Chapter 68: The Book of Heaven

In the boundless night, Li Muyang wandered for a long time, his thoughts turned a thousand times, and the surrounding environment was ignored by him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It seems that he is the only one in this heaven and earth, but no, he is the only one in heaven and earth, and there is no one like him.

The night swallowed him, a touch of morning light pierced the sky, purple air came from the east, and the morning sun was rising.

"The rising sun and the wind, such a beautiful scenery was not common in the past, and it is really as Grandma said, the sun is more beautiful after dark"

The wind blew and the dew dripped down his forehead, a touch of coolness emerged, Li Muyang's fierce bow, like a tiger and a wolf, his eyes were like a torch, and he shouted loudly, "Who?"

In vain, he clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, good, good, donor, good Yaxing"

"The stinky monk turned out to be you"

Li Muyang is dissatisfied with the vain dust monk, he knows in his heart that this is really anger, so what, what about anger, he just doesn't like the vain dust monk.

Vain dust smiled and held his belly with his hands, "Amitabha, don't talk nonsense, the poor monk asked himself about the Buddha's bones and sandalwood, where did the stinky monk say?"

"I'm too lazy to talk to you, I have something to say, and I leave without anything"

Li Muyang can see that this vain monk made a special trip here to rob him.

"Amitabha, donor, God has the virtue of a good life, I see that your numerology is sinful, only persuade the donor to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground"

"Fart, don't play haha, what the hell are you here for?"

Fuck put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, this can be reliable The crow can swim.

Vain dust is not annoyed, frankly speaking, it is intended to lure him into the temple with peerless martial arts.

"It's not good for the donor to be so impatient, I wonder if the donor has ever heard of the Supreme Book of Heaven?"

Li Muyang is not a person who follows common sense at all, and his reply almost ruined the Buddha heart of the vain monk.

Here's what he said: "Supreme Heavenly Book? Didn't I write this thing? What's wrong? Something went wrong? Someone practiced until he went crazy? I wrote it at the beginning and I'm not responsible, you're looking for the wrong person." ā€

The vain dust monk was silent, and Li Muyang took two steps back.

"Poof"

A mouthful of old blood spurted out in vain, and Li Muyang was full of disgust.

It's okay if his face is full of disgust, he also added fuel to the fire, and sprinkled salt on the wound, "I said that you are old, don't run around outside, if there is a good one, no one cares if you are not"

Anger gradually gathered in his eyes, and 108 prayer beads were removed from his neck, and he sat cross-legged on the ground, and cursed his heart.

"Kaga Kayan, Shashasha, Shenya, Zha Cha Tatana, Tata Tatana, Bopo Po Brahma......"

Li Muyang didn't understand a word of the Buddhist scriptures recited in the mouth of the monk in vain, his mood seemed to fluctuate, and he dropped the sentence "Stinky monk next time, I will kill you, it's best not to appear again"

Vain Chen opened his eyes, his pupils turned golden, and he threw the rosary in his hand towards Li Muyang, "Amitabha, the donor should stay!"

The rosary came from the back, the speed was extremely fast, Li Muyang walked down the horse, the rosary dangled through the air and was embedded in the trunk of the old tree, the branches collapsed, and the rosary swayed left and right.

Li Muyang looked at the posture, not like he wanted to keep him, but wanted to kill him.

He turned around and asked the vain monk who was still meditating, "Stinky monk, master, I have no grudge against you, why did you kill me?"

"The donor is lying nonsense, the poor monk just wants to take the donor back to the temple for a while, why did he ever want to kill the donor?"

"You are talking nonsense, your rosary" Li Muyang didn't finish speaking, because he saw that Vain Chen moved his fingers and spit out a "pardon" in his mouth, and the rosary left the trunk and flew back into his hand.

He carefully observed that there was no silk between the rosary and the dust, silk?

Yes, it's silk, he thought of it, the Buddha Anger Red Lotus can be reused, and the method of controlling the direction is fixed with heavenly silk.

