Chapter 759: Thanks for your help! Thanks for your help! Thanks for your help!

"Jie Jie!"
"The Maitreya bald donkey, how dare you put it out and show it off?"
Puff!
The day after tomorrow’s race bag was placed high in the sky and Lu Qingfeng was collected. It was bulging, but unexpectedly, there was a very small light flash, and the race bag was visible to the naked eye.
Da la la!
A canopy marshal fell out of it.
"Hey!"
"Unlucky! Unlucky!"
Lu Qingfeng shook his head and shook his mouth. He went to the racial bag and walked around. He fainted, not knowing the sun and the moon.
Stand firm.
Only when Maitreya Buddha stretched out his hand to take back the shriveled race bag, there was a flash of tricolor brilliance in the original place, showing out of thin air a Taoist man with a tall and thin body, black robes and a vulture face.
When Lu Qingfeng saw it, he hurriedly bowed: "Thank you senior for your help!"
The black-robed Taoist ignored him.
Standing high in the sky, a smile is not a smile.
"It turned out to be you demon!"
Maitreya Buddha recognized people.
Holding the race bag, I felt a little bit distressed. One was not guarded, and the race bag was almost destroyed. Rather laughing at the Buddha, he was also angry at this moment.
Jingle Bell!
Clang clang!
Bai Qi is still struggling in the distance among Jin Ju.
"Don't panic the general."
"I'll help you."
Lu Qingfeng was free.
Go to brush with the five-color light.
a bit.
Two clicks.
Three times.
Five times.
For an unknown number of consecutive times, Lu Qingfeng's face flushed. Jin Kai finally loosened, revealing a trace of gap. A white smoke floated out and fell on the ground and turned into a white general.
It is just white.
"Bald donkey!"
"Look at the sword!"
When Bai Qi appeared, his face was angry. Before he settled his figure, the white smoke manifested lightly, and he raised his sword to kill Maitreya Buddha.
"Amitabha."
The Buddha's finger is pointed, making a flower shape.
Nianhua smiled.
See me in bloom.
When outsiders saw it, Bai Qi got up and his body changed, and his swordsmanship was overwhelming. While Maitreya Buddha sat in the middle, twisting flowers and smiling, motionless like a mountain.
Rumble!
Beng Ka Ka!
For a time.
Lu Qingfeng could not see the ups and downs either.
Only the black-robed Taoist in the distance, a trace of mockery flashed across his face.
Watch the battle.
I saw the collapse.
But see the flowers.
"Amitabha!"
Maitreya Buddha's hand was numb, and his supernatural power was broken.
The sword light shrouded in the sky, and the Buddha was panicked, and hurriedly urged the nine-rank lotus platform under his seat to raise the Buddha's light, blocking the sword light from all directions.
Lotus platform instruments.
The treasure of Buddhism.
Although there is no ability to attack, it is first-class for self-defense. Bai Qi is known as the "Killing God" and "Human Tu". He can break the magical powers of Maitreya Buddha, but he can't break his nine-tier lotus platform for a while.
"In front of the poor road, dare to sacrifice this treasure!"
The black-robed Taoist saw it, but laughed out loud. With a leap, he rushed towards Maitreya Buddha.
"not good!"
"Almost forgot this demon!"
Maitreya Buddha was shocked.
Without the magic weapon, he can barely deal with Bai Qi.
And this black-robed Taoist is exactly his Ninth-Rank Lotus Tower Nemesis, where can he support it. I didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly called: "If you don't make a move, when will you wait?!"
Shout out.
There are two Buddha lights rising out of the sky.
People have not yet arrived, I saw the wind and fields, clouds and mists, sowing the earth and dust, and falling sounds, making the black-robed Taoist drowsy and knowing the north and south. How can I recognize things in the black and miserable? There is a gold ring on the neck and two legs. Golden circle, standing against the yellow-orange-orange-gold pillar.
When the black-robed Taoist opened his eyes to see, his body could not move.
Cang!
Then a sword.
Cut off the head according to his head.
"Escape the dragon pile."
"Wu Gou's double swords."
The black-robed Taoist figured out the roots and hurriedly used his supernatural powers to transform it into its original form. It was a black mosquito. When it changes, this gets off the golden circle and away from the pillar.
The sword was in the air like a wind wheel, spinning twice in a row.
Qiang Qiang!
Cut on the gold pillar, a string of sparks appeared, making people feel chilly.
If this sword is slashed, is there any reason to survive? !
Black mosquitoes show up.
Escaped and transformed into human form. This time, the three-color brilliance rushed out from under his feet, forming a third-rank Baolian platform, protecting the whole body.
Standing on the lotus platform.
The black-robed Taoist looked into the distance and said sharply: "Manjusri Samantabhadra, you are so shameless. The dignified monk, this villain sneak attack!"
"Manjusri."
"Pu Xian."
Lu Qingfeng looked up.
I saw a person with a blue cloud on his head, his feet on a lotus flower, and the other with two swords hovering in front of him, ready to go.
