People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 333: Shen Gongbao goes to the West, Kasyapa holds a bribe

Fairy Bixiao was lively and cute. She rushed directly to Lu Yue and said, "Brother, your cultivation is becoming more and more unfathomable. One palm turns into five fingers, and annihilating the Golden Immortal is like slaughtering pigs and dogs. He doesn't even need to use magic weapons. It's really terrifying."

Lu Yue smiled faintly: "Junior Sister Bixiao, cultivation is the foundation, so don't be obsessed with external things. Although spiritual treasures are good, your cultivation level cannot fully attack."

Lu Yue took away Fairy Bixiao's hand and threw a Fire Spirit Pearl from his sleeve. He said to her, "This is the Fire Spirit Pearl. It contains twenty-four prohibitions. If you comprehend the great way of fire, you can enter Daluo."

Fairy Bixiao has a kind heart and is a good candidate for cultivation. Otherwise, she would not be loved by Master Tongtian. Her only shortcoming is that she likes to move around and has no desire to cultivate.

Otherwise, it would have been impossible to widen the gap in cultivation between him and Fairy Yunxiao.

The three of them were clearly practicing at the same time. Fairy Yunxiao was already a quasi-saint, but she was still lingering in the Golden Immortal realm.

"Brother Lu Yue, you still understand me."

The three fairies of the Three Skies have only two spiritual treasures. The Hunyuan Golden Bowl is held by Fairy Yunxiao, and the Golden Dragon Shears are held in turn by Fairy Bixiao and her junior sister. After all, it is not the same thing to stamp the imprint of the primordial spirit on them.

Lu Yue gave her the Fire Spirit Pearl, so she now had a magic weapon named Lingbao.

"Junior brother, Wen Zhong was seriously injured in Juelong Ridge and may not be able to recover."

The Golden Spirit Mother looked worried, Wen Zhong was determined to die, and before leaving, the Taoist Master Ran Deng knocked the Black Kirin down with his rosary, causing him to remain unconscious.

Lu Yue counted with his fingers and looked at Wen Zhong's body. In the Romance of the Gods, Wen Zhong died in Juelong Ridge. Now that he was protected by the Golden Spirit Mother, he was still seriously injured.

"Senior Sister Jin Ling, don't worry!"

"Although Wen Zhong's life is in danger, it is not yet incurable. He is a pillar of the Shang Dynasty and is deeply protected by the emperor's aura. Junior brother has a medicine: Sansheng Powder."

"With the help of Yin Shang's luck, I can go through three lives. After a hundred days, I will be able to wake up."

Lu Yue then threw out a porcelain bottle, then set his sights on the departing Shen Gongbao, and attached a wisp of divine consciousness to the depths of his spiritual platform.

Overseas fairy mountain.

Penglai Island!
Ever since Shen Gongbao tricked a group of immortals into filling up the number of people on the List of Conferred Gods, Patriarch Yangmei directly set up a ban on Shen Gongbao, forbidding him to go to the island.

So far away.

It was right in front of him, and Shen Gongbao had thought of the words well, but he still couldn't get close to him.

Following Shen Gongbao's eyes, Lu Yue seemed to see a horrifying scene: a huge willow tree covered Penglai Island, with green willow catkins.

Fluttering in the wind.

Lu Yue quickly withdrew his gaze.

"Ancestor Yang Mei came to the prehistoric world in person, probably just for him."

“The Chaos Bell has already fallen into my hands. It is almost impossible to get him to spit it out. Ancestor Yangmei, your plan will fail.” Lu Yue smiled indifferently.

After saying goodbye to Yunxiao and other fairies.

With a flash of his body, he arrived at the Palace of the God of Plague.

Seeing that there was no hope of entering Penglai Island to relieve his worries, Shen Gongbao had no choice but to capture a dragon-whisker beast from the East China Sea and use it as his mount, and then he began to have evil ideas.

Focus on Western religion.

Yuanshi Tianzun often sends tens of thousands of disciples of the Western Religion to the List of Gods. Even though the Western Religion is a big and powerful religion and does not require high qualifications for its disciples, it cannot withstand such exploitation.

There are few disciples of the Chan teaching.

But you can't catch a sheep and shear its wool.

One day they will all be bald, even though Western religions are all made up of a bunch of bald donkeys.

If they could stir up conflict between Yuanshi Tianzun and the Two Saints of the West, causing internal strife and mutual suspicion between them, it would inevitably slow down the progress of the Conferred Gods and could also cause too many casualties among the two sects' disciples.

