Conferred Gods: Starting from the Third Prince Long

Chapter 290 Please sit on the lotus platform
The "Demon Circle" turned into a golden halo, covering the quiet room.

The light is brilliant, the golden light is all over the place, and the surrounding area is resplendent, like a palace.

Ao Bing looked down and was surprised.

I don't know when, but there were seventeen or eight black shadows appearing on the ground.

Or three heads, or six arms, or seven heads, or twelve bodies.

They are all ferocious and terrifying, like devils.

He hadn't noticed it at all before, and he secretly rejoiced: "Fortunately, I released the demon-preventing circle early, otherwise I would have been successfully attacked by the evil demon."

After finishing his words, he glanced at the ancestor Tianyin who was still obsessed with the creation of the world, and cursed in his heart:
"This old guy is slow and slow, and he is still dawdling like this all day long. This prince has really become his protector."

Then he put away the "Thirty-Three-day Golden Exquisite Pagoda", opened the "Divine Eye" and observed left and right.

I saw magic clouds rolling in the sky, covering Qingyu, and the whole world was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers, just like at night.

A white dragon was caught immediately.

Ao Bing raised his hand and pointed a finger to cover himself with the "Magic Circle". Ao Bing immediately opened the door and flew to the back cliff of Lingshan Mountain.

Soon Lingxu descended and landed on the surface of the deep pool.

He has not yet combined the "Polo Golden Flame" with the magic weapon, so he can only suppress it but not kill it.

Anyone who dared to get close, without exception, was immobilized by the golden light and unable to move.

There are no real dragons, which means that the dragon clan is still monolithic.

Just as he was thinking, his eyes flashed, and his heavenly eyes scanned the cliff behind.

He stared at a dragon shadow, reached down to fish it out, and his magic power surged, creating a suction power.

"I want to see which bastard is eating the inside out!!"

It’s tolerable, it’s unbearable!

It turns out that in the dragon's mouth, there are not dragon teeth, but snake teeth.

Looking down, the fingers and claws also have four claws.

Ao Bing secretly channeled his magic power, and the golden circle shone brightly, hanging behind his head like a round light.

Seeing that my tm was getting better and better, the entire dragon clan was about to take advantage of it, but someone actually fell down.

"With such a scale, it is impossible for me to resist it on my own. Fortunately, I listened to the old ghost and went to Lingshan to avoid disaster, otherwise my life would have been in danger."

This person is also like a Buddha and Bodhisattva, sacred and solemn, able to ward off all demons.

Ao Bing cleared the field in front of him, flew down to hold the trace, and went straight down the back cliff.

Ao Bing ignored it, broke the dragon's kiss, and looked inward.

Obviously these are pythons cultivated by Western religions.

But as the saying goes: "A living person cannot choke to death by urinating."

Ao Bing's eyes widened and he couldn't believe his eyes.

Could it be that someone from the younger generation of the clan has already taken refuge with them?
"Tmd, who is so bold!!"

The white dragon has a strange appearance. Although it has dragon horns, it has no dragon mane. Instead, it has the appearance of a dragon.

Is there a dragon on Mount Sumeru?

When they saw him coming out, they all roared and rushed towards him.

Along the way, countless devils and monsters were everywhere, densely packed and black, running around like bats.

Only on Mount Xumi, there are auspicious clouds and mist, and the sound of Sanskrit singing echoes from all directions.

"Go to the endless hell and be happy!"

When the demons in the distance saw it, they were frightened and hurriedly retreated.

At first glance, with its winding horns and golden scales and silver whiskers, it looks like a dragon.

Under the fog, thousands of clear waves surge together. The waves are not high, but very neat. The sound of the waves is faintly heard, and the sound is like a reed.

The apocalyptic scene made Ao Bing shocked. He never expected that the array of demons attacking would be so huge.

It fell into his hands and wrapped around his arms and wrists like a python.

He gritted his teeth and his eyes were about to burst.

The dragon clan respects five claws, and all real dragons have five toes.

