Datang Lianzhong Sanyuan, shocked to hear that my father killed a dragon in a dream

Chapter 159 The Mosquito Taoist showed off his power and accidentally killed the Yellow-browed King

Chapter 159 The Mosquito Taoist showed off his power and accidentally killed the Yellow-browed King

In just a few breaths, Taoist Mosquito completely absorbed the original source of the gold leaf.

The Yellow-browed King, who was gathering with the group of monsters in the cave, didn't know it, and was still happy.

At this time, the three Buddhas, Medicine Master, Maitreya, and Avalokitesvara, had just arrived at Nantianmen.

The pharmacist was negotiating with the four heavenly kings, Maitreya Buddha's heart trembled, and his face suddenly changed, "No, something happened to Xiao Xitian!"

There is a mark of prohibition branded by Buddha Maitreya in the gold leaf. At the moment when the gold leaf is swallowed, Buddha Maitreya immediately senses the disappearance of the mark of prohibition.

"Junior brother, what happened?" Medicine Buddha asked doubtfully.

Maitreya Buddha's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly said: "Senior brother, hurry back to Xiaoxitian!"

……

Xiaoxitian, inside Huangmei Cave Mansion.

Taoist Mosquito hiccupped, and licked his lips with unsatisfactory taste, "The taste is average, barely passable, if only a few more spirit treasures can be added."

"Now that you have eaten the Lingbao, let's exercise our muscles and bones."

Taoist Mosquito turned into a plume of black smoke and left the cave.

Manjusri and Puxian in Nine Heavens Cloud Sea noticed the black smoke at the first time, their expressions changed slightly, and they shouted loudly: "Where is the evildoer!"

"Monster? Pindao is your grandfather!" Mosquito Taoist was dressed in black and flew to the top of the mountain in the blink of an eye, looking at Manjusri and Puxian with a smile.

"How brave!"

Manjusri and Samantabhadra's quasi-sacred powers circulated, and two golden lights of Buddhism shot towards Taoist Mosquito.

"Heretic!" Daoist Mosquito waved his sleeves, and a puff of black smoke greeted him, and the two golden glows were swallowed by the black smoke in his breath.

"What? Quasi-holy realm!" Manjusri Puxian's expression changed suddenly, and he exclaimed in shock.

"Could it be that he is the mysterious Taoist who rescued Yunxiao from Qilin Cliff in Kunlun Mountain?"

"You guessed right, Grandpa is right, but unfortunately there is no reward."

As soon as Taoist Mosquito's words fell, black mist surged around him, and there was a buzzing sound in the black mist.

In the next moment, Mosquito Taoist Yi changed his form and walked behind Manjusri and Puxian.

"How could it be so fast!" Manjusri and Puxian's pupils shrank slightly, but they didn't see when he walked behind him.

Mosquito Taoist struck extremely ruthlessly, thrust out his fists and bombarded Manjusri and Puxian's waists, and ripples of quasi-sacred Taoist rhyme concentrated on his fists and erupted.

boom!hum!
The storm of Daoyun is higher than the next level, and Manjusri and Puxian are like kites with broken strings, falling towards the earth and mountains.

Taoist Mosquito's offensive continued continuously, with six wings flapping behind him, black mist flashed, and Taoist Mosquito walked to the door of the two Buddhas before Manjusri and Puxian landed.

"Hey!" Daoist Mosquito smiled evilly, his fists were already covered with dense fluff.

Two punches blasted out again, and dense blood-black plush adhered to Manjusri Puxian's face.

"Ah! Huh! Huh!" No matter how Manjushri Puxian struggled to break free, he still couldn't break free from the suction of the blood-black plush.

The corner of Taoist Mosquito's mouth slightly raised, "Swallow!"

boom!boom!
The suction power of the blood-black plush soared ten times again, emitting a powerful devouring power, and the mana and charm of the quasi-sacred realms of Manjusri and Samantabhadra were continuously drawn out of the body.

The blood-black plush golden glow flickered.

"Not good!" Manjusri and Puxian felt numb all over their bodies, and the essence in their bodies was constantly passing away. If this continues, the two of them will undoubtedly die!
Manjusri and Puxian's resistance became stronger again, but it was futile for the Hongmeng alien mosquito Taoist!
"Bold evildoer, put down Manjusri and Puxian!" A shout suddenly rang out from the void of the nine heavens, and the three Buddhist magic powers hit Taoist Mosquito.

