The world is unified, and Li Ximing's worst thing is Beishi.

The matter of the ancestors Li Xuanling and Li Tongya has been turned over and over hundreds of times in the mouth of the eldest father Li Xuanxuan, and there are still knots to this day, Li Xuanfeng also died under the siege of Shi Xiu, and even Li Xijun almost died in the hands of Shi Xiu...

When the north and south called the dispute between the water tomb, it was also like this, and after practicing for a while, there was a monk who was in a hurry to come to the door:

"That beat almost killed my family, what is going to happen now!"

Kong Heng's appearance of being unable to move under the white light of this old monk is so similar to the scene of that day!

"Wei Li is the prosperous era of Mingyang, and was overthrown by the Northern Shiyi Di, involving Jindan and Shizun, since then the number of lives is linked, becoming the principle of nature, and where Mingyang is prosperous, there are mages coming..."

Of course, Li Ximing knew what the reason for all this was, but he still couldn't stop the resentment in his heart, he listened to this monk's aggressiveness from afar, and knew that the words of the monk were often magical, the left ear went in and the right ear went out, and he lifted the 'Huangyuan Pass' and smashed it.

Fu Chuan was caught off guard and ate a meal of Mingguang, but his face was dark, and he raised his hand to support this majestic Mingguan, and the scorching white bricks burned the copper hand red and shiny, and the old monk said coldly at a glance:

"Sure enough, it is the way of Mingyang to respect and humility, and to be polite!"

After he finished speaking, Kong Heng could be regarded as taking a moment, the six-armed King Kong behind him opened his eyes angrily, and many golden chains locked on the body of the Fu Box at the same time, and it was not until this moment that he had the strength to breathe.

He gasped for breath, and Li Ximing smashed his head down, as if he had hit a cold and hard stone, his chest was stuffy, he was nauseous and vomited, and he almost spurted blood.

"Good bald donkey!"

This box looked unimpressed, his hands had already been supported, and the immortal base that was punched shook endlessly, his eyes narrowed slightly, he recognized it for a moment, and said secretly:

"This is Li Ximing!"

Kong Heng finally had a chance to speak, and used his mana to condense the broken chains, he was beaten in the face by the white light just now, his voice was slightly hoarse, but he always maintained a calm self-cultivation, and said softly:

"Old-timers! You said that suffering became the world's honor, and the temple tenants worked all year round, did you really become the world's honored? Which World-Honored One has become! One has no cultivation of fate, the other has no fate and wisdom, only by enduring hardships and praising fame to become enlightened, tens of thousands of people die of hunger and thinness... But I have never seen any more people in the scriptures who have suffered and pity, and praised the name of Maha! ”

"The land of Yan Zhao, the land of the present world, is not a big lie!"

Although his voice was soft, it was also blessed with deafening mana, and an unbelievable look appeared on the face of the box, and he was shocked in place by his words, and he didn't move.

Li Xi saw the opportunity, and the light of the sky appeared in his eyes, the white bricks of Mingguan were piled up, the battlements were exquisite, and the seventy-two ridges on the corner tower were bright, like the gate of heaven, and there were many lines at the foot of the white door, and the bright light was dazzling.

The box is large, and only one hand supports the "Huangyuan Pass", but this Ming Pass has always been famous for polishing and suppressing, Li Ximing's exercises are clever, not to mention, and even practiced two secret methods, and now he is desperately urging a sun to rise on Mochizuki Lake.

"Boom!"

In a bang, Fu Chuan propped up his hands against this pass, drowning in the bright skylight, and the bright light reflected from his body penetrated into the lake, evaporating the lake water and rising countless white gases.

"Sonorous..."

The golden lock on Kong Heng's body leaped out, densely squeezed towards the monk's body, and the six-armed King Kong behind him tightened the chains, and a spark exploded in the white light, and the monks on the lake turned around and fell, looking for a formation to save their lives.

I only heard the voice of the old monk, like rolling thunder flying out from under the gate, full of anger, almost roaring:

"You... I even suspect that I am the Orthodox Fundamental Dharma! You even suspect me of the Orthodox Fundamental Teachings! ”

The monk under the gate has turned into a bright golden statue, his eyes are surprisingly large, the white place is like jade, and the pupils are like copper, which makes people's hearts feel terrifying, and his body is huge little by little, gritting his teeth, and exerting his arms.

"Boom!"

Li Ximing only felt that his mana was weakening like a whale swallowing, and Huang Yuanguan was also shaking, he had practiced for so many years, and he rarely considered the problem of mana in several battles, and he never had to replenish it, so he was ruthless at the moment, took two pills, and muttered:

"Come on, come on!"

Although Kong Heng talked to him on the lips, the spell was not polite at all, while he was pressed by the pass, the golden rope overlapped, and all went around him, and more golden rope was born out of thin air and held on him.

