The ghost face mask turned into a black light, rushed into the sky, and disappeared.
Zhu Bajie wiped the blood on his face, got up, and saw Monkey Pestle motionless outside the gate of Huangfeng Cave, and shouted:
"Brother Monkey, why don't you pursue me? Ouch, it hurts me so much. What kind of wind is this damn monster blowing? It's almost sharper than a knife..."
Wukong looked solemn as he watched the black light disappear into the horizon without pursuing it.
Can't beat it.
That grimace mask is filled with the aura of the Great Law and is extremely coercive. Its owner must be a quasi-sage with great supernatural powers.
He doesn't like Buddhism in the first place, and escorting Tang Monk to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures is just a sham deal. How could he go to fight with a great supernatural power over the Yellow Wind Monster?
No matter what the other party's purpose is for rescuing the Yellow Wind Monster, as long as they don't attack him, it has nothing to do with him.
Brother Monkey didn't care, but Lingji Bodhisattva was anxious. After retracting the ray of spiritual thoughts that wandered to Taixu, he immediately left the seclusion.
"boom"
Xiniuhezhou, on the top of Xiaoxumi Mountain, clouds trembled and golden light shot into the sky. Lingji Bodhisattva stepped out of the cave and revealed his Dharma body in the sky.
In an instant, the Buddha's light shone everywhere, thousands of golden lotuses appeared, and various visions appeared.
A Bodhisattva stands in the clouds. He has a compassionate face, eight faces and ten arms, a flawless golden body, and vast magical power. He holds a flying dragon staff and a wind-fixing bead given by the Buddha. He is majestic.
He opened his heavenly eyes, locked on the ghost face mask, held up the Nine-Rank Lotus Platform, and chased after him.
The Yellow Wind Monster is a demon king with great potential. He has the appearance of a god of war. He regards him as a forbidden favorite. He has always wanted to take him as a mount. Now he finally got the opportunity, but he was intercepted by others.
How can this be tolerated?
He must get the yellow wind monster back.
………
Huangfeng Cave, a cold and damp cave, Tang Monk was tied to a stone pillar. Hearing a series of fierce fighting sounds outside, he felt a little uneasy.
This yellow wind monster seems to be quite capable. Can Wukong and Bajie defeat him?
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, a strange gust of wind struck, and black purple light flashed, condensing into a human figure.
He was wearing a shabby robe, with black mist lingering around his body, making it difficult to see his face. A ray of coquettish purple light shot out from his dark eyes, and his aura was dark, cold, and evil.
"What a loser. He was defeated so easily and yet I still have to do it myself."
Tang Seng looked frightened and said with trembling lips: "You...who are you?"
He suddenly had a feeling of impending disaster.
The mysterious man was too lazy to talk nonsense. He held his withered palm and a magic sword emerged, entwined with the light of blood evil. He aimed it at Tang Monk's chest and stabbed it fiercely.
Clang!
The burning tip of the demon sword Blood Fiend stabbed Tang Monk's chest, but was blocked by a layer of dense Buddha light, making a crisp sound of collision and unable to penetrate.
Tang Monk's body was filled with dazzling golden Buddha light, forming a layer of protection like a golden bell, and a graceful figure emerged behind him.
Her black hair was tied up, she was wearing a white robe, her eyebrows were like small moons, her red lips were a little red, she was holy and flawless, she looked like Guanyin Bodhisattva.
"The mark of Guanyin Bodhisattva? Humph!"
The man in black robe snorted coldly, and stabbed with several more swords. The blood evil pierced the void and hit the golden bell. The Buddha's light dimmed and the Bodhisattva's shadow was also shaky.
"Ahhh!"
Tang Monk couldn't help but scream in fear.
"Who are you?"
The phantom of Guanyin Bodhisattva's mark suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze sharp.
The man in black robe was startled, then sneered: "Hey, it turns out to be Princess Miaoshan, long time no see. Unfortunately, you can't save her, and the Buddhist plan will not succeed!"
