C5073 Three Buddhist Artifacts
Seeing their actions, Yang Bo could not help but be stunned. He did not understand what they were up to.
However, Yang Bo sat down very calmly. He picked up the teapot beside him and poured some tea, "What is it? Why are you so mysterious?"
Number Two sat down. After Number Six closed the door, he sat down mysteriously and asked: "Fellow Daoist Yang, do you have any ideas for coming here this time?"
Yang Bo said: "Kill the demonic beasts and expel the Demon Court. I want to chase away all of the demonic cultivators of the Demon Court!"
No.6 laughed, "I know that Fellow Taoist Yang has such thoughts, but don't tell me they haven't changed?"
"Right now, the situation is complicated. With our strength, I'm afraid it's very difficult for us to do this!"
Yang Bo looked over and could not help but frown, "If you have anything to say, just say it!"
Number Six was wearing a white dress, with a picturesque appearance. A golden lightning mark had unknowingly appeared on her forehead. The mark was very light, but it added a different kind of charm to her.
No. 6 glanced at No. 2 and said with a smile, "I discussed with Fellow Daoist No. 2 and would like to ask you for a favor!"
"Of course, and there is also Fellow Daoist No. 7. She has something to do and has returned to the Upper Realm. Please let us know on her behalf."
Yang Bo looked at Number Six, "I knew it. You definitely didn't have anything good to say to me. What do you want to say?"
"What exactly is going on? Why are you being so mysterious?"
Number Six looked at Number Two, "Speak!"
Number Two was dressed in a white daoist robe, with her hair tied behind her head, making her look virtuous and gentle. She smiled and said, "It's not a big deal!"
"Recently, the Demon Court has sent a group of demon beasts from the lower realm, including the Ice Mountain Snow Foxes. We want to ask you to help us capture three of them!"
Yang Bo was a little puzzled, "Why do you want to capture the Ice Mountain Snow Fox?"
Number Six said: "When you see it, you will know!"
"If even the Buddha can capture a Great Demonic Beast as his mount, then what is the point of us capturing the Snow Fox as our pet?"
"Fellow Taoist Yang, tell me, are you going to help or not?"
Yang Bo said helplessly, "Since you have already said that, how can I not help?"
"I'm just curious. What kind of Snow Fox could have such great charm?"
Number Six shook his head, "I don't care. I only want a female snow fox. Don't catch me a male snow fox!"
Yang Bo frowned, "There aren't many snow foxes. Usually, in this kind of battle, it's more likely that the males will be sent out!"
"What if the Ice Mountain Snow Fox doesn't have three females?"
No. 6 said: "Don't worry, there will definitely be!"
"We've already checked, there must be three female Ice Mountain Snow Foxes here!"
Yang Bo looked at the two of them and asked curiously: "Just because it's good-looking, you want to raise an Ice Mountain Snow Fox?"
The two of them nodded, obviously agreeing with what he said.
Yang Bo could only nod his head and agree helplessly.
After sending off the two of them, Yang Bo turned into a flying crow and flew in the direction of the Buddhist Sect.
After a long period of cultivation, Yang Bo's grasp of the Fetal Transformation Technique had become even more precise. The flying crow he had transformed into was already very real, and even if the Flying Crow Clan came over, they would not be able to tell if it was real or fake.
Actually, Yang Bo wanted to transform into a Divine Fire Flying Raven, but he immediately thought that as a divine bird, the Divine Fire Flying Raven was too eye-catching.
At this moment, the cultivators of the Buddhist Sect were gathered together to discuss countermeasures against the situation.
The Buddhist Sect did not care about other cultivators, but when facing Yang Bo, everyone felt an extremely great pressure.
Especially last time, Yang Bo had used his own strength to fight against the Buddhist Sect and deal with the disaster of the Buddha Bone.
When many Buddhist cultivators heard that Yang Bo had arrived, they all felt a chill run down their spines.
