Chapter 241: Escape (Part 1)

Seeing that Red Boy had escaped, Manjusri Bodhisattva did not chase him. Red Boy's Five Flames Divine Fire Escape Technique could not catch up with him, not to mention that he had already escaped. As long as he hid in the Flame Mountain, Manjusri Bodhisattva had no way to deal with the numerous fire demons and Red Boy, the spirit in the fire.

Manjusri Bodhisattva also saw the power of the Sheri Bow. It was so powerful that even he had to use all his strength to deal with it. Fortunately, Red Boy did not have the strength to shoot ten arrows at the same time, otherwise, it might be Manjusri Bodhisattva himself who escaped just now.

"Master, Mu Zha was captured by Red Boy, that little demon." Jin Zha escaped from the disaster and was still in shock. Seeing that it was his master who came to save him, he was relieved immediately. Suddenly, he remembered that his brother fell into the hands of Red Boy. He and Mu Zha had provoked each other in many ways, and Red Boy had long been resentful. First, he was afraid of the Bodhisattva and did not dare to take action. Second, if they fought, it would be difficult for him to do anything to the two brothers.

Unexpectedly, Red Boy suddenly showed two extremely powerful magic weapons, leaving no chance for resistance. Mu Zha would be in danger if he fell into his hands. Jin Zha was shocked. The two brothers had a deep relationship, unlike Nezha, who was the reincarnation of Lingzhuzi. Although they were a family, they were no longer related and still had some hatred.

Manjusri Bodhisattva looked solemn, and after counting for a long time, he sighed and said, "This matter has changed, but it is difficult to predict. However, Mu Zha has great fortune, so you don't have to worry. But Mu Zha was captured by the little demon, and we can't just leave it alone. You go and ask Mu Zha's master Puxian Bodhisattva, and I will go to Guanyin Bodhisattva to discuss it. You also ask Puxian Bodhisattva to come. Mu Zha is the disciple of your uncle, and he is also a practitioner under Guanyin Bodhisattva. It would be better for them to come forward."

When Jin Zha heard this, he hurriedly flew away to ask Puxian Bodhisattva. Manjusri Bodhisattva stretched out his hand and saw that the shooting arrow had changed into a three-inch long arrow, with a golden arrowhead shining like a little snake jumping, as if it was about to break through the air and fly away.

Manjusri Bodhisattva had to draw a few talismans in the air to suppress the small arrow and prevent it from flying back. Then he slapped the green-haired lion under his seat, and the four hooves were in the wind, turning into a stream of green light and heading straight for Guanyin Bodhisattva's overseas fairy island.

Zhou Qing asked his followers to set up an incense table in front of the Xianfu Square, burn incense, and put on Taoist robes. On the incense table were 36 red wooden tokens, which were inscribed with dense talismans and countless ancient demonic texts. Zhou Qing pointed his sword and shouted, "Fast!" The 30 wooden tokens flew into the air, collided with each other for a while, and stood in the three-foot void in front of the incense table. They rotated again, and each of them emitted a charming red light.

The thirty-six enchanting red lights shot into the bottom of the high-altitude bronze bell one by one. Originally, the bronze bell was tied up by 108 black rainbows and could only move slightly, but once the red light shot into the bell, the amplitude of the bell's shaking suddenly increased, pulling it straight up. The little fox raised a flag, and his body shook, and he was actually pulled up by this huge and irresistible force. The ten thousand demon soldiers behind him suddenly felt that all their true energy and magic power had flowed into the flag, and they could not take it back at all. They were so scared that they quickly dispersed to avoid being sucked dry.

The other eleven teams of demon soldiers all felt the same way, and they all dispersed. The entire Dutian formation was immediately in disarray. Seeing this scene, Zhou Qing shook his head, pointed his sword at the bronze bell, as if he had used a huge force, and the veins on his face burst out, and he slowly pressed down. The huge bronze bell slowly fell with Zhou Qing's sword, and the thirty-six wooden signs in front of the incense table kept emitting red light.

Finally, with a clang, the bronze bell fell to the ground, jumped a few times, shook the ground a few times, and then stopped steadily in the middle. Zhou Qing put down his sword, waved his hand, and the bronze bell flew up, became three inches in size, and fell on the incense table.

On the ground, the pure glass bottle with willow branches was placed in the original place, but the originally flawless white porcelain bottle had layers of enchanting red light, which was very thick and bloated, and a little weird.

The disciples hurriedly ordered the panicked demon soldiers to rearrange their formation and look at the situation in the field. Zhou Qing just picked up the small bronze bell and shook it gently, Ding Dong! Ding Dong! Ding Dong! After three consecutive bangs, a huge sound wave resounded throughout the venue. Visible ripples shattered the enchanting red light surrounding the Qingjing glazed bottle, revealing its original appearance. As the red light shattered, the thirty-six wooden signs fell down and were neatly placed on the incense table.

