Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1440 Wind-Fixing Bead

Li Jing’s achievements today are half due to himself and half to his son.

Apart from the worldly knowledge of deploying troops and governing the country, when he came to the real prehistoric fairyland, his knowledge was very ordinary. He could not compare with the direct descendants of saints such as Guanyin Bodhisattva and Manjushri Bodhisattva, but it was definitely not low, almost at the middle level.

He once became sworn brothers with Deng Chanyu, and at that time both sides got what they wanted. Now he dared not mention it again. In the Heavenly Court, he was a minister, and in Mount Emei, he was a junior student. Both sides were in a situation of "you call me Runtu, and I call you master."

Deng Chanyu's sworn brothers often change and upgrade as she upgrades.

First it was Li Jing, it's clear he can't keep up with her progress, then it was Zhen Yuanzi, the old man thought he could still catch up, but in fact he has fallen behind, quite a bit. Now it's Jie Yin and Zhunti, who are still stronger than her at the moment, and may be Pangu in the future. Who were Jie Yin and Zhunti at that time? I don't know!
She is constantly upgrading, and her brothers are also constantly updating and replacing each other.

As the first generation of sworn brothers, Li Jing's vision is naturally higher than that of immortals at the same level.

Fahai and his companions had very limited knowledge of Lingji Bodhisattva, and their understanding of the various magical weapons, magic methods, and magic arts in Lingji Bodhisattva's hands was also very one-sided.

Li Jing, the Grand Marshal of Heaven, took charge of the command.

"Everyone, the most urgent matter is the Wind-Fixing Pearl. Only by obtaining it can we turn defeat into victory."

The Wind-Fixing Bead is not a very rare magic weapon, nor does it have a unique attribute. Many immortals and Buddhas in the prehistoric times who specialize in wind-based magic have the Wind-Fixing Bead in their hands. There is no special reason, they just don't want this magic weapon that can restrain themselves to fall into the hands of others.

Apart from anything else, Li Jing had seen the Wind-Fixing Pearl in a private treasury of Fenghuang. (Obtained in Chapter 59)
Although he knew that there must be other Wind-Fixing Beads elsewhere, he still set his sights on the one in Lingji Bodhisattva's hand.

This was robbed, and no one could say anything. If he went back to Heaven to ask Phoenix for it, Phoenix would definitely not refuse because of the relationship between him and the original body, but if he did so, he would be wasting his own favor.

The favors between Li Jing and Deng Chanyu should be used as little as possible, and even if they are used, they should be used at the most critical moments.

There is absolutely no need to use it right now. If you can rob, you should rob. The primitive world is so simple.

after one day.

Several people made preparations and attacked Xiao Xumi Mountain again.

Li Jing held the pagoda in his hand, and in his sleeves were hidden the thirty-six Tiangang swords that he had finally refined after several sacrifices. He formally challenged Lingji Bodhisattva to a battle.

After more than thirty rounds of battle between master and disciple, the immortal Li Jing gradually fell into a disadvantage, and Fahai, the White Snake and the Green Snake also joined the battle one after another.

Lingji Bodhisattva was fighting one against four, and gradually he lost his previous ease. Li Jing was one major realm lower than him, but the pagoda in his hand was extremely threatening. Even if he was a Golden Immortal or a Bodhisattva, he might be suppressed if he was not careful.

Lingji Bodhisattva is just crazy, not stupid.

His fighting consciousness was still there, and he fought for more than ten moves. When he found an opening, he raised his hand and took out the Flying Dragon Staff given by Lingshan.

Moonlight Tathagata refined many magical weapons named after "dragon". Fahai's Panlong Stick was a product of this period, and now this Feilong Staff is also a product of this period.

The exquisitely shaped wooden staff flew into the air, and with a sharp whistle, an eight-clawed golden dragon took shape. The golden dragon immediately looked at the two monsters in the field. The white snake and the green snake, as snake spirits, were naturally frightened by the dragon's might. For a moment, they felt numbness in their hands and feet, dizziness, and almost fainted.

"Go!" Li Jing pointed at the golden dragon, and the golden exquisite tower grew in the wind. In an instant, it turned from a toy in his hand into a magnificent pagoda as big as a mountain.

With a loud "boom", the eight-clawed golden dragon struggled repeatedly, but was still pressed under the pagoda.

Lingji Bodhisattva smiled grimly at this time: "Good disciple, do you have a second exquisite pagoda? Come and help your master to achieve Nirvana!" In response to him, a ray of Samadhi Fire burst out from between Li Jing's fingers.

The key to victory lies with Xu Xian.

There are many restrictions in Xiaoxumi Mountain, including restrictions on demons, immortals, and Buddhas. Once triggered, the end result will be the destruction of both body and soul. The only thing here is that there are no restrictions on mortals. Now Xu Xian is just a mortal.

Li Jing led the pilgrimage team to fight against Lingji Bodhisattva, which was to create an opportunity for him to steal the Wind-Fixing Pearl.

The Wind-Fixing Pearl is obtained. One of them can cure the green snake, and the other is to restrain the Samadhi Divine Wind of Lingji Bodhisattva.

Xu Xian's mission is extremely important.

He picked up a wooden stick and walked into the Buddhist temple with trepidation.

He has been using sticks and knives all his life, and now he only knows a few stick techniques. Even though they are of little use, having a weapon in hand is at least a consolation.

"The Wind-Fixing Bead. The blue bead, where is it?" Li Jing believed that Lingji Bodhisattva would not carry with him a magical weapon like the Wind-Fixing Bead that could restrain himself. There was an 80% chance that it would be placed somewhere in the Buddhist temple. As for where it was, Xu Xian had to judge for himself.

The young scholar was so scared when he came here last time that he was scared this time too. However, he had some spare time to look around. At first glance, he felt that Buddhism was really rich!

The Lingji Bodhisattva temple that Sun Wukong saw in the original time and space was "full of splendid decorations, a house of majesty" and "brilliant candles, golden flames shooting rainbows, rich fragrance, and streams of jade smoke flying into the clouds."

Only a thousand years had passed, and the scene Xu Xian saw at this moment was no less impressive.

In one word, rich!
As a poor scholar whose family had fallen on hard times, he had never seen anything like this before. He was instantly dazzled by the golden light, and the fragrance made him forget his original intention.

After a long time, he heard a sound like thunder outside, and then he remembered that Sister White Snake was still fighting to the death. He shook his head violently, not looking at the magnificent Buddhist temple, and concentrated on his own task.

As he was searching, he suddenly heard a barely perceptible sound.

"Young man!"

"Young man! Save me!"

"Save me! If you save me, I'll tell you where the Wind-Fixing Pearl is!"

Xu Xian had read many vernacular novels and felt that he was the protagonist in each novel. He threw the obstructing wooden stick aside, lowered his head and looked around, and finally found a big golden-haired rat under a table.

The golden-haired rat is about the size of an average person's forearm, with smooth fur, and looks really good.

He asked curiously, "But you're talking? Why are you under the table? You're so big, can't you break free?"

The golden-haired rat nodded repeatedly. "Young man, this table has been blessed by Lingji Bodhisattva. Only the Buddha, a few great Bodhisattvas, or perhaps a mortal like you can move it. Let me go, and I will offer you the Wind-Fixing Pearl with both hands! How do you do it?"

Xu Xian's eyes were clear and stupid, like a college student who had just walked out of the school gate. After hesitating for only a dozen breaths, he made a judgment.

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