Inside the Yellow Wind Cave.
Duolai Mi, Shu Ke and Beta captured Jiang Liu into the cave.
Jiang Liu was captured on purpose, so he would give this rat a try.
"The Rat King's hundred ways to do it?"
When Jiang Liu saw the Rat King, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, "Oh, really, you shouldn't have targeted the poor monk."
"This poor monk just wants to be a good monk, and you are the one who forced me to do so!"
The six-winged golden cicada has recovered its true spirit and has been struggling for tens of thousands of years. Now her cultivation level has returned to the middle to late stage of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal.
"I, Jiang Liu, am invincible this way!"
Duobao sat high on it, exposing the tattoo on his chest. He casually picked out his ears, put them to his mouth and blew lightly, "Who is claiming to be invincible? Who dares to say that he is invincible? You can't even see Duobao in front of him!"
"Ha! Bragging..." Before Jiang Liu could finish speaking, his expression suddenly changed.
"Wucao, where is the little monk's magic power?"
Jiang Liu's main focus is to be sincere. Just now he called himself a poor monk, but he is already a little monk.
"Your Majesty, this young monk has been very kind and helpful throughout his life. He has never done anything bad."
Duobao waved his hand to signal Jiang Liu to shut up, "Do you know what happened to the old monk who was warm-hearted and helpful?"
"Ah? Didn't you realize the great path?"
"Besieged and beaten, he blew himself up and died with hatred."
"Oh, it turns out you were talking about Hongyun, then it's okay."
"Your Majesty, the young monk really doesn't..."
At the same time, outside the Yellow Wind Cave, the shouts of Sun Wukong and the others rang out.
"Hey! You brave rat, let my teacher go quickly!"
"Rat, rat, rat!"
Then I saw Duobaoti slipping out of the Huangfeng Cave.
"Rat? That makes perfect sense."
"Zhushu, I won't let you go today."
"Be bold!"
Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Little White Dragon, and Black Bear each sacrificed their spiritual treasures and hit Duobao.
Duobao smiled and blew, causing hundreds of millions of feet of yellow wind.
The yellow wind carries not ordinary yellow sand, but the yellow sand in Wang Wei's...oh no, Li Bai's poems.
The poem says: "Sowing soil raises dust and bursts of sand, turns the river and stirs up the waves."
What is blowing is the divine wind of Samadhi, blowing the sand of Jiuyou Huangquan.
Then it was unleashed by Duobao, a half-step sub-sage, with earth-shaking power.
In just one breath, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Little White Dragon, and Black Bear were blown away tens of thousands of miles.
They were all blinded by the yellow wind and couldn't open their eyes. Their bodies were sore and their magic power was disordered.
At dusk and under the setting sun, four people were blind and groping around randomly.
"Big Brother!"
"Second senior brother!"
"Brother Monkey!"
"Little White Dragon!"
"Old Hei."
The setting sun fell into the horizon, stretching the shadows of the four people longer and longer until the four brothers and sisters hugged each other tightly.
at the same time.
Shen Gongbao rushed into Mount Xumi in a panic and said nervously: "Teacher, it's not good!"
When Jie Yin and Zhunti heard this, their hearts tightened. When had they ever seen a male leopard look like this?
"Something big must have happened!"
"Teacher, Jin Chanzi was blocked from Huangfengling."
"The Rat King of Huangfengling has the divine wind of Samadhi. Sun Wukong and others are no match for him."
Hearing this, Jie Yin and Zhunti breathed a sigh of relief, "I remember that there was a yellow-haired rat in Buddhism that ran to Huangfengling. It's probably him."
"Teacher...not..."
"Who is that..."
Jieyin and Zhunti interrupted Shen Gongbao with a smile, "Gongbao, don't be nervous, the Samadhi Kamikaze is just expected."
"There's nothing you can do about my Buddhist sect."
"Not a teacher, very dangerous..."
"I, the Buddhist Lingji Bodhisattva, have the Wind-fixing Bead, which can restrain all the divine winds in the three realms!"
"No...Lingji Bodhisattva...he can't beat..."
"Alright Gongbao, please quickly summon Lingji Bodhisattva and ask him to go directly to Huangfengling to break the Samadhi Divine Wind."
The words were held in Shen Gongbao's mouth. He opened it and then closed it. There was only one sentence, "Teacher is wise!"
Lingji Peak.
As soon as Shen Gongbao arrived at Lingji Peak, he saw Lingji Bodhisattva's back facing him.
"Do you really not want to shout? Really! It's more real than gold! You believe in me, I believe in me!"
