Xiao Ding couldn't help but smile proudly, "If a disciple dies because he gave birth to a son, then of course my child will go to him in person." The poor monk asked Wukong and others to send him to see the great monks, study Buddhism, and complete the unfinished work of the disciples. “

Baoguang King Buddha finally understood that Xiao Ding was the heavy thing that the king ate, and he was determined to give birth to this child, and said angrily: "Sanzang, this son cannot be born, otherwise, the Buddha will become the laughing stock of the Three Realms and have no place to stand." “

Xiao Ding glanced at Wang Bodhisattva slightly, and laughed softly, "If my Buddhism only cares about these external things and kills countless people and innocent people indiscriminately, then in the eyes of his disciples, this Buddhism is no longer a Buddhism for all sentient beings, but only a solemn and dark thing hidden in the dirt on the surface." “

"Xiao Ding, you are so bold!" A trace is not inferior to decapitation, but a quasi-holy body momentum suddenly sent out a Buddha Light Treasure King from the body, straight down to Xiao Tang Tong's shoes.

Bao Gong Wang Buddha was almost killed by Xiao Ding's words, and secretly scolded Xiao Ding for being stubborn, no one wants to spend time playing with sentient beings, not for fame, etc., he is just a dead man.

Zhu Bajie and Sha Wu saw that the temple of the King of Light was deflated, and they would get angry when they got angry, so they quickly dodged to block the temple of the King of Light.

But he is now a humble man, a man who has not fully recovered from samsara, and even in his heyday, he is no match for the Buddha, the Lord of Light.

For the charge of the two, the golden Buddha just clicked casually, let the golden light live under the FL Dafa, and the two were fixed in place, but he made an angry King Kong, and looked at Xiao Ding opposite viciously: "Ah, Xiao Ding, don't you drink this fetal water?" “

After listening to Xiao Ding's answer, the mana of Shakyamuni Buddha, the king of light, was greater than three points. His eyes were like electricity, and he stared at Don, who was still staring at him steadfastly, even though his face was as pale as paper.

Seeing Xiao Ding so firm, he couldn't help but sigh softly in his heart, slowly retracted his momentum, and regained his solemn cherishment.

King Bao Rulai said thoughtfully, "Sanzang, the poor monk doesn't want to hurt your unborn child, just for the reputation of the Buddha. Now let this poor monk do it. After the poor monk removed him, he would go to the Lei Gong Temple in the West Heaven and ask for the Buddha's forgiveness.

Tang Chao's face changed drastically, and he finally sighed, "Buddha, please forgive this disciple, if the Buddha insists on getting rid of him, the disciple will fight to the death." Finally, his eyes became firm.

The Light Buddha Treasure King sighed: "Alas! It's just that! All evil is to me, Sanzang, the poor monk is offended. He stretched out his hand and pointed at Xiao Ding, a golden light flashed through his fingertips, the golden light was like electric light, and it was about to fall on Xiao Ding, but Xiao Ding didn't have time to dodge, so he stopped Xiao Ding.

Just when the Buddha King thought that the general trend was gone and Xiao Ding was desperate, a dark purple light shot out from Xiao Ding's arms and illuminated the room.

This purple light shot out of Tang Chao's arms like lightning and flew in front of him, blocking the golden light. The faint purple light, although bright and not dazzling, is like a pearl of the night.

In the tranquil purple mango, a palm-sized purple jade lotus flower rises, sparkling in the sky with purple light, quietly perched above the head of the Tang Dynasty.

The Light King Treasure Buddha knew it from the moment the Purple Lotus appeared, and when the Purple Lotus appeared, his originally serious expression suddenly turned into Tie Qing: "Hongmeng Zixia!" Hongmeng Daojun! “

This purple lotus flower is the lotus flower that Hong Meng took pity on Xiao Ding when he was in danger, so he left it to Xiao Ding to protect himself. Now he finally touched it and saved Xiao Ding once.

The amethyst lotus flower blocked the golden light, as if it was remotely controlled, and suddenly grew in the air and became three meters in size.

