Reborn Shang Zhou, angry at the sage Nuwa at the beginning

Chapter 902 Lingji's anger, the pathetic ground squirrel...

boom!
There was a loud noise,
Zhu Bajie's huge figure flew upside down like a cannonball, and hit a stone wall fiercely, half of his body was embedded in the stone wall!

For this,

The monkey just watched the fun and didn't say a word!
At this time,

Sanbuan suppressed the idea of ​​killing a pig, turned his head to look at the monkey, and said in a low voice:
"My teacher just learned from those little monsters that this big monster is called the Yellow Wind King and has countless treasures. There is also a magic weapon called 'Samadhi Kamikaze', which is very powerful!"

Oh?
Monkey's eyes lit up when he heard this, he nodded and said, "Master, my old grandson understands!"

"You're still smart!"

San Zan patted the monkey's shoulder appreciatively, and then strode down the mountain, saying, "Wukong, deal with this monster's cave!"

After an hour,

call!
A puff of thick smoke appeared in the Yellow Wind Cave, and then amidst the raging flames, a jumping monkey and a pig's head with a bruised nose and a swollen face came to the third burial.

At this time,

The monkey approached the third burial, and said with a smile, "Master, compared with this monster, the old monk who lived for more than 200 years can be called impoverished!"

"Oh?"

After hearing this, San Zan's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "Really?"

"Seriously, seriously!"

The monkey jumped up and down and said: "Master, just now my grandson found this thing in the monster's cave—"

said,

The monkey took out a statue of Bodhisattva, looked at San Zan's gloomy face, grinned grinningly and said, "I can't imagine that these lofty gods are full of men and women behind their backs!"

Pointing to the Buddha statue, the monkey taunted again: "The people in front of them are all incensed, but the queen acts as a protective umbrella for these evildoers. It's a great way to gain both fame and fortune!"

At this time,

San Zan glanced at the Buddha statue, and said in a low voice: "Wukong, you said that if you are a teacher, you really have no power to restrain a chicken, and you can't break the samadhi wind, what will be the end?"

"hey-hey……"

The monkey grinned and said: "My old grandson can really guess this, no one wants to offend this person publicly, and in the end it must be my old grandson who begged this person, and then this person took action to subdue the mouse. take away!"

"Then change it to another place, continue to let it harm people, and be the carefree king of the mountain. As for being killed by this monster and the pile of human bones in the cave, no one will avenge them, hehe ..."

hiss!
call!
After hearing this, San Zan took a deep breath, grabbed the stone Buddha statue in the monkey's hand, and slammed it fiercely at the stone in front of him——

boom!
Whoa!

The stone statue fell apart in an instant, while San Zan stepped on the complete head of the stone statue, looked at the west with cold eyes, and said murderously:

"Since they're all monsters who do the same thing before people, and those who are behind people, eat their corpses and suck their marrow, then the poor monk will be the one who subjugates demons and slays demons, and restores peace to the world with his own hands!"

"Let's go to the Western Paradise, and defeat the Buddha Prisoner Sutra!"

finished,

The coldness in his eyes seemed to turn into a real three burial, and he stepped hard, and with a click, the stone head turned into a pile of stone powder!
……

puff!
Just when the three burials crushed the Buddha statue,
Little Mount Sumeru,

Bodhisattva Lingji, who was waiting for the monkey to find him, suddenly trembled, his old face turned pale, opened his mouth and sprayed out half a basin of blood,
While the breath in his body was surging, his own realm was a little unstable, as if he was about to fall down!
After a quarter of an hour,
Only then did Bodhisattva Lingji suppress the churning strength in his body, staring at a pair of bloodshot eyes, looking in the direction of Huang Fengling, and muttering to himself with anger and fear——

"what happened?"

"Why did the mouse die? No, what does the death of the mouse have to do with this Bodhisattva? Why did my luck suddenly disappear by [-]%? And I was backlashed by karma?"

"what happened?"

"No, I have to go to Huangfengling to have a look before I can rest assured!"

Following Lingji Bodhisattva's words, he set up auspicious clouds and rushed towards Huangfengling regardless of his injuries!
Originally, he could figure it out now,

But there will be some discrepancies in how many calculations!
And he wanted to see who was behind it. After killing the mouse, he would be implicated and even suffer backlash!

This should not happen!

Let alone Lingshan,
Didn't that powerful person in the Three Realms secretly raise a group of rats who paid tribute to him?

Looking at the past,
Unless those rats really pissed off some ruthless bigwigs who have all-hands-on-the-eyes and do things up to the root, or really broke the essential rules,
Only then is it possible to involve them, make them bleed a little, and cause a little bit of trouble!
otherwise,

Even if you do something that angers people, it won't involve them!

Even if tens of millions of people were watching, that damned mouse blatantly proclaimed that he was its master, which aroused public opinion in the three realms.
He can also cut off his tail to survive, suppress public opinion to prove his innocence, and finally let that mouse bear everything!
Therefore,
The mouse died suddenly, he was not surprised!
However, his sudden death caused him to bear such a great cause and effect, and even [-]% of his luck was cut off by some mysterious force.
He can't sit still!
Not long after,
Lingji came to Huangfengling, he didn't look at the burning Huangfeng Cave, nor did he look at the bones in the cave, but came to the broken stone statue,

Looking at the pile of rubble,
Lingji's old face turned black into the bottom of the pot!
He said bitterly: "Damn Jin Chanzi is reincarnated, damn mouse!"

finished,

The enraged Bodhisattva Lingji waved his hand, and amidst the surge of mana, the burning Huangfeng Cave collapsed directly.

under the dirt,

The flame went out instantly!

Subsequently,

The angry Bodhisattva Lingji did not return to Little Sumeru Mountain, but went directly to the underworld to find Ksitigarbha, and took away the ghost of the yellow wind monster!

And all this,
All were carried out under Di Xin's watchful eye.

3% of Lingji's luck has been cut, and his true self has increased his cultivation base by less than 81 years. It is difficult to travel westward all the way.
Gods and Buddhas,

All will become the cornerstone of his proof!

Di Xin can't guarantee what kind of changes will happen to his strength when he becomes a saint!
……

"Ah, comfortable!"

After five days,
Sanbuan, who was drowsy along the way, finally woke up. After stretching himself, a series of "crackling" sounds came from the joints on his body.
Crisp like popped beans!
And then,
The monkey who was close at hand clearly felt that the blood in San Zan's body had become stronger again, of course it was only for a moment.

That's because it has practiced the Eight | Nine Profound Kungfu, otherwise it really wouldn't be able to notice that change!
but,
It was this fluctuation of blood energy that made the monkey feel a little startled, and secretly said, "The descendants of the martial saints in the world are really extraordinary", at the same time,

My confidence in proving the truth has also increased a lot!
Seeing that San Zan's eyes gradually became clearer, the monkey approached him with a smile, and said in a low voice, "Master... are you comfortable?"

"Comfortable!"

The third funeral came back happily, then looked at the malicious monkey, and asked with a smile: "Pohou, if you have anything to say, just say it!"

"hey-hey……"

The monkey grinned and said, "Master, next time you meet a monster, can you let my old grandson make a move? My old grandson also has very itchy hands!"

"Okay!"

Saying that, San Zan raised his sword eyebrows, stretched out his hand and took out the beret from his bosom, and said with a smile: "I promise you as a teacher, but before that, good boy... you can try wearing a hat..."

(End of this chapter)