Chapter Thirty-Five
This giant eagle spoke in a very big tone, and he claimed to be the Ming King of our master.
This teacher, as the so-called fundamental teacher, is the original teacher. The meaning of this master is that among the Buddhists, only the Buddha Shakyamuni Buddha can be called the Buddha. The words of this giant eagle are actually on an equal footing with Shakyamuni Tathagata!
Master Shenhui looked at Xuankong and asked, "Who is this monk?"
Xuan Kong thought to himself, "If I remember correctly, there are eight Ming kings in Lingshan, namely the Peacock King, also known as the Buddha Mother Peacock Bodhisattva."
"There are also the Great Wheel of the Protector of Maitreya Buddha, the Great Wheel of the Dharma Protector, the Horse-Headed King, the Unmoved King of the Bodhisattva, the Unmoved King of Manjushri Bodhisattva, the Master of the Dharma Protector of the Three Ages, the Master of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, the Master of the Dharma Protector, the Master of the Dharma Protector, the Master of the Dharma Protector, the Master of the Void Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, the Master of the Dharma Protector, the Master of the Dharma Protector, the Master of the Dharma Protector, the Master of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, the Master of the Dharma Protector, the Master of the Dharma Protector, the King of the Pure King of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, the Master of the Dharma Protector, the King of the Pure King of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, the Master of the Dharma Protector incompetently defeated the King of the Pure King."
"In addition, there are also Dari, Tantric and other sects of guardians surrendered to the Ming King of the Three Generations, Dawei De Ming King, Vajra Yasha, etc. But I have never heard of such a Ming King of the Master!" He shook his head, and he felt that the little bit of knowledge about Stories from his previous life was not enough here.
The giant eagle suddenly let out a long roar and sneered: "Although Duobao Tathagata has great skills, he still cannot control me!"
After all, Zhenren Shenhui was the result of his cultivation after the God Calamity, and he was not clear about the secrets of ancient times. However, Xuankong's face changed. He remembered that the "The Best Sutra of Yuanshi Wuliangdi" given to him by King Qin Guang clearly recorded the story of the Supreme Saint who sent the Taoist Master Duobao out of Hanguan and reincarnated the prince of the Sakyamuni clan to turn Hu into Buddha.
Combined with the various interpreted novels I have read in my previous life, I am afraid no one in this world can know this secret history better than Xuan Kong.
Therefore, the giant carving called Duobao Tathagata, or Sakyamuni Tathagata, is actually the same person.
The first disciple of the Jie Sect in the past, Taoist Duobao, is today's Master Lingshan, Buddha Tathagata.
The giant eagle looked at Shen Hui Zhenren coldly and said, "Go to see Cihang Pudu Zhenren and listen to his despair." He looked at Xuankong again and said, "As for you, is a demon immortal cultivated by the dragon clan? Do you still remember the oath made in the Black Water Abyss five hundred years ago?"
The golden light in his eyes flashed a few times, and he said lightly: "Don't forget the Buddha's decree. All demons and great saints cannot show up in the mortal world. They just wait for the general situation to be accomplished in thirty-three years and plan great things together."
Seeing Xuankong indifferent, the giant sculpture frowned and said coldly: "According to the rules, you should not appear in the world unless you have the Buddha's will. Where is your Buddha's will? Leave it to verify it with me!"
"Black Water Abyss? What Buddha?"
Xuan Kong was confused when he heard it, and said "Ouch" in his heart. It turned out that the Master Ming King saw his jade dragon soul. He thought he was the dragon clan in the sea and had attained enlightenment, so he showed up and said that he had a connection with the Buddha, but he didn't know which Buddha he was talking about?
"I received an oral order. What qualifications do you have to check my Buddhist order?" Xuankong was a very thoughtful person. He stopped Shen Hui Zhenren with his eyes and praised him.
The giant eagle was stunned when she heard this and said angrily: "I am the Buddha's left guardian of the world. I protect Cihang and lay the foundation stone of the world. Do you think I am qualified to check your Buddhist order?"