Each wooden sign was half a foot long and three fingers wide. It was dark red with clear wood texture. The talisman demon text on it was also very clear, but it looked like this thing was very old and definitely not newly made.

Zhou Qing raised his hand to take the Qingjing glazed bottle, and left a sentence: "Continue to practice!" He went into the Immortal Mansion.

These demon soldiers are still young after all. Once the critical moment comes, problems will arise. Only by training them hard can they really help in the future.

These thirty-six wooden signs were the magic weapons that Zhou Qing took out from the Demon King's Hall. They could not be used against the enemy, but they could restrain other people's magic weapons. They were somewhat similar to the Golden Basin of the Wu Dang Holy Mother, but their functions were completely opposite. The Golden Basin of the Wu Dang Holy Mother was to take back one's own magic weapons, while these thirty-six wooden signs were to snatch other people's magic weapons. They were similar in effect to the Falling Treasure Money. As long as they were entangled by the red light, the enemy would completely lose the ability to sense the magic weapon. However, emitting red light was too time-consuming, and it was completely useless in actual fighting. Unlike the Falling Treasure Money, the magic weapon would fall down as soon as it was thrown.

Zhou Qing shook the bronze bell in the end, which not only shattered the red light, but also shook off the little true spirit in the pure glass bottle, causing the Bodhisattva to completely lose control of the treasure bottle and never be able to take it back again.

During the fight, Zhou Qing looked for a long time before he figured out the specific location of the Bodhisattva's little true spirit attached to the bottle. With the help of the wonderful use of the red light, he pulled it out in one fell swoop and dispersed it with the sound of the bell.

Shortly after Zhou Qing sounded the bell, in the purple bamboo forest of the overseas fairy mountain, Jin Guangxian was fighting with swords. The crystal jade case in front of him suddenly made a cracking sound and several cracks appeared. The Bodhisattva and Jin Guangxian were shocked and flew up quickly. With a loud bang, the crystal jade case was blown into powder. The huge air wave broke a large piece of the purple bamboo next to it at the waist. Shancai Longnu was blown away by the air wave and fell into the bamboo forest, getting covered in dust.

The Bodhisattva's face was livid and he didn't speak. He raised his hand and a golden light hit Jin Guangxian. Jin Guangxian roared and still showed his original form of golden haired beast. Shancai Longnu came out of the purple bamboo forest, tidied up her clothes, and put a circle on the neck of the golden haired beast, which was still a mount.

The Bodhisattva left the bamboo forest, sat on the lotus platform and dressed up for a while, and then restored the appearance of a Buddhist Bodhisattva. Then he picked a lotus leaf from the lotus pond, filled a small bowl of water on it, and offered it with a talisman. He sprinkled it on the bamboo forest, and the broken bamboos finally stood up. The Bodhisattva also asked Shancai Longnu to clean up the ruins in the center. After everything was ready, he sat on the lotus platform and entered into meditation. No one knew what he was planning.

This fairy mountain is not very big, just about a thousand miles in radius, with red cliffs, rugged rocks, green pines and cypresses, purple bamboos, carp swimming in the central lotus pond, and a huge turtle shell with a radius of ten miles next to it, floating and sinking from time to time, which is the spiritual beast guarding the fairy mountain. The Bodhisattva's temple is sparsely populated, with only a mount, a turtle, a Shancai dragon girl, a Hui'an walker, that is, Mu Zha, and the Bodhisattva himself. Ordinary mortals, demons and monsters can't get close. Although it is quiet, it is a bit deserted.

The Bodhisattva is not like Zhou Qing, who randomly recruits disciples for the sake of numbers, whether good or bad, demons, all as disciples. The Bodhisattva seeks quality rather than quantity, and Red Boy is of course the best choice, but the Bodhisattva did not expect that Red Boy actually worshipped Zhou Qing. Now that he knows, it is a bit late.

The Bodhisattvas were alerted, knowing that Manjusri Bodhisattva was coming, and quickly got off the lotus platform to greet him. Manjusri Bodhisattva got off the green-haired lion and asked Shancai Longnu to tie the green-haired lion and the golden-haired lion together. The two Bodhisattvas then entered the mountain and sat on the lotus platform. The two Bodhisattvas talked for two hours. Jinzha led a big white elephant with Puxian Bodhisattva sitting on it and also came to the fairy mountain. They met Manjusri Bodhisattva and the two Bodhisattvas. The three Bodhisattvas then got back to the point and decided how to rescue Muzha and take in Red Boy.

