On the barren mountain, in the midst of the miasma, the farmer picked up his hoe and pickaxe, stood in front of the wooden building, and said to the three of them with a simple smile: "The teacher said, whether it is successful or not will be tonight." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info has become, you and I still have a place to live, the world is our new home, provided that we are still alive. ”

After the farmer finished speaking, he led Xiao Xiaolin and the three of them down the barren mountain and walked towards a corner of Chang'an City.

The Royal Palace, in the Imperial Study.

Emperor Haozong looked up at the back of the beauty on the wall, silent, after a long time, he wrote down the four big characters of the Barren Mountain Academy, and after a long time, he erased the two words of the Barren Mountain, and replaced them with the two words of the Tang Dynasty.

"Lao Xu!" Emperor Haozong Long Yan exclaimed with great joy.

"The slave is here, I don't know what His Majesty commands?" The old eunuch bowed over, walked into the imperial study, and asked respectfully.

"It's already done over there, Chang'an City is here to help, don't make any trouble, it's also a ride for the national teacher!"

After Emperor Haozong raised his pen and wrote a Li character, he raised his eyebrows and said, while the old eunuch bowed his body and retreated silently, never looking up.

"The shadow is fully dispatched, if there is resistance, there will be no forgiveness! The battle is over, and the farmers are hunted down with all their might! ”

Emperor Haozong finally finished writing a vicious killing word, said to a dark shadow, raised his head and looked at the back of the beauty on the wall again, silent, a shadow has long disappeared.

In the Thousand Buddha Temple, the lights are dim, the wails are shaking the sky, and there is chaos.

At the various portals outside the temple, rows of large immortal-killing crossbows are lined up, and the immortal-killing arrows turn into peerless killing weapons and fall into all corners of the temple, harvesting all living beings.

In the hall of the Great Hero, the national teacher twisted the Buddha beads and sat alone, and there was no one around. The farmer stood at the foot of the national teacher, silent.

"Poor monks serve the Buddha all their lives, live for the Buddha, die for the Buddha, and in the end, they still can't become Buddhas, why?"

"Because there is no Buddha at all!"

In the hall of the great majesty, with the sound of the national teacher and the farmer, the Buddha's light rises, the wind is raging, the treasure hall is a big Buddha, the golden body is cracked, the head is broken, and the flying ash collapses.

The farmer coughed, and finally held the hoe on his back in his hand, while the national teacher's face was flushed, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding as he twisted the Buddha beads with one hand and knocked on the bowl with the other.

"The Buddha said that the world is too dark, raise his hand to separate the heaven and the earth, since then the world has a day and night, the Buddha said that the world is too quiet and desolate, so he sprinkled blood in the world, from then on the world is active, a piece of vitality Buddha said"

"I said that heaven and earth are there, I am not in heaven and earth, I am still saying that the Buddha is dead, and the Buddha has to die!"

In the great prosperity of the Buddha's light, there is a vibrant world, there is heaven and earth, there is day and night, there are all living beings, there is a hoe and pickaxe, the hoe shakes and destroys the heavens and the earth, all living beings die, day and night disappear, and the world collapses.

The farmer held a hoe and pickaxe, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and directly turned around and picked up the hoe and walked out of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

The old eunuch could not come out of the shadows, blocking the way of the peasant, his eyes gloomy like that of a viper, and his white hair hunting, as if he could kill a cow at any moment.

"You're old, you're no match for me!"

The farmer said a word, smashed a wall with his fist, and walked away.

The eunuch looked at the shattered wall, turned around suddenly, and was shocked to find that pickaxe shadows rushed out of the hall of the Great Hero, flying in all directions.

The Daxiong Treasure Hall shattered and collapsed in an instant, turning into a piece of rubble, and the old eunuch brought a piece of rubble, and the rubble was actually full of chisel marks, thousands.

"A bad stone is actually polished into a world, and Ye Fatzi really deserves his name!"

The old eunuch sighed, as if he had been ten years old, bowed deeply to the ruined Daxiong Treasure Hall, and walked out of the broken wall gloomily.

The land behind the Thousand Buddha Mountain is brightly lit, like daytime.

A big Buddha built by the mountain has been formed, the big Buddha is ten thousand feet tall, the treasure is majestic, the left hand is sealed, the right hand twists the beads, and the world is overlooked.

Groups of humans, as dense as ants, carrying stones in their hands or shoulders, shuttle back and forth between the shoulders and nose of the Buddha.

"You pigs, give you food and clothing, you didn't starve to death or freeze to death, it is already a gift from the Buddha, and now you are contributing to the Buddha's golden body, but you complain about this and that?"

"Do you have a long heart, do you know what is the Wisdom and Grace Diagram, move quickly, move quickly, complete the golden body of the Buddha tonight, everyone can live forever!"

"You are a dead fat man, you have never lost the flesh on your body, you know that you are often lazy at a glance, go to the Buddha's mouth tonight to listen to the scriptures and repent, recite Amitabha Buddha a few more times, the Buddha blesses tonight without wind and waves, hahaha"

A yellow-clothed monk snapped the fat man and said with a wicked smile.

"Buddha, fat people are afraid of heights!"

The fat man, who didn't have a clean place on his body, said timidly.

"The words of the Buddha here are the holy decrees, and the king of heaven can't control it, let you go, you can go, otherwise you will directly slaughter the eagle that fed the Buddha!"

The yellow-clothed monk touched the red-mouthed flat-haired animal on his shoulder with his left hand, raised his whip at the fat man with his right hand, and said with a smile, while the fat man took a body of fat and climbed up from the shoulders of the Buddha's golden body.

"Damn it, immortality? The beauty of thinking, based on the mental power of the living beings in the world, builds the Buddha of the Buddha, and stores the blood of the living beings in the world. ”

The fat man walked around the small telekinesis pool, and while chanting in his mouth, he put a piece of spar into the telekinesis pool, and the spar disappeared when his hand commanded the movement, and the fat man who claimed to be afraid of heights actually crossed the mouth of the Buddha and crawled to the center of the Buddha's eyebrows.

At the top of Qianfo Mountain, a pair of white eyebrows half a foot long of a thin old monk lying under the Bodhi tree moved in unison.

He turned over and sat up suddenly, his eyes opened, and in the midst of a compassionate aura, the whole back mountain appeared under the eyes of the thin old monk, and the thin old monk shouted: "He Fangxiao dares to come to the Buddha Gate to make trouble, and he will not show up quickly!" ”

In the Daomen Heavenly Machine Divine Temple, a pitch-black robed Heavenly Machine Divine Throne suddenly opened his eyes, and the deep and dazzling light flashed and disappeared, turning into a piece of coldness.

Her cherry mouth opened slightly, spit out a mouthful of blood, and the huge bluestone chair also shattered into powder in the trembling, and the Tianji Divine Seat didn't care about the little blush on her chest, and the black robe sleeves waved in a slight frown, and the whole person turned into a black light and disappeared into the sky.

When the black light crossed the mountain behind the gate, the boy who had been kicking a crown around like a stone suddenly stopped kicking the crown and tilted his head to look at the black light that was about to go away with a greedy expression.