People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 75: Cicadas are born from poison, please let Haotian fall into the trap

The golden lotus flowers are blooming with infinite divine light.

It is rumored that the Saint Jie Yin was born in this pool of golden lotus.

wind!
The wind blows across the clear water, and the golden lotus in the pond moves as the heart desires.

Lu Yue watched as Medicine Buddha dropped the relics of Moonlight Bodhisattva into the Eight Treasures Merit Pond. Then a sixth-grade golden lotus wrapped in the relics of Moonlight Bodhisattva floated down from the Eight Treasures Merit Pond.

Not long after.

Then we saw Moonlight Bodhisattva, wearing a cassock, walking out from the golden lotus. The only thing that made people laugh was that his whole body was dyed green, as if it were a natural pigment.

The Moonlight Bodhisattva looked slightly angry.

His eyes fell on Lu Yue.

"It was you who did it."

Lu Yue shook his head quickly. Although he did it, how could he admit it? Instead, he set his eyes on the Eight Treasures Merit Pond. It was said that the water in this pond could purify filth, clear the mind and calm the spirit, and reshape the body. It was the most precious treasure of the Western Religion.

Nothing more than that.

The poisonous insect he secretly planted in Moonlight Bodhisattva was like a worm attached to his bones, and had already penetrated deep into his spiritual platform. There was no way to remove it, unless Moonlight Bodhisattva reincarnated thousands of times, perhaps he could gradually break his secret trick.

His mind moved.

The poisonous insects that he had secretly attached to other Arhats in the Eight Treasures Merit Pond were formed by the fighting between filthy insects. They fell into the deep part of the pond and he carefully felt it for a moment.

I found out that I had lost contact with him.

Not long after.

Under Lu Yue's gaze, a third-grade golden lotus wrapped with a poisonous insect emerged from the pond, and a winged cicada tore itself from the insect's abdomen and stood out.

The cicada grew three wings and flew unsteadily into the dreamland of the guiding sage.

Lu Yue was secretly amazed in his heart, the supernatural powers of the saint were indeed beyond words.

Looked up.

I saw two saints, one fat and one thin, sitting upright on a cushion.

"Lü Yue, a disciple of Jiejiao, has met the two saints from the West."

Lu Yue bowed slightly to the two saints of the West. Although he was not as strong as them, he still had to show the supreme respect to the saints.

"Master Lu Yue, no need to be polite. How about the mysterious method of my Western Sect?"

"A cicada is born from a poison, with three wings covering the sky, a dream as real as a dream."

Lu Yue was amazed. In the eyes of the saint, the inheritance of Pan Wang's Gu Dao that he inherited was like child's play and he easily resolved Lu Yue's little thoughts.

By the way, with the help of Lu Yue, he also sent a disciple at the Golden Immortal level to the Western Church.

He lost both his wife and his army.

The eyes of the Saint Jie Yin were slightly narrowed, and he raised his finger slightly. The green skin of the Moonlight Bodhisattva floated in the wind, turning into a crystal clear light and falling at the foot of Lingshan Mountain.

The corners of the mouth of the thin and gaunt face of the Cundi Saint were slightly raised.

"Junior Brother Lu Yue is a senior disciple of Jiejiao. Why does he have to obey Haotian's orders? He was just a gatekeeper in Zixiao Palace. Why don't you let go of this grudge?"

Lu Yue sighed and said, "One incompetent general can tire out the whole army. Saint Zhunti, this is the level of your saints. As for the battle of luck and merit, I am just a second-generation disciple of Jiejiao. I really don't want to get involved. But as the saying goes, you should share your emperor's worries while you eat his salary. I, Lu Yue, am not talented. Since I have received a share of incense and merit in the Heavenly Palace, I naturally cannot watch the Western Sect disciples invade.

Otherwise, you should discuss it with Lord Haotian in private and don't make it difficult for us. Even if I don't show up in person today, there will definitely be other gods from heaven who will come and do the same thing as me in the future." The skinny face of the Saint Zhunti nodded imperceptibly. The battle for luck and incense is the battle for the great way. As long as Haotian still has ambitions, he will not allow the Western Church to snatch believers from him.