Pharmacist, Maitreya, and Avalokitesvara came back from Nantianmen in time, and saw Manjusri and Puxian were almost attacked by evildoers.

Pharmacist, Maitreya, and Guanyin immediately rescued her.

Taoist Mosquito avoided the magic power of the three quasi-sages, so he had to let go of Manjusri and Samantabhadra, and the ghosts and ghosts distanced themselves from the three Buddhas.

"Ah! Hoo hoo hoo!" Manjusri and Puxian broke free from the restraints, panting heavily, their foreheads were covered with beads of sweat, and their hearts were filled with lingering fear. If Medicine Master, Maitreya, and Avalokitesvara had not returned early, the two Buddhas would have been poisoned by him. !

"Brother!" Manjusri and Puxian walked up to Medicine Master and Maitreya, the throbbing in their eyes had not disappeared.

"How about the Buddha's body?"

"It's okay to lose some original mana, and it can be repaired in a thousand years."

"That's good!" Pharmacist and Maitreya also breathed a sigh of relief. Manjusri and Samantabhadra are one of the eight great Bodhisattvas of Buddhism. If they fall, there will be a vacancy in the Buddha's position in Buddhism, which will be a great blow to luck.

The five quasi-sages of the Buddhist sect looked at Taoist Mosquito at the same time, with fear in their eyes, "Who is this Taoist's sect, and how strange is his supernatural power?"

You must know that Manjusri and Puxian are both quasi-sages, and the combination of the two quasi-sages is not an enemy. Even though Manjusri and Puxian had underestimated their enemies before, they are two real quasi-sages!
"Why did you attack my Buddhist sect?" Medicine Master Buddha stared at Taoist Mosquito and asked in a deep voice.

"It's nothing, I'm bored." Taoist Mosquito said casually.

"Journey to the West is my Buddhist sect's great plan. I hope fellow Taoists don't provoke the Buddhist sect. The saint is angry. I'm afraid fellow Taoists can't bear it!" Medicine Master Buddha moved out the second sage of Buddhism.

"Oh really? Then you let the second sage of Buddhism come out?" Taoist Mosquito asked with a smile.

Medicine Master Buddha was at a loss for words immediately, "Don't fellow daoists be afraid of being liquidated after the calamity?"

"I'm afraid, I'm terribly afraid, so the poor Taoist decided to destroy you first!" Taoist Mosquito suddenly attacked with killing intent.

The face of the five quasi-sages of the Buddhist sect changed drastically, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Hahaha! The poor Taoist frightened you!" After saying that, the Mosquito Taoist turned into a wisp of black smoke and floated into the world without a trace.

Daoist Mosquito is currently cultivating as a quasi-sage of one corpse, one hit two can be called easy, one hit three is barely okay, but he doesn't have the confidence of one hit five!
Once Daoist Mosquito and the five quasi-sages of the Buddhist sect fall into a stalemate, the quasi-sages will definitely be alarmed!
Medicine Master Buddha and Maitreya Buddha don't know Taoist Mosquito, but if Jieyin and Zhunti send down the three corpses to fight with Taoist Mosquito, they will surely find that Taoist Mosquito is the one who killed the white crane boy back then, and then flew to Mount Sumeru to steal the house and smoked the third grade Jinlian's Taoist Taoist!

The Buddhist sect suppressed the twelfth-rank golden lotus of Qiyun Lingbao and was sucked into the third-rank. What a blow to Yingying and Zhunti?

The guide and quasi-prompt will definitely not let off Taoist Mosquito!
Wei Shuyu plans to travel to the west, and he will never let the avatar face the two saints of Buddhism at this time, only the wretched can develop!
Three Thousand Ways, Gou Dao is the strongest!
Taoist Mosquito swaggered away, and the five quasi-sages of Buddhism could only stare blankly. No Buddha stopped him, and no Buddha dared to stop him!
"It's broken, Jin Chanzi!"

Medicine Buddha, Maitreya Buddha, Avalokitesvara, Manjusri, and Samantabhadra incarnate in five streams of light and fly towards Huangmei Cave Mansion.