In vain, Li Muyang was slightly interested in the return of the rosary, striking while the iron was hot, "Donor, this method is the spider thought that the poor monk has learned from the Supreme Heavenly Book"

"Do you want me to go back to the temple with you to be a monk?"

It's a little interesting, it's not bad to go there to steal the teacher, Li Muyang is a little moved.

"No, the donor can be a lay disciple" In vain, he just wants to accept it, and the apprentice has to admit it.

"No need to shave your head?"

"Nature"

"Let me read the Supreme Book of Heaven?"

"Yes"

"Can I stay at any time?"

"Go and stay together"

Li Muyang frowned when he heard this, what does this monk mean?

"Stinky monk, explain to me what it means to go and stay together?"

"Amitabha, the poor path is still 100,000 merits away from becoming a Buddha on the ground, and the donor has millions of karma, and I am asked to cross the donor to become a Buddha."

Li Muyang doesn't know what it means, what does it mean for him to come to the monk to become a Buddha, does it mean to kill him?

If you can't figure it out, just go with the flow, Li Muyang asked the last sentence, "Li Junxian is there for you?"

"In"

"Can you save him?"

"Can and can't"

"What do you mean?"

"You, not me, are the ones who can save him"

"How did you find me?"

Li Muyang attaches great importance to this, and it will be very troublesome for him to find someone so easily.

"Amitabha, good and good, poor monks can watch the stars at night and read the art of divination"

"How many people are there here like you?"

"I don't know, I need to have a heaven outside the sky, I know that there are at least three people, whose names are, one is the spirit binding master, the second is the old man of the cloth bag, and the third is the fairy of the wind and moon."

"What about you?"

"My name is vain, the world is known as the master of vain dust, joking about the dusty monk, angrily scolding the stinky monk, wine and meat through the intestines"

"Who am I?"

"The donor said that you are laughing, you are naturally yourself"

"How do you know about me?"

"The stars are different, the alien star is born, the greedy wolf is present, the lucky star is coming, the wind and clouds are changing, I have spent a hundred years of skill to open the turtle shell and ask for divination"

"100 years, how old are you?"

"The Buddha said that you can't say it, you can't say it"

Li Muyang was right, he estimated that his age was at least the grandpgrandpa of the grandpa of the vain dust monk and the grandpgrande.

A spontaneous sense of superiority jumped into my heart, and I looked at the monk in vain a lot of eyes.

"How many people will go stargazing?"

"I don't know, don't be angry, the heavenly machine has been dispersed, the hexagram does not dare to calculate, lest the way of heaven be impermanent, and the donor has learned the supreme book of heaven, there will be no opponent here, and no one can stop him from coming and going."

At the end of the meditation, the Buddha's heart was as stable as a mountain, and he sighed in his heart that it was really a magic star, which was extraordinary and could not be underestimated.

"I'm going to find Lee Seong-woo"

"Amitabha, my friend and I haven't seen each other for months, why don't you go together?"

"Heh, Master Vain Dust, our travel and accommodation?"

"Amitabha, don't panic, the poor monk has saved tens of millions of mansions for hundreds of years, and he has no worries about food and clothing."

When Li Muyang heard this, he could do it! What is the concept of thousands of mansions? I don't know, he knows it well.

"If I cross you to become a Buddha, your gold and silver fields will be mine."

"This is all outside the body, if you want to treat me as a Buddha, you can take it."

"You don't lie to me?"

"Anitabha, monks don't speak, and poor monks are not people who deceive their benefactors. ā€

Li Muyang nodded, "Then let's go"

"Where are you going?"

"Didn't you say it, let's go find Li Chengyou, he is the father I recognize"

"I can't imagine that the donor is also a person with the most affection and sex"

"Thank you for the compliment, why are you standing still, monk?"

"Amitabha, the poor monk is waiting for the initiative to give, the donor goes first, and I follow"

"You go first, if you shoot from behind, how can I dodge?"

Li Muyang was suspicious and unwilling to tell the monk that he didn't know the direction.