Tianzun was furious, and even the majestic and vast Mount Meru trembled, almost bursting apart.

The void was like a divine thunderbolt, and the sound of the avenue was endless.

The Bodhi Divine Tree, which is about three feet high, is swaying, the green glow is bright, and it is sprinkled with quiet and wise light.

The long-eyebrow old monk Moro looked frightened, the merit treasure pestle in his hand fell, and he knelt down on the ground with a long body, and said reverently:

"The younger generation is dedicated to promoting Buddhism and transforming sentient beings, not for their own selfish desires."

"In this life, I wish that all sentient beings in the red dust can get out of the sea of suffering and enter my Elysium. I also hope that Tianzun Mingjian! ”

In front of Mount Meru, the earth has Jinhua and silver light flowing, and the old monk with long eyebrows bows to it, and "Peng Peng" sounds.

"The frog at the bottom of the well."

Zhou Luo shook his head and shouted angrily:

"There are three thousand avenues, and the Buddha is not the only one, is it true that only the Buddha is true in your heart, and the rest are false?"

Zhou Luo's words were really deafening, like the sound of Dao Lun roaring in his heart.

The long-eyebrow old monk who was a weasel was stunned when he heard this.

It was born by bathing in the light of the Buddha since childhood, seeing the Pure Land of Bliss, listening to the sound of Sumeru Buddha, and enlightening the Bodhi Avenue.

It realized that there was great freedom and freedom in Buddhism, so it devoted itself to crossing the monks into Buddhism.

Just to carry forward the Buddhism, I hope that one day, the red dust will be a pure land, and all living beings will be free, and there will really be no selfishness.

Otherwise, it will not be able to hold the innate Buddha treasure of merit.

Seeing this, Zhou Luo's expression eased slightly:

"Your heart is clear, and your deity can see clearly. Otherwise, if you dare to touch my disciples, your body and soul will be destroyed long ago! ”

The old monk Moro hurriedly kowtowed, thanking the great virtue of Tianzun.

Zhou Luobao is solemn, even this innate Buddha Sect Pure Land cannot hide its supreme Dao fruit.

"But though your heart is clear, what you have done has indeed gone astray."

"How can the great traitor and the righteous and virtuous be discussed together?"

"The former, if you surrender with the power of the Buddha, return to the Pure Land, and restrain your education, it will be a merit."

"The latter, even if you don't enter the Buddha Gate, will not cause chaos to the people, but you want to forcibly cross it, so it seems that you have fallen into the demonic obstacle and lost your true nature."

Zhou Luo's words made the old monk suddenly enlightened, and at the same time, he also heard that Zhou Luo was afraid that he would not want his life, so he kowtowed again and again:

"The younger generation has lived for thousands of years, and today you can see the truth, Moro must remember the teachings of Tianzun and change the past!"

Seeing this, Zhou Luo nodded with satisfaction.

He himself was not interested in Buddhism, he only touched on the analogy, and did not use it as his own main path, and his three disciples obviously did not follow this path.

Therefore, if you can support a Buddhist sage, it becomes the best choice.

The Amitabha Buddha in later generations is too far away, and the weasel in front of him is congenitally bathed in Buddha nature, and he has also practiced to the realm of quasi-emperors, which is really the best choice.

"Get up."

"Yes." The long-eyebrow old monk slowly got up.

immediately looked at Fuxi Nuwa and the others, and bowed apologetically:

"Little Lao'er fell into a magic obstacle before, and he was offended, so I ask the two little friends for forgiveness."

The two returned a salute, and Fu Xi said suddenly:

"Now that the master has spoken, I still hope that Master Moro will do it himself, but, apart from the two of me, are there any people who have been 'ignited' by you?"

Hearing this, Moro smiled slightly:

"Two little friends, please rest assured, there are many traitors and evildoers among the people who crossed the river before Xiao Lao'er, and there are also many chivalrous and kind people."

"I will remove the Buddha nature for him, and in the future, I will stay and listen to it."

Fu Xi and Nuwa nodded: "The master is thoughtful. ”

After dealing with the matter here, the old monk Moro looked at Zhou Luo and said respectfully:

"The grace of Tianzun's reinvention cannot be repaid, please allow the younger generation to be a guide to lead Tianzun to see the beautiful scenery of Sumeru, and repay it slightly."

