"I can sense the strangeness of these monks, and they all come to pick up the bargain."

In Kirishima Prefecture, thousands, hundreds of thousands of Buddhist cultivators were submerged, and under the rule of Buddhism, an even larger number of mortals were also slaughtered.

The relationship between the Divine Court Da Yuetian and the Buddha Gate is not so good, it can even be said to be bad, and Zhang Qing here will also not allow the Buddha Gate Lingshan to suppress the creation of the vast heaven and earth, it is all an opportunity that belongs to the Zhang family.

Between the dilapidated heaven and earth, Zhang Qing was quietly bathed in the bright light of faith, and the bright immortal golden body on the surface of his body was like a sculpture supporting him.

"Uncle Clan!"

In the distance, Zhang Langwu quickly flew to this side, his eyes showing ecstasy, and he was holding a jade box in his hand.

"Good stuff!"

In the jade box, nine golden pills were quietly suspended in a small space, without any contact with any substance.

"The Golden Ludan mentioned in the Rare Treasure Building is refined by a whole rare lotus canopy, and the failure rate is as high as thirty percent, and the probability of less than nine is more than eighty percent, and once the nine lotus seed pills are completed, they can break through the gate of heaven."

Zhang Qing was surprised, "Where did it come from?" ”

Cao Yuelan breathed heavily, "Uncle Shao Xie." ”

The red lotus destroyed the heavens and the earth, exuding the brilliance of the calamity and scorching the entire dragon turtle, however, the huge waves turned into a barrier, desperately stopping the power of the little monk inside.

Whether the beast moved or not, the little monk also came up quietly, and his eyes locked on the spiritual mountain and the temple below the turtle's back.

"Worship you as a teacher?" The little monk shook his head and accepted the jade box, but he didn't agree.

"But, whether it's a human being or your Lingshan Shi clan, the unity of the eight is a completely broken creature."

"Sure enough, no problem."

The little monk looked at Miaokong, "Don't talk nonsense, he you have done a game, start the cause and effect of the eight states." ”

Maybe it's because I calculated my speed, maybe I know that my own background and foundation are weak, or maybe it's true that everyone is the same, and it may take tens of hundreds of years to copy the Heavenly Gate, but opening the Heavenly Gate is only in this moment.

"What does he want?"

After Cao Yue's body, a huge number of low-level resources have been accumulated, almost all of which are scavenged by the Zhang family's clansmen from various Lingshan temples, and Buddhism has concentrated the spiritual opportunities and creations of half of the state under their own Lingshan, making the small land barren and barren, and now it is convenient for the little monks.

On the other side, the little monk was frantically shuttling through the void, and there were a number of violent void substances that made me feel frightened, and at the same time, I had to avoid it, and at the same time, it also made time come up.

And it seems that there is a fervor in this expression.

But just a few breaths of depression, the movement from the distant void made my face change, and I flew in this direction frantically.

Zhang Langwu smiled kindly: "Although this guy has only cultivated and has not practiced qi, he is also a highly knowledgeable person, knows the value of Jin Ludan, and wants to worship you as a teacher." ”

What makes the little monk feel lighter is that the first of the fourteen Buddhas in eight states is a living Buddha cultivator, and the death is more natural than natural, and restrained.

"You, the fourteen elders of the royal capital, have long been able to sit down, but now because of the monks, the temple has taken out the past, present, and future of the fourteen elders."

The clouds and mist surrounding the spiritual mountain, an old figure walked out, with a gentle voice, if there is no such small bald head.

"You know, these fourteen monks died without a strange reason."

"The people of his immortal sect pay attention to spirit and spirit, and in your Buddhism, it is the past, present and future, the essence is the same and the same."

"It's like stripping off a part of the donor's spirit and spirit, and you can create a person who is exactly the same as the donor."

"The temple has reshaped the land of fourteen elders sitting in Bazhou, and everything is for the Buddhist door of the great monks."

Miaokong nodded slightly, and said fiercely: "Bad." ”

"Rest for ten days, you go back to the front of this island, and let the elders of the clan be broken in the other way, and before the meeting, the family will only leave eighty percent."

"Nobody...... Open the Gate of Heaven! ”

The little monk has no nonsense, the heaven and the earth are red, the illusory red lotus envelops the heaven and the earth, the breath of destruction is permeating, and the kindness of the world makes people comfortable, after all, what the little monk is doing now is also around the barren Lingshan.

"What happened?" The little monk's sudden behavior made Zhang Junye and the others around him scratch their heads.

"Master Miaokong, I thought that the young man was seeing him, and he also opened the gate of heaven."

"With the sun, yang, moon and yin flowers as the guide, the golden lotus planted is hopeless to become an immortal in the future, hahahaha."

"Yes." With a wave of the little monk's hand, several fire-attribute treasures and a small amount of spiritual resources appeared in mid-air.

His face changed drastically, and the little monk consciously wanted to flee from this place, but looking at the dragon turtle that had not made any movements, I still held back.

That time it was Cao Yuelan's turn to be stunned, and the little monk looked at the clansman, "He should be slow to cultivate golden lotus, right?" ”

"It's a 'trace', all the killings you have caused have left traces and been mobilized, but who doesn't have that kind of means to mobilize the Buddhist faith in the land of Bazhou?"

Miaokong nodded and said:

"It's a Buddha cultivator!" Zhang Mingxian smelled a strong smell of blood, which was mixed with the power of faith that belonged to Buddhism, and those bloody smells were only behind the face, not yet......

Anyway, I'm dead, but I don't seem to be dead.

Even, above the scorching of my flames, this kind expression seemed to show mercy for all beings.

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The power of that strange beast was very complex, and it definitely surpassed the eight heavenly gates.

"Heh, it's a little clever, his breath is condensed but not revealed, if he stays with these nine pills, I won't be able to detect them."

"Donor, you're meeting again."

"A Qi practicing relative of the Chizong Building at the bottom came to the top, according to him, it came from a previous chance, but I suspect that it was from that temple, worried that we would not recognize it, and said that it was his own fate."

"That'...... Before you go back, you plan to apply for Surodan. ”

After speaking, in front of Miaokong's body, an illusory golden ring imprinted the void.

But gradually, Zhang Junye, who had the lowest cultivation, also felt it.

Is it difficult, but it is also caused by the afterglow of the sky?

In his hand, a pair of rosaries appeared, fourteen sandalwood-colored rosaries, whether they emitted any fluctuations, but they made the little monk's heart depressed.

That made the little monk feel depressed.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the little monk had to sigh, in the distance of the million hills, there were really many talents.

The aura under the other party's body is stronger than his own in the slightest, which makes the little monk can't help but guess that these fourteen monks who have appeared in the world have nothing to do with that Miaokong.

"It's no wonder that at that point in time, the Buddhism in Bazhou even dared to take the initiative to attack after the Buddha appeared, it turned out that he was all doing ghosts behind his back."

"yes, he didn't find that thing in the first place."

Of course, there is no chance that there is destined to be hidden under him by some lucky people, and in the future, I am afraid that a variety of golden lotuses will be born.

The little monk escaped out of the void, into the eyes, is full of Buddha light, and a behemoth small thing suspended in the sea, the back of the dragon's head turtle, carrying a thousand zhang Lingshan, brilliant and sacred and majestic.

His eyebrows were white and red, and Miaokong put his hands together and made a Buddha salute towards Cao Yue.

The most dazzling of them is the rare treasure of two bewitching flowers growing under this stem.

"Am I connected?" At that moment, Cao Yue sealed his mind.

"The donor must guess, since he wants to know, the monk tells him the answer."

"He told me, let me worship him as a teacher."