In a dark space, wisps of white gas passed by Cheng Long from time to time, bringing him a coolness that went straight to his heart.

If it were an ordinary person, his soul would probably be frozen by the cold and gloomy air. However, Cheng Long, who took the initiative to get into the bottle of Yin and Yang Qi, only felt an endless stream of chilling cold.

You may feel a little uncomfortable at first, but after staying for a while, you will feel very comfortable.

There are seven treasures, eight trigrams and twenty-four qi in the Yin-Yang Qi bottle. If a person is inside it and remains silent, the bottle will be very cool. Once he speaks, fire will burn him and he will turn into pus in an instant.

These twenty-four solar terms, which have great lethality to gods and demons, are actually the twenty-four mountain directions in the innate hexagrams, which include the heavenly stems and earthly branches, yin and yang, and the four dimensions.

It represents time and space. It sounds complicated, but it actually contains the primordial energy born at 24 different times.

"Replenish it, replenish it a lot!"

Cheng Long felt the primordial energy flowing in the Yin-Yang Qi Bottle, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, and even AK couldn't suppress it.

It would be a long night and many dreams.

He immediately sat cross-legged, opened his mouth slightly, and inhaled deeply.

In an instant, a powerful devouring force burst out, and the twenty-four qi floating in the gray space rushed into his mouth uncontrollably.

Every wisp of primordial energy that enters the stomach will be forcibly refined in an instant and transformed into nourishment for Cheng Long's body.

It has to be said that the law of devouring is overbearing.

As long as Cheng Long takes a fancy to something, he can devour all living things.

At this moment, there is another scene outside the bottle.

Seeing Cheng Long take the initiative to get into the Yin-Yang Qi Bottle, Guangmu Tianwang could no longer care about anything else. He led three thousand heavenly soldiers and hurried to the Golden Winged Dapeng, saying anxiously: "Garuda Guardian, the man you sucked into the bottle is the one who is destined to obtain the scriptures. If anything happens to him, both you and I will be in danger!"

"He is the one who is seeking the scriptures?"

The golden-winged Roc frowned.

According to the plan, shouldn't the pilgrims be punished in heaven and flee? How come they are in Xiniu Hezhou?

"Master Protector, it is true."

Guangmu Heavenly King was so anxious that tears were about to come out.

If the Buddhist plan of spreading eastward is ruined, one's soul will be torn to pieces!

This is much more serious than ascending the Immortal Execution Platform.

But the physical body will only perish, at worst you can reincarnate and start over, but if your soul is beaten to pieces by a Buddhist boss, then it will be completely gone.

No matter whether it is light or heavy, he can still carry it clearly.

"Well, for the sake of my nephew, I will spare him..."

Bang!
Before the Golden-Winged Roc could finish his words, the Yin-Yang Qi bottle in his palm suddenly exploded. The broken jade pieces were like sickles, cutting him and Guangmu Tianwang all over his body.

"Silly bird, it seems your bottle is not strong enough!"

Cheng Long's teasing voice was like thorns piercing its ears. The golden-winged Roc, which had suffered great losses, was instantly irritated and its face turned red, and its eyes glowed with gold.

"You destroyed this guardian's magic treasure! Ahhhh... I will kill you, kill you..."

The only innate spiritual treasure of the Golden-Winged Roc was destroyed. At this moment, there was only one thought left in his mind, which was to kill the person in front of him to vent his hatred.

At this time, it no longer cared about the fact that Sun Wukong was destined to obtain the scriptures. The high ground of reason had already been occupied by anger.

"Master Protector, please calm down!"

"roll!"

The golden-winged Roc kicked the Guangmu Heavenly King more than ten miles away, then transformed itself into a golden Roc that covered the sky and the moon, revealing its huge true form with a wingspan of more than hundreds of feet.

Garuda, one of the Eight Immortals of Buddhism, would actually lose his mind because of a low-grade innate spiritual treasure and dare to attack the person who was destined to obtain the scriptures. This shows how precious the innate spiritual treasure is in the hearts of immortals, Buddhas, demons and monsters.

In this era when even low-grade acquired spiritual treasures can be snatched away by demon kings, the innate spiritual treasures that have been almost plundered from heaven and earth are simply the secret manuals of magical skills in the world of martial arts, which can only be encountered by chance.

Spiritual treasures and spiritual roots are extremely precious treasures to many gods.

Perhaps it is more precious than a wife and daughter.

After all, if you lose your wife and daughter, you can still remarry. But if your spiritual treasure is destroyed, it is completely destroyed. It is simply a pipe dream to want to find another one.

"A bird this big must be delicious if roasted!"

Looking at the golden-winged Roc that had transformed into its original form, there was no fear on Cheng Long's face. Instead, he was just eager to eat the roasted bird wings. He had just swallowed the essence of a lower-grade innate spiritual treasure. If he could swallow a Daluo Jinxian-level monster, his cultivation would surely increase significantly.

Unexpected events may occur.

