Chapter 14 Nanzhan Deep Mountain, Predestined to be the Son

Leaving the Tang Dynasty, Bai Lian went all the way west. Hezhou wanted to go to the West Niu Hezhou to see if he could meet some immortals who had not yet returned and get a few wis of incense from them.

However, this matter is obviously not so easy to do. Now that Dongsheng Shenzhou is very noisy, I'm afraid the situation in other provinces is not much better.

I heard that now the demons of Xiniu Hezhou rise together, and even the power of the heavenly court cannot be suppressed. The power of the demon clan is far stronger than that of Dongsheng Shenzhou, while Nanzhanbuzhou and Beiju Luzhou are relatively quieter.

With his own strength, it is inevitable that there will be some risks when he goes to Xiniu Hezhou. Bai Lian slowly flew high in the sky. After a moment of meditation, he suddenly turned around and flew south, but he changed his mind and planned to go to Nanzhanbuzhou for a turn.

A few days later, Bai Lian turned into a barefoot woodcutter and entered the boundary of Nanzhanbu.

Looking up, the mountain mausoleums rose one after another, and the rivers were forested, and the clouds and fog covered the air, but they could not hide the demonic spirit of the sky.

"A lot of mountain monsters." Bai Lian narrowed his eyes slightly and said that the demon clan rose in the eastern and western states. Now at a glance, it is not true. I'm afraid that the strength of this demon clan in Nanzhan Beuzhou is no less than that of other continents.

Feering that a monster was approaching, Bai Lian frowned and exuded his own breath. Suddenly, dozens of malice around him retreated like a tide.

If you don't reveal your breath and show your identity, I'm afraid you will encounter a lot of trouble if you cross this mountain.

There are many monsters in this mountain, and his Taoism is not shallow now. As long as he is not an alien, he should not be attacked by his peers.

The reason why he chose to settle down here is that there is a wonderful man living behind the mountain. This person is not a demon clan and has something to do with Lingshan. He has been living peacefully in this mountain for nearly a hundred years, which shows that he has some skills.

When he went up the mountain, Bai Lian only saw snakes and pythons in the forest, and there were countless poisonous insects and beasts, which made people chill. These creatures are nourished by one side of water and soil, and most of them have become spirits, but they still owe some fire cultivation.

Bai Lian stretched out her hand, and suddenly a fat doll hidden in the vegetation flew up in the air and was photographed by him. The doll's belly pocket is covered with aura all over his body, but it is a transformed ginseng.

"The demon king spares his life, the demon king spares his life." He realized that Bai Lian was also a monster, but his magic power was unfathomable. This ginseng spirit suddenly begged in panic that the nature of the demon clan was easy to kill. Any creature that became an essence of vegetation would be swallowed by some monsters to grow their own Taoism, so his life would not be long.

"Let me ask you, do you know that there is a man in this mountain who calls himself the Bodhisattva of the Great Holy Kingdom?" Bai Lian asked with a smile, trying not to make herself look so fierce.

"I know, I know that this man fell at the foot of a mountain 70 miles east a hundred years ago." The doll stretched out its hand and pointed its head to the ground, and did not dare to make a move. After a long time, I saw that no one answered, so I looked up and found that the woodcutter had already disappeared without a trace.

Following the direction pointed by the ginseng essence, Bai Lian came to a flat land surrounded by mountains in a moment. At the foot of the mountain, there was a grassy house and several vegetable fields were planted, like wild households in the mountains.

At this time, an old monk was kneeling in the garden, spreading Buddhism by mouth, surrounded by nearly a hundred monsters.

This monk is actually preaching scriptures to help these demons cultivate Buddhism, dispel their demonic spirit, and devote themselves to Western Buddhism.

"This Lingshan is really risky. Unexpectedly, it began to dig the corner of the demon clan. There are golden cicadas in Dongsheng and this person in Nanzhan. This net is big enough." Bai Lian smiled secretly in his heart and suddenly sang the mountain song loudly. The song echoed endlessly in the mountains and fields, especially loudly.

"There are guests visiting today, so you'd better go back first." The monk was not surprised by Bai Lian's appearance and smiled gently at these monsters intoxicated with the scriptures in front of him.

After hearing this, nearly a hundred monsters retreated respectfully and slowly disappeared into the mountains and forests.

Bai Lian walked outside the house and was not born. He stepped directly into the garden, put down the dry firewood on his back, looked at the monk, and laughed, "I am a Tangshan household. I accidentally lost my way a few years ago. Would you like to tell me where this place is? Is there another way back to my Tang Dynasty? Bai Lian sat on the ground, reached out and pulled out a radish from the vegetable field beside her, and ate it tastefully.

"This place is the mountain of the southern part of the continent, hundreds of millions of years away from the eastern victory of the Tang Dynasty. You and other mortal bodies can actually travel here with several years without being harassed by demons, which is really lucky." The Bodhisattva smiled and did not feel rude to Bai Lian's behavior.

Bai Lian smiled and knew that the other party had seen through his blindfolding skills. He turned around, but he turned back to the original appearance of a boy in white.

"Bai Lian, the master of the Tang Dynasty, has seen the Bodhisattva." Bai Lian was polite and bowed as he was no longer vulgar.

"The national teacher has a good heart. I know what you want, that is, it is for the people of the world. How can I sit back and ignore it?" The monk smiled and said, knowing the purpose of Bai Lian's arrival.

