The snake looked at the emperor and smiled like a charming man, his every move fascinated Libra, he could imagine the depth of the enchanting avenue, and Wax said, "Isn't this the new emperor?" If you had time to come and see us, we would eat the boa constrictors in the sky, but we have a lot of beautiful women. But in my heart, I wish I could be an emperor and promise him this.

"Naturally, the lord of the city would visit each of the races to discuss strategies for inter-ethnic cooperation." "Your Majesty, won't you do it this time?" The Elven Queen said with some reluctance, although the information of the millennium was not enough, "If the Queen is interested, I can enlighten you." "Dijun's implication cannot be let go.

King Yun squinted at Di Jun, the new lord of the city, who was so powerful and wealthy that he wouldn't be offended if he didn't make friends with him.

But even if you can't offend the emperor, you can't let go of the creation of the track, which involves thousands of years of planning, if the creation of the track can greatly increase the success rate of this matter.

The Cloud King continued, "Two hundred thousand people," but the calm tone disappeared, the price was getting closer and closer to his limit, if it weren't for this, the Cloud King could only take some extraordinary measures, thinking of this, he squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the Elf Queen, he didn't believe that the Elves were a peace-loving race, and peace-loving was long beyond their capabilities. The Elven Queen must have thought the same thing.

The tree was silent and gritted his teeth and said, "Two hundred and fifty thousand," he breathed a sigh of relief, but nervous, this was his last chance, and if he couldn't do it anymore, his eyes would drift as if he were thinking.

The people below exclaimed that these giants were being used to buy things, as if they were money, not money, 250,000 spirit coins, enough to provide information about a small race for thousands of years. Is it worth it? '

Some cadets may feel that it is not worth it, but for those who can't go further, they don't know what it's like you to be there, and the despair that there is no way out in the world again feels like heaven and earth, but if it disappears, some potential old monster is born because they feel that the world is starting to fail, and the only way to survive is to break free.

These people have lived for countless years, but they don't want to die because of it. They have not yet seen the pinnacle of the path, and if they do not reach the top, they will be in vain.

The serpentine god lowered his head and sighed, although the python was a big race, they were still weaker than the other three, and they had no choice but to give up. King Yun gritted his teeth reluctantly, the price was much higher than he imagined, there was a murderous aura in his chest, and the speechless expression on his face returned, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The Elf Queen couldn't help but pat the armrest, her eyes flashed red, the once calm Elf Queen's aura suddenly turned into a demon slaughtering the living, the endless killing atmosphere spread in the carriage, and even the elf family around her couldn't help but sweat, the aura was so amazing, she wondered why the Elf Queen, who had always been worshiped as the embodiment of peace, was in this state. While elves have never been a peace-loving race, as their families know their own business, and they don't like elven queens, their occasional sight of blood and the smell of bones and white bone paddles make some elves flicker into darkness.

The Elven Queen seemed to sense her misdeeds and returned to her calm state with a hint of brisk air, but her beautiful face was frozen under the veil, and a sneer flashed from time to time.

Di Jun was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the price of this tree to suddenly rise so much, but Di Jun was not afraid, he got a land in the center of the city, which was much more powerful than those races, the rulers or cities of the world, not those races that lived in the wild.

"Two hundred and twenty-six thousand" the emperor's words became the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the sun deflated like a balloon and slumped in his chair, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Why auction, if you want, why fight like a coward, walk on the avenue ahead, not afraid of the wind." After a burst of wild laughter, a figure burst out from under the seat, a middle-aged man wearing a martial arts robe, blond hair, bulging muscles, bulging clothes, and an arrogant look, rushed to the auction table, and after a while, he came to Bai Xue's side, not to mention grasping the path, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed, holding a scroll in his hand, looking mysterious.

"Haha, the palace of the god of fate has not been arranged by me yet, goodbye." The middle-aged man felt that he was out of space and laughed. Xiao Ding looked at this middle-aged man, this is the real talent, attracting attention through conversation, suddenly snatched the traces of creation, and was unfolded by this scroll that can span a large area, even if fate looks for him again, it is useless, the traces have been melted away, unless fate can let people help him temporarily.

"Does The Lion King really think he's so fearless in the auctions of the Court of Fate?"

"He is already the master of his profession, how could his twelfth grandson, the one with the most potential, die so easily at the hands of fate?"

