"Boom!"

Black gas rose into the sky, rolling in, pressing down on everyone with dark pressure.

The black gas condensed into substance, like a dark cloud covering the sky, and it even emitted a tremendous power, which made people breathless.

The whole world was plunged into darkness.

"Amitabha!"

Just when the black gas was about to completely cover the world, a Buddhist chant sounded.

On the other side, golden light covered the sky, like a sun, hanging high in the air, competing with the black gas.

In the center of the golden light, a figure sat cross-legged, lowered his eyes, revealing a sad look, it was Yue Tu Wu Yi.

I don't know where she found this lotus platform, which was made roughly. She was using it as is, and it was slowly rotating under her butt.

Amon and Houmo stepped on the black air and came quickly. They were full of hostility and said coldly, "Yuetu, you are really crazy!"

"Please call me Yuetu Bodhisattva."

Yuetu corrected herself and said faintly, "I wonder what you two Taoist friends thought about it after we parted last time. As the saying goes, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, but it is better to turn back. Now my Buddhism has just risen. If you join, you can become a veteran and receive generous treatment."

Houmo said coldly, "It is you who should turn back! We have already reported this to the Lord Demon, and the Lord Demon is furious. If you go back and admit your mistakes now, you may be able to keep your life!"

"Buddha and devil are only a thought away. It seems that the wisdom of the two Taoist friends is not enough, and I need to save them!"

Yuetu's slightly narrowed eyes slowly opened, and his voice was mighty, "Set up the great and powerful heavenly dragon formation!"

"Amitābha!"

All 38 bald men put their hands together, closed their eyes and chanted. Then their eyes suddenly opened, and golden light shone in them. Their cassocks were slightly torn off halfway, revealing their strong muscles.

Even some elderly monks with flying beards were extremely strong.

The bald head and muscles were full of visual impact, and their momentum was instantly raised to the extreme. In the void of the whole venue, there seemed to be countless Buddha phantoms, golden light like lotus, covering the sky and the earth, and the sound of Buddhist chanting came from all directions.

"So Buddhism is about training muscles!"

Amon smiled coldly, raised his hand and waved it slightly, the black air around him seemed to have life, like black mist floating around, spreading to all directions, "Bumara Soul Locking Formation!" "

Swish, swish, swish!"

Hundreds of demons, like ghosts, wearing black robes, swayed out and surrounded everyone.

Around them, black air surged, shrouding them, making it difficult to see clearly.

As they pinched the magic formula, the black air around them burst into the sky, forming black dragons, roaring and rolling in the void.

These black dragons intertwined with each other and actually formed a huge black dragon net!

"A mere trick!"

The thirty-eight monks looked cold and stepped forward at the same time, "Look at me, the mighty dragon!"

"Boom!"

Endless golden light surged and gathered into a golden dragon!

This golden dragon was no longer just for show, but a complete giant dragon. Even the golden scales on its body were clearly visible. Its three-hundred-meter-long body surrounded the thirty-eight monks, swimming slowly, gathering visual impact!

"Roar!"

The golden dragon roared, and with a sweep of its tail, it immediately swept out a gap in the black giant net and shattered the black air.

However, the black air then surged, the giant net shrank, and a long whip swept out and whipped the golden dragon.

Meng Junliang walked quickly, his face solemn, and said: "Fellow Daoists, these bald muscular men are our own people, let's work together to fight against the demons!"

After speaking, he raised his hand and pointed, and a mighty aura burst out, suppressing the black air.

Many cultivators also came back to their senses, looked at Yue Tu and others in awe, and their hearts trembled.

Unexpectedly, immortals have already started to join the battle on the battlefield in the mortal world.

Then they cheered up, and each of them pinched the spell to fight the demons.

"Yue Tu, since you are stubborn, we will obey the order of the Lord of Demons and clean up the door!" Amon's eyes were cold, and the axe in his hand raised a monstrous black air, and chopped towards Yue Tu!

A treasure bottle appeared in the hands of Hou Mo. He raised his hand and pointed. Endless black air surged out of the treasure bottle, like a puff of green smoke, but extremely terrifying, with the ability to corrode the soul, and enveloped Yue Tu.

"Yue Tu, let me see whether your Great Power Heavenly Dragon is more powerful or my magic is more powerful!"

