If others can move mountains and seas, the most they can do is borrow some sea water and flood the golden mountains with water.
Zhang Xiu is rich in the world, but he can pour the same amount of water from the world in one go, and he pours it directly from the eye of the sea.
Coupled with the previous water control skills, Zhang Xiudu had to lament that he seemed to be on the road to parallel imports and never looked back...
At the same time, the battle on Lingshan Mountain has entered a fierce stage.
The Sihai Dragon Clan, who no longer hid their strength and began to risk their lives, suppressed a group of gods and Buddhas controlled by the demons and drove them into the Great Thunder Sound Temple.
Ao Xue let out a sneer, and was about to give the order to drive out all these gods and Buddhas.
At this time, a ray of Buddha's light suddenly appeared.
The tall Dharmakaya in the main hall above the Buddha's head appeared in the main hall, holding a Hunyuan gold bucket and sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform in the main hall.
Feeling the kind and solemn light of the Buddha, the eyes of the gods and Buddhas controlled by the demons gradually regained their clarity, suppressed the demons in their bodies, and found that they were being used by the demons, and their expressions became extremely complicated.
"Buddha, this disciple is guilty——"
Voices of annoyance and self-blame sounded one after another. Buddha ignored them, but looked at Ao Xue helplessly: "When I came here, Zhang Xiu must have told you something, right?"
Ao Xue put the big hammer in her hand on her shoulder and admitted with a smile: "Well, Zhang Xiu said that when he strikes, he will beat him to death. Even Jigong can kill human flesh and bones. As Jigong's master, you must have a way. Resurrection of these dead gods and Buddhas.”
The Buddha shook his head slightly after hearing this: "Zhang Xiu really dares to bet. Isn't he afraid that he will guess wrong?"
Ao Xue said firmly: "It's impossible. Jigong and Tang Seng also said that you can definitely do it."
Buddha: "@#￥%￥#@......"
These two rebels! !
Buddha snorted and looked in the direction of the heaven angrily.
No wonder these two rebels didn't follow him to Lingshan. It turned out that they had sold him long ago, and they were afraid that he would settle the score with them!
The Buddha recited a Buddhist name, lowered his head and glanced compassionately at the remaining hundreds of Arhats and Bodhisattvas in Leiyin Temple, and said: "This is a great tribulation of heaven and earth. You, who are in this tribulation, should maintain your original intention and enter the six paths of reincarnation to practice hard. , one day he can reach Nirvana and return."
"Good."
Everyone professed kindness and showed signs of relief.
Seeing this, the Buddha no longer hesitated, raised his right hand, and sacrificed the Hunyuan Golden Dou.
The golden light flashed, and the survivors on the Lingshan Mountain who were pregnant with demonic seeds, together with the spirits of those who died in the previous battle, were all taken into the Hunyuan Golden Dou and reincarnated.
After doing all this, the Buddha's light on the Buddha's body dimmed, and his body shrank back to the size of a normal human being.
At this time, the Holy Mother Wudang, who had escaped from the immortal-killing flying knife, appeared and looked at the Buddha with a cold face, who had exhausted his magic power and had difficulty even getting up.
A ray of red light flashed across, and Nezha stepped forward, stopped in front of her, looked at the stern-faced Madonna Wudang, and said with a look of death: "If you want to kill Buddha, then kill me first!"
Buddha glanced at Nezha in surprise, and then said without hesitation: "Yes!"
Nezha: "@#￥%￥#@......"
No, what is the Buddha talking about? ?
I just said it casually, just to show off in front of everyone, why did you really agree? !
After a moment of confusion, Nezha's mouth twitched as he looked at the Incompetent Mother who was walking towards him with an expression of admiration, raising his sword and pointing it at him. The hairs all over his body suddenly stood up.
Oh, I'm done with it!
Nezha's eyelids twitched, the fire-pointed spear in his hand shook, and he said bravely: "Ao Xue, I will hold her for a while, and you quickly call for help... Ao Xue?"
Seeing that Ao Xue did not respond, Nezha glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that Ao Xue had already packed up the relics and belongings that he had found, tied all the large and small bags to his body, and was ready to run away at any time.
Nezha: "..."
So, in the end, I was the one who shouldered everything?
In Nezha's expression of grief and indignation, Mother Wudang slashed down with her sword, sending Nezha flying with his gun, and then placed the sword on the Buddha's neck.
The Buddha sighed slightly and said: "I am not a Holy Mother. Just kill me and let the others go."
Mother Wudang was speechless. There was a mysterious aura wrapped around her sword, and she seemed about to take action.
At this time, a kind man who did not want to be named happened to pass by. After seeing the Buddha, he was surprised and said: "Madam, there is a wild Buddha here, and it seems to have suffered internal injuries. How about..."
Xia'er looked at Zhang Xiu with a horrified look on her face: "Take it to the river to bake?"
Zhang Xiu almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. She rolled her eyes at her stupid wife and said, "Let him go! Let him go!"
Xia'er breathed a sigh of relief and said, "But is Our Lady of Wudang willing to let her go? She has profound cultivation, and we may not be able to defeat her."
Zhang Xiu looked embarrassed and said, "I don't know. How about I go discuss it with her?"
Xia'er warned with a worried look on her face: "Mr., please be careful."
Zhang Xiu hummed to reassure her, and then came to Mother Wudang with an upright face and said seriously: "You can let him go."
After hearing this, Mother Wudang immediately withdrew the sword on the Buddha's neck, and his figure turned into nothingness.
Buddha looked at the place where Our Lady of Wudang disappeared, and looked at Zhang Xiu with a kind smile. The corner of his mouth could not help but twitch slightly, and he was speechless for a long time: "..."
You two are definitely on the same team! ! !
The Buddha guessed right. When the Holy Mother Wudang was entangled by the flying knife that killed the immortal, Zhang Xiu had already persuaded the Holy Mother Wudang to surrender and asked her not to get involved in the devil's affairs. By the way, she accompanied him in the play just now. .
Now that the goal was achieved, Zhang Xiu also heard the long-awaited reminder.
[God has the virtue of reviving life. You successfully released the Buddha. Your good deeds moved God and rewarded you with magical powers - "Tathagata"! 】
While Zhang Xiu was studying magical powers with a smile, the Jade Emperor had already led his troops to the Beitian Gate.
Looking at the heavenly soldiers and generals guarding Beitian Gate, Chen Xiang said hesitantly: "Do you really want to start a fight with them? Once the war starts, no matter the victory or defeat, the losers will be the gods in heaven, right?"
Yang Jian explained: "Except me and Nezha, all the righteous gods in heaven have a trace of true spirit attached to the list of gods. As long as the list of gods is not destroyed, they can be reborn."
The Jade Emperor waited for him to finish and then ordered: "You are responsible for killing the righteous gods of heaven who are controlled by the demons, and leave the rest of the heavenly soldiers and generals to me."
Seeing that the Jade Emperor was full of confidence, Chen Xiang immediately felt relieved, no longer hesitated, and raised the ax in his hand high.
"Then I can rest assured. If I don't have any worries, I can fight all the way from Beitianmen to Penglai East Road without blinking an eye!"
Yang Jian glanced at his nephew with relief. Such a domineering speech won his affection. It would be better if the ax was not aimed at his uncle...
(End of chapter)
