Fengshenzhi, this Nezha is very stable

Chapter 211 Swallowing Golden Lotus
A layer of black mist appeared around Nezha and Chiwei, and the humming sound came from the black mist.

After looking carefully, I found that there was no mist, but dense black mosquitoes, and the endless mosquitoes formed the black mist.

These mosquitoes are as small as dust, but as big as a loud noise, their wings flapping rapidly, exuding a biting cold light.

If you look carefully, you can also find that there is a faint golden light glowing on the pitch-black mosquito.

Seeing that Nezha had no trace of fear, countless black mosquitoes disappeared with a clang, and a thin tall figure flew out of the black mountain and landed a few feet away from Nezha.

"Who are you? How do you know the name of the poor? What's the matter with the poor?"

The expression of Taoist Mosquito, who was dressed in a gray Taoist robe, gradually turned cold, and a golden-red light flashed in his eyes, which made people feel chills.

"Hehehe, Li Nezha, the poor Taoist, was fortunate enough to experience the catastrophe of conferring gods, and was even more fortunate to learn that the twelfth-rank golden lotus in the Western religion lost the third rank and became a ninth-rank golden lotus. The lost third-rank lotus stand has not been found yet. "

Hearing this, Taoist Mosquito's expression changed drastically, he looked at Nezha vigilantly, and said, "Who are you? Why are you looking for me? If you don't recruit from the truth, don't blame me for being poor and rude."

Even so, Daoist Mosquito secretly took out a treasure, ready to strike at any time.

Nezha chuckled lightly and said, "Fellow Daoist, don't be so alarmed. I don't have any malice in coming here, but I'm here to help you."

"Help me? It's a big tone, and I'm not afraid that Feng Da will flash his tongue. He dares to speak so big. What are you going to help me? Help me return to the prehistoric world? Or help me become a saint?"

"Help you get rid of the third-grade lotus platform in your body."

After Nezha finished speaking, he looked at Taoist Mosquito quietly.

Daoist Mosquito was taken aback for a moment, and his expression gradually became serious.

"The third-grade golden lotus has long been refined by the poor Taoist, and the poor Taoist beheaded a corpse, and his strength has improved greatly. Why did you let him get rid of it?"

Nezha said indifferently: "When the two sages of the West participated in the catastrophe of conferring gods, you not only swallowed the spirit of the Holy Mother of Guiling, preventing her from being reincarnated, but also secretly went to the Bade Pond in the West, swallowing the spirit of the West's suppressed luck. The third rank of the twelfth rank golden lotus, and took the opportunity to hide in the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, am I right?"

Taoist Mosquito just snorted coldly and didn't say anything, obviously acquiescing.

"Do you think it's safe to hide in the world of demons?"

"Then why didn't they come to the Ten Thousand Demon Realm to arrest me? Refining the third-grade golden lotus?"

"Hmph, how can you see clearly the schemes between the saints? As long as they are willing, they can take the second-ranked saint back and take back the third-rank lotus platform at any time.

The reason why they have not done anything is because the saints restrain each other. Once they make a move, other saints will stop them and let them return without success. Because they know that it is futile to do it, they have never done it.

What's more, Patriarch Hongjun has a decree, and the immeasurable calamity has not come, and the sage can't do anything, so you can be safe until now.

The second is because after you devoured the third-grade golden lotus, it was convenient for the Western religion to forge karma, and the twelve-grade golden lotus is the foundation of Buddhism for the birth of Buddhism after the Western religion died out.

You have devoured the third rank, and you have formed a great karma with today's Buddhism. In the future, there are only two ways to go, convert to Buddhism or die.

But you escaped into the world of all demons, and now it is impossible to convert to Buddhism, and there is only one dead end. "

Nezha looked at Taoist Mosquito coldly, and every word he said was like a thunderbolt, which made Taoist Mosquito jump with fear.

"Hmph, talking nonsense, why is there only a dead end? Tell me, I really don't know."

Although Taoist Mosquito was fearful, he still refuted with a straight face.