As soon as he entered the cave, he saw a bloody scene.

The corpses of little demons in the cave were scattered all over the field, all of them were killed, showing their original form.

Look at the king with yellow eyebrows tied tightly to the stone pillar by the fairy rope conjured by the golden cudgel.

Chen Jiangliu was holding a nine-tin Zen staff, his face was covered with blood, and his face was ferocious, and he was throwing his staff at the head of the Yellow-browed King one after another.

Puff, puff!
Blood splattered everywhere, the poor yellow-browed king's head had already been bloomed, and he had been dead for a long time.

Seeing this scene, Maitreya Buddha trembled with anger, his eyes were full of stars, he almost fainted, his anger reached its peak, and he yelled angrily: "Jin Chanzi, how dare you be so vicious!"

Chen Jiangliu wiped the blood off his face, and looked at Maitreya Buddha blankly, "The little monk has seen the great monk Maitreya."

"This goblin dares to pretend to be the Buddha of Lingshan here. He is disrespectful to our Buddhist sect. He is really provoking the Buddhist sect and despising the Buddhist sect. Is there anything wrong with the poor monk killing him?"

Maitreya Buddha was furious, and the Yellow-browed King, regardless of his aptitude and understanding, was a direct disciple of Maitreya's lineage, but now he was beaten to death by the golden cicada like this!

"Jin Chanzi, Huang Mei is a direct disciple of the poor monk. This catastrophe is a test for you by Buddhism. How dare you be so bold as to kill him?" Maitreya Buddha said and rushed forward, wanting to kill Jin Chanzi to pay for his life.

Medicine Buddha's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he secretly grabbed Maitreya Buddha.

Chen Jiangliu pretended to be innocent, and said deliberately: "Ah? What did Monk Maitreya say? This monster is actually a Buddhist disciple?"

"Why didn't the great monk Maitreya tell the poor monk earlier?"

"The poor monk accidentally killed a Buddhist disciple? The poor monk... the poor monk can't be redeemed after a hundred deaths, and please ask the Maitreya monk to kill the poor monk and reduce the crime of the poor monk!" Chen Jiangliu said and walked towards Maitreya Buddha.

Monkey King, Zhu Bajie, Monk Sha, and Little White Dragon watched the master acting quietly, and they praised him greatly in their hearts, "It must be the master!"

Maitreya Buddha looked at the golden cicada in front of him, and really wanted to slap him to death!

Medicine Buddha hurriedly winked at Maitreya Buddha, "Junior brother, don't be arrogant, my Buddhist journey to the West is halfway done, and Jin Chanzi must not have any accidents!"

Maitreya Buddha was furious and wanted to kill Jin Chanzi, but he dared not.

Jin Chanzi is the core figure in this calamity, and if he is killed, the Buddhist scriptures plan will be empty. He is a sinner of Buddhism through the ages, and the saint will never forgive Maitreya!

Huangmei's tragic death is certainly a pain for Buddhism, but Jin Chanzi is more important to Buddhism!
What's more, Jin Chanzi held the principle of righteousness, and the one who killed was a monster pretending to be a Buddhist, not a Buddhist disciple!
Chen Jiangfeng came to Maitreya, bound his hands, as if letting Maitreya handle him.

Medicine Buddha winked at Avalokitesvara, Manjusri and Samantabhadra.

Guanyin Bodhisattva immediately understood, and said in a deep voice, "Jin Chanzi, pack up your luggage and continue on your way."

Chen Jiangliu deliberately said: "No, a poor monk cannot be redeemed after a hundred deaths, we must let the monk Maitreya punish the poor monk!"

Medicine Buddha stood in front of Maitreya and said, "Those who do not know are not guilty..."

Chen Jiangliu listened to Medicine Master Buddha's words, and immediately followed the pole to gain an inch and said: "That's not okay, after all, the poor monk committed a great crime!"

"Buddha will forgive you, hurry up."

"You really don't want to pursue the poor monk?"

"really!"

"Shouldn't the poor monk have finished collecting scriptures, and the great monk Maitreya will settle the score after autumn?"

"No!" Medicine Buddha said in a deep voice.

