Chapter 231: The Man Who Prepared His Own Dao Essence
Song Shushu felt that he was really tired, walking non-stop in the endless darkness, and his body was more like he was pressing a thousand pounds of weight.
I don't know how long I walked, but finally, a little light appeared.
Song Shushu only felt that his body was light, and he ran towards the lamp quickly, and when he got closer, he found that where was the lamp, it was clearly another himself, his whole body was shining with golden light, and the Buddha was singing.
Song Shushu was stunned, when did he take refuge in my Buddha?
The Buddha's shining self is smiling, and there are lotus flowers around him.
Song Shushu looked at the Buddha-like self beckoning, and felt a trance, just wanting to throw himself into the arms of my Buddha.
In a trance, Song Shushu only felt that his body and mind were cleansed, the spiritual platform was clear, and the seven emotions and six desires also left him, and a golden avenue led directly to the Buddha's seat.
On the kang of the hut of the village committee, Song Shushu was lying upright, exuding a thick Buddha light on his body, and there was a faint sound of Sanskrit singing chimes, and auspicious clouds falling on the roof.
The original monk was stunned, couldn't help but fold his hands, and pronounced a long Buddha horn.
"It turns out that Xiao Song is so perceptive, and his fate with my Buddha is so deep, a lamp Buddha will make his Buddha's heart clear and achieve the body of a holy Buddha, gratifying and congratulating!"
Demon Shujie, Hu Xiaolin and the others were all stupid, especially Hu Xiaolin, and said angrily: "Xiao Song Village Chief will become a Buddha?
"Yes, what should I do?" Demon Shujie's eyes flashed, looking at Song Shushu who was gradually turning into a glass Buddha body in the room, and muttered to himself.
When Song Shushu fused with the Buddha's body, that sense of transparency made his consciousness go straight to Penglai, and Hu Li, the angry King Kong palm prisoner, could also see it clearly, a fiery red giant fox, with three fluffy fox tails coiled around the body, and did not move.
"Huly!"
Song Shushu muttered, reaching out to Hu Li to touch it, but he felt empty.
Song Shushu's heart was shocked, the glazed Buddha body was shattered in an instant, and all the disappearances disappeared.
Song Shushu on the kang finally opened his eyes, sat up straight, and shouted, "Hu Li! Hu Li! Where is she?"
Demon Shujie's face was happy, and he hurriedly shouted: "Hu Li is trapped in Penglai ......"
Before she could finish speaking, her mouth was covered by Niu Qing and dragged down, she glared at her fiercely, and said angrily: "Don't you think it's not big enough?"
"But ......"
"But what? at least we have to get through the difficulties in front of us first, as for Hu Li, what's wrong with being trapped for a while, it's a big deal that we will find the field afterwards, Buddhism will not give enough compensation, my old cow is the first to disagree!"
Regardless of whether Niu Qingtong agrees or not, anyway, Song Shushu disagrees, as his girlfriend, he is not even willing to touch a single hair, you say that he will be locked up? This is called illegal detention, breaking the law!
The original monk folded his hands, came out of the crowd, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Song donor, Hu Li's little demon trespassed into the holy land of Buddhism and stole the treasures of Buddhism, after all, there is still an explanation, Buddhism temporarily suppressed her, it is already for Xiao Song's face, and the net is open!"
Song Shushu looked at him, then looked at the demon cultivators behind him, and said coldly: "What is in my face, you wish I would never wake up, and obediently be your Daoyun box!"
Except for the monsters in Ganxi Village, the faces of the demon cultivators from outside became unnatural, obviously, it was not one or two who had this idea.
"Fart a treasure of Buddhism, in the Demon Yuan Realm, even if you are powerful in Buddhism, you are not the same as respectful to me, you disciples and grandchildren, your conscience is eaten by dogs!"
The original monk frowned slightly and said, "Xiao Song Xiu is talking nonsense, Na Yuanzhu is the result of the entire cultivation world!"
"I didn't bother to care about your thoughts, today I put my words here and immediately release Hu Li for me!"
"Return the Burning Lamp Buddha!" said the original monk as soon as he stretched out his hand.
The lamp-burning Buddha was swallowed by himself, and where could he go back to him.
To tell the truth, Song Shushu has always been a high-quality and reasonable person.
However, their own women have been suppressed by them, and all of them should stand aside.
What heavenly way, what cultivation, what world peace, has a woolen relationship with himself, a man, even his own woman can't keep it, even if he says the subtle words, he can't hide the essence of a coward.
When the reason doesn't make sense, or the reason is not on your side, it's very simple, just move your fists.
Then, the fat face of the original monk was hit with a fist, and the sea of Dao Yun was also surging at this moment, and this fist directly knocked the original monk to the ground.
"Lao Tzu was born and died, and returned with the sea of Daoyun, but you only want to eat ready-made, how can there be such a good thing, if you don't hand over Hu Li, Lao Tzu will kill you Ten Thousand Buddhas!"
Song Shushu roared angrily, and stretched out his hand in the direction of the back of the village.
The sycamore tree, which had originally grown into a big tree, made a crackling sound, a cracking sound on the ground, and the sycamore stick roared, trembling in hand.
"Xiao Song, what are you going to do, calm me down!" Wu Tiangui shouted.
Hu Xiaolin jumped to their feet and shouted: "It's all this time, what are you still calm, Village Chief Xiao Song, let's go with you to save Hu Li!"
"No need, just lend me the magic power!"
Song Shushu said in a deep voice, the sea of Dao Yun in his body is more like setting off a huge wave, and he has to swallow the Burning Lamp Buddha to make his body undergo qualitative changes, otherwise, he really can't suppress these surging Dao Yun.
"Dapeng spreads its wings, go!"
Song Shushu shouted, and the two hard feathers sent by the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird in the Demon Yuan Realm took root and grew larger under the ribs, and the golden light shone like pure gold.
Tiger Roaring Forest let out a roar, lent out all his demonic power, and then turned into a palm-sized white cat, wilting to the ground.
Lang was not far behind, and Lu Cao'er jumped to borrow demon power, but was slapped by Lu Dashu and lent his own.
Those demon cultivators who came from outside may not be willing to borrow it, but most of the more than 100 monsters in Ganxi Village are willing to lend their demon power to this young man who can toss, not to mention, he is going to save Hu Li.
It is true that Buddhism has contributed to the Na Yuan Zhu before, but Xiao Song broke into the Demon Yuan Realm alone, and returned with the essence of the Dao Yun, and when you encounter danger, you still hold on to the so-called treasure, which is not exquisite.
Song Shushu's pair of wings flashed with golden light, rising into the sky, rushing towards Penglai, as he rose to the sky, the Daoyun fog that originally shrouded Ganxi Village also instantly turned into a tornado, soared into the sky, and followed Song Shushu.
The original monk jumped up and shouted, "Stop him!"
"This is a man who brings his own Dao Yun!"
In the back, a handsome little guy in a suit spread his hands.
Because of the departure of Song Shushu in Ganxi Village, even Daoyun has almost dissipated, and these demon cultivators are naturally not willing to put their lives into it for the sake of Buddhism.