"Mere mortals, they also want to fight with the gods, how can they compete with the sun and the moon without knowing the light of fireflies!"

Monk Yiye shook his head, the color of compassion gradually increased, and the golden light on the Buddha's hand suddenly skyrocketed again, and suddenly pressed the Great Zhou Shenwu King to kneel on one knee, but there was no panic or fear in the latter's eyes.

This ascetic suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, he already knew that on the sunny mountain that day, the abbot of the Green Pothos Zen Monastery Xuan Lin was also enlightened by Zena, and even Zen's real body was fighting, but he was still killed by the man in front of him.

It stands to reason that this man's strength should have reached the pinnacle of this world, at least breaking through the barrier.

Now, why hasn't it been able to use the same strength as it was at the beginning?

"Look up to you, the cause and effect of the world have their own certainty, donor go to hell to atone for your sins, Amitabha. ”

The Buddha's palm was pressed three inches more, and every inch was accompanied by the "squeak" sound of the bones, and it seemed that even the waist rod was about to break.

However, a look of doubt appeared on the ascetic's face again, and he looked sideways behind Xia Guang.

He hadn't paid attention to it before, but now he is facing the first beauty in the rivers and lakes, Huang Puxiang.

Dressed in a silk-spun white dress like snow, her hair was like a black coat, her eyes were peaceful, and her tears were compassionate, but at this time she also stretched out her hand.

A big hand and a small hand held up the Buddha's palm that fell like the sky.

A steady stream of cold breath passed along with the small hand to the golden dazzling Buddha's hand.

The pupils in the eyes of a leaf monk suddenly turned golden, no longer like a human, but a real god, this gaze just swept over the eldest lady of the Huangpu family, and there was a burning sound that was incompatible with water and fire.

The screams of resentment and the chanting of purification overlap into strange waves.

The ascetic opened his mouth, and his voice was majestic and grand, not like a human being: "It turned out to be a little yin ghost, no wonder this river and lake will set off a bloody storm, so it seems that this Shenwu King is also inseparable from you..."

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the third dream, and he whispered to Xia Guang to remind: "It's the real Zenna, he has broken through the critical boundary regardless of the way of heaven, you... You be careful..."

"You guys really don't understand anything. ”

With the ascetic monk as the container, the unknown Zen who descended snorted coldly, the golden light on the Buddha's hand was liquid, and the chains of all the scriptures and Sanskrit chanting were also realized, and the Buddha's light became stronger again!

With a slight press, the big hand and the small hand were no longer able to resist.

After all, those who resisted were crushed into the dust.

The originally gloomy sky was shining with golden light, as if it was clear in the sky.

The whole world seemed to cheer too.

The Great Zhou Shenwu King fell to the ground on his back, and a strange confrontation in his body easily defused this killing blow, but the red dust body made him only feel that his skeleton was about to disperse, his limbs were filled with lead, and his eyelids were heavy, as if he was going to sleep at any time.

But thinking of the most beautiful flower he had traveled thousands of miles south to pick, he bit his tongue and turned over suddenly.

He adjusted his mentality and prepared to break through the ultimate in the "human heart": love.

Because according to the plan, this partner will die in order to stimulate the Shenwu King, but the death of the Yin Ghost is only short-lived, and the recovery of the big dream can bring her back.

King Shenwu gasped for breath, and when he turned sideways, everything went according to plan.

The first beauty of the Huangpu family, her body is soft, obviously her bones are broken, her seven orifices are bleeding, and the narrow Danfeng eyes that originally had tear moles have been closed at this time.

Then, the blood-stained eyelashes moved, and Huang Puxiang opened his eyes tremblingly.

The two looked at each other and had a lot of words, but there were also some oddities, after all, no matter how much they hypnotized themselves, they couldn't achieve the level of "love", not to mention that everything was already arranged by the two.

Xia Guang couldn't break through.

But Huang Puxiang opened his mouth and said weakly: "Husband, I want to eat egg fried rice..."

King Shenwu of Da Zhou's body trembled inexplicably, he remembered that this partner had been rolling around at every turn these days, saying that he wanted to eat egg fried rice, but he had never said that she was messing around, and he had never done it once.

Is it hard to make a bowl of egg fried rice?

It's not hard.

Since it's not difficult, why not do it?

Huang Puxiang said the second sentence: "I... I haven't seen the sunset in the capital yet..."

King Shenwu of the Great Zhou Dynasty trembled again, he came from thousands of miles, and when the two rehearsed, they did enter the play, so he said that he would take the first beauty in Jiangnan and even the world back to the capital to be his concubine.

Then sit on the roof of the palace and see how the sunset differs from that on the swallow rock.

Is it hard?

It's not hard.

But he didn't do it either.

Xia Guang felt that some stiff things in his heart seemed to be loosening, but subconsciously, he still knew that all this was fake and choreographed.

Although during this time, he tried to fall in love with the girl in front of him.

She looks like jade, captivates the country and the city, and has a deep love for herself, even if she doesn't talk about these days, she usually takes other people's bodies late at night and comes to her for supper.

If she's not a female ghost.