"The monks don't tell lies. That being the case, the poor monk...letting the great monk Maitreya make an oath of heaven, isn't it too much?" Chen Jiangliu said with a smile.

Medicine Buddha, Avalokitesvara and others all looked at Maitreya.

Maitreya gritted his teeth, he naturally wanted to wait until the sutra learning was over before liquidating, but the Buddhist plan must not be delayed!

Maitreya's face turned black, and he gritted his teeth and swore: "My Maitreya vowed to the way of heaven, the death of Huang Mei was a misunderstanding, and I will never pursue Jin Chanzi. If you violate the oath, the demons from outside the territory will attack you and die!"

Chen Jiangliu listened to Maitreya's oath of heaven, nodded with a smile, turned around and walked back, "Disciples, let's go."

"Yes, Master!" Monkey King, Zhu Bajie, Monk Sha, and Little White Dragon lowered their heads. Why did they lower their heads?Because the face is holding back a smile.

Before King Huangmei died, he begged his teacher for mercy and revealed his identity as a Buddhist disciple.

Chen Jiangliu rode on the white dragon horse, Zhu Bajie led the horse, Monk Sha carried the burden, and Monkey King opened the way and walked out of the cave.

Maitreya gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Jin Chanzi, Huang Mei is the soul of his primordial spirit!"

Chen Jiangliu sat on the horse's back without turning his head, and said calmly, "I've lost my soul, I'm sorry."

"Ah! Ah!" Maitreya screamed, and fainted out of anger.

When Chen Jiangliu walked away, Maitreya Buddha's eyes showed fierce anger, "The poor monk...the poor monk and the golden cicada are incompatible!"

……

Chen Jiangliu's five masters and apprentices left Xiaoxitian and continued on their way to the west.

After a month's journey, it is time for the summer harvest.

At noon, people were tired and horses were exhausted, so the master and apprentice found a shade under a tree and took a nap for a while.

Zhu Bajie took the water bag to fetch water, and passed by a melon field, where all the green watermelons were green.

"This melon is destined to be with my old pig."

Zhu Bajie saw an old man looking at the melon field in the distance, so he quietly walked around behind, lay down in the melon field, smashed a melon, and ate it.

The old farmer was sitting in the temporary wooden house, feeling drowsy, and heard a faint humming sound.

The old man stood up, looked intently, and saw a person lying on the ground stealing melons.

The old man picked up the pole, walked over quietly, aimed at Zhu Bajie's big butt, and cursed: "I let you steal melons!"

"Ouch!" Zhu Bajie screamed, and hurriedly ran, hugging two big melons while running.

in the shade.

Zhu Bajie ran back quickly, with two melons in his arms, "Master, Brother Monkey, do you see what good things my old pig has brought?"

"This melon has a lot of water, but it's sweet."

Sun Wukong smiled knowingly and nodded, "Idiot, I have yours!"

"Master, eat melon."

"Where did the melon come from?"

"I picked it up!"

"You idiot, where can you pick up such a good melon?"

"Steal...stolen!"

When Chen Jiangliu heard this, he began to pull Zhu Bajie's ears, "Principles, the principles of being a teacher, have defeated you!"

"Aren't we without money?"

Although Chen Jiangliu is greedy for money, lustful, and vicious, he still has principles. He respects the old and loves the young, and respects hardworking farmers from the bottom of his heart!
How dare this Zhu Bajie steal melons?

Chen Jiangliu returned to the melon field with Zhu Bajie's ears in his hands, took out the coils, gave the old farmer two copper coins, and explained: "The apprentice is not sensible and disturbed the old man. I hope you will forgive me."

Where had the old farmer seen so many copper coins, he shook his head quickly, "Two coins are enough."

"The old man must accept it, it is the poor monk's apology."

"Okay..." The old farmer couldn't resist Chen Jiangliu, so he accepted the copper coins.

Then the old farmer personally selected some good melons for Chen Jiangliu, sat in the wooden house, ate and chatted.

Before I knew it, it was dusk.

"Elder, it's already getting late, so don't rush on your way, you will spend the night in the village." The old farmer is a sincere person, enthusiastically said.

"Okay, thank you old man."

At dusk, Chen Jiangliu and the old farmer walked side by side towards the village.

Sun Wukong led the horse, Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha all carried several watermelons, and followed behind Chen Jiangliu.

