Chapter 347 Ten Thousand Golden Guns, Jade Emperor’s Mediation

Mount Li is thousands of miles high and is 140,000 miles away from Java.

Mother Lishan is also known as the Heavenly Lord who governs the world. Legend has it that Mother Lishan gave birth to Pangu, and Pangu evolved into the world.

After that, there were sentient beings in the three realms.

Of course, the rumors and the real situation are slightly different.

Pangu was born in Lishan Mountain. As the god of Lishan Mountain, Mother Lishan indirectly gave birth to Pangu.

It is not a direct reproductive relationship, otherwise no one in the Three Realms would dare to provoke it.

Lishan Mountain has picturesque mountain scenery and is carved into four walls.

There are Taoists in gold robes and white robes on the mountain.

The Taoist in gold robe is named Taoist Jinlian, and the Taoist in white robe is Taoist White Lotus.

The two of them are direct disciples of Mother Zhishi, and their status is much higher than that of Mother Fire.

"Senior brother, a few days ago, a water spirit secretly told me that Master Huo Mu and his disciples were captured by the Eastern Earth Army..." Taoist Priest Bai Lian suddenly spoke.

"Oh? Are you serious about this?"

"I sent Cao Xian over to check, and found that it was indeed the case. Java was occupied by the Ming army, and the Fire Mother was nowhere to be found. This is most likely true."

"We have never interacted with the Mother of Fire, but the Mother of Fire is also a disciple of the Patriarch. It is better to report to the Patriarch before making a decision."

Taoist Priest Jinlian thought for a moment and said.

"good."

The two of them came to the old mother's residence. The old mother was a majestic old lady with white hair and white eyebrows, and her eyes were as bright as a green mountain.

After hearing what the two people said, the old mother became furious.

"The ancient Buddha lights the lamp, okay, if you dare to offend me, let me fight him!"

"unicorn!"

The old mother shouted angrily.

roar!

A lion's roar came from the horizon.

A strange beast with bronze hair and the body of a one-horned lion fell outside the cave.

This is the horse Xie owned by Mother Lishan.

The Xie is an ancient exotic beast that eats dragons, phoenixes, water dragons, and rare treasures... If this beast is allowed to act recklessly, I am afraid that all the people on the four continents will be eaten by this beast.

"What is the order from the Patriarch?"

The arrogant Xie behaved like a puppy in front of Old Mother Lishan.

"Go to Java and see this golden peak for a while."

Poor Jin Bifeng never expected that Old Mother Lishan would target him.

Aunt Wang was captured by Master Zhang, and Lord Fire Mother was defeated by Song Lin, so he was the one to bear the consequences.

Maybe because it's so famous.

After all, as a past Buddha, a former leader of the Buddhist sect, he was extremely famous, so he was naturally easily targeted by others. Once others discovered anything, they would definitely think that Jin Bifeng was instigating it, or that it was inseparable from him.

Mother Lishan and her party came to Java.

I saw a huge golden bowl in a small border town in Java where the Ming army was stationed.

Boom!

Mother Lishan moved a huge mountain thousands of miles away and smashed it down hard.

The crisp sound spread in all directions, but unfortunately the bowl bounced away the next second.

Later, Mother Lishan used many methods, but could not break the defense.

The old mother moved mountains from all directions and kept hitting them with the peaks day and night, but she could not break through the defense of Bowl.

Then he invited the God of the Earth and tried to pass through the underground, but was still blocked by a force.

Even the horn of the deer can't get through it.

He also invited jellyfish and asked them to summon water from all over the world to flood the entire country of Java, but they still couldn't deal with the alms bowl.

"Randeng Buddha, if you have the ability to come out and fight, what does it mean to hide your head and show your tail?"

The old mother shouted angrily.

She is very angry now. If it were an open fight, she would be convinced if she lost.

Jin Bifeng's dull voice came from inside the alms bowl:

"Old mother who governs the world, you can't break the old monk's alms bowl, so why talk about fighting? It's better to just go back to the mountain."