Suddenly I saw a deep pool of lake water, with sparkling waves, fragrant light floating on it, and a very soft and bright auspicious mist covering it, like a vast expanse of colorful ice.

In an instant.

In the lake, another clear shadow was seen wandering around.

The picture scroll unfolded, shrouded in red light, and the demonic shadow in front of it was swept away.

It is obviously a four-clawed dragon transformed from a python.

Finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But wherever he looked, the clear waves in the lake were rippling, and there were all these fish and dragons, big and small, like this.

Ao Bing's heart was in doubt again.

"With such a large number, even dragons are very difficult to cultivate. Could it be that the Western religion has mastered the method of transforming dragons into batches?"

He was dubious and couldn't help but sink into the lake and explore below.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the water, he felt a dragon energy permeating the air, making him feel as if he was going home.

As the saying goes, "If the water is not deep, the dragon will be there."

Wherever there is a real dragon, dragon energy will escape.

Dragon energy not only allows fish and snakes to evolve, but also purifies water.

Therefore, there are always a group of shrimps, soldiers, crabs, generals, fish and water monsters around the real dragon.

These spirits take the initiative to approach the real dragon because the dragon's energy is beneficial to them.

At this moment, the dragon energy in the lake is even more abundant than in the Dragon Palace.

Ao Bing had to have doubts, opened his divine eye, and shot into the lake.

The water under the lake is more than a thousand feet deep. Further down, it is dark and cold, and a black sunken mountain rock appears.

The rock mass is black and green, covered with moss, and the surface appears bright.

Staring carefully, there is a large and round dragon ball embedded in it.

The dragon ball was crystal clear and had a diameter of about two to three hundred meters. It was really huge and scary.

Ao Bing was secretly surprised.

Looking up his family tree, there are many ancestors who have not been able to refine beads of such size.

Unexpectedly, there is one hidden on the back cliff of Lingshan Mountain.

Whose dragon ball is this?

Why is he not in the Dragon Palace, but hidden in Mount Sumeru?

Could it be that a certain Dragon Clan senior was killed by Jie Yin and Zhunti? All kinds of doubts were lingering in his heart, and no matter how hard he thought about it, he couldn't come up with a clue.

I was about to go down and check it out, looking for any clues.

At this moment, the water waves suddenly shook, as if the heaven and earth were shaking.

A strange force appeared inexplicably, from top to bottom, and enveloped him instantly.

Ao Bing's eyes were dazzled. Before he could see clearly what was going on, someone had already lifted him up.

"Fellow Taoist, the back cliff is an important part of Lingshan Mountain. Don't peep indiscriminately."

A voice sounded slowly, and Ao Bing could clearly see the person who made the move.

I saw the other party with his hair tied up at the temples, wearing a Taoist uniform, with a yellow face and a slight beard, and an indifferent smile on his face.

Seeing Ao Bing looking at him, he took the initiative and said: "I am a poor Taoist, I am going to punish you."

As he spoke, he gave a slight salute.

Zhunti Taoist?

Good guy!
Ao Bing was surprised. Zhunti's name was well-known both in this world and in future generations.

During the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, he said "You are destined to the West" and kidnapped all three thousand mortal guests from Jiejiao.

You know, there are only three hundred and sixty-five righteous gods in the entire list of gods.

And he took away more than three thousand in one go.

In terms of strength, he is at the top.

In terms of character, he also doesn't talk about martial ethics.

This resulted in a bad reputation in later generations, and everyone who saw him would frown.

Ao Bing was so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat when he appeared here and was caught on the spot.

"That Longzhu is obviously shady. If he finds out that I know the secret, he might kill me to silence me."

His mind was spinning. He quickly calmed down his emotions, arched his waist and back, and bowed his hands in greeting:

"It turns out to be the leader of the Western Church, Xiaolong Ao Bing. I'm sorry to see you. I hope I'll forgive you."

Zhunti smiled and looked him up and down meaningfully.

"Fellow Taoist just...what did you see?"

coming!

