Lingji Bodhisattva is a Taiyi Golden Immortal.
Killing him isn't that difficult.
However, falling out with Buddhism now is not what Lin Xian wants.
Lin Xian has been planning to recruit disciples all the way to Lingshan, and then with the help of many disciples under him, he can directly overthrow Lingshan.
This is safer.
If you have to kill Lingji, you have to take special measures.
It was obvious that even the yellow wind monster in Huangfengling was just a supporting role when this mission was issued.
The ultimate goal is Lingji Bodhisattva.
Life is going to be full of challenges, and the only way to overcome fear is to face it.
So even if you have to choose, choose the most difficult one.
Lin Xian clicked his tongue twice, and the disciples around him looked puzzled.
In fact, he had already chosen the second option in his mind.
Subdue the yellow wind monster, and then kill Lingji Bodhisattva.
As for how to kill Lingji Bodhisattva without letting the Buddhists know that he did it...
Lin Xian thought of his new apprentice Lu Ya.
Of course, you can't just throw the blame to Lu Ya. It would be unkind to let the apprentice take the blame.
As his mind wandered, Lin Xian immediately thought of Taibai Jinxing.
"Yes, Lingji Bodhisattva is from Buddhism, and behind the Taibai Venus is Heaven..." Lin Xian's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he laughed.
The surrounding disciples couldn't help but be a little stunned when they saw their master smirking.
Lin Xian was planning what to do next.
During this catastrophe, there was an interaction between Buddhism and Heaven.
After all, Heaven has also paid a lot for the calamity planned by Buddhism.
Even if Buddhists eat meat, they should still let Heaven drink soup, right?
So the Jade Emperor sent Taibai Jinxing here, and it should be hiding in the clouds high in Huangfengling at this moment.
Rolling his eyes, Lin Xian looked towards Huangfengling in the distance.
Although he can see through the yellow sand in the distance through his fiery eyes, the Samadhi Kamikaze is indeed powerful.
Even at the very edge.
Affected by a hint of Samadhi Kamikaze.
Lin Xian couldn't help but feel that his eyeballs were sore and painful, as if they were burned by smoke.
"Woooooooo..."
Sun Wukong didn’t know where he went just now, but when he appeared now, he was actually crying.
He wiped away his tears and sobbed as he walked toward the crowd.
"Senior brother, didn't you go to squat, why are you still crying? Is it because you can't bear to eat the mutton rice soup for lunch?"
General Yin asked in confusion.
Lin Xian also looked at Sun Wukong.
This Monkey King couldn't bear to part with the mutton noodle soup. He was clearly using his fiery eyes against the divine wind of Samadhi.
The divine wind of samadhi erodes the eyeballs, causing eye diseases and causing endless tears.
"Fuck you, I, the old grandson, stand upright and don't stick to trivial matters. How can I be sad because the mutton noodle soup turns into rice fields?"
Sun Wukong cried and glared at General Yin.
General Yin clasped the back of his head, feeling confused for a while.
Yes, senior brother is the former Monkey King, who stands upright with heaven and earth, how can it be... wrong? Then why is he crying?
It is only right for a man who stands upright to bleed and not shed tears.
"Ooooooo, Master, I... feel so uncomfortable." Sun Wukong cried and came to Lin Xian.
Lin Xian said calmly: "What are you saying, that the yellow wind monster's samadhi wind can defeat your fiery eyes and golden eyes? Do you believe it now?"
When General Yin and others heard this, they understood why Sun Wukong was crying.
"Come forward and let me show you."
Sun Wukong approached Lin Xian obediently.
Lin Xian grabbed the furry monkey brain and activated his magic power with his other hand to treat him.
Fortunately, it's not particularly serious, otherwise no matter how strong Monkey Sun is, he might be blind.
In my memory, Monkey Sun was affected by the magical power of the Yellow Wind Monster. His eyes were in unbearable pain, and he finally recovered with the help of special potions.
Lin Xian was also at a loss to do anything about this Samadhi Divine Wind at this moment.
If you have the five spirit beads of chaos yin and yang in hand, you may be able to restrain it.
After a long time.
Two figures appeared in the yellow wind ahead.
Jin Chanzi and Black Bear Spirit finally returned from their investigation.
"I've met Master."
The two bowed in obeisance.
Um(⊙o⊙)…
The two raised their heads and looked at Sun Wukong in confusion.
Sun Wukong was lying in Lin Xian's arms, crying there, looking very sad.
Lin Xian gently soothed the back of Sun Wukong's head.
This scene was so abnormal that Jin Chanzi and Black Bear Jing didn't react at once. Is this still their indomitable senior brother?
Sun Wukong seemed not to hear anything and just kept crying, but became more and more sad.
Lin Xian waved his hand and said, "Is there any harvest from the exploration?"
Jin Chanzi woke up with a start and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Reporting to Master, the two of us have proven that the king of Huangfengling is indeed the Yellow Wind Monster, the weasel that stole the Buddha's lamp oil in Lingshan."
"Then what?" Lin Xian asked again. He knew about the Yellow Wind Monster stealing lamp oil.
"Also, there are many more little demons under the Yellow Wind Monster than expected." Black Bear Spirit said seriously: "The disciples probably counted them, and there are almost thirty thousand."
"Thirty thousand?"
Lin Xian was a little surprised.
There were thirty thousand monsters in a small Huangfengling Mountain.
According to the original book in my memory, aren’t there only more than a thousand little monsters in Huangfengling?
After thinking about it, Lin Xian suddenly realized.
He delayed the journey to the west for more than three hundred years, causing the original more than a thousand little demons to continue to multiply and grow.
Without external influence, as long as nothing unexpected happens, it is understandable that more than a thousand little demons have reproduced for more than 300 years and their number has increased to 30,000.
Not to mention, the reproductive capacity of animals is much stronger than that of humans.
"Moreover, among these 30,000 little demons, almost 10% have become immortals."
"I heard from the little demon who patrolled the mountain that their King Huang Feng is now a Taiyi Golden Immortal and is very powerful," Jin Chanzi said.
Black Bear Spirit added: "There is also a Tiger Pioneer, whose cultivation level is also at the level of an immortal. In Huangfengling, he has the status of one person below ten thousand people."
"Is there any other news?" Lin Xian asked.
Jin Chanzi and Black Bear Spirit shook their heads, and Jin Chanzi said: "Huangfengling is steep, there are too many little demons, and there are many ears and eyes, so we detected these."
Lin Xian nodded.
Among the 30,000 monsters, almost 10% have become immortals. Almost 3,000 monsters are already very amazing.
You know, it took more than three hundred years for Heavenly Court to recruit so many immortal soldiers.
Sure enough, affected by many variables, all disasters have changed to varying degrees.
This kind of change is an abnormality, and not even Buddhism can do anything about it.
However, Lin Xian knew that the subsequent disasters would probably be reorganized and modified by Buddhism.
As for the yellow wind monster and the tiger pioneer, the yellow wind monster improved very quickly because it stole lamp oil.
It is estimated that when this difficulty is over, the Yellow Wind Monster will be introduced to Buddhism and focused on training.
However, if it falls into the hands of Lin Xian, it is probably impossible for Buddhism to add a new general.
"Go, capture the Tiger Pioneer first."
Lin Xian gave the order directly, and then looked at Black Bear Spirit and Jin Chanzi.
Let them go this time.
The two quickly handed over their hands, then turned around and disappeared again.
