Sun Wukong's life simulator

Chapter 166 Demon's Cunning
Time passed, and more than three years passed in a blink of an eye, and Monkey King came to 364 years old.

On this day, in Beiju Luzhou, in a vast mountain range shrouded in clouds and mist, there were birds chirping, insects chirping, tigers roaring and monkeys chirping, and from time to time they rang out.

This place is obviously a mountain range where demons and ghosts gather, and the dangerous wild forests are revealed everywhere, which makes mortals daunted.

Suddenly, a ray of light flickered faintly on the ground, and a short, fat middle-aged monk emerged from the ground, and after searching around with his supernatural powers, he laughed lightly.

"It should be here. No matter how deep you hide, you can't escape the pursuit of the poor monk."

Saying that, fearing that Sun Buddha would escape into the ground again and go deep into the mountains
It has been nearly ten years since Mara killed Manjusri Bodhisattva last time, and the Tathagata Buddha ordered him to come to defeat the demon.

But Mara has not been seen for many years. He searched for a long time in Beiju Luzhou, and now he finally found Mara's hiding place.

Exercising the ground movement technique, he escaped all the way, and soon, he came to an inconspicuous low mountain.

It can be found that the mountain is surrounded by hundreds of miles, and there are no demons and ghosts entrenched.

"That's it!" Jiliu Sun Fo poked his head out from the ground, and after careful exploration, he fled into the belly of the short mountain.

As soon as you enter, you can see that the scene inside is very different, it is a big space.

In the midst of the demonic energy, clusters of demonic flames floated everywhere.

And in the depths of this space, Mo Luo, with the magic pattern on his head and a ferocious face, was sitting cross-legged in mid-air in a black robe.

Mo Luo closed his eyes tightly, as if he was practicing at a deep level. The Buddha light and magic light around him kept intertwining and changing, which was weird and terrifying.

"Dual cultivation of Buddha and devil is not the right way." Fearing that Liusun Buddha would emerge from the ground, he had already hidden his body and restrained his breath, and he was not worried about being discovered.

"It's just right, so you don't have to spend a lot of trouble." He smiled, and took out the golden fairy binding rope with his hands, and said a mantra: "Here!"

The immortal rope was like a swimming dragon, and with a snap, it tied it directly.

"Not good!" Mo Luo opened his eyes, his fierce eyes were full of shock and panic, and he tried to dodge.

But it's too late, hoo...

The fairy-binding rope that had shown great power in the Great Tribulation of Conferring Gods directly tied him upright, making him unable to move.

"Hahaha!" Fu Liusun appeared with a smile all over his face.

Counting the Three Realms, except for those top quasi-sages, who would dare to let him touch him?

Mo Luo, it's still too tender!

"Fear of keeping grandchildren!" Mo Luo struggled crazily, but the magic power of his whole body was imprisoned by the fairy rope, and he couldn't exert any strength at all.

"Amitabha." Filiusun Buddha recited the Buddha's name, and said with a majestic face: "Mo Luo, you are a Buddhist monk, but you have harmed Buddhist Bodhisattvas. Today, you should be executed to atone for your sins."

As he said that, he flipped his hands and took out another cloth bag, which was a treasure he got from Yu Yuan, the Immortal of Jiejiao, during the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods. It was named Ruyi Qiankun Bag.

As long as you put the enemy in the bag, and then burn it with fairy fire, you will be wiped out.

"Fear of keeping grandchildren, I didn't offend you, why did you kill me!" Mo Luo said tragically.

"Manjusri Bodhisattva and the poor monk were brothers of the same school, and they entered the Buddhist school together. If you kill him, you have committed a heinous crime." Fearful Sun Buddha said in a deep voice.

"What's more, the Buddha and the devil are incompatible, and the poor monk is the Buddha, and he should subdue the devil to uphold the majesty of the Buddha's law! Take it!" He yelled softly.

Mo Luo, who was bound by the fairy rope, was continuously shrunk under the suction force of the wishful universe bag, and entered the treasure bag.

