Fantasy World Transmigration - 924. Chapter 924

Weide, the king of Nagaruo Tower, fluttered his wings for three hours to the west, only to see that the vegetation on the ground became sparser. As far as you can see, it is full of the loess desert. It is known that he has reached the boundary of Xiniu Hezhou, and then flew to the southwest for two days. It was overjoyed to be able to reach the West Heaven of Body Poison, and it would soon be able to get rid of the filth on its head!

But when I heard that, the Jingmen Shenjun above his head suddenly said: “Brother Bird has been flying for a few hours, and he is far away from the righteous channel! Wukong should not be able to find it! I saw that there seems to be someone underneath, Why not stop for a while and rest for a while, what does Brother Bird think?”

Dawei De, the king of Nagaruo Tower, didn’t care what it said, and he just snorted coldly in his heart: “Brother Bird? Who is your Brother Bird! Your filth is so insulting to me. When it comes to Da Leiyin Temple, it will be tortured in every possible way. Vent my hatred!”

Seeing that he ignored it, he asked a few more questions. King Dawei Dejialuo just flew west, and finally the spirit god said helplessly: “Brother Bird misunderstood me too deeply. I am Huang Ting Shen Shen. I was born from the will to control the organs. This monitoring consciousness, he knows from his heart, is my ability to settle down and stand for life. Now it is rooted in Brother Bird’s heart sarcoma. What you think, the consciousness fluctuates, how can I not know?”

“When I first took root, Brother Bird still had a godly and unpredictable subjective consciousness. At that time, I was in sympathy with him, and I deeply felt that consciousness, the realm is high, and I am proficient in these things, and I can see through things and my attachments. Phase and non-phase, although they are too negative, willing to be mediocre, and capable of not being Superman, one can’t help but sigh. But they are also a fellow wise man, and I want to be a good friend!”

“Unexpectedly, I only said a few words to him, and he closed himself up, refused to communicate with me, and released the subsidiary personality of Brother Bird.”

“It can be seen that the people of the world have a deep prejudice against me!” Jingmen Shenjun sighed:

Hearing this, King Weed Garuda could not help but recall the time when the Bodhisattva was forced to close his consciousness. At that time, the Bodhisattva was so powerful that he could not bear it and had to say: “You ignorant filth, how can you defile me? Dharma body, since you have the intention of fleeing, you can release my prohibition and I will save you. If you offend me a little bit, you will know that my Buddha also has King Kong’s angry eyes and the fire of King Ming!”

“It turns out that you are a disciple of the Western Tian Buddhism!” Jingmen Shenjun said with joy: “I heard about the Western Tian Buddhism early on, and he is unparalleled in dialectics, and he has high attainments in philosophy. The Sammonites are not subject to female disciples, brothers and apprentices, day and night. Living together, arguing with each other, confronting each other, studying philosophy. Novice monks are taught by elders every night. It is the first organization in these three realms to systematically study philosophy.”

“It really makes me yearn for it!”

It only took two sentences for the Jingmen Nerve to make Da Shizhi Bodhisattva feel that there is no clear fire in his heart, and his meditation skills are broken. When I heard the Jingmen God is still chatting there: “…I once mentioned Buddhism to Wukong and asked him to send it away. In the past, I debated philosophy with those Shamen, and participated in the debate on emptiness, material self, and hue. But he told me that under the Great Leiyin Temple in the west, there are countless temples walking in poison, and there are countless people outside the Holy Land of Lingshan. In the temple and law world, tens of thousands of monks chant sutras day and night, and the dung can produce hundreds of millions of catties every day!”

“The poisonous farmer likes the manure from the temple the most. Even the merchants who carry the manure are more expensive than others in the temple under Lingshan. I asked Wukong, what is the truth. Wukong said to me: this manure Different from other places, it’s all that the masters have done, and when they spread out, one burden can be used by others!”

The Bodhisattva is so angry that once the meditation effort is turned into running water, he only listens to the spirit of the gods without knowing it, and he still says dead there: “I laughed at Wukong, I must have a bad memory! This matter will definitely not cause my own poison. The note of Dr. Chen clearly stated that the poisonous agriculture is very backward, and I haven’t learned how to apply manure in the soil!”

