One Piece: Flowing Blade-Like Flame

Chapter 461: : Lingji Bodhisattva

Zhang Yang yelled at Huang Feng, but he didn't make any movement. He didn't know if he was shocked or frightened. As soon as he thought that he would have to rely on the yellow wind to escape this yellow sand desert, Zhang Yang had to turn back, and he wanted to take him to hide first.

But when Zhang Yang ran to the front and back of the yellow wind, the demon finally moved, and saw it open its big mouth full of fangs, and forcefully sprayed green pus into the sky.

In an instant, strong corrosive sour pus scattered in the sky, forming a dense rainstorm, swaying towards the ground.

Zhang Yang has a golden bell, he is not afraid of these acid rains, but Huang Feng has nothing to protect and is in a very dangerous situation. Seeing that the acid rain was about to fall on the two of them, Zhang Yang threw Huang Feng to the ground and then pressed on him, trying to protect them both with his golden bell.

At this moment, Zhang Yang suddenly found that the surrounding light suddenly dimmed. At first he thought it was because the density of acid rain was too dense to cover the sun, but when he heard "Boom Boom" raindrops coming from far above his head. He hurriedly looked up at the sound of the knocking, and saw that the sand not far from his feet stretched out, forming a sand wall, blocking the acid rain for them.

"Am Gaara?" Zhang Yang cried out incredulously: "This **** thing is an empty sand defense wall!"

However, Huang Feng, who was equally excited, also shouted at the sand wall: "Sha'er! Is that you! Sha'er!"

I don't have any memories, knowing that after the acid rain was over, the sand was scattered on the ground again. Huang Feng knelt on the ground, grabbed the sand on the ground indiscriminately, lifted them up in the air, and shouted: "Sha'er! If it's you, answer me!"

The demon had already acted, and it fell heavily to the ground and twisted towards the yellow wind.

At the same time, the gravel that was shaken by its huge body suddenly seemed to be alive, and they threw on the body of the demon. Not only these, but also the countless sand on the ground, all gathered and threw at the demon. Go, as if to bury it in the sand. The demon also noticed something was wrong, and began to twist his body frantically, trying to break free from the sand.

Huang Feng saw the familiar scene before his eyes, and his eyes were full of tears: "Sha'er, it really is you." Then Huang Feng turned into a hurricane and flew towards the demon, and together with the sand around it, formed a wind-sand array. Wrapped around the demon.

Then, the entire desert seemed to have come alive. They waved like an ocean, rushing to the demon, burying it again in the depths of the desert.

After all this subsided, calm and tranquility in the entire yellow sand desert was restored, and only the sound of the wind was left.

The wind blew by, driving a few strands of white hair to flutter in the air, and finally landed on a hand extending from the desert.

Wukong was about to go to heaven to find someone for help, but before he flew out in the mountains, he met an old man who was chopping wood. The old man didn't mean to be afraid of Wukong. He asked, "Where is the monkey?"

Wukong looked at the old man a little bit interesting, and said to him: "The bald donkey who learned the scriptures was taken away by a monster in Huangfengling. I am looking for help from heaven now. Do you know any gods who are capable?"

The old man nodded and said, "There is the person you are looking for in Xiaoxu Mishan, Zhengnan, so go ahead." After that, the old man hurriedly left. Wukong watched the old man walk away, and saw a white smoke rising again, and a familiar shadow in the sky.

Wukong smiled and said, "I said you were wrong. Fortunately, you are too platinum star, so you can just tell me that you don’t have to tell me. Who is this afraid of?" He hurried to Mt. Osumi after he finished speaking. .

In the south of Xiaosumi Mountain, there is a Buddhist temple under the auspicious clouds in the mountain. Wukong was about to break in, but was blocked by the guard.

"What does the Great Sage do?"

Wukong explained his intention to him, and the gatekeeper went in to inform him. After a while, Lingji Bodhisattva came out and invited Wukong in to drink tea.

Where can Wukong have some free time to drink tea, he hurriedly explained his intention: "The man who learns the scriptures was taken away by the monster, and quickly come with me to save his life."

Who knows that Lingji Bodhisattva pinched his fingers, then touched behind him, with a surprised expression: "Oh, why is my Universe Bag missing? It must be the monster who stole it, and the Great Sage leads the way."

Wukong didn’t say anything, but he started cursing inwardly. This Lingji’s acting skills were too bad, and he didn’t know when the bag behind his **** was lost. He must have put the monster down. Ask for a reason. After the two arrived at Huangfengling, Lingji Bodhisattva waved his hand gently in the air, and a suspended circle appeared in front of him. Inside the circle was an endless desert.

Lingji Bodhisattva looked at this desert, and suddenly said with emotion: "It's really time passing by. Back then, this desert was still the boundary underneath my Little Sumeru Mountain. I somehow came into this bag of universe."

Wukong couldn't help asking, "Speak up, what kind of monster is that?"

Lingji then told about the origin of the demon. The demon was originally an evil animal that endangered the world. Later, in order to conquer it, Lingji asked himself to seal it in a desert under Mount Sumi.

Later, a monster named Huang Feng fell in love with the desert. In order to take her away, he stole the Lingji Bodhisattva's Universe Bag and put all the desert into the Universe Bag.

At this point, Wukong interrupted him and asked, "Why don't you know why you didn't bring the monster back to your house? Besides, you all know these things. What kind of costume did you pretend to be with my old grandson?

Lingji Bodhisattva said embarrassedly: "This is all calculated by pinching my fingers on the way I came. I have always been in retreat when I am fine. How can I care about these things?"

Wukong waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and find me where the people who learn from the scriptures are. Why do I have a bad premonition."

Lingji smiled and said, "Great Sage, Mo Pan, I have found his place."

Finally, the two of them came to the place of the hand. Wukong held the hand and pulled hard, pulling out the unconscious publicity inside. Wukong couldn't wake up no matter what he called, then Lingji patted him on the shoulder and shook his hand, meaning he had a way. Lingji came to Zhang Yang and pinched among the people who pinched him. There was no response; he opened his eyelids and looked at him, but there was no movement.

Then he slapped his hand and slapped a loud slap...

Zhang Yang opened his eyes in an instant, stared and took a deep breath. When he saw Lingji Bodhisattva and Wukong clearly, he got up and ran over to embrace Wukong, crying: "My monkey, you It's here, you don't know how terrible it was just now!"

Wukong touched his open hair and comforted: "Good boy, little bald donkey, I will take you out immediately."

Lingji looked at the two people from the side, with a complicated look in his eyes. ..

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