A flying crow landed on a branch. No one cared about the arrival of the flying crow, as if it had already merged with nature.
Monk Wuxin sat in the middle of the crowd. He looked around and said: "Fellow Taoists, Yang Bo has already arrived. If anyone has any measures, feel free to say them."
"Everyone should know how powerful Yang Bo is, and it is not easy to deal with him. Everyone should try their best to deal with him!"
Everyone looked at each other, but no one spoke first.
After a long while, Wuxin looked at the Buddhist cultivator on the right, "Senior Brother Wu Xin, do you have a way?"
Wu Xin was a disciple of Buddha Bao Sheng. He was as thin as a match for Senior Brother Wu Xin. He put his hands together and said, "We are cooperating with the Demon Court. All the Buddhas have long predicted that Yang Bo would arrive!"
"In order to fight against Yang Bo, the Buddha bestowed me with the Vajra Pestle, which can cut off Yang Bo's three spiritual and seven physical souls, and remove his body!"
Wuxin was overjoyed, and said loudly: "That's great!"
"The Vajra Pestle in Senior Brother's hand must be Buddha Baosheng's Buddhist Weapon!"
Wu Xin nodded, "Baosheng has long since predicted the current situation."
"Baosheng Buddha is also very serious about collaborating with the Demon Court. The Buddhist Sect's eastern advance has been greatly obstructed!"
"If you want to enter the east, then you have to cooperate with the Demon Court in order to have a chance!"
Wu Xin nodded his head. "Senior Brother's words are very true, and my Buddha also has the same intention."
"This time, since we're cooperating with the Demon Court, then we'll have to do our best!"
"The matter of the Demon Court doesn't seem to have much to do with us, but it concerns the matter of the Buddhist Sect entering the East. We have to be careful!"
Wuxin turned around and looked at the person on the left. "Junior Brother Hui Ran, what do you mean by this?"
Hui Ran was a disciple of the five Buddhas. Monk Hui Ran was handsome, and his eyebrows were as sharp as swords. Although he didn't have any hair on his head, he always had a bitter expression that seemed to be filled with deep hatred.
Hui Ran put her hands together, "Since both senior brothers have agreed, I naturally have no objections."
"Protecting Yang Bo is already the general trend, and the five Buddhas also have the same intention."
"The five Buddhas have bestowed me with a Five Direction Bowl. This Five Direction Bowl is able to suppress cultivators at the Pseudo Dao Ancestor Realm. It should not be too difficult to deal with Yang Bo!"
Monk Wu Xin was overjoyed. He stood up and clapped his hands: "Good! Good!"
"As long as the cultivators of the Buddhist Sect are united, we will definitely be able to kill Yang Bo!"
"The Buddha of my Southern Sea has also bestowed me with a Pure Jade Bottle. As long as Yang Bo is kept in the Pure Jade Bottle, even if his skin is made of copper and his bones are made of iron, he can still be refined into juice!"
"The three of us with three Buddhist weapons will definitely be able to kill Yang Bo!"
Yang Bo stood far away and listened to the conversation between the three of them. He could not help but be surprised. He did not expect that the three Buddhas would actually spend so much money to deal with him.0
Even for the Buddhas, Buddhist Artifacts were extremely rare. To be able to take out a single Buddhist Artifact, it was definitely not ordinary.
Wuxin opened her mouth and said: "Since the three of us have already revealed our secret, then let's plot how to deal with Yang Bo!"
"Yang Bo has no morals and has many methods that are extremely difficult to deal with!"
"Before I came here, I had investigated Yang Bo's situation. He is known as the Daoist of Plentiful Treasures and has a lot of Dao Weapons in his hands. It will not be easy to kill him!"
Wu Xin said: "Junior Brother, don't make others feel proud. I believe that as long as we work hard, we will definitely be able to kill him!"
Chapter 15 - The Sword of Pursuing
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