Dozens of lotus flowers bloomed together, and a few purple petals, like the tentacles of an octopus, rolled down and engulfed Xiao Ding, and before Xiao Ding understood what was happening, he didn't react to Bao Zheng, turned into a purple rainbow, cut through the sky, and flew away.

The Buddha of the Treasure Tower Light King was already furious, his face turned blue, and he didn't care that the two people he was fixed in the Zhu Bajie House turned into a golden flash of light and fled, chasing in the air like lightning.

Although the master escaped with the top lamp, he did not escape quickly, but the main body stepped on the treasure hall and chased straight after him.

It only took half a minute for me to catch up with the figure of the purple jade lotus, and I heard his roar from a distance: "Hongmeng Daojun, I want to see how many times your little magic can stop the poor monk." “

With a wave of his hand, he brushed away two strands of Buddha light. Like two golden dragons, he landed on the purple lotus and ate two Buddha lights. The purple light around the purple lotus dimmed slightly, and it stopped in the air for a while before coming back to its senses.

With a wave of his big sleeves, the divine power took away the purple jade lotus.

Although supernatural powers were the first to be created, there are many such supernatural powers in the Three Realms, and any immortal Buddha who can practice supernatural powers can do it.

It's just that everyone's approach is different, and the effect is different.

On Yingzhou Island in the Heavenly Palace, Xiao Ding, who had just stabilized Xiao Ding's internal injuries, suddenly turned pale, and a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth. "He wanted to wait for the apocalypse, but since you can't wait for bad luck to come, he's yours!"

He snorted coldly, waved his ten fingers, waved his wand far away, his hair was as white as frost, and the invisible mana fluttered, adding three points to his demeanor.

Just as Xiao Ding pointed out this magical formula, in the next world, among the stars, the purple jade lotus flower that was about to be received by the precious Light Buddha King suddenly trembled slightly on his sleeve, and he would use his divine power to break the blockade of space.

The space in front of the amethyst lotus seemed to be thrown into a small piece of water, rippling layer by layer, and the space in front of her was shattered, and the amethyst lotus flower immediately turned into a purple fairy light.

The duck was about to fly to its mouth, and the face of the already angry baby of the Buddha King turned red, and the blood vessels on his forehead jumped like a rolling earthworm, straight out of the flesh.

"Alright, well, poor monk will know where you can go." The Treasure King Buddha said coldly to the void, stretched out a finger, the space in front of him shattered into powder like broken glass, the golden light flashed, and the figure of the Treasure King Buddha had disappeared from front of him.

33 days later, in the endless chaotic void, the winds of chaos collided with each other and erupted with tremendous destructive power, and when they dispersed, they became boundless winds of fire and water, these are extraordinary things.

But in this endless chaotic void, there is only one purple, one golden, and the two escaping lights are like an amazing rainbow, and the meteors streak across the sky leaving long tails, chasing each other in this chaotic void, if there is a great supernatural power here, you can see that in front of the flying purple light, it is not a great supernatural power, but a palm-sized, bright purple lotus.

The lotus flower is also very mysterious, more than a dozen petals are shining, in the chaotic rush, in the boundless chaos, the wind and water of the earth roar, as if it is a blessing from God, no matter where it passes, whether it is the crazy air or the violent water and soil, it will automatically separate, let it pass at will.

In the golden recess at the back, is an old monk in an ochre robe, with a square face, large ears and a large red robe.

It is only now that this monk has the solemn and calm demeanor of a monk. Instead, he looks as if he's chasing his father's sworn enemy with a gun.

Contrary to the Purple Lotus, whenever the Purple Lotus passed, the separated chaotic forces and the reunited earth, water, fire, and wind all descended on him, instead of being blessed by the Heavenly Dao.

If it weren't for the fact that those twelve-story gems shone with golden Buddha light at his feet, if he were here, exposed to endless wind and waves, he would have been seriously injured.

Needless to say, such a pursuit is to sweep away Xiao Ding's Jade Lotus and Baoguang King Buddha, this is the third day of Xiao Ding's pregnancy, and in two hours, Xiao Ding's children's shoes will be said.

