"Flooded the Buddha's knees and burned Lingyun Caves. ”

This strange criticism of the Leshan Giant Buddha is the root cause of the prosperity and decline of the broken family.

Today, the lightning and thunder roared, and the clouds in the sky were strangely red, as if they were ignited by the strange fire on the unicorn in the Lingyun Cave.

Today, the Nanlin Sword is the first to be handsome, no, it should be the Huolin Sword, and it has finally collided with the Snow Drinking Crazy Knife as it wished.

But what he never expected was that the handsome Huolin was in his hands, but the Snow Drinking Crazy Knife was on Nie Feng's back, and his grandmaster demeanor, who was controlled by the Huolin Sword, was gone, and he shot at Nie Feng.

Finally, Bu Jingyun, who was hidden in the shadows, was only thirteen years old, and used the "inexplicable grief" he learned from the nameless place to break his "Fire Lin Eclipse Sun"!

However, then, to Ling Bu's surprise, Duan Shuai actually threw his own son Broken Lang and Nie Feng, the son of the King of Nie Ren, into the rolling flood!

When he looked back faintly, still wondering why this person would send the two children on a path of nine deaths, Duan Shuai threw himself into Lingyun Cave.

Bu Jingyun just stared blankly at the blazing Lingyun Cave, and a question suddenly surged in his heart: "Since the Lingyun Cave must be a dead end, why does Duan Shuai still set foot on this dead end? What is he for?"

He didn't think any further, and suddenly he got an answer.

I saw that in the raging fire of Lingyun Cave, there was a strange beast with a burning body, full of ferocity, and Shi Shiran walked out of the cave.

At the same time, in a desolate and dilapidated temple, the mud bodhisattva looked at the sky with a sad face.

He looked up weakly at the gods and Buddhas on the throne and lamented in confusion: "Oh my God! Buddha! What did I do wrong? What did I do wrong?"

The mud bodhisattva thinks that he has insight into the heavenly machine and calculates the heavenly machine, and he is proficient in Zhou Yi, the Huangji Jingshishu, the number of crape myrtle buckets, Ziping numerology, and the number of the six gods......

But so what? Isn't the world getting worse and worse, and people's hearts are gradually declining?

"There are gods in the head" is nothing more than a joke.

The mud bodhisattva is now covered in poisonous sores and pus and blood, and he is still working hard**: "God! Is it wrong to guide the people of the world and help them out of trouble? Is this also wrong?"

The gods and Buddhas were silent, but a purple lightning flashed in the sky outside the temple, and then a thunderclap broke out!

The mud bodhisattva was at a loss, "Is the heavens angry?" or is the Buddha angry?"

A dry thunderbolt burst into the temple. The ground beside him was smashed to pieces on the spot, just like the heavens and the Buddha gave him the most simple, direct, thorough, and angry reply!

He will be damned!

The mud bodhisattva stared at the scene in front of him in a state of panic, stunned with fright, and a past event involuntarily came to his mind......

Back then, because of his greed, the mud bodhisattva criticized the hero: "How can the golden scales be a thing in the pool, and they will turn into dragons when they encounter wind and clouds." ”

For the sake of a generous remuneration, the ambition of the tyrant is inflated, and the lives are ruined, where is the point of the maze. Helping the Needy?

It is clearly for the sake of disaster, and in a word, the troubled times!

That's right!

Wrong! Big Mistake!

It's all because of that wrong sentence!

He was ashamed, he felt guilty, his heart was very disordered, he knelt down in front of the gods and Buddhas, and begged for mercy: "I was wrong......! How will this matter be remedied?"

He snapped his fingers together in despair, and his eyes suddenly showed a look of horror, as if he had calculated something extraordinarily terrible. He wailed: "It's too late! The storm has fallen into his hands, it's too late......"

Suddenly. A thick purple thunderbolt slammed down, shattering the Buddha statue on the temple into powder!

The mud bodhisattva looked at the young man who suddenly appeared in the original Buddha statue sitting in a stunned manner, his face was dazed, and he subconsciously pinched his fingers.

I saw that the mud bodhisattva's expression was first puzzled, then dazed, and then suddenly his whole body was excited!

"This ...... This ...... "mud bodhisattva does not know whether to be happy or sad." At a loss, like a bodhisattva pinched in mud, he sat there in a daze.

Luo Xuan looked at the mud bodhisattva with poisonous sores on his face in front of him, at the waves and floods outside the temple, and at the enduring fire of Lingyun Cave. Where do you not know what kind of world you have come in?

"How can the golden scales be a thing in the pool, and they will turn into dragons when they encounter a storm!" Luo Xuan asked, "Mud Bodhisattva, it's the worst time now, right?"

After being treated by the other party's "One Yang Finger", the mud bodhisattva felt the vitality in his body, and suddenly realized that fate had turned in a completely unknown direction.

The mud bodhisattva's arithmetic machine began to lose its effect.

Despite this, the words of the mud bodhisattva were full of happiness: "I thought that I was a person who had insight into the heavens, and I could not escape the heavens after all, but fortunately, I ...... now."

The mud bodhisattva looked at Luo Xuan, and the meaning was obvious.

Luo Xuan, the "visitor from the sky" in the eyes of the mud bodhisattva, has no past, the future is vast, and he is clearly a character who has escaped from heaven alive!

This person is like a knife, mercilessly cutting through the great net of heavenly machines laid by Heaven's will, and the mud bodhisattva has already felt a sense of freedom that he has not felt for many years just by standing beside him!

It's like a fish breaking free from its net and swimming freely in the water!

The mud bodhisattva was refreshed, but Luo Xuan began to worry, and said in his heart: "The world of wind and clouds, how can it be the world of wind and clouds?"

Just half a day ago, in the Xuanhuang World, a vigorous blood qi erupted outward with the center of the divine capital, although this is a good thing for many martial artists, you can feel the true meaning of the martial arts of the Yuan Shen martial arts, and you can lift your body and blood.

However, this kind of blood qi containing the will of the martial arts is tantamount to poison for people with extraordinary natural potential, because the martial will of the Divine Dynasty Martial Saint has a "degree" effect on the martial artist.

Fortunately, although the blood and qi of the Martial Saint's physical body were permeated beyond the boundary, this martial will was only entrenched within the scope of the Divine Capital.

Luo Xuan took the door out of the city, and when he was running wildly on the way to Huashan, a light flashed in the sky, enveloping him.

Luo Xuan only had time to shout "Go back to Huashan and wait for me", and disappeared from the sight of the doorman.

The Fengyun World is no better than the worlds that Luo Xuan has been to. The level of martial arts is also a few times higher than that of the Jingu world, and the great powers here are endless, and the talent of the martial artists is also beyond a lot.

Let's say that the steps are shocking, you can comprehend the swordsmanship before you learn martial arts, and you can comprehend the true meaning of martial arts in two or three years (grief is inexplicable) to reach the innate peak, and after seven or eight years, it will already be the realm of Jindan.

Needless to say, Nie Feng, who is also talented.

Not to mention the neurotic sword saint Dugu Sword, a heroic and nameless ......

And the amorphous astrolabe also lost contact with Luo Xuan.

When Luo Xuan came to this world, he actually felt the breath when he fell into the world of Xiaoao.

"Is it going to be difficult to survive again?"

Luo Xuan looked at the fire-filled Lingyun Cave, and said in his heart: "How big is the butt, how big are the pants to wear, if you want to be chivalrous in this world, it is important to improve your strength first." ”

"Mud Bodhisattva," Luo Xuan looked at Mud Bodhisattva, "You know a lot of things, right?" (To be continued.) )

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