After arriving in the village, the old farmer took the money from Chen Jiangliu and set up a table of food and wine to entertain him. During the conversation, the old farmer knew that the eminent monks and elders were not taboo about meat and vegetables.

After dinner, it was dark.

The small courtyard of the farmhouse, with the evening wind blowing, is quite pleasant.

Chen Jiangliu's master and apprentice sat in the small courtyard, admiring the stars in the sky.

Strangely, as soon as it got dark, every household in the whole village closed the doors and windows, turned off the lights, and was completely silent, as if they were afraid of something.

But at this moment, the old farmer stood in front of the house door and called softly: "Elder, elders, come back quickly."

"There are dirty things at night, it's not safe."

Sun Wukong's eyes lit up when he heard the old farmer say that there were dirty things in the night, "Good guy."

Chen Jiangliu walked slowly to the door and asked, "Old man, what kind of monster is causing trouble?"

The old farmer sighed with sadness on his face, "Yes, people in our village have been missing since a year ago. At first I thought they were lost, but later I found out that they were captured by demons."

"My son was also captured by monsters half a year ago, and he hasn't come back. He probably... probably died." The old farmer's eyes turned red and wept.

"Elder, come in quickly, in case that monster comes..."

Chen Jiangliu took the old farmer's hand and comforted him: "Don't worry, old man, if the monster dares to come, the poor monk will kill it, and if the son is not dead, the poor monk will rescue him!"

The old farmer still looked worried, "Elder, that monster is too powerful, let's go inside..."

"Don't worry, trust the poor monk, trust the poor monk's disciples!"

"Old man, go to rest, leave it to us at night."

"Elder, be careful."

The old farmer went to sleep, the last light went out, and the whole village fell into silence.

In the small courtyard, Chen Jiangliu issued a death order to all the apprentices, "Take down the monster!"

"Hey, master, don't worry!"

As the night was getting darker, Monkey King was all in high spirits, but there was no sign of the monster.

The sky was pale, and it was approaching dawn, but there were no monsters yet.

The first ray of purple clouds falls, the sun has risen, and there are no monsters yet.

"Yawn~" Sun Wukong yawned and watched for the whole night without seeing any monsters, really messed up.

In the morning, the old farmer came out of the house.

"Elder, go into the house and rest."

"Yeah!" Chen Jiangliu led his apprentices into the house, rested and ate.

Until, at noon, the clear sky suddenly turned dark, with flying sand and stones, and the sky filled with monster fog.

The village was in chaos, every house closed its doors and windows, and everyone was shivering, "The monster is here, the monster is here."

"Good job!" Chen Jiangliu's master and apprentice, who had taken a light sleep for a while, walked out of the house and walked to the small courtyard.

Chen Jiangliu's eyes were covered with a layer of golden light, and he looked towards the sky.

Two red rays of light appeared in the monster mist, bigger than a lantern!

"It turned out to be a long worm!"

Monkey King is also running his sharp eyes, seeing the monster clearly, "Master, do you want to kill it or not?"

Monkey King saw that it was a female fairy in the sky, so he asked.

"Kill!" Chen Jiangliu gritted his teeth.

This boa constrictor spirit is surrounded by evil blood and filled with evil aura. It has killed more than a thousand people, and it cannot be forgiven!
"Injure it, let it escape, and end its lair!"

"Apprentice understands!"

Holding the golden cudgel, Sun Wukong jumped into the monster mist, swung the golden cudgel in his hand, and within two breaths, he repelled the boa constrictor spirit.

The boa constrictor spirit was injured, and immediately fled to his lair in a panic.

Zhu Bajie, Monk Sha, and Xiaobailong followed quietly behind him, and flew about several hundred miles, and landed on a mountain.

In the mountains, there is a hidden cave, which is the python cave.

Brother Sun Wukong teamed up to hit the door, cut off the boa constrictor spirit within a breath, and rescued a dozen strong and strong men in the cave.

The strong and strong men of the human race were kept in the cave, their faces were pale and dying, and their wrists were cut open every day to give the snake demon a drink of blood.

There are hundreds of skeletons in the cave!

This snake demon, a hundred deaths cannot be redeemed!

(End of this chapter)

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