I don't know why, but Nawu Huizhuan Buddha felt an unreasonable and ominous feeling in his heart.
Nanwu Huizhuan Buddha was not as powerful as the saints who could predict the past and the future, but he had an extremely ominous premonition in his heart, as if there were wild beasts staring at him around him.
"Nawu Huizhuan Buddha, are you okay??" Qingniu Jing smiled and asked suddenly from the side.
Nanwu Hui Zhuang Buddha was startled, but he shook his head repeatedly.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm just a little uneasy."
The green bull spirit laughed and comforted:
"It's okay. Don't you have the Bodhi Mirror in your hand? This is the supreme treasure. This function of concealing breath is probably difficult for even high-level quasi-sages to detect."
"The Prison God Chu Hao is just a rank five quasi-sage. He can't possibly know your location, so you can rest assured."
"Didn't Tathagata Buddha say that just now? As long as we don't take the initiative to expose ourselves, there is no way that Hell God Chu Hao will be aware of our route. There is no need to worry, just go and come back quickly."
Although Nanwu Huizhuan Buddha has not yet let go of the huge stone in his heart, after listening to Qingniu Jing's comfort, he also felt that this was the truth.
Neither Qingniu Jing nor himself could take the initiative to expose his position. After all, everyone was targeted by Chu Hao, and no one wanted to fall into Chu Hao's hands.
However, I don’t know why, but the ominous omen in Nawu Huizhuan Buddha’s heart still lingers, and some even get worse!
Nanwu Huizhuan Buddha looked at the green bull spirit with a gentle smile on his face and begged:
"But I'm still a little scared. Why don't we go the next day? Anyway, our Pure Land in the West is also an excellent treasure. You can rest here..."
"That's not possible!" Qingniu Jing refused, and then explained: "I have an appointment with the master, and I must go back as soon as possible. There are still many things waiting for me to deal with over there."
Nanwu Huizhuan Buddha gritted his teeth, and after a long time he nodded cruelly and said:
"Okay, I'll go with you!"
Nanwu Huizhuangfo made up his mind. He didn't believe that he was so unlucky, how could he be targeted by Chu Hao?
The corners of the green bull spirit's lips raised a smile, "It won't be too late. Could you please use this Bodhi Mirror and take me back to Tushita Palace?"
Namo Huizhuan Buddha nodded and injected powerful Buddhist teachings into the Bodhi Mirror. In an instant, an invisible aura condensed around his body, covering the two of them.
After the Buddhas nearby repeatedly confirmed that it was extremely difficult to find, Nanwu Huizhuan Buddha and Qingniu Jing stepped out of the wonderful realm of Lingshan together.
When walking down the Lingshan Mountain, Nawu Hui's Pillar Buddha was still looking around, fearing that Chu Hao would come out from somewhere.
This made the Qingniu Jing burst into laughter, "Your Excellency, you are too cautious. Even if I am the main target of the Hell God, you won't be afraid of me. You are so strong, you don't have to be afraid even if he comes."
The tense heart of Nawu Hui Zhuan Buddha relaxed a little, and he gratefully said to Qingniu Jing:
"Thank you to the donor Qingniu Jing for always enlightening me. The donor Qingniu Jing is really a great benefactor."
Qing Niu Jing's face was filled with a smile, "It should be done, it should be done. Respect the Buddha. I think I also have a responsibility."
Nanwuhuizhuan Buddha sighed,
"It's a pity that such a good person as the donor of Qingniu Jing was targeted by the ruthless prison god Chu Hao. It is true that the prison god Chu Hao is ruthless and vicious...
By the way, Qing Niu Jing Donor, I would like to ask, what happened to the horn on your head? Why is it missing?"
The green bull spirit was stunned, looked up at the two bare blood holes on his head, and sighed,
"Speaking of this, it's a long story. It's all about the prison god Chu Hao..."
The Buddha in the Hui Banner of Nawu was extremely angry and cursed:
"The abominable prison god Chu Hao actually did such a cruel and ruthless thing, even cutting off the corners of your head?!"
"It's so hateful! If I meet him, I will let him know the consequences of karma!"
A strange expression suddenly appeared on Qingniu Jing's face, which seemed to be teasing and testing.
"Really? Are you really willing to avenge me?"
Nanwu Huizhuang Buddha looked around, and then released the Bodhi Mirror to be more powerful, making sure that Chu Hao was not here, then Nawu Huizhuang Buddha boldly said:
"Definitely! As the saying goes, even Buddhas are angry! I, the great Xitian, originally upheld compassion and did not bully that prison god Chu Hao, but I didn't expect that he would go even further and make mistakes again and again!"
"Even this time, he was so arrogant that he came to the West alone. Do you think I can stop being angry? Let me see him and break his legs!"
I don’t know if Namo Huizhuang Buddha was influenced by the White Lotus Boy, but he spoke extremely arrogantly when no one was around!
Maybe it's because Nanwu Huizhuan Buddha is convinced that Chu Hao is not around...
At this moment, Qingniu Jing suddenly showed a strange smile on his face,
"It's rare for Nawuhui's Buddha to be so heroic. It's really admirable. However, I think you will be able to use your fists very soon."
Nanwu Huizhuan Buddha was stunned, with a look of confusion on his face.
The green bull spirit didn't say anything, just pursed her lips and asked Nawu Hui Zhuan Buddha to look behind him.
Namo Huizhuang Buddha felt as if his whole body was frozen, so stiff that it was extremely difficult to move. He could only turn his neck stiffly and look back.
But he saw an extremely handsome and handsome Immortal Lord in white looking at him with a smile.
"I heard you wanted to see me?"
At this moment, the Nawuhui Pillar Buddha felt cold from the soles of his feet to the top of his head!
Standing behind him was the God of Law Enforcement and Prison of the Three Realms, Chu Hao!
Surprised or not? Surprised or not?!
Chu Hao's smile made Nan Wuhui's Buddha feel more and more like it had fallen into an ice cellar.
How did he realize where he was?!
This is a holy magic weapon given by Tathagata Buddha. It is extremely powerful. How the hell could something go wrong?!
Didn't Tathagata Buddha say that as long as you don't take the initiative to expose yourself, you won't be found?
A bold idea flashed through Nanwu Huizhuan Buddha's mind,
But before Nawu Huizhuan Buddha could verify this bold idea, Chu Hao had already taken action.
"Nawu Huizhuan Buddha, let's fight again!"
Chu Hao took out the huge god-killing spear and stabbed it directly at Nanwu Hui Zhuang Buddha.
Nanwu Hui Zhuan Buddha was frightened. He wanted to defend himself, but suddenly fell into panic.
Wait, if I use the treasure pillar to resist again, won't Chu Hao absorb the soul frenzy that Chu Hao has accumulated since the Yuanhui?
However, if you don't resist, you don't have any magic weapon to deal with the powerful God-killing Spear. How can you resist with your body?
He will die!
In desperation, Nawuhui Bantu Buddha could only quickly pick up the treasure banner and resist hastily.
The result is that with just one touch of the God-killing Spear, Nanwu Huizhuan Buddha lost a soul stored in Yuanhui!
Nanwu Huizhuang Buddha felt very distressed and cried: "Donor Qingniu Jing, please help me shake people!"
However, Nanwu Huizhuan Buddha saw the green bull spirit. Unexpectedly, the horns on the top of his head had grown.
"Okay, don't worry, sir. I'm going to shake you, but hold on." Qingniu Jing strode away with a step that disowned her.