"Hey hey, talking nonsense? You came to the Ten Thousand Demon Realm. It would be fine if there was no Wutian, but Wutian is also in the Ten Thousand Demon Realm. He is the incarnation of the evil thoughts of the ancestor of Buddhism today, and because you brought the third-grade golden lotus to the Ten Thousand Demon Realm. , allowing him to completely obtain the Twelve-Rank Black Lotus.

The twelfth-grade golden lotus and the twelve-grade black lotus can be said to represent one good and one evil, one black and one white, water and fire are incompatible, and they will fight to the death.

In order to detach himself from his current state, Wutian will surely hit the Lingshan Mountain and destroy his original deity and good thoughts, the great treasure Shakya Tathagata Buddha.

Originally, he had no chance of winning, but now it is different, as long as he obtains the third-grade golden lotus, refines it, comprehends its mystery, and combines good and evil, he will be able to defeat the master of Buddhism, Yongzhen Lingshan, and never have to return to the world of demons.

In order to be safe, Wutian will never get rid of the third-grade golden lotus first, but refine it with you.

And you are not an opponent who has the complete twelve ranks of Black Lotus Wutian. "

Daoist Mosquito could no longer calm down, his whole body trembled slightly, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and there was a trace of panic in his eyes.

"How do you help the poor Taoist?" Mosquito Taoist finally relented.

"You worship me as your teacher. I will help you get rid of the third-grade golden lotus in your body, and I will not leave you with any trouble. Even if Wutian comes, you can only stare blankly."

"What should I do?"

Nezha suddenly raised his head and looked towards the northwest of the Ten Thousand Demons Realm, showing a trace of dignity, and said, "I thought it would take some days for Wutian to notice my arrival, but I didn't expect to know so soon. If you believe me, just stand Hold still, I hope there is still time."

When Nezha looked towards the northwest of the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, Daoist Mosquito suddenly felt an extremely dangerous feeling in his heart, knowing that what Nezha said was true.

"Okay, I promise you."

Nezha nodded slightly, turned around, turned into a handful of gray mist, and penetrated into the body of Taoist Mosquito.

Seeing the gray mist entering his body, Daoist Mosquito was stunned, then he gritted his teeth in pain, beads of sweat kept falling down.

A black light suddenly appeared in the sky in the northwest direction, and the sky filled the sky, like a torrent of sea water rushing over.

At first, it was just a line of black, but it soon covered the sky and the sun, and finally reached the top of Taoist Mosquito and covered it.

The endless black light turned and fell to the ground and turned into a person.

This person is dressed in black, his hair hangs down casually, his eyes are as black as ink, which makes people feel palpitations. At his feet is a black lotus flower emitting black light, which is the twelve-grade black lotus.

This person is none other than the evil thoughts that Daoist Duobao once cut off, and is now Wutian Buddha.

"Why are fellow Taoists making things difficult for me?" Wutian looked at Taoist Mosquito quietly.

Just when Taoist Mosquito was about to speak, Nezha's voice came: "Under the Great Dao, all living beings are ants. In order to fight for the possibility of detachment, we can only fight for each other."

"But if you do this, you will ruin the poor monk's plan." Wutian said lightly.

Nezha chuckled lightly and said, "Wutian, I know your plan, but do you really think that if you get the third-grade golden lotus, you will be able to defeat Sakyamuni Tathagata, the eternal town of Lingshan?"

"How about otherwise?"

"Don't forget, Shakya Tathagata has two Western Saints on top of him."

"The immeasurable calamity cannot be reached, and the saint cannot do it."

"What about Heaven?"

"If I don't provoke Heavenly Court, how can Heavenly Court come to meddle?"

"What if Heavenly Court and Buddhism reach an agreement?"

"On behalf of Lingshan Daleiyin Temple, I can also reach an agreement with the Heavenly Court."

"Unfortunately, Shakya Tathagata is you, but you are not Shakya Tathagata. Can Wutian Buddha understand what I say?"

"Hahaha...a sharp tongue, but so what? If I want to, I can also kill you to get a third-grade golden lotus."

