Chapter 869: I Don't Want It
"Forget it, Taoist friends and other means are similar to the preaching in my dreams, and I want to have a fate with my teaching, good, good. β
Sanskrit sound singing, there are flying flowers coming, turning into twelve golden lotus, above the golden lotus, there is an old monk, the corner of the eyebrows is vaguely similar to the gourd Zhenjun.
In other words, it was the gourd true monarch who looked similar to him.
This old monk is known as the three generations of longitudinal descent across the past, present, and future.
However, it avoided Su Yu's question.
"If you want to call my teacher to listen to this, it will inevitably be another beating, and it is better not to talk about it if you come to the third world. Su Yu didn't care, put his five fingers on the hilt of the sword, and teased gently.
But the skill of the third world of Zongjiang is too deep, and the idle words can not shake his face, but he sees that he looks calm, and he is not impatient, but he is curious and asks: "I don't know how many egos can be cut out by this sword of Daoyou." β
However, it was made fun of the man in Tsing Yi who cut out seven or eight of his own battles that day.
The man in Tsing Yi thought of something, and also laughed: "My Buddha doesn't have to provoke me, you will lose this battle." β
It's just that the smile is a little mysterious, but it seems to have something to say, which can't help but make the third generation of Zongjiang Rulai feel melancholy in his heart, and he asked carefully: "How can you see it?"
"Because a certain family has seen it!"
Sonor!
The voice fell, but there was a sword light tactfully, light as a flow, prematurely and soaring, but the three generations of Rulai early to prevent him from shooting, finger pinching the three treasures such as the seal, one palm three points, fixed the ancient and modern future, gratuitous has fixed the sword light.
"Fellow Daoist, you can't beat the poor monk with this!" he smiled leisurely.
"You've been tricked, what can you do?"
Su Yu stretched out his finger and pointed at it, and hurriedly looked down at the third world, only to find that he had been cut into two pieces, and the sword light passed through his waist, dividing him into two parts, and the strange thing was that the body of the two points could still feel the other party, so he took a step slow to feel the change.
"The deceased is like water, time is like water, the past can be traced, and the Tao is friendly and clever. "The third world of longitudinal descent can't help but praise.
"It's too early, it's too early, it's too early, I might as well take a look at it. β
"See what?"
Of course, it's Wang Ba who looks at mung beans, no, it's the bald man who looks at the bald man, but just as he was talking, the bodies that were divided into two parts had grown back separately, and the two longitudinal three worlds were staring at me, and I looked at you and laughed in unison.
"You are me. β
"Me is you, too!"
As they spoke, the more they looked at each other, they all stretched out their hands, and their faces were happy, not wanting to, but one of the Buddhas suddenly turned his face at this time, slapped his palm, and snapped, and the Buddha on the other side slapped the erosion.
"Okay, okay, now I'm also the third general. β
This Buddha's face is hideous, the qi is more and more rampant, may as well be the void of time suddenly shaken, there is a big river from across the river, the river is surging, flowing in a hurry, fleeting, jumping out of it a monk, shaking the body, to meet up.
"It's too early, it's too early, fellow Daoist, the poor monk is known as the third general, in charge of the ancient and modern future, you just intercepted a poor monk from the past, how can you be the opponent of the poor monk?"
Although these words are facing the face of another longitudinal descent of the third world, in fact, it is because Su Yu is speaking, and he is angry and hateful to the longitudinal descent of the third world, and his body shakes, turning into a thousand-armed Rulai, a thousand palms are moved, and in an instant, the palm shadow flies, instantly submerging the void, killing and destroying countless longitudinal descent of the third world.
However, every time he smashed a longitudinal descent III Rulai, there was a river of time across the ancient and modern, and a longitudinal descent III Rulai jumped out of it, and he didn't fight back, but let the longitudinal descent III Rulai clap his hands, but the other party was bluffed, and the shot gradually slowed down, and finally screamed and ran away by himself.
"Fellow Daoist, even if you still have a move, if the poor monk fights back, he is not a hero. The third world laughed.
He said this, how could Su Yu not be as good as his mind? With a sword stab, the third generation of Zongjiang Rulai really didn't speak, it was unstoppable, and he let the sword light pierce his chest, and was about to laugh at the sentence "Er, the skills are poor", his face turned red, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"You, you ......"
"Isn't it a bad light? Poor, pitiful, in the future, my Buddha can only claim to be the second Buddha!" Su Yu looked compassionate, and suddenly sighed.
"Good and evil thieves, bad for me, poor monks don't rest with you!"
That Zong III, no, it was Zong II who was so angry that he screamed, and finally became angry, and he pounced on him desperately, and he looked angry and corrupt, like a scoundrel on the street, and he really lost his face.
Crash!
It's just that at this time, there is a river of time that crosses again, and jumps out of it a longitudinal descent of the third world, no, this Buddha should be called the longitudinal descent of the past, but the past body of the longitudinal descent of the third world, laughing proudly, pinching the past seal, ancient and eternal, blocking the longitudinal second world.
To say that the longitudinal descent of the three worlds has crossed the longitudinal three worlds, the three worlds are the same, and the Buddha fruit of the ancient, present, and future has been obtained, so it is called the longitudinal descent of the three worlds, but since the three worlds are the same, how can there be a past body.
It wasn't his past Buddha fruit, but it was taken up by the current Buddha who descended to the pastβit was the reason why the third Buddha was ruined by the Buddha's fruit.