Sure enough, it came!

He was panicked in his heart but did not dare to show it on his face, so he hurriedly said:

“Thousands of demons are coming, disturbing people’s hearts.

Xiaolong couldn't sit still, so he went out to check. He happened to see dragon energy gathering here, so he paid more attention.

I never thought that the Western Cultivator, with his outstanding talents, would actually raise so many divine dragons. He really has an extraordinary background. "

Zhunti said nothing, and stared at him with sharp eyes, observing him left and right.

Seeing that his expression was as usual, showing no other expression except surprise, I couldn't help but nod.

"Although there are countless divine dragons, most of them are four-clawed dragons.

Although Lingshan is good, if there is no real dragon sitting there, it will always feel like something is missing. "

Ha ha.

Ao Bing laughed twice, not daring to answer casually.

The other party obviously wants the real dragon to enter Lingshan.

But the Dragon Clan is now tied to him and belongs to the Heavenly Family.

Is it okay to go to Lingshan?
He didn't answer, and Zhunti was not embarrassed. He smiled slightly and turned to look at the Sumeru Mountains.

Ao Bing followed his gaze and saw ripples of auspicious colors filling the sacred mountain and shining through the temple and monk tower in the darkness.

The clear copper bell, the Sanskrit sound is loud and clear, and the auspicious light shines brightly in front of my eyes.

The mountains and fields suddenly turned into a world of lotuses, with green lotuses as big as ten feet blooming one after another.

Some envelope the monks who are sitting cross-legged, and some engulf the raging demons.

What surrounds the monks turns into a lotus platform, blooming with auspicious clouds and clear brilliance.

Among the shadows, one golden Buddha image appeared one after another, as if they were hundreds of thousands, billions, countless.

At that time, there were thousands of rays of sunshine, colorful flowers and rain, and the treasures were so solemn and indescribable.

But the one that engulfed the demon turned bright red and turned into a red lotus karma fire, which burned the demon and kept howling miserably.

Slowly, the fire of karma burned away, and all the demons actually changed their appearance.

At the beginning, he was ferocious and ferocious, but now his expression is peaceful and his face is compassionate.

Like Buddhas and Bodhisattvas one after another, with their eyes slightly swaying, they stand still with their legs crossed.

Ao Bing was stunned and in disbelief, and his heart was filled with fear.

What kind of magic is this?
Red lotus karma fire, forcibly saved?
Are Western teachings so overbearing?
Looking at the lotus flowers all over the mountains and plains, a smile appeared on his face, and his gentle voice slowly said:

"The prince has deep blessings and is a man of great virtue. I see that you are compassionate, benevolent and righteous, and that you are destined to the West.

Wouldn't it be nice to sit on this lotus platform, practice the wonderful Dharma, and become a detached and carefree god? "

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed, and a green lotus platform about ten feet in size flew in front of him.

Ao Bing stared blankly, the lotus platform was floating, only one step away.

Just step out and become a member of Lingshan.

This is an opportunity that millions of people never dare to imagine.

But he himself broke into a cold sweat.

This lotus platform is obviously very evil.

Even ferocious demons can be transformed into peaceful and compassionate Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.

If he dared to take a step forward, he might be burned by the Red Lotus Karma in the next second.

Let's just say.

Is that necessary?

"Senior...Senior is so complimentary."

He took a step back dryly and nervously, and said:
"Xiaolong occupies an important position in the heaven. He is personally appointed by the Haotian God as the 'General of the Heavenly Patroller with Mighty Spirits Manifesting Saints', and he shoulders great responsibilities.

Although entering Lingshan Mountain can give you a moment of leisure, who among the living beings in the three realms should carry the burden for them?

Please forgive me for not being able to obey! ! "

The sentence "cannot obey" made Zhunti frown slightly, and his tone couldn't help but become serious:
"It's hard for a poor person to resist such kindness. How can the prince refuse it? If I insist on having you sit on this lotus platform, what will you do?"

(End of this chapter)