The Mother and Child River is relatively mysterious, but after a perfect 36-hour week, the yin and yang qi of the body intersect, and the baby can be born.

Thirty-four hours passed, and if he could no longer pamper the child in the womb of the Tang Dynasty, he feared that the Buddha would be reduced to a joke in the third realm.

The Buddha – the Lord of Light – knew this, but he was in too much of a hurry and jumped from one foot to the other.

When his eyes were chasing most of the futile efforts, the steel-toothed Buddha light of the Baoguang King, a trace of fierce light flashed on his originally gentle face, and he suddenly stopped evading the pursuit of the light.

Taking a deep breath, he beckoned to the seductive building at his feet, stroking it with his left hand, a trace of physical pain flashed in his eyes, and he hated himself "Poor monk will fight for tens of thousands of years, but do nothing, see how you escape!" “

Suddenly, he put the tower above his head, and the 12th floor of the tower, which symbolizes the silence of the Buddha, was set on fire in vain. Under the painful but determined gaze of the Buddha, the 12th floor rose into the sky and turned into a golden rainbow.

Seeing that the Buddha's light was in front of her, Zi Yulian immediately stopped in the air, turned slightly like an elf, and with a flash of purple light, she flew in the opposite direction.

The Buddha, the Lord of Light, watched as the Amethyst Lotus turned and flew away, her expression stoic, showing no signs of anxiety.

He sneered, put his hand above his head, and pointed again, only the catapult on the eleventh floor, representing the light of the Bodhi Buddha, suddenly lit up, and turned into a golden rainbow, standing in front of the purple jade lotus.

The Amethyst Lotus turned several times in a row, but it was blocked by the introduced treasures, and a layer flew out in front of her, so many times, the Amethyst Lotus had nowhere to escape, and climbed all the way up to a layer of treasures to block its retreat.

At this time, the Light King Buddha, who was only two stories high, continued to sneer at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were murderous, "Look where else you can escape!" “

FZZ took a lot of money to get the hood removed. If the induction chamber was not separated by a floor, he would lose three thousand years of work. Now the induction chamber is separated by ten layers, which is the sum of 30,000 years of mana.

How could he not be happy and angry at thousands of years of mana, not to mention that the treasure was still his own body, the Great Buddha of Light had already been so damaged, it was impossible for him to recover without thousands of years of training, and now he had paid such a high price to stop the Jade Lotus?

Just as the Buddha was talking to himself, a crisp, ethereal male voice suddenly came from the purple jade lotus: "Run? Why run? Now that you're a turtle trapped in a trap, why run? “

As soon as the words fell, the face of the Light King Bodhisattva changed, and his face suddenly became very pale, but he coldly spit out a name: "Hong Mengdaojun, it turned out to be you!" “

Fang Cai's male voice sounded again, laughing, "Yes, little monk, this is the poor Dao, your nature is special, although you are born with my talent to be useful, but your heart still has the mysterious imprint of the Taoist spirit."

You should be practicing the holy path that should have been recognized a long time ago, but now the Great Golden Immortal who has been insisting on practicing, if the poor Taoist is not wrong, you should be the second incarnation of Taoism.

Can read and autonomous, but still his second incarnation, not to say that you don't want to decapitate the sacred cemetery, but not at all, although you can't decapitate the body, you can still exercise the power of quasi-sanctification. “

As soon as the words fell, the once iron-blue face of the Buddha beneath him turned pale, obviously disturbed by what he said.

Hongmeng Daojun is right, he is indeed the second incarnation of the first teacher, the second incarnation of the second bodhisattva who is self-aware and has the ability to read minds.

He was able to accomplish a small part of the ontological practice, a small part, but enough to make him and Subodhi both vertically and horizontally divine.

Even the town's Yuanzi and Tushu are mixed with the Hetao Great Array Demon Master Kunpeng and the weapon Yuantao, Abby Twin Swords, Red Lotus Protection, and the Blood Sea for Hetao's father may not be able to defeat him.

In order to cover up his existence, Amitabha Buddha personally took over the dojo from his own hands in order to prevent himself from entering the Three Realms and gave himself the title of King of Light, but he didn't want to be broken by the dojo today.