It turned out that it was a false trick for Su Yu to intercept a longitudinal descent of the third world of Rulai from the past, but the real killer was to send a longitudinal descent of Rulai to the past, and occupy the past Buddha fruit of the third world of longitudinal descent.
This Buddha is also powerful in spanning the ancient and modern future, the trinity of past, present, and future, and now he is separated into a past body by Su Yu, and all his Taoism has been broken, and he is like a wasted person.
Su Yu accepted it when he saw it, and he didn't dare to offend Buddhism too much, and he didn't care about the longitudinal descent obsolete Rulai and the longitudinal descent II Rulai, who had already fought and made a mess, hung the long sword on his waist, threw up his big sleeves, and stepped out in one step, already far away from this void.
In the end, after the two of them came up with a result, the third generation of longitudinal descent should naturally return, but it is difficult to say whether the third generation of longitudinal descent at that time was not the current one.
Of course, he can take the opportunity to kill one first, and then he won't have anything to do with the third world......
"It's not enjoyable, it's not enjoyable, now it's also a matter of everything, and you can't do it wantonly, it's really not enjoyable. β
But how can things in this world be done by heart, especially when it comes to someone in his own right, he can't act recklessly, but he is not as chic as the ginseng little King Kong.
But it is really difficult to fake when it is true, and I only envy the young man's idleness, and I have a good dream of laughing in the sky, and the laughter sings who I am.
The faint streamer rotates, the flying light is like a glow, like a smoke illusion, like a hazy dream, I can't tell whether it's true or false, the Tao is not full of merits and demerits, and when Su Yu falls down in one step, he is already outside the void, his expression is light, not sad or happy, not humble or arrogant, and bows down.
"I've seen Uncle Shi. β
The general was a little happy to see him, and the white cow who wanted to say hello was so frightened that his legs and feet were weak, and his face was bloodless.
"Teacher, junior brother, how can you talk nonsense about such words?"
Su Yu only ignored the old cow, and then smiled at the old monk who should be watching the play: "I just said goodbye to my Buddha, but I met here again, my Buddha's means are very fast!"
The old monk's face turned black with a smile, but he cried to the Taoist on the back of the white cow: "Brother Dao, look, I said that your disciple is a bastard, this, this is bullying the poor monk again!"
"Bastard, don't make amends to the third world!" said the Taoist with a cold face.
"What if the disciple is unwilling!" Su Yu's expression was still respectful, but his tone was extremely resolute, obviously unwilling to give in.
"Okay, okay, you've learned some skills outside, and your wings have grown stiff, thinking that you can't teach you a lesson as a teacher!" Dao laughed angrily, obviously really angry.
But the white cow was anxious, the cow was drenched in sweat, and hurriedly persuaded: "Senior brother, junior brother, you should accompany the teacher for a crime, between the master and the apprentice, how can there be overnight hatred." β
But who would have thought, Su Yujing pulled out the sword weapon, the sword blade went down, and said indifferently: "I was about to ask the teacher to use it." β
Bai Niu was shocked, but only to find that the Taoist had never refuted Su Yu's title, and he stopped for a moment.
The Taoist sneered, got off the back of the cow, and took out a cyan sword, about three feet long, the sword body is pure green, the sword is round, and the edge is like a ping wave, but it is a spiritual treasure famous in the heavens - Qingping Sword.
"Evil Barrier, come on!"
Anyway, he is also a well-known sect leader in the heavens and all worlds, so naturally he won't make the first move, but Su Yu suddenly paused, his expression was still flat, and he shook his head: "I'm not my master's opponent." β
"Are you afraid?" the Taoist squinted, looking a little contemptuous.
Su Yu just shook his head and didn't answer, at this time, a fierce roar came, boom, the void was like glass, and it was smashed out of cracks, and then, a violent ape crashed over, with sharp fangs and sharp teeth, iron arms, golden hair, white air from the mouth and nose, and suddenly grinned.
"Old cow, aren't you plowing the fields?
"Now is the time to talk about this, you cunning fox, you don't care about it!" Bai Niu complained in his heart, although he wanted to go back, but the violent ape was true in every word, so he had to grit his teeth and swear in his heart.
"Just you?" the Taoist looked still disdainful.
"Of course, it's not just Wukong, but also me!"
A slightly frivolous ridicule came, and a monk with red lips and white teeth also walked in the void, while walking, he shook his big sleeves, wanting to make a chic posture, but he was partial to his face with one sleeve, and he lost face, so he had to make a joke, and he could be regarded as having seen everyone.
"Sect Master, you are a senior, we have to ask you for advice!"
The monk pretended to be confused, and did not reveal the identity of the Taoist, and the old monk on the side couldn't help but bow his head slightly, looking extremely proud.
"Anything else?"
The Taoist looked the same, allowing the three of them to stand still, but leaving a place to come out.
"If I hear it, it has enough immeasurable wishes, and the Mahayana of the Buddha temple is pure and wonderful. Uncle, the little monk is not self-sufficient, please come to me?"
Finally, there was another Venerable who came on a six-tusked white elephant, and before he was three miles away, he went down to the ground, step by step, with a humble expression, but he was known as the Venerable Fuxian who had passed away.
Su Yu couldn't help but bared his white teeth, but the Taoist finally changed color: "You are not my opponent yet, retreat quickly!"