Fengshenzhi, this Nezha is very stable

Chapter 205 The golden cicada converts, and the light of the Buddha appears in 9 states

Chapter 205: The golden cicada converts, and the light of the dead Buddha appears in Kyushu
The six-winged golden cicada appeared, looked at Nezha in surprise, and appeared a hundred feet away in the blink of an eye, transforming into a handsome man with a bald head and evil spirit.

The bald man was wearing a brocade jacket with three pairs of golden wings embroidered on it. His eyebrows were a little red, and he looked at Nezha in surprise.

"Who are you? How can you have such a strong body? Can you resist my six-winged sword?"

Although the Six-Winged Demon Knife didn't break through Nezha's body, it still made his head buzzing, making him dizzy, and the force was too great.

"Nezha Li, the poor Taoist, who is your fellow Taoist? He actually slaughtered people indiscriminately?"

"Hey hey... I am a golden cicada, I practice with the soul of living beings, why can't I slaughter living beings? It's rare and strange."

Nezha stretched out his hand and pointed, and the gourd of thousands of swords appeared in front of him. He patted lightly, and nine heavenly swords with the black flames of destroying the world flew out and landed on Jin Chanzi's body.

"Great Emperor, leave this demon to me. After I kill this demon, I will help the Emperor kill other demons." Nezha stared at Jin Chanzi coldly and said.

Emperor Xuanwu didn't say much, he beat Jishou, stepped on the turtle and snake, and left in a hurry.

Seeing Emperor Xuanwu leave, Jin Chanzi secretly heaved a sigh of relief. What he was afraid of was the sword in Emperor Zhenwu's hand, or the jade-clear celestial light in the sword.

With his supernatural powers, he would feel suffocated even if he was hit by the Xuantian sword energy emanating from the real martial arts sword, let alone being hit by the real martial arts sword, even if he did not die, he would still be seriously injured.

Now that the nemesis is gone, naturally there is no pressure.

In his opinion, Nezha is just a young Taoist priest, looking at Nezha, he only thinks it is amused.

Nezha didn't know that Jin Chanzi was afraid of Yuqing Xianguang, otherwise, he would definitely make Jin Chanzi kneel on the ground begging for mercy and singing conquest.

Although he asked Yuanshi Tianzun to take back the Yuqing Immortal Light bestowed on him, he had memorized all the runes in the Yuqing Immortal Light and knew the combination of runes in the Yuqing Immortal Light.

It's not difficult to display it, it's just that it consumes too much.

"Oh, boy, are you not mean? How dare you provoke this deity? You know, even Patriarch Kunpeng is afraid of this deity, are you courting death?

This deity is in a good mood today, I promise you to run for three breaths first, if you are still caught up by this deity, this deity will eat you. "

Jin Chanzi looked at Nezha with great interest, and the more he watched, the happier he was. Nezha had a strong body, so he must have strong vitality and blood, and his soul was not weak. This is a great tonic. Once swallowed by him, he may be promoted again , Become the eight-winged golden cicada.

"Eight-winged Golden Cicada, once promoted to Eight-winged, I am not afraid of Kunpeng Patriarch." Jin Chanzi thought to himself, thinking about how to devour the person in front of him.

Jin Chanzi just said that the Kunpeng patriarch was afraid of him, just to save face and brag.

Even so, his strength is indeed very strong, and few people dare to provoke him. After all, he is an ancient beast, and he is an existence of the same level as Taoist Mosquito.

Nezha glanced at Jin Chanzi disdainfully, and said, "It's up to you? Give Pindao three breaths? Pindao wants to see what you can do."

He stretched out his hand and pointed, and the nine heavenly swords shot out a black flame, which penetrated into the nine orifices of the golden cicada in an instant.

Jin Chanzi, who was originally looking fierce, lost his eyes the moment Hei Yan entered the nine orifices, as if he had lost his soul, and stood still in a daze.

"It's a bit like the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife. When I completely refine the Mieshi Black Flame, the power of the Mieshitian Sword will not be inferior to that of the Zhanxian Flying Knife. It can also hold other people's primordial spirits, and kill the fleshly primordial spirits together." .”

