Besides, the strongest doppelganger of the Molian Buddha, Chiba, slapped a palm on Jing Wufang's body.

Burst!

Jing Wufang was stained with blood on the spot, and the Buddha sword also broke away from her hand and flew out, but it was picked off by Chiba. "I have a relationship with a poor monk here. Chiba laughed.

MYR, how did you rob me of what I wanted to say. The Mud Plough Venerable thought speechlessly, he also wanted to get the Buddha Sword, because Jing Wufang was the sword spirit of the Buddha Sword, and with the Buddha Sword in his hand, he could better control Jing Wuflaw, so that she could put on any (silenced) position. I feel happy when I think about it, but it is Chiba who makes His Holiness unhappy.

Bite!

Chiba struck the Buddha sword with one finger, and the sword chant rose sharply, roaring thousands of miles in a circle. "Good sword, when the poor monk sees this sword, he doesn't want it if he likes it, even if he doesn't want it, it's okay not to be a base elder. ”

Hearing Chiba say that, the Mud Plough Venerable was annoyed, because the doppelganger of the Molian Buddha was provoking his patience, "Jing Wufang is a poor Daoist, you are a base elder, what to grab with me, hand over the Buddha sword, and the poor Dao will let you go." ”

"Hahaha, this place is far from the fire, Venerable, you are laughing again. Aren't you afraid that I will bring in King Wigopho? Chiba laughed.

Sword Spirit Mountain, the location of the three of them is very close to Sword Spirit Mountain. And the real owner of Sword Spirit Mountain is the King of the Wigo Buddha, not the King of the Swordless Buddha.

King Wigofer is a person from the same era as the Buddha of Molian, and he is a figure who has been famous for a long time. Although Chiba is jealous, he is not afraid of King Wigofer, "It is said that King Wigofer's Armstrong Boom has earth-shattering power, and the poor monk also wants to see it, and maybe he can accept him as a friend." ”

Chiba is not like the Molian Buddha, his selection criteria for friends are not so strict, as long as he can see it pleasing to the eye, then he is in line with the Tao. Mo Lian Buddha is much more picky, so the number of friends is very small. The standard of the Lord of the Buddha Kingdom is higher, so so far, his friends are only funny little monks.

It's a personal choice.

Syllable!

The Mud Plough Venerable pressed down with one palm, stretched his fingers, and grabbed Jing Flawless's shoulder. There was a snort, a cracking sound sounded, and the still and flawless shoulders were no longer clothed, and they had been abolished by His Holiness. Because Chiba is a base elder, a big base elder, and is not interested in women, the mud plow Venerable does not mind that Chiba sees Jing Flawless shoulders, which will make His Holiness happier.

"Ahh But it was difficult for her to die, and the Mud Plough Venerable had already sealed her cultivation. "Look at you, you could have become the lady of the poor road, but if you have to surrender your identity, I have to let you be the (silenced) slave of the poor road. ”

"You, you're still going to kill me!" said Jing Wufang angrily. She had heard of the ridiculous deeds of the Mud Plough Venerable, and she was also surprised why the higher-ups of the Buddha Kingdom had not killed him.

"Venerable, you have been given the Flawless Silence, and I have been given the Buddha Sword, why don't you just leave it alone. Chiba smiled, "Sword Spirit Mountain is a Spirit Mountain after all, and the Molian Buddha is here, and he doesn't dare to step on it." ”

"Hahaha, Chiba, who has the name of legend, do you dare. "The Venerable Mud Plough said, "Jizo King Sword." Suddenly, a crack burst out under Venerable's feet, and the sword qi surged upward, splitting the light curtain outside the Sword Spirit Mountain.

Provocation, the Mud Plough Venerable took the initiative to provoke King Wigofer.

Oh. Chiba was also surprised, he didn't expect the Mud Plough Venerable to really dare to do it, didn't he really take King Wigofer in his eyes?

Boom!

An unpretentious sword suddenly rushed into the sky, and it was the sword of the King of Jizo, the Buddha weapon of the Mud Plough Venerable.

