Journey to the West: White Lotus Demon Saint

Chapter 92 In Little Leiyin Temple

The disaster of Jisai Kingdom passed just like that. Although Wukong was still suspicious of the Bibotan family, the relics who had been hollowed out and tampered with also went back. He couldn't stand the persuasion of everyone, put down his doubts and set out on the road.

As for the wish power that Wang Huayu got, it was split into two, and one was driven into the Qingsu sword by him to nourish the sword spirit.

One ball was smelled by the little sparrow with a sharp nose, and he couldn't hold back the little sparrow's begging eyes, so he gave it to it.

No, the aura around Wang Huayu was rushing towards his chest at a very high speed, which created a spiritual pressure, which made everyone unable to rest well, and even Tang Seng, who admired Wang Huayu very much, began to complain.

But the little thing that caused all this was sleeping very soundly, often writhing in Wang Huayu's arms.

"This little thing is really a little broom star. Not to mention eating my ginseng fruit, but also taking away my power of vows. During the transformation, I still didn't forget to trick me. When you wake up, I have to give you some thoughts Work." Wang Huayu gritted his teeth angrily and thought.

However, after facing the cute eyes of the little sparrow, he softened his heart.

More than 20 days later, the master and apprentice went to the Muxian Nunnery in Jingjiling, and met several monsters of flowers, plants and trees. Under Wang Huayu's intentional protection, these good monsters who were proficient in human knowledge were planed to death by Ba Jie in the original book. fate, and was invited to Baiyun City as a teacher.

After several months of walking, they came to a very magical mountain on this day.

This mountain is like a big Buddha temple, the Buddha's light fills the whole mountain and field, and the Sanskrit singing is transmitted to the ears of the people, and the heart of the Buddha can't help but rise in the heart.

As they climbed, the road was deserted, but all kinds of beasts and rare birds could be seen everywhere. If it weren't for Wukong's aura of the demon king, Tang Seng might have died several times.

As the time approached noon, it became easier for a group of people to go higher. The road near the top of the mountain was wider and tidy, and the Buddha's light was more intense, and gradually there were some Buddhist statues and buildings. , Tang Seng felt that this place seemed to have been seen somewhere.

He thought about it, and began to look through the impressions of the books he had read in his mind. He found that this place seemed to be somewhat similar to Lingshan.

"Wukong, have we reached Lingshan?"

The monkey laughed and said, "Master, what are you dreaming about? Lingshan is still tens of thousands of miles away from us."

"Then, why are the roads and buildings here consistent with the Lingshan recorded in the book?"

"Master, old pig, I have been to Lingshan, and this is definitely not the case. As for these similarities, it may be built by someone who has a heart for Lingshan."

Wang Huayu realized that he had come to the territory of the Yellow-browed Buddha, the boy of the Maitreya Buddha, and the Yellow-browed Buddha who had plotted against the monkey with the Macaque King, leading to the tragic death of Bai Qingsu.

Wang Huayu is not a saint, nor is he a true Buddha. It is his principle to avenge every revenge. What's more, this old monster with yellow eyebrows has already been included in his must-kill list.

"I think you don't need to discuss it anymore. This is the territory of Huangmei Buddha, one of the overlords of the demon world in Hezhou, Xiniu. Do you still remember the golden cymbal that escaped from him when the macaque king died last time? And brother monkey, who trapped you at that time Human beings are this yellow-browed Buddha."

The monkey showed a look of resentment. If he hadn't used up the life-saving hairs given by Guanyin Bodhisattva at that time, making the mouth of the bag that trapped him loose, he might have turned into blood and let the macaque king replace him.

"You protect Master, I'll go meet this damned Yellow-Browed Buddha." Monkey said.

"Wait a minute, brother monkey, let me go, I have already had a grudge with him."

The monkey was worried, and said, "How can this be done? His magic weapon is extremely powerful, and his realm is also higher than yours."

After the others listened, they also showed worried expressions on their faces.

"I have a way to deal with it, just help me sweep the formation."

Seeing what he said, everyone can only let him go.

Wang Huayu took out the divine sword and walked towards the looming building on the top of the mountain. He was gathering momentum with every step, and there was an invisible sword intent full of killing intent in the air pointing at his target.

The ferocity and sharpness of this sword intent were felt by all the monsters on the top of the mountain. Some monsters showed panic, and they were frightened by the oppression brought by the sword intent.

"A bunch of trash, a little Taiyi early stage scared you like this, it's really embarrassing to me."

The person who spoke was sitting at the highest place in the hall, with a ferocious face like a wolf, golden eyebrows and blue eyes, and a pair of canine teeth exposed, adding a bit of ferocity.

This is Maitreya Buddha, who looks like a human but not a human, a demon who is not a demon.

Although Wang Huayu was building momentum, his speed was not slow. He had already arrived at the gate of Xiaoleiyin Temple. If someone with a high level observed him, he would have turned into a sword that reaches the sky.

He was still walking step by step, but the signboard of the Little Leiyin Temple could not withstand the oppression of the sword intent, it was already torn apart, and the closed door was slowly opened by the sword intent.

Wang Huayu stepped into it, surrounded by little monsters who were frightened, only the monster sitting on the seat had a proud face and was fearless.

"Haha, Demon King Bailian, long time no see, you are making great progress. I heard that your Yin protector of Baiyun City died blocking a knife for you. What a pity, what a beautiful person."

Of course the Yellow-browed Buddha is fearless. First of all, he is a character in the late Taiyi period, and he holds Maitreya's two magic weapons in one hand. Even if Wukong and the canopy come together, he will not panic at all.

And since Jin Nao who flew back that day, and his very well-informed news about Xiaoleiyin Temple, he can also roughly understand Wang Huayu's intentions.

But after Wang Huayu heard what he said, his eyes began to turn red, and killing intent kept gushing in his eyes.When he moved, he saw that his sword was restrained, his right foot stepped out, his hand was like drawing a sword, and the sword momentum accumulated for a long time was cut out with the drawing of the sword.

Slashing the sky and drawing the sword could have split the sky, but if it came with a lot of momentum, its power would be immeasurable.

The restrained and domineering sword qi slashed at Huang Mei, and behind him was the doomsday vision of countless beast limbs.

This made Huang Mei finally change color. He turned the mace in his hand into a stone stick, and took out a huge stone chime with Buddha patterns from nowhere, and began to knock six times in a row.

It's very strange, what he made was not the clear and simple sound of knocking the chime, but the six sounds of "Om", "Well", "Nee", "Ba", "Mi", and "Hum". Strong Buddhist voice, this is the six-character mantra of Buddhism.

I saw that these six Buddhist sounds formed six magical characters and stopped in the air. The six voices of Om Mani Padme Hum kept echoing in the field, and a light curtain formed by the condensed Buddha light formed in front of the Yellow-browed Buddha.

But the monsters in the field also run as much as they can in this gap, and those who can't run can only wait to die.

This is also a feature in the world of Journey to the West. In this world, personal force and supernatural powers are extremely powerful, and due to the lack of top experts, one person can achieve a power. The grassroots strength basically does not need to be strong. Facade.

(End of this chapter)