"Could it be that this mysterious lion cub would dare to rob the Destiny's convoy and kill it in one fell swoop? The Lion King could only bite his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, and now he had the courage to send it with him. He didn't know where to send it. How could that stupid lion have such big hands? ”

They are also extraordinary people, they clearly saw the true identity of these middle-aged people, so they talked about it, and the departing Lion King heard it and roared in his heart

I'm going to get revenge with the help of that big man, I can't make a mess of your life, I don't know how much I want to kill him, I don't have the strength, but now I have to do something better than get help from the nobles.

"Recruit the dead" Xuefei didn't expect that someone would be so bold and defy the iron law of the court of life, all the momentum was trembling, endless snowflakes were falling, freezing three feet was not a day's cold, everything seemed to be withered because of this, and he wanted to freeze this space and let the Lion King put on his wings and fly.

Who knew that the magic formula that had always worked was useless, Xue Fei couldn't help but be anxious, what if the auction items were lost, what if they couldn't find anything, only a few salaries, if they couldn't find it, they would have the corresponding value, if they lost this trace, she wouldn't be able to sell it.

"Haha, Uncle Nee, the emperor is gone." The image of the Lion King begins to become illusory, "Noisy, you are the kind of person who talks a lot after the bad guy dies." A heavenly voice rang out, and it seemed that everyone could discern the boundless avenue from within.

As soon as the words fell, the disappeared figure of the Lion King suddenly appeared, slowly changing from illusory to solid, as if going back in time, disappearing and reappearing, as if nothing had happened. The Lion King shouted with a triumphant smile on his face, "Eastern Regions, the emperor is here, hahaha." ”

Suddenly, the people sitting at the table were all covered in black lines, and there was silence, "Okay, why are you still here." The Lion King replied with a look of horror on his face, "No way, it must be my eyes." The lion slowly realized that this was not an illusion, and the fear in his eyes was finally revealed, and the reason he was so angry just now was that he felt that the scroll in his hand would lead him away.

This is the realm of the Nine, but above the Nine, "You say you, leave, I don't want to talk to you, you say so much, you have to stay, teach you why the bad guys died a lot of words." Xiao Ding's voice spread throughout the auction hall, everyone could hear Xiao Ding's voice, and a figure faintly appeared in his heart, just like the center of heaven and earth, the three thousand avenues were dormant beside him, and he didn't dare to have the slightest misconduct, and thousands of rules seemed to be gratefully haunting his side.

A hint of fear flashed in Xue Fei's eyes. If she flees to the East, as the Lion King said, she will have to bear the consequences of losing her mark.

"Little girl, you can have this person, the snow trail is good, but you go in the wrong direction, chasing the extremely cold world, it is not as good as fixed ice, snowflakes, auroras, if you are interested, you can read a book about fantasy." Xiao Ding said with a smile, a layer of invisible power restrained the Lion King, and the Lion King only felt as if the whole world was pressing on him, and asked helplessly: "Sir, you know that I am the one behind the scenes." "The Lion King looked crazy, and the identity of this man made everyone in the room tremble.

"You don't have the right to hear my name, and the whole world doesn't have the right to hear it." Xiao Ding said with a smile, some people at the table frowned, although you are very powerful, but you can't be so crazy, the whole world is not qualified to listen, so where did you put Wudi.

"I'm not qualified to listen to anything, but I'm afraid of retaliation." The Lion King smirked, the people behind him could cope with the extremes, and if the person gave him the name, he had a feeling.

"Well, if that's what you want to hear, then go ahead."

"Forest"

Suddenly, the boundless aura churned in the void, the heavens and the earth shook, time stood still, the space shattered, countless laws evolved, and all things suddenly felt the invisible pressure, like a mountain of gods carrying a thousand powers, some faint blood dripped together, and the faces of the nine warriors turned pale, and they felt that they had been sharpened.

"Emperor"

"Gorgeous,"

"Gorgeous,"

Countless incomparably huge purple thunderbolts suddenly fell, shrouded in a chaotic atmosphere, and the aura of destruction rippled, as if passing through the barrier of time and space, as if suddenly some old monsters trained by thunder and lightning, only ashes, became the source.

