"Hahaha...... Refreshing, refreshing! You also have today, you also have today!" Lighting the lamp laughed, holding Rulai's hand with one hand and putting it on his forehead, "Kill me, kill me, you will have Buddha bone relics, and you will have thousands of years of cultivation!"

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Seeing this, Randen laughed even more: "Bastard! Do you think I will really give it to you! I will cultivate my body to the irrelevant Dapeng, and you don't want to get a point!hahaha...... Hahaha......"

The sound of lighting the lamp and laughing is like thunder, echoing in the Daxiong Treasure Hall and in the spiritual mountain, indescribable joy, indescribable joy, but there is also indescribable resentment and indescribable sorrow!

"Burn the lamp, burn the lamp! I'll kill you!" muttered Rulai, as if he was crazy, and he didn't care about driving the clouds, so he staggered and ran out.

The Buddhas didn't want so many things to happen in one day, and naturally no one dared to stop them, Guanyin and Manjushri relieved themselves, and then the prime minister said: "How many ...... Thank you for lighting the ancient Buddha, the ancient Buddha has a long life. ”

When the lamp heard this, his eyes had to be empty: "Fei Ye, Fei Ye, where does the longevity come from, this time it's just my wick, waiting for it to burn out, it will disappear forever in the world." ”

The Buddhas were shocked when they heard this, and they hid their faces and wept, but they laughed when they lit the lamp: "I have never done good deeds in my life, and I don't want to die when I still have such a scene, I am really gratifying, I am really gratifying." ”

"Maitreya Bodhisattva, since you have inherited the position of the Lord of the Buddha today, there is no ancient Buddha to speak of, and there is no descendant to speak of. ”

Maitreya Buddha nodded: "Follow the meaning of the ancient Buddha, the disciple still has questions to mention, and ...... I also hope that the ancient Buddha will solve the doubts. ”

Burning the lamp nodded and said: "People are dying and their words are good, and birds are dying and their songs are also mourning, if you believe in the old man, what do you have to ask." ”

Maitreya Buddha hurriedly said: "You said that monkey, but you defeated the Buddha Sun Wukong?"

Lighting the lamp said: "There are three kinds of monkeys in the world, what is it, what is it?"

Maitreya Buddha was stunned when he heard this, and then hurriedly said: "What three kinds of monkeys, you are talking about the ancient Buddha!"

Burning the lamp looked at the southeast, but he shook his head, and his figure was also at this time, slowly fading, Maitreya Buddha saw that he was going, and hurriedly said: "Immortal Realm! Where is the Immortal Realm, Ancient Buddha, you say it, come on!"

"Alas......" When Randen heard this question, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing originally, where is the dust......"

After that, the shape of the lamp was illusory, like a flame, and there was no trace of it......

As soon as the southeast came out, a brocade robe and robe monkey visited the west, and his eyes were filled with tears.

However, in the view of Wuzhuang, the clouds are steaming, the colors are steaming, and the clouds are about to open with a dragon chanting, but they see the five rays of green, yellow, white, red, and black falling, turning into five people wearing dragon golden robes.

The five people stayed, got up and saluted: "Emperor of the Five Directions, meet the same monarch in the world." ”

The janitor boy didn't know who anyone was, so he hurriedly entered the temple to report, and when Zhen Yuanzi heard it, he already knew in his heart that this monkey was going to cause him how much trouble he was going to make.

With a sigh, Zhen Yuanzi drove the clouds out of Wuzhuang Temple: "The Five Emperors are rare, how can you have leisure today and go to my Wuzhuang Temple?"

Qingdi Jishou: "Presumably the immortal already knows, the day before yesterday, there was a self-proclaimed Monkey King monkey demon to kill the sky, that day he escaped, I can't find anyone, I came to ask the immortal." ”

Zhen Yuanzi said: "There is such a thing? Poor Dao really doesn't know. ”

When the Black Emperor heard this, he frowned: "I respect you to be an immortal, don't rely on the old and sell the old, if I don't have a leveling verse, how can I come to your house!"

"Bastard! The ancestors of the Three Qing Dao are all the same as the family teacher, where did you get the courage to make a big fuss here!" The Black Emperor's words fell, and he saw a golden light coming quickly, it was the sword immortal Lu Dongbin.

When the Black Emperor saw Lu Dongbin, he was even more angry: "Okay, you are a general of the defeated army, don't say anything about defeating that monkey, you dare to come to cover up this time!"

Lu Dongbin snorted coldly, but he ignored the Black Emperor, and instead rushed to Zhen Yuanzi: "Disciple Chunyangzi, I have seen Shizun." ”

Zhen Yuanzi nodded, and Lu Dongbin said again: "The disciple drove away the flies of this gossip, and then talked to the master." ”

"You!" the Black Emperor wanted to speak again, but was pulled down by the Qing Emperor: "I'm waiting here, and I don't want to disturb Mr. Qingxiu, it's just that the demon, the immortal should hand it over." ”

Zhen Yuanzi smiled slightly, didn't speak, and went into Wuzhuang Guan with his hand, Lu Dongbin raised his eyebrows: "It's enough for you to wait for the wilderness?"

"Damn! How dare you say anything!" the Black Emperor was furious, and drew his Black Wind Sword to fight.

Lu Dongbin snorted coldly, and with a flick of his wrist, he withdrew the Black Wind Sword, twisting the method in his mouth, and suddenly the sky was bright, and he was falling into nine brilliant lights.

As soon as the light fell, a sword-wielding person appeared: "Senior brother, Xuan Qingzi will help you!"

"Senior brother, Xuan Mingzi will help you!"

"Senior brother, Kong Mingzi can help you!"

"Senior brother, Xuankongzi will help you!"

......

Nine sounds fell, and there were nine sword-wielding people, these people had different breaths, but they all held long swords in their hands, and the cold light was full of yang and color, and they were sword spirits.

Although the nine people have never met, and they have never heard of his name, but this cultivation is really powerful, and Zhen Yuanzi is rumored to have forty-eight disciples, so according to his Hongmeng age, there are many high-level cultivators under the door, if the real battle will rise, this time I am afraid that I will suffer!

Although the Black Emperor is reckless, he is not stupid, seeing such a formation, he immediately collected his momentum, turned around and glanced at the four emperors, and then drove the clouds back to the sky.

Qingfeng and Mingyue were stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "Senior brother, senior brother, how come these senior brothers, I have never seen each other?"

Lu Dongbin smiled: "How old are you two years, how can you see so many senior brothers?"

Lu Dongbin said, the clouds fell, Qingfeng and Mingyue sneezed, and they followed and prepared tea in the back room.

As soon as Zhen Yuanzi saw Lu Dongbin entering, he smiled and said: "You bad disciple, you don't learn much, but you will be the essence of this Qi Yuan's legal law." ”

Lu Dongbin saw that the spell was recognized, but he didn't feel ashamed: "The master is smiling, the master is smiling." ”

Zhen Yuanzi said: "If I don't laugh, if your senior brother knows, you are pretending to be them like this, I am afraid that you will cause a lot of trouble." ”

Lu Dongbin untied the fire dragon sword: "Hahaha...... This is a measure of rights and interests, and I don't think the senior brothers will blame it, and in the future, the senior brothers are afraid that they haven't visited the master for a long time, right?"

Zhen Yuanzi nodded: "Come to think of it, I haven't seen it for more than 10,000 years, everyone cultivates, time is just a blink of an eye, 10,000 years is not Erer, but you, waste this body and bones, thousands of years have not been qualitative." ”