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Chapter 1227 The Law of Arhat

It hadn't been long since Moon last saw Cai Gen.

Besides, the last time we met, I was the one who was beaten.

If Honglei hadn't carried the knife for him, Cai Gen would have chopped him into pieces last time.

Why is Cai Gen more vicious than me?

The alms-raising Arhat was also attracted by Cai Gen's voice, and tried his best to look over, but all his sight was blocked by the aura of death, and his eyes were completely black.

"Is the person who insulted you the same as Cai Gen?"

is it necessary?

Moon, who was already in a trap, almost died of anger when he was told by the Arhat.

Should I use you to explain it?

I didn’t know he was insulting me?

When did the Fairy of the Moon Palace, who thought I was pure and innocent, and looked like a queen, start to get mixed up in this dung heap?

No matter how depressed his mentality was, Moon still answered honestly.

"Well, he is Cai Gen. He hates me in two places and across the rivers and seas.

I wish I could eat him alive."

The alms-raising arhat didn't care about Moon's reaction. He showed off his elders' demeanor.

"Yue Slave, I have to say a few words to you.

What's the point of talking too fast?

Meaningless hatred will blind you, causing you to get lost in the ocean of emotions, unable to discern your direction, and make irrational judgments, leading you to the abyss of failure.

And wait.

Why hasn’t your moonlight arrived yet?

What do you mean, you got lost?"

yes.

Logically speaking, my Moonlight is instantaneous.

Even if it's deep underground, it's time to arrive.

Moreover, Moon felt that he was clearly in harmony with the moon and had already given him feedback.

As if having a convulsion, Moon waved his hands again and sent out hundreds of moonlight beams.

"Uncle, maybe this place is far from the ground, and it takes a while for Yuehua to get here.

It’s okay, just wait a minute, we’ll definitely be on our way.”

wait?

Yes, everyone is waiting.

Not only the alms-raising Arhats are waiting, but the Gonggong clan is also waiting.

What exactly is Yuehua?

Cai Gen reminds us to be careful, but what should we be careful about?

Gong Jiumei was the first one who didn't want to wait any longer. Although she was wrapped in death energy, she didn't seem to be harmed. She still had the mind to wait. What's the point?

The huge snake's tail turned and whipped towards the black egg formed by the alms-raising Arhat.

The alms-raising Arhat was the second one who didn't want to wait, because he had already sensed the attack of the nine sisters, and felt that even if the Buddha's light body protection could resist the death energy, it would never be able to resist the huge snake tail.

"Don't be embarrassed here. You still have the nerve to be called Fairy of the Moon Palace."

"Uncle, give me another chance"

"Go away, you're nothing, you're an Arhat."

A huge golden arm opened the black dome, and with an equally huge alms bowl, smashed into the snake tails of the nine sisters.

Just one blow almost broke the snake tails of the nine sisters.

The attribute restraint is quite severe, and simply by relying on strength, you can even raise an alms bowl without fear.

With the appearance of an arm, the figure of the Arhat holding a bowl was completely revealed. A huge body with three heads and six arms stood in front of the body of the Arhat holding a bowl.

When Cai Gen saw this Arhat image, he kept nodding secretly.

It is indeed a serious thing, comparable to the golden Buddha statue in the temple. Not only is it tall and mighty, it also carries the radiance of the Holy Spirit. One glance at it makes you feel awe in your heart and makes you feel very small.

Just seeing those six arms and the weapons in their hands, Cai Gen burst out laughing.

Shouldn't it be swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks and forks?

With six arms, shouldn’t each weapon be the same?

Why are you still holding six begging jars?

How much do you love begging?

kindness?

Seeing this, Cai Gen suddenly felt a little familiar.

How come this rice bowl looks a bit like Lingzimu’s?

If you press a handle, wouldn't it be the enameled iron teapot that Lingzi Mother carries with her?

Is this the standard equipment they issued in the west?

One piece per person?

What about the guy who eats?

Because there were many hands, six pieces of this Dharma were distributed?

While complaining about the Arhat Dharma in his heart, Cai Gen thought of another thing.

Arhat.

Is this the second time I have met Arhat?

The first time was in the underground pond, where the Arhat crossing the river was hung up with fur and holding a basin.

This is an Arhat lifting a bowl. It should be considered a serious Arhat. Lifting things should be more professional, right?

Maomao once said that if you collect five or six things like Arhat, you can free him from the underground pool.

If Maomao is always by your side, what do you have to be afraid of?

It's just that this Arhat himself is not easy to touch, and he is also very powerful. How can he obediently help Mao Mao lift the basin?

After a little analysis, Cai Gen came up with a plan to find another way.

Looking at the current appearance of the Dharma, he is taller and more powerful than those ancestral souls, and he is probably incompetent.

In fact, you don’t need to be able to defeat Arhat. As long as you lure Arhat to Changbai San, Maomao will take action himself, right?

For example, capture this Munn, threaten the All Heavens Association, and ask them to go to Changbai San to find you?

Go to one and hold one, whether it is the All-Heaven Meeting or the Luohan Hall, everything will work together, right?

After thinking about it, Cai Gen smiled.

If Maomao could come out, he would put it on his head to keep his hair beautiful, and then throw it out for a fight at the critical moment. The sky is so big, what would he be afraid of?

It can be used, worn, and washed. It is a must-have product for home and travel.

However, Cai Gen woke up before he could get enough of this brain twitch.

Wait, this idea is dangerous and very ill-conceived.

The information on the west side is there. What if the one sent is not the All-Heavens Association or the Arhat Hall, but some Bodhisattva?

Can Maomao withstand it?

Will it expose the matter of Maomao grabbing Arhat and lifting the basin?

The risk is a bit high. If a Lengqiu comes, it will be more powerful than Maomao. It will defeat Maomao and then the world will be destroyed.

Forget it, it's better not to take risks easily.

It's not very reliable to lure powerful enemies to Maomao. It would be safer to help Maomao catch the arhat after improving his own strength.

By the way, let's start with the bowl-raising Arhat in front of us. Who will let him take the lead?

The Arhat who lifts the bowl must not know that his golden body of Arhat has been remembered by Cai Gen. On Cai Gen's wish list, the best ending for him is to help Maomao in Changbai Sanlift Basin. Maybe that is his destiny.

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Controlling the Arhat Dharma and chasing after the Nine Sisters, after all, he had the advantage in terms of size and strength. The Arhat also wanted to wash away the shame of being surrounded and vomited in a circle just now.

A total of nine girls challenged Arhat Dharma to a duel, but it was definitely not possible, so they turned around and ran away, not stubborn at all.

The Buddhist Dharma is very good at restraining evil spirits such as death energy, especially in terms of body shape. There are still things in people's hands. Although it is an alms bowl, it is all an alms bowl, but it is better than empty hands. It is like a shot put.

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However, when the nine sisters ran back to their clansmen, the situation was different.

Being powerful in a one-on-one fight, but fighting in a group are two different things.

Although he had three heads and six arms, there were basically no blind spots in the front, rear, left, and right, but facing more than a hundred ancestral souls, he began to be overwhelmed by the gaps up and down.

Moreover, because there were too many ancestral souls, some of them couldn't reach out, so they had to rely on exhaling death breath to attack. Just look at the Arhat's appearance, not to mention his upper and lower hands. After a while, his whole body became dark and changed color.


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