Chapter 210: We Don't Believe in You.
"Stop!" shouted angrily from the city wall, and at the same time, bows and crossbows were aligned at the uninvited guests. The pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Mo Teng stopped the disciples who were about to run away, and said with a smile: "Good! ”
The sound was not loud, but every guard on the city wall could hear it clearly. "Where are you from?" the guard snapped. "From where it came. Still smiling, he replied, "Where are you going?" and "Go where you go." ”
Standard, bastard answer. "Go back, otherwise, you won't be killed!" the escort leader, who is still well-cultivated, warned for the last time. "Ant man, I don't know how thick the sky is!" Ji Lian burst into anger, flew into the air, and slapped out with one palm. Spit lotus flowers in your palms and bombard them on the city wall. With the roar, the city wall was crumbling, and the faint formation light flickered before it resisted Ji Lian's attack.
The guards on the city wall were not so lucky, and they were shocked. Taker looked at everything that happened with a smile, and did not stop it anymore. The gate of the Promised Land was opened, and the statues of the four people were solemn, as if no one had entered.
On the shore of the Star Lake, the four monks sat down to say the Dharma and exerted supreme magical powers. It's been three days and three nights, but unfortunately no, expected fans. Only the eyes of hostility and disgust, as well as the few people who were watching, lingered around.
Leshi, I have already guessed who is coming, a mage, a god-man. This has been worshiped a long time ago. But now, they don't believe it, because there is only the great god of the end of the youth in their hearts. What about the mage and the god-man, the children of our paradise, there are still god-men, who to bluff!
The people in the Paradise Council, the Senate, were very anxious, and they all looked at Old Batu. Batu also hesitated, and the token of summoning the sacred mountain was in his hands. "Those people, they haven't done anything out of the ordinary, wait. Batu gritted his teeth.
As soon as Batu's words fell, four figures suddenly appeared in the conference hall. "Supreme Blood Buddha, you can't play with the dead!" said the fiery Ji Lian angrily. "Supreme Blood Buddha, believe in Red Lotus, get eternal life, etc., why do you refuse?" Ji Fa's face showed compassion, "Blood Buddha Pudu, will also be Vajra to subdue demons!" Ji Dao's words were very threatening.
"We don't believe you!, please leave!" cried Cheekler. All the people in the Senate stood up and looked directly at the four mages and godmen, fearless. Faith is to be consciously voluntary, if it is to regain and suppress, then, not only will it not produce incense and mental power, but it will secretly curse karma.
The living beings, the spirits of heaven and earth, no matter how small they are, are born according to the rules of heaven and earth. Kill and poke at will, and eventually be punished by heaven, unless, you can change or transcend the rules of heaven and earth. Azure Star, there is no cultivating creature who dares to say anything about change, and dares to speak out of detachment. There is a domain outside the star, there is a boundary outside the domain, and what is outside the boundary, no matter what sect or sect is on the Azure Star, the three realms of people, demons, and ghosts, do not know.
This is also the reason why cultivating beings do not dare to act arbitrarily. All things have a degree, the Buddha talks about cause and effect, the Tao is inactive, and Confucianism wants to help the world, in fact, they are all truly recognized and revered by the way of heaven. Perhaps, heaven, like the kind and stern, father. The child is messing around, laughing at it, and if he is out of line, he will be spanked. Also bullying children, being able to surpass themselves and become, a greater heaven, this is called, obedience.
He is worthy of being a high monk, and he knows that the power of thought generated by firm faith is too precious. The people here become their own incense dojo and become the Buddha. To convert the people here, you must first destroy them, the foundations of the faith of the past.
"Supreme Blood Buddha! "Shoot Morteng, he spoke lightly, without any fireworks. Everyone in the council hall was shocked, and their faces showed impressive expressions. Takerteng is a little complacent, and with a little mana, it will have an effect. "The red lotus is in full bloom, removing the obstacles such as you, not far away, there is also the knot in your heart, waiting for me to cross. After speaking, he walked out of the conference hall, waved his hand, and a red lotus was born under his feet, supporting him and his three disciples, and left.
Pretending to be forced has to pay a price. Before he and his entourage had yet to fly over the Xingzhu Lake, the lotus flower under their feet suddenly shattered, and the three disciples who were caught off guard fell directly into the lake. Fortunately, they were all mages in the foundation building period, and they quickly broke free from the shackles of inexplicable power and flew up, but they were embarrassed. By the lake, the laughter was revolving, and it was harsh.
"Foolish woman, kill some Liwei!" said Gillian, furious, and turned to kill him back to the promised land. "You're a fool! Decades of cultivation have gone to the belly of a dog!" "Hunter Teng tore off his charitable face, his eyes were as red as blood, and he shouted loudly, as if he wanted to devour people. The three disciples were shocked, the fire of the master's desire was burning, and the slightest disobedience would be devoured. This kind of thing, at the top of the Red Lotus Temple, is almost an open secret.
Since these few people came to the Promised Land, the Bitter Cold Star Sect, they have found out. But suffering from the comparison of strength, the disparity was too great, and the twenty-eight disciples couldn't bear to show up. But these few people are obviously coming to the sect now, so they have to activate the great array of protecting the sect left by the master.
However, the Great Array of Protectors can now exert a maximum of one percent of its functions. Seeing that those few people were going up the ladder of heaven, all the disciples were ready to be martyred. Practicing qi, building a foundation, knotting, and the ending is self-evident.
"I didn't expect it! In the bitter cold polar region, there is such a fairy spirit holy realm. "Morteng was very emotional. "This main hall can be used to worship the Red Lotus Heavenly Venerable", "The vacant land over there, you can build a disciple's house", "The aura is so strong! ”―――
The monks of the Red Lotus Temple began to plan for the future, ignoring the people in the square, who were sad and indignant, and the disciples of the Bitter Cold Star Sect. "Seniors, this is the important place of the Bitter Cold Star Sect, please do not enter. "Buhe, according to the number of etiquette, clench your fists and bow, neither humble nor arrogant. "When, a bitter cold star sect appeared?" "Just you, dare to call the sect, ha, haha-" "Not bad, not bad, it will be useful in the future, hehe-"
He was also full of joy, looking at the people in the square, good seedlings and good nourishment. "Don't panic, we are from the Red Lotus Law Realm, and we are from the Terra Duhuaer and others. In order to enhance his persuasiveness, he casually pointed out red lotus flowers in the sky above the square, and treasured the light.
"Seniors, all laws are through, each has its own way, please don't make it difficult for others!" Bu He endured the humiliation and was still polite. After a pause, he continued, "Our master will be back soon." ”
"Your so-called master, I'm afraid it's not as good as me!ha, ha, ha—" Gillian laughed arrogantly. But the laughter stopped abruptly, and as soon as he held his head in his hands, he burst into something red and white. "The earth dog barks at the sun, get out!" The sky and the earth were dark, the wind and snow fell suddenly, and a figure appeared in the sky above the main hall, with horns on his head and a third eye on his forehead.
In the long whistle, the silver light flashed, and a huge silver wolf, with erect fur and angry eyes and teeth, stood majestically in front of the disciples. All the disciples, the magic weapon in hand, the spiritual power is running, and they are ready to go. The Bitter Cold Star Sect has no backhand. Knowing that he can't do it, he just does it.
Secretly ecstasy, secretly sighing. I wouldn't have done that before. But, Qingmo, why do you call me Brother Sheng? Also, these children, call me uncle, I have to look like a teacher. Shoot Morteng, extremely frightened, people, demons, ghosts, how can they all appear here, and they still have the same hatred.