Thinking of this, Nezha smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and pointed, and with a turn of the nine heavenly swords, he was about to kill Jin Chanzi.

"Namo Amitabha, please be merciful, fellow Taoists. This demon has a predestined relationship with my Buddhist sect. I implore fellow Taoists to give this demon to the poor monk. To poison the living again."

Just when Nezha was about to destroy the golden cicada, a tall, tall venerable with a square face and big ears appeared in the void.

He is wearing a golden cassock, with a swastika on his chest emitting golden light, 81 buns all over his head, and a red mole between his eyebrows, which is very solemn.

He fell down on the ninth-grade golden lotus, with a circle of Buddha's light behind his head, and a six-foot-long golden body loomed behind him, exuding a tyrannical aura.

Nezha already knew that this person would appear, otherwise how would Journey to the West proceed?Then you have to find someone else.

But in that case, there may not be enough time, and this demon is not only fierce, but also extremely enlightened, which is why Duobao Tathagata insists on saving this demon.

"Hehehe, Daoist Duobao, we meet again. Pindao remembers that the first time we met was at Jiepai Pass."

Which pot does not open which pot does not carry which pot, even if Taoist Duobao thoroughly understands the Dharma and achieves the Buddha's Dao Fruit, it is still a bit displeased to be nakedly exposed.

As the eldest disciple of Master Tongtian, but he was restrained by three generations of disciples of Chanjiao, and then he was beaten up by Fatty under the watchful eyes of all the immortals of Chanjiao, that would be embarrassing.

But now he wants something from others, even if he is unhappy in his heart, he can't show it.

Duobao Tathagata clasped his hands together and saluted, "The poor monk has cut off the past and entered the Western Buddhism. Let him go with the wind."

"Sure enough, he is a monk who has proved the Supreme Righteous Enlightenment. All the past things have been ignored, but after all, this demon has slaughtered countless souls in my Kyushu, and I have spent a lot of effort and used many methods to be able to subdue it. Giving you this way always feels like a loss."

Nezha sighed and looked at Jin Chanzi, who was pinned down by the Heavenly Sword and would be killed at any moment, and said with a bit of pain.

It's just that the look on his face is too angry and obvious, he just wants benefits, this person can't give you for nothing, if he doesn't give you enough benefits, I will kill him.

The Tathagata Buddha's face trembled. He had seen shameless ones, but he had never seen such shameless ones. He had seen thick-skinned ones, but he had never seen such thick-skinned ones.

"The Poor Monk's Lingshan Daleiyin Temple is a barren land. It is not as rich in products as the land of Kyushu. There are no good things. This is the magic weapon that the poor monk got when he first realized Taoism. I gave it to fellow Taoists."

Tathagata Buddha took out three golden circles and handed them to Nezha.

"What kind of baby is this? What's the use for it?"

"These are the three golden hoops that are strictly forbidden. You only need to refine them to get the imperial treasure formula and its usage."

The Tathagata Buddha handed the three gold tight bands to Nezha with some pain, and said calmly.

Hearing that it was Jin who banned the three hoops, Nezha's heart moved, and he secretly said: "It is impossible for the Tathagata to not know the future use, but he still gave it to me. Could it be that he is ready for mass production? And it is not very useful to me, so let him give it to me." Change baby."

Nezha threw it back casually and said, "To me, these three treasures are like chicken ribs. It tastes good to eat, but it's a pity to throw them away. It's of no great use. Let's exchange three."

Tathagata was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect Nezha to be so difficult to deal with, but he also knew Nezha's strength, if Nezha didn't want to let him go, he really wasn't sure to grab him.

If it is forced to grab, it is not worthwhile to provoke enemies for nothing.

The Tathagata Buddha gritted his teeth, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, as if he had made some great determination, he reached out and took out a jade talisman, and said in a deep voice, "Friend Daoist, this is the jade talisman bestowed by the sage of Biyou Palace back then. The lineage of the Shangqing has supreme supernatural powers, and now the poor monk is the head of Buddhism, so naturally he wants to cut off all the past, so I will give this jade talisman to you."

Nezha took the jade talisman, and with a sweep of his divine sense, a look of extreme shock flashed across his face, because in the jade talisman was a ray of supernatural light, which had the same supreme supernatural power as the jade celestial light.

