Chapter 308: Li Yi arrives.
This is especially true among monks.
Even if a person with a good heart is facing a strong person in the same realm, he will have a heart of contrast. If you hear that others are better than you, then your competitive spirit is even better.
As the existence of the turbidity world, three hundred is sleep, and when you open your eyes, you will be in trouble, and when you close your eyes, you will be peaceful.
This passage can know how arrogant it was back then, it can almost be said to be a lifetime of overwhelm, I don't know how many innate creatures were swallowed by it, and how many creatures were swallowed away like a jujube.
Mora doesn't have any inheritance now, and he doesn't want to cling to the mortal government. Without stealing or robbing, how can you get enough resources to support your own cultivation?
That's naturally going to ask for it.
For Mo Yuan's understanding, he chose to exchange favors. Thinking of the past and his personal strength, most people are willing to fund themselves.
For this kind of unfamiliar and extremely fierce existence in the turbid world, it must be looking for an opportunity to eat and wipe it clean. It is impossible to cling to and befriend, and it will definitely not live long if he is so arrogant.
Based on Mo Luo's understanding of Li Changsheng, with the strength of the other party, Li Changsheng is a very talkative type, and he will not kill at every turn. Although he is very disdainful of the moral concept of human beings, he is really grateful to Dade when it is his turn.
But Li Changsheng's good speech does not mean that he is a good person, and he is never ambiguous when he should do it.
A person like Xunshi will definitely clash with Li Changsheng, just don't splash blood on yourself when the time comes.
Mo Luo pretended to think, and then said calmly: "I have never learned Your Excellency's high moves, and now I have lived up to my peak, I think the immortals are better." β
Hearing this, the little black man gave a thumbs up in his heart.
The heart of playing with the heart demon is dirty, and this sentence directly took himself out, and he didn't annoy the other party.
There is no better than not knowing what the strength is, and when he is no longer at his peak, he thinks that the immortal is stronger.
In this way, there is no problem with calculating karma, and the words have never instigated the other party, but only come to beg for words. Moreover, with the character of the great saintless king in front of him, he is obviously a lawless lord.
Who is not arrogant if they have the ability? The little black man was also very proud in his previous life, but now he is frightened by the living immortals.
The Great Saint King Xunshi really didn't get angry, but instead had a long roar in the sky, which shook the space barrier, and there were many fierce beasts floating corpses under the water.
"I don't think you have anything special, and it seems that the immortal is not very good to be able to fight with you for a hundred years. If you live another life without the company of a strong person, it will be a little boring, so it should be an appetizer. β
Mo Luo shook his head and said, "Your Excellency is powerful, but that immortal is the owner of the spiritual land in Shenzhou, and he has a large number of spiritual objects. The strength is unfathomable, and if you are not sure enough to listen to my advice, don't rush to challenge. β
Verbal dissuasion is not a kind of agitation.
Just when the two were expecting each other to roar angrily and run out to find an immortal duel, the Great Saint King Xunshi obviously still had some brains or other considerations.
Nodding and saying: "I should indeed prepare and prepare, I have not been recovering for a long time, although I have the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, but after all, I only have the Qianyuan Mirror to cultivate." I must crush the so-called immortals with a posture of total victory. I laugh at him that there is no tiger in the mountain, and the monkey is called the king hahahaha! β
Saying that, it looked at the outside world and threw itself into the faint sound of Buddhism.
"At the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, there are nine biggest opportunities. The people of Mora, with your cultivation, you should be able to sense that that thing has appeared. β
The little black man's expression moved slightly, he didn't understand what the other party was talking but he also knew, this should involve a secret that only the Holy King could know.
Maybe it's because my realm is too low to perceive.
"The nine-character proverb, the Buddha's fruit position, the heaven and the earth are sealed, I don't know what kind of it is for the Great Saint King?"
Mora said three titles in succession, and the names of the nine chances corresponding to each other were also the differences in application between different existences.
The first is the Great Dao, the second is the Dharma, and the third is the Dao.
The three factions are much the same, in essence, they are still within the scope of heaven and earth, achieving the personality of no phase, and living the same life as heaven and earth.
The Great Saint King Xunshi replied: "I am naturally the first type, I don't like the Dharma, and I feel the ink of the Dao. The clear stream is verbose, only the turbidity current is high. β
"Now the word has fallen into the hands of others, and the treasure is powerful. I plan to grab that opportunity first, and look for an opportunity to fight with that immortal. If he loses, I will set 300 years of trouble. If he can defeat me by half a move, I will allow him 300 years of peace. β
Crazy, crazy!