What's more, Haotian practiced the imperial way, which was intended to rule the world and rely on the faith of countless sentient beings to practice.

They are naturally in a state of hostility.

"This is a battle of destiny, a battle of incense and faith. I don't want to involve my nephew Lu Yue in it. Since you insist on doing it your own way, I can only suppress you in my Eight Treasures Merit Pond. How about I let my nephew Lu Yue go free after three hundred years?"

Lu Yue secretly complained in his heart: "The bald donkey is insidious."

Three hundred years later, Emperor Xin succeeded to the throne and the calamity of the Conferred Gods began. Wouldn't he have directly become a cannon fodder on the road to the Conferred Gods? Why didn't he suppress himself for a thousand years until the calamity of the Conferred Gods was over?

Then set him free.

Lu Yue's face changed slightly, and he said, "Uncle Zhunti, please stop joking with me. Three hundred years from now, the Conferred God Tribulation will begin, and you are obviously pushing me out as cannon fodder.

Why don't you give me one or two magic weapons for self-defense, and a branch of the Bodhi tree? I will go to the Heavenly Palace and present the branch of the Bodhi tree to Lord Haotian, to show that Master Zhunti has no intention of making enemies with Lord Haotian. With my mediation, Lord Haotian will surely not exterminate the Western religion."

Hear this!

Medicine Buddha and Moonlight Bodhisattva raised their eyebrows and glared angrily, as if they really thought the magic weapons were cabbages. They asked for two of them. They were two brothers, but they were the direct disciples of the two Western saints, and yet, Bodhisattva Cundi had never given them any magic weapons.

The situation of Medicine Buddha is a little better than that of Moonlight Bodhisattva. The Kasyapa in his hand is a leaf picked from the Bodhi tree by the Sage Cundi. It has been refined for thousands of years and has the effect of turning flesh and bones into flesh, and replenishing the primordial spirit.

This is also the origin of the word "pharmacist".

In addition to the Moonlight Dharma Image that the Moonlight Bodhisattva practices, he also has common magic weapons such as the Demon-Subduing Pestle, which are very common. They look intimidating, but in fact, they are no match for the innate spiritual treasures.

It will break into dregs.

It's purely a decoration.

"How dare a mere little boy named Haotian challenge us in the Western Religion? My master, Zhunti, is the supreme saint. Who does he think he is?" Moonlight Bodhisattva was the most impatient.

His expression was a little distorted.

Lu Yue sneered and shook his head: "Arrogant and ignorant."

“Haotian God is the Lord of the Three Realms appointed by Daozu himself. How can he be the Haotian kid you mentioned? Haotian God is a cultivator who has reached the Great Perfection of Quasi-Saint. There are only a handful of people who have a higher cultivation level than him between heaven and earth. If there were no suppression by the Two Saints from the West, he could make Lingshan no longer exist with just a breath.

Moonlight Bodhisattva, is this the incompetent boy you mentioned?

With just one word from Lord Haotian, the Western Church can be dragged into the Conferred God Calamity. If you were in the Conferred God Calamity, you would definitely be on the list."

"Uncle Zhunti, am I right?

Instead of the two sects fighting each other, it is better to unite against the outside world, drag the Western sect into the water, kill the Western disciples, and resolve their own karma. "

Saint Zhunti looked Lu Yue up and down calmly, and every word he said touched his heart. This was why when he and Brother Jie Yin were in Zixiao Palace, he kept emphasizing that this matter was an Eastern matter and had nothing to do with them.

But if they take the initiative to participate in it, then their disciples will naturally be the targets of the Chan and Jie sects.

This boy is such a monster.

"Why not my direct disciple?" Saint Zhunti was looking for talent. He looked at Lu Yue, who was clear-headed and neither humble nor arrogant, for a long time and explained, "Nephew Lu Yue, I was indeed not thoughtful about this matter. Lord Haotian is the master of the three realms. I promised him to establish a heavenly power in Heniuzhou, my west."

"That's it!"

Lu Yue felt a little dissatisfied in his heart.

"It depends on whether Lord Haotian dares to go to the West and bring Lingshan under his jurisdiction. Maybe more often than not, it's just an empty name."

(End of this chapter)