"No matter how cunning and deceitful you are, you can't escape the poor monk's capture." Fearful Sun Fo held the wishful Qiankun bag, showing some complacency on his face.

First use the fairy rope to test the authenticity of Mara.

If it's true, it's okay, and then use the Ruyi Qiankun bag to take away the refining.

It is false, he is not afraid.

Mo Luo fell into the magic way, but only 20 years.

And he was a disciple of a sage, and he has experienced a great calamity, so how could he be afraid of a junior?
"In order to avoid changes in the road, we will refine him and return to Lingshan." Fearful Sun Fo sat down cross-legged in this space in the middle of the mountain.

He began to recite Buddhist scriptures, releasing golden lights of Buddhism one after another, dispelling the magic flames and energy around him.

"Refining!" He stretched out his hand and pointed, and an astonishingly powerful divine flame burned blazingly under the wishful universe bag.

"Ah... What a ruthless monk, I hurt my deity to death... Hurry... Hurry up and stop!"

"Old monk, just wait, if I don't die, I will make you die!"

Mo Luo's miserable and angry roar came from the treasure bag.

"Struggling to the death." Fear Liusun Buddha smiled lightly, then raised his hand and pointed, the divine flame became more blazing and its power greatly increased.

Mo Luo kept howling, cursing, and threatening, but his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.

After a while, the Ruyi Cosmos Bag was completely silent.

"Practice again." Fearing that Sun Buddha would not be careless, he practiced for another half a day out of prudence.

In the end, he grabbed the treasure bag and opened it, only to see that there was no sign of Mo Luo in it, only the fairy rope was left, which seemed to have been wiped out.

"Haha, subduing demons? You still have to look at my Buddhism!" He laughed triumphantly.

The Heavenly Court sent Emperor Zhenwu to lead many heavenly soldiers and generals to conquer the demons in Beiju Luzhou for many years, but they did nothing, not to mention killing Mo Luo, even the Demon Cult established by Mo Luo could not be wiped out.

"Let's go back to Lingshan." He was full of joy, took the treasure, and swaggered out of the mountainside.

"Ho ho..." But at this moment, a deep laughter suddenly sounded in the space on the mountainside.

"Mo Luo!" Fearful Sun Fo was shocked immediately, and looked around with a gleam in his eyes, but he didn't find any trace.

"Come out!" he shouted.

"You are in the belly of the deity, how can you tell the deity to come out?" Mo Luo's deep laughter echoed in the space in the mountain belly.

"This!" Afraid Liusun Buddha's complexion changed drastically, he knew that he had already fallen for the trick, the inconspicuous low mountain outside was originally transformed by Mara!

He hastily raised his hand and sacrificed the sword, intending to tear himself out.

Dangdang!
One after another sword light fell on the abdominal wall, but it made a sound of metal and stone, which could not be broken at all!

"It's broken!" He was terrified.

"Ho ho..." Mo Luo laughed again, "It's really not easy to lure you, a Buddha, into the bait, and then let you put down your guard.

But as long as it enters the devil's belly of the deity, it is a thing in the urn, and you can't break it.

I forgot to tell you, Manjushri also struggled like this before, and finally died in despair.

Since you are his fellow apprentice brother, go and reunite with him. "

boom!
In the space at the belly of the mountain, demonic flames erupted everywhere, turning into a sea of ​​flames in an instant, trying to refine the fear left by Sun Buddha.

"Po Po Po!" Fear Liusun Buddha's angry eyes widened, his whole body radiated golden light, and he sacrificed his magic weapon to attack with all his strength, but it was of no avail.

Even if the body becomes bigger, thousands of feet, ten thousand feet, it will not be able to break through the space in the middle of the mountain.

Looking from the outside, one can see that this unremarkable low mountain has suddenly grown in size, crushing other surrounding peaks.

call!
The dwarf mountain changed again and turned into Mo Luo with the magic pattern on his head and a ferocious face. His body quickly became as tall as a mountain, and his belly kept bulging and falling.

"Hi..." Mo Luo looked up to the sky and laughed as if he was full.