If you win, you will be given 300 years of trouble, and if you lose, you will give him 300 years of peace.
When will I be able to talk to Li Changsheng like this?
Mo Luo was a little encouraged by his arrogance for a while, so he was a powerhouse at the level of a saint king. When I thought that the heavens and the earth had just opened, countless powerhouses of his level gathered together to fight for a lifetime, it made people's blood boil.
He raised his voice slightly and said with a little admiration: "Dare to ask Daoyou whose chance to take it?" β
"A bald donkey, the traces left in heaven and earth are red Buddhas."
The Great Saint King Xunshi replied without thinking, and this painting was like a basin of cold water that directly extinguished Mo Luo's blood.
"Fellow Daoist, why don't you consider changing someone?"
"Why?"
"That's a disciple of the Living Immortals."
You may only be beaten up if you go to challenge the immortals, but if you go to move other people's disciples, with that man's temperament to protect calves, there will be absolutely no bones left.
Mo Luo suddenly felt that his agitation method might be too much, even if he didn't do anything and didn't say anything, the other party would definitely rush to death.
"That can only be blamed on his disciple's bad luck."
The Great Saint King Xunshi no longer continued this topic, how the so-called immortals in the world are just the words of others, and in the end, it still depends on the true chapter under the hands.
The strong have the arrogance of the strong, and they don't think they're losing before they start fighting.
Mo Luo was the same at the beginning, and then he didn't break Li Changsheng's body protection thunder method for a hundred years.
"So I won't say more." Moro returned to the topic and said, "I don't know what about friendship? Someone just wants a place to live and spend a while. β
Xun Shi didn't think much about it, then nodded and said, "Yes, but the Great Wuquan has been used up by me, and Daoist friends may have to wait for a while." β
It's just an extra mouth, and you can give yourself a better face. Not to mention that after letting the other party saddle himself before and after the horse, it is also very decent to stand at home and be a door god
"Thank you so much to the Holy King, although he is weak, he can still deter some young people."
Mo Luo nodded in agreement with a smile on his face, and his gesture could be said to have given the other party enough face. The brain of the turbid world is useful, and he has heard too many compliments from others, but it is the first time that a strong person in the same realm compliments him.
The point is not on the sycophants, but on the sycophants.
And Mo Luo was not angry when he lost face, and he had already begun to calculate the other party's family property in his heart.
Originally, he just wanted to beg for a stutter, but since the other party wanted to send him to death, he had to "raise Ruquan'er".
I lost my face, and you lost my life.
The Great Saintless King, Turbidity, dived back underwater, while Moro and the little black man sat cross-legged.
Sitting like this is a day.
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Florida, among the thousand-year-old temples.
Washi looked at the small world in the sky that was getting closer and closer to reality, and saw that it had no impact on Florida, so he began to hesitate to intercept it, or wait for the other party to get closer and negotiate.
It is not the first time that the small world has moved closer to China, and it cannot be blamed entirely on man-made phenomena, but more due to providence. The spiritual land of Shenzhou is not only full of spiritual veins, but also receives a lot of special care in other aspects.
This is a blessing and a curse.
If there is no strength to defend it, then this place will become a place of four battles, and countless strong people will flock to it. At that time, the world will be in turmoil, and it will be difficult for ordinary people to survive under the cultivation of powerful fighting methods.
Take what happened in the last generation of the Sword Sect, the two Yuan Infant Powerful Fighting Methods can burn the rations of half of the people in the world, and the matter of each penalty for one cup will be over. Therefore, the cultivation realm outside of the mundane has always been difficult for mortals to set foot in. Fierce beasts are only secondary, more are flying monks, destroying the Tao of the world.
Dushi summoned all the Jindan masters of Buddhism, and it was clear that there were 18 of them from all kinds of sects, most of them were in the early and middle periods, and a few were in the late stage. If he was willing to accept the ancient Buddhism, the number would have doubled, or even tripled.
In ancient times, the Buddha and the devil were not separated, the Taoist ghost was a family, and the world was actually a family. It was only in the era of the Immortal Dao that there was a clear concept of good and evil, and it was not that there were no people who saved the world and protected the people before, but there were relatively few and very few.
He briefly explained the situation, and many monks looked at each other.
An existence that is stronger than the head of Buddhism, the master of the world, how do they solve it?
One of the Jindan monks raised his hand and said weakly: "Why don't you ask the immortal for help, although I don't know the intention of this mysterious existence, but it is always right to inform the immortal." β
If you don't decide to ask the immortals, you want to be strong and invincible to the immortals.
