"Bitter, although Jingwei is playing on weekdays, his mind is chaotic, and he can't use one thousandth of a thousandth of his Taoism, it stands to reason that from the three unsuccessful old demons, Jingwei should not be able to run out of my Black Mountain realm. ”

A black wind whistled in the air, and suddenly stopped, and stepped on a scratch in mid-air, and saw a man in black and hemp stopped.

This black-clothed man is thin, with long legs, thin arms, unkempt hair, a thin nose, narrow eyes, and a big stick of white bones hanging from his waist.

"Hmph, someone must be annoyed with my old demon's majesty, thinking that if you take care of Jingwei, you will take care of the weakness of the old demon, and the old demon wants you to know that I know that I am also the murderer!"

The old demon of Montenegro didn't know what to think, he snorted coldly, sniffed in the air, and silently recited a spell, but there was a slight flow of air around the tip of his nose, and it didn't go away for a long time.

"Two breaths? Sure enough, these old monsters can't help the old demon me, so they find Jingwei!" The old demon of Montenegro stomped his feet, and the black wind swirled under him, wrapping him and heading to the east.

"Zhang Xiaosu, I can tell you, if you do this, something will happen. ”

"Miss Rose, Xiao Su is doing a good deed, how could something happen?"

Zhang Xiaosu was not convinced, but he didn't stop in his hand, and as soon as his little hand grabbed and probed, he grabbed countless spiritual lights from the void, turned them into runes, kneaded them into a round ball, and slapped them on the Jingwei bird under him.

The Jingwei bird got its spiritual light, the chaotic mind seemed to be sober up a little, the cry became clearer and clearer, between the two wings, there was a wind and clouds gathering, flapping its wings, one wing flew out thousands of miles, and there was a trend of getting worse and sicker, Zhang Xiaosu scratched his ears and cheeks.

That little bit of spiritual light is the subtlety of Su Yu's Taoism, but in Zhang Xiaosu's hands, there is a kind of cub who sells Ye Tian without feeling distressed, so he uses it casually, and his chest is swollen with empty air.

"It's so skinny at a young age, I don't listen to people's persuasion, it seems that my aunt and grandmother can't wait for him to know his mistake, and she must beat him until he knows his mistake!"

The void was angry, the consequences were very serious, and he didn't care about the occasion, a power of the sky spread, and with a shock, Zhang Xiaosu was pulled into an inexplicable space.

Mo said that Zhang Xiaosu has not recovered his strength, but he has recovered his original appearance, and his attainments in the universe are not as good as the void, and he wants to escape from the "clutches" of the void, which is still a hundred and eighty years early!

But to say, Zhang Xiaosu was captured by the power of the void, and there was a big mountain in front of Jingwei Bird that gradually greeted it, the peak was like a pillar of heaven, standing alone on the earth, purple and red, overgrown with countless lush peach trees, in this piece of green and green Pole State, it was also considered a maverick, and the eyes of the Jingwei bird were shining, and he cried out in a high-pitched voice, and he threw down the green peak under his claws, and grabbed the mountain.

Click, click!

The Jingwei bird is huge, its wings move, the clouds shake the sky, and the momentum of pulling out the mountain is powerful, and the big mountain clicks and shakes, the earth turns, the earth is surging, and the little demon in the mountain trembles.

"Jingwei, you dare to come to me to sprinkle?"

Suddenly, a loud roar came, and a big hand grabbed it, the five fingers were opened, Fang Guang was thousands of acres, the knuckles were rough, and the calluses were like stones.

"Wu Xian, Hugh is rampant, do you know Grandpa Montenegro?"

In the distance, another black wind swept in, and before he could get closer, he heard a loud roar.

"Wang!"

The roar was very loud, a roar of the sky was empty, thousands of clouds were torn to pieces, the giant hand was hit by this blow, suddenly cracked, gradually nothing, Jingwei Bird's two claws buckled, tore hard, tore a crack, took the opportunity to break away, its voice was fierce, there was a little triumphant, the giant wings fluttered, and flew to the mountain.

"Bitter, bitter, why are you becoming more and more disobedient!"

In the black wind, there was a bitter laugh, a hula, and a sharp turn, trying to catch the Jingwei Bird, but heard a muffled roar from the earth.

"Montenegro, are you spilling here in a group? Others don't know where you come from, dog-like things, how can I, Wu Xian, be afraid of you and dare to be big in front of me?"

The roar turned into a roar, only to see the earth rumble and burst, the earth and stones shattered, and the void was exploded, and a big man with a height of ten thousand feet climbed up, with a beard like a dragon, unkempt hair like fire, and a pale face, roared angrily, held a huge peak in his arms, and threw it violently, smashing the black wind to collapse, and dropping a man in black with thin arms and long legs, which was the old demon of the Black Mountain.

"What is my origin? Wu Xian, you have the courage to say this, do you want to take my master in your eyes?"

The old demon's eyes were fierce, as if his shortcomings had been revealed, he jumped over, raised the white bone stick, and swept away, the stick became longer and longer, and it became ten thousand feet long and short in an instant, and it rumbled towards Wu Xian.

"Okay, I'm going to do a game today, I'll kill you, and I'll kill Shangqing Xuxian Shengtian in the next day, and talk to Yang Erlang!"

