"Emperor, it's time to eat. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info" Peng Bei Commander gently walked into the study with wine and delicacies, only to find that his master Mu Ran was leaning on the desk, obviously overworked and asleep.

Quietly, the Pengbei commander put down the dinner plate, closed the door step by step, and planned to retreat.

"Since you're here, come in. Still a little sleepy, Mu Ran's voice rang out.

"Yes, Your Majesty. ”

"Anyway, what the hell is going on. Why are your steps a little undulating?" Mu Ran's voice gradually cleared up.

"Your Majesty, there is a big movement!" Raising his head, the eyes of the Pengbei Commander flashed with a fine light, "After being slaughtered by the Reincarnation Sect for I don't know how many days, the Buddha Gate began to fight back, not only the Great Buddhas dispatched, but even the ancient Buddhas and Buddhas began to run around, and now the entire desolate world has been fully involved in the war, even the Daomen and the Demon Clan can't escape." ”

"There is nothing going on in the Fire Spirit Emperor Palace. ”

"Without the emperor's orders, even if the Eastern Emperor repeatedly urges, we will ignore it. ”

"That's good, remember, no one is allowed to act rashly without the order of the Emperor. If that guy from Donghuang Taiyi has doubts, let him come to Bendi!"

The desolate world, not to mention the Taoist temples in the mortal world, even the heavenly immortal palace and the pure land of Buddhism have also been implicated.

"These big bald heads of Buddhism should all be killed!" A turquoise little girl holding an incomparably sharp sword rampaged through a pure land, as if entering a no-man's land!

"Let you big bald heads bully us back then, let you big bald heads bully us back then, and beat you to death!" The sword is like a dragon, whoever touches it will die, and whoever stands in the way will die!

"Amitabha, Bixiao Niangniang, please stop!" One o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock, a total of twelve o'clock The light suddenly lit up, and then a Buddhist mantra with the word "10,000" fell from the sky, just above the head of the little girl in green.

"Damn, the old thief who burns the lamp, it's you bastard again!" When the other party came, suddenly, Bi Xiao only had time to send the sword up, and hurriedly resisted. It's a pity that her own strength is inferior to the other party, and she is also the other party's sudden spicy hand. If it weren't for the timely delivery of this sword, I am afraid that I would have died a long time ago.

Rao is like this, this poor sword also ended up in pieces, and Bi Xiao was even more shocked by this huge force.

"Amitabha, Bixiao Niangniang recklessly killed and slaughtered so many Buddhist disciples with the power of one person, my Buddhism pays the most attention to cause and effect. One report and one report, the donor should also have this calamity. This is providential and cannot be changed. Bixiao Niangniang should be arrested!" The Buddha of the Burning Lamp had a kind face, but the words he said were extremely vicious. A good murderous remark, but it can be said so high-soundingly, and it is also pressed by the general trend of heaven, which makes the other party have nothing to refute.

"I'm angry, I'm angry, you old bald thief, this girl wants to teach you a lesson on behalf of the eldest brother!" was attacked like this, Bi Xiao didn't know how angry he was in his heart, and after calming down a little, he rushed forward.

Although it was in the air, there was no ambiguity under Bi Xiao's hands, and one after another the Shangqing Immortal Trick swayed out the Shangqing Divine Thunder, which blew up the sky with a loud bang.

Although there is a gap in the strength of the other party, the Buddha of the Burning Lamp is absolutely unwilling to let this powerful Shangqing Divine Thunder smash on his head. How could the method created by the saints of the Shangqing Dynasty be bad?

With his hands clasped together, the Buddha chanted the words, and the twelve Dinghai Pearls beside him suddenly shone brightly, dancing up and down, blocking all the divine thunder fairy light from the outside.

"Amitabha, the three religions were originally one family. Poor Dao originally practiced with the Yuqing sage, and naturally knew the mystery of the Sanqing Divine Thunder. ”

"Bah, bah, you stinky monk betrayed your master, and you dare to be so blatant, it's really shameless!" Although Bi Xiao kept scolding, he could only retreat step by step.

"Bixiao's donkey skills are poor, so it's better to be caught with your hands tied and obey the will of God as soon as possible. Approaching step by step, the face of the Buddha who burned the lamp was still smiling, but from the fear in Bixiao's eyes, it could be seen how terrible this kind old monk was.

"Dead old monk, stinky old monk, if you dare to touch a single hair of this girl, my eldest brother and eldest sister will definitely break you into thousands of pieces!" Although Bixiao's mana is high, he is inexperienced. Da Luo Jin Xian had cast so many Shangqing Divine Thunder, and his mana had already been consumed. At the moment, I can only half-sit on the ground, constantly retreating.

"Yunxiao Niangniang is now in retreat and penance, but I'm afraid she won't come out. What else can Zhao Gongming's old dead ghost do now, even if he comes, the poor monk will defeat him again!" "If it was Yunxiao Niangniang, the lantern might still be a little afraid, but in the battle of the gods, Zhao Gongming was defeated by the trick of the lantern, not only was he seriously injured, but he was also robbed of twelve Dinghai pearls.

Now these twelve Dinghai Pearls have long been turned into the twelve heavens of Buddhism by the Buddha who burned the lamp, and Zhao Gongming lost the treasure and was seriously injured.

"Amitabha, Bixiao donor, can you go on the road?" A Buddhist door "10,000" The word "10,000" came to the face, and it was about to crush Bixiao into pulp.

Seeing this situation, the Buddha also breathed a sigh of relief and muttered to himself, "It's finally over, no matter what, it's not in vain for the poor monk to go through." ”

"Boom!"

A huge roar pulled the Buddha back from his thoughts, and when he raised his head, he saw the Buddha light with the word "10,000" that had been forcibly dispersed, and a tall figure.

Sloppy, with a bit of scum, but wearing brocade clothes. Such a man has his unique charm. Even the Buddha facing the Buddha Gate, he still carried a wine jar in his hand, and he kept drinking one sip at a time.

"It's been a long time, Lamplighter. "With a bit of wine and a bit of a hazy feeling. But these words made the Burning Lamp Buddha feel like he was facing a great enemy, as if he had been frightened by something, and he took several steps back.

"You, you, why are you here?" A fright, the twelve Dinghai Pearls lost their original color and almost fell to the ground.

"Someone wants to touch my sister, so naturally I can't let it go. Moreover, you seem to have forgotten who I am. Then he took out a few ingots of silver from the brocade robe, shook it in his hand, and then said with a smile, "I am the God of Wealth, so I naturally regard wealth as my life." Just a few days ago, someone asked me to buy your life and paid the reward in advance, so I naturally want to serve. ”

"You?!" After reining in his thoughts, the Buddha of the Burning Lamp cheered up, and his face was covered with a strange smile, "Yes, you are just a sick body now." What's the matter, after the injury is healed, I have the ability to come back and take revenge?"

"Or, you can try it. Throwing the silver in his hand to play, the newly arrived God of Wealth said with a smile.