Brother Mao put away the Xuanyuan water control flag, took out the demon refining pot Meng Po said, and suddenly felt a familiar breath coming to him, and then a message entered his sea of knowledge.
The Demon Refining Pot, also known as the Jiuli Pot, can refine all things. It was called the Jiuli Pot in ancient times. According to legend, it was first owned by Chi You, the chief of the Jiuli tribe. It was one of the ten ancient artifacts. Possessing incredible power, it is said that it can create everything, and it also has amazing destructive power. There is a strange space inside, and the space seems to be able to contain the heaven and the earth inside.
Nuwa created each life in the sky, but found that most of all things in their nature were ferocious and cruel. In order not to destroy the balance of Tai Chi between heaven and earth, we cast a bronze pot that can purify the ferocious aura, and hope to use the pot’s refining function to decapitate the ferocious creatures such as overly cruel monsters, beasts, and monsters from their ferocious aura and restore their goodness. On the one hand, in order to maintain the harmony of the earth.
The destructive power of the Demon Refining Pot in the hands of evil people is very terrifying. Chi You possessed the Demon Refining Kettle and did not use its powerful functions. In the end, he became the Pluto and was sealed by him. The Pluto Chiyou fell and the demon Refining Kettle did not end. , I didn't expect to return to Brother Mao's hands after changing hands several times.
Brother Mao couldn't help but said with emotion: "It looks like it is God's will!"
The Demon Refining Pot seemed to feel the familiar breath of Brother Mao, and it hummed happily in his hand.
Brother Mao couldn't help but stroked the demon refining pot, and said, "Old man, you have suffered. The previous life sealed you up, so that you are useless. In this life, I will definitely let you shine!"
The demon refining pot seemed to have feelings, and automatically flew to the side of Brother Mao's cheek and rubbed it intimately.
Brother Mao couldn't help laughing "hahahahaha" when he saw the humanized performance of the Demon Refining Pot, and then muttered to himself: "With the Demon Refining Pot, even the demon world can walk sideways!"
Brother Mao put away the demon refining pot and continued to practice for more than ninety years. In this short period of time, Brother Mao has been accumulating true essence and wants to accumulate more and more money, but he did not release his aura to summon Thunder Tribulation, nor did he break the worry-free setting for him. That layer of seal.
When Brother Mao came out of the universe, only Po Meng was sitting there drinking her own wine, and seeing Brother Mao beckoning and saying: "Come on, you also try my newest wine!"
Brother Mao happily picked up the jade glass, and asked, "Auntie, how about worrying?"
Po Meng said: "Shortly after you retreat, she also learned something, and followed to practice in retreat. I think she should be out soon!"
"Brother Mao, you are out!" Just as Brother Mao drank the wine, there was a worry-free voice.
Brother Mao quickly got up and came to Wuyou, looking at Wuyou who became more and more beautiful, and said, "Yes, I haven't seen you in a hundred years!"
"A hundred years?" Wuyou asked in confusion: "Isn't it just a year?"
Brother Mao "haha" smiled and said, "I adjusted the time of the universe to one to one hundred, so it's a hundred years!"
At this time, Po Meng squinted her eyes and said: "You two should not be there, you are still waiting for your volunteers!" When Brother Mao and Wuyou walked over, they asked: "You can see that you are already there. After refining the two innate spirit treasures, as for the refining demon pot, although it was refined by Nuwa, I think you should be familiar with it!"
Brother Mao said confidently: "With the Demon Refining Pot, the little Demon Realm is not yet ready!"
"Don't be careless." Meng Po said: "The power of the Sky Demon Realm will not watch you occupy the Medicine Realm. I think they will definitely help, and your strength is not enough, even if you have so many spirit treasures. It’s not enough to give full play to their abilities!" Seeing Brother Mao frowning, continue to say: "But don’t worry, the power of the Sky Demon Realm is impossible to break through the enchantment of the real body, even if the real body comes, their The strength will not be very high either."
"Yeah!" said Brother Mao, "I will be careful!"
Po Meng said: "Okay, I'm all here, I won't be able to help you anymore, otherwise those people will be angry with me, and the underworld will suffer along with me, go!" After speaking, they disappeared.
Brother Mao and Wuyou looked at each other, bowed in the direction where Po Meng had disappeared, turned and left.
Brother Mao and Wuyou passed through the meditation realm and came to the realm of the Asura clan. From a distance, they saw a golden figure sitting cross-legged on the edge of the realm and chanting Buddhist scriptures.
"Ksitigarbha!" said Brother Mao.
