Chapter 3 Demons gather white tigers, and the two saints appear

Mrs. White Bone's birthday banquet came to an end, but a group of monsters hurriedly left with the demon wind, as if they were racing against time.

Bai Lian quietly went down the mountain, but she was thinking about Mrs. Baigu's plan to seduce the demons. Unexpectedly, she let the monsters go to the land where human beings live and destroy those Buddhist temples worshipped by human beings. In this way, she also gave a breath of evil and reminding them to the Buddha.

Mrs. Baigu did this, which is nothing more than trying to blame the monster of hijacking the golden cicada, and what made her confident that she thought she could capture the golden cicada was actually a few small well-known treasures before the evolution of the Honghuang, the golden rope, the mutton fat jade bottle, and several other objects.

These treasures were all obtained by several other demon kings, and some of them were brought by the Pingtian Great Sage.

However, the golden rope and mutton fat jade bottle are the most famous. Rumor has it that the jade bottle can even be taken away, not to mention a small golden cicada.

However, Bai Lian doesn't think so. He doesn't believe that the golden cicada of Lingshan faction preaches Buddhist scriptures in the four major continents, and there will be no support. Although Mrs. Baigu has a good idea, it may not be as smooth as she thought.

After taking another look at the barren mountain, Bai Lian drove the breeze and returned to Cuihong Mountain.

With the evolution of the flood and famine, ordinary creatures can escape, but the immortals and Buddhas have to annihilate with the heavenly way, even the saints are no exception. Therefore, ordinary creatures, such as the human race, have not changed much.

When he arrived at Cuihong Mountain, Bai Lian entered Wanping's cave at the first time.

"Is the birthday banquet over?" Wanping Niang lay on her side on a cloud bed, her narrow eyes were half closed and half open, and asked Bai Lian.

"Mother, it's over." Bai Lian said respectfully.

"But what did you find out?" Seeing Bai Lian's eyes turning, Wanping's mother continued.

"Mother, the one from Xiniu Hezhou Jilei Mountain is here." Bai Lian said lightly, "This birthday banquet, including the old monsters with cancer and the purple-winged bats, are also all together."

Wanping Niang was stunned. Unexpectedly, even the demon saint came to the birthday banquet of a small person. Compared with the Pingtian Great Sage, these little demon kings are not the figures on the table at all.

You should know that the Pingtian Great Sage also has several other brothers, such as the devil king, the macaque king, the lion and camel king, etc., whose forces are all over the four continents. Although I don't know whether the inheritance of the other saints has been obtained now, once someone gets it, you can imagine that in this undetermined world, the land of these seven demon saints The position is undoubtedly very important.

Seeing that the Empress's expression was different, Bai Lian continued.

I narrated Mrs. White Bone's plan without fail, but mentioned a few people who wanted to eat immortal meat.

After Bai Lian finished speaking, Wanping's eyes flashed, and then ordered Xing'er beside her to say, "Prepare a fight and take me to the White Tiger Ridge."

"Yes." Xing'er replied in a low voice.

"Bai Lian, when I'm away, you take care of everything in Cuihongshan." After telling Bai Lian, Wanping took Xinger out of the hole, rolled up a black smoke, and flew to the sky.

Looking at the distant back of the two, Bai Lian's face was calm. This Wanping was some city government, and obviously smelled something wrong.

"Bai Lian, what is the mother doing?" The green kingfisher bird landed on Bai Lian's shoulder, which was the one in the lotus pond a few days ago. The bird had to fly a few times a few times a day to observe the situation in the mountains so as not to be occupied by other monsters. In terms of the years of practice, it is similar to Bai Lian.

Bai Lian knocked on its little head with her hand and smiled, but did not answer, but ran to the lotus pond on the mountainside.

"Suffy gourd, stuffy gourd, Bai Lian is a stuffy gourd!" Seeing that Bai Lian did not answer, the kingfisher turned around Bai Lian's head a few times, and then gradually flew away.

In addition to him and the hummingbird, there is also a hair sperm on this Cuihong Mountain. It is said that at the beginning, a farmer buried her daughter. Because she didn't understand, she happened to choose the grave in an yin place. Every day after the baptism of moonlight, the woman did not become a yin spirit, but made her beautiful hair become refined.

That hair essence yuan was originally the owner of this Cuihong Mountain, but the appearance of Wanping Niang made her have to be willing to be a person. After all, the Taoism is not as profound as Wanping Niang.

There are also some other little demons on the mountain, but most of them are snake demons. It is said that many snake demons and Wanping Niangniang belong to the same nest, but the opportunity has not come, and until now they have not opened up a spiritual sea.

Sitting on the pool, Bai Lian practiced the Tibetan Sutra. This ancient scripture is the inheritance of the Tibetan Bodhisattva, which is also very lucky. Because he has practiced in the world before, it is very easy to practice again. However, when he wants to open up the purple mansion space in his eyebrows, his whole body is like being burned by fire, which is extremely Pain.