Nezha said: "If you can't get it, you can try it if you don't believe it. If you make a move, I will also make a move when you attack Lingshan in the future."

Wutian narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled and said: "Then let me see what kind of ability you have, how dare you prevent me from capturing Lingshan."

As soon as the words fell, the black lotus under Wutian's feet transformed into a palm-sized black lotus, which flew to the top of Taoist Mosquito and covered it.

But before the black lotus could cover Taoist Mosquito, a puff of gray air emerged from Taoist Mosquito's body and flew to the top of his head, enveloping the twelfth rank black lotus in the blink of an eye.

"Huh? You can actually cut off the connection between me and the black lotus avatar of the primordial spirit? Who are you? What is your origin?"

With a slight twist of the gray Mieshi Qi, he turned into Nezha again. At this time, Nezha had already cultivated to the sixth stage of the Mieshi Demon Body, which was enough to show the power of the third-rank golden lotus.

He stretched out his hand, fixed the black lotus avatar, and said: "I am Li Nezha, the master of the Huaguo Mountain lineage. I came to the Ten Thousand Demon Realm for the third-rank golden lotus. If you fight with me, I don't mind taking the twelfth rank right now." Hei Lian."

"That is to say, you will get the twelfth grade black lotus sooner or later?" Wutian raised his eyebrows.

"Pindao can't say for sure, let's see how things will evolve in the future. If you can stay in Lingshan forever, just pretend I didn't say that. If you lose, the black lotus will be mine. No one can stop the poor dao. "Nezha's expression was firm, and Wutian was slightly taken aback.

"You haven't cultivated to the state of Tathagata yet, and you still can't break out of the Nine Nethers. Why don't you let me help you and take one of your subordinates out to be a pioneer? It's free, and you don't need to pay." Nezha thought Turning around, I thought of one thing.

Wutian frowned slightly, then revealed a smile, and said, "That's fine."

He stretched out his hand, and a palm-sized jade-like scorpion appeared in his hand. With a flick of his fingers, the jade scorpion flew out and turned into a beautiful woman in colorful clothes in mid-air.

"The giant scorpion has seen the Buddha, please tell me." After the woman turned into a human, she immediately bowed her head and bowed.

"You go to the prehistoric world with Li Daoyou to explore the way and find out the situation, and then contact you when the poor monk goes to the prehistoric world. Remember not to make it public." Wutian glanced at Juxie and said lightly.

"Disciple understands, I will abide by the Buddha's commandment." Juxie said.

He turned around and glanced at Nezha and said, "This is the disciple of the poor monk, the good corpse of the giant scorpion. You can take her to the prehistoric world."

Nezha took a careful look at the good corpse of the giant scorpion, and always felt that he was right. This might be the scorpion from the daughter country.

Looking at the twelfth-grade black lotus again, Nezha stretched out his hand to grab it, and the red-tailed, mosquito Taoist and giant scorpion good corpses fell into his hands.

"Qiang..."

There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and the giant scorpion good corpse bit Nezha's palm with its scorpion tail.

Not only did Nezha's palm not be pierced by the bite, but his whole body was numb from the shock, a crack appeared on the scorpion tail poisonous needle, and the giant scorpion's face turned pale from fright, and he didn't dare to move any more.

"Juxie, don't be rude. Fellow Daoist's supernatural powers are beyond your imagination. Let him go."

Nezha nodded to Wutian, knowing that the opportunity in the Ten Thousand Demon Realm had already been obtained, and there was not much point in staying any longer, so he planned to leave immediately.

Although devouring the twelfth-rank black lotus can make his World Destroyer Demon Body go one step further, but the time has not come yet, and if he swallows it forcibly, it may cause unpredictable changes.

Ever since he came to the World of Demons, he has always felt that there are more than a dozen pairs of eyes staring at him in the dark. As long as he acts out of line, he will be struck by a thunderbolt.

This feeling is very real and terrifying. He would rather believe it than dare to be careless. The longer he stays in the world of demons, the more dangerous this feeling becomes.

(End of this chapter)