The Buddha sword in Chiba's hand kept moving, it felt threatened, and the source came from the Jizo King Sword. "It's the first time the poor monk has seen the sword of the Mud Plough Venerable. Chiba said darkly.

Although Chiba is a doppelganger of the Molian Buddha, he can stay in the old world for a longer time and does not appear much in the Buddha country. This time, if it weren't for the personal persuasion of the Buddha of Molian, he would not have come to the Fire House.

"Who's making a noise here?"

"Presumptuous, this place is Sword Spirit Mountain, no one can approach it!"

"There are two Buddha kings sitting in Jianling Mountain, who is coming, the poor monk advises you to leave quickly. ”

Jianling Mountain, under the mountain, immediately rushed out of a group of monks, they are all guarding the mountain gate of the Dharma Protector Monks, precept monks, monks, monks, seeing the light curtain shrouded in Jianling Mountain was cut off a corner, all of them couldn't sit still, among them are also monks with high eyesight, naturally know people, but they have no choice, so they have to come forward to confront.

Brush!

Chiba slashed down with a sword, cut through the deep ravine that was thousands of feet long, and stopped all the monks who rushed over. "Let King Wigofo come, neither of you can do it, killing you will only make this sword fall into the name of ruthlessness. ”

"Buddha Sword!"

"It's a Buddha sword. ”

"How could the Buddha sword be snatched away by a monk of unknown origin. ”

"Look over there, the clothes on Jing Wufang's shoulders are gone! It's so enviable, no, it's anger!"

"The sword spirit that put the Buddha sword away!"

"Mud Plough Venerable, do you really want to face my sword spirit mountain. ”

Across a deep ravine that had been ploughed open by the sword qi, the Dharma Protectors scolded one after another, envious and jealous, because they also wanted to destroy their immaculate clothes and do what they could not say.

From what kind of goods the Swordless Buddha King is, you can know what kind of people his subordinates are, and if you look up, you can know who the King of Wigofo is.

Everything is gathered by like, and people are divided by groups.

"Hahahaha. The Venerable Mud Plough laughed, "A group of false monks, you have the heart of a thief, but you don't have the courage to be a thief, when you see the poor road and take Jing Wufang, you are all jealous to death." Be flawless, smile one, and let them see. ”

However, Jing Wufang closed his eyes, unwilling to see the ugly appearance of the monks and the Mud Plough Venerable. She hated to swing the Buddha sword and cut everyone off, but she also knew that it was impossible. Whether King Weigo can show up or not is another matter, Jing Wufang knows that the real owner of Sword Spirit Mountain is not in the mountain, he only left a Zen thought, turned into an old monk, and sat in Sword Spirit Mountain.

"Why don't you go to hell. Suddenly, the Mud Plough Venerable said indifferently, he didn't want to appreciate the ugly faces of the Sword Spirit Mountain Protector Monk anymore, they were all a group of evil ghosts wearing monk skins.

The sword of the king of Jizo was slashed, and a deep and terrifying blood pit appeared, and countless ghosts cried from it, and the monks who were not determined to do so waved their hands and flew towards the blood pit, and jumped in, poof, poof, poof, poof! But all of a sudden, the monks were quiet, their cultivation was wasted, and their blood flowed into the blood pit, and they also floated above the blood pit, their eyes blank, looking at the sky in a daze, as if waiting for more people to jump down.

"Mud Plough Venerable, you are a good means, the people of Sword Spirit Mountain dare to kill. Chiba laughed. "Well, I'm crazy with you, too. ”

Since the Buddha sword is going to compete with the Jizo King sword, Chiba is willing to dye the Buddha's blood for its hands. "Who is the Buddha sword divided with. "Just listen to Chiba say in a loud voice.

The sword roared violently, and the Buddha sword no longer had any merciful intentions, swinging away thousands of sword waves, rushing towards the monks of Jianling Mountain, if they were not living people, they were all monsters, and they should be punished.

Poof!poof......

One by one, the bodies of Dharma protectors, warrior monks, and ordination monks exploded, and they all died under the Buddha's sword.

