Chapter 284 The resurrected Bi Yi curses again, sprinkle some ash on your banana! (Please give me a monthly ticket!)
[Curl Hill] shouted with great pride.

He didn't think Garuda could do anything to them!
Phew! ! !
Garuda cried out to the sky, the sharp sound echoed throughout the sky, causing a huge storm. His feathers were like golden flames, burning fiercely, and rushed towards [Curlew Mountain].

Rumble!
[Cunyushan] shook his body, and his body immediately became huge and majestic.

A mountain giant appears!
The vast mountains became his arms, the long mountain roots were his feet, and when his huge wings flapped, the sky was covered like the aurora.

Rumble!
The two sides fought fiercely in the sky.

Garuda's sharp claws and beak kept falling on the giant mountain, exploding into flames, but then the giant mountain's fist also fell on the hard golden feathers.

Caught in a tangled battle.

boom!
The two sides fought from day to night.

In the darkness, the burning golden wings were like the god of fire, bombarding the hazy and boundless mountains that looked like the night sky.

Phew! ! !
Garuda cried out loudly towards the sky.

He looked at the [Cunnipe Mountain] in front of him and his heart sank.

In a short period of time, he really cannot take over this [Curlew Mountain]. If he continues to fight, it will probably be a war that lasts for thousands of years, and the damage will be too great.

Go back and ask the Lord first!
Boo!
Thinking of this, Garuda folded his wings, looked up to the sky and cried out, calling out to his descendants.

The next moment, he turned into a ray of golden light and rushed into the distance.

[Cunwushan] stood in mid-air, looking at Garuda's back from afar, and couldn't help laughing.

"It's just a Garuda, nothing more than that!"

"I really am the strongest, ahahahaha!"

[Cunyushan] put his hands on his waist and laughed with his head tilted back. His thick hair and beard kept shaking as he laughed, and his body was extremely excited.

Even Lord Vishnu's mount is no match for him!
He is so powerful!
And on the other side.

After Garuda settled his descendants of the Roc, he flew towards the Ocean of Milk.

call out!
The golden wings passed through the Milky Ocean, splashing endless waves, and instantly rushed towards the unshakable Viguntha.

"Lord!"

"Not only did the Naga tribe not move into the realm of [Potra], they also colluded with the mountains!"

Garuda Road.

The thousand heads of the snake king Shesha swayed gently like a large fan, blowing a cool breeze; his long and thick snake body coiled into a coil, forming a huge snake bed for Vishnu to sleep on.

Vishnu slowly opened his eyes, and there was a warm smile in his beautiful lotus eyes.

"Garuda!"

"I already know what happened at Curlew Mountain!"

"When Goddess Sakti was reincarnated, she blessed the wife of King Parvati to become her daughter and another to give birth to a powerful son."

"Curlew Mountain is the most powerful among all the mountains!"

"But no matter what happens in Curlew Mountain, you don't need to worry. Go and fulfill your blessing!"

Vishnu spoke slowly.

Regarding the matter of [Snipe Mountain], Garuda does not need to retreat, he just needs to abide by the Dharma.

Garuda put his hands together, his eyes were firm, as if burning with golden flames, and said: "Lord, I understand this time I will not let the Nagas wreak havoc on the earth again, I will go to fight!"

Nagas!
They must be driven off the earth!

Garuda clenched his fists tightly, his eyes blazing with fire.

sizzle~
Shesha shook his head slightly, flicking his tongue and making a hissing sound.

Vishnu tilted his head slightly, looked at Shesha with a gentle expression, and said softly, "What do you think, Shesha?"

The snake king Sheshaye shook his head and spit out his tongue.

He felt that it would be a good idea to move into the Potala Realm. There was no need to stay on the earth. It was not wise at all.

"I have no opinion!"

The snake king Shesha stuck out his tongue.

……

In the human world.

The battle between Garuda, the mountains and the Nagas begins again.

However, this battle almost became a protracted war. Garuda continued to fight with the Curlew Mountain, and the remaining Rocs fought with the mountains and Nagas.

From time to time, huge mountains flew across the sky, casting a shadow of darkness.

Sometimes, the sound of rocks collapsing and countless meteorites falling could be heard from the sky.

Fortunately, the golden-winged birds often lead the mountains to the sea, so as to avoid causing greater waves.

Swish!
Time flies, the sun and the moon fly by.

In a courtyard.

The sage Adili, Anusuye and Hedri stood in a row, their eyes flickering, their faces filled with anticipation, all staring intently ahead.

Before their eyes was a huge banana tree.

The banana tree is tall and straight, like a graceful dancer, with broad, green giant leaves that sway gracefully in the breeze under the hot sun like large fans.