This is the strongest secret method for righteous people in the Immortal Dao Era, as long as you accumulate more merit on weekdays, the immortals will not be stingy. Vaguely, some people even felt that the immortals were invisibly exercising a certain function of the Heavenly Dao.
It has created a unique social system in the Immortal Dao era, and at the same time, it also assumes the responsibility of "Terran Heavenly Dao".
I usually don't see people, but when I really encounter something, I have to rely on immortals.
When Du Shi heard this, he muttered a Dharma name in a low voice: "Amitabha, the poor monk feels that there is no need to bother the immortals. β
A round of Buddha light appeared behind him, as if he were a true Buddha in the world.
The Proverbs of the Word cannot improve the strength, but the heaven and earth qi contained in it have brought the Dharma of the world to a higher level, reaching an unprecedented level.
Seeing this, everyone's eyes widened slightly, and the expression that they could still maintain calm when they heard the news of the attack of the great enemy was completely untense at this moment.
True Buddha?!
"This ...... Master, have you become a Buddha!? β
Someone said what everyone wanted, although they had never reached that realm, but the light of the Buddha in front of them made them feel the urge to bow and worship.
My heart is constantly enlightened, telling myself that this is a Buddha.
Wataru shook his head slightly and explained: "It's a fluke, it's still far from the true Buddha realm, but it's enough to deal with all the enemies that come in. β
Suddenly, someone asked: "Master, since you have obtained the true Buddha status, is it just around the corner to catch up with the immortals?" β
"I dare not say that the gap between the poor monk and the immortal is still far away from the true Buddha position." Watashi shook his head in reply, and then boasted again.
"But in terms of Buddhism, maybe we can win by one point."
Someone else asked, "Really?" β
"That is nature, the great wisdom fruit contains the mystery of heaven and earth, and it is common sense to win one point. You don't have to deify the immortals too much, and the immortals are not the strongest in everything. β
As Li Changsheng's protΓ©gΓ©, Du Shi knew the methods of immortals very well. It can be said that all laws are universal, but after all, it is not the strongest of all laws.
There are many people who are better than immortals in a certain field, for example, kendo immortals are not as good as sword immortals, and Buddhism is definitely inferior to themselves.
Thinking of this, Watashi couldn't help but raise his head slightly again. A little pride is not hatred, and failing to become a Buddha is always a bit of a vulgar desire.
Moreover, chasing Li Changsheng was already their goal in their lifetime.
Suddenly, he found that there was silence in the hall, and all the monks were sitting solemnly, with a restrained expression, their waists straightened, their hands rested, and they behaved a little well-behaved.
Washi's heart chuckled.
Most of the people present were people from the Immortal Dao Era, and their expressions would only show to one person. An elder who watched them grow up, watched them grow old, and had the grace to teach all people.
Many people respect him not all out of strength and cultivation, but more because they regard him as an elder in their hearts.
After all, who didn't grow up watched.
"Master, Xiaodao would like to ask you to clarify your doubts."
This time, the voice became smooth and long, like a spring breeze, but it was a cold wind that fell into the ears of the world.
Washishi slowly turned his head, only to see a Taoist in Tsing Yi standing behind him, with a gentle smile on his face.
"Immortal...... Immortal ...... How did you get here? β
"I wanted to point out how to use your three-inch palm? Now it seems that you are far superior to me. β
Li Yi showed a little embarrassment on his face, and then his hand lightly rested on Du Shi's shoulder, and his whole person almost didn't jump up.
"But don't worry, I can also point you to the Lei Fa, and I have a new understanding of the Little Five Lei Fa recently."
"This ...... The little monk you taught me before has not yet understood it. Watashi showed a rather ugly smile, trying to squeeze out a trace of flattery.
There is no aura of the true Buddha just now.
"No, you want to."
Li Yi took the other party into his palm with a light pat, and then his fingertips flashed with purple thunder. As soon as the hair-sized Zixiao Divine Thunder came out, everyone couldn't help but shudder.
Falling into the three-inch palm, there was no sound at first, and soon there was a wail.
It's not that Dushi is really unbearable, it's just that calling out the immortals will be a little lighter, but the face can't be passed.
The monks closed their eyes slightly and recited the scriptures silently, so that they could not see, lest the immortals also include themselves.
Amitabha, a friend of the dead and a poor monk.
After about a stick of incense, Dushi was released, and the whole person was like a piece of charcoal, and wisps of black smoke continued to be spit out from his nose.
However, his aura increased slightly, and his perception of Lei Fa was even more profound. It's worth a year of penance, but his butt hurts a little.
Li Yi said that pointing is really pointing, and he never finds an excuse to beat people.
(End of chapter)