Red Cloud: Establishing Mahayana Buddhism as a Holy Spirit

Chapter 227

"Come!"

With a loud shout, Nezha used his three-headed and eight-armed supernatural powers to meet him directly. Wei Hu also shouted, and attacked with a golden stick in both hands.

rumbling~
In an instant, the rumbling sound of the two people fighting in the sky continued to explode, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky. Although the two of them were just children playing in the eyes of countless powerful people in the golden fairyland, they also had a place to shine. One was the Bajiu Xuangong The mystery is deep, and the other is relying on supernatural powers.

The golden stick flew up and down in Wei Hu's palm, circling like the sound of wind and rain, advancing and retreating like a dragon and snake, turning around like a tiger shaking its head, rising and falling like a dragon going out to sea, whistling and screaming, shining brightly, a ball of brocade spread in the air, and there were thousands of left and right clusters of flowers.

The three-headed and eight-armed Nezha's small face was blushing, and his eight arms were numb at this time. Every time he met the opponent's attack, he needed to go all out, and he couldn't help being shocked, such terrifying strength.

"Nezha! Don't be impulsive."

When Nezha, who was displaying supernatural powers, was in a fierce battle, he suddenly heard the voice of his second brother Yang Jian, but he was fighting with Wei Hu at this time, so he couldn't be distracted.

"Listen up, Nezha, Wei Hu is an extraordinary person. He is on the path of eight or nine profound arts, especially if he is arbitrarily able to defeat ten times with one force. Even if Yuan Hong encounters him, he must be careful and don't fight hard. , looking for opportunities at speed.”

This sentence shocked Nezha suddenly. If he said that he was more dependent on Yang Jian than his elder brother, then he would lose his friend to the monkey. He also knew that the strength of the arms of the stinky monkey through the back of the ape gave him a headache. Thinking that the person in front of him actually wants to make the stinky monkey treat him with care.

"Look at my magic!"

Although Nezha was young, he had a strong sense of fighting instinct. He suddenly changed his fighting strategy, waved the Huntian Ling with one hand to confuse him, and stepped on the hot wheel with both feet, and suddenly displayed his speed on the sky.

Wei Hu!In the original book, it is also one of the last ones whose physical body was sanctified and safe. Although it appeared late, it has to be said that its ability is not bad at all, and it is vaguely comparable to Yang Jian, the No.1 of the three generations of teaching.

Among them, there is one record that shows the strength of this person, that is to scare away Lu Yue and Yuan Hong, the leader of the Meishan Seven Monsters, with the Subduing Demon Pestle.

It can be seen that this person's strength is not inferior to Yuan Hong's. Of course, the biggest advantage of Wei Hu's combat power is that he used his own weapon, the "Subduing Demon Pestle", which is described in the original book, "hold this treasure in your hand, It is as light as gray grass, but when it hits a person, it is as heavy as Mount Tai. '

After being sacrificially practiced in Wei Hu's hands, the subduing magic pestle, a weapon, is weightless, as light as grass, but its actual weight is surprisingly heavy, and even Neng Yuan Hong is afraid of its power.

Right now, Wei Hu lost his handy weapon, the Subduing Demon Pestle, but his combat power was weakened by three points.

clang clang~

In just a short time between the two, Nezha changed his battle strategy, relying on the advantage of the speed of Hot Wheels, he tossed up and down like a dragon in the water, which made Wei Hu tired of coping for a while.

"Nezha! Why did you and the other three wicked members of the Li family come out of Chanjiao? You really deserve to die."

Although Wei Hu, who has practiced for so many years, is not well-known, he has not practiced on dogs for so many years. Even though he was found to be weak, he did not panic at all, but calmly began to attack.

"Haha, Wei Hu, you are just an apostate of the Twelve Golden Immortals, why don't you follow me and join Mahayana Buddhism, and I, Nezha, will personally recommend you, haha, I think my Buddha must be You will appreciate it."

Nezha is not bad at all when it comes to the hurtful skills of his mouth, he directly and continuously ridicules, and even constantly exposes the shortcomings of teaching in front of countless powers of the Three Realms.

"An apostate dares to bark like a dog. He is really boastful. If you join the sect of a sage and enjoy the luck of the great religion, you will naturally have to bear everything. You are too selfish to do so."

"Haha, selfish? If Daoist Taiyi dares to swear an oath to the Dao of Heaven, if he treats my Nezha sincerely from the beginning, then I, Nezha, will bind myself in front of the gate of Yuxu Palace now. Then, do you dare to explain and teach!"

The two sides fought each other but never gave up on bickering and fierce generals. One was specialized in eighty-nine mysterious kung fu with a strong body, and even took the path of reducing ten sessions with one force, and even lost three points in speed because of this.

The other is the reincarnation of Lingzhu, and now he is the incarnation of a lotus flower, and his supernatural powers are even more majestic.

clang clang~

The two sides are you come and I fight, and Nezha relies on Fenghuolun's super speed and three heads and eight arms to show off his might. This is a duel of speed and strength.

Chaoge, in the National Teacher's Mansion, with three eyes looking straight at the foot of the Lingshan Mountain, Yang Jian's face showed a serious expression at this time, but Qingyun smiled beside him.