Not to mention the three great masters discussing, Red Boy set up the Five Flames Divine Fire Escape, and flew thousands of miles away in a cloud of fire. He was relieved and secretly complained in his heart: "It's hard enough to deal with a Bodhisattva. Now Manjusri Bodhisattva has come and took one of my arrows. What should I do? I think my cheap master gave me this magic weapon, but it was taken away and passed on after the first use. I'm afraid it's a bit embarrassing. I must take it back, but the Bodhisattva's magic power is far superior to mine. If I go to ask for it, it will undoubtedly be a death wish. I caught this waste, and I can't kill it or let it go. It's really difficult."

Seeing that there were no pursuers, Red Boy slowed down his pace, thinking as he walked. Although he had captured Mu Zha, it was a hot potato. If he killed him, too many people would be implicated. Not only would the Bodhisattva not give up, but even the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King would come to fight to the death, which would completely offend the Buddhist sect. He was afraid that he would be hit by thunder. If he let Mu Zha go, that would be even worse. Not only would he lose face, but Red Boy would also feel suffocated.

Using people to exchange arrows would be even more of a joke. These Buddhist Bodhisattvas were more ruthless than each other. They didn't care about the life and death of their disciples when it came to their own face. They would probably kill them as soon as they met. If the disciple died, they could completely put the blame on Red Boy, which would make it even more difficult for him to live. Red Boy was really in trouble.

As he was about to reach the Flame Mountain, Red Boy suddenly thought: "I am weak alone, so why not go to the Silk Cave in Jiuquan Mountain to find my Seventh Sister? The Holy Mother has a golden basin of treasure, which I can borrow to get back my magic weapon. After getting the magic weapon, I can hide in the Flame Mountain. Even if the Bodhisattva comes to visit, it will be difficult for him to do anything to me. I will let Mu Zha suffer a little first, so that he will know my methods." Red Boy still entered the Flame Mountain, collected a thousand fruits, and asked his disciples, the Fire Fairy, to guard the gate, and then went straight to the Silk Cave in Jiuquan Mountain.

After coming out of Black Wind Mountain, Liao Xiaojin flew to Xiniu Hezhou. He learned a lot along the way. When Liao Xiaojin talked to his elder sister Feng Ling'er, he also asked about the location of Pansi Cave Mansion in Jiuquan Mountain. Although he was a little confused about the direction this time, he called a few mountain gods and land gods to ask, and he was familiar with the way. Although Liao Xiaojin had no official position in the Heavenly Court and could not drive the gods, he was still Zhou Qing's apprentice, and these gods dared not not give Zhou Qing a face.

What's more, after Zhou Qing went to the Heavenly Palace to talk with the Jade Emperor, it was unknown what agreement the two reached. These gods received the will of the Heavenly Court and tried their best to open the door to the disciples of Emperor Gou Chen. These small mountain gods and land gods were too busy to curry favor with him, so how could they be angry?

When Liao Xiaojin asked for directions, the mountain gods and land gods gave him a lot of special spiritual fruits and treasures from the mountains, which made Liao Xiaojin a small fortune. However, Zhou Qing took away a lot of magic weapons, elixirs, and natural treasures. Liao Xiaojin didn't care about these things, so he just took them all and brought them to Feng Ling'er and the others.

Although these seven women were demons, they had long since become female immortals and shed their bodies. Liao Xiaojin himself didn't seem to be a normal human cultivator, so he didn't mind. Moreover, these seven women were extremely beautiful and had a very happy conversation with Liao Xiaojin. Moreover, the marriage was decided by the teachers of both sides, so no one had any complaints. Liao Xiaojin still cared about his fiancée in his heart. This time Zhou Qing asked him to come and brought a ginseng fruit.

After two days of traveling, Liao Xiaojin finally reached Jiuquan Mountain. From the sky, he saw a mountain that was ten thousand feet high and about one hundred thousand miles in radius. There were nine huge lakes next to the mountain, which looked like stars and the moon, surrounding the mountain. It was very beautiful and unique. Each lake was ten thousand miles in radius, with surging blue waves. There were also numerous islands on the lake, which were also lush and green, quiet and elegant. It was a good place to go.

Liao Xiaojin secretly praised a few words: "This environment is more fairy-like than the Black Wind Mountain area. My master asked me to train demon soldiers every day, and it was murderous. Where can I find such scenery? This mountain is big, but I don't know where Feng Ling'er and the others' Pansi Cave is. I'll go down and ask the mountain god and the land god."

