The rainbow that covers the sky shines

Chapter 308
There are so many sacred mountains in the world, with a long history, mysterious origins, endless legends, and are famous in the entire universe.

Such as Kunlun Mountain, Immortal Mountain, Mount Sumeru and so on.

Mount Sumeru, with a height of [-] yojanas (about [-] kilometers per day), is a holy place for Buddhism in the world, and it is now located in Beidou.

However, what the world does not know is that Mount Sumeru was originally not just a mountain, nor in the Big Dipper, but a mountain range hidden in the chaos of the universe.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, this mountain range was born, and the main peak was intercepted by Emperor Amitabha and brought back to make a dojo.

Since then, the world has called this truncated mountain range the Diduan Mountain Range.

The mountains have spirits, and after being damaged, they re-hidden into the chaos, and have not reappeared for hundreds of thousands of years.

Until a few years ago, a demon discovered the phantom of the Diduan Mountain Range near the Gouchen Starfield, appearing and disappearing like a mirage.

Anyone with a bit of knowledge knows that this is a sign that the fairy soil will open.

And a piece of fairy land where no one has stepped foot for hundreds of thousands of years is bound to be full of opportunities!
As the news spread, people with aspirations poured in, and now that area is already full of monks, just waiting for the mountains to come into the world to compete for opportunities.

This was explained by Tianma Dasheng, in fact Feng Jinghong knew a little more.

For example, the Sumeru Mountains existed as early as the Immortal Era, when it was the dojo of the ancient monks.

The world always thinks that Emperor Amitabha is the founder of Buddhism, but Feng Jinghong knows that may not be the case.

In his opinion, the great emperor should have received some inheritance in the Sumeru Mountains when he was young, and then he created Buddhism.

If you want to come to Amitabha, you should also know that there is a great cause and effect between Mount Sumeru and Buddhism, so you choose this sacred mountain as the foundation of your religion.

Tianma Dasheng finally survived, this is the decision of Ryoma, the victim of this incident, because although these two old monsters coveted his inheritance, they didn't really hurt him.

I have to say that even though Longma is dirty and dirty, his murderous intentions are not very serious.This is known from the fact that he spared Kunlun's demon kings who came to attack him while he was injured in the original plot.

But if you think about it carefully, it should be. The dragon horse is the exclusive mount of the ancient holy emperor, and the sacred and peaceful is the normal performance, although the one in front of me is a little crooked...

After settling the matter here, the group set off for the Diduan Mountain Range.

Feng Jinghong usually does not use the Jiulong Chenxiang chariot to travel, but rides three lions.

I have to say that the appearance of the three lions is really cool, the golden hair dances with the wind, like a burning flame, sacred and deterrent.

Feng Jinghong was very satisfied with this handsome and able-bodied mount, but Long Ma was not happy. He kept a dark face all the way, staring at the three lions with gritted teeth.

Although he didn't want to be a mount, it was because he hoped that he could have a higher status, not that his current status would be replaced by others!
That is to say, he knows that he is definitely not the opponent of the three lions now, otherwise he would have rushed to do it with this guy's temper.

But it was obviously not Ryoma's character to swallow his anger, so this guy continued to harass the three lions along the way.

The three lions didn't know this, they were baffled by Longma's hostility, and finally couldn't help asking: "Why do you keep looking at me like this?"

Long Ma squinted his eyes and said: "You are not good at being a mount, the speed is so slow, it can only arrive in the year of the monkey."

The three lions refused to accept: "My king is slow? Are you fast?"

Long Ma raised his head: "Of course, it's not that I'm bragging, but at this speed, I can run faster than you on both legs!"

The three lions lowered their faces, and Ryoma continued to provoke: "Why, you don't believe it? Then do you want to compare? I will do what I say, and I will let you have two legs!"

It is tolerable, what is unbearable!Three lions fight on the spot!
Whether it was Long Ma's six younger brothers or Feng Jinghong's Eight Great Sage Kings, none of them stopped them, and they all applauded, fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

Bi Fang waved his wings: "Start!"

Whoosh!Two figures, one golden and one red, rushed out at the same time.

What shocked Sanshi happened, he really couldn't outrun this cheap dragon horse.

The dragon-horse man stood up and walked forward with only two hind legs, stepping on the road map with his hooves, and ran very fast.

The point is that it doesn't matter if this guy runs in front, and he is so cheap that he refuses to distance himself from the three lions. He hangs around not far in front of the three lions, his hoofs are burning with flames, and he is emitting thick smoke, almost hitting the three lions. The face of the lion is smoked.