Brother Mao was about to cross the Shura realm with the worry-free hand, but was stopped by the golden figure.
I saw him wearing a certain square cap, white beard and eyebrows, kind eyebrows, and a red robes on his body. He was holding a nine-ring tin rod in his hand. The nine buckles on the top of the rod made a crisp sound.
Brother Mao asked unceremoniously: "Why are we blocking our way?"
"Amitabha" Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva shouted the Buddha's name and said: "Donor, the Shura clan's comprehension is in front of you. You will be very dangerous if you go there. You will die for a lifetime. Please turn your head back!
Brother Mao said, "Where do we go, what does it matter to you? Even if we go to hell, we are willing to leave quickly!"
The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva did not get angry, and said: "Good is good, poor monks are kind to persuade each other, and the benefactor must not insist on being confused!"
Brother Mao said angrily: "All things are born with their own rules of survival. You do not practice in the Western Buddhism world, but you ran to my underworld to save people in the underworld. Do you really think that your Buddhism is the overlord of heaven and earth?" , Then said: "I hate you Buddhists the most. What kind of monks, don't you all jump out of the cracks in the stone without your parents? To put it bluntly, it is unfaithful and unfilial!"
"Your underworld?" Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva asked inexplicably.
"It's your shit!" As he said, he sacrificed the East Emperor Bell. The East Emperor Bell was good at facing the wind and suddenly flew quickly and hit the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
"East Emperor Bell?" Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva asked in amazement, then he looked greedy, and said: "It seems that you are also a monster, and the poor monk will save you." He raised the nine-ring tin rod and knocked to the east. Emperor bell.
"Quick, close your hearing!" Brother Mao hurriedly said to Wuyou beside him.
Wuyou listened to Mao's reminder, and hurriedly closed his hearing, otherwise he would be shaken to death by the sound of the Eastern Emperor Bell.
With a loud noise of "Dang", the sound wave spreads around with the East Emperor Bell as the center.
The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was shaken far away by the Eastern Emperor Bell, and Brother Mao deliberately bypassed it as if the Eastern Emperor Bell was conscious.
The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva shook his head vigorously, and said in his heart: "It's worthy of being a congenital spiritual treasure, what a good treasure!" He said that his left hand was held in a palm on his chest, and his mouth was chanting the Buddhist scriptures. After being enveloped, the Donghuang Bell was immediately covered.
And Donghuangzhong did not dodge and continued to rush forward, trying to break free from the shackles of the robes, but it seemed to hit the cotton, without a sense of strength.
When Brother Mao saw it, he scolded: "It's really mean!" He raised the Dragon Xiao sword and slashed at the robes that covered the East Emperor Bell.
I don't know what magic weapon the robes are. I have been stabbed by Long Xiao Baodao for more than a dozen times, but there is no harm. It just made a "pupupu" sound.
The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was distressed, and the robe was his own magic weapon. Although it was not injured, it was also seriously injured.
Seeing this, the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva sat cross-legged, put down the nine-ring tin stick in his hand, and changed gestures with his hands, sending out a character every time a gesture changed.
The eight-character mantras "Lin, Bing, Fighting, Zhe, Ji, Array, Column, Front" were read out, and they turned into "卐" characters, and finally formed a huge "卐" and flew towards Brother Mao.
Listening to these characters, Brother Mao exclaimed: "Fudo Mingwang Curse!"
Brother Mao hurriedly raised his head with his hands flat, and a huge rotating Yin-Yang fish appeared in the midair behind him, and then the Yin-Yang fish radiated a dark light towards the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
Brother Mao shouted: "Death Ray!"
The death light emitted this time is more than dozens of times thicker than the last time.
The light of death happened to hit a few characters issued by the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and the characters were suddenly shattered. Fortunately, some characters blocked the light of death, otherwise the Ksitigarbha would be seriously injured if he died.
And Brother Mao's true essence also lost 50%, his face flushed slightly.
Brother Mao broke the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's immovable king curse, and immediately stunned him and looked at Brother Mao incredulously.
"You are..." Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva looked at Brother Mao with wide eyes.
Suddenly the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva closed his eyes and opened it again in a short time. He said to the sky: "The disciple must follow the decree!" After speaking, he withdrew his robes and released the Eastern Emperor Bell.
Brother Mao hurriedly withdrew the Eastern Emperor Bell, and said incredulously, "The bald donkey has changed sex?"
"Amitabha" Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva folded his hands together and said, "Please, please!" After speaking, he returned to his thatched hut and closed his eyes and meditated cross-legged. ()