Fu Box didn't care, looked at Kong Heng in a daze, gritted his teeth and said:

"How did your master teach you! These people can't practice, and they have endured hardships all their lives, and of course they went to the Buddha of Maha... Just enjoy it! ”

Kong Heng exuded an extremely complicated expression, and he couldn't respond to him for a while, Li Ximing looked aggrieved and scolded:

"It's so good! Why don't you go and have fun! Still in this world! The temple tenant is so good, why do you still come to practice? ”

Fu Box sneered, the light was bright, and his face could no longer be seen, only heard him shout:

"Do you know that I wasn't a temple tenant when I was a child?! My ancestors have been temple tenants for generations, and they entered the land of liberation early, and the [Four Demon Emperors of the Angry Eyes] has never been destroyed... I also went to meet the ancestors... Now they've all been killed by these demons! ”

"As for why not go to Bliss... Demons and demons, know my ambitions? If the cultivators of my generation find that there is a wisdom root, then the World-Honored One has sent an order, and they cannot go to the Liberation Land to enjoy themselves like mortals, and they have to practice and stay in this mortal world to suffer, just to prevent you evil demons and foreign paths from invading the Liberation Land! ”

Li Ximing was stunned, he couldn't tell whether he was lying or false, and turned his head to look at Kong Heng, only to find that the monk's eyes were closed, his mouth was buzzing, and he only cared about chanting scriptures and casting spells, and he didn't even respond to him anymore!

'This, this... Gu Shi Xiu is a famous and decent family, but he can't argue with him! Kong Heng often lives his own heart, but he is still too honest...'

Li Ximing didn't know that Kong Heng didn't react on the surface, and he was already flustered in his heart, this was still in the fighting method, if it weren't for this, he would have been sweating profusely.

The empty balance of the Taoist system is extraordinary, although the Liaohe Temple of the North Shizun Road is down, but it is the place where the Shizun practices, and the status in the desert is not low. He has dealings with Maha.

Kong Heng himself has entered the Pure Land, the treasure pool inside is glorious, the glass is the step, the lotus flower car cover, thousands of birds and beasts, tens of thousands of people enjoy themselves, and they can go out to wander with a summon... He was young at the time, and he was so shocked that he even secretly doubted his own Taoism.

'Since I was a child, I have had a heart for others, and I can perceive the feelings of others, and those people are full of happiness one by one... The box is also devout... The...'

Liaohe Temple collapsed, Kong Heng went all the way south, and saw the hundreds of thousands of miserable faces on the land of Yan Zhao, and then he felt the interpretation of the master, but these words of Fu Chuan undoubtedly turned out the uneasiness in his heart, and it was unspeakable in his chest.

'They're just acting too much, they're too domineering... If the Dharma of the Seven Realms is all constrained by the Dharma Realm and the Precept Dao...'

The Dharma realm and the precepts do not cultivate bliss in the belly, but adopt the method of Dharma light crossing, often reciting scriptures and sayings, and the people are full of merits, and they are willing to include people one by one when they are full of yearning, so they are called the right path.

The other five realms often don't ask the people, and they all go into their stomachs, which looks extremely cruel, and Kong Heng has some doubts at this time, if it weren't for this, he would have been shaken a long time ago...

"Air Balance!"

Li Ximing snorted, and suddenly pulled the thin-eyed monk back to reality, the golden lock in his hand had already collapsed straight, and the 'Huangyuan Pass' was also shaking.

Kong Heng is sluggish, but Li Ximing has more thoughts.

Li Ximing is very aware of his current strength, and it is difficult to say about fighting, but the grinding and suppression under this Ming Pass is not a joke, he is urging such a town with all his might, and the three sects will have to drink a pot.

Even if Li Qinghong fights him, the best way is not to enter him, not to mention that there is an empty balance beside him? This monk's interpretation is never a simple method!

"The two of us can join forces, so that the dignified and dignified people are being pressed underneath, and they are entangled by countless Dharma interpretation gold ropes, which foundation can stand it?"

The pass in his hand has been pushed to the limit, but the old bald donkey does not move at all, although his body is burned hot and red by the bright light, but he supports the Ming Pass and lets it burn, as if he is enduring hardships and cultivating.

Li Ximing's mana surged, and his voice flew into Kong Heng's ears:

"Mage... This bald donkey is amazing... You can probably see one or two! ”

Kong Heng muttered, using a secret method to transmit the past:

"I'm afraid it's the pity of the beginning, the fall of the wrathful Maha, this thing no longer has any magical powers to borrow, only this pair of mercy Dharma body remains..."

"Pity the Dharma Body!"

Li Ximing thought about this possibility, but now that the real news came, he was still shocked.

No matter how good the mercy Dharma Body is, it is not a foundation-building level thing, although the divine power is lost, how can it be suppressed by ordinary methods? I'm afraid that this person still wants to cultivate by himself in his heart, otherwise he would have overthrown Mingguan and beaten him with a stick!

