Rulai is the general leader of Buddhism, and Fahai is just a small Jinshan Temple talker.

So Fahai was defeated, defeated very badly, and rushed over with an indomitable momentum, only to be slapped back by Rulai's fluttering slap.

One of the little fingers of Rulai's golden body pressed Fahai to the ground, and he didn't even look at him.

"Fahai, are you guilty?"

"I'm not guilty!"

"Fahai, can you plead guilty?"

"Not guilty, why should you confess?"

"You are like a golden cicada, but you still haven't understood the truth after all!"

"Truth? The truth is that you want to follow the example of Heavenly Court to refine the Divine List, and play with all things in heaven and earth in the palm of your hand? ”

"My Buddha is merciful, but your compassion has changed!"

"I, Fahai, am willing to be like Senior Brother Tang Seng, for the sake of the common people in the world and the right path in the world, to seek justice from Lingshan and to Heaven!"

The golden body of Rulai was too large, and Fahai was pressed to the ground by his little thumb, unable to move, and could not even see the complete Rulai.

"Idiot, stubborn, let's go up in smoke!"

The golden little finger began to exert force, and Fahai felt a huge sense of oppression, and his whole face had been pressed into the floor of the Great Lei Yin Temple.

"Come! Let go of that boy! ”

Four figures between the unreal and the real appeared in the empty Great Lei Yin Temple.

Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha!

In the middle is a bald young man in white clothes, with a crown like jade, this is the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth.

There are three stunning beauties with different styles around him, dressed in light gauze.

A white-clothed Shengxue, with long hair fluttering, and an incomparably pure face, but he has an inexplicable temperament that makes people desire.

Under the white light veil, a pair of white and tender barefoot stands in the air, not stained with the slightest red dust and fire.

This pure and lustful peerless beauty is Guanyin Bodhisattva, who was once the first of the four Bodhisattvas under the Buddha seat of Lingshan Da Lei Yin Temple.

The other two beauties, one in yellow and the other in green clothes, are also unique in appearance and temperament.

Huangyi is Puxian, and Tsing Yi is Manjushri.

The two are also two of the four great bodhisattvas, plus the great Bodhisattva who was killed by Fahai in seconds, and the four of them are the four famous Bodhisattvas of Lingshan within the third sister.

Fahai felt the pressure on his body loosen, and the golden body withdrew his little thumb, and he looked back to see the illusory figures of three bodhisattvas standing behind him.

"Jizo, Guanyin, Fuxian, Manjushri, you have all disappeared, why do you not obsess?"

It seemed to be an illusion, and Fahai felt that there was emotion in Rulai's voice.

I knew that as early as when Lingshan was first established, I had already attained the Buddhahood status, and from that day on, I had already lost my emotions.

Seeing the three Bodhisattvas at this time actually made Rulai emotional.

The white-clothed bald Jizo spoke: "If you are a Buddha, you used to be my Buddha, and now you are indeed a Buddha, and we are obsessed with it." ”

"Oh! If you come to be my Buddha, my Buddha is like this, why don't you still understand it! ”

"Back then, you had the opportunity to become my Buddha, but you made a grand wish, hell is not empty, and you vow not to become a Buddha, so if you come to be the only Buddha, but why do you believe in the golden cicada?"

The pure and lustful Avalokiteshvara took over the topic.

"The golden cicada has long been reincarnated, he is a Tang monk, no longer a golden cicada, and if you turn your back on my Buddha, Tang Seng should be a Buddha!"

Silence.

Rulai seems to be thinking.

"That's it, since you insist on doing so, then this seat will let Fahai leave."

Fahai saw the huge golden palm of Rulai's golden body coming towards him, and gave birth to an irresistible feeling.

Fahai was lightly slapped by Rulai's golden palm and flew out of the Great Thunder Yin Temple.

Only the golden body of Rulai and the three illusory bodhisattvas are left in the Leiyin Temple of Nuoda.

The three bodhisattvas glanced at each other, and then dissipated like water waves, and once again only one person was left in the Great Lei Yin Temple.

………

Fahai, who woke up again, saw a handsome man with a natural eye at first sight, dressed in silver-white armor, with a face like jade, and his eyes were vicissitudes but hidden endless tenderness.

Erlang shows the saint Zhenjun, Yang Jian!

Fahai once represented Lingshan to participate in the Pan Tao Festival, and he had a few encounters with this Erlang Zhenjun, which was not familiar, but since the first time Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun met, his eyes were a little complicated.

"Zhenjun, why am I again?"

"Call me Erlang, I saw you flying from the sky to the Lingxiao Palace, and you were unconscious, so I stopped you."

The handsome and majestic man spoke in a gentle tone and looked up in the direction of the Moon Palace.

"Time is running out, I'll make a long story short, Master Fahai, you were my brother Yang Jiao in your previous life, by chance, I entered the heavenly court, and you threw yourself into Lingshan, so I am Erlang, and you are naturally Dalang."

This handsome and majestic man reached out and clasped the Tianmu on his forehead, and then slapped his hand between Fahai's eyebrows, not caring about the blur of flesh and blood on his forehead at all.

"This Tianyan should have been inherited by you, I have helped you keep it for so many years, it's time to return it to you."

Immediately afterwards, Fahai's consciousness began to blur again, and in a trance, he seemed to see Erlang holding a three-pointed and two-edged knife, followed by a loyal dog, flying in the direction of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

Fahai fell asleep deeply, and the formation that Erlang laid out in the True Monarch Temple resisted the erosion of the outside world, and did not affect Fahai's dream at all.

In the dream, he seemed to have turned into a tall, heroic young man.

He lived with a submissive scholar, a gentle and virtuous woman, and two stinky little children, and they were very happy.

He called the submissive scholar by his father, the gentle and virtuous female mother, and the two little children with snot were his younger siblings.

Suddenly, one day, a group of murderous "people" dressed in gorgeous armor fell from the sky and killed the scholar who was submissive, and the gentle and virtuous woman kissed him on the forehead and told him to run away with his younger siblings.

The gentle and virtuous woman turned around and burst out with unprecedented ferocity, and one person stopped the dense celestial gods.

He was running with his younger siblings, running all the time, and his forehead was itchy, but he didn't have time to observe.

Until they were caught up, in a hurry, he opened a third eye on his forehead, the divine light bloomed, and he awakened the divine power.

But he knew that even if he awakened his divine powers, he would not be the opponent of this group of gods, so he made the same choice as his mother.

Give Tianmu to his younger brother and let him continue to run away with his sister.

But he didn't know how to transfer Tianmu to his younger brother, and he didn't know what method his mother used to kiss his forehead.

Therefore, he reluctantly buckled the heavenly eyes on his forehead, pressed it between his brother's eyebrows, and then turned to meet the thousands of troops who wanted to take their lives.