"you--"
Guanyin Bodhisattva was a little moved.
She was born as an innate deity. In ancient times, she worshiped under the two sages of the West and achieved the status of Buddha. Later, she realized that her potential had been exhausted and resolutely reincarnated. She was reincarnated as Princess Miaoshan, the third daughter of King Miaozhuang. She became a disciple of the Tathagata and reformed.
Mahayana Buddhism finally molded the Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara into a dharma body and became a quasi-sage...
Not many people actually know about this experience, because the country where she was reincarnated was in a cave world and has been destroyed.
From the tone of the man in black robe, he seemed to know her very well and his experiences when she was still a mortal princess before awakening, which was very unusual.
"Princess Miaoshan, try this."
The man in black robe took out a copper coin and threw it over.
The demonic runes on the old copper coins flickered, and wisps of strange black and red blood spilled out from the middle, instantly contaminating the Tao mark of Guanyin Bodhisattva. Its shadow trembled, and the black and red blood on the white clothes filled the air and quickly dimmed.
The phantom of the Bodhisattva's mark groaned and became disillusioned on the spot.
Boom boom boom!
The tip of the demon sword was burning with blood, like thunder breaking through the air. It stabbed eighteen times in a row and finally broke through the shield of Buddha's light.
The man in black robe smiled ferociously, turned the sword blade, and stabbed Tang Monk hard in the chest.
"puff!"
This time, there was no obstacle. Tang Seng's body was penetrated by the sharp blade of the demon sword. A large amount of blood spurted out, staining the monk's clothes red. He was stunned for a moment, and then his face twisted in pain and he screamed.
He struggled instinctively, but couldn't break free from the rope. His body twitched several times and his neck tilted.
At this time, Wukong and Bajie killed a group of little demons and came in. Seeing this bloody scene, both of them were stunned for a moment.
"Master!"
Bajie's eyes were about to burst, he was shocked and angry. He had been abandoned by the heaven. He couldn't imagine what the consequences would be if he messed up the Western Heaven Buddhist scriptures project again.
In a rage, he mobilized all his magic power and used the Canopy Technique. The nine-toothed rake wrapped around the dazzling thunder from the sky and hit the man in black robe fiercely.
Clang!!
The man in black robe raised his sword with one hand and blocked the extremely fierce rake. Blood surged from the demonic sword, swallowing everything and annihilating the lightning from the divine sky.
"It's such a small trick, it's ridiculous."
He raised his arm and shook, swinging the nine-tooth rake away, and raised his leg to kick Zhu Bajie in the belly.
"puff!"
Bajie felt as if he was struck by lightning, his body flew backwards, smashed several stone pillars, and hit the cave wall, sending smoke and dust flying.
"Brother Monkey!"
He whined.
boom!!
The next moment, Wukong has already launched an attack. The size of the golden cudgel in his hand has skyrocketed. The head of the cudgel is flashing with immortal runes. The immortal light shines in the world, and the divine power is intertwined. It slams into the head of the black-robed man, and the void is shattered!
He didn't really care about Tang Seng's life or death, but if something like this happened, he couldn't stand by and watch.
Clang!!
The man in black robe did not dare to be too careless in the face of the monkey's attack. He held the sword with both hands and slashed out a piercing stream of bloody light. He shook the golden cudgel hard, and the space where they met exploded into pieces. Strings of lightning and fire arcs shot out and spread in the cave.
Shatter the stone pillars!
The cave began to collapse, stalagmites and stalactites shattered.
Zhu Bajie got up and hugged Tang Seng's body to protect him.
DANG DANG DANG!!
Wukong and the black-robed man fought fiercely, with swords slashing and stick dancing, the shrill bloody sword energy, and the rushing shadows of the immortal sticks, constantly colliding fiercely, and there was a stalemate for a while.
"roar!"
Seeing that he couldn't take advantage, Wukong immediately started to use the ancient scriptures. The chakras in his body boiled, and his immortal power exploded. He activated his internal organs, the gods of the Tao Palace, and the five-color immortal light burst out behind him, condensing into five clones!