Banana fruits are hanging, hidden among the green leaves, full of vitality.

"Finally mature!"

The hermit Adili tightly grasped his cane, showed an expectant look, and murmured to himself.

As soon as the words fell, the banana tree suddenly shook, the huge leaves rustled, and a faint light emerged.

Swish!
A handful of bananas suddenly glowed and slowly fell from the banana tree.

The next moment, a light flashed.

A figure with an old appearance, thick hair and beard, and a face as cold as iron appeared. He was wearing an orange-red holy belt that covered his body, and held a bunch of bananas in his hands, as if he was holding a clear spring in the desert.

The old man in ugly clothes spoke with joy and excitement.

"I'm alive!"

The Immortal in Biyi has resurrected!
His face was filled with joy and happiness, with his hands raised high.

The next moment, the Immortal in Old Clothes withdrew his gaze and looked at the three people in front of him.

"Praise to father and mother!"

The old man in old clothes put his hands together and said in surprise.

Then he looked at his wife Hedeli, nodded slightly, and raised his right hand with his palm facing Hedeli to express his blessing to her.

Adili, Anusuya and Hedri all shook their heads in joy.

After years of cultivation, the old man was successfully resurrected!

Swish!
At this time, the banana emitted divine light and fell into the hands of the immortal in worn clothes.

The Immortal in Old Clothes held the banana and started moving immediately.

"You have just been resurrected, what are you going to do now?"

Adili the Hermit frowned.

The immortal in tattered clothes remained calm.

"This banana should be used in sacrifices!"

"Next, I will use this part of bananas for Mahadeva Puja, and the other part will be given to the respected wise man Gamapara!"

The old man in old clothes spoke.

Hearing this, Adili thought for a moment.

It seems right!

He immediately started to move and began to prepare for the sacrifice to Datian.

A general ceremony will be held soon!
When the old man in black clothes saw the sacrificial fire engulf the banana, his mood finally improved.

He shook his head, and a cane immediately appeared in his hand. He said, "During this period of time, the wise man has been very kind to me. I will personally go and give the wise man a sacrificial banana!"

The old man in old clothes held a walking stick, raised his hands slightly and put them together, worshiping his parents.

"Father, mother!"

"I go first!"

After the Immortal in Old Clothes said this, he turned and left.

At this time, Hedley was smiling.

She looked at the back of the Immortal in Old Clothes and shook her head, sighing, "Father, Mother, you see, my husband's temper seems to be better than before."

"???"

Sage Adili and Anusuya tilted their heads and looked at their daughter-in-law Hedri in confusion.

How can this be seen?

Why didn't they see it!

"I think my husband will not curse so easily in the future!" Hedley spoke again.

At this time, the immortal in worn clothes was walking farther and farther away.

He held a walking stick in one hand, leaning on the rocky ground, and in the other hand, holding a banana, he climbed over the mountains and land towards the wise man Karmapa.

The old man in worn clothes looked at the banana in his arms with a stern look in his eyes.

This banana has been gestating for years!
During the general sacrifice, the flames burned and the figure of Datian appeared. Datian ate it and said it was delicious!
Homo sapiens would certainly be satisfied too!
OK!

The immortal in tattered clothes curled his lips slightly.

He walked quickly and stepped onto a big mountain.

boom!
Suddenly, the earth shook and the ground trembled like a fetus, countless soil and rocks splashed, and huge cracks suddenly appeared in the ground.

what? !

The Immortal in Old Clothes opened his eyes wide, his face filled with shock and anger.

He held the banana tightly in his right hand and tapped his cane left and right as the ground shook, twisting his body to steady himself.

Rumble!
Finally, the shaking stopped.

The Immortal in Old Clothes quickly picked up the banana in his hand and looked at it carefully. After finding that there was no problem, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Wow!
But at this moment, a cloud of dust suddenly fell, like rain, and instantly landed on the banana.

There was actually a handful of ash sprinkled on this holy banana!

"!!!"

In an instant, the Immortal in Old Clothes widened his eyes.

Bloodshot flashed in his eyes and his whole body began to tremble violently.

Endless anger burned in his heart!

Swish!
The Immortal in Old Clothes suddenly raised his head, his face flushed with anger and his expression furious. He glared at the giant mountain above the sky and let out a terrifying roar like a wild beast.

"presumptuous!"

Outrageous! Outrageous! Outrageous!

The angry roar instantly echoed here, echoed above the earth, echoed in the sky, and lingered for a long time.

This roar, which contained the power of hard training, resounded in all directions.

"Come down, you damn mountain!"

The old man in ugly clothes roared angrily.