The two of them paused, and the box had already exhaled and turned into a burst of golden light, and their voices were low:

"Air Balance! Wake up! Your wisdom is unmatched, why bother to make mistakes! I am indifferent to your repression, I just want to persuade you a few more words! ”

He was covered in golden light and soared into the sky, and the golden rope on his body had already wrapped him into a ball of golden balls, but the old monk was not afraid, his five fingers were pinched into a lotus shape, and a piece of pink erupted from his mouth, and he shouted:

"Let's go!"

The dark yellow robe on his body came to life at once, like rice paper swept by the wind, and after two turns, the monk disappeared from the gate, and the golden light rioted, and the eyes of both of them lost their color.

"It's over!"

Kong Heng also practiced the Dharma, and it was much easier to deal with this spell, and his eyes lit up and he recovered, and the six-armed King Kong behind him stepped forward, temporarily restraining the long stick that swept in mid-air, and the two collided with a piece of brilliance, making him cough up some blood.

Kong Heng swept away, and under the bright white city gate, there was a tiger with a dark black pattern.

The tiger has a vigorous posture, its coat color is dark yellow, the pattern is as black as ink, the eyebrows are white, the two pupils and the box are generally copper-colored, and the eyebrows have short black horns, emitting bursts of dark light.

"Horned Tiger..."

Kong Heng's face turned pale, his voice was a little more helpless and bitter, and he said quietly:

"How can the predecessor be a Dharma protector in the Northern Demon Temple... Now that the Taoist system is in jeopardy, guarding the mountain gate to educate the people, why bother to come here for thousands of miles... If something happens, what should the abbot do? ”

The two of them lost their eyesight and spiritual sense for a while, and the long stick in the hand of the Fu box had already reached mid-air, and a stick fell either dead or disabled, but they were persuaded by Kong Heng's words, and said in a deep voice:

"You really have a lot of entanglements with my North Fumo Temple..."

Li Ximing eased his eyes, this box stood aside with his upper body naked, although the tiger under the Ming Pass did not struggle, the light on the single horn had already shocked Li Ximing's mouth bitterly.

"Damn..."

A subterfuge box is difficult enough to deal with, and now that he has come out of it, standing not far away with a stick, how can Li Ximing and Kong Heng continue to suppress this tiger? The glittering Mingguan flew up and fell back into his hand.

As soon as Mingguan let go of the horned tiger, he immediately rose up and landed under the crotch of the ambush box, the old monk straddled the tiger, dressed in gold paint, his eyes were copper, and the long stick was held quietly, and his eyes were staring at Kongheng.

The whole big lake was silent, and it was about to erupt, Li Ximing squinted at the Fu box, and some strange feelings rose in his heart.

Kong Heng is an honest monk, he is young, he has too many precepts to practice, and he usually doesn't think about any conspiracies, but Li Ximing has seen a lot of conspiracies, and his education is not shallow, so he is already suspicious.

"He bullied Kong Heng honestly, and often used words to move him... There must be a picture. ”

"According to what Kong Heng said, the Dao Tong of the North Fumo Temple is in danger, why bother to come here? I don't believe Maha is dead, he's still in the mood to hang out... There must be a reason why he came to my house. ”

The young man stared vigilantly at the box, and the old monk only stared at Kong Heng, and his tone was calm:

"Kong Heng, since you know the abbot of our temple, and you also know that I am orthodox and upright, the old man doesn't want to open the killing ring, so you will take action."

Kong Heng finally opened his eyes and said in a low voice:

"I know what my predecessors do..."

Fu Box nodded, rode on this tiger, and said quietly:

"You leave here, join my sect, and go back to the temple with me."

'So that's for this?' ’

Li Ximing looked at him with low eyebrows, carefully observed his demeanor, recalled it for a while, and realized that something was wrong, Kong Heng already had a hesitant look, but Li Ximing said with mana:

"Kong Heng, this bald donkey has too many words, I suspect that there is something wrong with this old thing."

Kong Heng didn't feel that there was anything to think about comforting the other party while being silent, and at the same time said:

"He wants to persuade me to cross his ways, and he really wants to persuade me more... If I don't agree to him, I'm afraid I'll hurt someone..."

'Not right... The wrathful Dao is now like a rat crossing the street... How can it be so arrogant... His actions are very suspicious, could it be that he has eaten all our spells, all for the sake of suffering? ’

Li Ximing only felt that this ambush box was very suspicious, and he couldn't think clearly in his mind, and secretly hated:

'If only Xi Jun was here!' Where can this old thing play in front of him! He saw through both eyes! ’

Li Xijun was already dead, Li Ximing had no way to retreat, the young man looked at the monk coldly, the mana flowed, and he said with a secret method:

"Since this bald donkey said so, in fact, it is for you on the surface, and it will definitely not hurt you, you and I are just playing two games with him, and An can be caught? It's never too late for me to try again! ”

(End of chapter)