If it is said that in the Three Realms, there are several great sages, except for the beginning of heaven, each great sage has an independent existence.

A terrifying expression flashed across the Buddha's face, and the rolling robes made a windless hunting sound. "Haha! Even if you could see the life of a poor monk, what then? “

The Buddha of the Kingdom of Light said mantras one after another, but in the blink of an eye, he cast dozens of mantras one after another.

Under the pull of the Dharma, the ten layers of Buddha's light, which had long been shattered and flying, projected a golden light in the air one by one, crisscrossing and crisscrossing into a huge golden net, reaching the purple lotus canopy.

"Hmmm! Are your Buddhists humiliated? Don't you have any shame at all? If you want to get rid of the baby that is about to be born, how can poverty get what you want? Royal decree! Disease! “

Hongmeng Daojun's crisp voice came from the purple jade lotus, and although the person did not appear, the contemptuous tone fell on the ears of the Buddha, the king of light, and it was extremely harsh.

Just when the light net was about to fall on the purple lotus, a loud noise was heard from the east, followed by a loud noise: "Prosperity!" Prosperity! “

(Treasure Building) King Bodhisattva looked up and saw a dark green sword mountain flying from the east. It is fifty-one feet tall and resembles Tarzan.

The hill shook slightly, and a blue blade shot out from the foot of the mountain, splitting the chaotic clouds that had passed 33 days in half.

Once the mountain was gone, the Buddha, the King of Light, suddenly felt a very familiar aura. He couldn't help but change his color and lost his voice.

At the time of the Holocaust, even if he did not manifest his body, he possessed spiritual wisdom. Amitabha Buddha used his body to bring out the immortal sword array several times, and it was through this sword that the Buddha of Light immediately recognized it.

Although he was scared, his hand did not slow down, and he hurriedly threw the remaining two layers of temptation upward, shooting two brilliant golden rays into the air, stopping the immortal sword technique. The Sword King suddenly exclaimed, he thought that with the ferocity of the Demon King's sword qi, only the two-story sword could not resist, but he didn't want the blue sword qi to fall on the golden curtain.

The golden light curtain trembled violently, as if it could be broken at any time, but it blocked the sword, and the Light King Buddha suddenly understood.

How sharp are the first five divine swords in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, and are they really that easy to resist? Although the mountain was built with the same materials, it is difficult to know to what extent it will be used to punish those immortal swords.

Just as the Tibetan Buddha was beginning to show signs of happiness, he heard another rapid popping sound from the south.

He looked up and saw a red mountain descending from the sky, like a phoenix with wings outstretched, and a fierce sword of death that had not yet touched the ground.

As soon as the Bodhisattva of Light breathed a sigh of relief, he heard another gust of south wind. He hurriedly raised his head and saw a red mountain peak descending from the sky like a winged phoenix.

The Treasure Hall Light King Shakyamuni Buddha opened his eyes and immediately recognized that this was the death of the fairy sword spirit, and had the first experience, although the Treasure Hall Light King Shakyamuni Buddha did not relax his vigilance, and took the treasure hall a little, it was very easy to kill the fairy sword spirit and block it.

After the Buddha of Light, the King of Light, blocked the fairy sword, he had time to look at the mountain that imitated Huashan, it was only 43 feet tall, like a phoenix about to take off, and immediately dyed the chaotic void of Hunan a blazing red.

Before the King of Light could rejoice, a white clamping fairy sword pierced in front of him, and the sound of breaking the air came from the west.

With the first two experiences, it is not difficult (if not effortless) to intercept the spirit of the fairy sword, and then the black and yellow fire, the two mountains in the north, and the two mountains above the head, releasing the spirit of the fairy sword and the spirit of the fairy sword.

These five peaks appeared out of thin air by Xiao Ding in order to suppress Kong Xuan.

Later, after Kong Xuan was released, the five holy mountains were recalled by Xiao Ding's magic, and they were drowned in endless chaos by the earth, water, fire, and wind, and it has been more than ten years, although it has not succeeded, but it has also accumulated a set of rare treasures.

