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Text Volume Chapter 626: Lord Jinshan Mansion Sends Divine Dove, Jinpeng Sends Eight Treasures Soup

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    When the six demons descended, half of the sky was covered.

    It's like six giant pillars of the sky, leading a group of demons and ghosts, swallowing clouds and mist, looking down at the holy monk Jin Chanzi sitting cross-legged in the golden soup of merit.

    They have never concealed their outer appearance and internal energy, so that people can know the root cause just by looking at them.

    That, supported by a thick yellow demon cloud, the lower body is like a snake or a python, and the upper body looks like a human race. There are only a hundred demon pupils embedded in it, like colored glass, reflecting the surrounding world into it, and following its own will  Transformation, presumably it is the magical power of the fantasy world.

    And look there, the lower body is also a python, the upper body is bloated, there are no eyes, mouth, ears, etc. on the face, only seven red noses protruding like sarcomas, a total of fourteen nose orifices, spewing out soul-stirring  The scarlet poisonous mist that kills everyone is really frightening.

    Looking at it again, it is the same half-human, half-snake body, the rest is the same, except for an iron mouth, with endless sharp flashes, as if it can break open everything in the world and swallow it into the belly.

    Later, I looked at the three demons, , and the three demons, who also had unique and strange appearances, and rare supernatural powers.

    Seeing them, Tao Qian immediately knew why the people of Zheng State were in dire straits, but there were not many people who fled.

    Without him!

    The six roots are just fascinated.

    All have become "puppet" and "walking corpse" creatures, without self, so there is no escape.

    Jin Chanzi looked at the terrifying dharma body of the six demon immortals, and couldn't help but praise: "A good demon immortal, with a human head and a snake body, each with his own uniqueness, and his blood is extraordinary, he is worthy of being an heir."

    As soon as he praised it, the six monsters immediately spoke up.

    Quite unexpectedly, the leader demon is not the oldest one with the hundred eyes, but the one with enchanting upper body, whose appearance is enough to be confusing and mysterious.

    Its outer skin looks like a snake goddess with a peerless appearance.

    Seeing her meandering out in the clouds and mist, looking at the golden cicadas in the pool, she said delicately:

    "What a lovely little monk, what a fragrant monk."

    "Master has a lot of background. At other times, the six brothers and I would not want to provoke you. If you want to cross the border, you should give it as a gift."

    "But your master said that the master's trip was originally for the end of the catastrophe, but I don't know if I, the heir of Emperor Wa, will have the good fortune to eat the first meal?"

    "If you can eat the flesh and blood of the holy monk, I will wait for the six brothers to shout Amitabha."

    "Good!"

    Just as Wuyi Yan Po finished speaking, she thought she was going to fight Jin Chanzi.

    Unexpectedly, the holy monk opened his mouth and responded.

    Seeing that Jin Chanzi immediately put on a look of letting go, he was even more stunned.

    However, the six demon fairies are all female treacherous people, even though the time was tight, they did not act rashly.

    Instead, he smiled and glanced at the water demon who was still reluctant to part with the golden soup of merit, and then ordered:

    "Eat or not, don't worry about it."

    "This golden soup pool looks good, children, you should follow the example of a small water bird, take a dip in it, and get rid of the blood poison in your body."

    "When you're comfortable, let's invite the holy monk out together to our Six Demon Immortal Capital, and invite him into our cooking cauldron of God Wa, add more medicinal materials, and keep it for the holy monk to go to the bliss of the Western Paradise."

    "Here!"

    When the ancestors spoke, the descendants of the demon demons would not disobey them.

    Hundreds of monsters with excellent bloodlines and supernatural powers rushed out with a splash, piercing into the golden soup of merit and virtue like dumplings.

    Only here, there is a rather honest person mixed in, which is the water demon.

    It also jumped back to the golden soup, and at the same time said nonchalantly: "Brothers, I will not lie to you, the taste of this golden soup pool is so wonderful that even gods would not change it"

    Just as it was talking, a sudden change occurred.

    The demons who got the secret order of the ancestors cast their bloodline supernatural powers at the same time, with the clear intention of catching the golden cicadas in the merit pool.

    Apparently, taking a bath is fake, and the six monsters are just worried that there is fraud in it, and let the descendants arrest the monk first.

    If these monsters face ordinary monks, they are all extremely terrifying.

    It's a pity that in front of Jin Chanzi, he doesn't even have the qualifications to let the holy monk take action.

    Behind him, the big blissful demon in his true form sneered, and then waved his palm, and suddenly saw a golden wind, which instantly involved hundreds of demons.  It really started to fall into the pool with a thump.

    As soon as the golden soup was touched, hundreds of monsters moaned freely, their hearts and souls were immersed, and they couldn't hear the order of their ancestors anymore, and they happily took a bath together with the water monster.

    "Lao Shui, this reckless bastard, didn't talk about it"The poor monk was looking through the Buddhist scriptures, and came across one, called it, this soup is best at relieving the filth of the heart and soul, guiding people to be good, worshiping and cultivating Buddha, but to cook this soup, you need to gather all the merits and virtues of the Buddha flame, the blood of the poor monk, and the six roots.  demon¡­¡­"

    "It happens to be all there at this moment, it's fate."

    As soon as these words came out, the faces of the six demons all changed drastically, all of them had sensed their end.

    Sure enough, at the next moment, under the merit pool filled with golden soup, a large number of golden Buddha flames were born without any warning, and then the golden cicada cut his wrist again, and the Buddha's blood gushed out.

    The first to suffer were the hundreds of demon descendants, who were still moaning freely in the previous breath, and turned into the essence of the golden soup at the same time in the next moment, and merged into the pool.  

