Chapter 105

Wukong slowly pushed open the gate of Daleiyin Temple and stepped into the most noble hall in Lingshan. The golden glazed bricks under his feet reflected Wukong's three-foot-tall figure. Some people said that it was made of gold and seven treasures. The glazed bricks became miraculous because they were stained with Buddha's blood. On the glazed bricks, a line of footprints went straight to the hall in the temple.

On the dark golden glazed bricks, only the position of this line of footprints left the true color of the golden glazed bricks.

It is entirely conceivable that the mysterious person walked all the way from here, and blood stained Daleiyin Temple. Only the place under his feet was not stained with Buddha's blood, so he can still maintain his true colors.

As soon as Wukong raised his head, he could see the source of these Buddha blood. A big arhat stared at the void in front of him with his eyes open. There are three horns on each horn, which are shaped like deer horns, with a gilt-like light flowing on them. I don't know if they are left by the heavenly dragon or the god deer.

Wukong felt the powerful aura left on the broken horn, which was no less than the six brothers he captured behind the Bull Demon King Jieyi.

"Scumbag!" Wukong passed by with contempt: "If you put a hair on my grandson, you can crush it to death!"

The head of another big arhat was separated, and there was still a smile on his head, but the peaceful smile had been distorted and turned into an extremely ferocious one. Wukong glanced at him, and suddenly shouted: "I recognize this arhat, it seems to be the Eighteen Arhats of Lingshan." The Huanxi Luohan in the movie. Unfortunately, Huanxi Luohan can no longer be happy!"

After Wukong passed by, he slapped his forehead: "The first Arhat must be the Sitting Deer Arhat. Where did his deer go? No wonder I couldn't recognize it for a while. The first one is the Sitting Deer Arhat, and the second is the Sitting Deer Arhat. Huanxi Arhat, then the third one must be the Bowl-raising Arhat! Could it be that this murderer killed people according to the ranking order of the Eighteen Arhats?"

"Or when he broke the Great Leiyin Temple, the Eighteen Arhats went up and besieged in order?"

Sure enough, not far away, Wukong saw the corpse of the arhat holding the bowl. He still held up the iron bowl with one hand. The iron bowl was begging for food from all living beings before he became enlightened. After he became enlightened, the Tathagata Buddha refined it for him. This iron bowl is a powerful magic weapon, about as heavy as the five mountains and three islands, it can hold water from all over the world, and it can suppress demons without any disadvantage.

But now on the iron bowl, there is a clear palm print.

The palm print left an inch or so deep on the almost indestructible mixed iron bowl, and the arhat raised the alms bowl to block the man. Although the iron bowl blocked the man's palm, the arhat did not block it, but was caught by the dragon-like force. The golden body was shattered, so he retained the posture before he died. The dark golden Buddha's blood flowed out from his seven orifices, and now it has drained, looking extremely terrifying.

"Tota Arhat!" Wukong walked down again, and sure enough, he saw a tall arhat whose chest was collapsed by the seven-story pagoda.

"Sit still Arhat!" Wukong's tone became serious, he took two steps forward, but only saw a shadow sitting on the ground on the glazed brick.

"Even the golden body has been beaten to ashes!" Wukong looked at the gold powder on his feet, and it was the gold powder that formed the shadow sitting on the ground. "This is ashes..."

Then the corpses of other arhats also appeared in front of them one by one, the arhat crossing the river with his feet broken, the arhat riding an elephant who was pierced through his chest by ivory, the arhat who was bitten by a laughing lion, and the happy arhat whose lower half of his face disappeared , the probing Arhat with his hands through his chest, was photographed on the wall of the Great Leiyin Temple, and the pensive Arhat was evenly smeared with ashes.

There are also ear-digging Arhats, cloth bag Arhats, plantain Arhats, long-browed Arhats, gatekeeper Arhats, and dragon-subduing Arhats. Wukong passed by one by one, and each of them died horribly.

"Huh? Isn't this the Heavenly King Chiguo of the East? You're not guarding the gate for the Jade Emperor at the Nantian Gate, what are you doing here?" Wukong exclaimed suddenly when he saw the body of the Heavenly King Chiguo holding a broken pipa.

The lingering thoughts on the body of the Heavenly King Chiguo replied: "Sun Wu...Emperor Qitian, what are you doing here?"

Wukong said with a smile: "The Jade Emperor can't see me being free and easy,

Pass down the decree, ask me to help Lingshan, and put down the rebellion of the Kinnarao Demon King among the eight protectors. When I came to Lingshan, I consulted with the bodhisattva and arhat I was familiar with. Unexpectedly, as soon as I came in, I saw such a thing. Why not come in and take a look. "

The corpse of the Heavenly King Chiguo said: "Emperor Qitian...this is not something you can offend, listen to my advice, stay away from this matter, and don't go any further!"

"I can't help this!" Wukong said, "Heavenly King Chiguo, what the hell are you doing? Are you still dead?"

"Although the four of us are the handles of the Nantian Gate, but considering our background, we have left a Sambhogakaya in Lingshan, which is the Four Great King Kongs. Now that the Sambhogakaya has passed away, this calamity has nothing to do with us!" Nasi Cannian, if you leave a word, it will turn into Mingming.

Wukong hurriedly shouted: "Don't panic and die, let me ask you, who killed you? Leave a message before leaving!"

The remnant thoughts of the Heavenly King Chiguo have long since disappeared and returned to the underworld. The remnants of the King Guangmu over there said: "Sun Wukong, stop shouting. It is impossible for my elder brother to answer you. We can't talk about this matter, say it." Even if we are in a catastrophe, I am afraid that the dharma body at Nantianmen will not be able to please us...Your Majesty can bless us once, but not twice. Those eighteen arhats have so many supernatural powers and abilities, it's not... Sigh!"

Guangmu Heavenly King sighed after finishing speaking, and disappeared together with the remnants of the other two Heavenly Kings, not giving Wukong a chance to stay.

"Eighteen Arhats, Four King Kongs. Sigh..." Wukong counted on his fingers, and then he was startled: "Isn't that right? Where did the Fuhu Arhat go?"

"Wait, Eleven Great Yao Zhenjun, why did you die here?" Wukong walked forward, and unexpectedly saw an acquaintance again. Xing Xingjun Cannian let out a muffled snort, but Taiyin Yuanjun still had a good temper, and explained to Wukong: "Don't worry about us, we just make up the numbers. Go ahead, there are five directions, five hundred arhats, Vajrapani Bodhisattva, There are six great Bodhisattvas: Void Store Bodhisattva, Obstacle Removing Bodhisattva, Inexhaustible Mind Bodhisattva, and Treasure Sandalwood Bodhisattva."

The Sun Emperor had a bad temper and sneered, "Sun Wukong, why didn't you come over from Lingyundu to pick up the Buddha and the Great Immortal Jinding and still die there? You're going to die if you pick up the Buddha, how can we not die?"

Over there Huode Huoxingjun hurriedly interrupted him and said: "Sun Emperor! Don't watch the fun here. Let's cool down quickly!"

Having said this out loud, Eleven Great Yao Zhenjun had no choice but to let go of his remnants, and died cleanly.

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