Everyone in the auction room spat out blood, their faces were like gold paper, most of them were attached to their stomachs, and the nine strong men in the carriage were pressed against their seats by invisible weights, their hearts seemed to be stuck in the mud, motionless, not realizing that it was not just them, the world was full of illusions, some old monsters turned into rainbows and seemed to sense their breakthrough, but more often fell on them.

What they don't know is that Ho Yingwei's status here is equivalent to that of the Creator, and some people say that God has 129,000 names, and if the world can decipher all the names, it will have the power of God.

Although it is exaggerated, it is true that Xiao Ding's every move affects the world, and the world consciously maintains the dignity of the Creator, if these people know the real name of the main road, that is, the real name of the flood beast, no one dares to call Pangu's name, because Pangu consciousness still exists, it is disrespectful, disrespectful. The light is uneasy, the heavy is repeated by heaven and earth, and the heavy is punished by heaven and earth.

In this world, Xiao Ding's identity is much higher than that of Pangu in the floodplain, Pangu is equivalent to the upper Heavenly Dao, and Xiao Ding is equivalent to the main road, which is the origin of this world.

"Oh, do you want to hear more?" Lin Fang paused and asked Everything is quiet, as if nothing has happened, only the people lying on the ground can prove that a very terrible thing happened just now, the monks all over the world suddenly feel that the world is in chaos, but they are sure that something has changed between heaven and earth, and they are not satisfied with frantically looking for something.

"No, no." The Lion King shook his head in horror as he had just sensed a life-and-death crisis, and fear had consumed his soul, something he hadn't done in a long time.

But just now, he felt that if the mysterious man said his name, he would be 100% dead, and there would be no way to live.

"Leave it to you, miss, and your cabinet members will no longer be chattering in my ear." Xue Fei listened to his young voice, but his tone was full of vicissitudes, listening to his words, Xue Fei secretly thought to himself: he is an old monster, and he also knows about the cabinet.

"Not bad for an old monster, no one says that about me." This sudden voice alarmed Xue Fei, and he said in a panic: "The old man said this joke, how can you be an old monster, you are immortal." Xue Fei didn't dare to think about it, this man obviously saw through her thoughts, but this didn't mean that there were no secrets in front of this man.

"Old age is for banshees, and rightly so." There was a hint of banter in Lin Fang's voice.

Xue Fei smiled, and didn't know how to explain, "Continue the auction." Xiao Ding shook his head, and the girl couldn't help but tease, it wasn't funny at all.

"Two hundred and sixty thousand for the first time, two hundred and sixty thousand for the second time," Chevrolet stopped, "Two hundred and sixty thousand three times, the deal, congratulations to the emperor on establishing this track." Xue Fei locked up the Lion King, waiting to see what his fate was, to see if he was valuable, to see if his blood was good enough to keep the elixir.

"This auction was a bit bumpy, but it was relatively successful, and if you can still handle it, next time you can continue to buy what you want in the palace of the god of fate." Xue Fei smiled slightly, although she knew that she was a Nine Tribulation powerhouse, someone still swallowed it, after all, that beautiful body had a great temptation.

Saying that, Princess Xue Fei slowly walked to the fifth floor of the auction house, and the rest of the maids were naturally not under her care, and the room on the fifth floor had always been the room of the God of Destiny, and her voice had just come out of the room on the fifth floor.

Di Jun took a deep look at the fifth floor, and naturally recognized the voice of the acquaintance, only to see the voice appear in front of him.

"Oh my God, the emperor wants to see," the emperor's voice reached the fifth floor, and the frowning creatures did not leave, especially those who coveted the power of Midtown, such as clouds, grass, trees, etc., if this emperor really had anything to do with the old monster, no one dared to move, and he didn't see his hand come out, and two or three sentences made the lion king not resist in the slightest.

"Well, I'll come to you when I have time, mind your own business, be careful, it's not you who is the most powerful right now." Xiao Ding refused to see the emperor, so he naturally knew what he was thinking.

Just now, it was not his strength to serve all the souls in the city, there was just that scene, if he agreed to the emperor's request, then the rest of the forces would naturally think that the emperor had something to do with him, so who would dare to touch his emperor.

The rest of the animals breathed a sigh of relief, the old man's words obviously had nothing to do with Di Jiu, maybe just knowing him, of course, it wouldn't hinder their plans.

