The champion of protecting flowers in modern times

"Painting scares things. Is it possible that a single painting can make cold-blooded animals like snakes retreat from difficulties?"

"It's just nonsense."

"I'd like to see how the guys from the European Mexico Union shoot themselves in the foot."

There was a lot of discussion under the high platform. Curiosity finally overcame fear, and they gradually moved back a few meters, looking up at the ten people from the OMU who were about to start writing.

Professionals from many painting companies are also frowning at this moment. In their view, this is absolutely incredible.

Repel the snakes with the visual breath of the painting?

"It can't be done at all. Could it be that the European Mexican Union has done something to the ink?" Suddenly someone guessed like this.

Of course, the people of the Painting and Calligraphy Union also took this into consideration. When the European and American Painting and Calligraphy Union started writing, the Painting and Calligraphy Union sent experts to check the paper and pens brought by the European and Mexican Union. They were no different from ordinary ones, and there was nothing mixed in them. anything.

"What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of OMU?" Hangzhou Wenbao Company Zhang Yang couldn't help frowning at this moment.

At this time, the old man Tian Gu from Yangcheng was also frowning, but what he thought was different from Zhang Yang. Between the brows, a very faint thought loomed from time to time, and he murmured softly, "Rumors, painted to the extreme , can produce a kind of 'potential', which represents magic. It can be false and real..."

Henry Zhang took a deep look at the old man Tian Gu.

Although Old Man Tian Gu also gave up challenging the Painting and Calligraphy Alliance, but with his words, Henry Zhang concluded that Old Man Tian Gu may not have the strength to challenge the Painting and Calligraphy Alliance.

Yanhuang, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

"That's right, it's 'potential'!" Henry Zhang said softly at this time, "It's a very mysterious realm of painting."

The foreheads of the few people around him trembled slightly, and then they stared intently at the writing of the other ten people.

Time passed slowly, and under the night, the lights of the capital city were shining brightly.

And far away in the Jiuhua Mountain area, there are lofty mountains and ridges, and the shadows of trees are dancing under the moonlight.From the many peaks of Mount Jiuhua, a strong man's breath seeped out from time to time, startling the birds in the forest and flapping their wings to the sky.

Tomorrow morning, when the Buddhist Dharma Association will start, the Four Sacred Mountains and other forces will be watching.

Whoosh!

In the dense forest, a figure rushed out abruptly, carrying a stone tablet wrapped in black cloth on its shoulders, and the handsome young face under the bald head could be vaguely seen.

尜尜 monk.

The speed is like the wind, heading towards Tianzhu Peak, the peak controlled by Monk Wulao.

call out!call out!call out!

Suddenly, a dense attack of branches and leaves appeared head-on, sweeping over like a rainbow.

"Humph!"

The figure of the monk turned around, and the stone tablet on his shoulder suddenly slammed, and fell to the ground with a bang. Almost at the same time, a golden light flashed out, and the Vajra Falling Magic Wand appeared in the palm of his hand, and he swung it vigorously. All the branches and leaves were crushed.

Whoosh!

The monk's toes landed on the stone tablet, his eyes looked around coldly, and he said coldly, "Where are you bastards, get out."

What responded to Monk Xixi was a burst of sticks rolling over the sky, like wind and clouds, with an astonishing momentum.

"Lotus stick array! Are you from Lotus Peak?" Monk Xie's eyes showed a look of disbelief. Lotus Peak is also one of the only 28 remaining peaks in Jiuhua Mountain.Monk Xixi never expected that on his way to Tianzhu Peak tonight, he would be attacked by Lianhua Peak.

Mount Jiuhua is in decline, the 28 peaks are at odds, and the monks are fighting in groups. This situation is also known to the monk, but before the Wuwu abbot and uncle presided over the overall situation, Mount Jiuhua still has to be peaceful on the surface. Unexpectedly, tonight the lotus Feng's approach, I'm afraid it means to completely tear his face.

"Grab the scriptures!" Accompanied by a deep and cold cry, figures appeared in all directions holding long sticks, and rushed over with the momentum of a horizontal knife covering the world, centered on Monk Xiqi.

"It's just wishful thinking!"

The vajra descending magic wand in the hands of the monk 尜尜 was shining brightly.

boom!boom!boom!

The fierce collision between rod and stick.

Monk Xiqi stepped on the stone tablet, his figure remained motionless, but the dozen or so masked men around him couldn't do anything about him for a moment.

The more you fight, the more frightened you are!

"How did this happen? How could the strength of this little monk island country have skyrocketed so much!"

boom!

puff!

Another figure vomited blood and retreated.

If you measure the strength of the current monk with the strength of the monk before the island country, it would be a dead end.

The strength of the Daoguo party, the monk Xixi, can be said to be reborn!

boom! boom! boom!

The resistance of more than a dozen people became the stepping stone for Monk Xiqi to climb Tianzhu Peak. With almost no effort, Monk Jixi defeated them, and most of them fell into a pool of blood. Only a few people escaped in embarrassment in the night...

Monk Xixi did not pursue him, and glanced sternly in the direction of Lianhua Peak, his eyes were full of cold anger. If it weren't for the disunity of the 28 peaks, Jiuhua Mountain would not have been reduced to the point where it was attacked at this session of the Dharma Conference. Some malicious peeps.Therefore, Monk Xixi's attack just now was merciless, and all the people who were knocked down by him were equivalent to becoming useless people.

