Chapter 8 The Poor Heaven and the Pole
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"Bang!--" With the sound of dust shattering, the eyes burst and suddenly turned into stone chips all over the ground.
The two figures, after shaking slightly for a while, walked out of it with each other's arms.
"Ahem, ahem, looks like we've arrived?" Dijen looked around at his surroundings, the endless ocean, and the islands that were only the size of their habitat.
Poor and polar, this is the end of the world, an extremely remote branch.
At the same time, this is the real world.
For immortal cultivators, this world is passive and dangerous. When Di Jin and the Buddha Lord Xu Jiawei entered this world,
For a monk, this is undoubtedly terrible.
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"This donor, leave a line in everything, and see each other in the future! Please also give the little monk a thin face. let the little monk go this time; In this way, Huanchan Temple will not look for your trouble in the future!" Although the Lord of the Buddha was held down and couldn't move, he was sent out of a big faction; The humiliation sank down, and said softly to Di Jin.
In his heart, he secretly thought that when he found an opportunity, he would definitely kill the handsome and unusually handsome blue-robed man in front of him, and he would be ashamed.
"Oh, is it?" Di Jin saw the Lord of the Buddha slumped to the ground, looking like he was so dead, and some of them looked at the Lord of the Buddha and teased: "This Huan Zen Temple, where is the fart released! You, where is the green onion growing!"
"Donor, don't be too angry, otherwise he may have a bloody disaster in the future!" After saying that, a stream of qi and blood churned, and under the flashing of the Buddha's light, the golden body was shining. "At the beginning, just make it clear to me directly, don't you have it!"
"Didn't I just pretend to be cold! Hit me like this?" Seeing Di Jin's repeated words, it was not an end; it was like a fly seeing a swatter, a mouse seeing an eagle; where is there a reason not to beg for mercy; Lian Lian climbed a few steps closer, hugged Di Jin's thigh and admitted his mistake.
He knew that he knew how powerful this big brother was: he kept reincarnating in the lower realm, he was constantly being reborn, and no one knew how old he was until now!
"Oh, is it?When did Xiao Xuzi dare to be so bold in front of your Uncle Di?" Di Jin waved his hand lazily, and his lazy voice came out of his mouth calmly, with a touch of coldness, so that the handsome facial features looked a little majestic.
"Uncle Di?"—"I'll you....?"
"You... Say... What's your name?"
Di Jin's eyes were a little cold, but they were very quiet, and he looked straight at the Buddha Lord: "Your Uncle Di, naturally Di Jin, Uncle Di!"
As soon as he heard the word "Di Jin", Xu Jiawei, the Lord of the Buddha, was as aggrieved as if he had eaten a fly while eating vegetables; he even took his body with him, struggled in his heart for a while, and screamed with a glimmer of hope: "Evidence! What evidence do you have to prove that you are Di Jin!"
"Smack!" Di Jin stepped forward, looked at the Buddha without any scruples, and stretched out his hand to his bare head, and then stretched out a white and slender hand, grabbed the long earlobe of the Buddha Xu Jiawei and whispered: "Your kid has grown up - your uncle doesn't know him anymore!"
"If it weren't for the fact that when you were a child, I always plucked your ears, you would have such a Buddha state!
"If it weren't for the fact that when you were a child, I didn't give you food every day, you would be so beautiful, and you wouldn't have looked at the face of the pig brother when you were a child!"
"If it weren't for the fact that when you were a child, I asked you to shave your head and pretend to be disabled and go to the street to ask for food, you would have thought that you would be looked down upon by that old bald donkey of Zen Buddhism!"
......
"Brother, brother, stop, brother!"
When Xu Jiawei, the Lord of the Buddha, heard this, the layers of cold sweat on his face flowed straight down, and he couldn't help but look around in fright, and found that there was no one, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
He stopped breathing, calmed his mind, and looked straight at Di Jin, and watched him have a cup of tea.
So familiar with the secrets of his youth, there would never be a second person but that one, and at this moment, apart from excitement; I couldn't help but feel a little emotional, and my body trembled slightly; As soon as the thought of revenge in his heart was collected, he walked in front of Di Jin wordlessly.
"Plop!" and knelt down straight like this, and Xu Jiawei, the lord of the Buddha, quickly made a handful of snot and tears on his arrogant expression and delicate face: "Big brother, you--why aren't you dead yet! I miss you so much!"
"Bang-you go away, you disgusting dead monk!" Di Jin kicked away the heels of the Sefo Xu Jiawei holding him, funnily untied the confinement on his body, and removed the Lingxu finger pressed on his life door: "Now, don't make trouble, right?"
"Brother, you are my own brother!
Wait a minute, how do you feel wrong! I obviously hid my breath, and I restrained the Buddha's light, how could Di Jin find himself as soon as he returned to the Purple Ao Realm!
