Fantasy World Transmigration - 932. Chapter 932

Wukong slowly opened the door of Da Leiyin Temple and stepped into the most noble temple of Lingshan. The golden glazed bricks under his feet reflected the small figure of Wukong three feet tall. Some people said that this was made of gold and Qibao. The glazed bricks became mysterious because they were stained with the blood of the Buddha. On the glazed bricks, a line of footprints went straight to the temple hall.

On the dark golden glazed bricks, only the position of this line of footprints left the true color of the golden glazed bricks.

It is completely conceivable that the mysterious person walked all the way from here, blood-stained Da Leiyin Temple, only the position under his feet was not stained with Buddha’s blood, so he could still maintain his true color.

As soon as Wu Kong looked up, he could see the source of these Buddha’s blood. A big Arahant opened his eyes and stared into the void in front of him. His eyes were full of weirdness. On his forehead, a golden broken horn penetrated his head. There are three horns on the horns, which are shaped like antlers with gilt-like light flowing from them. I don’t know if it was left by a dragon or a deer.

Wukong felt the powerful aura remaining on the broken horn, which was by no means inferior to the six brothers behind the Bull Demon King Jieyi he captured.

“Scum!” Wukong passed in contempt: “I can pinch it to death if I put a hair on my old sun!”

The other big arhat separated his head and still had a smile on his head, but the peaceful smile had been distorted and became extremely hideous. Wukong glanced at him and suddenly exclaimed, “I recognize this arhat. It seems to be the eighteen arhats of Lingshan. Huanxi Luohan in the middle. Unfortunately, Huanxi Luohan can’t be happy anymore!”

After Wukong walked past, he patted his forehead: “The first Arhat must be the Deer Arhat. Where is his deer? No wonder I can’t recognize it at the moment. The first Arhat is Deer Arhat, and the second is Arhat. Happy Arhat, then the third one must be an Arhat! Could this murderer kill people in the order of the eighteen Arhats?”

“Or when he broke the Great Leiyin Temple, the eighteen arhats went up and besieged in order?”

Sure enough, not far away, Wu Kong saw the body of the Luohan who raised the alms. He still held the iron bowl high in one hand. The iron bowl was before he became enlightened and begged all living beings for food. After enlightenment, the Buddha Tathagata made it for him. This iron bowl is a powerful magic weapon, about the weight of five mountains and three islands. It can hold water from all over the world and suppress demons without any disadvantage.

But now a clear palm print appeared on the iron bowl.

The palm prints left an inch deep on the almost indestructible mixing iron bowl, and he raised the arhat to block the person. Although the iron bowl blocked the palm of the person, the arhat did not block it, but was vigorously driven by the dragon elephant. Shattered the golden body, so he kept the posture before he died. The dark golden Buddha’s blood flowed from his seven orifices, and now it has drained, and it looks extremely terrifying.

“Tota Arhat!” Wukong went down again, and he saw another tall Arhat whose chest was smashed by the seven-story pagoda.

“Sitting Arhat!” Wukong said solemnly. He took two steps, but only on the glazed bricks, he saw a shadow sitting on the ground.

“Even the golden body was beaten to dust!” Wukong watched as his feet were stained with gold powder. It was these gold powder that formed the shadow sitting on the ground. “This is ashes…”

Then the corpses of other arhats also appeared in front one by one, the arhat with broken feet across the river, the riding elephant arhat with ivory pierced through the chest, the laughing lion arhat bitten by wild beasts, and the happy arhat with the lower half of his face disappeared. , The Detective Lohan, whose hands passed through his chest, was photographed on the wall of the Great Leiyin Temple, with ashes smeared evenly with a layer of contemplative Lohan.

There are also ear-picking Arhats, Pouch Arhats, Banana Arhats, Long-brow Arhats, Gatekeeper Arhats, Dragon Dropping Arhats, and Wukong walked by one by one, one by one, the deaths were unbearable.

“Huh? Isn’t this the Heavenly King Chiguo of the East? You’re not at the Nantian Gate to look after the Jade Emperor. Why are you running here?” Wukong suddenly exclaimed when he saw the Heavenly King Chiguo holding the corpse of the fallen Pipa.

A ray of remnant thoughts on the body of the king of the kingdom responded: “Sun Wu… Emperor Qitian, what are you doing here?”

Wukong smiled and said: “The Jade Emperor didn’t want me to be at ease. He handed down his will and asked me to help Lingshan and put down the rebellion of the King Kinara among the eight guardians. I came to Lingshan and talked with the familiar Bodhisattva Arhat. After discussing it, I didn’t expect to see this as soon as I came in. How can I not come in and take a look.”

The corpse of King Chiguo said: “Emperor Qitian… this is not something you can afford. Listen to my advice, stay away from this matter, and never go forward!”

“This can’t be done!” Wukong said: “Chiguo Heavenly King, what the hell are you doing? You are not dead yet?”

“Although the four of our brothers are in the door handle of Nantian, but thinking about their origins, they also left a samurai in Lingshan, the four kings. Now the samurai is slack, this calamity has nothing to do with us!” Nasi Can Nian, leave a word, and it will turn into a mysterious one.

Wukong hurriedly shouted: “Don’t panic to death, I ask you, who is the one who killed you? Leave your words and leave!”

The remnant thoughts of the king of the kingdom have long been lost and returned to Mingming, and the remnants of the king of wide eyes said: “Monk, don’t shout. It is impossible for my eldest brother to answer you. We can’t talk about this matter. Even if you are in the midst of the calamity, I am afraid that the Law Bodies of the Nantian Gate will not be able to please… Your Majesty can bless us once, but not twice. The eighteen arhats, how supernatural and powerful, are not… alas!”

After saying this, the King of Broad Eyes sighed, and said nothing, and disappeared with the remaining thoughts of the other two heavenly kings, not giving Wu Kong the slightest chance to keep it.

“Eighteen Arhats, Four King Kongs. Alas…” Wukong counted with his fingers, and then was startled: “No? Where did Fuhu Arhat go?”

“Wait, Eleven Great Yao, why are you guys dead here?” Wukong walked forward, but he saw an acquaintance again. Those Eleven Great Yao had a bit embarrassed before his death, Shui Dechen Xing Jun Cannian snorted, but Taiyin Yuan Jun had a good temper, and explained to Wukong: “Don’t worry about us, we are making up the number. Go ahead, there are five Jiezhi and five hundred arhats, as well as the Vajra Bodhisattva, There are six great Bodhisattvas including the Void Tibetan Bodhisattva, the Obstacle-Relief Bodhisattva, the Infinite Mind Bodhisattva, and the Baodanhua Bodhisattva.”

The Sun Emperor had a bad temper and sneered: “Sun Wukong, why don’t you come from Lingyundu and take the Buddha and Jinding Daxian and die there? If you take the Buddha, how can we not die?”

Huo De Hu Xing Jun quickly interrupted him and said: “The Sun Emperor! Don’t watch the excitement here. Let’s get cool quickly!”

When these words were said, the Eleventh Great Yao Zhenjun had to dispel Cannian and died clean.