The clones of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and the five elements roared in unison, holding iron rods in their hands, and surrounded and attacked.
boom!!
Six holy apes, with a rainbow-like momentum, joined forces to strike. The golden cudgel wrapped with the power of the Five Elements shattered the vacuum. The magic sword whined and the bloody sword collapsed.
The black-robed man's wrists trembled violently, he grunted, and his body slid back dozens of feet.
"Monkey King, you are quite capable. My master seems to appreciate you. Monkey, the man who took the scriptures is dead. There is no need for you to go to the Western Heaven. Why don't you join my master?"
"Hmph, this sneaky rat that doesn't even dare to show his face wants to bribe me, too?"
Wukong had a sneer on his face, but his eyes were quite wary.
The six apes appeared and the five elements merged into one. The attack just now was one of his most powerful attacks. It actually only knocked back the opponent without causing any damage.
"Monkey, don't toast and you'll be fined with wine." The man in black robe sneered and threw out the copper coins.
boom!!
Ancient copper coins, densely covered with magic runes, black and red stained blood vented like a waterfall, sweeping the entire cave!
Wukong was startled, his spiritual sense alerted him, his hair stood on end, he did not dare to be contaminated with blood. With a thought, the clones of the five gods burst out with immeasurable fairy light, turned into huge golden pillars, and suppressed the blood river!
The rolling river of black and red blood stagnated, the five golden pillars also trembled, and some corrosive rust began to appear at the bottom.
The man in black robe took a deep look at the Monkey King, took back the copper coin, rolled up a cloud of demonic wind, and disappeared into a gap in the mountain wall.
The light of the five divine pillars dimmed, and the shadow of the god collapsed. Wukong's face turned pale and he was breathing heavily.
Fortunately, the surging river of black and red blood also subsided, and the blood disappeared out of thin air, leaving devastation all over the ground.
Zhu Bajie carried Tang Seng's body on his back and hid behind Brother Monkey. When he saw the enemy retreating, he breathed a sigh of relief.
He stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, looked at the empty cave, his eyes were a little dazed, and said:
"Brother Monkey, what should we do now?"
Although he usually complained and wanted to divide the luggage and disperse the group, Tang Seng really died, and he was frightened and at a loss.
Wukong took a deep breath to calm down the magic power in his body, then turned around and left.
"Waiting outside the cave, if something like this happens, the higher-ups of the Buddhist sect will definitely take action soon."
………
On the other side, in the middle area of Xiniu Hezhou, Lingji Bodhisattva was chasing the Ghost Face Mask, and his expression suddenly changed.
"What? The pilgrim is dead?"
Before he could digest the explosive news, the grimace mask suddenly stopped and turned around.
The bronze mask was like a ghost painting, and it seemed to be crying and laughing. It breathed out fairy light, and the energy of chaos filled the air. It turned into an ancient divine peak and crashed into it.
boom!!
Lingji Bodhisattva used the flying dragon staff to resist the attack. The eight heavenly dragon totems just emerged in a burst of Buddha light, but were instantly crushed by the chaos.
The bronze mask floated in the chaotic fairy light, letting out a faint sigh. Divine light burst out from the holes in its eyes, and two five-color fairy swords shot out and struck him.
"puff!!"
The golden body of Lingji Bodhisattva was severely injured by the sword. The golden and red Buddha's blood spattered, and with a muffled groan, he fell into the clouds.
On the bronze mask, the ancient demon god's incantation shines, and the laws of the emperor permeate the air, suppressing him and killing him on the spot.
"hateful……"
The wind-fixing bead in Lingji Bodhisattva's arms emits dense Buddha light, but it is useless. It is easily swept away by the chaotic airflow. There are specialties in the art. Although this bead is a magic weapon given by the Buddha, it can only be used against specific people.
He could only watch helplessly as the bronze mask came to kill them, with a look of despair on his face.
