"Whew! ”

Clapped his hands, looking at the man with a scar who fell to the ground with a blue nose and swollen face, Le Shiluo suddenly felt comfortable all over, and the depression in his heart was swept away.

This goods is direct, and after the fate is completed, he will sacrifice the rope of the immortals, and he wants to have an overlord to make a bow.

It's a pity that in the face of the Le Lion Camel in the Demon Fairy Realm, he really can't enter the Demon King Realm this time.

It's a bundle of immortal ropes.,It's just a high-level magic weapon.,Except for the name with an immortal.,The real effect is afraid that the monsters who are a little more powerful can't be tied up.。

And the aggrieved guy on the ground is just a mortal warrior, so he naturally can't figure out the depth of the lion camel.

And his original intention was just to have a dewy marriage with the Nightingale.

In his words, he is a practitioner who leads the cultivation and does not abstain from women.

So, in order to let him concentrate on the Buddha, Le Shiluo did not miss the big number of predecessors, and personally helped him break the root of right and wrong.

"Amitabha!"

A loud Buddha horn exploded in his ears, and on the rugged mountain road, a tall thin monk wearing a big red robe and holding a brass Zen staff stared at the lion camel and the nightwarbler with blazing eyes.

The hooked nose was very conspicuous.

"Why did the two donors do this? Even if you don't have it, you shouldn't be tortured like this, presumably the donor has a deep demonic thought in his heart, and he will wait for the poor monk to subdue the demons for you, and bring them back to the temple for good life and education. Exactly: the bitter sea is boundless, and the shore is the back!"

Endless waves of sound are surging, and the cultivation is as shallow as a nightwarbler, and if it weren't for the help of the lion camel with spiritual power, I am afraid that it will pass out long ago.

As for the lion camel, he only frowned slightly, then took a deep breath and roared on his back.

"Whew!"

Authentic lion roar!

The air waves are like waves, and they emit boundless power.

The monk and the lion camel each snorted and took a few steps back, their faces like gold paper.

"Although the donor is a monk from another continent, he is a good cultivator, but he doesn't know what happened to visit my Shifo Mountain?"

Seeing that the other party was miraculous and not under himself, the monk didn't dare to mention anything related to the Buddha.

"So that this master knows that a certain family is thinking about this trip, but Hongchen, and the ancient Buddha with green lights!"

Go out...... Monk?

Looking at the sincere expression on the face of the lion camel, and then at the nightingale who also looked ignorant, the monk was confused.

[If Lao Tzu had been accompanied by such a clever girl, the ghost would have wanted to become a monk!!!Are you sure you're not playing with me?]

"Listen to the Buddha statues on this stone Buddha Mountain are all completed, Xiniu Hezhou is the only one, Zhengming this mountain is unique, loved by the Buddha. Presumably, if you practice on this mountain, you will be able to listen to the teachings of the Buddha and ascend to bliss as soon as possible. ”

The lion camel turned his head and said to the nightwarbler with affection.

The greatest ideal of every monk in the country of immeasurable Buddha is to go to the Ling Mountain, such as the Great Lei Yin Temple, see my Buddha Rulai.

It's like every monk dreams of ascending to immortality as soon as possible, entering the sky, worshipping the Jade Emperor, and being awarded the title of immortal.

It's just that if you don't bear Luo Han Guo, you won't enter the lotus platform.

Achieving the realm of arhats is the threshold of stepping into the spiritual mountain.

This is also the reason why many Buddhist disciples come out to live alone in a mountain and do penance.

Although the Buddha once exerted great mana, he set up a formation in the sky above the immeasurable Buddha country, turning the spiritual qi into the leyline spiritual energy that can be absorbed, so that the people of the whole country can cultivate on their own.

However, the immeasurable Buddha country has a large population, and even if it is full of spiritual energy and is shared by the people of a country, on average, it is very thin.

How can there be happiness in living alone in a mountain.