Five peaks and five elements, five mountains, to punish immortals. From time to time, they will shoot, or they will kill the elf, or they will fall into the elf, or they will not die.

The sword was blue, red, yellow, white, and black, and it pierced into the air fiercely, and although it did not punish the four fairy swords or the nine heavenly swords, it inherited three of them.

If the King of Light and the Buddha were in their heyday, only 30% of the power of the five mountains could not punish him.

Only now, by the great loss of his dismantled strength and physical strength, half of his heyday would have been good, and his present condition, and the house of the guide in his hands, was enough to trap him, though he would not be harmed.

The Buddha of the Light King of the Treasure Building naturally knew the intention of Hongmeng Daojun's plan, the corners of his mouth were clenched, and his face seemed to be extremely ugly as if he was constipated.

"Boom Bang!" After chopping off another flying sword, the Buddha the Lord of Light will guide the Buddha to stand upside down, look up at the sky, and roar, "Hongmeng Daojun, you have deceived people too much and ruined my Buddha deeds, poor monk, don't give up!" “

Although the tone was calm, the tone of disdain and disdain was not hidden in the almost crazy meaning of the Aquarius King Buddha.

"Ahh The Buddha, the Lord of Light, looked up at the sky and let out an earth-shattering roar that sounded for many miles.

"Laugh! The treasure of the Bright Buddha King, now that Xiao Ding has successfully given birth to this child, what spell do you have left? As he spoke, a dazzling purple light shot out from the depths of the Five York circles, and the air was filled with a strange aroma.

A millstone-sized Burgundy lotus, holding an unconscious monk, floated from a distance and landed right in front of the King of Light. I am not afraid of the Lord of Light, Buddha.

"Baowang Bodhisattva, now that King Tang has given birth to a son, these two people will be handed over to you, so you won't say that the poor path is your Buddha's business.

Hahahaha, if you can be ruthless, you can use it to kill children, and very few people in these three realms can think of it. Hongmeng Daojun's ethereal voice slowly drifted into the chaos, and it could no longer be heard.

Hongmeng Daojun's last words almost made the Light Buddha Wang Baochong jump up and shout and scold regardless of his image, killing Xiao Ding's child?

He really wanted to go, but he thought that although Xiao Ding had resentment in his heart, he still came alone.

But it would be strange if he killed his children now, if the Tang Dynasty didn't kill the entire Buddhist sect.

Fortunately, when Xiao Ding was first born, it was too much trouble, and now he is sleeping, leaving only an ignorant baby crying next to him, if not...... The Golden Light King Bodhisattva shook his head with a wry smile and stretched out a hand. A long golden rainbow streaked across the sky.

The Buddha of the Light King of the Treasure Tower flew over the purple jade lotus and would guide the treasure tower above his head, enveloping the three of them in layers of chaotic wind and landing on the ground.

As soon as Fang Cai Hongmeng's words fell, he demolished the French hall and was blocked by those three people.

In the post office, Don lay on the bed and slowly opened his eyes. When he opened it, he subconsciously looked at his surroundings. His last memories before he passed out slowly came to his mind.

"Why am I here? I'm not on the Purple Lotus, am I, kid! My boy! Xiao Ding screamed wildly in his heart, and sat up from the bed suddenly, startling Kong Xuan, who was standing beside him.

"Master, you're awake!" A familiar exclamation reached Don's ears, waking him up from his memory.

Turning to look at the monkey beside him, as if startled, as if he saw his own relatives, he grabbed the monkey, although it was weak, "Monkey! Where's my child? Where's my child? Where's my child? In the end, Tang Chao frantically grabbed the monkey's arm.

"Master, your child is fine, he is here, he is here!" Kong Xuan hurriedly comforted, for fear that the Tang Dynasty would collapse.

Chapter 279: Xiao Ding tries to take Shirley out of this island

When she saw Xiao Ding wake up, the woman who took care of the child hurriedly brought the child over and handed it over to Xiao Ding to see.

It was a boy with thick eyebrows and skin as smooth as jade, like a freshly boiled egg, without any wrinkles at all.

