Chapter 931

"The Buddhas of Lingshan think so beautifully! They want to give me the black pot!" Wukong listened to it and couldn't help laughing. When he used his brain, he could think that it was definitely the bad luck of his master to play tricks behind his back. How dare the Jade Emperor find him to carry the pot?

Didn't you give him trouble for a few days and make his wings grow hard?

Wukong scratched his ears and cheeks, thought for a while, and thought about exploring the water depth first. In case, as the peacock king said, it's not his master's hand, but the hands and feet of the devil's mind, how deep is the water! With his master's invisible foundation, he may not be able to drown a Qi Tian emperor.

Wukong knew his ancestral master very well and immediately decided to test it. If the water was too deep, the Jade Emperor would go to whoever he wanted. My old sun stopped adjusting and didn't listen to the announcement and didn't sell his face.

"Also, the Zimu river is also a good thing. This part follows the peacock Daming King first and finds a chance to switch the fetal spring to him! I want to see what the pregnant Peng demon king can produce after drinking the Zimu river!"

When the slightest thought on this side moved, the Buddha on the other side soared into the sky. The quantum Lingguang cloud moved and went to the West Tianling mountain.

The holy land of Lingshan mountain is unimaginable. The great Leiyin temple is magnificent and magnificent. It often stands on Xumi mountain. It is surrounded by thousands of beautiful peaks, strange stones and countless futu pagodas. The Buddhist blood scriptures on the cliff are bright.

The Dharma door of the great Leiyin temple is wide open. There are often monks and nuns who fall and sit. They worship outside the temple door. Dharma protector Jialan and angry King Kong are listed around. All Buddhas and Bodhisattvas spread the sound of Zen singing Sanskrit from the magnificent and vast temple, which resounded in the Dharma world. The Buddha sits in the main hall, surrounded by the four people, offering, respecting, respecting and praising. They sit together and enter the boundless Samadhi, Physical and mental immobility.

At that time, there were bhikkhu, bhikuni, youposai, youpoyi, Tianlong, yecha, qiangupo, Asura, Kalura, jinnara, molanga, non-human, and all the little kings and the holy king of the wheel. They were listed in turn. They were all happy to join hands and heard the truth and wonderful meaning of the blessed one.

At the right time, it rains, Mandala, Maha Mandala, manjusha, Maha manjusha, and scattered the Buddha and the public. Pufo world, six vibrations.

It is especially bright, pure and wonderful, and all Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and sentient beings praise the Tathagata.

However, when Wukong set foot on the pure land of Lingshan mountain, he did not see the boundless praise of light. The Datura, manzhusha Hua and Moco manzhusha Hua, which were always shrouded over the great Leiyin temple, had withered and dispersed. When Wukong stepped on the steps under the great Leiyin temple, red, white and golden manzhusha Hua petals and Datura petals were scattered around his feet.

It still reminds people of the grand occasion of rain Mandala when the blessed one said it.

Wukong grabbed it with his hand and took off a petal from the rain of flowers flying all over the sky rolled up by the wind that it fell. The light golden petal lay in Wukong's palm and left a light golden trace on the rough monkey claw. Wukong picked up the Manshu shahua petal and felt a slight moisture. He twisted it with his hand, and the warm golden blood wiped it on his fingers, Reveal the original red of the petals.

"So, is the Buddha's blood golden?"

Wukong sighed faintly and looked up. The golden Manshu shahua in the sky was blown by the wind, like rain.

Bursts of fragrance came from the mouth and nose, but it was not the Tianyu sandalwood and Yumo incense that provided for the Buddhas, but the Tianxiang and Qingjing incense. The Buddhas bled like golden colored glass, which was clean and unimpeded, so it could produce incense. This incense was Buddha incense, wonderful incense and Dharma incense. It could not be made without lighting a Buddha. There were also gold bricks and colored glass on the ground. There were all kinds of gold treasures on the steps, which were not made of gold, But the Buddha's blood.

It seems that the wonderful sound of Lingshan tiannv Tianren's Tianji music is still in my ears, but when I listen again, it seems that it is only the echo of the past. The huge Leiyin temple is silent, only the wind blows, and Datura Hua rubs the sand on the ground.

The sky was dim yellow and full of uncertainty.

Wukong climbed up the steps. It seemed that there was a figure of Buddha and bhikkhu shaking in the great Leiyin temple. The great Leiyin temple was still golden and solemn. Even if the dark sky light was projected here, it reflected a golden brilliance. It was called the great Leiyin temple, which did not lose half its color.

But in Wukong's eyes, heaven and earth is like a bloody slaughter. It is rare to call it serious, astringent and timid, walking up the steps.

Three thousand steps passed by, but he could climb the hundreds of millions of feet tall Xumi mountain. It was mysterious and unspeakable. When Wukong stepped on the last step, he saw an ugly and angry Toutuo, holding up his Zen stick and staring at it.

"Weituo!" Wukong exclaimed

His face was solemn and Wukong was lawless. Since he crossed the Milky way, few gods and Buddhas in the three realms could be regarded by him. The Dharma protector God was one of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in Lingshan. He was a God with excellent martial arts and could compete with the king Lingguan, but now he died here.

"Originally, did the Bodhisattva Weituo also disappear?" Wukong said in horror, "what happened in the spirit mountain?"

Although Bodhisattva Weituo is still glaring, Wukong has seen that his vitality has been cut off and his soul has returned for a long time. Only the afterthoughts are left, reflecting on the void, causing a trace of strangeness and great danger around him. It is a trace of fierce thought left by Bodhisattva Weituo after his violent death.

But when Wukong and other supernatural powers arrive, even if Weituo Bodhisattva is still alive, he just laughs, not to mention a trace of residual thoughts.

Wukong could see something from this residual thought. Through the eyes of the dead Bodhisattva Weituo, Wukong saw an indescribable dark shadow coming face to face. In the residual thought of Weituo, Weituo only came to leave a dying roar. In the blink of an eye, he died on the spot and was killed by the man.

There's little to fight back.

Up to now, the afterthought is still roaring: "saigan..."

"Now that the Weituo Bodhisattva is here! Where is the Jialan Bodhisattva?" Wukong went on for dozens of steps, and sure enough, he saw another Dharma protector Bodhisattva, Jialan Bodhisattva, who is as famous as the Weituo Bodhisattva.

There are not only Jialan Bodhisattva, but also eighteen Dharma protecting Jialan gods, such as Meiyin, Sanskrit, Tiangu, tanmiao, tanmei, momiao, Leiyin, Shizi, miaotan, Fanxiang, renyin, Buddhist slave, Songde, Guangmu, miaoyan, thorough listening, thorough viewing, and omnivision. They all died in front of the great Leiyin temple.

What Wukong just saw under the steps was their shadow.

The gate of the great Leiyin temple was closed. Wukong stood in front of the door and looked at the Dharma protector Jialan gods who were either ferocious or dead. Then look at the peaceful and lifelike Jialan Bodhisattva. It can be imagined that after the man killed Weituo, Jialan Bodhisattva stopped and was killed by him.

When the other Dharma guardians Jialan arrived, they could only see the man's back. They closed the gate of Leiyin temple in an attempt to protect the great Leiyin temple and protect the golden color of Jialan Bodhisattva, but they were killed at the gate of the great Leiyin Temple by the people who came later.