Sweeping Monk, Go Down the Mountain at Full Level

Chapter 232 Carrying the abyss in the hands of Lingshan, you can also be invincible in the world!

Xu Changsheng was about to perfunctory, when Taibaijinxing, who was beside him, pointed his finger, and his face changed greatly.

"Oops, thirty-three days have passed, and I don't know if Wutian has been defeated."

"If Wutian is not defeated, Tathagata Buddha will never be able to return to Lingshan again!"

Xu Changsheng followed the deduction and calculated that the reincarnated soul boy of Tathagata Buddha was found by Samantabhadra Bodhisattva and brought back to Lingshan.

But because of those...Bodhisattvas, Buddhas, none of them have collected ancient Buddha relics, their strength is not good, and the saints can't do anything to the Buddha.

Without defeating the Wutian Buddha, the reincarnated soul boy naturally cannot become the Tathagata Buddha.

Xu Changsheng said in a low voice, "Tathagata, Tathagata, human beings are not as good as heaven."

"I didn't expect that the poor monk's ten minutes sweeping the floor just made thirty-three days to pass."

"If the poor monk hurried back to Lingshan ten minutes ago and defeated Wutian Buddha, I'm afraid it will be as you wish."

At that time, even if Xu Changsheng defeated Wutian Buddha and made unparalleled achievements, he would only be named the new ancestor of all Buddhas by the Tathagata Buddha, ranking below the Tathagata.

For... Tathagata, he just changed the title object from fighting over the Buddha to Xu Changsheng.

Nezha asked worriedly, "Elder Xuankong, what should I do now?"

"Wutian has become a climate, the Tathagata Buddha has not returned, and Wutian will rule the thirty-three layers of heaven for [-] years!"

Erlang's face was like a jade plate, his expression was stern, and he hummed: "Then let Wutian be his Buddha in Lingshan."

"If you dare to come to the heavenly court, this seat will definitely cut him under a three-pointed two-edged sword!"

The fur is black and bright, and the body looks thin, but it is actually a strong roaring dog, "Wang Wang"

should be heard twice.

Li Tianwang said: "Elder Xuankong, why don't you stay and stay in heaven."

"With your ability, the Jade Emperor will definitely make you a high-ranking official, wouldn't you be happy?"

Xu Changsheng said with a smile: "If you stay in the heavenly court, no matter how great the Jade Emperor's conferring gift is, the poor monk will still be under the Three Purities and Five Emperors."

"But if he returns to Lingshan, and the poor monk defeats Wutian Buddha, he can be called his ancestor!"

Nezha also wanted to keep Xu Changsheng, and said, "But the thirty-three-day period has passed. According to the fate, Wutian will rule Lingshan for another [-] years!"

Xu Changsheng turned around in a dashing manner, wearing a white monk's robe, hunting and screeching, and walked outside the Bullfighting Palace.

"The thirty-three-day period has passed, it just means that the Buddha's body and spirit are one, and he has returned again. It doesn't mean that the poor monk can't defeat Wutian!"

"Nezha, all the immortals, goodbye!!"

Xu Changsheng came to the gate of the Bullfighting Palace, turned his back to the immortals, waved his hand, and immediately turned into a blazing golden light, soaring into the sky.

Over the sky, like a meteor streaking across the sky, Xu Changsheng traversed the heavens and the world in an instant and flew to the Lingshan Mountain in the West.

All the immortals looked up at the sky and watched Xu Changsheng leave.

Li Tianwang said to Nezha: "Zha'er, the monk Xuankong you have met is no trivial matter."

Nezha nodded and said, "The first time I saw Elder Xuankong, his strength was much worse than that of a child."

"Now, the boy has long been unable to see through Elder Xuankong's Buddhist practice."

Li Tianwang shook his head, held the exquisite pagoda in his hand, and said with a far-reaching gaze: "Not only strength, but also mentality, luck, charm, etc..., they are all excellent, only seen in my father's life."

"In this timeless catastrophe, it seems that Xuankong is the biggest winner..."

...go back more than ten minutes in time.

In the secluded city of the mortal world, Puxian Bodhisattva successfully found the reincarnated soul boy of the Tathagata Buddha and brought him back to the Lingshan Mountain in Xitian.

Manjushri Bodhisattva, fighting against the Buddha and other Bodhisattvas, the Buddha, successfully entered the Mahavira Hall.

Although there are many monsters under Wutian's command, they are still no match for the Buddha and Bodhisattva of the thirty-three heavens.

The saints are forced to the Mahavira Hall.

All the demons in the temple retreated, and only Wutian was alone, with the sound of magic surrounding the magnificent temple.

Wutian Buddha was sitting on the Nine-Rank Destruction Black, with the purple and black magic light behind him, pressing his knees, his palms supporting his chin, his face was bitter and evil, and he looked coldly at the saints in the west.

"You are here."

"Thirty-three days, it's gone so fast, in the mortal world, it's thirty-three-three years."

"How to find the reincarnated soul boy of Tathagata!"

Wutian Buddha's tone was calm and indifferent, as if he was chatting with Buddha and Bodhisattvas again.

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva embraced a child who was only two or three years old, stepped forward and said, "The World Honored Reincarnated Soul Boy is here, there is no heaven, you will not retreat!"

I saw this reincarnated soul boy surnamed Bai, and he was not afraid of life, "Yahahah"

He waved his chubby little hands and said a few words smoothly.

Wutian sat up and laughed loudly: "This is the reincarnation of the Tathagata"

"You brought him out, do you want me to laugh at him?"

"Thirty-three years in the human world have passed, and the reincarnated soul boy of your World Honored One is still only a two or three year old child."