Di Jun didn't care much about it, it became a good thing, but it didn't work out, and he couldn't create anything on those people with Nuwa. It's just that he doesn't want to rely on Nuwa's strength, after all, Nuwa's prestige in the demon clan is now deliberately weakened by him, and if Nuwa wants to protect the City of All Souls now, then her prestige in the demon clan will definitely return to its original level.

Di Jun was looking at the Dao Trace in his hand, only to see Nuwa hearing Xiao Ding's heartbeat, but she was still immersed in the creation of the Dao Trace.

"I don't understand all of this yet," Nuwa's pale face flushed slightly, she thought it was specially prepared for her by Zen Buddhism, what the hell was going on, she came to this city, and when Zen was auctioning Zen Buddhism, Zen Buddhism was still here, so many coincidences were not coincidences.

Coincidentally, if Xiao Ding knew what she was thinking, he would have yelled for a foul, and he also thought that something interesting would happen here, which was also a coincidence.

The emperor didn't know what Nuwa thought, but Xiao Ding's last words woke him up, Tianyi was obviously not talking about the human race, because even if the human race captured a city, the two forces were not far apart, and the demon race also faintly appeared.

So now it's either a witch, or a ghost, then a dragon, who hasn't been notified since he took the third city, and he doesn't know how the rest of the race has developed, as long as it belongs to the city occupied by his demonic powers.

Xue Fei walked to the fifth floor and knocked on the door, but no one responded, "Senior." Xue Fei chirped, but no one responded, "Offended." Xue Fei pushed open the door, but there was no one inside, on the contrary, there was a cup of fragrant tea on the empty table, and a jade slip was placed on it.

Xuefei picked up the jade treasure, "The jade slip shattered, turned into a bright light, and entered Xue Fei's mind, and the words fluctuated in her mind, as if a beautiful person taught her about mysterious magic in her hands and gave her a piece of mysterious ocean knowledge.

Xue Fei's heartbeat, this is a straight extreme, based on virtual reality and illusion, the ultimate reality.

She also doesn't have to give up her current spiritual path, the two can complement each other," it's true. A four-word description suddenly appeared in Xue Fei's mind.

Xiao Ding looked down at the two mid-cities under the clouds, the two mid-cities were in the same location, and they were both under the jurisdiction of the Yin Yang Demon King.

But now, the six-winged four-headed angel soars, and the boundless light turns into a white fish, the middle of the underworld is like the eyes of a fish, and the many heads on the other side are like the horns of a yak, the eyes are made of blood, the occasional smile is like death, and the back is like the wings of a bat, and the body is black and dirty, like the most evil creature in the world, turning into a black fish and a white sun.

The Lord sat in the Lord's seat, and on the other side sat Gaia, who had the deepest spiritual understanding of the way of the earth and was in charge of the City of the Sun more than Prometheus.

Prometheus is not fit to rule a city, he is better suited to be behind the scenes.

"Oh, two lich races fight for life and death, but we elves are children of the world, we are sons of the Father, this is the world created by the Father, and when I entered this world, I felt that I was two levels stronger." The spirit, named Poseidon, said that he was covered with a faint blue light, that the scent of the sea permeated his body, that his eyes were deep blue, that his eyes were haughty, and that his tone was contemptuous of the lichs.

"Second Senior Brother, these two Lich races are not our opponents now, it's just that the Holy Father is taking care of us, if there is so much convenience, neither of us can win, it would be a pity." A middle-aged man said he was holding a golden scepter with a sparkling gem at the top of the scepter.

"Zeus is right, we must cover the whole world with the glory of the Father." The Lord smiled and said that this Zeus is a rising star of the spiritual race, a combination of spirituality and other bloodlines, born to master the power of thunder and lightning, but it seems to have a flaw, thunder and lightning are so masculine that the yin and yang of the body cannot be reconciled, resulting in excessive masculinity in the body, so more masculinity must be released.

This meant that he had to occasionally find females to mate with and ended up with a bad reputation, the kind of person who didn't even spare his own sister was unique in the spirit world.

Of course, the gods knew that Zeus and the others were uncontrolled in their hearts, and he considered himself a separate being, an independent team, sharing spirituality with him.

The Lord is immortal, and where there is a will, there is a way, and the national spirit is carried forward. He was not afraid of Zeus's ambitions, only his incompetence.

