Journey to the West I am the Demon Lord of Hundred Eyes

The Asura tribe used to compete with the Buddha at the peak, but it is more than this strength. If you take back the mother tree and pick the fruit, you may not be able to reproduce the glory of Asura, but the Buddha has already set a seal on it, and he will allow Asura to pick it at will. The fruit of the mother tree?

Yan Futian's twelve heads were either sad or happy, angry or angry, and they were very rich. At this moment, he suddenly sensed another breath.

"Huh? Asura's breath?"

Yan Futian was startled, but then his complexion changed drastically. They are for the fruits of the mother tree. Could it be that the Asura tribe is going to war with Buddhism again?
Immediately, Yan Futian led the Shuras to go along the branches of the mother tree to the main trunk.

Wu Ming carried King Asura's skull and other people couldn't find it, but Yan Futian, who was also King Asura, sensed it.

"Huh? That's Shura, why are they all mobilized?"

In Mount Sumeru, some arhats, Vajras, and the heavenly people, dragons, Garuda, etc. who are also members of the eight tribes of heaven and dragons looked sideways, but no one bothered to provoke this group of lunatics.

Except for the gods and the dragons, the other six of the Tianlong Babu are all surrendered by the Buddha with great magic power. There is a lot of tossing and killing each other on weekdays. For example, Garuda often captures the dragons and Mahuraka for food. .

Although these Garudas did not have the identity of Tathagata's uncle and the blood of the Phoenix, they were genuine golden-winged rocs, and their strength should not be underestimated.

In addition, there are constant battles between the yakshas and the gods, between the mahurakas and the nagas, between Gandharvas and Kinnaras.

Therefore, the rest of the people don't care about what Asura is doing.

On the branch of the mother tree, a skylark quickly climbed up, spread its wings a few times on the branch, and jumped onto the high branch.

Suddenly, this branch, which is strong enough to carry a hundred elephants, began to shake violently. Wu Ming raised his eyes and looked towards the far end of the branch.

"Asura?"

Immediately, he realized that it should be the Asuras in the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragons of Buddhism. With a quick brain move, he knew that it should be caused by the Asura King's skull that Tamayan gave him.

Immediately, his body shape changed, and the Futi statue stood on a tree branch and waited quietly.

Not long after, Yan Futian led the Asuras to arrive, and at a glance, he locked Wu Ming who was surrounded by arms.

"Are you the Asura King of this generation?"

Wu Ming pretended to be Futi Zun's unruly appearance and replied: "It turns out that you are a group of rebellious species, and you really should be a good dog with a good nose."

Immediately, many Asuras were furious, and they looked at Wu Ming with three fire-breathing eyes. Some of the older Asuras still knew what was going on, but those young Asuras had already been completely converted by Buddhism. , although he often disputes with the gods and dragons, he believes in Buddhism and never agrees that he has betrayed the Asura clan.

Yan Futian didn't care about Wu Ming's insults, and said: "There is a seal set by my Buddha on the mother tree, and Asuras cannot go up. Your actions are provoking Lingshan and will bring disaster to the Asuras."

"Oh, I, Asura, have never been afraid of those bald donkeys. If anyone stops me, he will let his blood stain the mother tree. After so many years, how much mana is left in the old monk's seal?"

At this point, Yan Futian's mind also sank. It thought that the Asura tribe dared to climb the mother tree at this time because they had a way to break the seal of the Buddha, but they didn't expect this to be a stunned young man.

How could the seal set by the Buddha on Asura be broken so easily?

The twelve heads moved in unison and opened their mouths to spew out flames, and the 36 arms waved, holding weapons in their hands, and they all attacked Wu Ming.

"Go down, I can't let you lead the Asura tribe to the abyss of destruction."

When Yan Futian's voice came, his stature soared and he occupied the whole branch, but Wu Ming didn't want to get entangled with it, so he jumped towards the crown of the tree, and Yan Futian hurriedly chased after him.

On the mother tree, a 36-armed Asura frantically chased an eight-armed Asura, and it was hard not to attract attention due to the violent movement.

"Isn't that Yan Futian? Could it be that the Asuras are fighting among themselves?"

Several celestial beings were sitting on the top of Mount Sumeru practicing, when they suddenly saw the figure on the giant tree and said in surprise.

And Yan Futian was also a little surprised at the moment, Wu Ming's speed made it unmatched, but he couldn't figure out why he ran to the top of the tree, there was a dead end with the seal of Buddha on it.

Wu Ming finally saw the huge golden crown of the tree, and there were faintly visible purple fruits hidden among the branches and leaves.

"Om, mah hum!"

Suddenly, the Buddha's light appeared, and swastikas fell one by one to stop him from moving forward.

"Mantra?"

It seems that Tamayan Nasi only knew that the Buddha set a seal and thought that only Asura could not enter, but in fact no one could enter unless the seal could be broken.

But Wu Ming has a way. He was able to pass down the six-character mantra of the Buddha on Wuzhi Mountain, but now it is also useful.

Wu Mingdang put the skull in his sleeve. Although he is the second soul, he is one body, and he can also be the first soul, but without the blessing of Buddhism.

"Om mani padme hum!"

The six-character mantra protects the body, and then passes through the seal and enters the crown of the tree.

"What! How is that possible?"

Yan Futian who just came over couldn't help being shocked when he saw this, it actually saw that Asura broke through the seal!

Could it be that the seal left by the Buddha has expired?

Thinking of this, Yan Futian was both surprised and happy, and rushed towards the crown of the tree.

boom!
The huge body collided with the barrier of Buddha's light, and swastikas pierced into its body one by one, like countless hot needles piercing into it.

"what--"

Yan Futian let out a scream, couldn't move his whole body, and fell straight to the bottom of Mount Sumeru.

It's just that it is still wondering how Wu Ming got in, why it is also an Asura, and it is one of the Eight Dragons, but it can't get in
Wu Ming came to the canopy, and the leaves with a radius of several miles were layered on top of each other, and purple fruits flashed faintly. He jumped on the leaves, walked along the branches to the tip, and finally saw a purple-green fruit the size of a human head. This one is not yet fully mature.

But he was too lazy to care so much, so he put it away with one sleeve.

Tamayan once said that if the fruit of the mother tree is not picked in time after maturity, it can only be stored for three days, and then it will be turned into nutrients and reabsorbed by the mother tree.

So despite the fact that this tree has a long history and is extremely huge, there are actually not many edible fruits, and the half-ripe ones can already be picked.

Wu Ming kept shuttling among the tree crowns, no matter whether it was mature or not, he just pretended it.

Tama Yan thought that it was not so easy to pick the fruit, so he only said that one was enough, and Wu Ming also thought that the fruit of this sacred tree was rare. After all, there should not be many that could make Asura break the shackles to the point of being comparable to a golden fairy, but The reality was beyond their expectations.

Great harvest!

A fruit is half the size of a hanging mountain, Wu Ming weighed the fruit in his sleeve, wondering if this is enough for Asuras to work for tens of thousands of years?