Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 397 404. Zijin Bowl, isn't this the guy who the master ate back then!

Boom, thunder suddenly sounded in the blue sky and white sky, the sound was so loud that it exceeded the scope of ordinary thunder, and immediately scared the [-] to [-] mob into silence, mistakenly thinking that the rebellion had offended the heavens.

Xu Xian also looked at the sky in confusion. Although as a scholar, he was particular about not talking about monsters, powers and gods, but since he was a child, he had seen not only a thousand but also eight hundred messy things. He had long known that there were gods in this world. , ghosts and demons exist.

There was another burst of thunder, and at the same time, a hundred-foot-long black dragon made of clouds and mist swooped down from the sky, and fell into Xu Xian's body under the shocked eyes of [-] to [-] mob.

"This this……"

Xu Xian couldn't accept it for a while, and looked at Chu Feng in shock.

Chu Feng shook his head. This had nothing to do with him at all, but as he expected, this was his plan. History changed, and the Canglong with a small amount of luck fell from the sky and fell into Xu Xian's body, which showed that Jiangshan had The possibility of being swayed by Xu Xian.

Compared to Xu Xian, it was the [-] to [-] mob who responded more. Who are they, farmers farming, small merchants on the street, even robbers who robbed houses, green-skinned hooligans, such a group of people, don't expect them to be too high Seeing the Canglong enter Xu Xian's body, they already believed that Xu Xian is the real dragon emperor, the emperor of destiny.

"True Dragon Son"

"True Dragon Son"

……

The sound like a mountain roar and a tsunami resounded through the sky, and the morale that was a bit sluggish suddenly rose to the extreme. People are like this. As long as you give him some sunshine, he can blind your dog's eyes brilliantly.

……

There are two flowers on each table.

Just when Xu Xian led a mob to attack Lin'an City, a group of people gathered in the Town God's Temple in Qiantang County.

They are all familiar faces, Fahai, the envoy of the altar, Lord Ma, and Master Tie.

Among them, Master Tie is kneeling.

"Well, you city god, even if you report the news, you don't make it clear. I almost died in the hands of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Monarch."

Prince Ma looked angry, and kicked his leg up.

Master Tie, that is, the City God, knelt on the ground and trembled. He never expected that what he had planned for so many years would be destroyed by the legendary Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord. Thinking of the scene that day, his spine shivered. The terrifying existence that can be easily dealt with by fighting and defeating Buddha is plotting against him. Isn't it the idea of ​​a tiger beating a little white rabbit with a broken leg?

Fortunately, I ran fast that day!Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be no bones left.

Fahai at the side uttered the Buddha's name, frowning slightly.Traveling in the mortal world for thousands of years, he has seen too many deceitful tricks, so he can't help doubting the authenticity of this matter.

"The legendary Hundred-Eyed Demon Monarch, wasn't killed hundreds of years ago by Uri Xingjun's mother Pilanpo Bodhisattva, why is he still alive in this world? Could it be that you misunderstood it?"

It doesn't matter if Fa Hai doesn't say anything, as soon as he said that Prince Ma would go berserk.

"I was wrong, you and hundreds of eyes, try to look at each other, how could you be wrong."

In his mind, Fa Hai imagined staring at hundreds of densely packed eyes, and his face was a bit weird, but the scene was penetrating.Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the silent altar envoy, and his heart brightened. The person involved is here, and the envoy of the altar doesn't know whether the hundred-eyed demon is dead or not.

"Uncle, you were there that day, so do you know if the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord is dead or has escaped?"

The poor monk in the Pure Altar's heart knew nothing. At that time, the poor monk had been knocked down by the poisonous jujube of the evil way, and he slept until the monster was eliminated. What happened at that time was all told by the monkey later.

I think so in my heart, but I can't say it with my mouth.

"On that day, senior brother fought with the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord for seven days and seven nights, and he had already gained the upper hand. Unexpectedly, the demon suddenly took off his clothes, revealed hundreds of eyes, and released divine light. Senior brother didn't notice, was injured by the divine light, and had to run away , met Pilanpo Bodhisattva on the road, and with the help of Pilanpo Bodhisattva, he defeated the Hundred-Eyed Demon King. However, the monks are compassionate, and Pilanpo Bodhisattva may not really kill the killer. Re-practice supernatural powers."

What sounded very reasonable, Fahai and Prince Ma looked at each other in dismay. Whether the envoy of the altar was there at that time was an analysis.

The envoy of the altar was not a fool, he saw the abnormality of the two of them, and immediately added: "The poor monk was poisoned that day, and he still insisted on fighting the hundred-eyed demon king for a day and a night. He lost strength in the middle and had to withdraw from the battle. Watch the battle."

Fahai uttered the Buddha's name, but said nothing.I am a member of the same school and a teacher, so it is inconvenient to say more.

Prince Ma was not a Buddhist, so he didn't have much scruples. He turned sideways and his cheeks twitched. According to the rumors about this master, he was afraid that the poison in his body was true, and the rest were all nonsense.

For the Envoy of the Purification Altar, this was a bad conversation that made him very unpleasant. After he finished speaking, he lost the interest in staying any longer.

"The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord is not something you and I can deal with. You each go to your own master and report this matter. Experts are invited to come. The poor monk is gone."

Clinker, as soon as the envoy of the altar came to the door, he saw the direction of Lin'an, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and a black dragon of luck swooped down from the sky and disappeared.

"Too bad, someone wants to take away Zhao Song's luck."

Lord Ma hurriedly counted his fingers, his face turned pale.

"Part of it has been taken away, the secrets of heaven have been disrupted, and the future is completely unclear."

Fa Hai also had a solemn expression, everything has its own destiny, once it is forcibly destroyed by outsiders, the future will become unpredictable.

"No, the poor monk must stop the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord."

As soon as these words came out, the Jingtan envoy and Lord Ma looked at Fahai like a fool. With your poor cultivation, you can barely be regarded as an Arhat. If you go up, you are not looking for death.

"The poor monk has a purple gold bowl"

A golden light flashed in Fahai's hand, and a purple-gold bowl appeared.

The envoy of the clean altar almost didn't laugh, isn't this the guy who the master ate back then.Use it to deal with the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, are you kidding me!
"The purple gold bowl, at my Buddhist grand meeting, has been blessed by the Buddha's light from all the Bodhisattvas, and its power is infinite."

As a disciple of Kasyapa Bodhisattva, Fahai certainly knew that the purple gold bowl was dug by his master from the hands of Zhantan Gongde Buddha's master and apprentice. Seeing the strange eyes of the envoy of the altar, he couldn't help rectifying the name of the purple gold bowl.

"With the blessing of Buddha's light from all Bodhisattvas, you can also deal with ordinary monsters, like Bai Suzhen and others, and old monsters like Bai-Eyed Demon King. Seeing that you don't know how to live or die, this poor monk should immediately go back to Lingshan to find your master Kassapa Bodhisattva. Come forward.”

The envoy of the altar, who had regained his sense of existence, criticized Fa Hai in an elder tone.

(End of this chapter)