“Shut up!” The Bodhisattva of Da Shizhi couldn’t help but scolded: “You slander the Buddha’s outer path, enter your nose like an arrow, you lose your body, there is no deadline, and endless suffering is rewarded.”

Immediately afterwards, there were countless scriptures chanting, speaking quickly and chaotically, making Jingmen Shenjun feel dizzy and chaotic. The scriptures chanting without the blessing of mind will be extremely boring, and the logic is ridiculous. However, if the bodhisattva’s magical power is still present, he will naturally be able to radiate the lotus flower and reach people’s hearts, and his tongue will be extremely powerful, but Chen Ang’s restraint of his magical power will make his tongue become clumsy.

Jingmenshenjun heard his head swelling and had a headache, so he asked timidly: “I… can I just cut in?”

“Shut up!” The Bodhisattva of the Most Powerful Bodhisattva burst into flames, with a roar like Hong Zhong Dalu, killing the Jing Sect God Sovereign. Seeing this Jing Sect God Sovereign look ugly, he couldn’t help but want to lift his magic power and drive him into the Hell of Abi. Thousands of knives and slashes can’t eliminate the hatred.

Jingmen Shenjun opened his eyes wide and was extremely frightened.

The Bodhisattva wanted to bring up magic power, and found that the body was empty and filled with an uncomfortable feeling of emptiness, and he was shocked to wake up, and said in secret: “No, that day, it cut my luck, and even in the dark, it also cut away my wisdom. And the realm, now my bodhisattva realm, is like a tree without roots, the spring of the heart is dry, the meditation is broken, and there is a danger of regression. This filth is not worth mentioning in front of me, but now it can arouse me The fire of my heart, this is the devil of the Bo Xun Tian destructing my way, and the catastrophe!”

Immediately take advantage of this bright light, close the consciousness, no longer feel the outside world, and cut off the source of ignorance troubles.

The Jingmen Shenjun was still timid at the bodhisattva’s anger, he saw that the strange bird closed his eyes, and his consciousness shrank to the deepest part of the sea of consciousness, falling into a state of submergence and submergence. Another one hundred times weaker consciousness took over instead of him. With this body, Jingmen Shenjun took the opportunity to jump on the head of the strange bird, cut through the sarcoma with a scalpel, and transplanted his blood vessels and nerves with the heart of the Garuda bird.

Feeling the blood and essence began to nourish his body, the Jingmen Shenjun sighed contentedly, and said: “Finally the transplant was successful! Just out of Zhou Bofu’s body, without the blood supply, it’s too cold. It’s cold and cold. Tired! It’s better to have a body. My waist, I will do a transplant for you now!”

So when I woke up, I felt that there was a vertical fleshy crown on his head and a waist on his back. King Garuda thought bitterly, for a while, he gnashed his teeth, and his anger caused his blood to rush to his head. , I immediately felt that the thing above my head stood up again, and I was ashamed and angry, and could no longer bear it.

“I’m fighting with you!” King Dawei De Garuda roared in his heart, and regardless of his concern, he only hit his head against a cliff. He flew extremely fast, meaning that he would come to an end.

The rock on the cliff is as sharp as a knife. Although the Jialouluo bird is steel and iron, it can’t withstand such a collision. The Jingmen Shenjun sighed, many of which lamented that he was not understood by the world, and mourned the world’s ignorant prejudice.

Just as the murder happened, a demon king who flew by from the sky suddenly stopped and asked in surprise: “Why is this same clan so strange in appearance? He actually grew a few shaped handles on his head… Gorgeous feathers. Is it going to hit the cliff and kill himself again?”

“This kind of clan is like this, there must be grievances, I must not stand by. The eldest brother gathers all the demon kings to find the Monkey King, and let me invite these wild and wild birds, all bird kings. Although this same clan describes as wretched , The cultivation base is low, but it can also be used!”

The demon king was the Demon King Peng. He saw that Jialou Luoniao was about to hit the cliff and kill himself, so he hurried to rescue him.