What's even more ironic is that the Buddha Sword is still the treasure of Sword Spirit Mountain. It's just that the monk was beheaded, whether he can enter the Pure Land World is another story.

Although Jing Wufang hated those monks, it was difficult for her to remain indifferent when they were killed. "Chiba, you cut off the vitality of thousands of monks with a Buddhist sword, aren't you afraid of retribution, is it really that no one in the Buddha country can cure you!"

"Who, who can cure me, come, let the poor monk take a look. Chiba laughed.

"Poor Dao is understood. Suddenly, the Mud Plough Venerable whispered. Black lotus, His Holiness saw a floating black lotus from Chiba's forehead.

In the country of Buddha, the black lotus is the symbol of the Molian Buddha.

And Chiba is the strongest doppelganger of the Molian Buddha, and the ontology also allows the doppelganger to have its own consciousness, but the doppelganger is a doppelganger after all, and if you want to escape the control of the ontology, unless you die. What's more, Chiba delusionally wants to replace the main body, and the Molian Buddha will naturally not let him go.

"Molian Buddha, it is Molian Buddha who controls Chiba. The Mud Plough Venerable snorted, "Chiba, Chiba, in the end, you are not making a wedding dress for the Molian Buddha. He asked you to kill the people of Sword Spirit Mountain, and you really did it. Poor Dao also has nothing to say. "The Mud Plough Venerable is not so kind, he is willing to read jokes.

The monks of Sword Spirit Mountain are very xenophobic, and they are not afraid of death, and they are all passed down from King Wigofer.

Teng!

A ray of Buddha light burst out from the ancient temple in the deep mountain, and fled to the bottom of the mountain, obviously the ancient Buddha of the high monk was dispatched, and they did not allow outsiders to kill the people of Jianling Mountain.

Jing Wufang's heart sank, her shoulder was afraid that more monks would see it, it was really damn good! She wanted to kill the Mud Plough Venerable immediately. "Hate, hate, I hate this thief. He wants me to be his Taoist companion, don't think about it in this life. "The sword spirit of the Buddha Sword has a strong sense of self-esteem, and he recognizes one thing and never looks back.

Chiba didn't seem to notice his abnormality, and whew, he turned abruptly, his back to the Mud Plough Venerable, still and flawless. "Let King Wigofo come out, you can't do it, you will only die under the sword of the Buddha. ”

"Molian Buddha!"

"You are the doppelganger of the Molian Buddha, do you represent him in everything you do?"

"Molian Buddha used to be the king of Buddha, and he talked about Taoism and Zen with the lord of Jianling Mountain, and had the friendship of fellow practitioners. Why do you want to kill my people from Sword Spirit Mountain now? ”

The monks who flew in, some recognized Chiba's true identity, and couldn't help but be furious, and they all scolded him.

Chiba was handsome and extraordinary, and he heard the Buddha and monks of Sword Spirit Mountain reprimanding him, "Lotus out of the mud." Suddenly, Chiba sneered.

Boom!

Chiba swung the Buddha sword again, and the sword flowed, but the color was very weird, not golden, but black. The sword streams converged like churning silt. In the mud, red sword qi slashed out angrily, slashing at the monks who questioned Chiba.

"What a lotus out of the mud. The Venerable Mud Plough said secretly.

The lotus is not stained, but it is the monks who are stained with blood. Dozens of monks with the weakest cultivation were slashed by the sword qi, and their heads were separated, and their blood poured into the mud and submerged into it. But the silt was still black, but the sword qi was even redder.

"Dare to do it!"

Suddenly, a Buddha said angrily, he was born with four arms, and each arm held a Buddha vessel, a green lamp, a wooden fish, a fish intestine, and a Buddha drum.

The Buddha drum suddenly beats, and the golden sound thousands of feet high slaps down angrily towards Chiba. And the green lantern also burst out dozens of long streams, like poisonous snakes, sweeping towards the Buddha sword in Chiba's hand. "The supreme treasure of Sword Spirit Mountain, how can it be taken away by outsiders. The angry Buddha said displeased. He used two Buddhist artifacts to put Chiba to death.