"My Buddhist magic power is more than just the Great Power Heavenly Dragon. Today, I will let you see that Buddha, light, is universal!" Yue Tu smiled and raised her hands slightly, as if holding up the sky.

Behind her head, a golden halo seemed to emerge, with a halo flowing, holy and majestic.

The golden light emanated from Yue Tu, illuminating the world, and the black air could not get close to her at all.

With the blessing of Buddha's light, Yue Tu's momentum increased greatly, and he fought with Hou Mo and Amon. The Buddha's light and the demonic energy were glued together, and they fought back and forth.

Hou Mo and Amon looked at each other, and a trace

of cruelty flashed in their eyes. Hou Mo turned his wrist, and a round bead appeared. It was pitch black, like a huge eyeball, emitting a strange light.

With the appearance of this black bead, the surrounding demonic energy instantly became extremely active, like a sharp sword, and began to invade all directions recklessly.

Hou Mo and Amon showed enthusiasm on their faces, and said with great piety: "Please come in, Lord Demon."

The black bead spontaneously broke away from Hou Mo's palm and slowly floated in the air.

"Hoo, hoo, hoo."

Endless black air gathered around the bead, covering the sky and the sun.

"This, this, this..."

All the monks looked horrified and looked at the sky in fear.

"Feet... feet!" Someone screamed and kept backing away.

However, the ground had turned black at some point, and terrifying auras began to flow into everyone's bodies, hindering their movements and making the air thick.

"Yue Tu!"

A thunderous voice rang out in the air, and the black air had gathered into a huge black face, rolling and floating, with a stern voice, "I treated you well, why did you betray me and join the Bald Donkey?"

Yue Tu closed his eyes and said solemnly, "For my dream!"

"Very good."

His dark face turned even darker, and he said in a deep voice, "I have seen too many changes in the world, and I have summed up many experiences. I know that the only way to survive is to strangle the opponent directly in the cradle, so the attack will be a killing move! If Buddhism teaches me this, I will wipe it out myself! You are my capable subordinate, I can give you one last chance, give up Buddhism, and return to the arms of the demon god!"

Yue Tu sat cross-legged, with no sadness or joy on his face, and said calmly, "Amitabha, the Buddha cut off his flesh to feed an eagle in the past, and today I, Yue Tu Bodhisattva, will feed the demon with my body."

"In that case, then go to hell!"

The voice of the black-faced man was extremely gloomy, and suddenly changed into a skull with a wide-open mouth. The endless momentum stirred up countless hurricanes, not only blowing down the surrounding trees, but also blowing over several layers of the ground.

Soul-stirring sound!

"Roar!"

From the big mouth, a terrifying sound wave roared out, which seemed to have the power to destroy the sky and the earth, and made the sky and the earth change color.

All the monks present were trembling in their souls, and the hair on their bodies stood up.

At this moment, a bone-chilling chill arose from the bottom of their hearts, and it seemed that there was a great terror surrounding everyone. This kind of terror came very inexplicably, but it really existed, making everyone's hair stand up and their hair exploded.

Some monks were so frightened that they were lying on the ground, trembling. Some were so frightened that they died.

Yue Tu was the first to be hit. The Buddha's light around her was completely suppressed, like a small flame in a storm, swaying weakly and ready to go out at any time.

Under her buttocks, the inferior lotus platform could not bear the weight and turned into powder.

The next were the thirty-eight bald men.

The mighty dragons around them were blown away like sand. Their muscles were torn apart and blood was flowing. They held hands together, closed their eyes tightly, and resisted desperately.

"Puff!"

Luo Shiyu trembled slightly, and finally couldn't help it. She spurted out a mouthful of blood, and her body swayed slightly, and she was a little unsteady.

"Miss Luo." Seeing this, Meng Junliang's face changed slightly, and he stepped out quickly, blocking Luo Shiyu. The aura around him was so strong that he blocked the sound.

He and Luo Shiyu were both guests of the master, and they were determined not to stand by and watch.

More and more people fell to the ground, curled up into a ball, and were frightened.

Amon smiled coldly, looked at everyone jokingly, especially staring at the bald men who were sitting cross-legged, and said coldly: "Tremble, tremble under the tyranny of the Demon Lord!"

Yue Tu's face was as pale as paper, blood was flowing from the corners of her mouth, and she was still silently reciting the Buddhist scriptures.

At this moment, the Buddha's light that was about to go out on her body suddenly became brighter.

