0287 Dragon Tree Bodhisattva

The Peacock King of the Ming lived in the Ming King Hall about 20 kilometers north of the Great Light Hall. Ye Feng came here with him and couldn't help looking at the Great Light Hall, which was much higher than other temples.

"You're not here for the bluestone, are you?" Peacock King Dao. Peacock Daming King is also a wise man who has been practicing for millions of years. Seeing that he pays so much attention to the Great Light Hall, he has already guessed the purpose of his coming here.

Ye Feng sighed, "Alas, the younger generation is here for the bluestone."

King Peacock Daming immediately twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "Goodbye, I won't send it, please." With that, he held his fist and waved his hand, and turned around and entered his Mingwang Hall, and the door suddenly closed, closing Ye Feng outside the door.

"Hey..." Ye Feng suddenly closed the door and felt speechless.

For good, the Peacock Ming King has led him to the top of the Great Light. Is he worried that he can't enter the Great Light Hall here? Immediately, he flashed into the artifact and turned from a phoenix into a tiny light sphere and flew to the Great Light Hall.

Frankly speaking, with his real skills, he is not afraid of the masters of the second Bodhi world, but this is not the time to reveal his cards.

The Phoenix flew straight into the Hall of Great Light. There is a statue of a hundred-foot high in the hall. It is the statue of the Buddha who burns the lamp. The blue light flashes in the middle of his eyebrows. Isn't it the bluestone that was stolen by the peacock King Daming?

The artifact immediately showed abnormal movements, and the interior became extremely hot. Even Ye Feng, as the owner, felt like he was inside the magma, not to mention the eight dragons and sea clouds? It seems that before opening the key, everyone can no longer hide in the artifact, so they have no choice but to appear one after another.

Suddenly, a happy voice came from the passage from the side of the Buddha statue leading to the apse: "Eight Dragons, you came back so soon that it was a moment earlier than what the Venerable said." With the sound, a little golden-headed Shami came out, and his eyes fell on Ye Feng and Haiyun. He said strangely, "Well, these two are..."

Son, a clear voice sounded in the void: "Fulou retreat, this is not the eight heavenly dragons!"

When Balong heard the conversation between the two, he frowned, but his eyes suddenly appeared. The brothers looked at each other and immediately saw the consensus in their eyes.

Ye Fengxin said, "I'm afraid these eight dragons are looking for a real battle."

"What did several people do when they broke into the Hall of Light?" With the rise and fall of this clear sound, a straight heroic posture appeared in the air, stepping on the white lotus, and the lotus released the golden light. When it fell to the ground, the white lotus automated into nothingness.

Ye Feng looked at the man, but he was a Taoist monk, wearing a hundred-treasure sabute, kind eyebrows and star eyes, a peaceful face, a restrained holy spirit, and holding a magic Zen wand.

As soon as he stood up, the man's eyes were slightly patrolling around everyone. He immediately locked on Ye Feng and frowned.

"Dare to ask the monk's name." Ye Feng hugged his fist and asked.

Someone replied, "Dragon Tree."

Ye Feng was shocked and said, "It turned out to be the famous Dragon Tree Bodhisattva. The younger generation was born with naked eyes and did not know the treasure. Please forgive me for bumping into the Bodhisattva."

Long Shu said, "The caster's power is unfathomable, 'the naked eye is a mortal', which is really a joke. Let's get straight with you."

"This..." Ye Feng hesitated and looked up at the bluestone in the middle of the eyebrow of the burning Buddha.

What kind of person is the dragon tree? What's more, the lapis lazuli was coveted by many immortals, so when I saw Ye Feng's eyes, I immediately understood Ye Feng's intention, and my face was unhappy. I said, "The lapis lazuli is an important treasure of my temple. Let's give up."

Ye Feng said, "If I can give it up, I won't come."

Long Shu said, "Even so, even if the donor is very powerful, the poor monk will have to learn a few tricks."

"Hear down." Ye Feng said, "Dare to ask the venerable, what's the use of leaving this lapis lazuli?"

Longshu said, "This is passed down from our ancestors and is the symbol of Wulingshan Tantra. If it is taken away, where is the face of Lingshan Tantra?

Ye Feng said, "People who practice Buddhism can see through the world. Can't Bodhisattva even see through this area's face?"

Long Shu said, "It's not that I can't see through it. It's really my duty. How can the things left by the ancestors be lost in my hands?"

Ye Feng lost her voice and smiled and said, "Ha, how can you know that the ancestors of the precious temple left this thing to give it to you?"

Long Shu said, "When the senior ascended, he specially told him that this was a disaster and should not flow into the spiritual mountain tantra."

"In this case," Ye Feng said slightly and muttered, "In order to avoid hurting others, you and I will fight, and the winner will win or lose with three palms. How about the winner has a blue stone?"

Long Shu said, "According to what the donor said."

As soon as the words fell, I suddenly heard a few dragon chants in the distance, and suddenly shocked all the eight dragons in the hall.

Fu Lou said, "Your Honored, the Eight Dragons are back."

Ao Tian said, "It's the right time to come." As he spoke, he unconsciously rubbed his hands.

Long Shu frowned unconsciously and said, "The benefactor just said that in order to avoid hurting others, he wants to win or lose with my three palms, but your men..." said with eight dragons.

Ao Yue said, "We are not his subordinates."

Ao Zhen clenched his fist and gritted his teeth and said, "No one can stop this battle."

Ao Chi raised a sneer at the corners of his mouth and said, "Let's see what kind of power the real eight dragons have."

Ye Feng said, "I hope you can stop, only seek victory or defeat, and don't hurt people's lives."

Ao Jiang said, "We have our own measure in this matter. You'd better take care of yourself."

Ye Feng smiled, turned to the dragon tree and said, "Your Honored, are you relieved this time? Although these eight dragons are going to fight with the eight dragons under the tantra, what they are fighting for is just a breath and have no intention of taking their lives.

"One breath?" The dragon tree pondered slightly and said strangely, "Why do they look exactly like the eight heavenly dragons?" And even the breath on them is very similar to the eight dragons.

Ye Feng asked, "The venerable said that they and the breath of the eight dragons are very similar, but they feel that there is a difference between them?"

Longshu said, "Except for the signs on these eight dragon ears, the temperament of both of them is not exactly the same. Moreover, the mana of both of them is indeed very similar, but it is still slightly different. After getting along with the eight dragons for a long time, it can be found after careful identification.

Ye Feng laughed and said, "Haha, to tell you the truth, the protection white lotus cultivated by Ao Chi in the eight dragons has penetrated the Buddha's move. I don't know if the protection white lotus of the eight dragons can reach this extent?"

Long Shu said, "Well, it seems that in terms of strength, both of them really don't distinguish between high and low." After a pause, he said, "The benefactor hasn't answered the question just now."

Ye Feng said, "Cell replication."

The dragon tree frowned even more and said strangely, "Cell replication? A spell I've never heard of.