Niu Sanduo, who had half of his body swallowed by the abyss, struggled and shouted: "Bodhisattva, help!"
At this time, he could no longer care about asking for help from the green dragon in mid-air.
The peerless sword formed by the gravel and flying sand in the sky circled by the green dragon was transformed by the Bodhisattva with a snap of his fingers. If he didn't know who was higher and who was lower. That's stupid.
There is no rain on Qingming Festival, only Buddhist scriptures are chanting softly all over the sky.
The sky was filled with Buddha light continuously, and amidst the solemn sounds of Buddhist sutras, the green dragon slowly fell from mid-air.
Finally, he fell into the ruins filled with smoke and dust.
The green dragon in the ruins was pale, and its scales as strong as gold and jade were torn apart by soft, boneless fallen leaves and flying flowers.
Drops of golden blood flowed down quietly.
The Bodhisattva on the cloud quietly stared at Niu Sanduo on the crack and did not respond. Instead, he looked at the green dragon covered in golden blood and sighed softly.
He spoke the words of the Buddha: "I said, if you stay quietly at the bottom of the sea, you may one day transform into a dragon."
Lying in the ruins of Penglai's collapsed hall, Qingjiao regained some strength after breathing for a moment.
Looking up at the Bodhisattva who was high in the clouds, he shouted: "I said before, there are no gods in this world. Where did you come from, a monster?"
While talking, he took out an elixir from somewhere and stuffed it into his mouth.
While chewing the elixir, he aimed at a huge bluestone in front of him, which was part of the head of the previous Niu Sanduo statue.
The Bodhisattva in the cloud shook his head: "Just because you can't see a miracle doesn't mean it doesn't exist!"
"I believed your evil deeds!"
After taking the elixir, the green dragon's strength instantly increased. He picked up the huge blue stone in front of him and threw it at the Bodhisattva on the cloud with a "whoosh!"
While shouting: "No one can come, I am the dragon of this world!"
The Bodhisattva didn't even look at it. The tin staff in his hand struck forward and shot out a ray of light, like a scorching sun falling from the sky...
The giant stone that the green dragon threw out with all its strength was like a meteorite from the sky, suddenly speeding up and flying towards the Bodhisattva in the clouds.
At this moment, even the ground at the top of Penglai couldn't help but tremble.
"Ah..." Qingyu couldn't stop screaming!
After finally suppressing Niu Sanduo, she didn't expect that the green dragon emerging from the sea was even more terrifying, making her feel helpless.
Xiaobao shook his head, took Old Man Zhang's hand and asked, "Grandpa, the Bodhisattva will definitely subdue that little insect, right?"
Old man Zhang nodded and said nothing.
Pu Jiangfeng, who was standing in front of the crowd, had already stood up from the ground, looked at the Bodhisattva on the cloud and praised: "Since ancient times, evil has never defeated good!"
Xu Yuancai nodded in agreement and murmured: "Brother Pu, this time we finally have a broader perspective."
The monks who had returned to the beach couldn't help but marvel at the Bodhisattva in the sky.
Someone even said: "This time, the head of Penglai may be doomed."
The tin staff in the Bodhisattva's hand is very stable, and nine rays of Buddha's light emerge from the nine rings in an instant, and finally turn into a ray of light that illuminates the heaven and earth...
Use your hands hard and chant Buddhist sutras in your mouth.
Just hearing the sound of "Boom!" in the air, the boulder smashed into the sky by the green dragon met the Buddha's light and instantly turned into dust all over the sky, floating in all directions.
Ksitigarbha's tin staff is a magic weapon between heaven and earth. It can subdue the demons under the abyss and open the gates of hell. Why should we be afraid of a small dragon in the world?
Qingjiao had already seen the hope of transforming into a dragon and ascending, but he didn't expect that a young man from a foreign land would suddenly appear.
At present, it has no way to deal with the boys and girls on the high platform.
It seemed that there was still danger of being subdued by the Bodhisattva, so he couldn't help but roar wildly.
"Boom!" Soared into the sky again.
Looking at the Bodhisattva, he shouted angrily: "I am the god of this world... What kind of god do you think you are..."