That Wu Xian also said cruel words, stretched out his hand, the peach tree mountain path flew up, clicked and vibrate, shook the little demon in the mountain into flying ashes, turned into a thousand feet long peach cane, the branches were craggy, like an old dragon, Wu Xian shook his body again, soared three times, stepped up, a layer of bright yellow light shrouded the body, the peach wood cane hit, washed up the red and yellow light, like a monstrous river.

Seeing Tianzhu Peak flying away, the Jingwei bird called twice, ignoring the old demon of the Black Mountain and the two demons of Wuxian, who had been beaten into dog brains, with a huge wing, grabbed a mountain, and flew towards the deep sea, while flying, while calling Jingwei Jingwei, his expression was very happy.

With the help of Zhang Xiaosu, the Jingwei bird was thousands of miles away with one wing, and it flew without a shadow in a moment, and when it was far away from the two demons, the void shook slightly, and a boy's paper with trembling legs trembled slightly fell, who else could there be if it wasn't that Xiao Su?

"Void, a man can be killed but not humiliated, if you have the ability, you will kill the master, otherwise, the master will not rest with you!"

"Yo, look at what you can, dare to call yourself a man in front of your aunt and grandmother, it seems that you can't beat enough?"

There was a clear cold snort from the void space, Zhang Xiaosu reflexively covered his little buttocks and buttocks when he heard the words, his calves were about to step up, and the void fluctuated slightly, so he swallowed him, leaving a terrible scream in vain.

"I'll be back!"

......

"Hmm!"

Su Yu snorted lightly, opened his eyes, and what came into his eyes was a picture of the first birth of the World Venerable hanging on the white wall.

The so-called first-born world-honored person refers to the incarnation of Shakyamuni to the world, Kapilavia, pointing to the sky with one hand, pointing to the earth with one finger, walking seven steps around, looking in all directions, and clouds: heaven and earth, only I am the only one.

Although Su Yu is not a disciple of Buddhism, he also knows this allusion, and he knows that it is not only this allusion that is famous, but also many stories that have been derived.

Some Buddhist disciples regard the saying that "I am the only one in heaven and on earth" as the truth and firmly believe in the supreme supreme supreme nature of the Buddha; some Buddhist disciples abandon it as if they were walking on their feet, and even say such perverse words as beating the Buddha and feeding it to dogs; and there are also Buddhist disciples who explain that the self of the world-honored beings is the self of all living beings, and that it is true for the true nature of the Buddha.

There are many opinions here, but it is indeed a grand public case that has never been seen in the ages.

All kinds of memories flashed in Su Yu's heart, Su Yu laughed, unintentionally touched his own wounds, and snorted again, and saw an old monk with long eyebrows and snow-white suddenly standing in front of him, his hands were closed, and he bowed solemnly: "Amitabha, donor, if you are the world-honored, what should you do?"

The appearance of this old monk was inexplicable, Su Yu knew that his expression must have been seen by the old monk just now, so he laughed to himself, and said, "Is the old monk going to ask for alms from me?"

The word donor, although it refers to the people at home, but also points out the name of the family to the person who gives money, this old monk is very arrogant, Su Yu does not know his origin, and he does not dare to easily say what he thinks, so he played with him.

Joke?

If you don't speak like this, how can you be a simple character?

If Su Yu is really a mortal, he doesn't know how many days it will be, maybe when he is drunk, he will also imagine what it will look like to achieve the world-honored world, but as a cultivator, the more profound the Tao, the more awe of the power above the heavens, and deeply understand that there are some things that cannot really be said.

For they must hear it......

"The donor has been in a coma for seven or eight days, his mind is chaotic, he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive, he has to wake up today, fortunately, he might as well go out and have a look!"

The old monk smiled slightly, bowed, and also did not answer Su Yu, turned to leave, Su Yu was about to walk out of the door while he was about to leave, and then asked: "Master, do you want me to go out to have a look, but I don't know where to look?"

"It's good anywhere, the world is so big, is it difficult for the donor to dare not even step out with his feet?"

The old monk's voice gradually disappeared, and Su Yu looked at the white meditation room on the four walls, and his heart seemed to be covered with a faint veil, which made people unable to see through and see through.

He took a deep breath, forced himself to stand up, and muttered, "Perhaps, it's really time to go out, and I don't know where I have gone?"

Walking out of the meditation room, outside is a row of Langfang that is not long or short, on one side of Langfang, there are five or six small wooden houses, on the other side, there is a small courtyard, planted with a Bodhi, a few branches and leaves, the treasure is bright, the breeze is coming, there seems to be a Sanskrit sound singing, cleansing the heart.

"Looks like I've come to a great place!"

Su Yu smiled slightly, walked out of Langfang, outside the courtyard is a small temple, not high or low, offering a golden Buddha, full of big bags, who else can there be if it is not the title of the head of all Buddhas?

"Interesting, Daxian once said, those who learn from me live, and those who are like me die, this old monk turned out to be a student of Buddhism!"

Su Yu bowed slightly, the old monk nodded in response, muttered a Buddha name, and bowed his head to continue to explain the Dharma for the little monk in front of him.

His expression is light, ordinary, just like the Langfang that is neither long nor short, the courtyard is not big or small, this temple is neither high nor low, it is neither born nor destroyed, it is not dirty or pure, it does not increase or decrease......