    The "golden mist" that is already very fragrant and full of Buddha's rhyme is burned by the Buddha's flame and poured with Buddha's blood, and the fragrance is multiplied by thousands of times, and it turns into strands, entangled with the six demons at the same time  .

    It is useless to allow the six demons to struggle as hard as they used to eat Emperor Wa's milk.

    Not long after, they were all groggy and dragged into the pool.

    Under the watchful eyes of the crowd and the gods, with just a few breaths, the six monsters whose heads were bigger than the mountains were boiled into thick soup.

    "Great kindness!"

    "The demons have been doing evil for many years, and once they atone for their sins."

    "The eight treasures of the great vow, please turn the rain into rain, and relieve the suffering of the people of this country."

    When the Buddha's voice fell, the merit pool boiled directly.

    Groups of golden and fragrant clouds floated out of the pool, covering the entire Zheng State in a short while.

    Even after listening to the sound of the Buddha and thunderbolts resounding one after another, the golden soup rainwater with a strong aroma is pouring down.

    "Good Dharma! Good supernatural powers!"

    "The virtuous monk really lives up to his reputation."

    Seeing that Jin Chanzi cleaned up the six demons with the blood of Emperor Wa within half a stick of incense, and boiled them into golden soup, all the gods couldn't help but admire.

    However, although this scene made many descendants of gods and demons and descendants of the Dao line temporarily retreat, it also stimulated the real strong.

    The several strikes were extremely frightening, as if the gods and demons who were about to tear apart Zheng Guo's sky were crushed and descended from the air.

    ?The indescribable and inaudible sound like the strange sound from the source sea resounded in the ears of Tao Qian, Jin Chanzi and others through means such as "analysis of Yantian insects".

    Each of them has a terrifying background, and they are all bigger than the Six Demon Immortals.

    Seeing this, Jin Chanzi still showed no trace of fear on his face, but smiled even wider.

    Turning around, he said to the seven guardians and many spiritual gods:

    "After ten breaths, several clones of seniors from other Dao lines wanted to cast spells to capture me away. After a fight, it must be the Forbidden Mountain God Dove sent by the line that is now entrenched in the Ming Kingdom to take me away."

    "This is a good thing, don't obstruct it."

    "Huh? There's still a pot of eight-treasure merit soup left. It's just a coincidence. Jinpeng obeys the order, so take it and send it to me."

    Give¡­¡­"

    Tao Qian has been watching Jin Chanzi through the perspective of acting as a worm, so he got a rough idea.

    The first two sentences are easy to understand, showing the terrifying strength of this holy monk.

    The third sentence, and the strange action, made Tao Qian a little surprised.

    But he was only puzzled for less than a few breaths, before he had time to see the battle of the clones of the powerful gods and demons and the masters of the Dao veins.

    After seeing the golden-winged roc eagle take the order with his own eyes, he took a pot of fragrant golden soup from Jin Chanzi's hand.

    The bloodline of this great demon is so noble that in the future he will also obtain the position of Dharma Protector Vajra in the Buddhism of the heavens.

    When it spreads its golden wings, thousands of miles away is nothing more than a leisurely journey

    Not long after, in the territory of Liang State.

    Da Mozi Tao was stunned and unbelievable, looking at the golden-winged roc in front of him who had turned back into a human form, and it was the big man Angzang who was holding a pot and smiling at Tao Qian.

    This god is not weaker than Tao Qian's demon body's guardian, and he seems to have regarded him as one of his own.

    Without the slightest hostility, he just handed over the pot full of golden soup, and then said:

    "Fellow Daoists are blessed."

    "With the supernatural powers of fellow Taoists, I guess I know what this is."

    "The holy monk has just boiled it. This is a real Buddhist god. After drinking it, not only can the Taoism skyrocket, but also the power of the Buddhist vows can be hidden in the body. No matter what kind of desires the Taoist friends have in their hearts, they can all  It¡¯s a lot of help, and it¡¯s amazing.¡±

    "To be honest, this king has been with the holy monk for many years, and he only drank it once or twice."

    "Brother, drink it while it's hot, don't waste the mind of the holy monk."

    After all, the soup pot was stuffed into Tao Qian's hands.

    While Tao Mozi went to read the relevant records that burst out immediately, he opened his mouth to delay.

    But the golden-winged roc had a strange light in its eyes, as if it could see through Tao Qian's thoughts completely. After delivering the soup pot, he remained motionless, looking at him with a smile.

    no doubt!

    This guy clearly intends to supervise Tao Qian to finish drinking the eight treasure gold soup.

    With this reaction, even if Tao Damozi hadn't read all the chronicles, he could guess that apart from those benefits, there must be some other effects that he didn't mention.

    ps: Brothers beg for a monthly pass to encourage one or two.

    ()

    pt.

    really stupid old manIt cost the monk's mind.  "

    After all, the soup pot was stuffed into Tao Qian's hands.

    While Tao Mozi went to read the relevant records that burst out immediately, he opened his mouth to delay.

    But the golden-winged roc had a strange light in its eyes, as if it could see through Tao Qian's thoughts completely. After delivering the soup pot, he remained motionless, looking at him with a smile.

    no doubt!

    This guy clearly intends to supervise Tao Qian to finish drinking the eight treasure gold soup.

    With this reaction, even if Tao Damozi hadn't read all the chronicles, he could guess that apart from those benefits, there must be some other effects that he didn't mention.

    ps: Brothers beg for a monthly pass to encourage one or two.

    ()

    pt.

    really stupid old
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