The faces of the three lions were dark, so he could naturally tell that Long Mashi was a secret character and had already cultivated to a very advanced level.

Knowing that they really can't outrun the opponent, the three lions are unhappy, but it's not that they can't afford to lose, so they plan to give up.

It's a pity that Longma didn't give him a chance, and this guy was running ahead and spitting all over the place:
"I said Huangmao, you can't do it. How can you be a mount with this ability? Why don't you take me as your teacher, how about I teach you the art of escapism?"

The three lions kept their faces sullen and silent, and the dragon and horse became more and more snarky, swaying in front of them in various ways, winking, twisting their hips and flicking their tails, trying their best to be provocative.

"It's really killing me..." Feng Jinghong, who was watching the play, couldn't help but sigh.

Sure enough, the three lions couldn't bear it any longer, roared loudly, opened their mouths in unison, and swallowed mountains and rivers angrily!
"Damn it!" Long Ma saw that the situation was not good, and wanted to slip away, but unfortunately he was too close.

The terrifying suction force was like a black hole, covering the entire starry sky in front of it. The dragon and the horse moved with all four hooves, crushing the void and failing to escape, being drawn around the three lions.

Looking at the three bloody mouths, Ryoma swallowed in fright:

"Can't you afford to lose? We agreed that the only competition is speed. What do you want? Let me tell you, a gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands..."

The three lions bared their teeth, and the sharp teeth gleamed coldly. Ryoma said, "...You should do it...My lord, save me, my lord!"

Of course Feng Jinghong wouldn't care about it, Long Ma was too jumpy, so he had to clean up from time to time to be honest.

Longma had just broken through to the Saint King Realm at this time, so he was naturally no match for the three lions who were already Saint Kings of the Nine Heavens. The three lions pressed him to the ground and rubbed him with only one paw.

After a while, the dragon and horse returned to the team in misery, humming sadly: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves ahead, a new generation of lions replaces old dragons, as expected, people love the new and dislike the old..."

The corner of Feng Jinghong's mouth twitched, and kicked the guy away.

After making a fuss all the way, the group finally came to the area where the Diduan Mountain Range appeared.

At this time, this star field is already full of monks, from all major races and forces.

Feng Jinghong saw several familiar forces at a glance, including the Holy Spirit Clan, the Guangming Clan, and a group of people from the underworld.

After a cursory scan, well, there is no god to organize those annoying guys.

Over the past few decades, the underworld has aggressively attacked the god organization, and the two organizations have fought fiercely, affecting dozens of ancient domains. The terrifying background has shocked countless forces.

But obviously, the underworld is better, otherwise there wouldn't be only people from the underworld here.

Turning his gaze again, he saw an acquainted figure again, it was a man in white clothes and white hair, rich and godlike jade, extraordinary and refined.

Jiang Taixu!
I haven't seen him for decades, and this person has become a great saint.

Unlike the hustle and bustle of those big forces, he stood there quietly by himself, but he didn't look thin, on the contrary, he had a sense of majesty standing alone, which made everyone dare not underestimate him.

The other party also seemed to have sensed Feng Jinghong's gaze, looked back, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, then nodded slightly, Feng Jinghong also nodded in return.

In the end, Feng Jinghong set her sights on the group of people at the front. They were the most numerous and powerful, occupying the best position.

Headed by three great saints, an old monk with long beard and long eyebrows, a King Kong with three heads and six arms, and the last one is a graceful and beautiful woman.

Although she is a woman, her aura is as fierce as the scorching sun, and the other two great saints are obviously headed by her.

This is a Buddhist, as for that woman, without thinking too much, there is only one person in the entire Buddhist sect who can have such an aura—King Peacock Daming!
Standing beside her was a young woman in white clothes, who was Bodhisattva Xijueyouqing. At this time, she also saw Feng Jinghong, showing a little surprise.

Although the average strength of Feng Jinghong's line is not bad, but without the leader of the Great Sage, normally speaking, they should not be regarded by the major forces.

But to the surprise of many monks, people from the Guangming clan, the Holy Spirit clan, and the underworld greeted them almost immediately, and the leading saints were extremely polite.

At the same time, the Vajra Sage on the other side of the Buddhist gate also got up and looked at this side coldly.

"Your Highness, do you need me to take action?" The great saint of the holy spirit tribe looked at the Buddhist gate with an unkind expression.

Feng Jinghong smiled and said: "Thank you for your kindness, senior, I don't bother you with this matter, I will solve it myself!"

After finishing speaking, Feng Jinghong took out the Nine Dragons Agarwood Chariot and jumped up, rumbling towards the place where the Buddhist monks were.

(End of this chapter)