"Is Tathagata's reincarnation false?"

When Chen Mang heard this amazing news from Wukong, he was stunned and could not react for a moment.

Although Tathagata's cunning could indeed create such a situation, when he modified the seal on Qiao Ling'er, he clearly felt the magic power of Tathagata, so this could not be faked.

Wukong looked at Chen Mang's surprised face and couldn't help but show a complacent smile: "Hey, you already know that I am still a master."

Chen Mang gave him a blank look and asked, "Where did you know that Ling'er is not the reincarnation of Tathagata?"

Wukong laughed: "I also discovered it by accident. During the years when Ling'er was practicing in Huaguo Mountain, I have been protecting the Dharma for him. I found that every time he reached a bottleneck, he would fall asleep for a while. When he woke up again, he would break through the bottleneck. Just like a new life, his breath would change slightly, just like... like a cicada shell."

Chen Mang was slightly stunned, and then two rays of light burst out from his eyes: "Golden Cicada!"

As soon as Wukong reminded, Chen Mang immediately thought of Jin Chanzi.

Jin Chanzi is the second disciple of Tathagata. Because of his different ideas, he has never been favored by Tathagata.

Especially when he was on Journey to the West, Jin Chanzi shared a body with him. What would it look like under the influence of his eyes and eyes is completely uncontrollable, and it is not impossible to be pushed by Tathagata to block disasters.

Thinking of this, Chen Mang laughed silently: "Haha, Tathagata pretended to be his reincarnation with a golden cicada. This is a sure thing I will face Wu Tian and want to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. If Wu Tian is defeated, he will continue to be his Buddha in Lingshan. If I am defeated, I will jump out and explode my relics. It is really a good plan."

"It's a pity that he has made great calculations. I didn't think that I could teach Ling'er to practice, which made his careful plan flawed."

Wukong raised his face with a rebellious look: "No matter what kind of movement, it will not escape my old sun's igneous eyes! Master, don't worry, as long as I Lao Sun is here, no one can take away the relics you burst out!"

Chen Mang said with a smile: "It's better that you are filial to Wukong, how many dishes can you eat at that time?"

Wukong said with anticipation: "Thirty-six paths!"

"Is it enough to eat? Should I add a live monkey brain?"

Chen Mang glared suddenly and slapped him away with a slap. He said angrily: "Go to find Manjushri, Samantabhadra, Guanyin, and Dizang, and ask them to summon their disciples to Lingshan!"

Wukong only felt that his brain was almost photographed, and he flew over the weak water with a grin...

At the same time, Wutian stared at Qiao Ling'er with a gloomy face and shouted, "Who are you? Where did Tathagata go!"

Qiao Ling'er said helplessly: "I don't know. I have said a long time ago that I am not the Buddha of Tathagata, but you don't believe in me."

Wutian looked sharp in his eyes and looked at the golden lotus where Qiao Ling'er sat down and said, "He trusts you so much that he even gave you the twelve-grade golden lotus in the Buddhist treasure. Do you not know where he is?"

Qiao Ling'er shook her head and said, "I really don't know."

Wutian snorted coldly, and the black air released by the Destroying Black Lotus became even more intense. A black cloud formed under the lotus platform. The sound of thunder sounded muffled, and purple lightning slowly brewed and formed.

boom!

With a loud bang, purple lightning as thick as an arm descended and slashed towards Ling'er's head.

After all, Qiao Ling'er is not Tathagata, and her magic power cannot compete with Wu Tian. Under Wu Tian's full force, the entire Buddha light shield made a crackling sound, instantly covered with spider-web-like cracks.

Immediately, a second lightning struck, Qiao Ling'er's body trembled and a mouthful of blood was spit out.

Seeing that the third lightning had already taken shape, suddenly, a golden Dharma body blocked in front of Qiao Ling'er. The round wheel of fifteen relics hangs behind the head like a moon. It was Chen Mang's Gatlin Dharma body!

Wutian urged the black lotus to destroy the world without hesitation, and the purple lightning that was twice as thick as was rushed towards Chen Mang.

Chen Mang pinched a magic trick, and the Chaos Bell blocked the purple thunder out of thin air. When the sound of the Shenxiong bell rang throughout the world, the entire abyss of darkness trembled violently.

At the same time, Wutian Yuanshen had already activated the magical power of destroying the world, and a black light was covering Chen Mang, trying to seal Chen Mang's Yuanshen.

The moon wheel of the relics behind Chen Mang's head burst out with a golden light, colliding with the black light. No one could do anything to each other and fell into a stalemate for a moment.

Wutian looked at Chen Mang with an ugly face and said in a low voice: "Buddha Gatlin, I didn't expect to meet again so soon. I have ruled the Three Realms for thirty-three years. This is the fixed number of heavenly ways. It seems that you have been here a few years ago."

"How can everything be said to be a fixed number before the last moment? Under the great disaster, even the saints cannot calculate the secret of heaven, let alone you and the Tathagata."

Chen Mang sneered and then said, "If you don't say that there are any, since Qiao Ling'er is not the reincarnation of Tathagata, it's useless to kill him. Why don't you let me take it away? In exchange, I will help you lead Tathagata out."

Wutian looked at Chen Mang hesitantly: "Did you decide to help me?"

Chen Mang rolled his eyes and complained: "I won't help you even if I get and lose my heart. I'm only responsible for leading Tathagata out."

Wutian sneered: "After attracting Tathagata, can you join forces to deal with me?"

Chen Mang showed dissatisfaction and said, "What about the most basic trust between people? I can swear to the way of heaven that if I join forces with Tathagata, my Western sages will be rotten and will be sparse every day!"

"hiss!"

Seeing that Chen Mang vowed to involve the saints, Wutian couldn't help but take a breath, and he weighed his hands in his heart, feeling that the possibility of joining forces with Tathagata was indeed not high, and there were only fifteen relics of the ancient Buddha, so he couldn't kill him at all, so he said, "How do you want to lead Tathagata to appear?"

Chen Mang curled his lips: "Simple, just grab me..."

When Chen Mang and Wutian conspired, Wukong had already arrived at the temple of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Under the guidance of the boy, Wukong saw Ksitigarbha lying on the bed smoking. Seeing Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva showing his true face when he was kind-hearted, Wukong's cheeks twitched a few times, deeply suspicious of the monkey life. Then he rubbed the swollen bag on his forehead and said the meaning: "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, my master wants you to take your disciples to Lingshan to meet with Guanyin Bodhisattva and the others."

Dizang lay on the side of the bed and slowly exhaled a mouthful of smoke, sat up with his body, and looked as if he was unexpected: "I knew he would fight with Tathagata sooner or later, and wait, I'll call me here."

Dizang waved his right hand and opened a door of void. A group of bald heads walked out of the door one after another. The leader had a dragon pattern behind his back, his eyes were fierce, and he stood up with a single palm to salute to Dizang and said, "Disciple Fahai, see the World Honored One!"

Dizang nodded, shook his hair and stood up, grabbed a machete, rode on the sharp fangs, and wanted to choose someone but ate it, and waved, "Let's go, go to Lingshan!"
Chapter completed!