The stone Buddha Mountain is full of spiritual energy, and there are only more than 200 Buddhist practitioners in the mountain, which is pitiful compared to the majestic majestic mountain covering an area of 300 acres.

As a result, there is an endless stream of devout believers who come to visit the city.

However, most of them came back in a huff.

"Donor, if you devote yourself to the Buddha and want to go up the mountain to practice, you must hand over some incense. ”

"As it should be, as it should be. ”

"There are ten high-grade spirit stones, and the right to be the capital of the mountain. ”

"The master is confused!"

"Huh?"

"There is a Buddha manifestation in this stone Buddha Mountain, how solemn and solemn, only ten high-grade spirit stones, is it not a defiled Buddha?

"Childe Buddha is deep, rare in the world, it is really a great fortune for my Buddhism, please go up the mountain, please go up the mountain. ”

The monk who still had a solemn look on his face suddenly smiled with a chrysanthemum.

How many believers have fallen in front of this incense money.

Joke, although the aura of Shifo Mountain is strong, if there are more cultivators, it will naturally be thin.

If there is no threshold, wouldn't it have been crowded with Buddhist believers long ago?

Hehe, the mountain lord Yin Wuliang himself is the seven-turn demon king, after practicing Buddhism, he went straight to the half-step Arhat, and he is also one of the most powerful cultivators in the entire immeasurable Buddha country.

It's just that this young man is very good.

At this time, the man with the scar on the ground woke up and heard that the lion camel had been incorporated into the mountain gate.

"Mountain master, no! I tried to cross him up the mountain, but he beat him severely. How can you want to enter my mountain gate now, there must be fraud here!"

In a hurry, the man climbed and crawled to the feet of the mountain lord Yin Wuliang dressed as a monk, and looked at the lion camel with a resentful expression.

"Get out!"

Instead of standing up for him, Yin Wuliang flew up and kicked him ten feet away.

"The poor monk can see clearly, that Le Gongzi has not refused, you show the rope of the immortal, and want to take him down! Hehe, the Buddha is destined to be a person, how can you come like this? Guangqing, from today onwards, I have been thinking about the cliff wall for a hundred days, and I have been punished for copying the Heart Sutra of Prajna a thousand times!"

Guangqing, who looked confused, lay on the ground, his eyes staring blankly at Yin Wuliang.

[What do you mean? When you see a visitor from another state, don't you mean to tie up the mountain directly and go to the mountain to be careful?

Suddenly, a ray of light brightened Guangqing's eyes.

If you look closely, it is the superb spirit stone that shows a corner in the Yin Wuliang sleeve.

Guangqing suddenly realized.

Fat sheep!

Ahh

Sure enough, he is a person with deep Buddha nature!

What is the point of breaking off the roots of the descendants? Anyway, the monks on the mountain have their own means to revive themselves. Angry walked away a fat ..... If you are destined, you can only hope that you will regain your strength in the next life.

"The mountain master, Fang is a monk who is reckless and willing to be punished. Please also ask the two donors not to blame. ”

Guangqing, whose face was full of red light, got up, endured the severe pain in his lower body, and showed a kind smile to the lion camel and the nightingale.

If it weren't for that scar.

Under the fiery eyes of the two monks, the lion camel strode up the mountain, and the night warbler followed closely.

Forehead....... The Nightingale is a woman!

Guangqing turned around and looked at Le Shiluo with an apologetic expression:

"Donor, the mountain is a pure place for Buddhism, this female donor ......"

"The night is long, if there is no beautiful woman by your side, how can you sleep?"

"The donor's heart is to the Buddha, how can he not know the Buddha's first color precept?"

"Jingle Bell!"

The two superb spirit stones were immeasurably incorporated into the sleeve Zheng silently

"Amitabha, wandering, eclectic. As long as there is a Buddha in your heart, all kinds of karma are not sins! Guangqing, you are in a good position. ”

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