"Fellow Taoist, please stay."
"Ding dong, the destiny star has been activated."
1. Lingji Bodhisattva’s back is facing the host.
2. The host shouted loudly, "Fellow Taoist, please stay."
3. Lingji Bodhisattva turned around and responded.
"Another double-valued calamity, receiving a hundred-fold blessing. Because the host has attained the Hunyuan Daluo, it has received another hundred-fold blessing, triggering a ten thousand-fold critical strike."
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining: Wind-fixing Pearl (enhanced version of power)"
Wind-fixing bead (enhanced version of power): The best innate spiritual treasure, which can stabilize the chaotic wind and sacrifice the chaotic wind.
Bodhisattva Lingji turned around with a respectful expression on his face, "Disciple Lingji, I have seen the Tathagata Leopard Buddha."
"Teacher has issued an order to quickly order Lingji Bodhisattva to go to Huangshaling to help those seeking Buddhist scriptures."
"Yes! Lingji will obey the edict."
Shen Gongbao stepped forward and patted Lingji's shoulder, "Junior brother, please be safe, and remember to call Tathagata *Happy Leopard* Buddha next time."
Lingji Bodhisattva turned into a ray of Brahma light and rushed to Huangsha Ridge.
"Monkey head, pig head, horse head, bear head, don't be afraid, Lingji Bodhisattva, I am here to help you!"
Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Little White Dragon, and Black Bear all had their faces paralyzed at the same time. They raised their index fingers and waved, "We are very happy that Lingji Bodhisattva can come, but we don't like the tone of your words."
"It's not a big problem!"
"Let's see how the poor monk's Wind-fixing Pearl subdues the yellow wind monster!"
"Yellow wind rats, come out quickly and die!" Lingji Bodhisattva shouted loudly.
Then a familiar figure emerged from the hole in the ground.
Lingji froze on the spot, with a look of horror on his face. He had countless thoughts running through his mind as he breathed, "Duo...Duobao...Taoist? Wucao...how could it be him? How could it be him?"
Lingji turned around and left, "I'm sorry, the poor monk went the wrong way."
"That's right, I am the underground rat mentioned by Lingji Bodhisattva, Duobao...rat! That's right! It's me! What does it have to do with Jiejiao Duobao?"
Buzz!
An extremely strong barrier enveloped the entire Huangsha Ridge.
Lingji Bodhisattva was frightened and said, "Duobao, senior brother Duobao, please tell me what you have to say."
"Um?"
"Duobao... rat, if you have something to say, please tell me."
"Nah, that, you have all heard it. This bald donkey from the West calls me a rat. It is really unbearable for a scholar!"
Duobao's mana surged all over his body, and his Taoist charm swept through him.
"Wind-fixing Pearl!" In panic, Lingji sacrificed the most powerful spiritual treasure, Wind-fixing Pearl.
The imagined divine wind of Samadhi did not blow.
I saw thunder roaring in the sky.
When Lingji regained consciousness, he had been baptized by thousands of thunders, his body was charred black, and he fell under the nine heavens.
Squeak!
Countless rats emerged from the quicksand and bit into Lingji's body.
"The flesh and blood of Daluo Jinxian is greatly tonic!"
Tears of remorse flowed from Lingji's eyes, "You've already mastered the Qing Lei method, and you still say you're not Jie Jiao Duobao?"
"It hurts, it hurts too much."
Duobao chuckled: "I know that you have the Wind-fixing Pearl, but you still predict the poor way... Oh, where is the Samadhi Kamikaze of this great king?"
Lingji Bodhisattva exhausted his last bit of mana and sacrificed the life-saving branch given by his teacher.
A crack suddenly appeared in the void, and Lingji fled back to Mount Sumeru in embarrassment. More than half of his flesh, blood, soul, and magic power were eaten by rats.
It has fallen from the Daluo Golden Fairyland to the Golden Fairyland.
The Wind-fixing Pearl hanging in mid-air fell powerlessly into Duobao's hands.
Duobao carefully wiped it clean with his Taoist robe. It was crystal clear and looked like a good treasure of Buddhism.
The decaying Brahma light floated on the crystal clear beads.
Duobao frowned slightly, thought for a while, and said seriously and solemnly: "This treasure is actually destined to be the poor Taoist, and it belongs to the poor Taoist."
The Brahma light on the crystal clear beads disappeared and turned into pure super pure mana.
"Wow, that's right."
pS: This chapter will be updated in advance. I went back to my hometown during the National Day, and my family is busy with errands.
Chapter 2, still at 17.30.