In the end, Bai Lian had to give up. He is now a monster, and Buddhism is naturally very useful for demons. It seems that this ancient scripture can no longer be cultivated.

It's also quite tragic. He should have been reincarnated, but God forced a joke on him.

I don't know whether the demon capital has become a human body. If it also casts the demon path, it will be happy. It is impossible for the heavenly court to let a demon clan take charge of the hell.

With a sigh, Bai Lian had to practice a basic formula "Spirit and Demon Change" given to him by Wanping Niang.

A few days later, Bai Lian, who was entering the house, opened her eyes and saw the Wanping Niang and Xing'er go back and flew straight to the cave on the top of the mountain. A moment later, Wanping Niang came out of the cave, but there was an extra red powder cloth bag in her hand.

Seeing this, Bai Lian knew that this Wan screen came back to pick up things. The bag was full of snake poison refined by herself, which was extremely horrible. As long as everything was stained with a little, it would be corroded and melted into a pool of drift stains in an in an unknown time.

"Bai Lian, you can also go with me." When flying over Bai Lian's head, Wanping Niang looked at the child standing respectfully on the pool and suddenly said.

"Yes." Bai Lian was not shocked, floated up and disappeared into the sky with the two of them.

Above the clouds, Bai Lian looked at the direction of the flight and was very sure that there was a movement on the other side of Mrs. White Bone, and Wanping obviously also knew about the golden cicada.

For a long time, the three fell on the White Tiger Ridge.

"Mother, please." As soon as they landed, a little demon came forward to welcome him and entered the cave with Wanping, while Bai Lian and Xing'er could only wait outside. At this time, a group of famous and amazing demon kings gathered in the white bone cave. Little demons like them were not qualified to enter at all.

"Bai Lian, the Empress will fight with several other demon kings in a moment. Remember to stay away and don't be involved." Xing'er looked at the pale and clean face beside her and secretly reminded him that she was afraid that he would be young and ignorant and suffer disaster again.

"I know, Sister Xing'er." Bai Lian smiled.

"You!" Xing'er's slender and white fingers nodded her white forehead, looking angry and funny. Obviously, she didn't practice for a long time, but she pretended to be a little adult.

Even after following the Empress for so long, it was the first time she saw that the Empress and several other demon kings joined hands against the enemy. Presumably, the man must be extremely powerful. At this thought, her heart couldn't help jumping fiercely. On the contrary, Bai Lian, it was just like nothing wrong.

Countless demon winds poured into the White Tiger Ridge from all directions, just like covering the sky and the sun. The demon mountains and sea of demons occupy almost every corner of the White Tiger Ridge.

Bai Lian frowned. How could there be so many monsters coming? Didn't Mrs. Baigu offer a plan to let the demons destroy the Buddhist temple? ...

"Tongtian Dasheng, please." Suddenly, an extremely flattering voice came into Bai Lian's ears, making his heart instantly congested and subconsciously look at the source of the sound.

Just look at a little demon leading the way in front of them, and all the monsters subconsciously retreated to the two sides and gave way to a wide mountain road. Behind the leading demon, there is a monster that has become a human body, emitting a strong demonic spirit flowing in the air like mercury, which is extremely strong.

"The ventilation saint, the macaque king?" Suddenly, an idea flashed in Bai Lian's heart.

However, before he carefully observed the man, Tongtian Dasheng's footsteps suddenly stopped slightly, and a dazzling rainbow burst out of light in his eyes and went straight to Bai Lian.

"Bad, this macaque has six ears and magical powers, is good at listening, can understand, and knows everything before and after. What I thought just now must have been heard by him." A drop of cold sweat flowed from Bai Lian's forehead. However, the more intense his inner activity was, the more dazzling the monkey king's eyes stared at him.

But it didn't hurt Bai Lian.

"However, almost everyone in the demon clan knows these things. Why does he pay attention to me alone?" Bai Lian was so ignorant that he could only bow his head to show respect and avoid the other party's gaze.

Then, the rainbow of the macaque king disappeared and followed the little demon to the top of the mountain again.

This change made Xinger on one side sweat coldly. She thought that the ventilation saint wanted to kill Bai Lian. After all, no one could stop the big saint. Even if he got on all the monsters in the White Tiger Ridge, it would help.

"Interesting, I can't see your cause and effect."

Just as Bai Lian breathed a sigh of relief, an interested voice suddenly broke into his mind.

Don't think about it, it's the ventilation saint!

After a long time, his mind calmed down, and Bai Lian's eyes narrowed slightly. The seven saints of the demon clan actually had two inheritors. Obviously, this ventilation saint came to help the Pingtian saint. With these two saints, the golden cicada may not be able to escape this disaster.

But...

"So, that man should be the Great Sage?" Bai Lian recalled the wind leader of the fairy army in the world, who was one of the four black-robed men next to Fan Tuo.

Looking at the demonic spirit and the mountains full of demons, Bai Lian felt an indescribable pressure. What is Fantu's real body in the wilderness?