Chapter 692 The King of Dragons Follower Tiger
Shen Yi has previously talked with blue and white, with her current embarrassing situation.
Unless you really leave everything behind, don't fight or grab, find a place where clouds and cranes are idle, and become a secluded immortal to avoid disasters, otherwise the only way is to fish in troubled waters.
Judging from the current signs, the entire human world seems to be involved.
Let’s not talk about practicing all the way, but finally ending up alone in that barren mountain. What kind of cultivation did you do?
Even if it is possible.
I can solve the troubles on my body, come out of Hongze, kill Zi Ling, cut off the Qingyu, and finally have the opportunity to retreat today. In fact, many people have the affection of many people.
At this retreat, Hong Ze must be blessed again.
In the land of China, there is General Yan Lanting who once helped repel the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva. Now he is seriously injured and recuperating. His main force, Wu Shan, is still lying here. If he leaves, only Ye Lan will be left to take care of the nine mansions of the Southern Continent.
The grace of Master Zhishong's passing of the Fa, helping himself into the seven grades, and concealing the Dragon Tiger Sutra. In the end, it became the black hair and livestock of the Bodhisattva seat.
Under various factors, what sounds like a carefree retreat turns out to be boring and despicable.
At the beginning, when there was nothing, I dared to stretch the arm in front of the dog demon. The confidence, but in this case, take the initiative to retract from that arm?
Is this that the shoes were put on the shoes, and they lost their courage.
Shen Yi previously knew that the Bodhisattva was nearby, and thought for a long time in the situation of Taixu. Even if Qi Fengshen would not have arrived, he chose to go out in the end.
Since I don't want to return to the hidden, I chose to touch the fish in muddy water, so I might as well take off the shoes on the feet.
Simply join every forces and restrain each other. As long as you are not embarrassed, the embarrassing is others.
Shen Yi still knows this.
Whether it is too much golden Dan Dao Guo or the three thousand calamities, it is a good seedlings that cannot be given up by this group of gods and Buddhas.
Sure enough, after hearing Shen Yi's rather unruly words, Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva was not angry at all.
He sat on the lotus platform, closed his eyes and meditated.
What the Bodhisattva was thinking about was not whether to accept this Arhat who had lived for three thousand kalpas. For beings like them who had reached the top of the world, it didn't matter what their subordinates' previous identities were or whether they had any other hidden intentions.
Because in any case, the other party has no ability.
What he was thinking was to give each other what kind of identity.
"Sacrifice the fruit status and come up to receive the seal."
After a long time, the thousands of arms bodhisattva opened his eyes, which recognized Shen Yi's statement and slowly lifted his palm.
"Disciples see the Bodhisattva."
Shen Yi finally turned around and clasped his palms together. Without any hesitation, a golden light rose from the lotus platform in his body, poured out from the top of his golden body, and condensed into an amber ball covered with obscure symbols in mid-air.
Thousands of Bodhisattva carefully looked at the symbols on the fruit position. Obviously, he could read this fruit position.
After a while, his expression became much more serious, and his voice became rich again: "Today, I will introduce you to my great religion and grant you the title of Subduing the Dragon and Subduing the Tiger, the Great Ming King."
The word "King of Ming Dynasty refers to the wrath of the Buddha.
Subduing the Dragon and Subduing the Tiger is the name of this fruit position.
This title has nothing to do with Qiandong Bodhisattva from beginning to end.
Shen Yi's previous actions still made this Bodhisattva a little wary. He was not worried about the other party eating his master. No matter how ferocious the beast was, he could not break free from the chain created by his supreme means. What he was worried about was this person. If you think about your character, will it cause any trouble for you outside?
Nowadays, he does not accept his disciples in the seat, but is introduced into the teaching in the name of Bodhi.
If you have merit, it is your own credit. If you make mistakes, there will be a saying that it will have nothing to do with yourself.
"Disciples thanks to His Holiness."
Shen Yi raised his eyes slightly and stared at the raised palm of the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva. The one fell quietly and merged into a bright spot of light towards his fruition position.
at the same time.
Thousands of Bodhisattva are also carefully observing the changes in Shen Yi's expression.
How could any monk allow the fruits of his hard work to be tampered with by others at will? It is inevitable to develop resistance.
But it is also necessary to divide the degree. If the resistance is too much, it can only show that the stubbornness is too much, then the thousand -armed bodhisattva must be re -considered. Is this falling chain not rough enough and need to be restrained. He obediently obedient.
If it is not necessary, he is unwilling to do this.
After all, if the tie is too tight, the opponent loses the ability to show off his or her abilities, so why should he be included in the teaching? He has lost his original intention.
