For this uncle who dares to drink wine and eat meat in West Tianling Mountain, and even play with women every day, this yellow-eyed boy is extremely respectful, and he even yearns for this kind of life in his heart, and he has long been close to him, but because Maitreya Buddha is not all the way with him, and Maitreya Buddha is strict on weekdays, this master only has a female Bodhisattva in his eyes, and he doesn't care much about himself, so he has no chance to make a good relationship.

"This junior has a good attitude, but he is not as vicious as the rest of the people to me, I still can't bear to calculate him like this, but there are few people on Maitreya Buddha's side, and there is no other suitable candidate except him, but it is not easy to change. Dingguang Huanxi Buddha thought secretly, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter, and he said: "It's okay, it's okay, it's just that I met you by chance." ”

"Haha, I have long seen that you are a talent, and the hope of my Buddhism is great, and it is really ...... when I see it today."

Listening to the praise of Dingguang Huanxi Buddha, the Huangmei boy was happy in his heart, as if he had eaten honey, this was the first time that the elders of the sect praised himself, he saw that Dingguang Huanxi Buddha was more and more pleasing to the eye, thinking: "Sure enough, only this master is really Taoist." ”

"Oh, the King of Maitreya Buddha is too stingy, how can a person like you be so shabby?" At this time, I only heard Dingguang Huanxi Buddha say loudly: "You kid, let me really like it more and more, No, Uncle Shi has a golden cymbal, so I will give it to you to play with self-defense." ”

After that, I saw Dingguang Huanxi Buddha handing the treasure in his hand towards the yellow-eyed boy.

The yellow-eyed boy knew the treasure handed over by the Dingguang Joy Buddha, and for a moment he seemed to be dreaming, but it was a little incredible.

At this moment, there was an extra method in his mind, but it was the method to control the magic weapon, and the sudden sinking of his hand. Let him know that this is not a dream, and his brain slowly sobered up, but where is there still a little light to rejoice the Buddha, only the ears echoed: "You secretly practice this treasure, don't let your teacher know." In the future, I must work hard to cultivate and magnify my Buddhism. ”

"I'm a genius. Even this master was impressed by my qualifications, looked at me differently, and took the initiative to give me a magic weapon to help me preach?"

"But this master is really as generous as the legend, and even gave me this treasure that can be ranked in front of the Buddhist gate...... Well, in the future, if someone says that the master is only generous to those beautiful female bodhisattvas and harsh to ordinary male disciples, I will have to tear their mouths. ”

"This treasure is not trivial, I listened to him and didn't let the teacher know, secretly sacrificed, with this treasure I am not afraid of the big demon of Xiniu Hezhou. Maybe I'll be able to sneak out and have some fun. ”

The yellow-eyed boy thought happily in his heart, and quietly put the golden cymbal into his arms, and when he saw that there was no one left and right, he quietly returned to his residence.

After the yellow-eyed boy left, the Dingguang Joy Buddha flashed out of a corner and said to himself: "Now that this golden cymbal has been given to this kid, the immeasurable junior will appear in the palace of Maitreya Buddha as soon as he comes out of this golden cymbal."

The immeasurable Dao people now have such strength, they will definitely make a big fuss when they come out, and the Maitreya Buddha line will definitely suffer heavy casualties at that time. Although he was unwilling, he had to do something to the Immeasurable Dao people.

Neither of them is weak. However, the difference in strength is not big, and I am afraid that if I start to do it, I will lose both. Not only do I not have to worry about the immeasurable junior coming to seek revenge in a short period of time, but once Maitreya Buddha is seriously injured by immeasurable, he naturally has no strength to force Senior Brother Rulai to abdicate and compete for the power of the West Heavenly Spirit Mountain.

As long as it is delayed for a few hundred years, Senior Brother Rulai's injuries will be healed. Even though Maitreya Buddha has also recovered from his injuries, he can't shake the status of Senior Brother Rulai.

If Senior Brother knew that I had strengthened my position and paid this treasure, such a big sacrifice, he would definitely miss me even more in his heart. Later, I will be compensated for my losses.

Hehehe, I can come up with such an idea, I'm really a genius. ”

"Well, if Senior Brother comes to retreat and heal, it makes sense not to do anything if something happens, but if I stay in Lingshan, I won't help Maitreya if the immeasurable juniors make trouble, and I can't say anything. I don't think I'll go down the mountain to find a few female donors to make up for my damaged soul, stay for four or five years, and then come back after Maitreya Buddha is damaged. Dingguang Huanxi Buddha muttered in his mouth, then let go of his momentum and Buddha light, and swaggered out of Lingshan, as if he was afraid that no one would know that he was leaving.

Time flickered, three years passed, this day Wanhua Ding's inner plate Ma Fan's eyes suddenly opened and closed, suddenly got up, exhaled a long breath, and then stretched his muscles and bones, and happily said to Wanhua Dingqi Ling: "Now I have completely transformed all my mana into chaotic vitality, even if I am besieged by those monks in the West Heavenly Spirit Mountain after going out, I also have the power of self-preservation and the strength to leave, we have nothing to do but take a look." ”

Wan Huading said: "Master just let it go, and watch me break this broken cymbal." ”

Ma Fan's eyes flashed, and he came out of Wanhua Ding in an instant, only to see him raise his right hand and cast a seal, and Wanhua Ding emitted terrifying fluctuations, he only needed one finger, and he wanted to urge Wanhua Ding to smash through time and space and destroy the golden cymbal.

No, at this moment, I only heard a bang, and the golden cymbal actually opened it by itself! At the same time, a cheerful voice came in: "Hahaha, I have finally completed the complete sacrifice of this treasure." ”

Ma Fan took back the hand he was about to point out, but he didn't take back Wanhua Ding, let Wanhua Ding fully open, firmly protect himself, and stepped out of the space of the golden cymbal in one step and appeared in a room.

Ma Fan swept his eyes and found that a little monk with yellow eyebrows in a monk's robe in front of him was trembling in front of him, and his teeth were trembling.

Although this kid's cultivation is good, he actually has a cultivation equivalent to the late stage of Da Luo Jinxian, and he is also a master outside, but Ma Fan is not an ordinary quasi-saint, and now the quasi-saint aura has all exploded, and the breath of this Wanhuading has also completely bloomed, so he is suppressed like this.

"Where is this?Who are you?What does it have to do with Dingguang?" Ma Fan looked at the little monk, did not retract his momentum, and spoke lightly after a while.

"This is, West Tianling Mountain, the palace of the King of Maitreya Buddha, I am the yellow-eyed boy in front of his seat, and the Dingguang Huanxi Buddha is my uncle. Although the boy was nervous, he still said everything clearly.

"Oh, this is the yellow-eyed monster that the West Heaven Road is full of gods and Buddhas?" Ma Fan secretly thought in his heart, and couldn't help but look at the little boy twice. (To be continued......)