If she's really just an ordinary teenage girl.

Will you fall in love with her?

Either way, she is at least truly fit to be her own princess.

However, Xia Guang couldn't invest in all this, because he couldn't deceive himself, because all this was just to break through the feelings in the "human heart".

However, the next moment, Huang Puxiang smiled.

She was already very weak, but she still smiled, laughing mischievously and slyly, tears in her eyes mixed with blood, flowing down her cheeks, and then she said the last sentence: "Xia Guang, do you know... Actually, I lied to you, even if you dream of me, I won't come back to life... I can feel it coming..."

It was like a prank, and suddenly turned into a dagger.

Xia Guang raised his head suddenly, for some reason, just one sentence made his eyes a little red.

Third, Meng's smile was even brighter: "Are you grieving for me? Is this human feelings? Thank you, Xia Guang." ”

Her smile is sweet, gentle.

It came to an abrupt end.

King Shenwu hugged the girl in his arms and asked vigorously: "What does it mean? What does it ?!!mean?"

But no one answered him anymore, because the third dream had already closed his eyes.

No, she should just be lying to herself, hoping that she can be extremely affectionate, hoping that she can realize the ultimate in the "human heart".

That's why she said that.

It must be so.

It's just that... This sudden sadness is really distressing and unbearable, what a naughty partner.

Xia Guang looked at the face that was already covered with blood, extremely ugly, but still smiling, and he suddenly laughed too, laughing so much that tears flowed down his eyes.

An inexplicable fear suddenly hit him.

What if the third dream is true?

If...

Then, this love, he will never be repaid, he will not be able to pay it back, he will owe, he will not forget it, everyone in the world will remember, in March of that year, King Shenwu of the Great Zhou Dynasty rode an elephant south, and killed the bloody road with a halberd, just to pick the most beautiful and beautiful flowers, but unfortunately the flowers withered, but he could not do anything.

He hugged the body, and felt the whole world become cold.

"Heh, you haven't died yet?

I guess it was that little yin ghost who withstood most of the power, so you survived.

There's no need to remember, you'll be there for it.

It's just that people and ghosts have different paths, and even after death, you will not set foot in the same place. ”

The one-leaf monk possessed by Zen joined together and said, "Amitabha." ”

The rusty Zen staff in his hand suddenly vibrated at a very fast frequency, and the relief embroidery fell off, revealing the purple gold body, and a leaf monk casually pinched out the complicated handprints, and pushed the purple gold Zen staff with two fingers.

The Zen staff became a purple light, and the wind and clouds moved with it, and the purple gold qi broke through the nine heavens, and it was visible all over the world.

Buddha Fury.

Buddha.

A devastating blow!

But the blow stopped.

Xia Guang pressed the end of the purple light with his fingers and pressed down all the brilliance on the Zen staff, "You, you don't understand anything."

What is love?"

Monk Yiye smiled: "It's just that I can't see through it, I can't understand it." ”

Xia Guang ignored him, just pressed the purple light with his fingers, the coercion on the purple light became stronger and stronger, more and more terrifying, but he was indifferent, just said to himself: "No matter how much love you say, it is just a hint to yourself, even if you are together and become partners, you will end up in vain after all."

But if they were all honest with each other, they all knew that they hadn't reached the point of love, but they were working hard and wanted to fall in love with each other.

At this time, she went, and Ben was not sad.

But suddenly I remembered that I owed a lot and promised a lot, but I didn't do it.

Unexpectedly, she was actually a liar.

It seems that the deceived others will never be able to repay her love.

If you owe it, you have to pay it back.

Do you know how I feel at the moment when I can't get it yet?"

Yiye monk said: "Just a mortal, take a walk on the reincarnation stage, drink a bowl of Meng Po soup, you can forget all the sorrows, you can forget, what is the big deal?"

The Great Zhou Shenwu King suddenly laughed wildly, "That's why I said you don't understand anything."

The unintentional gods, with the joys, sorrows, and joys of the red dust as the pedal, thought that they had seen through and understood thoroughly, so they stood higher and overlooked all beings.

Actually, you don't know anything. ”

As the words fell, an unimaginably powerful momentum was rising, and in an instant, all the golden light on this half of the wall had been eliminated.

With the purple gold Zen staff as the handover, half of the Buddha's light, half of the world.

A leaf monk lowered his eyes and did not have "Amitabha", but his eyes were ruthless.

But on the other side, this mortal Divine Martial King was dancing wildly with black hair, and his eyes were so bright.

Man to Buddha.

Amorous vs. ruthless.

The momentum is burning, half of the world has black and white light and shadow of all kinds of wonderful, and Zen there is quiet, sacred, seems to be eternal peace, overlooking.

Suddenly, Monk Yiye's eyes that had never moved showed a look of shock.

Because the purple gold Zen staff suddenly trembled, as if it was struggling to resist a force that was extremely powerful, and then suddenly flew upside down, and the air was faintly thunderous like a snake.

"You!!"

Monk Yiye exclaimed.

On top of the Zen staff, all the Sanskrit chains broke inch by inch.

Heaven and earth are also going backwards!

Destroy the wither!