But what Thousand Arms Bodhisattva didn't expect was that Shen Yi was terrifyingly calm, as if he had been prepared for it. Not only did he not resist, he didn't even show any dissatisfaction.
Wait until the bright spot of light is completely integrated into the Subduing Dragon and Subduing Tiger fruit position.
Shen Yi's body changed suddenly. I saw that the golden body was on the back, and the muscles lines were like undulating mountains. There were four traces of bulging, like dragons.
Pfft——
A palm forced its way out from between the cracked skin, and four protrusions sprang out, turning into four strong arms!
Shen Yi's body twitched slightly until the four arms were completely growing.
There are two dragon and tiger heads on the left and right, and four arms on the back.
He gently exhaled, and the originally majestic Dharmakaya transformed into a shape with three heads and six arms. The four arms were raised, and the palms were held empty. It actually looked a bit like the King of Ming that represented the wrath of the Buddha.
"Okay! Okay!"
The Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva looked at his work with satisfaction.
Most monks in this world are trying to protect themselves, but this kind of person who takes the initiative to appear in front of him and is willing to put on the shackles is definitely not as simple as survival.
The other party is ambitious and extremely ambitious!
Entering Bodhi religion is to participate in the big robbery and compete for the supreme opportunity.
If you don't have such a spirit, how can you fight with the great geniuses?
Such a king of Ming Dynasty is more valuable than the ten wolf demon!
"..."
Shen Yi didn't speak, and felt the change of the body carefully.
It's not that he likes to put on chains, it's just that he doesn't feel itchy when there are too many mosquitoes, and he doesn't worry about too many debts.
There are already marks left by the ancestor of God's Xu, and you are not afraid of the mark of others.
For 10,000 steps, this is a good thing.
Originally, I needed to deal with a Da Luo Xianzun alone, and now there is another bodhisattva stirring. Anyway, the body is just one.
Shen Yi is more concerned about the significance of the change itself.
Compared with the state improvement that the ancestor of Shenxu directly gave him for more than 700 calamities, these four arms are clearly related to the calamity power and are contaminated with the same aura. However, they are not a simple change in cultivation, but more similar to a "supernatural power" existence.
After feeling it for a long time, Shen Yi was suddenly startled and finally reacted.
The other party is not a robbery, but part of the mysteries of the three bodhisattva fruits!
Even if there is only a slightest slit, it is not comparable to the big Luo Han fruit position.
"Got it figured out?"
Thousands of arms bodhisattva smiled indifferently and retracted his palms: "The Buddha's nature is good, no wonder it can promote such a Luo Han Fa."
The shackles he put on the opponent are themselves an invincible killing weapon. Of course, if the opponent has a rebellious heart, these four arms can not only kill the enemy, but also target themselves when necessary.
It seems that these seeds that were sown back then have a common problem. No matter how the other party grows, whether it is a thousand kalpas or three thousand kalpas, after all, they were all casual cultivators before and only had one great sutra to practice. Compared with other geniuses, they have less. many means. Especially in Bodhisattva, the elders like to give some mysterious means to the younger ones.
The Three Immortals Sect prefers to prepare some magic weapons for their disciples to protect themselves.
If the Ming Dynasty King who subdued the dragon and subdued the tiger relied on his advanced cultivation to go out and act unscrupulously, he would inevitably suffer a big loss.
As a attractive person, the thousand arms bodhisattva must also prepare some similar things for the other party, otherwise it seems that he is too poor, and it is a waste of this good seedling.
"I want to heal my wounds in Islam. You are the King of Ming, so you can do whatever you want."
Thousands of Bodhisattva gently pulled the black dog, which meant to sweep the Wushan on the ground deeply: "Also including this court official."
This is the calmness of the great religion. Even if you know that you have something to do with the court, there is no need to ask at all.
If a monk who took the initiative to rob, if he could not see the trend of the God's dynasty, he was not qualified to be this king.
"Thank you for your respect."
Shen Yi no longer said much, he co -handed the salute, turned to bring the coma Wushan, the huge body of the three heads and six arms was straight, and he plundered in the direction of Xishanfu!
There is no mistake in every song, one post, one content, one 6 one, one book, one book, take a look!
Such a simple and sharp move is other reasons.
He was worried that he would not help but look at the black dog with his eyes.
After the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva fought with General Yan, he was injured, and the injury was not serious. Otherwise, there would be no need to send a high-ranking Arhat to perform a painful show to seize the imperial energy of the entire Jinguang Mansion.
But the Bodhisattva had no intention of concealing his injuries.
After ascending to the third level and attaining the status of Bodhisattva, everything in the world will turn into ants and it will be difficult to hurt him at all.