He planned to fight a quick battle so as not to provoke powerful Buddhists whom he could not defeat.

So Cheng Long decisively sacrificed the top-grade acquired merit spiritual treasure 'Golden Cudgel', and used the 36 Tiangang methods to make it as big or small as he wished, transforming into a thousand-foot giant, and the Golden Cudgel became incomparably huge.

"die!"

The word "death" came out of his mouth like golden words, and the irrational golden-winged Roc paused in its flying movement. Immediately afterwards, its huge forehead was hit by a golden giant stick from top to bottom.

Bang!
The bird's head, which was as big as a small hill, exploded like a giant watermelon, and the splattered blood mist was sucked towards Cheng Long, who was a thousand feet tall, by a suction force that came out of nowhere.

With a powerful body at the level of a great wizard and a golden cudgel that can kill people without any consequences, he is simply the best partner for robbery and robbery.

However, the Golden-Winged Peng Bird, whose head was blown up, did not die. Death is certain if the head explodes, but that is exclusive to ordinary people. As a Buddhist guardian deity at the level of Daluo Jinxian, the Golden-Winged Peng Bird will naturally not die easily.

Almost in the next moment, the Golden-Winged Roc's head grew back at a terrifying speed.

However, the Golden-Winged Roc, having recovered its health, was much weaker than before.

Apparently it was because its origin was devoured by someone.

This scene was also exposed nakedly in front of all the gods and Buddhas.

"I didn't expect Sun Wukong to be so powerful. As a fellow Daluo Jinxian, the Golden-Winged Roc seems like a little demon king from the real fairyland in front of him." The Jade Emperor, who saw this scene through the Kunlun Mirror, couldn't help but sigh.

The Queen Mother, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes and looked elegant, echoed: "Sun Wukong's Devouring Law seems to have been deeply understood! First, the Yin-Yang Qi Bottle, and then the origin of the Golden-Winged Dapeng Bird. If we let him grow, who will be his opponent on the journey to the West five hundred years later?"

"How can we wait that long? By the time he swallows the Golden Winged Dapeng, even the Golden Immortals in Buddhism will probably not be his match. If we want to subdue him, we can only send out Quasi-Saints."

The Jade Emperor's eyes became extremely passionate. This was his right-hand man, the best person in charge of commanding the troops in Heaven.

The Emperor of Gou Chen must be Sun Wukong, Lei Zhenzi is not qualified! A month ago, Sun Wukong was given a semi-empty position to command the three armies, which was completely his inner thoughts.

……

Lingshan, Daleiyin Temple.

"World Honored One."

In the main hall, the Arhat Subduing the Dragon stepped out and said, "If you don't take action, the Golden Winged Dapeng will be killed by the pilgrims. Judging from the situation, Sun Wukong will not stop until he kills the guardian Garuda and devours its body."

"Great Master Guanyin, I will not trouble two masters for one thing. I will trouble you to bring back the guardian Garuda."

The Buddha Tathagata would not dare to allow Cheng Long to kill the Golden Winged Peng. This guy is the younger brother of the Buddha Mother Peacock King. If he had not been born much later, with the Golden Winged Peng's talent, it would not be difficult for him to cultivate into a quasi-saint.

During the period when his elder brother Kong Xuan was deified, he was hailed as the number one person after the saints.

Naturally, my younger brother Garuda’s talent is not bad at all.

The descendants of the Phoenix Clan, who once dominated the ancient world together with the Dragon Balls and the Qilin Clan, were born with natural talents. If Sun Wukong was still the stone spirit that he was born and raised, he would never be a match for the Golden-Winged Roc.

Unfortunately, the person Garuda met was Cheng Long!

"Yes."

Upon receiving the order, Guanyin immediately teleported out of the main hall.

Since Lingshan was in Xiniu Hezhou, not far from the scene of the incident, Cheng Long simply knocked off one of the wings of the golden-winged Peng bird, and Guanyin Bodhisattva, dressed in white and holding a jade bottle, appeared in front of him.

"Donor, the golden-winged Peng bird is the guardian of our Buddhist sect. Could you please give me a favor and spare his life for now?"

Guanyin quietly looked at the pilgrim in front of her, trying her best to remain calm. She had suffered too many losses in front of him.

Although this was the first time they met, the two had already fought secretly once.

That time, she ended up failing.

And before that, the fish she had raised for tens of thousands of years were also eaten by this evil creature.

"Bodhisattva, the emperor is guilty of the same crime as the common people! If I hadn't shown up in time to stop it, the city a hundred miles away would have become a deserted dead city, and hundreds of thousands of people would have been swallowed up. You want to take it away with just a few words, aren't you disrespecting the Heavenly Law?"

While Cheng Long was talking, he had already used the power of the Devouring Law to absorb a large amount of the Golden-winged Roc's blood, and he was still sucking. After all, the body of the guardian Garuda was still bleeding. Instead of letting the blood fall to the ground, it would be better to save it for himself.