And this is the price Yuanshi Tianzun pays for looking down on him.

He didn't need to waste any words at all. The only thing he needed to worry about was his own safety. Would he be killed directly by Yuanshi Tianzun and the Two Saints of the West in anger?

this.
Think again and again.

Shen Gongbao still decided to give it a try. He was now considered a non-staff member of Jiejiao and was highly regarded by Lu Yue. If he could contribute more in the Conferred Gods, he would be able to do so.

He will definitely be admired and valued by the disciples of Jiejiao.

Little did he know that he was just a chess piece that Lü Yue had picked out in advance. Shen Gongbao stepped on the dragon-whiskered beast and passed by a temple. Clouds descended and five large characters were written on it: "Xukongzang Buddhist Temple." His eyes turned cold and he entered the temple in stealth.

Some young monks were holding gold powder and were reshaping the golden body of the Ksitigarbha Buddha statue. Shen Gongbao had a murderous look on his face as he discovered that the Ksitigarbha Buddha statue had already cracked in the middle, with incense and faith all over it.

The golden body transformed into a demonic form.

It's just a matter of thought.

He murmured to himself, "The revenge of the black panther has been taken. The worship of Akasagarbha Bodhisattva is very strong, but have you asked for my opinion?"

"Today, Shen Gongbao will end your incense and faith, lest you turn into a demon in the future and harm the world."

Then he spat out a breath of evil fire, which attached itself to the Buddha statue of Xukongzang and started to burn. The little monk who was sculpting a golden body for Xukongzang saw the Buddha statue burning without wind.

exclaimed.

He fell to the ground, and crawled out of the temple. Without even informing the abbot, he fled down the mountain and returned to secular life.

Black smoke billowed.

At the border of Xiheniuzhou and Dongsheng Shenzhou, the host and others saw that things were not going well and left in a hurry, while Shen Gongbao continued to fly towards Xiheniuzhou.

There was smoke billowing behind him.

It is still difficult to shake his compassion.

The villain takes revenge from morning to night.

Western paradise.

In the main hall.

Taoist Zhunti looked at the empty Lingshan Mountain, and his calm state of mind was somewhat broken. Among the 108,000 heavenly dragons, only a few returned, not to mention those who had attained the status of Bodhisattva.

Arhats who subdue dragons and tigers.

"The West is booming, when can you come?"

Shen Gongbao came to the foot of Lingshan Mountain, straightened his Taoist robe, bowed with both hands, and the dust in his hands shook slightly.

Step by step, you walk up the stairs that appear to be all show and no substance.

The 800-li Lion Camel Ridge.

There were more than tens of millions of man-eating monsters. Fortunately, thanks to his eloquent tongue and the fact that he was a black panther spirit, he was able to mingle with them and thus did not become a prey for some monster king.

Apparently pious.

Dark inside.

As the saying goes, appearance reflects the heart, so Shen Gongbao's image has always been a sharp-nosed and monkey-faced man, who appears to be honest on the outside but is actually dark on the inside.

"The casual cultivator Shen Gongbao pays homage to Venerable Kasyapa and Venerable Ayi Nafa."

Venerable Kasyapa put his hands together and said, "Fellow Daoist Shen Gongbao, my master is very angry. If you pay your respects to him at this time, you may incur his wrath."

"Thank you, Venerable Kasyapa, for telling me."

Shen Gongbao handed over a thousand-year-old medicinal herb in exchange for the "kind words" of advice from Venerable Kasyapa.

People all say that Kashyapa is greedy, but they don’t know that the Western Paradise is poor. As Kashyapa Arhat, the Buddhist Scripture Repository in the Western Paradise, he has few resources for practice, so he developed a greedy character.

greedy?
That is practicing.

Therefore, the two saints in the West turned a blind eye to this.

"Venerable Kasyapa, this matter is extremely urgent. The disciples of the Western Sect were almost all captured by the disciples of the Jie Sect. Shen Gongbao was also angry about the injustice he saw, so he came to inform Zhunti and guide the saint."

"Tell me the details."

Ayi Nafa put the crescent knife into her sleeve, smiled and nodded, saying: "Fellow Daoist Shen Gongbao, you can go into the main hall and talk to Master one by one. If your life is in danger, I am willing to say a few good words for you."

The crescent knife in Ainafa's hand is the famous scalpel in later generations. Although it is only a lower-grade spiritual treasure, it is also the best magic weapon he can get his hands on.

(End of this chapter)