"How about it? Sometimes things are unexpected. What about your calculations? Do you think the current situation will make it easy to let go? Or how much Mahayana Buddhism will pay?"

The frowning Yang Jian was full of torment at this time. He miscalculated and calculated everything, but he didn't calculate that this kind of confrontation between saints and great religions would turn into such a situation.

Explaining and teaching is good for face, if Nezha is at a disadvantage, how much benefit can Mahayana Buddhism offer for Nezha?Two or three innate spirit treasures?It must include Nezha's own, but are these enough?With his arrogant and arrogant personality, face is more important than anything else.

Moreover, in the three rounds, Chanjiao has already lost two rounds in a row, and it is almost certain to win the last round.

"Disciple Yang Jian knows his mistake, and asks Master for advice."

Although flustered and anxious in his heart, Yang Jian kept a calm face all the time. Even seeing his master's teasing smile, he immediately thought that his master must have a way, otherwise, how could it be so easy.

If Yang Jian knows his mistakes, then he really knows his mistakes. If he keeps silent, he will never realize his mistakes.

Qingyun, who is familiar with Yang Jian's character, smiled, calculation is important, but in the Three Realms, strength still has the final say.

Although the subduing magic pestle in Wei Hu's hand is powerful, it also has shortcomings. It can't hit the white bone banner of ghosts. Banner. I saw that the pestle actually fell down the banner. It was exactly: Hugh Yan Wei Hu subdued the magic pestle, how could he be against the ghost and bone banner.

After Qingyun finished all this with a smile, Yang Jian's eyes twitched after hearing this, and he sighed helplessly: "Master, Nezha doesn't understand this magic of absorbing human spirits."

Yang Jian knew that his master's unreliable personality had flared up again, but Qing Yun shrugged and said with a smile: "Are you sure that the people under the Mahayana Buddhist sage's sect are all fuel-efficient? Take a good look."

At the foot of Nanzhan Lingshan, Nezha was sweating profusely. Facing Wei Hu, who couldn't get in the water, he felt helpless for the first time.

Under the high-intensity dodging speed, Nezha consumed several times more mana and energy than the opponent. On the other hand, Wei Hu calmly and cautiously waited for the opportunity.

After the two have been fighting for such a long time, all the immortals in the interpretation and teaching have smiled, especially Daoxing Tianzun nodded secretly, his disciple is still good.

"Nezha, do you still remember the Kowloon Divine Fire Cover?"

Just when Nezha was anxious and anxious, there was a hint of impatience in his eyes, and suddenly the voice of his master Yunxiao Bodhisattva sounded from the soul.

Among the Mahayana Buddhist crowd, Yunxiao Bodhisattva looked at the battlefield indifferently, communicating secretly through the primordial spirit.

"The Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover is an innate spiritual treasure, and you have no time to refine it at the moment when you are killed. Before, you took a little of the essence of Samadhi True Fire from the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover and injected it into your primordial spirit. This is your last opportunity for a turnaround.”

Samadhi real fire?At this moment Nezha couldn't help but stare, fixedly staring at the iron wall in front of him like a tortoise shell, Wei Hu couldn't help roaring angrily, his soul was full of anxious voices.

"Master, Nezha has not refined the supernatural power of Samadhi True Fire. If he uses his essence and blood mana, the opponent's Bajiu Xuangong is a person with a strong body. Can he do it?"

"Don't worry, under the true fire of Samadhi, don't talk about the mysteries of the eighty-nine profound arts, even the Taiyi Golden Immortal will be afraid of three points by relying on the flesh."

Just when the affirmative sound came from within Yuanshen, it was at this moment that Wei Hu yelled loudly. The golden stick in his palm seized the opportunity and picked it up directly. He couldn't help but let out a muffled grunt and hurriedly drove the Hot Wheels back.

But Wei Hu did not chase after him, but cautiously and calmly held a golden stick and stared at the other party, saying: "Nezha, you have lost this battle, please go back to Yuxu Palace with me to plead guilty."

At this time, under Nezha's three-headed and eight-armed supernatural power, two of his arms were broken by the soft bones, and he could no longer hold the weapon. At this moment, all the immortals of Chanjiao showed smiles.

Seeing this, Jin Zha and Mu Zha in the distance couldn't help exclaiming: "Third brother!"

And Nezha on the battlefield looked at Wei Hu indifferently, and couldn't help but shouted coldly: "Okay! As long as you can take over my Nezha's supernatural power, then I, Nezha, will be captured without a fight."

After finishing speaking, Nezha sneered with one hand clenched his fist, and punched his nose twice hard. In an instant, blood and mana burned all over his body, and he recited a mantra silently on his lips. The next moment, everyone was shocked. , Daoist Taiyi even widened his eyes and blurted out: "When did this evil person learn this supernatural power?"

Nezha punched his nose hard several times, and then chanted the mantra silently and sprayed fire directly from his mouth. Thick smoke burst out from his nose, and in the blink of an eye, the flames burst into flames.