He knows that fighting head-on is not an opponent who is afraid of keeping Sun Buddha, even if he has refined the soul of Manjushri Bodhisattva before, and his strength has improved to a certain extent.

Because Fear Liusun Buddha was originally a disciple of the sage who explained the teachings, and he had many powerful magic weapons in his body.

After entering the Buddhist gate, he practiced the Dharma again, obtained the Buddhahood, gathered a large amount of merit power, and his strength had been improved by an unknown amount. It was not something that he, a quasi-sage of the devil, could compete with.

Therefore, he can only use tricks to deliberately release the news, so as to attract fear and keep Sun Fo to come.

Wait for the Buddha to take the initiative to enter his belly, and then consume it with the body.

In this way, it completely became his belly.

"With the Buddha's Dharma cultivation and the power of merit, the strength of this deity should be further improved!" Mo Luo was very ambitious, and the ambition hidden in his heart was almost unstoppable.

"Huh?" He suddenly frowned and turned his head to look into the distance.

I saw a sharp sword light shooting from the distant sky.

"Mo Luo!" There was another shout of anger at the same time.

"Emperor Zhenwu!" Mo Luo's heart sank, but he didn't stop there. He decided to use the escape method and wanted to leave this place.

But he hadn't yet refined the Fear of Liusun Buddha in his stomach, and his body was as big as a mountain, so his speed was naturally affected.

Whoa!

The huge sword light swayed and landed on him, and the demonic blood mixed with the demonic flames, splashed in all directions, fell to the ground, and instantly turned into raging flames, burning the mountain range.

call!
Emperor Zhenwu arrived, with his hair disheveled, his eyes flickering with lightning, and with a shockingly sharp aura, he quickly approached from the horizon.

"Zhenwu, save me!" Fear Liusun Fo's anxious and joyful cry came from Mo Luo's belly, he was not dead yet.

"Afraid of keeping grandchildren?" Emperor Zhenwu's complexion changed.

"I can't be defeated by this deity!" Mo Luo's ferocious face was full of determination, and he stepped on the void and quickly fled to the north.

"Stop going!" Emperor Zhenwu made another slash with his sword, tearing apart the void, and letting Mo Luo's blood sprinkle the sky.

The two were chasing and fleeing over Luzhou in Beiju.

Wherever it passed, the void kept exploding and collapsing, shocking the demons and ghosts.

Even those who were unlucky were turned into flying ash when they were swept by the sword light or splashed with devil blood.

And Mo Luo didn't intend to stop and fight at all, so he just fled northward with all his heart.

The fear of Liusun Buddha in his stomach was also being rapidly refined by him, and his shouts became smaller and smaller.

Fearing Liusun Buddha's Dharma cultivation base and the power of merit are constantly transforming into his demonic cultivation base, giving him the power to continue escaping.

Finally, they came to Beihai.

"Haha, Emperor Zhenwu, there will be a time later!" Mo Luo laughed loudly, and his body, as tall as a mountain, directly entered the fog that shrouded the North Sea all year round, and soon disappeared.

"Hmph!" Emperor Zhenwu stopped by the bank of the North Sea, his eyes sparkling like lightning, but he didn't chase him any further.

Because he knew that he couldn't catch up.

From the fight in the godswood forest, it can be seen that Mo Luo is a quasi-sage of the magic way who is very good at escaping.

At that time, Mo Luo was already close to the annihilation of form and spirit, so he still escaped from the godswood forest.

And the North Sea in front of him was shrouded in fog, so it was not difficult for such a quasi-sage of the devil to hide his tracks in it.

"It's a pity, it's still a step too late." Emperor Zhenwu shook his head lightly.

Sun Wukong reminded him the year before last to be careful of Mo Luo accumulating power in secret, this is a scheming devil.

To this end, he has also stepped up his search efforts.

Some time ago, I finally got the news that Mo Luo had appeared in the previous mountain range, but it was still a step late.

"It's not a good omen that Fear Liusun Buddha also died in Mo Luo's hands." Emperor Zhenwu sighed softly, with a decision in his heart.

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