Chapter 5 First meeting of the golden cicada, the resentment of the Buddha and demon

At the request of the Silver Fan Princess, Bai Lian also sat on the banana fan and flew to Baihuling with her.

According to Princess Silver Fan herself, she was in a relationship with the Buddhism of Lingshan, so after learning that the demons gathered in the mountains of Liuyan and wanted to take action against Buddhism, she rushed here, purely with the mentality of watching the bustle, not what Bai Lian thought, what friendship the peaceful Monkey King had.

Although the Bull Demon King and Princess Iron Fan are husband and wife, they have been a great deal.

"Hey, I still need someone to serve. Why don't you be my palm lamp boy?" The silver fan sat on the edge of the fan, and his petite feet wandered back and forth in mid-air, revealing a mouthful of crescent white and looking at Bai Lian with a smile.

"Forgive the little one's life. The little one has a master, and she is the Wanping Empress of Cuihong Mountain." Bai Lian looked embarrassed and bowed slightly.

After hearing this, his mouth pouted again, and then the depressed expression on his face dispersed with a smile, "I can't see that you are quite loyal."

Bai Lian can only respond with a wry smile.

For a long time, the two finally entered the boundary of the Liuyan Mountains, not far from the White Tiger Ridge, but when they skimmed over a mountain road passing through the White Tiger Ridge, their expressions became strange.

A cloth monk in linen, holding Buddha beads and holding a golden bowl, walked barefoot on the ground. Eight scars on his head appeared in Bai Lian's eyes.

Almost in an instant, Bai Lian's heart thought of a person, "Golden Cicada!"

This man actually appeared at this jugnum.

Looking closely, countless monsters were trapped in the bowl in the palm of the monk's hand, which were collected in the Buddha's bowl and experienced the transcendence of Buddhism.

Moreover, this golden cicada is not alone. In the Buddha light behind his head, there is also the mana blessing of 800 arhats. In this way, the monk's magic power must be very powerful, and I'm afraid it is not what the demon kings such as Mrs. White Bone guessed in advance.

Bai Lian had long expected that since Lingshan sent people to spread Buddhism widely, would he not prepare some means? ...

At the moment when Bai Lian looked at the monk, the golden cicada obviously found them. The monk's face was bitter, but he showed a trace of compassion, which obviously gained the true meaning of Buddhism.

"Do the two benefactors know the name of this place?" The golden cicada said lightly.

"Well, it's a bald donkey again. I can really meet you everywhere." Before Bai Lian said anything, Princess Silver Fan rolled her eyes at the monk on the ground with a look of disgust.

Bai Lian was shocked when she saw this. She was afraid that the golden cicada would be angry and take action against the two of them. The little aunt next to her had a banana fan to protect her, but his little body could not stand the toss.

"Master, this place is a mountain of swallows, 900 square meters, located in the north of Dongsheng." Bai Lian hurried to round up the way.

"The little donor's house is kind-hearted and predestined to my Buddha. Although he is demonized, he doesn't have any business. It's really wonderful." The golden cicada Gujing's waveless eyes suddenly lit up and stared at Bai Lian, as if he had found some treasure.

"Hmm, stinky monk! You don't want to deceive others. Everyone knows that Buddhism is the best way to talk, and you don't say right and wrong, and you still want to trick people into your wall door? Princess Silver Fan slowly landed on the ground from a high altitude and said with her eyebrows and raised her eyes, "Then look, is it suitable for me to enter your Buddhism and be a female bodhisattva?"

"Shi is mainly dedicated, only needs six pure wisdom, and I am a Buddha." Jin cicada's hands merged and said religiously.

"Bah!" The silver fan princess took a small bite and spread out the palm of her hand. The leaf-sized banana fan suddenly rose in the wind and turned into a size of two feet, which was caught by her hand.

Bai Lian's scalp was numb in an instant, and this little aunt died. Although he has just entered the fairyland, his eyesight is still a little bit. No matter how you look at it, this golden cicada is much more powerful than the silver fan...

"I don't know if there is anything wrong with the master coming to this Liuyan mountains?" Bai Lian took a small step and seemed to be unintentionally between the two.

"A few days ago, many demons flowed into the secular world and pounded my Buddhist temple, and the monks came to ask for an explanation." When Jin Chanzi saw Bai Lian's question, the kindness on his face was even more serious.

"It sounds good. I'm afraid it's looking for trouble." With a secret slander in his heart, Bai Lian glanced at the other party's bowl-shaped treasure. Obviously, many monsters had been surrendered.

"I dare to ask the little donor, but I have met my Buddhist children by chance." Jin Chanzi asked with a smile.

Bai Lianyao said: "No." Indeed, the golden cicada was the first monk he met after entering the fairyland.

While the two were talking, the silver fan princess behind her couldn't help pulling Bai Lian behind her, and then waved the banana fan in her hand fiercely.

Bai Lian inhaled the cold air. What was the enmity between this silver fan and Buddhism? The fire was so great.

Woo...

Dust and sand rose everywhere, and the surrounding land collapsed in an hour, and an unspeakable wind rose from the air and rolled towards the golden cicada.

