"Master." Yu Qingyu said, "For the sake of your being my master for so long, I won't make things difficult for you, just get out of the way."
Qilin stood up straight, glanced lazily at the Buddha, and the mockery was evident in his eyes.
The hand of Buddha holding the prayer beads paused for a moment, "Eighteen warriors, step back first."
The Eighteen Arhats' orders will come to an end as soon as they are executed, and they all return to their respective places.
Yu Qingyu sighed, "It looks like this fight won't work again."
Qilin: "Qingyu, do you want to fight?"
Yu Qingyu played with the stick twice, "Although I don't think much about it, my hands are a little itchy."
"What's so difficult about it?" Qilin casually tapped his finger, and a golden light hit Zhongshu.
The status of Manjusri Bodhisattva is faintly above Guanyin, just standing opposite to Guanyin, beating him is similar to beating Guanyin.
Avalokitesvara is a woman, so save her some face, not to mention Manjusri, he has long disliked this person, and the look in his eyes made him very disgusted.
"Boom" Manjusri hit the seat behind him and fell to the ground again.
However, he quickly got up and stabbed at the two of them with the vajra sword in his hand.
It is not a problem for Buddhas and Bodhisattvas like Lingshan to destroy a country in the human world. Those mere little monsters in the human world will not die or be disabled if a magic weapon is dropped.
But when everyone reaches a certain height, ordinary magic weapons will not work, and the rest is still close combat.
"Clang..." The sound of metal colliding spread throughout the hall, and Yu Qingyu beat Manjusri to the ground with a stick.
Bodhisattvas are not so easy to die. As long as there are people who believe in him in this world, even if he is cut into pieces, he will slowly recover.
The Buddha is the ruler of the Western Paradise, no matter how benevolent he is, he is only a Buddha cultivated in the human body, and he has a little selfishness.
A bowl flew from his hand to Yu Qingyu, Yu Qingyu sneered, and used the bowl of a six-eared macaque to trap him, is he so incompetent
What's more, comparing magic weapons... Hehe, he almost cleaned out the treasure house of the system. He is not afraid of comparing quantity or quality.
Yu Qingyu threw out a handkerchief, and the handkerchief grew in the wind, and quickly covered the bowl, which was also enlarged countless times, tightly, flying in the air quietly as a background board.
Buddha: "..."
Everyone: "..."
Yu Qingyu was very arrogant, "Come on! Who else is there? I'll ask who else is there?"
Qilin really couldn't help touching his head, how could he be so cute.
"Don't make trouble." Yu Qingyu glared at him, "Destroy my temperament."
Everyone: "..."
Qilin gave a low and hoarse laugh, "Qingyu, let's go."
Yu Qingyu thought for a while, and there was really nothing to fight, "Buddha, my old grandson just wants to be a monkey king in Huaguo Mountain in peace. They say that I am merciful to the Buddha, and the Buddha must be merciful. My grandson bids farewell! "
The Buddha still kept a smile on his face, "Forget it, all living beings are free, he neither wants to come into my sect, nor do I force it, you go, I'm going to give a lecture."
"Buddha." Avalokitesvara called out hastily.
"Buddha's fate cannot be sought, let's preach the scriptures." The Buddha beckoned to take back the bowl that fell to the ground, and threw it aside.
Guanyin's eyes flashed, and he bowed, "Yes, Buddha."
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"Qilin, are you stronger than Buddha now?" Yu Qingyu Xingxing looked at Qilin with his eyes, his whole body stuck to him and he couldn't get it off.
Qilin glanced at him sideways: "You don't think I'm ugly?"
Yu Qingyu: "..."
Yu Qingyu took his hand and shook it: "Master Qilin, I have never disliked you, I mean that your beast body is more beautiful, it is simply mighty and extraordinary, and your temperament is awe-inspiring..."
(end of this chapter)