Zhou Luo smiled slightly: "That's very good." ”

Compared with the Immortal Mountain, because Mount Meru was not occupied by the Gu Venerable, there was no Extreme Dao Formation, only surrounded by the Innate Sea of Bitterness.

It's completely an out-of-this-world immortal land.

This mountain is vast and magnificent, every grass and tree, every mountain and stone have innate Buddha nature, and the hidden Buddha is true.

Jinhua silver light flows in the mountains, the Buddha's light is steaming, turning into colorful mist, surrounding the sacred mountain.

Zhou Luo's divine thoughts were so majestic that they enveloped the entire Mount Meru in an instant, but somewhere on the top of the mountain was hazy, as if there was a heavenly chaos, and it was the core of Sumeru.

And at this moment, the place where the old monk Moro led him to go is also extraordinary, with fairy light and dark meaning, and the gods are precious and colorful.

"This is the place." The old monk Moro turned around with a respectful expression:

"The ancient cave contains a divine material comparable to immortal gold, but it's a pity that Lao Er's cultivation is not enough, and he doesn't dare to act rashly."

Hearing this, Fuxi Nuwa stepped forward curiously and wanted to see what it was.

I saw a piece of black ore in the ancient cave, like ordinary coal, but with the influx of heaven and earth source qi, especially when it was contaminated with Buddha light.

The originally vulgar and ugly "black charcoal" suddenly turned into purple fairy gold, and there was a mysterious Tao Yun circulating.

"Purple Gold Divine Iron." Zhou Luo said.

"Master, is this also a kind of immortal gold?"

Both Fuxi and Nuwa were interested in the Great Dao and wanted to forge their own divine weapons, so they both looked at this thing with blazing eyes.

Seeing this, Zhou Luo explained with a smile:

"It's not one of the Nine Great Immortal Golds, to be precise, it's a rare divine iron."

"However, although the piece in front of me is huge, it has long been impregnated with Buddha nature, and it is not suitable for you to cast Dao soldiers."

Hearing this, the two of them couldn't help but darken their expressions.

Zhou Luo shook his head, he understood how the demon pestle of Amitabha Buddha in the later generations was obtained, and he thought that he must have obtained the purple gold divine iron from this place.

Moro on the side also spoke, and introduced with a fluttering eyebrow:

"Although this divine iron has not yet been refined, it has long been impregnated with the Buddha's will, even if it is not used as a forging divine weapon, sitting here can make people more understanding of Buddhism."

However, seeing that everyone's interest in the Purple Gold Divine Iron was indeed not great, Moro naturally would not stay here for long.

Immediately led everyone to the top of Mount Meru.

Along the way, the fog was hazy, and it would be difficult to find a path if an ordinary quasi-emperor entered.

As they gradually approached the top of the mountain, even the two Fuxi Nuwa, who had the lowest cultivation, clearly felt the extraordinaryness of this place.

The aura here is dense, the glow is billions of wisps, and the source qi of heaven and earth is so rich that it turns into substance, dripping down, like rain falling from the sky.

Finally, when they came closer, what appeared in the eyes of the three of them was a fairy pool.

It seems that there are fairy spirits falling from the heavens around it, turning into a waterfall, and the majesty is monstrous.

In the fairy pond, there is the transpiration of the gods, there is the bright light of the fairy, and there are nine huge golden lotuses in full bloom, which are fragrant and vigorous, such as the ocean.

In Zhou Luo's view, it was not an entity, but a golden lotus Dao body formed by the transformation of immortal liquid.

The old monk Moro threw out the merit pestle, and the latter turned into a golden light and sank into the immortal pool.

Suddenly, the fairy light in this place is magnificent, and the Buddha voice Zen singing is endless.

Sure enough, the merit treasure pestle was conceived from the immortal pool.

Moreover, in Zhou Luo's induction, the treasure pestle has not yet been fully conceived.

After the old monk placed it in the immortal pool, it was still absorbing the immortal essence and wanted to transform.

"Back to Tianzun, this place is the core of Mount Meru, the Eight Treasures Merit Pool."

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