From her chest, an ancient yellow scroll slowly flew out and hung above her head.

As the yellow scroll slowly unfolded, the sound of Buddhist chanting rang out.

"When Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva practiced deep Prajnaparamita, he saw that the five elements were empty and he was able to overcome all suffering. Shariputra, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color..."

At the same time, golden light was like a projection, and a huge Buddha shadow slowly emerged in the air, majestic and majestic, overlooking the world.

The Buddha's chanting seemed to come from every corner of the void, and soon overwhelmed the roar of Black Face, making people feel calm and refreshed.

Black Face opened his mouth even wider, unwillingly increasing the volume, "Roar, roar, roar!"

But he found that even if he roared with all his strength, it was still not as loud as the other person's voice, so he immediately gave up.

I didn't expect there would be such a treasure. It seems that Buddhism cannot be destroyed today.

Escape. Escape.

The black face disappeared without a trace, and the black bead fell from the sky and returned to Hou Mo's hand.

The Buddhist chanting continued.

It poured into the ears of the group of demons, converting many of them on the spot, causing them to sit cross-legged and shave their heads.

Hou Mo and Amon were also disturbed and confused, and turned around angrily, "The bald donkey is powerful, the wind is strong, retreat!"

Gradually, the yellow scroll slowly closed and fell back into Yue Tu's hand.

Yue Tu held the yellow scroll in his hand, standing in the void, and bowed devoutly in the direction of the Luoxian Mountains from a distance.

After a successful start, the bald heads put their hands together, pretending to be calm and composed, and said with pity: "Amitabha."

Then, under the awe-inspiring gaze of many monks, they slowly stood up, put on their cassocks again, and then began to wander around. "This fellow Taoist, you have a connection with my Buddha..."

Meng Junliang watched the bald heads preaching, with a hint of envy in his eyes, and he became more determined to preach.

But before that, there was an extremely difficult matter.

He looked at Luo Shiyu, but saw that her face was pale and she had fallen into a coma and was unconscious.

Luo Shiyu had been fighting with others before and was already in a weak state. Now her soul was severely damaged. Half of her life was gone and there was no hope of treatment. How could she explain to Emperor Luo?

...

Time was like water, and five days passed in a flash.

The courtyard was as peaceful and tranquil as ever.

No one came to visit in the past few days, which allowed Li Nianfan to fully enjoy the leisurely time.

There are delicious food, beautiful women, fine wine, and even two children and a pet. This kind of life is enough to live a comfortable life.

At this time, he was lying on a recliner, and Daji was sitting quietly beside him, peeling grapes for him with her delicate hands.

One grape at a time, and it was seedless, sour and sweet, tender and refreshing, it was simply the pinnacle of life.

Not far away, Xiaobai was grinding tofu.

At this time, the door to the backyard was pushed open, and Long'er, Nannan, and the little fox rushed out eagerly, like three elves, and quickly came to Li Nianfan's side.

The three of them were familiar with the way and had a clear division of labor.

Long Er was in charge of massaging Li Nianfan's back, Nan Nan was in charge of massaging Li Nianfan's legs, and the little fox jumped onto Li Nianfan's other leg to help him massage.

Even the fire phoenix came over, pretending to be nonchalant, but in fact his ears were already erected.

Long Er couldn't help but urge, "Brother, it's time to tell a story."

Seeing that everyone was looking at him expectantly, Li Nianfan couldn't help but smile, "The story of "The Sequel to Journey to the West" has been told, and it's time to change to a new story today."

Telling stories was an activity that Li Nianfan came up with. After all, Long Er and Nan Nan were both children. In order to prevent them from being naughty and to let them grow up healthily and happily, Li Nianfan set a time period for telling stories.

Don't have too many stories in your mind. It will take you four or five years to tell them all. Every time when you see people listening to your stories attentively, Li Nianfan will also feel interesting and not bored.

Nannan asked curiously, "What is the new story?"

Li Nianfan smiled mysteriously, "Keep it a secret for now. I will tell you the story later. I will make you a special delicacy first!"

Huofeng couldn't help but ask, "What is it?"

Li Nianfan pointed to the small wooden barrel in the corner and said with a smile, "It's in there. There is a very delicious snack that will definitely surprise you."

At the same time, auspicious clouds floated, and two figures slowly came to the foot of the Luoxian Mountains...