His strength is not weak. The veteran Daluo Jinxian is also a special case among Bodhisattvas.
But he didn't expect that this mask was actually a high-grade spiritual treasure, and its owner was suspected to be a quasi-sage of the demon clan.
Seeing that Lingji Bodhisattva was about to die, an auspicious cloud floated from the western sky.
"Whoa!"
Guanyin Bodhisattva took out the willow branch from the jade purification bottle and swept it gently. The misty green light shattered the vacuum, cut through the chaos and turbulence, and hit the ghost mask.
clang!
The ghost face mask was shaken, runes appeared, and billions of divine lights rolled, crushing the blue light, and immediately turned around and flew away through the air.
Guanyin Bodhisattva frowned slightly, but did not pursue him. He waved a willow branch, sprinkled a piece of nectar, and cured Lingji Bodhisattva.
"Thank you, Venerable Guanyin, for saving my life."
Lingji Bodhisattva narrowly escaped death, but some people still have lingering fears.
In this battle, he realized what he was capable of.
Lingshan has always been said to be the "Four Bodhisattvas", which respectively represent wisdom, compassion, action and aspiration in Buddhist scriptures. They are the symbols of the four great Bodhisattvas of Mahayana Buddhism, namely Manjushri, Avalokitesvara, Samantabhadra and Ksitigarbha.
Manjusri represents wisdom, Avalokitesvara represents compassion, Samantabhadra represents practice, and Ksitigarbha represents the power of wishes. Among them, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva is the strongest. In the middle stage of the quasi-sage, there are five elders in the five directions, followed by Ksitigarbha, who relies on great aspirations to realize the Tao, quasi-sage, and Manjusri.
Samantabhadra is the pinnacle of Daluo, half-step to quasi-sage.
In the past, Lingji Bodhisattva thought that he was no worse than Manjushri Samantabhadra, but now it seems that he is still too conceited. His Daluo Dao Fruit is not very powerful.
"What's going on? Why did Sanzang's soul lamp go out?"
Guanyin Bodhisattva flew non-stop to Huangfengling, looking anxious and asking.
Lingji Bodhisattva followed closely behind, also confused and confused.
He also just realized this.
There was no one to stop the Ghostface Mask as it rushed up into the sky, and a white light door appeared to take it away.
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Arriving at a certain cave world, the ghostly mask trembled and spit out the yellow wind monster.
This is a new world, with the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, billions of miles of rivers and mountains, flowers, birds, fish, insects, birds and beasts, a primitive border area, and the air of chaos pervading, the secret of the beginning of the evolution of heaven and earth.
The yellow wind monster is observing this world.
When he first came to this small chaotic world, all the scenery was very strange to him.
"clang!"
Suddenly, a bell rang, the avenue chimed in harmony, everything moved, the universe and the earth seemed to be turned upside down, and the long sound of the bell spread across tens of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.
In the sky, the divine bell hangs high, filled with colorful light, and a magnificent temple floats in the sea of clouds.
The yellow wind monster couldn't find the exit from the cave, so after thinking about it, it flew up.
In the temple, there are golden dragon pillars and white jade steps, flowing with chaotic energy.
There are pools on both sides, with green lotuses blooming, carps jumping, and full of life.
There are ninety-nine levels of white jade steps. At the top is the noble throne, which is made of chaos stone. Wisps of imperial power permeate the air, shocking the entire world.
A beautiful woman sits on the throne.
She was wearing a bright red tight-fitting brocade robe. The noble brocade robe with gorgeous and fine workmanship perfectly outlined her wonderful curves. The dazzling snow-white long legs under the brocade robe made people feel happy inside.
With a fiery impulse, a silver belt was tied around the waist of the devil's willow, which highlighted the slender willow waist.
Beauty is a disaster, a peerless beauty.
King Huang Feng was stunned for a moment, secretly thinking that there was such a stunning beauty in the world. When he came back to his senses, feeling the terrible pressure on the woman, he knelt down on one knee and said:
