Hua Jiunan saw this and hurriedly patted the big insect on the neck: "Thank you, Mr. Eighth."
Master Chang Ba had already been in tune with his young master. Hearing this, he immediately curled up his tail and pulled the cocoon of bad virtue back.
After all, an uneducated person like him is the nemesis of the magic profession.
But to face such a giant who is ten thousand feet tall, it is simply humiliating oneself.
What's more, even in ancient times, this giant was still the top existence among outsiders.
In front of him, the former God Qiong was not even worthy of being his grandson...
The wicked cocoon that was caught by the big worm struggled hard: "Master Ba, don't make trouble, let me go, I want to have a sword fight with this big guy in Huashan!"
"A Kuvine warrior will never shy away from the enemy!"
The honest and humble Chang Chong had no choice but to throw his wicked cocoon in front of the two great ancestral witches.
"That little cocoon, can you be responsible for keeping an eye on them?"
"Leave this big one to me, Mr. Ba...me and our little husband..."
While Chang Baye was still comforting the wicked cocoon, Hua Jiunan had already soared into the sky and flew to a position where he was eye-level with the outsiders.
Not nonsense, just close your eyes and wave gently.
It seems that while fighting, he is recalling what happened back then.
"Zhao Zhao Nan Dew, the jade is calm."
The two swords at full power stabbed the giant's eyes with a soft moan.
The giant roared even louder when he looked at the unfamiliar yet familiar Hua Jiunan.
Then he slammed his hands into the sea and slowly pulled out a flaming giant sword from the ground.
The giant sword was raised high, and the Nanlu and Zhiyu swords were all bounced away with a bang.
When Wu Zhen, who was hiding in the shadow of death, saw this, his smile became even colder.
"As expected, you have not recovered all your memories, Lord Emperor!"
"If this is the case, you will die today... just wait until you become the same existence as Yaoyao..."
Yaoyao appeared in the previous article and was the first "god" to be resurrected by the ten witches in ancient times.
Just as the Shadow Witch was talking to himself, Hua Jiunan frowned under the mask.
Without hesitation, he took back the Nanlu and Zhiyu swords and pointed them out.
"The fragrance is heavy and echoes the universe, and the fragrance is ignited through the heavenly gate... The poor Taoist worships with all his heart, and the divine soldiers are as urgent as the law."
"Qin Honghai, why don't you stay in front of the stage now?"
In the surprised eyes of the Shadow Witch and the Water Witch, Hua Jiunan actually "forgot his roots" and used Taoism.
And the Qin Honghai he mentioned was the famous Giant Spirit God in later generations.
Of course, this god is not the "clown" played by the great sage in "Journey to the West", but the Taoist protector god recorded in "Sou Shen Ji".
"The Mountain of Erhua is originally a mountain. It is like a river, and the river flows through it. The river god giant spirit breaks the top of it with his hands, walks away from its bottom with his feet, and divides it into two parts to facilitate the river." Now I look at the handwriting on Huayue Mountain, and the shapes of the fingers and palms are still there; the footprints are still there at the foot of Shouyang Mountain."
From the above, we can see the majesty of the giant spirit god: his hands are on Huayue and his feet are on Shouyang Mountain.
After the giant spirit god appeared, he was confused for a while. When he saw the Tianshi Ling hanging on Tsinghua University's waist, he immediately "wake up".
"Qin Honghai pays homage to the Little Heavenly Master!"
"Tianshi, don't be impatient, the little god will slay the demons and protect your path right now!"
Yan Bi swung the mountain-cutting ax and smashed it hard at the flame giant.
Hua Jiunan knew that the giant spirit god alone was not enough, so after a little thought, he used the Buddhist method taught to him by Xiao Wuxin.
In order to prevent the lack of power, he also deliberately crushed a rosary that Wu Xin gave him.
"With no self, no one, no sentient beings, and no life span, if you practice all good Dharma, you will achieve Anuttarasamyaksambodhi."
The sound of the sutra resounded from golden lotuses all over the place, and the image of the Immovable King in the golden lotus quickly condensed and took shape.
This statue is sitting on a stone throne, in the shape of a boy.
There are seven buns on the top, braided hair hanging down on the left shoulder, left eye closed, lower teeth biting the upper lip, showing an angry look, carrying a fierce fire on the back, holding a sharp sword in the right hand, and a rope (iUàn) in the left hand, as if to cut off troubles.
After King Ming appeared, he clasped his hands towards Hua Jiunan.
"Namo Amitabha!"
Then he held his sword and slashed towards the giant with boundless flames.
Seeing such a scene, Shadow Witch and Water Witch were even more surprised, and even said in disbelief after a long time.
"Ting Meng, if you don't use the secret technique of a perfect person but use such heretical methods, aren't you afraid of being laughed at by others?!"
On the other side, under the green pines on the top of the east mountain.
Ghost Buddha Wu Mian, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, suddenly felt something in his heart, opened his empty eyes and said with a strange smile.
"Jiejie, Jiejie, someone actually forced my brother to use Buddhism. Is this because he is impatient?!"
"Brother, don't panic, the monk is coming!!"
Then he immediately jumped up and disappeared into the black hole above his head...