Hades smiled secretly and looked at these two people, each of whom had a ghost in their hearts, and that was the two old foxes. But if the war really happened, he would also help Zeus, all the power from the same source.

Gabriel, the leader of the Angelic Legion, was beside the Lord and glanced at Hades, a genius who had created a kingdom of gods, and instead of accommodating the living like the rest of the spiritual world, he had found another way to accept the death of mystical incarnations and people that he had to guard against like the underworld.

Now the Elves!

Vaguely divided into two factions, one is the purest spiritual family headed by God, ruling heaven and earth, there is no vitality attribute at all, all kinds of attributes are readily available, it is the spiritual family and its continuation at the beginning of Xiao Ding's founding. The other, led by Zeus, Poseidon, and Hades, was Xiao Dingmao's later attempt to combine with other bloodlines and gain power by mastering certain elements of the bloodline without much practice.

But there are both sides to this, Zeus may have jumped on the bandwagon, but it was not enough, bound by blood ties, his potential was still a little small compared to primordial gods such as Yahweh.

"Now we have two middle towns, and many smaller towns, and we will not listen. And those who overcome, let them give a tenth of the fruit of the city to the kingdom of God. "The Lord, knowing that a tenth of the population of a small city converted to him, destroyed the rest of the spiritual people with a bomb, and this is the power of many faiths that believers can provide, four days a day of confession.

Zeus didn't say a word, "I ask for a fight." In this way, Poseidon and Hades said at the same time, "I invite you to fight." Zeus saw this as an opportunity for Yahweh to gain a powerful presence in the spirit world, and if it was difficult for him to grow in this underworld, he could also go out on his own, build and occupy a city center in these small towns.

Glancing in the direction of Zeus's Rising Sun City, Gaia became a strong man, much weaker than the Lord, but if he could bring himself to his knees, he would be highly respected in the spiritual world.

"Xu." The Lord spoke softly, without any meaning to the thoughts of Zeus, for he was the spiritual patriarch appointed by the Father, and as long as the Father did not change his will, they must honor him as the patriarch.

Zeus stepped aside as he spoke, still unable to face the Lord head-on. A beautiful woman walked out with large bright gray eyes, a broad forehead, healthy tan skin, and curly blond hair. She wears a helmet and armor, holds a spear in her right hand, carries a hovering owl on her shoulder, and wears a sheepskin shield with drawings of Medusa and Gorgon. She is undoubtedly a beautiful woman, more manly than the daughters of other souls.

"What is this madman doing out there?" The Lord saw that the heart of this woman was also helpless against this woman, this Athena was well versed in the way of war, she was called the goddess of war by spiritual people, many wars large and small were almost under her command, she was a madman, she was a terrible, screaming general, an invincible person who longed to make noise and fight.

In the midst of the floods, famine always provoked abuse of Western religions, and the strategic power of this man persuaded the people to spirituality, known as the goddess of wisdom. If she doesn't like power, perhaps Jehovah will consider giving her the throne of the patriarch.

Fortunately, her relationship with Zeus is not very good, and this is because Zeus has been trying to neutralize her winter solstice spirit. Zeus knew that rejecting her would mock him as a beast who could not control his desires.

Zeus was furious, he wanted to use alchemy to absorb the yin energy in Athena's body, and Athena knew that he directly broke through the yin qi and jumped out of the yin qi, which finally became a joke.

Athena at least knew that punishing Zeus would definitely lead to mental strife, so she kept it a secret, but she got a part of Zeus's lightning and seeing Zeus's ugly face told her how precious that part was.

Athena also claimed that Zeus kept it, who would ask someone else to preserve its source.

"Chief, Athena, please fight." Athena gave Zeus a defiant look, and she could see that Zeus and Yahweh were incompetent, but because of a vendetta, she was of course on Yahweh's side.

He was a majestic man, strong and sturdy, dressed in feathered armor with leather sleeves, and held a brass spear. He stepped forward and said, "God of War, please fight. ”

The Lord nodded, this god of war is the best sword in the spiritual race, even if he is cruel, even a little desperate to win the war, but he was conceived by Zeus and supported Zeus. This man had repeatedly instigated wars against non-Western believers, made the spirits known for their brutality, and loved bloodshed, making his kingdom a land of war, pestilence, and black smoke, and growing very fast. A part of the spiritual race calls him the God of War.

