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Chapter 409 Bodhi Patriarch
"The Holy Buddha doesn't know that shortly after Manjusri entered the Heavenly Demon Sanctuary, the legendary poor lord of the Devil's Tiger Palace left."

"That man and his horror, who knows that he has broken through to the legendary realm of true immortals. How can we be his opponents? Immortals are all ants, the Phoenix Valley was destroyed, all the ice demons were captured, even the blue dye He Yu'er was also taken away."

"Oh!"

Jin Chankong was obviously shocked by Bing'e's words, the past was still in front of his eyes, his palms were clenched with excitement, and there was a roar in the air.

"Manjusri once beheaded all the kings of the Soul Eater clan. Those are the children of the poor master. They were killed by Manjusri, and Lan Ran and Yu'er fell into their hands. How could those two be good?"

There was a sparkle in Lu Fei's eyes.

"Hmph, is he mad at me that there is no one in the wild?"

There was no wind in Zhang Heng's body, and the golden Buddha's light surged, and even the surrounding space was shaken out of cracks.

"What a powerful breath!"

Bing'e was intimidated, and instantly took a breath of air-conditioning.

"Do you know the location of the Devil's Scorpion and Tiger Palace?" Zhang Heng said coldly. This old woman is too fine.

Bing'e's eyes lit up in an instant. She was already curious about everything in the prehistoric world, but now she has a new mission for the prehistoric world, and her strength is stronger than that of the previous Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun. How could she let it go.

"Fighting against the Holy Buddha, Cicada is injured and needs to recuperate. I am not talented, and I am willing to lead the way for the Holy Buddha."

Bing'e stepped out first.

When Zhang Heng heard this, he was a little happy. This guy saw that he was also a Buddhist, and he was afraid that he would take Jin Chankong and not take her, so he deliberately shook out Jin Chankong's serious injury first, showing that he was the only one who was suitable to lead the way.

"This old woman is still the same as before, not a fuel-efficient lamp."

Zhang Heng cursed in his heart, especially because Bing'e was able to protect Jin Chankong and Lu Fei from escaping under the hands of Zhenxian, and with the advice of Jian Tianzun before, he is now too curious about the identity of Bing'e, an old woman.

Although he thought so in his heart, Zhang Heng didn't show any emotion on his face.

"In that case, my old grandson would like to thank Fairy Bing'e."

Zhang Heng chuckled.

"I don't dare to do it, I will trouble the Holy Buddha to lead me out of danger in the future."

Bing'e hurriedly returned the gift and said.

"It's simple."

Zhang Heng said politely, followed Bing'e's figure and flew forward.

"Holy Buddha, Youhu Palace is located at the core of the Soul Devourer Clan. It is more than a million miles away from here. I hope the Holy Buddha will be patient."

Bing'e said.

"It's easy now."

Zhang Heng reached out to touch the sky, and suddenly a thick white cloud floated into Bing'e's eyes.

He stepped up first: "Bing'e, please go now!"

"Holy Buddha, this is?"

Bing'e looked at it in a daze, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the white cloud was too ordinary. Could it be that the white cloud is some kind of extraordinary flying magic weapon?

"This is the magic weapon of the deity's flying. It's called somersault cloud. One somersault can fly one hundred and eight thousand miles. The distance of a small million miles is only half a day under my old grandson's somersault cloud."

Zhang Heng chuckled.

"One somersault is one hundred and eight thousand miles."

Bing'e was a little unbelievable. In his impression, even in ancient times, there was no such terrifying flying magic weapon.

In ancient times, the Great Desolation Tianpeng was the most terrifying flying beast, but its flying speed, if it was above Fuyao, was only [-] li.

Thinking of this, Bing'e tentatively walked over, and immediately felt like stepping on nothingness: "What a weird flying magic weapon."

"Sit still?"

Zhang Heng said with a chuckle, and a little later, somersaulting cloud disappeared in place in an instant.

"So fast."

Feeling the runoff storm from all around, Bing'e was dumbfounded, never expecting such a terrifying flying magic weapon in the prehistoric world.

"Holy Buddha, I don't know how many such terrifying treasures are there."

Bing'e said tentatively.

"The prehistoric world is so vast, and there are so many magic weapons, even this deity has never understood it."

Zhang Heng said copingly.

"This somersault cloud was passed down by Patriarch Bodhi when I was apprenticed to my teacher in the past."

"The patriarch has made good fortune, and his disciples are all over the heavens. The patriarch should bestow many such heaven-defying magic weapons."

Bing'e took a deep breath: "Holy Buddha, I wonder if Patriarch Bodhi is still accepting disciples?"

Zhang Heng was a little speechless, this old woman really didn't give up, she wanted to seize the opportunity every time, and climbed the opportunity with Honghuang, and she started to plan again.

"Hey, Fairy Bing'e, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. Even though the Patriarch is still accepting apprentices, I can't recommend you."

Bing'e's face showed doubts: "Holy Buddha, what is this, that is your mentor."

"Hey, is this the beginning of Zeng Zeng's apprenticeship?"

Zhang Heng looked up to the sky, thinking about the fusion of all the scenes in Journey to the West and some of his memories of Sun Wukong, who has transformed into a fighter against the Buddha.

"I am Nuwa when she patched up the sky. The remaining five-colored stone fell down Huaguo Mountain and was conceived by the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon. I was originally born as a stone monkey. Later, I became the Monkey King, but I saw the monkey grandson was appointed by the source. Boundary, dying in Huaguo Mountain from time to time, then gave birth to the idea of ​​seeking immortality as a teacher."

"Fortunately, I was favored by Patriarch Bodhi and taught me the method of longevity. In the past, I never understood why Patriarch expelled me from the sect, but it was not until I became a Buddha that I understood Patriarch's good intentions."

"In the prehistoric world, the Jade Emperor is in charge of the vast rules of heaven. The patriarch calculated that I would surely encounter a catastrophe in the Heavenly Palace and bring disaster to the teacher's school, so he expelled me from the teacher's school one step ahead of time. Life and death are worthy of meeting each other."

When Zhang Heng said this, he shook his head, expressing helplessness.

"Holy Buddha, after achieving the golden body and fruit, Patriarch Bodhi will be proud of it. Isn't the Patriarch still unwilling to see the Holy Buddha?"

"We will never see each other again in life and death. This is the last word of the patriarch to me. I have never returned to the sect. However, the patriarch has disappeared. All the brothers and sisters in the sect have already left the building."

Zhang Heng said.

"Oh, Holy Buddha is more relieved."

Bing'e gave up hope, and seeing Zhang Heng's distressed face, she immediately began to comfort her.

Zhang Heng looked down and didn't answer. Suddenly, the layers of clouds and mist dispersed, and a huge blood-colored devil tiger looked up at the blood moon in the sky, roaring, as if it wanted to swallow the entire sky in its mouth.

Below it is an extremely dark shrine, as black as ink, emitting a terrifying black mist from time to time, like an ancient demon god dormant inside.

"Holy Buddha, the Demon Scorpion Tiger Palace is here. I'm low-level, I'm afraid I can't help the Holy Buddha, so I won't go to make trouble for the Holy Buddha," Bing'e bowed to Zhang Heng, and said fearfully.

"In that case, you can retreat to a distant place and wait for me."

After Zhang Heng finished speaking, he collapsed first.

(End of this chapter)