Sweeping Monk, Go Down the Mountain at Full Level

No one noticed, there was a black mosquito lying on the huge Lingshan guardian light curtain.

The blood-winged black mosquito stretched out its mouthparts, stabbed the golden light curtain, and took a breath.

Next, an unbelievable scene happened.

The golden light curtain actually sucked out a small gap the size of a grain of rice.

This gap appeared, but the overall golden prohibition still did not trigger, as if nothing had happened.

The blood-winged black mosquito slammed into the golden ban.

At first, the blood-winged black mosquito was able to drain the Turtle Spirit Mother, sneaked into the Western Heaven, and ate the golden lotus of three grades of merit, which shows that its ability is really unique.

The Lingshan Mountain, which has been closed and heavily guarded, can't reasonably say that a fly can't fly into it, but a mosquito has flown into it.

"The Buddha is too cautious, what a place Lingshan is, and it is located in the thirty-third heaven, who can sneak in?"

Following the decree of Xu Changsheng, the hand-eye Arhat who was guarding the mountain said listlessly.

He sat reclining on his lotus pedestal, his eyes closed, as if taking a nap, but he actually raised a palm.

In the palm of the hand, a Buddha eye is opened, which can see all directions, which is more powerful than the clairvoyance of heaven.

"It's still the Guanyin Bodhisattva and the others who are comfortable. They can follow the Buddha to go to the Jade Pool of the Queen Mother of the West, and enjoy the beautiful scenery while eating peaches."

"Speaking of the taste of peach, the poor monk has never eaten it once."

Thinking of this, Hand Eye Luohan couldn't help feeling a little hungry.

At this time, the hand-eye Luohan thought that he was blinded, opened the palm of his eyes, and immediately turned to look at the place where the blood-winged black mosquito had entered.

"Is it a poor monk's illusion? Could it be that a mosquito flew into Lingshan just now?"

"How is it possible, Lingshan is such a place, it is the pure land of Buddhism in the west, and there can be no mosquitoes."

The hand-eye Arhat hurriedly sat upright, with both palms raised above his head, one after the other, the palm lines were split, and immediately there was a huge Buddha's eye, looking in all directions.

The divine light emitted by the Buddha's eyes is like a real gaze, and it is like a lighthouse in the dark night, searching every inch of Lingshan's land.

"Buzzing..."

Hand-eye Luohan heard the sound of mosquitoes flapping their wings.

He was startled, turned his palms to follow the sound, and immediately found a blood-winged black mosquito.

"This is!"

"not good......"

The hand-eye Luohan was alert and alert, and the blood-winged black mosquito was already lying on him.

The golden body of Arhat, which is not bad, is like a piece of paper to the blood-winged black mosquito.

The mouthparts of the blood-winged black mosquito pierce the skin of the hand-eye arhat, and suck forcefully.

The hand-eye Arhat didn't have time to resist, and the Buddha's blood and vitality in his body quickly drained.

"Uh..."

The hand-eye Luohan showed a look of horror, and he stretched out his hand with difficulty, wanting to ask for help, but his strong body quickly withered.

In an instant, the hand-eye arhat was sucked into a skinny jerky.

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The hand-eye arhats who had attained Luo Han Guo were actually sucked into jerky by blood-winged black mosquitoes in an instant.

The terrifyingness of this monstrous beast is truly worthy of its reputation, and it is so powerful that it is appalling.

After sucking the hand-eye Arhat in one breath, the blood-winged black mosquito the size of a grain of rice rose to the size of a watermelon.

The next moment, the blood-winged black mosquito shrunk again, returning to the size of a grain of rice before.

Hand-eye Arhat's whole body and Buddha's blood have been digested by the blood-winged black mosquito.

After so many years, the blood-winged black mosquito is not more powerful than ordinary...weak.

If you are quasi-sanctified in a leisurely manner, seeing the blood-winged black mosquito, you are still terrified, and you can't avoid it!

"Buzzing..."

The blood-winged black mosquito flew away, scurrying around in Lingshan, looking for the whereabouts of the [-]th grade Black Lotus and the [-]th Grade Karmic Fire Red Lotus.

With its endurance, the existence of the Buddha level, caught off guard, will also catch the Dao.

"Are you looking for this"

At this time, the blood-winged black mosquito flew out of a side hall of the Daleiyin Temple, and saw a handsome man in a white monk's robe standing at the door.

It seemed like it had been waiting for a while.

There is no doubt that this handsome man in the white monk's robe is Xu Changsheng who has returned.

They went to Yaochi and went to the Peach Festival of the Queen Mother of the West.

But at the moment of the death of Hand-eye Arhat, Xu Changsheng immediately sensed that it was on the Buddhist book, and Hand-eye Arhat was removed from his name.

Therefore, Xu Changsheng rushed back to the Daleiyin Temple with one of the six magical powers of Buddhism, and blocked the blood-winged black mosquito.