After landing on a cliff in the mountain, Liao Xiaojin looked down and was happy. It turned out that there was a valley below, about 3,000 miles in radius. The valley was full of flowers and grasses, and colorful exotic fruits. There was a cliff in the distance, leading to the top of the mountain. The cliff was smooth and round, and it was thousands of feet long and horizontally, like a square mirror. In the middle of the cliff, a palace was hollowed out by human power, which was somewhat similar to the Flame Mountain Palace of Red Boy, but it was several times larger. Some women came out of the palace with flower baskets, flew down, landed in the valley to pick some flowers and fruits, and flew up again. It was a fairyland of Lingtai, just like the Yaochi in the Heavenly Palace.

"Isn't this the place Feng Ling'er told me about?" Liao Xiaojin was delighted, and with a flick of his body, he was in the flowers of the valley below.

"Where did you come from, cultivator? How dare you break into the Pansi Immortal Palace?" A delicate shout came, and two women with blue hats came over and said to Liao Xiaojin: "This is all female immortals, how did you, a man, break in?"

Liao Xiaojin hurriedly told the situation, and the two women were surprised and happy, and hurriedly said: "It turns out that the future son-in-law is here. My lady is talking about the son-in-law every day! Sister, go tell the eldest lady, I will take the son-in-law in."

The other hurriedly flew to the center of the cliff and entered the palace. The woman took Liao Xiaojin and slowly flew up.

It turns out that these flowers are a powerful forbidden formation. The deeper you go, the more powerful it is. Liao Xiaojin is a disciple of Zhou Qing. He is not unfamiliar with the formation and is very proficient in it. He felt it when he first landed in the valley, and was discovered by the other party at once. If the person who came had bad intentions, these women who picked flowers and fruits would immediately activate the ban.

"Brother Jin, it's really you!" As soon as Liao Xiaojin entered the palace, the eldest sister Feng Ling'er came up to him, very surprised.

Seeing that Feng Ling'er was the only one, Liao Xiaojin hurriedly asked: "Where are they?"

"Feng Zhen'er and his six sisters are refining the Qianqian Tongxin Net. I was guarding the side. I came out when I heard Brother Jin coming, but they were about to finish. By the way, why is Brother Jin here? Is there something wrong?"

Liao Xiaojin laughed, and the two of them left the palace and talked while walking in the flowers, which was very free and easy.

"Actually, there's nothing to do. I just wanted to see you. Ling'er, look what I brought you." Liao Xiaojin was familiar with people, so of course he wouldn't say that Zhou Qing asked him to come. With a wave of his hand, a small piece of ginseng fruit covered by a brocade map appeared. Feng Ling'er curiously uncovered the map and saw the ginseng fruit, and immediately took a breath of cold air.

"This is the ginseng fruit of Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of earthly immortals. In the Three Realms, there is only one family like this, not even the Three Pure Ones. Brother Jin, where did you get it from?"

Liao Xiaojin asked Feng Ling'er to take it, and then he told the situation. When he heard that Zhen Yuanzi gave ten pieces, Feng Ling'er was greatly surprised again.

"Brother Jin, this ginseng is not simple. It blooms once in ten thousand years, bears once in ten thousand years, and matures after another ten thousand years. However, we sisters have never eaten it, so we don't know how good it is. It's rare that Brother Jin thinks about us sisters. I also have something to give to Brother Jin?" Feng Ling'er said with a smile, taking a piece of green jade talisman from her neck.

"This jade talisman was given to us sisters by the Holy Mother as a dowry. The Holy Mother said it has many magical uses, but I can't see it."

There was a red string tied to the jade talisman. Liao Xiaojin took it and looked at it, but he didn't find anything strange. This jade talisman was exactly what the Holy Mother Wu Dang got from the Master Tong Tian. Even Zhou Qing might not be able to tell what it was, let alone Liao Xiaojin.

"Come, Brother Jin, I'll put it on for you!" Feng Ling'er took the jade talisman, leaned over, and helped Liao Xiaojin put it on.

Liao Xiaojin was jealous and hugged Feng Ling'er and kissed her. Feng Ling'er also entangled with her.

The two kissed passionately, and suddenly there was laughter from the flowers: "Big sister is not ashamed, she is kissing Brother Jin behind our backs!"

It turned out that the six sisters came out and hid aside to watch. They all came over and laughed at the two. Feng Ling'er quickly pushed Liao Xiaojin away, her face flushed.

Liao Xiaojin was not ashamed, and laughed: "So you were watching from the side." He flashed in front of Feng Zhen'er, who was laughing the most, and hugged her and kissed her as usual, then rushed to the other girls. Several girls dodged repeatedly, laughing and playing, but the spring scenery was endless.

At this time, Red Boy took the Fire Cloud and ran to Jiuquan Mountain.