When Bai Lian heard this, he was slightly shocked. Obviously, the other party's Taoism was above him, and he could figure out his intention in advance.

In addition, he was originally a demon, and his relationship with Lingshan was a little awkward. This time, he thought he would encounter some obstacles, but he didn't think that the other party would agree so simply.

This is beyond his expectation...

"The national teacher is predestined with my Buddha, and I should also benefit from this benefit." The Bodhisattva said lukewarmly and looked at Bai Lian with some unclear meanings.

Bai Lian was slightly stunned. He was familiar with this look. When Jin Chanzi first saw him, he also showed this kind of gaze...

Bai Lian didn't want to switch to Buddhism at the beginning. When he entered reincarnation from the present world, he had the inheritance of Dizang Bodhisattva. However, God's will plays tricks on people. He is now a demon. Although he can also practice Buddhism, it is far from as easy as practicing other methods. After all, the Buddhist scriptures have certain restraint on demons.

Thinking so, Bai Lian still thanked the other party.

"Although my disciple has a trace of fairy karma, he has not become a god. I'm afraid the national teacher still needs to find it." The monk laughed.

"If Bodhisattva doesn't bother, there is a candidate in his heart." Bai Lian smiled back and said that Dongsheng Shenzhou and Na Shunri, who was originally the star king of heaven, had a far higher status than the giant spirit god. In addition, the presence of these three people asked for this time can also ensure the safety of the Tang Dynasty.

"I'll call him to come." Bodhisattva waved a golden light to the sky, and then chatted with Bai Lian.

Although it is a chat, almost three sentences are inseparable from Buddhism, and the meaning of wanting to attract Bai Lian into Lingshan is particularly obvious.

Bai Lian also pretended to be confused and talked nonsense with the monk.

After an hour, I saw a young man in a light brown black with a silver and platinum gun on his shoulder against a tiger monster that had just been hunted and came out of the deep mountains.

At a young age, he is a little tough.

When Bai Lian saw this, his eyes lit up. This person was his purpose, the apprentice of the Bodhisattva of the Great Holy Kingdom, Prince Zhang.

This little Prince Zhang, whose ancestors lived in the West Earth and Liusha Kingdom. His father was the king of the Liusha Kingdom. When he was a child, he was sick. Later, he occasionally got a fairy fate. He entered the Longhua Society, learned a little ability, and also named a heavenly general in the heavenly court. However, his ability was not high, and later he was a little frustrated in heaven, so he turned to Buddhism and became a disciple of Bodhisattva, the great saint of the city.

"What's wrong with the master calling me?" Prince Zhang still looked very respectful to his master and looked at Bai Lian beside him with doubt.

Bai Lian is a boy and looks much smaller than him.

"Go and clean up, and later follow the national teacher to the Tang Dynasty, where you will stay for a period of time to benefit the people." The monk looked at his only disciple with satisfaction.

"Yes." Although there were many doubts in his heart, Prince Zhang still answered, then went into the room to pack up a few clothes and came out.

Prince Zhang not only knows some fairy magic, but also knows some Buddhist paths, which can be regarded as the leader of the two families, but his Taoism is not high, only better than the giant spirit god.

"There is Bodhisattva, after I settle down in the Tang Dynasty, the prince can leave." Bai Lian bowed slightly to the monk.

The latter nodded with a smile.

Immediately, Bai Lian and Prince Xiao Zhang rose up and disappeared into the sky.

The Great Sage King Bodhisattva looked at the place where Bai Lian disappeared, and the smile on his face was even more, and he said lightly, "There should be no doubt that it should be hidden..."

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There was nothing to say all the way. This little Prince Zhang was not good at talking, but only occasionally talked a few words with Bai Lian to avoid the atmosphere between the two being too stiff. A few days later, the two returned to the palace of the Tang Dynasty.

From afar, you can see the giant god carrying a board axe and fighting with those ghosts and gods in the air. Although it is superior, there are many hairy ghosts, and it is difficult to eliminate them all for a moment.

Looking at the ground again, Zhang Liang held Qingyu's sword. Every time he waved the sword light, he could kill some little ghosts. I haven't seen him for a few days. This son's mana has grown a little, but he still can't fully control the sword, which makes the power of the sword much weaker.

When he came, Bai Lian had already told Prince Zhang about Xianghuo, and the latter also responded. At this time, when he saw the ghost Xiaoxiao, he picked up the silver gun and killed the ghost in the sky. The long gun passed, and several little ghosts were strangled and smashed in a row and dissipated in the void.

As soon as this son joined the battle, the situation immediately stabilized.

"Master." Seeing Bai Lian return, Zhang Liang's pale face was happy, but because he waved Qingyu's sword for a long time, his mana was a little weak.

Bai Lian nodded, raised her hand to take the sword, and immediately looked at the dark ghost fog above her head. Her arms raised, and a touch of ten-foot sword light shot up in an instant, like thunder across the sky of the whole city.

In an instant, countless ghosts and fog howled, and a trace of black smoke burst out, and finally became invisible.

Zhang Liang beside him was secretly surprised, and his heart became more and more respectful to Bai Lian.

The next day, Bai Lian ordered several incense in the city and invited Shunri to the city. Because Shunri was worried about the villagers, at Bai Lian's request, Tang Wang specially allowed Shunri and a group of villagers to move into the city and rewarded a few mu of thin fields, which also contributed to Shunri's concern.

Since then, three immortals have blessed the city, but not many ghosts dare to make trouble...

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