The mountain in the sky seemed to have heard the voice as well. It instantly condensed and transformed into a tall figure in the flashing light.

[Cunyushan] landed angrily, opened his eyes wide, and glared at the immortal in tattered clothes.

"You old guy!"

"say what!"

"How dare you insult me!"

Curlew Mountain said angrily.

He just heard this guy insulting him.

At this time, several large mountains flew over from a distance, transformed into human shapes, and landed around the Curlew Mountain.

"Big brother!"

"This one looks like the Immortal in Old Clothes!"

"Brother, how did you offend the immortal?"

The mountains became nervous and spoke.

Hearing this, Curlew Mountain frowned, waved his hand disdainfully, and signaled his brothers not to speak.

He raised his head and looked at the Immortal in Bi Yi.

Swish!Swish!
The two people's eyes met at this moment, flashing dazzling rays of light.

"My humble Immortal?"

There is no joy in Curlew Mountain.

He had actually heard the story of the old man, who seemed to have been burned to death by the fire god Agni.

I didn't expect that he would be resurrected now!

He smiled, shook his head and waved his hand.

Swish!
Large boxes instantly appeared in front of everyone. The boxes opened with a bang, shining with golden light, and gold, pearls and other jewels of various colors shone brightly in the boxes.

"Since you are an immortal!"

"I, Curlew Mountain, will not bother with you about these things. The things in your hands will be reduced to ashes, and then this gold will be given to you as alms!"

Curlew Mountain laughed.

As he spoke, he called his brothers and turned to leave.

call! ! !
The old man in old clothes opened his eyes wide, looking at the boxes of gold, and then looking at Curlew Mountain and others. He was like an angry bull, breathing in manic hot air.

Not only did this guy not apologize!
And it insults his dignity and his sacrifice!

The arms of the old immortal were shaking with anger. He felt like he was about to explode, so he slowly raised his hands.

"How dare you, the mountains, humiliate me like this, humiliate my dignity, and humiliate an ascetic like me!"

"And you insulted my pure sacrificial offering!"

The old man in old clothes gnashed his teeth, making a crunching sound, as if he wanted to break his teeth, and spoke word by word.

I can't bear it!
I simply can't bear it!
At this moment, his anger reached its peak!
"I curse you!"

Curse you! Curse you! Curse you!

The Immortal in Old Clothes roared angrily.

Along with a violent roar that instantly echoed in all directions, the power of ascetic practice instantly rose up, causing the wind and clouds to change color, dazzling thunder flashed, and a terrifying roar was emitted in the clouds.

boom!
Rumble!
The sound of thunder was deafening, echoing in the ears of Curlew Mountain and others.

In an instant, the expressions of Ma Yushan and others changed suddenly.

The Immortal in Old Clothes glared at the mountains with red eyes and uttered an angry curse.

"I curse you!"

"All of you sons of the Snow Mountain King will be killed in the future, not a single one will be spared!"

The curse spread in all directions instantly along with the roar of the Immortal in Bi Yi. The power of the curse came down along with the karma and instantly landed on the mountains.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
At this moment, the faces of the mountains suddenly changed, and expressions such as fear, anger and disbelief appeared on their faces.

what!
Curlew Mountain also widened his eyes, staring at the tattered immortal in shock and anger.

This guy actually cursed him!

"Damn it!"

"How dare you curse me!"

Curlew Mountain lowered his head slightly, gritted his teeth and spoke coldly.

Swish!
The next moment, a sharp scimitar suddenly appeared in his hand, the blade flashing with cold light. He held it tightly and walked towards the Immortal in Old Clothes.

How dare this guy curse him!

Then let this old man in plain clothes die again!
"Big brother!"

"stop it!"

"Don't do it!"

The mountains roared in shock.

If we kill this sage in worn-out clothes, it would be a heinous crime of killing Brahma!

Curlew Mountain remained unmoved.

Even the God of Fire can be killed!

Why can't he kill?

The old man in worn-out clothes had red eyes, his chest heaving, and he was gasping for breath. He stood there, glaring at Curlew Mountain who was approaching.

"die!"

Curlew Mountain raised his arms high, his scimitar flashing with cold light, and fell from the sky.

boom!
The next moment, golden rays of light suddenly emanated from the body of the Immortal in Bi Yi, and struck out with a loud bang, instantly knocking Curlew Mountain back and knocking him to the ground.

dong dong dong...

The rapid sound of the Damaru drum rang out.

The rapid drumbeats carried a tremendous rage, causing the earth to tremble and rumble continuously.

Swish!
Two figures appeared here!

Lord Shiva and Parvati have come here!
(End of this chapter)