If Shen Yi has had everything before, trying to force the idea of fighting a bodhisattva while he tried to be injured. After personal experience, after understanding the trace of three grains representing the four arms, this idea was quickly destroyed.
No chance of winning at all.
If you want to rescue Master Zhirong, you are still too far away.
"No need to come."
Shen Yi's mind moved slightly, leaving the message.
Far outside the Baji Valley.
Qinghua's anxious steps suddenly stopped. Beside her, Qi Fengshen looked confused: "What's wrong? Isn't it urgent?"
Under normal circumstances, Zhengshen would rarely act because of personal matters. That is to say, seeing that Gan Qing was really good and had just cleared his grievances, he agreed to follow him to see what was going on. .
"Thank you God, it's solved."
Qinghua held his hands in earnest, shock quietly flashed across his eyes.
She always believes that the owner will be able to stand at the top of this world in the future, but even so, after learning that the other party is really alone, after rescue the gods of God in the hands of a bodhisattva, she still feels a little embarrassed.
When you stand high, you realize how insignificant you are.
From a Nanyang wild monster to a great immortal general who is about to take over the fourth rank official seal, as Qinghua's understanding of the third rank becomes deeper and deeper, he becomes more aware of the terror of this group of existences.
And even in the face of a bodhisattva, in the mouth of the master, it can only be exchanged for a fluttering phrase "It's okay."
Looking at the world, who can have such courage and ability.
...
Jinguang Mansion Office.
A group of luminous lights returned from Xishan Mansion, from the sky, and quickly stepped into the hall.
"You said people are back?"
Feng Xi stood at the front and took the lead in asking questions. Next to her was the silent Yang Mingli, and behind her were six titled generals.
Facing such a battle, the demon-slaying officer even lowered his voice a little, and said timidly: "I'm back. Lord Wushan is seriously injured and is lying in the government office."
When he was unhappy, he said a lot of anger when he went to report the letter, but according to the news he just received, he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.
"Oh."
Hearing this, Yang Mingli looked gloomy and couldn't help but sneered.
Almost all the dissatisfaction with Yan Lanting on his face.
Wushan, as an old man who cuts the monster, has had problems in these years. Since the separation, in a short period of time, he has almost lost his life.
I really should let that old guy come over and see how much trouble he would cause if he had to cut off the ape demon from the Yuchi Immortal Sect in the middle of the way to gain some momentum.
"Where is a person and how do you come back?"
Feng Xi ignored the resentment of her colleagues and followed the demon slayer officer towards the palace.
"Yes ... General Nanyang personally sent Lord Wushan back."
Hearing the words, Feng Xi's footsteps were slightly condensed.
She has already understood the entire incident, and with her many years of experience in running the Great Southern Continent, she can easily tell that this is an attack specially designed by the Bodhi Sect to target Wushan.
If you want to kill a Taiyi True Immortal, the formation prepared by the monks must be foolproof.
Even Feng Xi no longer has high hopes for Wu Shan's return. The reason why she is still willing to set out to search is because she refuses to let go of the last "in case".
And then tell her now that the person who broke the situation was the young monk who had just been awarded the title of Nanyang?
Feng Xi walked into the room slowly and looked at the fat man who closed his eyes tightly, but still full of fear.
With her eyesight, she could see the powerful golden light in the opponent's body at a glance. It was obvious that he had already fought against the Bodhi Sect's people.
The strange thing is that those golden lights are being suppressed by the powerful medicinal power and dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Have you taken pills?"
She looked at the chopping officer next to her side, such pure medicine, the quality of the fairy Dan was not low, and even the Demon Division might have to be transferred from the emperor.
"Also Nanyang General ..."
The demon slayer official was so happy that he already wanted to find a hole to crawl into.
Previously, I thought it was these two young titled generals who had framed their own master, but now it seems that they left the Divine Dynasty alone and successfully brought Master Wushan back, not to mention how much strength was needed, knowing full well that it was a trap. With this kind of courage, how could he be the kind of person he described.
Everyone who cut the monsters walked into the room and looked at each other.
They all heard the previous words of cutting demon officials.
Even Yang Mingli slowly frowned, temporarily put down his dissatisfaction, and became more curious about the matter.
In the eyes of the public.
The five fats of the five big three opened their eyes suddenly, and the sweat -sized sweaty beads exuded their foreheads, shocked their faces, and their voice was hoarse but extremely high:
"It's you!"
This sentence makes everyone in the sideways.
After a brief recovery, Wu Shan sat up suddenly and groped around his body in panic. His second sentence was: "Am I still fucking alive?"
He raised his head and saw many complicated colleagues and bosss on his face.
(End of chapter)