It is Manjusri and Samantabhadra.
The two arrived.
Manjushri glanced at the black-robed Taoist and said loudly: "Friends of mosquitoes and general Bai Qi are in front of more bullies, how can you blame poor monks?"
The mosquitoes heard this.
Looking at the other three, they thought they were not opponents. Secretly transmitted the voice: "General Bai Qi delays a little bit, and Pan Dao will take the canopy boy back to the heaven first!"
The voice fell.
Don't wait to reply in vain.
A black wind was thrown up, dim and not knowing the world. Lu Qingfeng only felt a strong attack, and then rolled him into the sky.
"Where do fellow Taoists go?"
Not halfway.
A long rainbow struck and entangled the mosquitoes.
Bringing Lu Qingfeng is not easy to display, and the mosquito man will immediately throw Lu Qingfeng down.
Turning around and returning it back, a slender sword appeared in his hand, and he shouted: "Pu Xian boy, if you are not acquainted, the poor way will send you a trip in samsara!"
Talk about it.
Turn around and fight against Samantabhadra Bodhisattva who sacrificed the ‘Chang Hong Suo’.
"You go back to the heaven first!"
Lu Qingfeng called the blue cloud and fell on the cloud.
The mosquito person's shouts were heard by the ear.
Lu Qingfeng's thoughts turned: "General Bai Qi and Mosquito Dao Ren are both top figures. Even if they are no match, it is always easy to escape. I still don't want to stay here and drag them down."
So there is no hesitation.
Profound light appeared under his feet and rushed to the heavenly court.
"Where does the majesty Canopy go?"
Just left.
There was a voice behind him, followed by a blue light.
"Not good!"
Before Lu Qingfeng could react, he was firmly by a rope.
This time.
Captured for the third time.
"..."
Lu Qingfeng fell onto the blue clouds, wanting to struggle, the more he struggled, the tighter he became.
Wanting to perform changes, there is a slight difference, the mana soul is all imprisoned, the mana on this rope is boundless, and it is difficult to make tricks.
An instant.
It turned into its original form and became a green bamboo.
"The poor monk can tie this bundle of demon ropes even to the emperor, the real monarch of Tianpeng still must not struggle." Lu Qingfeng's body in green bamboo heard the mysterious sound.
"Manjushri."
"Tie the demon rope."
The green bamboo branches shook their leaves and lost their magical powers.
The other end.
The mosquitoes competed with Samantabhadra, and Bai Qi fought against Maitreya Buddha. They all ignored him.
"Who else?"
Lu Qingfeng was looking forward to someone's rescue.
Maybe--
Always remember, there will be reverberations.
Thoughts just fell off here.
next moment.
In the distance, there was a golden light rising from the sky and falling in the sky, but it was a Taoist.
Wearing a cloud crown with a fan, wearing a hydrating suit, a silk tie on his waist, and hemp shoes on his feet, this man came to the court and shook hands at Manjusri and Samantabhadra, saying: "Yang Jian has seen two uncles."
The people here are not others.
It is the true monarch of Qingyuan Miaodao in Guanjiangkou.
Qing Zhu sees great joy.
Wait for help at ease.
As soon as Zhenjun Erlang came, he saluted Manjusri and Samantabhadra, lightly picked the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand, and picked up the rope bound with green bamboo.
The green bamboo shines and transforms into a human form.
"Fortunately!"
"Fortunately!"
Lu Qingfeng regained his freedom.
With joy in my heart, he bowed to the true monarch Erlang and said, "Thank you, true monarch for helping!"
"Marshal don't panic."
"You can go back to the heaven first."
Yang Jian held the magic weapon, smiled at Lu Qingfeng, and stopped Manjushri.
"Thank you, Zhenjun!"
Lu Qingfeng quickly thanked him again.
The saviors who came, finally someone was willing to take care of him. Suddenly happy.
After hearing the words of Zhenjun Erlang, he hurriedly responded.
Don't add chaos here, Yiyan turned around and returned to the heaven.
Disregard the disputes in the field.
...
Aftermath.
Lu Qingfeng was temporarily afraid, but temporarily rejoiced.
He was relieved until he entered the Nantian Gate.
"True Monarch Canopy."
"Marshal Canopy."
It is the King of Growth that guards the Nantian Gate on this day. This heavenly king was two feet and four feet long, his face was like a live crab, and his whiskers were like copper wire. Looking at Lu Qingfeng, the expression in his eyes was a little strange.
Beside him.
There are two great gods, clairvoyance and shunfeng ear.
After bowing to Lu Qingfeng, they all looked strange.
Obviously.
The three of them looked at the movement below, and saw Lu Qingfeng's embarrassment after being captured three times alive.
Unexpectedly, Lu Qingfeng stepped back on the top of the cloud too quickly.
Hit it straight.
It's really embarrassing.
"Mille."
"Manjusri."
"Pu Xian."
Lu Qingfeng was upright and didn't care about it.