He already had the Yuqing Immortal Light, and now he has the Shangqing Immortal Light. If he gets the Taiqing Immortal Light again, he will have collected the Sanqing Immortal Light.

"Sanqing Xianguang, if I can comprehend all of them and unite the Sanqing Xianguang, what will happen?"

Although Nezha was excited, he nodded his head lightly, knowing that this was the best Taoist Duobao could come up with, and if he wanted anything else, it would be like jumping high in the toilet, which was too much.

"In that case, I will give this person to you, but I don't know if the monk can suppress it."

Nezha waved his hand, and the Nine Black Flames and Heavenly Sword returned to the gourd, and then returned to his hand.

After the six-winged golden cicada recovered its five senses and six consciousnesses, an expression of extreme shock appeared on its face. With a swipe of its hand, it broke through the void and was about to escape.

"Namo Amitabha, Jin Chanzi, you have a predestined relationship with my Buddhist school, and the poor monk is here to save you. Would you like to follow the poor monk to the Daleiyin Temple in Lingshan for meditation?"

"Are you sick? How good is it that I am free? If you want to eat people, you can eat them, and if you want to kill them, you can kill them. After going to your Buddhist sect, can you let me eat them? Can you let me kill them? You really have a sick mind. "

"Jin Chanzi, you have too much heart to kill. The poor monk will let you convert to Buddhism today, and use the supreme Buddha Dharma to remove the boundless evil spirit and the sin of killing in your body."

"It's up to you? Bragging is not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue, I'm gone."

The Six-winged Golden Cicada glared at Tathagata disdainfully, turned around and dived into the void, and was about to leave.

When Nezha put away the jade talisman, Tathagata seemed to have completely cut off a trace of ties, the aura on his body began to become stronger, and the Buddha's light became more and more intense. In the end, it seemed to turn into a round of golden sun, emitting infinite Buddha's light, shining earth.

"Namo Amitabha Buddha, Nirvana Buddha Light, monsters, don't you hurry up and take refuge, when will you wait?"

The six-foot-long golden body behind the Tathagata Buddha manifested and became one with his true deity.

Just when the golden body was united, the Buddha's light reached its peak and began to change. In the endless golden Buddha's light, there was a ray of cyan fairy light hidden.

As soon as the cyan fairy light turned, it collapsed instantly and turned into countless runes, spreading out overwhelmingly.

After nine breaths, all the runes seemed to be summoned, and they flew towards the head of the Tathagata Buddha, turning into a circle of black Buddha light and standing behind his head.

The swarthy Buddha light is blacker than ink, so black it shines.

Just for a split second, the black Buddha's light did not disappear, and turned into a golden Buddha's light again. At this time, the Buddha's light was stronger than before.

The golden Buddha light is endless and boundless, spreading in all directions.

Jin Chanzi, who just got into the crack of the void, was illuminated by the Buddha's light, and immediately froze his figure, as if he had been given a body-holding technique.

Tathagata stretched out his hand and pointed, and the golden cicada turned into a six-winged golden cicada again, and fell into an alms bowl.

"Namo Amitabha, fellow Taoist, the poor monk bids farewell."

Tathagata turned around, disappeared instantly, and returned to Daleiyin Temple in Lingshan.

But the immeasurable Buddha's light continued to spread, and soon came to the border of Kyushu land. When the Buddha's light continued to spread towards Kyushu, the land of Kyushu radiated hundreds of holy lights, resisting the Buddha's light, making it impossible to invade.

But this time the Buddha's light does not have the slightest thought, it is the pure truth comprehended by the Tathagata, the principle of extinction.

Even if it was resisted by the way of the philosophers, some Buddha's light still shone on the land of Kyushu.

 There are five theories as to when Buddhism was introduced into China, the Warring States period, the time of Qin Shihuang, the time of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, the time of the turn of the Han Dynasty, and the time of Emperor Ming of the Eastern Han Dynasty.Again, this is a fairy tale novel, don't be too serious, the timeline is different from the Chinese historical timeline, there is a scale problem, the timing is a few years, it may be hundreds of thousands of years in the novel, don't be serious

  
 
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