Carrying up the stele, the figure of the monk 尜尜 galloped all the way, and quickly jumped up to Tianzhu Peak.

On the mountainside of Tianzhu Peak, there is a temple.

bang bang.

Two knocks sounded, and the wooden door creaked open.

"Uncle Master." Monk Xie Xie said.

It was Monk Wulao who opened the door. At this moment, his eyes subconsciously fell on the shoulder of Monk Xiong. His eyes could not help but brighten. After a flash of expression, he regained his composure, "Anituofo, nephew, please come in."

Monk 尜尜 strode in and said in a deep voice, "Master, on my way here, I was ambushed by people from Lianhua Peak."

"What?" Monk Wulao was startled, and anger immediately appeared in his eyes, "It's simply too presumptuous! It seems that the rules of Jiuhua Mountain have been completely forgotten by them!" After the anger, Monk Wulao's eyes looked concerned. Looking at the monk, "Nephew, are you alright?"

"Just relying on an imperfect lotus flower stick formation, of course I can't trouble me." Monk Xie said loudly, and then frowned, "It's just that at this critical moment, the brothers and sisters of Lianhuafeng are disregarding the overall situation. , I am worried... there are other forces that have infiltrated our Jiuhua Mountain."

"Anita Buddha."

Monk Wulao clasped his palms together, and then sighed heavily, "It's a pity, brother chose to retreat at this critical moment."

Monk 尜尜 also frowned tightly.

Brother Abbot's sudden retreat, Lianhuafeng's 'rebellion'...

When he came back this time, he always had a faint feeling that everything exuded a strange aura.

"By the way, are the scriptures well preserved?" Monk Wulao asked with concern, and sighed, "Now that Mount Jiuhua is in the midst of life and death, our last hope is all pinned on the [Bodhisattva in Womb Sutra]."

"The scriptures are on this stone tablet." Monk Xie said solemnly, pointing to the stone tablet wrapped in black cloth.

Monk Wulao's eyes lit up, and he couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart, [Bodhisattva's Embryo Sutra], the long-lost Buddhist treasure!Now that it is in front of your eyes and within your reach, no matter how scheming Monk Wulao is, it is difficult to keep calm at this moment. "Quickly, let Master Uncle take a look." Monk Wulao couldn't help urging urgently.

Whoa!

The black cloth was lifted, and a series of mysterious scriptures appeared in the eyes of Monk Wulao...

Monk Wulao's eyes became even brighter!

Almost instantly, Monk Wulao had a feeling in his heart that this scripture is our priceless treasure!

As long as you understand this scripture, you can immediately become a Buddha and reach the realm of Buddhism and Buddha!

"Good! Good! Good!" Monk Wulao clenched his fists tightly. After a while, his mind gradually calmed down, and his head was slightly lowered. Sutra of Pregnancy] Let Mount Jiuhua compete with the other three holy mountains at tomorrow's Dharma conference, and look at Monk Wulao expectantly, "Uncle, what chance do we have of winning tomorrow's Dharma conference? "

Monk Wulao pondered for a while, then raised his eyes and smiled at Monk Xixiu, "The chance is great! Come, Xixiu, let's sit down and discuss it slowly."

Monk Wulao took Monk Xiqi's hand and sat down cross-legged in front of a futon. He made a cup of Zen tea and said with a smile, "Let's quench your thirst with a sip of tea first."

"Thank you, Uncle." Monk Xixi took the teacup, drank it down, put the cup aside, and said, "Uncle, what do we need to do tomorrow?"

As soon as the words fell, in the eyes of Monk Xixi, Monk Wulao's face had already burst into an incomparably bright smile...

That smile was full of pride.

At the same time, Monk Xixi's eyelids gradually became extremely heavy, and he trembled all over. He looked at Monk Wulao with difficulty, "Master..."

Pfft!

Monk 尜尜 directly passed out on the ground.

"Hahaha!"

Monk Wulao jumped up, accompanied by a clear and bright laugh.

He glanced contemptuously at the monk on the ground, shook his head and smiled, "Sure enough, the little bald donkey trained by the old bald donkey is also stupid! Haha!" Monk Wulao raised his head and laughed, and for a moment, his eyes fell on the Bodhisattva On the fetal sutra, his eyes were full of obsession looking at the densely packed scriptures, and he stroked gently with his hands, "[Bodhisattva's fetal sutra], after all, it still fell into the hands of the poor monk!"

"Jiuhua Mountain, from now on, all belong to me!"

Whoosh!

A young figure came in from the outside, glanced at Monk Xixi lying on the ground, and bowed to Monk Wulao, "Congratulations, Master!"

Hearing this, Monk Wulao couldn't help laughing again.

"With the [Bodhisattva's Embryo Sutra], master will unify Mount Jiuhua and come to the Four Great Sacred Mountains, just around the corner." The young monk opened his eyes blazingly. How to deal with the little bastard?"

"He is a Buddhist genius." Monk Wulao said slowly, "It's a pity to kill him. Put him in a forbidden place first, and lock him up with that old bald donkey. If he is sensible, he can still have a way out, otherwise , After tomorrow, everyone, old and young, will be executed!!"

"Yes, Master!"

The young monk smiled and strode forward, walked to the side of the monk and squatted down.

At this moment, all of a sudden, the tightly closed eyes of the monk suddenly opened! ! !