Chapter 410 Instigating rebellion against the Spider Spirit

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For a moment, Centipede Jing couldn't hold himself any longer.

Everyone is leaving, what is the next plan?

Not even drinking the tea means that the other person knows that there is something wrong with the tea.

Nonsense, even he knows that he is the Hundred-Eyed Demon King, and even the spider spirit knows that, how can he drink tea with confidence?

Centipede Jing was confused.

According to the plan, the pilgrim would drink his poisonous tea.

As for the remaining ones who did not drink the poisonous tea, they will fight him for 300 rounds, waiting for Bodhisattva Vilamva to appear.

But at this moment, everything can't go on.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. I just want to say a few words to you and the seven spider spirits." Lin Xian looked at the centipede spirit and said.

Centipede Jing's eyelids were twitching, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

At this moment, a message fell from the sky.

"Let the spider spirits come out first and see what these scripture seekers have to say."

The centipede shivered.

This is the message of Bodhisattva Pilampo.

Bodhisattva Pilamva has been watching them from heaven.

After hearing the order, Centipede Spirit immediately looked at Lin Xian, his attitude became humble, and said: "Since the elder has seen it, I will stop pretending."

With that said, Centipede Spirit opened the door of the back room.

Suddenly seven beautiful spider spirits appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Brother, you..."

Seeing this, the seven spider spirits were a little confused.

Centipede Spirit actually betrayed them?

"Junior sisters, I really can't pretend anymore. These elders know that you are here at Huanghua Temple." Centipede Jing said helplessly.

The minds of the seven spider spirits suddenly went blank.

The two sides just looked at each other through the door.

Lin Xian then said calmly: "The seven of you are originally boys under the Guanyin Seat. You came from the lower world. Guanyin has not come to see you for so many years. Is this possible?"

"And you, the Hundred-Eyed Demon King, are the golden-circled dog that is the mount of Bodhisattva Pilamva, right or wrong?"

Lin Xian exposed them directly.

Upon hearing this, the seven spider spirits and centipede spirits were all stunned.

They were very confused, how did Marshal Tianpeng in front of them know their identity information?

"Exactly." Centipede Spirit said.

The seven spider spirits also nodded.

They pretend to be monsters to cause disasters for Buddhist pilgrims, but at this point, there is no point in pretending.

"That's good. I am passing through here with only one purpose, and that is to accept you as my disciple. Guanyin has not visited you for many years. I believe you don't want to stay in the lower world for the rest of your life, right?"

"And you Golden Circle Dog, I think you don't want to be someone else's mount all the time, right?"

Everyone was stunned again.

It turns out that Marshal Tianpeng's purpose is to accept them as his disciples.

The seven spider spirits were all a bit hard to make a decision for a while. They are boys under the Guanyin Seat. Why should they worship you, an ascetic monk, as their teacher?

But they know very well that even if this disaster is over, Guanyin may not show up to take them away.

From Tathagata Buddha's side, they could not hope to be taken away.

So there is only one end, to continue to be a monster in the lower realm, but how could they be willing?

As for the centipede spirit.

His master was watching him from above. If he became a disciple, wouldn't he be killed by Pilampo Bodhisattva?

Although he doesn't want to be a mount, he just wants to be treated as an equal.

Looking at the expressions of everyone, Lin Xian's face remained calm. His proposal to accept a disciple was indeed a bit too sudden.

A question lies before us.

I am just an ascetic, so why should I become my teacher?

With a faint smile, Lin Xian flipped his hand, and a willow branch flew out.

The willow branches are crystal clear, green and flawless, with flowing brilliance. They are not mortal objects, but the unique innate spiritual roots of Guanyin.

As soon as this object appeared, the seven spider spirits' eyes widened.

At the same time, a question emerged in my mind, that is, how could Guanyin's treasure appear in the hands of Buddhist scripture seekers?

They have not seen Guanyin for a long time. If Guanyin has any instructions for the pilgrims, then it would make sense to accept them as disciples and take them away from Pansi Ridge.

The moment this thought flashed through his mind, the seven spider spirits immediately stood up, walked over and knelt on the ground.

It's not that I'm kneeling to the Linxian, but that I'm kneeling to the willow branch.

For them, seeing a willow branch is like seeing Guanyin.

"You must have understood my relationship with Guanyin by now. If you don't listen to what I say, you will be disrespectful to Guanyin." Lin Xian said with a hint of threat in his tone.

These disciples today will accept whatever he says.

At this time, a spider spirit said: "Yes, we respect the Bodhisattva. If the Bodhisattva does not object to us becoming the marshal's disciple, we naturally want to follow the marshal and leave this place."

"That being the case, what are you waiting for?"

The seven spider spirits looked at each other, gritted their teeth, kowtowed to Lin Xian, and performed the apprenticeship ceremony.

They don't want to stay in this place because they have no hope.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 100,000 merit points. 】

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 100,000 merit points! 】

【Ding! Congratulations……】

Suddenly, a series of systematic voices sounded in his mind, and merit rewards were distributed.

Lin Xian remained calm. The seven Spider Spirits were finally done. He took back the willow branch and then looked at the Centipede Spirit aside.

"Golden Circle Dog, as far as I know, you are not an ordinary evil spirit. You must have been among the three thousand disciples of the Jie Sect back then. But later on, the Jie Sect declined. In order to avoid disaster, you followed Pilan Po Bodhisattva."

"In your subconscious mind, you definitely don't want to be a mount. After all, you are a disciple of Jie Jiao. But because Pilan Po treats you well, you have no thoughts of going against the lower world, right?"

Lin Xian said with burning eyes.

Centipede Spirit's eyes widened. He didn't expect that Marshal Tianpeng even knew these things.

In fact, this was all Lin Xian's guess.

After all, except for some casual cultivators, almost all the demon tribes who wanted to become immortals and attained the Tao were intercepting religions. This was also related to the teachings of Tongtian Cult Master who upheld the doctrine of teaching without distinction.

"No, those are all things in the past and there is no need to mention them again." Centipede's eyes dodge.

It was hard for him to accept it for a while.

After all, the present is now and the past is the past.

"You should think about it carefully." Lin Xian said.

"No, no need to think about it."

Lin Xian originally thought that the centipede spirit would consider it carefully and then become a disciple, but he did not expect that he would be so unscrupulous.

At this moment, Centipede Jing was thinking about Bodhisattva Pilampo's instructions, and he was planning to do something to Jin Chanzi. His eyes were like lightning, and he suddenly looked at Jin Chanzi beside him.

It is impossible to drink poisonous tea, but as long as you take action against Jin Chanzi, the disaster can also be completed.

He is not a Guanyin boy, so naturally he will not recognize the willow branch.

In an instant, he spotted Jin Chanzi, and with lightning speed, he rushed out and punched Jin Chanzi.

Bang!

This punch was very violent and hit Jin Chanzi directly on the head.

Jin Chanzi couldn't defend himself and screamed immediately, his eyeballs were almost punched out.

But despite all the calculations, Centipede Jing still made a wrong calculation.

The moment he retracted his fist, the golden cicada in front of him suddenly flashed and turned into a black bear spirit with a sturdy back and waist.