Feng Nanzhi's appearance, Feng Feifei also sighed softly: "Okay, you have an idea anyway, and I can't resist it!"

"But this time, it is very likely that Feng will advance if he fails to return. If you are still in the Great Sacred Realm, have you thought about how to get along with him?"

Feng Nanzhi's face changed, and she said lightly, "He is the backbone of our Tiger Clan, and advancing to the Ancestral Demon Realm is a great thing for my Tiger Clan. I will definitely support him!"

"But other than that, I'm not interested in him!"

"If he thinks he can coerce me if he is promoted to the Ancestral Demon, then he thinks wrong!"

Seeing Feng Nanzhi's solemn expression, Feng Feifei nodded slightly and said, "I will communicate this with the other elders!"

"But don't worry, you are the bloodline of the White Tiger, the master of the Tiger Clan! No one can change this!"

"Well..." Feng Nanzhi nodded slightly, "It's hard work, Azu."

Feng Feifei waved his hand, and the figure disappeared instantly.

Feng Nanzhi only exhaled at this time, her hand unconsciously touched her lower abdomen softly, and then her eyes fell on the half-opened book on the soft collapse. At this time, a gust of wind blew, The book page turned to the title page, where is the portrait of Chen Luo.

"Humph!" Feng Nanzhi raised his head and hummed softly from his nose, "What are you looking at, this matter has nothing to do with you!"

Immediately, Feng Nanzhi waved his hand, and a **** splash hit the title page, just burning two holes out of the eyes on the portrait!

It's getting cooler at night.

Fangcun Mountain.

A gust of wind blew across Jingze Lake, and Fangcun Mountain suddenly shook.

All the monsters living on the mountain ran out, not knowing what happened.

At this time, on the back of Fangcun Mountain, a mantra engraved with "Daowei Tianlong, Da Luo Mantra, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Bama Bang" flew out from the mountain peak, and then the text of the mantra turned into a gaze. sluggish monk.

On the other side, the earth of Fangcun Mountain suddenly split open, and a black shadow flew out from the heart of the earth.

At this time, the monk and Ding Ting stood opposite each other. The demented monk clasped his hands together and recited in his mouth, "The Netherworld turns, the Buddha wishes to return." , and another golden light flew out from the mouth of Di Ting, and the two golden rays of light collided together, forming a golden vortex.

At this moment, Mastiff Lingling also arrived here. In the sight of Mastiff Lingling, a figure slowly emerged in the golden whirlpool, and walked out in a blink of an eye.

The moment the figure appeared, the wind stopped and the mountains were quiet!

"Master... Master?" Mastiff Lingling's eyes widened.

This is the deity of the son?

The son has returned from the underworld?

Could it be that Miss was rescued?

Just the moment Chen Luo's feet landed, the golden vortex behind Chen Luo immediately dissipated.

At this time, Chen Luo first bowed to the demented monk, and the demented monk returned the salute, re-formed the text on the mantra, and introduced it into the mountain, while Shan Lingzhen took the initiative to walk over, first rubbing Chen Luo's leg, and then He opened his mouth and took a light bite, as if to complain that Chen Luo woke it up, and then jumped into the crack in the mountain again~www.mtlnovel.com~ Until then, Chen Luo looked at the mastiff spirit Ling, smiled and said, "Old Mastiff, don't be surprised, this time is a business trip!"

"Quick, help me contact Uncle Wen and Sister-in-law Bai, I have something important to discuss with them!"

"Also, let Chaiyue prepare meals for me."

"The ghostly earth dragon stewed with chives is really not something a living person should eat!"

Listening to Chen Luo's babbling orders, Mastiff Lingling reacted after a while, hurriedly responded, turned around and ran away, and Chen Luo stretched his body.

"Sure enough, the sun room is better..."

The sycamore forest is ten miles of peach color.

Yaoyao's peach blossoms are cool.

Closing his eyes, the Qinglong Emperor suddenly shuddered and came to his senses.

He felt it for a moment, and the wrinkles on his face were almost puckered together.

"Why did he come back?"

After a little thought, the Qinglong Emperor immediately had a guess.

"Stinky boy, did you come back with the tide of blood to trick people?"

"Sure enough, Confucian disciples, with a splendid circle on their mouths, cut their hearts open, they are all black!"

"but……"

"What does it have to do with the old man?"

Thinking of this, Emperor Qinglong lay down again, smelled the fragrance of the peach tree, and closed his eyes again.

I'm just an old emperor, recently disabled, I can't do anything, I can only enjoy flowers, plant peaches, and survive.

If something is going to happen, the old man really can't control it...

Thinking of this, even the wrinkles on his face were stretched out.

Chapter end

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