Tang Dynasty kindly held the child, and the calloused hand gently caressed the child's sleeping face, as if touching the most precious treasure in the world, which was particularly gentle.

"Master, what are you going to do with this child?" The monkey frowned.

"This ......" Xiao Ding was also very distressed, the flesh on his body fell off, and there was no reason not to cherish it.

But the stakes are high, how can he stay here and raise his children? How can a newborn bear the idea of sleeping on the street with a child on the road? Don couldn't help but have a headache.

Just as Xiao Ding had a headache, the woman who had just brought the child interjected and said, "Two old men, the little woman has an idea, I don't know if she is not right?" “

Tang raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Female Bodhisattva, let's just say so!" “

The woman laughed, "If he is not raised by someone else, and then comes back to him when he returns from his travels, then you and your father will have to acknowledge him, or bring him back to earth as a sign of the king's good intentions, or it will be inconvenient if you stay here and have your children raise him." “

Tang Xin moved and frowned, "This...... If the child is being raised by someone else, where can I find a trustworthy family? Reading between the lines, it is quite useful.

Of course, the woman could hear the words of the Tang Dynasty, and she quickly said, "Let the elder know that my king said that he had given birth to a son, and he was extremely pleased to listen to the elder's words, so he took the child in his own hands and raised it as his own flesh and blood, and did not bully him."

When she heard that Tang had given birth to a son, she thought of the inconvenience caused to her by the Tang Dynasty's teachers and disciples traveling west with their children. She would love to keep the child by her side and make a plan for Zhengtai's growth and marry a woman in the kingdom so that she could have a man.

After careful consideration, the Tang Dynasty finally agreed that the daughter was adopted by the king and gave the child the surname given by the Tang Dynasty, which means that it was a gift from heaven to the daughter.

Because of this child, the king of the daughter country did not take much action and let Xiao Ding be his son-in-law, but after Xiao Ding adjusted his body, he stamped them and made them go to the West happily.

Xiao Ding's four masters and apprentices, after Xiao Ding's four masters and apprentices learned from the scriptures, the long-lost Xiao Ding was crowned and became the new queen's seat, sitting with thousands of beauties, and finally bringing people back to the queen's kingdom.

But Xiao Tang Tongshou and others were on the road, and finally took a safe road, which should have met the spirit of the scorpion, but they didn't meet it, along the way, sleeping on the streets, and continuing westward.

In Yingzhou in the Heavenly Palace, Xiao Ding sat on the gimbal with an expressionless face. Around him, three more cloud beds hung and rose with his cloud beds. Sitting on it is his good body, Hongmeng Daojun, I am obsessed with reincarnation, and his evil body, Jiuxiao Daojun.

I only heard the reincarnation of Daojun sigh: "Hehe, in this battle, the gate I was waiting for can be described as a heavy loss, although 5 people fell, but they were all seriously injured.

This must also be a very powerful force, capable of bringing so many bodhisattvas down to earth. Well, the lineup of these bodhisattvas is not a little bit of magic used to attract them to meet the bodhisattvas. Even without the Buddha's herd of bald donkeys, Jingwei and the others escaped unscathed. “

Hongmeng Daojun's always kind smile was cold, and his brows were furrowed, as if he would fall ice cubes at any time.

He said coldly, "Well, we miscalculated this time, but because Xiao Ding gave birth to a boy, the Buddha became the object of laughter in the third world, so it is not completely fruitless!" “

Xiao Ding also said coldly, "Is the poor Dao disciple so easy to bully?" Ha! When the time comes, Poor Dao should go to the West Heaven Great Thunder Temple to teach this group of bald donkeys a lesson. “

Jiujia frowned and said softly, "The most important thing now is to focus on the Buddha's next move. “

"Because I and a few others have spread the word that the scorpion spirit has been brought back to Biyou Palace, taught by Master Wubian, and that the Tang and Tibetans are approaching the border of the volcano, saying that they can't fight anywhere with Master Niu Kui," Hong Meng said.

