Da Bong fights more people

Du'er Luohan walked out of the Zen forest steadily and came to the edge of the cliff. The cold wind howled, and his cassock trembled violently, as if freezing his soul. .

As a mature Arhat, he already has a clear state of mind, and will not be influenced by emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. Of course, curiosity cannot make him lose his mind.

Du'er Luohan stepped forward, and his body turned into golden light and escaped.

The next moment, he appeared on the cold pool, sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform.

"Amitabha"

Du'er clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name in a low voice. Then, a faint golden light shone on his body.

He entered into a zazen state.

The function of Buddhist Zen can repel all external evils, and it can also calm down demons in an instant.

After half a stick of incense, Duer opened his eyes and took the initiative to get out of the meditation state. His eyes were calm and his face was calm, and there was no abnormality.

At this time, the sound of steady footsteps came from outside the path, and Asuro's tall and burly figure passed through the green plants and appeared by the pool.

Looking at each other, neither of them spoke, Duer took out a golden bowl from his sleeve, and gently put it upside down in front of him.

In an instant, the pool was covered by a barrier, shaped like an upside-down bowl.

Only then did Asuro speak, and said in a deep voice:

"I heard the sound of breathing in the Zhenmojian, and I wanted to try to get closer, but the warrior's premonition of crisis did not warn me.

"It was abnormal, so I returned it."

As the No. 1 combat power under the Bodhisattva, Asuro is certainly not a fool without a brain. Today's preliminary test is over.

After all, this matter involves Chaopin, Asuro doesn't know how terrible Chaopin is, but he is very clear that in front of Chaopin, he is probably only a little stronger than ants.

After he finished speaking, Duer said in a slow tone:

"In the depths of the Zen forest, under the Bodhi tree, there are indeed statues of Confucian saints, but they have long since collapsed."

Asuro remembered Xu Qi'an's analysis, if the sculpture is still there, then the Buddha is still in a semi-sealed state. Back then, it was another mysterious super-grade who pushed Jiazi to sway the demon and seal the god.

If the sculpture is broken, it means that the Buddha has used the luck of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom to break free from the seal of Confucian saints, but because he needs to seal the gods, he chooses to sleep.

"That's the second possibility. The Buddha and Shenshu are the same person, and the Buddha has long been out of trouble. Perhaps he is the one in the Demon Town." Asuro's tone was calm, not surprised.

After all, Xu Qi'an had made a very clear analysis that day, no matter what the situation was, Asuro was fully prepared.

At this time, Duer Luohan shook his head lightly:

"I didn't have time to check in the future, and Guangxian Bodhisattva arrived. When I turned to leave, I heard a cry for help from behind."

Asuro's eyebrowless, protruding brow bone moved violently, and said with emphasis:

"Cry for help?"

Du Er Luohan nodded.

In this way, Xu Qi'an's second possibility is not so reliable.

The two fell silent immediately, and a chill rose up their spines.

After a while, Asuro said slowly:

"Guangxian has a problem."

Du Er Luohan nodded: "He takes the Zen forest very seriously. By analogy, most of the Bodhisattvas have problems. At least, the Bodhisattvas know some secrets, such as the matter of Confucian saints sealing the Buddha."

Now that it has been proven that what Xu Qi'an said is true, the Bodhisattvas must have known about it, but they chose to conceal it. Even him, a second-rank Arhat, did not know about it.

Asuro looked at the pool, thinking:

"Finding out who is calling for help, who is sleeping, will unlock the truth. But it is too dangerous for us."

Duer's eyes flickered, and he said:

"what do you mean"

Asuro confessed:

"We can use the Southern Demon. If the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox wants to protest against the Buddhist Chamber, it will definitely come to take back Shenshu's head. At that time, it will be our chance."

Under normal circumstances, with Guangxian sitting in Alando, it is impossible for them to find out the situation.

Doug sighed:

"I can't do anything in the near future. The Guangxian Bodhisattva has probably become suspicious of me."

Qingzhou.

In the military tent, Xu Pingfeng saw the figures of the two Bodhisattvas Guangxian and Liuli disappear, and the Bodhisattva Jia Luoshu put away the golden bowl.

He raised his cup, took a sip, and tasted the slightly astringent local tea.

"The Southern Demon's restoration of the country is really a major event that can be recorded in the annals of history."

He was dressed in white clothes like snow, and his tone was gentle, like chatting with an old friend: "Why didn't Bodhisattva Guangxian go to the southern border in person? Although it is to prevent the nine-tailed fox from taking the opportunity to attack Alan Tuo, this matter is easy to handle."

He put down his teacup and said:

"Just ask me for a few teleportation artifacts in advance. You obviously have the means to deal with it, why not use it? Has Guangxian left Alando?"

Gala Tree Bodhisattva sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and said nothing.

Xu Pingfeng sighed softly and said in a low voice:

"It's true that you have done a major event that will be famous in history, but well, the winner and the loser, how the history books are written in the end depends on the attitude of the people who come later.

"If your reputation is too good, wouldn't it appear that you are a father who has committed a heinous crime?"

Yunlu Academy.

Dean Zhao Shou stood on the edge of the cliff, looked south with his hands behind his back, and said slowly:

"In the first year of Yongxing, in winter, the southern demons will rise again, Lian'an, drive away the Buddhist gates, and rebuild the kingdom of ten thousand demons."

A table behind him appeared out of thin air, the paper was spread out, and the brush jumped into the inkstone pool by itself, stained with ink, and "brushed" on the paper to write down.

Ink dries instantly.

"One copy per person!" Zhao Shou waved his hand, and the paper and table case disappeared.