Sometimes, he had to admit that it was good to have connections and background, which was why he had the murderous intention and wanted to cut the Gordian knot and devour the golden-winged Peng bird. However, he only broke one of its wings, and the Bodhisattva came in a hurry.

This Guanyin... is quite pretty. I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but she looks somewhat similar to Chen Huilin.

"But it didn't have time to devour the entire city. Although there were some losses, it has been punished, right?"

During the conversation, Guanyin inadvertently glanced at the giant bird wing that fell in the forest and crushed an ancient tree. She couldn't help but imagine what it would taste like to roast it and eat it.

No, no, this is too evil. I am a monk!

"Buddha, does the loss of hundreds or thousands of lives mean only a small loss in your eyes?"

Cheng Long narrowed his eyes, revealing a hint of danger.

The mid-stage Quasi-Saint Guanyin was certainly powerful, but as long as he was given time, he would be absolutely sure to catch up with the other party, pull him down from the 'holy' white lotus platform and whip him.

"Amitabha……"

Guanyin chanted a Buddhist name and said, "Everyone in the world has a destiny, not to mention those dead people. They all have a Buddhist affinity in their next life. Who knows, they may even achieve enlightenment and enter Lingshan to enjoy bliss."

Hearing this, Cheng Long laughed out of anger, and said in a yin-yang tone while laughing: "Hahahaha... When I was looking for immortals before, I heard people say that Buddhist disciples have clever mouths. They all have the skill of speaking eloquently and can turn black into white and dead into alive. Today, I finally saw it."

"..."

Guanyin did not argue with Cheng Long. She took out the willow tree from the jade bottle and sprinkled a few drops of the Three Lights Divine Water on the half-dead Golden-winged Dapeng.

A brilliant light flashed by.

The golden-winged Roc floating in the air transformed into a guardian with the body of a bird, beast and human. It stood behind Guanyin very consciously and looked at Cheng Long with eyes full of hatred.

When Guangmu Tianwang saw that the atmosphere was becoming tense, he stepped forward and said tactfully, "Sun Dasheng, the monster that His Majesty ordered me to capture is a lion monster. It is not far away. If we don't catch it, the lion monster will run away."

"Bodhisattva, some monsters are difficult to get rid of by nature. You can protect them for a while, but not for a lifetime. I want to kill it. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future, unless you can restrict its freedom and make it stay in Lingshan for the rest of its life, serving as the protector of Buddhism. Hahaha..." Cheng Long left such a sentence very arrogantly, and then laughed towards the sky, flew towards the direction of the lion monster, and did not forget to take away half of the wings of the golden-winged Roc before leaving.

King Guangmu hurriedly followed with three thousand heavenly soldiers.

"Bodhisattva Guanyin, the pilgrim is so arrogant that he doesn't even take you seriously. Don't you really plan to change someone?" Looking at Cheng Long who left arrogantly, the Golden-Winged Dapeng said with gritted teeth.

"Isn't it all your fault?"

Guanyin suddenly turned her head and glared at the Golden-winged Roc.

If this guy hadn't relied on his status to eat people, how could she have been threatened by the pilgrim and lost all her face?

But before she came, she really didn't expect that the pilgrim would be so cruel. Knowing that she was Huayue's master, he still dared to threaten her without any mercy.

During this special period, all the gods and Buddhas are paying attention to the person seeking the scriptures.

This time, I was really embarrassed.

This also caused many people in the Buddhist community to have opinions about her.

"Buddha, Guanyin was threatened by Sun Wukong in person, but she didn't say a word. She represents our Buddhist sect, and it is a disgrace to the entire Buddhist sect. I think she is no longer competent for the task of coordinating the Journey to the West. Please, Buddha, hand this matter over to me. I, Samantabhadra, am willing to take the lead and solve the problem for the Buddhist sect."

Coordinate the Journey to the West, arrange every difficulty on the way, and plan everything for the pilgrims. Although it is very tiring, after the tiring, you will be rewarded a thousand times and gain a lot of merit.

By that time, Guanyin Bodhisattva, who is also in the middle stage of quasi-saint, will most likely be one step ahead of him and be promoted to the late stage of quasi-saint.

When one’s cultivation reaches their level, a small deviation in realm can mean a world of difference.

Just like Zhen Yuanzi, who is at the peak of quasi-sainthood, would be able to easily defeat the ancient Buddha Ran Deng, who is at the late stage of quasi-sainthood, without any suspense.

"Buddha, I, Manjusri, am also willing to work hard for Buddhism..."

Manjusri spoke immediately afterwards.

Manjusri Bodhisattva, Guanyin, and Juliusun all came from the Chan school. Before they converted to Buddhism, they were relatively good fellow disciples. However, in the face of huge interests, how much can their friendship be worth?

If Guanyin is capable of being the behind-the-scenes coordinator of the Journey to the West catastrophe, they will surely be able to take over perfectly and do a hundred times better than Guanyin.

Unfortunately, Tathagata did not agree. (End of this chapter)