Hearing this title, he knew that he and Athena were incompatible, and the two had fought the platoon many times in private, but had lost more times than he had won.

He wants to overtake Athena, she's on his head at every corner, and this time he has better tactics.

"The doorman of the Emerald Palace has come to help." The trombone blew into the main house in the city, and God was about to speak, when he heard the voice and frowned. Another long exhalation.

The people in the house frowned, but at dawn the Lord arose and said, "Come with me quickly." "The gods will not say what they think of the Emerald Palace, but if they do not respect the saints, even their holy father will not be able to save them, the saints are supreme between heaven and earth, and everyone must maintain a respectful appearance, how their hearts know.

The honor of the LORD and of the spirits flew out of the city, and countless angels parted, and fell on their knees on the earth in vain, praising thy power.

Dozens of Shijia disciples, including Guangchengzi, Red Race, Huanglong, Liushun, Taiyi, Lingbao Master Fuxian, Zihai, Yuding, and Taoist Zhenjun, followed them respectfully.

Floating like the wind, He Haohao as a relic and an independent white face, rich middle-aged face, with a dollar number in his eyes evolving, a man through the clouds, a sweet breeze hit. It's strange to see him, and it's strange to describe it. The master of the immortal class, the source of the Buddha's flow.

There is a flow of great light behind it, and there is also a flow of great darkness, and the harmony of yin and yang should be unfamiliar, and there is a step behind it. In other words, this person's identity is also obtained for the light of the coffin of heaven and earth, although it has the meaning of light, but it also has the scale of life and death, yin and yang harmony.

The lamps were lit very early; It was a red dust traveler dressed in three thousand purple robes, he had been moved very accurately, but his misfortune was due to the fact that he had been coming out of the coffin and was purified, only to find that there was an extremely evil body in the coffin, which could not be infected, and the deathly silence overwhelmed him, and now it was difficult to make the avenue wider. In desperation, he wanted to enter the gate of the Yuan Dynasty, but Yuan Chan abides by the etiquette the most, and this lamp is also the same generation, Yuan Chan does not dare to slack off, but he was appointed as the deputy grandmaster, responsible for explaining the affairs of peacetime, and it is enough to use his practice, after all, Yuan Chan can't be exhaustive, that is also called a saint?

"See the saint, the saint." When the Lord saw this, he nodded, and the lamp next to him said in time, "Leader of the Spirit Clan, we are here to help you and the others in the Emerald Palace." I don't know if there is a place for us. At this time, the role of the lamp came out, Yuan Zun didn't want to see these people, and the jade cave gate behind didn't have this qualification, so the lamp came out.

"Prometheus, you have brought the Emerald Cave to the best place in the city, I wonder what the saint will say," said the Lord behind him and Prometheus, but he still asked Prometheus as usual.

Compared with teaching, he is more optimistic about hermeneutics, although teaching is called the Son of Heaven, but cultivation is not destined for people can be fixed, all the saints once thought that he was a scholar and excellent, as a temporary measure of the way of heaven, intercepting a little vitality, there is no such thing as teaching.

However, there are still good and evil beings, and those who do not practice the Heavenly Dao always think that I am the only one, who does not know merit and how to obtain the Dao.

Fugen, on the other hand, thinks that these people are educated and undisciplined, and instead indulges them on the grounds that all things are free.

How ridiculous it is to corrupt the virtues of the Liberation Army, and the Liberation Army Orthodoxy, one of the three, was eventually hacked into a magical religion by those in power, not because the Liberation Army was a true immortal, but a more bloodthirsty people.

When it comes to the nature of the apes, then why not call the turtle virginity, so that it is not a weakness.

Reflective hermeneutics, although later descriptions of hermeneutics are almost apostasy hermeneutics becoming Buddhism, this is not a means of curbing Buddhism.

And Lao Tzu became the sole heir of the Yuhua of Buddhists such as Rulai, and in the final analysis, he was a competitor of fate.

Hermeneutics is at least all elites, there is no good or bad existence, no matter how the twelve fairies explain, just like the Antarctic fairy, Yang Zhao is a person who interprets everyone and how to say it.

So, almost everything that has been passed down from generation to generation is hermeneutics?