Bai Lian's throat is a little dry. Although the fairyland is outside the flood and famine, it is also part of the flood and famine. It is in the same world as the origin of the evolution of the world. As the origin of the world, the grass and trees of the famine world are far heavier than the present world.

In other words, a grain of sand in the fairyland is likely to be a star in the present world, and there is a fundamental quality difference between the two.

If you use the power of the banana fan, if you fan it in the world, you may cause a large nebula to shift, which undoubtedly confirms the horror of such treasures.

Ban!

The terrible wind brushed the golden cicada's body, but only blew up his sackcloth slightly, while he stood still.

There is a faint layer of golden Buddha light flowing on his body surface.

The silver fan princess watched this, and the fan became stronger and stronger, and she waved more than a dozen times at the monk in a row.

Suddenly, Bai Lian saw that the sky above her head darkened, and the ground under her feet began to tremble, leaving only the roar of the gale in her ears.

The sound of mountain rock cracking is constantly coming from all around.

After a while, when he opened his eyes again, he saw the silver fan princess standing breathlessly. At this time, the few hills that had stood around disappeared without a trace. It must have been uprooted by the wind of the banana fan and fand out of the sky.

"The poor monk's heart is angry. In order to protect the donor from holding the treasure, this treasure will be kept by the poor monk first. After the donor cuts off the fruit, he can go to Lingshan to find me." In the falling dust, the golden cicada did not move, but the Buddha's light behind his head looked a little dim.

I saw him say a Buddha's name. The banana fan, which was originally held in his hand by a silver fan, flew up and became the size of a palm in midair and fell into the palm of the golden cicada.

Princes Silver Fan snorted, and there was a lot of cold sweat on her forehead, which obviously suffered a loss.

"The poor monk has done it in advance and said goodbye to the little donor." Jin Chanzi walked to Bai Lian and smiled warmly and said, "This kind of Buddha fruit can protect the little donor from difficulties. If you want to enter my Buddha, the little donor can go to the Mimo Temple to find me. Within a hundred years, I still have a wisp of incense there."

After the golden cicada drew a scripture with his finger on Bai Lian's forehead, he turned around and left.

The scripture is the size of a fingernail, which slowly disappears into the body.

At this time, Bai Lian had already seen several demon clouds rising on the White Tiger Ridge in the distance. He was particularly familiar with one of the breaths. It was the Wanping Lady. He thought that the movement of the banana fan had just shocked the demons and was rushing here.

"It seems that this monk is doomed to suffer." Bai Lian looked at Jin Chan's back and said lightly.

"You're not really going to go with a bald donkey?" Suddenly, the silver fan on one side saw Bai Lian standing still, thinking that he had something to think, and said coldly.

"How come?" Bai Lian came to his senses and smiled.

"Well, you'd better not think about it, or I'll destroy you now." Princess Silver Fan raised her pink fist and demonstrated to Bai Lian.

Bai Lian was speechless for a while, his baby was taken away, and he was still in the mood to intimidate people here...

"The damn bald donkey actually cut off my heart sacrificed on the banana fan... One day I will take him off eight pieces." Princess Silver Fan's little mouth said in pieces, and then called to Bai Lian, "Help me to watch the battle quickly. I heard that the ventilation saint has also come. With so many demons, I don't believe that he can retreat completely."

When it comes to fighting, the little girl's eyes glowed with excitement again.

"Hurry up, hurry up, in case the bald donkey is injured, maybe I can grab the fan back." The silver fan urged.

Bai Lian's forehead turned black, and he had no choice but to call a breeze and picked up the two of them to fly to the White Tiger Ridge.

However, for safety reasons, he dares not get too close for fear of being involved...

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" Monk, you came quickly. I thought you were afraid of death." The whole White Tiger Ridge is full of demons and dark clouds. Above that Moyun, a group of demon kings led by the Great Sage of Pingtian stood in the air, and the battle was not small.

"I Buddha has always come to pass through all sentient beings and people's sorrows. I don't know why the demon kings destroyed my temple." In the face of all kinds of monsters standing in the mountains and fields, the golden cicada looked as usual and questioned indifferently.

"Why?" The white bone lady covered her face and smiled, "You monk is interesting, of course, to attract you..."

The golden cicada looked at the many ferocious monsters in the sky. He closed his eyes and did not ask again. Instead, he settled on the spot, closed his hands and read the Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.

"Isn't the monk scared?" When the demon king in the sky saw him chanting scriptures, he mocked wildly.

In the distance, Bai Lian listened to the laughter of the demon king and sighed. The IQ of these monsters really made him feel speechless again and again. Fortunately, there are also shrewd people among the monsters. When the white-bone lady saw the calm face of the golden cicada, her dark light flashed in her eyes and said to the Pingtian Great Sage beside her, "This monk is strange. It will change later. Let's do it."

"I'll come!" There was a loud shout from the sky, and then a huge purple bat fell from the sky, and a pair of sharp claws grabbed the golden cicada in an instant.

At this time, the bowl that was originally placed in front of the golden cicada suddenly burst into a hot light. As soon as it shone at the bat, it took the demon king in.

seemed to know that when it was over, the bat roared and struggled, but in any case, it could not get rid of the fate of being bound, and finally turned into a black spot and fell into the golden bowl.

Before and after this, there was no demon king to help...

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