When Old Mother Lishan saw the alms bowl that could not be splashed with water or burned by fire, she felt increasingly tired and shouted:

"Huh, Deng Deng Buddha Jin Bifeng, today you bet with me with this alms bowl!"

"If I can't do anything to you, I swear I won't come back to the mountain!"

After saying that, Mother Lishan left.

Prepare to recruit troops and generals to fight Jin Bifeng.

The supply inside the alms bowl is not endless. Even if the gods don't eat, how can mortals not eat?

When the time comes, let’s see who can outlast whom. Isn’t Jin Bifeng compassionate? Does he really want to watch mortals starve to death?

Mother Lishan went back and summoned three thousand earthly immortals, four heavenly immortals and countless soldiers.

Within the golden bowl, Jin Bifeng transformed into a six-foot-long golden body, and the body was surrounded by immeasurable light in all directions.

Flames poured into the mouth of the gourd, and the flames of Buddha's light burned Song Lin's body.

At this time, Song Lin had broken through the realm of the Five Qi Chaoyuan, and there were five colored light balls rotating behind his head, which was very sacred.

The five qi are rising toward the yuan, and the body is covered with rays of light. This is the path of true immortality.

There are few immortals in this world who have such a solid and orthodox Taoist practice as Song Lin. It can be said that they are perfect, flawless and flawless.

Being flawless and flawless is what many gods dream of.

Sometimes in the same realm, different gods may display extremely different strengths.

The reason is the gap in cultivation techniques, one's own Taoism, magic weapons, etc.

Except for the noble and upright people, the other gods have very obvious shortcomings. Sun Wukong is afraid of smoke, and the clairvoyant Shunfeng Er is afraid of sound and light. These are all obvious shortcomings.

Even Master Zhang Tianshi, who came from a well-known family, had a small flaw: he couldn't see through illusions.

Of course, it's not that he looks down on Longhu Mountain, but that Song Lin's skills were explored step by step from low to high.

Taiyi World, Tan Temple, Oriental Penglai, Sanqing Taoism, the real world... integrate the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought and gather the essence of thousands of things.

At the same time, coupled with the flame of the Burning Deng Buddha, Song Lin seemed to have found an opportunity and was about to break through the realm of the nine-turn indestructible body.

In theory, it can be immortal. Even if its head is cut off, it will be burned to ashes in the next second and will recover unless suppressed by someone.

Of course, it will still be a while before the Nine Transformations Golden Body.

Jin Bifeng looked at Tianshi Zhang and said, "It's no time to delay. Old Mother Lishan has the intention to kill. We can't just sit back and wait for death. We must find someone to calm the situation."

"certainly."

Zhang Tianshi took out the incense, found his ancestor through the spiritual mist, and borrowed 100,000 heavenly soldiers and four marshals.

And Jin Bifeng sent an ultimatum to the Tathagata Buddha in the west, and invited the four heavenly kings and many immortal Buddhas, as well as one hundred thousand Buddhist soldiers holding swords.

Two hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals are riding auspicious clouds, suspended in mid-air, their divine armor blocks the sun, and their dharma light reaches the sky.

Not far away, Old Mother Lishan appeared in a golden body, with Taoist priest Jin Lian on the left, Taoist Bai Lian on the right, and Xie Zhi sitting at the back.

"Jin Bifeng, you are showing off your magic weapon, how about mine?"

As soon as Mother Lishan finished speaking, it suddenly became dark.

All I saw was a high mountain suspended above my head.

The mountain peaks are vast and boundless, no matter how high or how wide they are, covering the three lights of the sun, moon and stars.

The mountain peaks slowly fall.

"If this mountain is allowed to fall, the people of the four continents will not suffer. Which god can split this mountain?"

Jin Bifeng asked.

The gods came to help, but no matter how hard they beat, the edge of the knife was curled, the tip of the spear was blunt, and nothing could be done about a piece of rock.

The four marshals, the four heavenly kings, King Tota Li, and the third prince Nezha.

No one can stop the mountain from falling.
To be continued...