Under the ups and downs of his thoughts, Xu Jiawei couldn't help but doubt: "Big brother, can I ask you a question?"
Di Jin saw the timid appearance of the Buddha Xu Jiawei, and couldn't help laughing: "Say-" "Big brother, how did you find me?"
"Alas, how can you walk by the river without getting your shoes wet!Brother! I told you a long time ago, my Di family's things are not so simple to take!" Sighing, Di Jin urged a burst of immortal yuan to emit a burst of flames, helping the Buddha Xu Jiawei turn the corpses of the gray-robed monks on the side into ashes.
Xu Jiawei, who kicked his feet angrily and still knelt on the ground, said: "Why are you still kneeling!
Seeing that Di Jin's cold face had eased somewhat, the Buddha Lord patted the Buddha's robe and stood up.
"Huh?"
"There's a drop of my essence blood in there!" "Ahhh
As soon as I thought of killing the fairyland, there was an inexplicable chill that penetrated into the people's primordial spirits, and even the souls felt a coldness.
"Smack!" When Di Jin saw Xu Jiawei, the Lord of the Buddha, he seemed to have fallen into a demonic barrier, and it was a slap in the face to his head.
"Didn't you just ask you to accompany me to Wonderland, is it necessary to exaggerate that?"
"Let's go, your cheap master, you have sensed my immortal sense, I haven't seen it for so many years, I can't imagine that the sea of knowledge has risen sharply!"
As he was talking, Di Jin grabbed the Buddha robe of Xu Jiawei, the lord of the Buddha, and the yellow sand walking under his feet was unpredictable between the stars and the stars; Unconsciously, he had already taken Xu Jiawei, the lord of the Buddha, to a temple.
It's just that he did look around with a strange look on his face, and saw that this place was no longer the original two boundary monuments outside Mingchang Street.
The desert mounds everywhere, with a desolate and smokeless atmosphere, fluctuated between this heaven and earth, for a while, there was a feeling of loneliness, and Xu Jiawei, the Buddha Lord who was a little happy, turned dark and suddenly had a bad premonition.
hesitated for a while, with a hint of embarrassment; Xu Jiawei, the Lord of the Buddha, pulled the blue robe: "Big brother, what kind of place is this?
Di Jin touched the smooth head of Xu Jiawei, the master of the Buddha, and seemed to feel that it felt good, and even flicked it twice;
"It's back to your hometown, you don't even know?"
"My hometown?"
"Yes, your hometown!"
"Wait, you mean, this is Huanzen Temple?"
"That's right, this desert without a trace, and this disgusting loess mound, where else is there but your Huanchan Temple?!"
"Oh my God! I've only been out for a day!" There was another sigh in his heart, and Xu Jiawei, the Lord of the Buddha, suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and looked at Di Jin with some despair: "Big brother, that little novice was killed by me, don't you know?"
"My Yuanyang is broken, don't you know?"
"I know! You kid is amazing, you broke Yuanyang in one day, and you also killed the little novice of the same door! If the old bald donkey of Zen Buddhism knew, it is estimated that he would have to turn you, a monk who has been a monk, into a eunuch monk!" Di Jin looked at Xu Jiawei, the master of the Buddha, playfully and said bluntly.
"Hey, my brother, my brother, can you hurt me like this, if it weren't for the one who threatened me, could I kill him?" Xu Jiawei, the Lord of the Buddha, turned slightly pale, and a plan rose silently in his heart. At that moment, he patted his chest and said to Di Jin: "Don't worry, big brother, go up to the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, my life is yours!
His tone paused, and his expression was slightly restrained: "Big brother, let's leave this place first, okay?"
"Smack!" Di Jin looked at the Buddha Lord Xu Jiawei with annoyance in his heart and said: "Don't come with me! Do you think that old bald donkey of the Shizun Zen Sect is a fool, will you not know that I brought you here?"
"This?" Xu Jiawei, the master of the Buddha, thought about it in his heart, and now he killed a junior disciple of the same sect, and broke Yuanyang against the orders of the master; The former can also be concealed, and the latter can be seen through by a discerning person, not to mention his old and disrespectful master.
At the moment, he hugged his fist at Di Jin, and said respectfully: "I don't know what to do, big brother!"
Di Jin's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he also saw the power in it, pondered left and right for a moment, and said calmly: "Don't worry, I will accompany you to the Zen Temple, forgive him for not daring to do anything to you." ”
After hearing this, Xu Jiawei, the Lord of the Buddha, nodded in a trance, and when he felt that something was wrong, Di Jin said: "Little Xuzi, you go back to Huan Zen Temple this time to get ready, I plan to return to the killing fairy land to get my true self!"