Umbrella Travel to the Heavens

Four hundred and twenty, there is no nee

“Sun Wukong, when you were crushed under the Five Elements Mountain, I will rescue you and give you the freedom to tell you the truth, and then I will ask you to kill the people who learn from Buddhism Dong Chuan, making you a thorn in Buddhism’s eyes. You and I can be regarded as mutually exclusive. owe.”

“Although the Tathagata is dead now, there is more than one Tathagata who can beat you in Buddhism. I hope you can do it for yourself in the future.”

Li Xiu waved his robe sleeves and briefly warned Monkey King before turning to leave.

At that time, it was Sun Wukong who proposed how to meet him after killing Tang Seng. Li Xiu didn’t mean to do that, but he still agreed and told Sun Wukong that he could find him no matter where he was. The main reason was to beat Sun Wukong to make him sincere. Don’t take a fluke mentality when doing errands.

After all, people’s hearts are separated by their belly, and Li Xiu is not sure if this monkey will do as he says.

Li Xiu flew away, leaving only Monkey King stunned, and the words Tathagata was dead echoed in his mind.

After destroying the story of Journey to the West, Li Xiu had no worries and found a place to continue retreating.

As early as more than a hundred years ago, the old gentleman’s golden core did not gain the slightest bit of his physical body, but the effect of the bamboo soul liquid was still there, and it could continue to increase his mana.

Practitioners breathe in spiritual energy to accumulate mana. Bamboo soul fluid can be said to be a highly condensed matter of spiritual energy. Therefore, the day when bamboo soul fluid will never fail to Li Xiu, unless Li Xiu cannot practice one day.

The bamboo soul fluid was bred from the spiritual roots of heaven and earth. It was originally scarce and exhausted, but it was made into a resource for daily practice by Li Xiusheng, which made his mana advance by leaps and bounds over the years.

Li Xiu once again sighed that the supernatural powers of good fortune were against the sky. If it weren’t for the supernatural powers of good fortune, it would be good if he could barely escape under the hands of the Tathagata at this time. How could he easily defeat the Tathagata.

Suddenly, Li Xiu had a thought, turned his head and looked around. Through the thick mountain wall, he saw a group of people coming violently toward this side.

The leader, wearing a Buddha’s clothing, had a kindly face and eyes full of killing intent. What’s more weird was a whisk that a monk would use only when he held a Taoist priest in his hand.

On the left is a smiling monk with a fat head and big ears and a bare chest. He has a cloth bag around his waist that seems to be used for alms, and holds a string of shimmering yellow Buddhist beads in his hand.

On the right is the young monk riding a strange beast, his eyes are slightly closed and his face is calm as water, as if nothing in the world can arouse a change in his expression.

That strange beast gathers the image of the beast in one body, and gathers the beauty of the crowds into one body. Tiger head, unicorn, dog ears, dragon body, lion tail, unicorn feet, are mighty and extraordinary.

Li Xiu’s eyes narrowed slightly, and he knew the identity of the three of them at a glance. It was obvious that the Buddhists came to him to seek revenge.

There is no doubt that Maitreya, the future Buddha with a big belly, smiling, holding a golden rosary.

Although Li Xiu could not recognize the handsome young monk wearing black Buddha clothes, it was not difficult to know his identity from the strange beast under his crotch.

Among the Three Realms, Diting is the only one who looks like that, and the master of Diting is the Ksitigarbha king who has guarded the underworld for many years.

As for the old monk holding a whisk in the middle, his identity is also easy to guess.

After the death of Tathagata, Maitreya is the Lord of Buddhism. The old monk who can walk before Maitreya is in the throne, who else can be besides burning the lantern.

As for how they found themselves, Li Xiu also had some guesses in his heart, and most of them fell on Di Ting.

On the West Road, the six-eared macaque and Monkey King couldn’t tell whether they were true or false, even Guanyin. When the two made their way to the Netherworld, they met the Ksitigarbha.

When I listened to the ground, I heard who the two were true and who was false, and even knew the heels and names of the six-eared macaques, but they didn’t say it because of some fear.

Li Xiu didn’t understand how Di Ting did it. He thought it was Di Ting’s innate supernatural powers. Supernatural powers generally possess all kinds of incredible powers, which is not surprising.

After the death of the Tathagata, the three of them should be the strongest of Buddhism. This can be said to be the strongest lineup that Buddhism can come up with. With the combined efforts of the three, there are very few resistances in the Three Realms.

But Li Xiu didn’t think it was so simple. He killed the Tathagata, and the three of them joined forces to at best tie the Tathagata, where the confidence came to come to him to seek revenge.

Li Xiu’s fiery eyes finally fell on the awkward whisk that he held in the hand of the burning lamp.

Taoist things, it seems that this is the handwriting of Taishang Laojun.

He killed the Tathagata himself, and ruined Buddhism’s thousand-year plan to spread the east. As the founder of Buddhism, the old monarch hidden behind Buddhism must be willing to kill himself.

Because of Yuanshi Tianzun and Lingbao Taoism, he couldn’t blatantly take the shot himself. It was normal for him to give Randeng a few powerful magic weapons and let Randeng kill himself.

It’s just that I don’t know which magic weapon the Taishang Laojun gave to Burning Lantern, whether there is that famous diamond diamond, if I don’t know how to prepare for being taken away.

With a slight smile on Li Xiu’s face, he stood up and walked out of the cave with the gourd in his hand.

He had long been curious about whether King Kong Zhuo and King Kong Zhuo met who was strong and weak, whether King Kong Chuo might be able to take away Chin’s gourd, or if King Kong Zhuo’s power was unmatched, King Kong Zhuo was deformed.

Burning the lamp holding the whisk, seeing Li Xiu flying out of the cave, the killing intent in his eyes became more intense.

“It’s your own supernatural power that killed my Buddhism Lord?”

While talking, Ran Lan’s gaze inadvertently swept over the ground gourd in Li Xiu’s hand, and he was a little more wary of it.

Li Xiu also looked at the purple gold red gourd tied to his waist by the burning lamp, chuckled twice, and admitted without concealing it.

“It’s me good.”

Hearing Li Xiu’s response, an obvious joy flashed across Ran Lan’s face. It was this sentence that he secretly urged Zijinhong Gourd and so on.

A tyrannical force spread out from the purple gold red gourd pulling Li Xiu into the gourd.

Under the expectant gaze of Ran Deng and others, Li Xiu’s figure trembled only a little, and the following was gone.

Ran Deng’s expression was slightly stunned. If he hadn’t handed it over to him personally, he had always carried this magic weapon with him, and he even wondered if this magic weapon had been dropped.

He had expected that Li Xiu was included in the Zijin Red Gourd, but his body was so strong that Zijin Red Gourd could not turn him into pus.

Even worried, as he sent the purple golden red gourd with Li Xiu to Li Heng Tian Dou Li Gong on the way, Li Xiu fell out of trouble and fell short.

But I didn’t expect it to be such a scene, the effect of the purple gold red gourd was actually to make Li Xiu’s figure tremble a little!

Li Xiu knew the magic weapon of Zijin Red Gourd. As long as he didn’t answer the question, Zijin Red Gourd was a decoration, but he didn’t want to stop talking against his will because of Zijin Red Gourd.

Mainly there is no need…