The blood-winged black mosquito travels quickly and mysteriously, and most Bodhisattvas and Buddhas cannot catch the trace of the blood-winged black mosquito.

But Xu Changsheng's Buddha's eyes were open to the sky, and he could easily find the blood-winged black mosquito.

"Buzz!"

The blood-winged black mosquito flapped its wings, and the speed suddenly surged, turning into a floating red light, and the blood shadow passing by, leaving intermittent scars in the air.

Such speed and ghost trails were difficult to catch, but Xu Changsheng stood still, staring straight ahead.

The blood-winged black mosquito rushed up, ready to bite Xu Changsheng.

"Snapped!"

Xu Changsheng slapped his hands and hit the ghostly blood-winged black mosquito.

"However, a small mosquito dares to hum in front of the poor monk, it's still far from it!"

Xu Changsheng snorted coldly, his eyes glowing like electricity.

He spread out his palm, and the blood-winged black mosquito, which was flattened by the photograph, was sticking tightly to Xu Changsheng's palm.

The blood-winged black mosquito hadn't died yet, and its flat body swelled up again.

It was lying on Xu Changsheng's palm, and its mouthparts stabbed hard at Xu Changsheng's palm.

After all, where to suck blood is not the palm of your hand, you can still suck blood! The blood-winged black mosquito is fierce, and it also wants to suck the blood of the Buddha, and taste it.

"Click"

An inaudible voice.

The mouthparts of the blood-winged black mosquito that can suck and restrain, and can eat the golden lotus of merit, are actually broken: Xu Changsheng's body is so perfect that he cannot even pierce the mouthparts of the blood-winged black mosquito.

Not only can't stab in, but the mosquito's mouthparts are broken.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, the poor monk sucked the poor monk's blood for you, but why can't you speak?"

"Buddha is trying to sweep the floor and fear of hurting the lives of ants, but a beast like you, naturally, get rid of it quickly!"

The blood-winged black mosquito was so frightened that it broke its mouthparts and fluttered its wings, trying to fly away.

How could Xu Changsheng let it escape with the other hand, press down with one finger, and press the blood-winged black mosquito on the palm of his hand, grinding it to death.

The appalling blood-winged black mosquito was crushed to death by Xu Changsheng.

If other people knew about it, it would be shocking.

In the ancient battle of conferring gods, the mosquito Taoist who left a heavy pen and ink died like this, a little unbelievable.

But the fact is... so, Daoist Mo and Xu Changsheng today are still far from each other.

"The blood-winged black mosquito once sucked the three-grade golden lotus of merit."

"The golden lotus of merit is born from the lotus seeds of Qinglian who created the world. No matter how powerful the blood-winged black mosquito is, it is impossible to digest it."

"If the poor monk takes the time to refine it, he will be able to re-refine the three-grade golden lotus of merit."

Xu Changsheng turned his eyes and put the corpse of the blood-winged black mosquito into the golden bowl of merit.

When there is time, Xu Changsheng will be able to re-extract the three-grade merit golden lotus in the blood-winged black mosquito.

After eradicating the blood-winged black mosquito and obtaining 200 billion cultivation points, Xu Changsheng took a step and returned to the golden cloud with his supernatural powers.

The Dragon Mother Bodhisattva Bai Suzhen saw Xu Changsheng leaving and returned, and asked, "Where did the World Honored One go?"

Manjushri's spirituality moved, and he guessed: "Is it going back to Lingshan?"

Xu Changsheng nodded and said: "There is a change in Lingshan, I will go back and deal with it."

"misfortune!"

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva was startled and said worriedly, "World Honored One, what happened to Lingshan?"

Xu Changsheng said: "The blood-winged black mosquito attacked, and the hand-eye Luohan was sucked out of life, and unfortunately died."

"I noticed the change in the Buddhist scriptures and rushed back immediately, and I have already surrendered!"

"Blood-winged black mosquito!"

Like Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, Manjushri Bodhisattva, Dawei Tianlong Guangde Bodhisattva, all of them change their colors.

The blood-winged black mosquito, in the Western Paradise, has really left a splendid name.

After all, the blood-winged black mosquito once sucked up the third-grade meritorious golden lotus in one bite, and then escaped.

There are also many rumors about the blood-winged black mosquito, all of which are extremely scary.

Otherwise, a small blood-winged black mosquito can't be called a beast! "It's good to die, Amitabha."

"Lingshan has been plagued by disasters and disasters in recent days, and I don't know when it will be able to settle down."

"World-Honored One has vast supernatural powers, the blood-winged black mosquito is rumored to be extremely difficult to deal with, especially the ability to escape, which is even more remarkable and difficult to catch."

"It is a virtue to be able to eliminate the blood-winged black mosquito, but it's a pity that the hand-eye arhat, hey..."

On the golden cloud, the Bodhisattva and the Buddha said a few words, sat on the knees, and recited the Sutra of Rebirth for the hand-eye Arhat.