Xiao Ding frowned, "Now that Jingwei and the others are recuperating on the island, and Master Xuandan and the others are approaching to be beheaded at the top of the boulder, how can I intercept the boulder" Rolling, only a few people can count on it, so how can this be a matching bald donkey's Buddha? “

Jun Dao Jiuxiao said: "Anyway, hundreds of years ago, the Flame Mountain was already burned by Gui Niu's fan, and a message was sent that Gui Niu's brother would temporarily release the monkey, and after a period of time, when Jingwei and others returned from injury, in order to compete with them, the blogger said well, the disaster is not alone, Jingwei and the others are gone again." “

The reincarnated Daojun suddenly smiled strangely, "Since this is the case, we can't let Kong Xuan and the others be so lonely." Isn't there a sherry in the kingdom of sacrifice? Sister Bi Xiao had nothing to do recently, so she went to the sacrificial country.

Xiao Ding chuckled, "Haha, Brother Tao is right, poor Brother Tao, this will send Sister Bi Xiao a message on the way!" “

In the center of the three immortal caves, Jasper was wearing a long dress made of jade, his blue eyes slightly closed, but his left hand was immersed in a jade rune, reading the letter. Jasper's sister Jasper looked at his sister curiously, blinking at her almond eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

After a while, the sky slowly opened its eyes, a smile flashed on her beautiful face, and three points of beauty were added to her originally bright face. “

Bi Xiao smiled, "It's nothing important, just let me go to the island once and find something to do in her work." “

Qiong Xiao said, "What kind of panacea is this, you have to get it yourself?" “

Bi Xiao smiled and said, "It's not a big deal, it's just that Sherry's son Monifer, the little sister, and the eldest sister are still in a closed and stable state, and you will look at the cave house, and you will come to the end of the road." “

Then, without waiting for an answer, he got up and went out of the cave and invited the feathered birds to ride. He heard the chirping of birds in the sky and smiled slightly.

It's not that Bishaw wants to go to the sacrificial kingdom to tease Tang II's children to go to the queen's kingdom, but that Tang II's four children continued to go west after being transferred, all the way over the mountains and mountains, poisoning the enemy's mountain fire, and finally came to the sacrificial kingdom.

This sacrificial kingdom is a Buddhist country, and the people of the whole country, whether they are kings or people, rich or poor, believe in Buddhism, and the king established Buddhism as the state religion, which led to the flourishing of Buddhism here, and the good people continue to believe in Buddhism.

Xiao Tang Tong shoes in the scene of sacrificing the motherland, suddenly overjoyed, he has come this way, there are few people who believe in Buddhism, but for Xuanmen Taoists, poor Xiao Tang Tong shoes can not be less painful along the way. Now, how could he not be happy to see this sacrificial kingdom and the entire nation that believed in the Buddha?

Poor Don and Gunham didn't know that they had fallen into Xiao Ding's calculations.

Geumkoji Temple is the patron saint of the Kingdom of Worship and the largest temple in the Kingdom of Sacrifice, and is renowned not only throughout the country but also in other countries bordering the Kingdom of Sacrifice.

Just because one night hundreds of years ago, the sky above the Golden Temple suddenly lit up, and the Sanskrit voice sounded faintly, and out of nowhere, it suddenly fell into the golden sherry, and fell directly into the pagoda of the Golden Temple.

After he appeared at the pagoda, auspicious clouds enveloped the pagoda, and the mist shrouded the pagoda, although he could see the glow hundreds of miles away, everyone around him could clearly see a rainbow-like auspicious light protecting him.

Since then, all four neighboring nations have paid their respects and bowed to the sacrificial nation.

Xiao Ding came on the orders of the Tang King, and naturally received a warm reception from the sacrificial world, and that night he was allowed to enter the Jinguang Temple, where he could see the national treasures inside the tower up close at night.

The night watchman Xiao Tang Tong, accompanied by Kong Xuan, began a visit to the pagoda.

Xiao Ding is a devout Buddhist, and the stupa is nine stories high, each with several Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Vajras, and Arhats.

Xiao Ding worships each statue very much, and then uses a broom and similar things to clean the earth from the tower, so that when he reaches the ninth floor, which is the one where the national treasure is hidden, it is almost time to catch rabbits.