If we lost the battle of the gods, then why didn't Lao Tzu help Tongtian, that is, Tongtian is not a human, he has many disciples under him, and he must have enough cultivation to occupy too many worlds.

And those who don't want to kick out, some of them don't play tomorrow, and in the end they are intercepted, and no one can end up.

If you don't look at what kind of people there are, poison practices abound, and all sorts of methods are available.

When will poisonous insects like Lu Yue get out of a clean road with no way out, not because they don't know how to dive, but because they are determined to move forward quickly.

The reflective interpretation, although not a magical and brilliant generation, has laid a solid foundation for the Yuqing Immortal Law.

Yuan Shi nodded and said, "Buddhism is originally pure and undemanding. "This choice also surfaced, Hongjun supports the Spirit Clan, so Yuan Zhong will bring the Jade Void Palace to help the Spirit Clan.

Xiao Ding did not oppose the spiritual competition supported by Hong Jun, they have done so many things now to win the battle of the times, as long as they can win the battle of the times, there should be no race battles.

This is why Xiao Ding has no prejudice against the two lich communities, as long as it can help the era of war victory, any god and demon can be allowed to exist.

But what is the use of those who do not respect the way of heaven and do not practice merit? If they weaken the power of the Heavenly Dao, they are evil. Otherwise, why did the Heavenly Dao send a great calamity and use the hand of the great tribulation to eliminate the tumors in the heavens and the earth?

"Be sure to mention the saint, in front of the saint, go to see the patriarch of the spirit clan" suddenly there is a Buddha name chanting Buddha, different from the elaboration of the clouds, but the brainwashing of the Buddha's heart, with great wisdom to lead people to take refuge, immeasurable golden light, soft and strong, two supreme gold sitting lotus.

If I rely on myself all my life, only in this way can I light a golden lotus flower in the flames, and I must also have great wisdom and strive to comprehend the way of the lotus golden body from my great wisdom in Taoism.

Everyone in the golden body has this path, there is no ego, no truth, no highest meaning. Guide the human spirit away from the ocean of suffering.

In the name of the Buddha, the Medicine Buddha said to the World-Honored One, "I have seen the Lord Jesus, and I have been doing well lately. "Medicine Buddha has a sense of extinction, and the Western teaching is to abandon the basics, to transcend the self, to transcend the self in silence.

When Medicine Buddha became the Bodhisattva of the Buddhas of the Ten Directions, he experienced the silence of samsara in the closest place to reincarnation. The beginning of samsara, the end of all things, and the instant rebirth of death, the combination of the two brings Medicine Buddha closer to the Supreme Realm.

The Lord laughed too. He had several private encounters with Medicine Buddha. After all, the saint doesn't care, the religion of the West is run by Medicine Buddha, who practiced in the red dust.

There was no expression on the faces of the two golden people, as if they were a fairy god, looking down on the world, bound by red dust, floating up and down the world, not seeing a trace of waves, cold and deserted like the sky.

"Meet the two saints, the two saints Wan'an." Yahweh bowed respectfully. Although the spiritual religions of the West and the religions of the West do not treat each other, and the two are almost fighting for unity, the religions of the West are also practicing the power of faith, otherwise why would they spread the belief in killing Buddhas?

That's why in the Hereafter there is always a campaign to exterminate the Brahmins, and the Brahmins become a place to hide filth and filth, and donate some money to buy sesame oil to avoid disasters, and if you put down the butcher's knife, it is all done by the Brahmins.

That's why the previous sins are naturally canceled out, and those who have sinned the most are higher when they are good people.

But there are also true Buddhists who, though shameless, are single-minded in their desire to provide for many creatures in the West. It is worth remembering that Rahura's physical childhood destroyed almost every spiritual vein in the West, and that the West would still feel like a wild place today if it were not for their painstaking efforts to comb the land and communicate with it.

Although the two have not been handled well, there are still superficial aspects, such as striving for unity in thought, not speaking out, and being hypocritical in order to get along in harmony, otherwise it will be too naked and everyone will be embarrassed.

More importantly, now that the Western church is helping spiritual people, will God give a bad impression to others?

The golden body disappeared, and the two people were like the center of heaven and earth, and in them they saw the meaning of "Cheng, life, badness, emptiness", formlessness, lawlessness, great emptiness, great silence like impossibility.