Chapter 213 Eighteen Locks of the Buddha, the Buddha and the Monk are coming

The above is the current situation of Shakya, and the same is the same as Zen Buddha's place. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

And it is said that the fierce beasts of the Golden Fairy Realm are good, but in the end, the fierce beasts are all creatures with incomplete wisdom, that is, how can they be comparable to people, naturally in the case of Zen Rulai pressing the formation from time to time, the answer Po Zun will press the fierce beast and beat, seeing this, Zen Rulai is also very easy to destroy other fierce beasts on the side, which is very well coordinated.

was busy for a while, and just when Da Po Zun was about to destroy the fierce beast of the Golden Immortal Realm, Zen Rulai suddenly lost his mind, and he was so angry that Da Po Zun almost cursed.

What's the situation?

At that moment, I felt that my mind was being beaten by the whim in my chest, and it seemed that there was something wrong with what I had overlooked.

I wanted to explore and understand, but I didn't expect the variable to be reborn, and God knows when a golden immortal beast would appear again in a large group of fierce beasts, and it was also a very strong one.

At this time, even the original angry call for Zen Nyorai to continue to help the Dharma, for a while forgot what to say, the same Zen Nyorai was affected by this, the extremely depressed heart touch instantly crossed the heart, everything returned to nature, as if what had just happened was just an illusion of oneself.

"What the hell is going on?Ah~~, it's not good, the Golden Immortal Fierce Beast actually collided directly with the formation!"

I still wanted to think, but the fierce beast of the Golden Immortal Realm did not give Zen Rulai extra time to think, and under the gaze of Zen Rulai, it crashed towards the formation, so frightened that Rulai hurriedly drove Jin Lian and resisted it to death, so that the formation was not broken.

Otherwise, the fierce beast of the Golden Immortal Realm will crash down, and the consequences can be understood, and the current Dao of the Protector Pagoda Maha will not be able to resist the backlash brought by the full force of the Golden Immortal Realm.

That's it, two fierce beasts of the Golden Immortal Realm, two battles, and the major events related to the future of the Buddha's veins that happened in the Eight Heavens quietly crossed the fingertips, which was weird and terrifying.

It's a pity that no one has compared the time of all this, so no one knows, oh, maybe someone, but the heavenly machine can't be leaked, so ~~~

Let's just think no one knows.

Three thousand Buddha Mountain, coming out of the Eight Heavens, Cao Lingbao seemed to have come to his own home, and the place where he settled was Yuan Shen Ziding, constantly scraping the Buddha vein resources.

The behavior is outrageous.

The direction has been going outside, and the harvest on the road can only be said to be incidental.

Halfway through, Cao Lingbao suddenly felt someone calling him.

"Who!"

It stands to reason that the heart magic clothes are covered, and the following golden immortals can't be found, so now there are no golden immortals around, what's the situation?

Cao Lingbao's eyes swept left and right, but he didn't find anything, and he was about to leave immediately, but as soon as he raised his foot, the voice came again.

Helpless, Cao Lingbao asked the ancestor: "Two ancestors, did you hear someone calling?" ”

"Hear me, but who do you know when you're new here?" asked Luo Yu rhetorically.

Cao Lingbao said: "Then ignore it?"

"No, Daoist friends might as well walk over the two hills to the left and take a look, maybe there will be a different harvest. Hongjun Old Ancestor said.

"Hmm. ”

Regarding Hongjun Daozu's words, Cao Lingbao did not deny it, and instantly changed his steps.

"Oh, Hongjun, what the hell are you doing? Why are you always mysterious? Luo Yu was a little unhappy.

Hongjun said with a smile: "Demon Ancestor don't be impatient, just do it and see, you just need to know that the old way is harmful to everyone." ”

"It's another cliché, okay, whatever you want. ”

The Luo Throat Demon Ancestor also had nothing to say.

Indeed, Hongjun's calculus, heaven and earth are unique, and now everyone is one, so there is no need to worry about anything, so naturally let it go.

Cao Lingbao also quietly came to a cliff during the conversation between the two.

The cliff is famous, and the three red ancient texts are written on a piece of bluestone: lock Buddha cliff.

At a glance on the edge of the cliff, the whole lock Buddha cliff can be seen is the stone pillar that stands on the flat cliff face, the stone pillar is located in the sea of clouds in the deep cliff, scattered and scattered, under the cover of clouds and mist, the waves and clouds roll, adding a few points of detachment.

But judging from the three words of lock Buddha cliff, this is obviously not a good place to go.

No, it seems that at some time, the monsters that originally lived in the stone pillars and hid under the clouds climbed up, or the scorpion man with the pestle in his hand, or the bird with the beak and fangs, or the eagle with wings and soaring, appeared one after another, and then went to the top of the stone pillar, gnawing and torturing the people on the stone pillar.

Cao Lingbao has good eyesight, and he also saw that some people's chests were already a big hole, but he still insisted, smiling and smiling, like a wooden statue in the Buddha hall.

"These monks are really ruthless, not only to others, but also to themselves. ”

Cao Lingbao was a little stunned, and he was completely awakened after a stirring spirit.

"Donor, donor, the third stone pillar on the left, down, down~~~"

At the right time, a little trembling voice came, that is, I had just heard it carefully, and now the voice was much clearer.

"The third stone pillar on the left, on the left, one, two, three~~"

After looking at it and finding the right place, Cao Lingbao fell down one by one, and then slowly drove the cloud head to the third stone pillar on the left.

A little bit, slowly sinking, originally slightly wary, but later Cao Lingbao felt that he was a villain in vain.

I never knew what was going on below until I came down, but what I saw with my own eyes after coming down was shocking.

What did Cao Lingbao see~~~

Tongue pulling, knife insertion, iron tree, oil pot, beheading, peeling, in the past, only in the rumored hell can be seen in the scene.

"These are all Buddha lineages used to punish oneself, or are they used to sharpen one's mind, or even torture the opponent's Senluo Hell Precursor who is one with himself?"

Cao Lingbao felt that he really underestimated the Buddha vein, first the eighth heaven was vacant, and now it was the horror and weirdness of the Buddha Cliff, and so on told him that this trip was really naïve.

After he decided to see the person who called him, he would leave immediately, and staying for a while might be a complete loss of the opportunity to leave, even if there were two ancestors of Dao and Demon.

"That's right, the ancient Buddha lineage has been inherited for a long time, and the heritage is only deep, but I am arrogant, so be vigilant!"

Slowly looking at the monks who had undergone eighteen kinds of torture, Cao Lingbao finally came to the bottom.

At the bottom, there is a sea of fire, the fire is the divine fire, the mortal water can not be extinguished, not the true fire of Samadhi, but the fire of Buddhism Nanming, at this moment an old monk is solemn, and his face does not change to do the center, let the fierce fire burn himself.

However, from the unstable aura on his body, Cao Lingbao felt that the old monk was not voluntary, on the contrary, it seemed that he was inseparable and was suppressed here.

The chains of his feet glowing red are a testament to this.

"Donor, you're here. ”

It seemed to feel the existence of Cao Lingbao, and the old monk's thoughts came over.

"Why did you find me? Cao Lingbao asked.

The old monk replied: "Hehe, I am ashamed to say that the old monk suffered, and he felt that the benefactor was the person of destiny, so he invited him." ”

"It's the man of destiny again~~"

muttering in his heart, Cao Lingbao remembered who this suffering was: "Suffering?

"Dream bubbles, as it is, the past, until the end can not understand the suffering inside, Buddha monks, such as lai, do not mention, do not mention!"

As if in great pain, the voice of the answer trembled. (To be continued.) )