"Stone Beast Buddha, you only took out two treasures of Buddhism, and you thought you could accept me. Chiba smiled, "Lianzhi Sword." Suddenly, he said again.

The same gas, even branches, so it is called the branch sword. Before, the pool of silt formed by the condensation of the sword stream suddenly swirled out black sword qi, which was no longer red. The black sword qi condensed into one, thousands of zhang long and 100 zhang wide, like a black waterfall, bursting out, surging water, devastating and decaying, unstoppable. The sword was sharp and smack, click, and the sky was collapsing, shattered by the black waterfall.

The Buddha drums and green lanterns sacrificed by the stone beast Buddha shot backwards, avoiding the black waterfall, as if they were afraid of it, for fear of being polluted and losing their spiritual power.

"Alas!"

The Stone Beast Buddha sighed, "Buddha Sword, Buddha Sword, are you crying?" ”

On the other side, Jing Wufang's heart said, crying? I want to cry if I'm okay, the Buddha sword is just a sword, I am the sword spirit, shouldn't you save me first, the order is wrong, why do you value the sword instead of the sword spirit.

Jing Wufang's annoyance is annoyance, but she can't say it, she is still very reserved.

The index finger of the Mud Plough Venerable suddenly pressed on Jing Wufang's shoulder, where the clothes were torn by the sword qi, "Ah!" The sword spirit of the Buddha Sword couldn't bear it anymore and exclaimed again and again. In an instant, she wanted to shave off Venerable Mud Plow's fingers and the piece of skin on her shoulder.

Disgusting, she just felt sick. "Mud Plough Venerable, you ......" Jing Wufang almost fainted.

"Hahaha, your reaction is so interesting, it seems that the King of the Wigo Buddha and the King of the Fire House have not touched you, are they stupid, forget it, just be cheap and poor. The Mud Plough Venerable laughed. All five of his fingers pressed down, and a red Buddha aura penetrated Jing Flawless's shoulder.

As soon as the Buddha's qi poured into the flawless body, it was like a torrent bursting out, uncontrollable, and constantly colliding. "Ahh

It was hot, she only felt very hot, and the sea of life was about to boil.

"Jing Wufang, Poor Dao wanted to get you for a day or two, and today I can finally get what I want. The Mud Plough Venerable laughed presumptuously.

"Let go of the Silence!"

The Stone Beast Buddha still spoke, and his palm slapped forward, and the fish intestines and wooden fish slashed towards the Mud Plough Venerable. The fish intestine sword seemed to come to life, turning into a big fish, with cold scales and shimmering metallic luster. And the wooden fish is like a black mountain, and it has come down.

The eyes of the Mud Plough Venerable turned cold, and the sword of the King of the Earth also slashed over, sonorous, and the sword qi was like a torrent of steel, splitting the wooden fish. With a bang, the wooden fish exploded and turned into countless fragments. And the big fish that the fish intestine sword turned into turned its head and fled, extremely afraid of the king sword.

"Stone Beast Buddha, the poor road doesn't make it difficult for you, but you just get into trouble with the poor road, aren't you looking for death. Listen!" said the Mud Plough Venerable angrily.

Roar!

A huge beast rushed out of the Jizo King's sword and roared into the sky. It's Di Ting, the sword spirit of the Jizo King Sword, Di Ting.

As soon as Di Ting left the Jizo King Sword, it roared, destroying, it only wanted to destroy any living thing it saw with its eyes, even the Mud Plough Venerable. But at this stage, Di Ting had no choice but to plow the Venerable, so he had to spill his anger on the stone beast Buddha.

"Ah, it's the truth!" said the Stone Beast Buddha in horror.

Rise!

Di Ting rushed forward, and in a few leaps, caught up with the big fish turned into a fish by the fish intestine sword. Di Ting opened his mouth, bit the big fish, clicked and clicked, chewed directly, and ate the fish intestine sword.

The shock in the heart of the Stone Beast Buddha was incomparable. One of his four Buddha weapons, the Fish Intestine Sword, was actually eaten by the Di Ting Beast!