In an instant, the flames gushed out, and after a few mouthfuls, the red flames burned out, and a fire dragon surrounded Wei Hutuan in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Daoxing Tianzun was even more frightened and angry, and said: "Samadhi true fire, disciple, get out of the way!"

However, it was already too late, the real fire of samadhi sticks to the skin in an instant, the armor, weapons, and the whole body can't be extinguished, the burning and tingling suddenly hit, and the thick smoke made him unable to open his eyes Suddenly, Wei Hu, who was like a king kong, roared angrily.

"Damn Nezha! Nezha!"

Wei Hu's practice for so many years is also extraordinary, he opened his mouth and suddenly spit out a torrent of water, but the real fire of Samadhi was like a gangrene attached to the bone, not only did not go out, but it burned more and more vigorously.

"Ah~ my eyes, my eyes are ruined by smoke."

Wei Hu finally couldn't help screaming in pain. You must know that even the stone monkey couldn't hold back the Samadhi True Fire during the Journey to the West period. The one who was burned was screaming and screaming. Wei Hu, who also practiced eight or nine Xuangong, naturally had no reason Stronger than that stone monkey.

"Ah~ my eyes."

In an instant, Wei Hu turned into a fiery man, howling and screaming in the air, but no matter how miserable he was, no matter how painful he was, he still didn't beg for mercy.

The armor melted, the weapon fell from his hands, and the flesh was scorched black under the true fire of samadhi. However, under the mystery of the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kung Fu, it was repaired in an instant, and Wei Hu was tortured all the time.

"Let's try again that my master Qiankun is so powerful!"

Spit out a mouthful of unrefined Samadhi real fire, which consumed a lot of Nezha's mana and a lot of blood. Out of his own golden universe circle.

clang~
With the dull sound of metal collision, Wei Hu screamed in pain and fell directly from the sky.

Wei Hu, who fell on the ground, still did not stop to save himself. He used the earth escape technique to escape into the soil to avoid the real fire of Samadhi, and then dived into the pool, but the real fire of Samadhi was like a gangrene. Standing firmly stuck to his body, he is not afraid of water and fire, let alone the earth.

"Ah! Ah"

Under the miserable cry, the Dao Xing Tianzun who was explaining the teachings was in pain. At this moment, the Nanji Xianweng, as a big brother, couldn't stand it anymore. Nowadays, the matter with Mahayana Buddhism is small, and the most important thing is to confer gods and kill robberies Yes, he couldn't help but yelled directly: "The third game is to teach and admit defeat."

However, the real fire of Samadhi on the battlefield has not stopped yet, Wei Hu is still screaming in pain, after seeing this scene, Master Puxian snorted coldly, threw the Changhong cable in his palm directly, and threw it to Sanxiao Buddha.

"This round of elucidation admits defeat."

Yunxiao Bodhisattva smiled immediately when he saw the Lingbao in his hand, turned the Hunyuan Jindou in his palm to make a golden light, and directly collected the true fire of Samadhi on Wei Hu's body rolling all over the ground.

At this moment, countless great powers in the Three Realms clicked their tongues and sighed secretly. It has been a long time since I have seen such a lively event, and why it ended so quickly.

The Haotian Jade Emperor in the Heavenly Court clapped his hands and applauded. He didn't insult the saint anyway, so why can't he clap his hands and drink some wine at his own home?

Lost all three games!Jinzha, Muzha, and Nezha, three generations of disciples who explained and taught three generations, directly transferred to Mahayana Buddhism with great luck.

Originally, Mahayana Buddhism was jointly established by Emperor Tathagata and Wutian. After a while, the great teaching of saints was perfected, and many people even received pity and directly broke through the current state. A little traitor brought a lot of luck.

At this moment, the face of Yuanshi Tianzun from Yuxu Palace turned green, and Tong Tian from Biyou Palace couldn't help shaking his head after seeing this scene, and said in the direction of Kunlun: "Three generations of disciples are used to block the robbery, but this method has passed."

The voice of blatant reprimand reverberated in his ears. Yuanshi Tianzun did not reply to Tongtian's words, but the humiliation and anger in his eyes showed his mood at this time, and finally he gritted his teeth and said: "Tongtian! You don't know the dignity, How dare you teach me a lesson!"

At the foot of Lingshan Mountain, the Antarctic fairy saw that they had lost all three rounds of elucidation and teaching, and even dropped three spiritual treasures. He couldn't help but took a deep breath and said to the Mahayana Buddhist leader: "The green water flows forever. I will explain and teach to bother you."

He left a word, that is to say that at this time, he will not care about you when he is going to complete the killing, but after the killing, he will not let you easily go through Mahayana Buddhism, and the grievances have been settled.

At the same time, it is also a threat to Mahayana Buddhism. If you dare to come to the East at this time, then don't blame them for being on the list of gods.

Everyone in Chanjiao walked away in despair, and Daoxing Tianzun rolled up his apprentice in distress.

This time Mahayana Buddhism has completely appeared in the sight of the Three Realms, especially Emperor Tathagata, the head of all Buddhas!The Patriarch of Ten Thousand Buddhas!And the Wutian Buddha in the black robe and black lotus shook the Three Realms.

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