Ignore growth and clairvoyance. Omniscient.
He stood in the Nantian Gate, opened Daluo Cave View and looked down.
I saw that the six powers of the two sides were still fighting.
During the battle, magical powers appeared one after another, magic weapons danced wildly, even just looking at it, it was frightening.
Lu Qingfeng had experienced these magic weapons firsthand.
Ethnic bag.
Tie the demon rope.
The powers are all above the Linglong Pagoda, and the person who controls it is definitely not a straw bag like Li Jing, all of them are ancient powers, and the magic is boundless.
With the five-color divine light that he will cultivate to the third level, he can't move at all.
The supernatural power that relied on his prestige has no effect, and he can only be slaughtered by the mere Jinxiandao.
"Supernatural powers."
"Mana."
"magic weapon."
Lu Qingfeng first became a golden immortal when he was full of ambition. Suddenly by this change, he was caught three times in a day when he encountered true power, and his heart was beaten to pieces with joy and relaxation.
"Golden fairy."
"not enough!"
Feeling turbulent.
Without looking at the result of the battle below, he turned and went straight to the Lingxiao Palace.
The king of growth, clairvoyance, and downwind looked at each other.
I don't care much about it.
Excited, continue to watch the battle below.
...
"Little Minister Canopy, thank you Majesty for your rescue!"
Quickly walked to the Lingxiao Palace.
Lu Qingfeng bowed to the Jade Emperor without saying a word.
This time.
Had it not been for the Jade Emperor to send three masters, Bai Qi, Mosquito Dao Ren, and Yang Jian, to help, he would have been sent to Buddhism long ago.
Think of the Qiu Shouxian, Lingfangxian, and Jinguangxian in the past.
These are all top figures who were captured into Buddhism, but they became others' mounts.
Lu Qingfeng is a body of pure bamboo, although he may not be easy to ride.
But think about the former Yulong Third Prince, isn't it also the dragon body that turned into a white horse?
Today, it might not be impossible to turn green bamboo into green ox, and still be able to ride.
I thought of this.
Lu Qingfeng's heart grew more afraid.
The Jade Emperor looked at Lu Qingfeng and said: "You have a lot of origins with Buddhism. I can save you once, but I can't save you again and again."
"The minister knows."
"The minister will return to Tianhe in the future. If he will not become a big Luo, he will not go out and will never teach his majesty to do it."
Lu Qingfeng also understood this truth, and promised.
"..."
The Jade Emperor was stunned for a while, and then he reacted after a moment, and said with a dumb smile: "Tianhe is big and big, and small is small. Even if you can stand your temper, but the tree wants to be quiet, the wind may not stop."
"That your majesty meant--"
When Lu Qingfeng heard this, he knew that he would be wrong.
But since the trapped Tianhe is not safe, what else can be done?
The Jade Emperor smiled and asked: "Do you know why Taoist Wukong let you go to Huaguo Mountain, and why do Western Buddhism repeatedly want to cross you?"
"This--"
"The young minister had some contact with the Taoist Wukong in the illusory time and space. UU reading www.uukanshu.com As for Buddhism, I was originally a pure Buddha, and I grew up in Buddhism, so Buddhism chased after him."
"Fortunately, with the shelter of your majesty, the ministers will be at peace."
Lu Qingfeng said.
Then he took a hand and patted the Jade Emperor flattering.
"Don't hold me up."
The Jade Emperor scolded and shook his head and said: "What you are talking about is only one aspect. Illusory time and space, everything is vain. People like Wukong Taoist, don't care about you. As for the purification of the bamboo body, it will not disturb Maitreya and Manjusri. , Fuxian, the three come to get you."
Lu Qingfeng listened.
He hesitated: "Perhaps the Buddhism saw me practicing so fast, and felt that he was a talented person and a man of plasticity. There is a lot to do in the future, so I did it early?"
As for Wukong Taoist.
This is a wild monkey in the mountains, the most escaped, and the most vengeful.
Little things.
Characters like Jade Emperor may not care about it, but Taoist Wukong really can't tell.
"..."
"..."
The Jade Emperor stared at Lu Qingfeng, staring at the latter's heart, and then said: "Forget it, don't guess, you can go and watch it yourself."
"Look?"
When Lu Qingfeng wondered.
I saw a precious mirror in the sky.
The quality of this precious mirror is neither gold nor jade, it is very heavy. The ancient seal with tadpole script and the shape of a cloud dragon bird, seem to be bulging, but there is no mark on the touch, not carved or painted, deep into the bone. At first glance from the front, there is a faint green light. Staring intently, but looking farther and farther. Inside, the flowers and rain are colorful, the golden clouds are flakes, the wind, the water and the fire. Revealed in the golden clouds, changing at any time, endless changes.
"this is--"
Lu Qingfeng took it and activated Daluo Cave Temple to look at it. There was a dazzling spiritual light, and his soul was in pain, but he saw some famous halls, looked up at the Jade Emperor, and said in surprise: "Haotian Mirror?!"
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