"Yes, the reincarnated soul boy of the Tathagata must have died once in the mortal world, hahahaha..."

Puxian Bodhisattva's face sank, and his heart was anxious: "Xuankong and Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals attacked the Bullfighting Palace, why haven't they come back?"

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva said softly, "In ten minutes, the thirty-three-day deadline will come."

"When the time comes, the Tathagata Buddha wants to unite his spirit and body and return to the Western Heaven, and he will wait for ten ten thousand kalpas."

A small calamity is 3 years, Lingshan and Heavenly Court are [-] days, a big calamity is [-] years! The Buddha without Heaven said with a smile: "The Bullfighting Palace is easy to defend and difficult to attack, even if the rubbish in this seat is accepted and defended. , If you want to win the four gates and the three palaces, there will be no moment... half a moment is impossible."

"In addition, this seat has dispelled the shadow of Lingshan's Buddha, and it is impossible to get back from the Bullfighting Palace in an instant with the power of magic feet."

"It's only ten minutes now, what should you do?"

Buddha Wutian alone, facing the saints in the Western Heaven alone, can even overwhelm them.

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, Tang Sanzang, Manjushri Bodhisattva and other Bodhisattvas, Buddhas, looked at each other.

Seeing that no one was talking, Wutian Buddha asked, "Who among you is collecting the ancient Buddha relics to fight!"

"Kill the black robe, destroy the black lotus messenger, and silently seize the thirteen relics of the Buddha of the King of Freedom in the World."

"It also took away a primordial spirit black lotus, shielded the secret and karma, and completely kept this seat in the dark. Who is secretly shooting, this seat is very curious."

Wutian Buddha looked around the saints, looking for that... "the mastermind behind the scenes"

"It can't be you bastards, because you are imprisoned in the endless hell by this seat."

The sight of Wutian Buddha passed over Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, Da Shizhi Bodhisattva, Void Treasure Bodhisattva and other gods and Buddhas, and finally fell on the Buddha of Fighting Victory, the Buddha of Tantan merit.

"Goku, is that you?"

What Wutian admires most is Sun Wukong.

Fighting Victory Buddha shouted: "Yes or not, so what, everyone, time is running out, so don't make a move together!!"

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva flipped his hand and took out the jade bottle, saying: "Wu Kong is right, in a few minutes, the thirty-three-day deadline will come!"

"We will take action together and we will be able to subdue this beast!!"

All the saints shouted the Buddha's drink, and a hazy golden Buddha light burst out from their bodies, forming one piece.

"Om..."

The sound of Sanskrit roared, and the golden light rising from the bodies of the Buddhas was like the ocean of Buddha Dharma, carrying the overwhelming momentum, flooding the Buddha without heaven.

"Do you think that together, you can defeat this seat? It's too naive!"

Wutian Buddha sneered, and the ninth rank under his seat destroyed the black lotus, and slowly rotated, holding him in the air.

A dark purple magic light blazed on the body of Wutian Buddha, like a magic fire burning nine days, burning fiercely, against the golden light of the Buddha Dharma that came from the blanket.

The golden light of the Buddhist Dharma urged by the saints was holy and peaceful. As soon as it occupied most of the Mahavira Hall, it was blocked by the dark and cold purple-black magic light.

First, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, Manjushri Bodhisattva and other bodhisattvas, Buddhas, can also compete with Wutian Buddha in court.

The sacred and supreme golden Buddha light, and the purple-black and cold destruction magic light, divided the tall, magnificent, and splendid Mahavira Hall into two worlds, fighting each other.

On the other hand, ghosts and wolves howled, gray suffocation roared, white ghost claws grabbed,,, and black skeletons danced wildly.

On the one hand, it is peaceful and holy, with a phantom image of a Buddha, a solemn appearance of treasures, a golden body of arhats, stamped on the void, and there is a great wonderful art, Mahayana Buddhism.

Wutian, who sat cross-legged on the ninth-rank destruction black lotus, snorted coldly: "Even if this seat faces the Buddha and Bodhisattva alone, but as long as you have your back against the abyss of darkness, you will be invincible, what do you take with you? Zadou!!"

I saw the black-haired Wutian shouted loudly, and his face suddenly changed greatly, turning into a hideous-looking, bald-headed evil-looking, twisted magic-marked Moruo.

Behind him, the void is split, and a dark abyss lies across the sacred Buddha land.

"No, it's the abyss of darkness!"

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva and other saints suddenly changed their faces.

The next moment, in the dark abyss behind Wutian Buddha, the magic light was prosperous, and a terrifying tide of magic power broke out, knocking down all the saints and flying out! At this time, in the thirty-third heaven, the Buddha bell rang, announcing that the time limit for doom had come! Wutian Buddha changed from a black-haired image to an ugly and terrifying Mara, laughing wildly: "Ahahahaha, thirty-three days have passed, looking at Lingshan, who can be the opponent of this seat"

"Even if I hold Lingshan in my hand, carry the dark abyss on my back, and only have one hand open, I can still be invincible in the world!!"

"yes"

"You only use one hand, how does the poor monk let you have two hands?"

Suddenly, an indifferent but long voice echoed on the top of Lingshan.

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Chapter 233 All beings are chess, and no sky will fall 【Subscription】

"Who!"

Wutian in the form of Moruo was suddenly shocked.

The entire spiritual mountain spanning several heavens was shrouded in his magical power.

But the comer didn't show the slightest vigor, and let himself find out that his strength is really good.

"Who am I, don't you think about the Buddha without Heaven?"

With a faint golden light flowing all over his body, Xu Changsheng appeared out of thin air between the fallen Western Saints and Wutian Moruo, blocking the terrifying magic power.