Chapter 280: Stealing the treasure in the middle of the night, intercepting the teaching immortal and miscalculating the Beihai camp, showing the power of Maitreya in mid-air
But he said that Chaoge and Beihai each deployed their troops and generals. There was a big battle outside Baiyin Pass.
When Maitreya Taoist sacrificed the acquired spiritual treasure, the human seed bag that is the source of life. Zhao Gongming sacrificed the four elephant beads and formed a four-door fighting formation, blocking the human race bag for a moment.
So, he asked Jin Chan to withdraw into the pass immediately. Only then did he avoid being taken into the human race bag and left to the mercy of any Maitreya Taoist.
Sitting in the main hall of Bai Yinguan, Mo Xie asked about the method to crack it.
Zhao Gongming pondered for a while before speaking.
"There is no way to deal with the human race bag. In the middle of the night, when the Yin Qi is strong, send people to steal Maitreya's human race bag hanging around his waist."
"Of course, what Maitreya has lost his magic weapon, how can he compete with me for interception and teaching?"
Moye thought for a moment and then spoke again.
"Uncle Zhao, it is quite difficult to find a candidate to retrieve the treasure; moreover, we have to determine in advance which Maitreya will camp in which place."
Zhao Gongming laughed and said:
"Don't worry, nephew. My disciples Chen Jiugong and Yao Shaosi can go there. As for determining the location, I and Jin Chan are naturally familiar with Maitreya's aura. It only takes a moment to confirm."
Mo Xie heard that Zhong, several women, were overjoyed when they heard the words.
Zhao Gongming called two disciples and whispered. Everyone then dispersed to rest and wait for midnight.
……
In the large tent of the Beihai Alliance, Medicine Buddha, Taoist Baoyue, Maitreya and others were all beaming with joy.
After all, they blocked Jin Chan and Zhao Gongming, two quasi-sage powerhouses.
Although Medicine Buddha did not go into battle in person, he could see it clearly from the sidelines. After seeing the two junior brothers happy, he spoke:
"We, as cultivators, should be unfazed by favors and humiliations. What's more, Jin Chan, Zhao Gongming was not afraid of our Beihai side at the beginning of the war."
"Why is this? Because the golden cicada has a treasured robe to protect her body, which is enough to resist the treasured mirror of Junior Brother Baoyue; Zhao Gongming evacuated only because Junior Brother Maitreya sacrificed the human race bag."
"So, do you two junior brothers understand?"
Baoyue, Maitreya was startled at first, and then suddenly realized.
"Genotype bag?"
Baoyue and Maitreya shouted in unison.
Medicine Buddha nodded, "I'm afraid the key to turning defeat into victory for our Beihai Alliance lies in this human race bag."
"No matter what kind of spirit weapon you are, whether you are a god or a monster, you will inevitably be in danger of being ingested by the human race bag."
"If Zhao Gongming had been slow for just a moment longer, I'm afraid he would have been killed by the sword like us."
Baoyue, Maitreya nodded in agreement.
……
In the middle of the night, in the air about fifty miles away from the Beihai Monster Alliance. There were several figures standing vaguely.
"Maitreya, please meditate and rest in a tent on the left."
The spiritual consciousness released by Zhao Gongming sensed the direction of Maitreya first.
"My uncle is right, the result is in Zuoying."
Jin Chan withdrew his consciousness and echoed.
Yao Shaosi and Chen Jiugong were two disciples of Zhao Gongming. They were all dressed in black and had a long sword on their backs. They saluted Zhao Gongming.
"Master, my disciple has gone somewhere. I must get some broken bag before I come back."
Zhao Gongming waved his hand,
"Go ahead and be careful."
Yao Shaosi and the other two rode up on the clouds and flew towards the Beihai Demon Camp.
Maitreya Lao Dao is also in the quasi-sage realm. At this time, although I was meditating and practicing Qigong. But the divine consciousness shrouded the entire demon camp.
The whispers of mosquitoes and the whispers of grass and trees were clearly transmitted back to Maitreya's mind.
Maitreya was immersed in the realization of the unity of heaven and man. Suddenly, there was a slight fluctuation in his consciousness. Maitreya counted with his fingers and knew the correct location. So, he smiled happily,
"Since you have come to my camp, I will accompany you two and have fun for a while."
Speaking of this, Maitreya's figure flashed. The main body was hidden in the air, while the other Maitreya was sleeping soundly on the cloud bed. There is a human seed bag tied around his waist.
Taoist mysteries vary from person to person. There are three thousand avenues and thousands of changes. Even a saint may not be able to understand them all.
The Tao is endless, but people have their time.
Chen Jiugong and Yao Shaosi, however, tiptoed, avoiding numerous open posts and hidden sentries, and arrived in front of the big tent where Maitreya was resting.
After listening attentively, slight snoring came from the tent.
The two of them were overjoyed, performed their mysterious skills, and entered the tent. That Maitreya, in the dim light, slept soundly.
Yao Shaosi reached out and grabbed the human race bag from Maitreya's waist, and nodded towards Chen Jiugong.
Just as he was about to fly back to Baiyintuan, Chen Jiugong reached out to stop Yao Shaosi. On his own neck, he made a wiping motion.
Then he pointed with his hand at Maitreya, who was still sleeping like a dead pig. Yao Shaosi understood, and the two of them drew their swords from their backs.
Without any hesitation, he stabbed towards Fat Maitreya.
"Puff..., puff," sounded twice. Chen Jiugong and Yao Shaosi then flew up into the air.
As he was walking forward, he heard a voice in his ear.
"On a murderous night under the dark moon, two fellow Taoists are on their way late at night, but what's important?"
"It's okay, my brothers just went to pick up something."
Yao Shaosi didn't look back and answered habitually. Immediately, I felt something was wrong.
In the dead of night, there was no one in the air, waiting to chat with his two brothers.
Yao Shaosi and Chen Jiugong both stopped talking. When they turned around, they vaguely saw a figure standing behind their brothers.
"Who are you?"
Young Master Yao asked policely, and then, in unison, the two brothers took a few steps back.
"Haha, donor, you are so forgetful."
"I just took my human race bag and stabbed me twice. I forgot about it so quickly."
At this time, Yao Shaosi and Chen Jiugong all understood that both brothers had been fooled by Maitreya's magic.
"Run,"
The two separated and wanted to run away, but there was still no time. In mid-air, a giant palm struck down, grabbing Yao Shaosi and Chen Jiugong firmly in their hands.
Under the saints, there are all ants. Quasi-sage, but his realm is much higher than that of Yao Shaosi and the other two.
Yao Shaosi and the other two couldn't break free at all.
Maitreya caught the two of them and returned to the camp without mentioning them.
……
Zhao Gongming, Jin Chan and others waited in the main hall for a long time, but when Yao Shaosi was not seen, Chen Jiugong returned.
Zhao Gongming counted his fingers and sighed:
"That Maitreya was so cunning that he lost two of his disciples. This was God's will, but it was also my miscalculation."
Jin Chan, Mo Xie gave a few words of comfort.
"Currently, I have a lot of disciples in Baiyintuan. Tomorrow, everyone will swarm us, and several Medicine Master Buddhas will be exhausted to death."
"Perhaps, take turns to come forward and fight with Maitreya. I don't believe that a broken bag can really absorb everyone's weapons and magic weapons."
Mo Xie said these words with anger.
(End of chapter)