After speaking, he spit out a blazing flame and burned it towards the Bodhisattva in the clouds. Then he stretched out his huge claws and swung forward, trying to pull the Bodhisattva from the clouds... The Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows, chanting a mantra in his mouth, palms of his hands. Transformed into a faint water-like power...
At the moment when the flames spewed out by the green dragon came towards me, at the moment when the giant claws slapped me on my chest!
The rays of light from the golden beads in the palm merged with the water-like power, and transformed into a water-like sword between the lightning and stone fire and slashed forward!
In the eyes of everyone, it looks like the sky above the clouds has cleared up after the rain.
Suddenly there was a rainbow of seven colors across the sky...
In the eyes of everyone standing on the beach, a rainbow comes from the sky and slowly goes to the top of Penglai...
In the eyes of the monks and craftsmen in the square, they saw a Bodhisattva in the clouds. A cloud of mist rose from the palm of his hand, and in the mist there was a colorful sword light slashing towards the green dragon in the air!
A moment is too fast!
One moment is too slow!
Just as the green dragon roared, the flames spewed out by the green dragon were instantly doused by the water from the clouds!
The giant claw that hit the Bodhisattva's chest suddenly stopped in mid-air...
Time seems to have frozen at this moment, or stopped. This is the feeling of Pu Jiangfeng, Xu Yuancai and other great monks.
Qingyu looked at the Bodhisattva on the cloud and murmured: "Bodhisattva, kill the dragon. Junior sister needs the dragon beads to save her life..."
Xiaobao watched the master change from ebony to bodhisattva and stopped roaring.
He was waiting for his husband to take him home.
??????????????? All the people, all the monks pointed their hands in the air, and were frozen at this moment, like the dragon in the sky.
A Buddha's name resounded across heaven and earth: "All actions are impermanent, all dharmas have no self..."
If the sword transformed by the power of water is like a knife passing through the snow and mud, it does not make a single sound...
"Ouch..." A shrill scream instantly penetrated the layers of clouds and mist, reaching up to Penglai Mountain, down the mountain, and to the vast sea.
In the eyes of everyone in the square, Niu Sanduo was caught in the crack and only had half his life left...
Watching a huge dragon claw slowly fall from the clouds...
Until he fell onto the square and made an earth-shattering roar, smashing a shallow crater into the square paved with bluestones.
Time was restored in this moment, and everyone took a deep breath...
Countless people followed and cheered involuntarily!
As Pu Jiangfeng said: "Since ancient times, evil has always prevailed over good!"
The crazy green dragon looked at the severed arm in the square, roaring "Ouch!", the body was shaking in mid-air.
I thought that I would use all my energy to compete with the Bodhisattva in front of me.
Unexpectedly, one of its arms was cut off by the Bodhisattva's flower-twisting hand, which effectively destroyed its hope of transforming into a dragon.
Unwilling to be reconciled, the green dragon roared, and its whole body quickly rose like a cloud and mist, and rushed towards the Bodhisattva above the cloud.
Roaring: "I'll fight you!"
The Bodhisattva replied with an indifferent expression: "I have my feet on the earth and am in the blue sky. How can you hurt me?"
"I do not believe……"
As he finished speaking, there was only a soft popping sound, but the Ruoshui sword in the Bodhisattva's fingers struck out again. This time, it was the Bodhisattva who took a drop of sea water from the vast ocean.
An ordinary drop of sea water passed through the rainbow that spanned the sky and the earth, and finally landed on the Bodhisattva's finger.
A soft cry: "Nirvana silence!"
The sword of Ruoshui slowly slashed out and turned into a blooming lotus in the air. The lotus slowly rotated, and each petal turned into a sword of Ruoshui at this moment!
The brilliance of the lotus blocks the flames spouted by the green dragon. If the sword of water sweeps across the sky and earth, carrying the fire of Nirvana, nothing can stop it when the sword comes out.
"puff……"
A blood flower spurted up, and a golden rain of blood instantly flew down from the sky.
A huge head flew up. When he died, the green dragon's eyes opened wide. At this moment, he could clearly see the golden blood spurting out from his neck.
The bodhisattva borrowed a drop of water from the East China Sea and turned it into a sword that could not be blocked by anything.
Just sweeping past, even the green dragon that was about to transform into a dragon was vulnerable to this sword force!
The huge body, like the previous twenty-foot-tall statue, fell with a crash into the ruins not far from the front of the square.