There are not many Buddhists at this level, only Shakyamuni Buddha, Amitabha Buddha and the five old Buddhists led by Sun FL.

Xiao Ding bowed down in the center of the pagoda, and inside was a national treasure-level sherry.

Chapter 280: Achieving a Race in the Sky and a Blue Sky

On the ninth floor, a fist-sized man, his whole body as white as jade, was lying quietly in the treasure box, shining.

Seeing this sherry son, Xiao Ding immediately knelt on the ground and said excitedly: "This sherry son is as big as a fist, as bright as jade, surrounded by colorful clouds, it must have been left by a certain Buddha when he was silent, but for some reason, he came here." “

In the Great Thunder Temple in the Western Heavens, four other ancient Buddhas who were chanting on the lotus platform suddenly sneezed, and two yellow snots spurted out three feet away, causing them to frown.

Ignoring other people's thoughts, he wiped the snot from his nose with his sleeve and wondered, "How can a poor monk who has practiced the Dharma countless times and has been proven to be a great arhat, and who is long, cold, and hot, can sneeze?" “

Don't say that the wanderer is a calculated curse, just say that when Xiao Ding sacrificed to the pagoda, he worshiped the top of the pagoda, and the pagoda was just about to leave, when he suddenly heard a crisp laugh, like a silver bell, making an unusual laugh, but Wukong and Xiao Ding were surprised.

"Laugh, laugh at me, haha, you are so funny as a monk, curse the silence of others, curse one of your ancient Buddhas.

Laughed, who told you that Xue'er was just silent for a while, haha, if the great monk heard you say that he was silent for a while, I don't know if he would be angry. “

Xiao Ding and Kong Xuan suddenly felt a sense of awe in their hearts, and they quickly turned around to see where the sound came from, just like two people turned around.

Just a few paces behind them, in the open space, an emerald green light flashed, and when the light disappeared, a beautiful girl of about seventeen or eighteen years old appeared in front of them, she was wearing an emerald palace maid's dress.

Kong Xuan looked at the sky and shouted, "Who are you and why are you here?" “

Bi Xiaojiao said: "Your monk is so unreasonable, why can you appear here, but the poor Dao can't?" “

"Naughty? What a bastard are you? When Xiao Ding saw Bi Xiao say that he was poor, he was surprised.

"Haha, yes, the naughty guy is the one in the hallway." Bi Xiao stood in place, crossed his arms over his chest, and looked at Xiao Ding's teacher mischievously.

Xiao Ding calmed down his excitement a little, folded his hands, lowered his head and said, "Amitabha, it's the green fairy on the island of the Three Immortals, I don't know why the fairy didn't meditate in the mountains and come to this pagoda?" “

Giggled, "Giggle, it's actually nothing, it's just that when I was poor before, I said that now the little apprentice is a little low, and when I was poor, I said that there is a Buddha treasure Sydney, after refining, you can add a lot of practice, and now I have to take the little apprentice to practice." “

"What, you're going to take Forbasil?" Xiao Ding was taken aback when he heard this.

However, Kong Xuan knew better. At this moment, he heard the words of the sky and immediately shouted: "Prostitute! Hugh to let go! With the golden light in my hand, I took out the linden stick and shouted to the sky.

Although there was a delicate smile on the corner of his mouth, he was not slow at all, there was a shadow under his feet, and the monkey intuitively flashed green light in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, Bi Xiao had appeared behind Xiao Ding.

The monkey was the most arrogant, and when he saw a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl in the sky looking down on him, he couldn't help but be angry: "Mark Six is closed, and I have the ability to fight with my grandson for 300 rounds." “

A vertical body, gluing Bodhi to the body a little, like a letter spit out by a snake, pointing straight at the green roller.

Bi Xiao's smile raised slightly, and with a flick of his left hand, a sword qi cut through the sky, blocking the tip of the Bodhi rod. Kong Xuan rolled to the ground and looked up at Bi Xiao, who was holding a three-foot-long sword in his hand.

Kong Xuan knew that this must be a place of struggle, otherwise the pagoda would be destroyed. Jump off the pagoda: "Witch, have the strength to come out and fight my grandson!" “