Xuankong raised his eyebrows. He knew that Cihang Pudu was a centipede spirit, but he did not expect that there was someone behind him to support him. He heard the giant eagle speak like this, his status was actually comparable to that of Cihang Pudu. In terms of cultivation and Taoism, he might even be better.
"Who are you?" Xuan Kong asked again, but the golden light flashed in the giant eagle's eyes and passed through him: "You are a human race!"
Shin Hui Zhenren sneered: "We are all human race, aren't you?"
He didn't know that most of the Ming Kings in Lingshan were ancient demon saints. After being captured by the Buddha Bodhisattva in the West, they used Buddhism to wash away memories and save them. Speaking of which, the Ming Kings in the West are really not considered human.
The giant eagle's face changed, and he bit his teeth and said in his heart, "These two Taoists heard the secret of my Buddha, but they could not keep either!"
He made up his mind and shouted in anger, "What a courage, do you dare to tease me?" Before he finished speaking, a bright golden stick burst out from the Buddha's light behind his head, and the wind of the stick covered it with Xuankong and Shenhui Zhenren.
Shin Hui Zhenren smiled bitterly: "Don't be lucky!"
He had a big battle with Xuankong, and his hands and feet were already weak. At this moment, he had no strength to fight against the Ming King of the West? He had to look at Xuankong, use his own magical powers, and work together to block the golden stick in the giant eagle's hand.
Xuankong drew his sword and held the giant eagle golden stick. He took the time to ask, "Which Buddha do you learn from? What is the Black Water Abyss?"
The giant eagle cursed coldly: "I said it, you dare to listen too? It's like an old birthday boy hanging himself, looking for death!"
Master Shenhui waved the whisk, swung the giant golden stick, and sighed, "I can't count my reputation as a true master of Shenhui, but I don't want to die at the hands of such a fellow Taoist." He saw that Xuan Kong was really trying to die, and the person in front of him was clearly involved in a big secret between the three realms.
It was too late for others to hide, but Xuankong had to talk more and ask.
The giant eagle sneered, "You two Taoist priests, stretch your neck and put three thousand gold sticks on me, and then talk to you." Xuankong was shocked. He had not weighed how heavy Sun Wukong's Ruyi Golden Cudgel was, but he felt that the golden stick on the giant eagle's hand was not much lighter than 13,500 kilograms.
Throw three thousand sticks?
The pork was made into dumpling stuffing.
What's more, what about the necks of himself and Shin Hui? This transaction cannot be done. Xuan Kong held a sword in his right hand and pinched the magic trick with his left hand. He fired more than a hundred thunderbolts and lightnings in succession, hitting the Ming Wang of the Master, only hoped that he could force him back.
Shin Hui took the opportunity to take a breath and asked whisperedly: "How much strength do you have?"
Xuan Kong smiled bitterly, his arms were sore, and he carried the giant eagle golden stick with a dragon force in his body. How could he have some strength? He shouted: "Break!" He spit out a stream of nine-gazing Hunyuan true thunder from his mouth and struck the Mingwang of the Master.
The giant eagle's body did not move, letting Xuankong thunder hit him, and just laughed: "Your thunder power also wants to hurt me? If your ancestor comes here, I will respect him three points!"
It seems that he is another person who knows the origin of Master Xuankong. He waited until Xuankong vomited Hunyuan True Thunder, and the giant eagle's face became serious. He spread his wings behind him and borrowed a wave of true power from the Xun position to move. This wind is not an ordinary breeze, but a Xuanyin lemon wind.
Blowing into the six internal organs from the fontanelle, passing through the dantian, and passing through the seven orifices is one of the disasters that the gods encounter when they pass through the tribulation. If you are accidentally blown, you won’t need to be able to lose your flesh and blood, and your body will be dissipated, and your corpse will be transformed into soldiers. No matter how shocking your cultivation is, it is difficult to be so strong.
Master Shen Hui knew that the wind was hard to stop. When he was worried, he saw Xuan Kong blocking his body and pinched the Ziyang True Talisman in his hand. This Ziyang True Talisman was written by Master Maoshan Ziyang, and later he was won by Xuan Kong from his friend Li Zhenren Liangchangshan.
Chapter completed!