"Junior sister, sir, you have won, it is our turn to avenge your empress!"
Qingyu hugged Gao Yue'er and cried out: "We have finally waited for this day!"
Listening to Qingyu's shouts, Pu Jiangfeng and Xu Yuancai who were watching the battle, including Penglai's elder disciples, were all stunned.
Such changes are really shocking.
First, most of the leader's body was swallowed up by a huge crack, and then the green dragon that was about to transform into a dragon was beheaded by the sword of the Bodhisattva above the clouds.
There was a golden rain of blood in the sky... This was so terrifying!
Xiaobao looked at the head disappearing into the sky and smiled thoughtfully: "Grandpa, it seems that the husband is going to cook snake meat for Xiaobao to eat."
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Qingyu lifted up her cloak, revealing her original face, and even Gao Yue'er was no longer invisible.
The two women walked slowly towards Niu Sanduo step by step. Even at this moment, Gao Yue'er was still obsessed.
There was no expression in his eyes.
Niu Sanduo looked at the sudden appearance of Qingyu and screamed in fright: "Junior sister, help me, I am your senior brother!"
Qingyu ignored him, but turned around, looked at the Penglai elders and disciples who had not left, and asked coldly: "???????????????Who among you wants to Stand up for him?"
For a moment, there was a deathly silence around the square, and no one said a word.
Pu Jiangfeng looked at Niu Sanduo from a distance and said: "I didn't expect that, Master Niu, you not only kidnapped countless boys and girls, you even killed your own junior sisters..."
Xu Yuan thought for a while and said, "This is your own housework. I believe no one here can interfere."
"Old man Zhang, take these children to the cave on the mountainside...I will find an antidote for them later..."
With a wave of his hand, the Bodhisattva on the cloud removed the Dharma from the high platform on the edge of the cliff, revealing forty-eight children.
Old Man Zhang trembled and shouted to a group of craftsmen behind him: "What are you waiting for? Come with me to pick up the children."
This time, his son and wife also pulled Xiaobao and ran towards the high platform.
The Bodhisattva looked down at the elder disciples of Penglai and said: "Leave here, Penglai will be closed for a hundred years..."
Upon hearing this, a group of remaining elders and disciples turned their heads and headed down the mountain.
Without even thinking about it, the leader's wife became an idiot, Elder Qingyu escaped from the dark prison, and the next step was to settle the grievances with the leader.
I'm afraid Bodhisattva doesn't want them to stay here anymore.
In less than a quarter of an hour, only Old Man Zhang and his group were left on the mountain, and they carefully pulled the children down one by one from the high platform.
Old man Zhang cupped his hands with the Bodhisattva on the cloud and said, "Old man, go to the mountainside and wait for the Bodhisattva."
After saying that, he took the whole family, including forty-eight children, and headed down the mountain.
Pu Jiangfeng didn't wait for the Bodhisattva to say more, then he cupped his hands and said, "Thank you Bodhisattva for subduing the demons. It's time for us to leave."
The Bodhisattva nodded, then looked at Xu Yuancai and asked, "Sir, you are from Huizhou, have you ever heard of Xu Fu?"
Xu Yuancai couldn't help being startled when he heard this, and quickly knelt on the ground and replied: "Xu Fu is the ancestor, don't you want to have a fate with the Bodhisattva?"
The Bodhisattva asked: "Is he still alive?"
Xu Yuancai replied: "It is said that the ancestor finally ascended... I don't know very well..."
"My old friend has ascended... That's fine... you should leave here as soon as possible. There is too much resentment here and it is not suitable for practice."
After the Bodhisattva finished speaking, a golden light fell down with a wave of his hand, but there were two more bottles of spiritual wine in front of the two of them.
The corner of the Bodhisattva's mouth moved slightly, and he explained the efficacy of the spiritual wine to the two of them. Then, with a wave of his hand, a golden light swept the two of them down the Penglai Mountain.
Returning to his boat in the sea in an instant, Xu Yuancai sighed, looked at the Bodhisattva in the clouds and murmured to himself: "Brother Pu, I'm afraid you can't think of it, right?"
Pu Jiangfeng looked at the spirit wine in his arms and said with a smile: "Leave here first and go to Datang to discuss it in detail."
