Just like the mustard seed world of the immortals, Buddhism also has a Buddha country in the palm of its hand.

At this moment, the small world where Beg and Ao Buzun are located is a Buddha country in the palm of your hand. Cigarette smoke wafts, the breeze flows, the light of relics shines in all directions, and the majesty of Buddhism is naturally hidden in every inch of the void. The big mountain in front of him was like a living beast, and the coercion made Beg frown for a while, and his muscles and bones were oppressed by the breath so that he 'quacked'.

The mustard seed world of the Buddha in the palm of the palm is different from that of the immortals, and the immortals who have the great fate method and the profound inheritance can also refine their own mustard seed world by chance. However, the Buddha country in the palm of the Buddha is completely condensed by the power of the believer's faith, and every grass, tree, water and stone here is condensed by the power of pure faith. Without a strong enough Buddha power, and without enough believers to provide the power of faith, it is impossible for a Buddhist practitioner to unite his own Buddha country.

Generally speaking, only a bodhisattva who is equivalent to the strength of a golden immortal, and a bodhisattva with a golden body who has cultivated extremely deep among the bodhisattvas, can condense the Buddha kingdom. But the monk Mingjia I just saw outside, his cultivation is at most a top-level golden-bodied arhat, and there is still a long way to go from the bodhisattva realm, how can he condense such a Buddha country?

Standing on a lotus flower and looking at the mountain in front of you, you can see at least 10 million believers walking around the mountain and reciting the Buddha's name! How could a monk with such a little cultivation be able to gather so many devout followers? 10 million believers, not counting those who are cultivating in the monastery, this number is really terrifying.

In the Buddha country of Buddhism, only the most devout believers can be introduced to the Buddha country at that time. Generally speaking, it is good to have one eligible devout believer out of 10,000 believers, and only one in 100 will be accepted. With more than 10 million devout believers gathered here, it took a long time for this Buddhist country to accumulate such a large number of followers.

Shaking his head, he muttered a few times in beggment.

Ao Buzun's eyes were shining, and he looked greedily at the countless believers walking slowly on the mountain, and laughed in a low voice to introduce the benefits of these believers to Beggar. These believers are actually people after death, and after their bodies died, their souls were brought here by the master of the Buddha Kingdom, and their bodies were reunited by the divine powers of Buddhism. These physical bodies are a combination of pure energy and soul, especially when they have been reciting scriptures for many years, their souls are nourished to be extraordinarily strong, and if they are believers who have lived in the Buddha Kingdom for more than a thousand years, their soul power is at least a hundred times greater than that of ordinary mortals.

When Ao Buzun was still a yín dragon hooking up with a woman from a good family, there were those bold demonic immortals who specially attacked the Buddha Kingdom of the Buddha Gate Bodhisattva, and once they broke through the Buddha Kingdom, they used the fastest speed to loot all the believers. These believers with extremely powerful souls used them to refine various demonic weapons, which were countless times more powerful than those refined from the souls of ordinary mortals.

After listening to Ao Buzun's introduction, Don't beg to look at Ao Buzun thoughtfully.

The two front paws spread out left and right, and Ao Buzun squinted and laughed. He muttered in a low voice and told Beg that these believers in the Buddha Kingdom were of great use, and even if Beg didn't need them himself, he could capture them and trade them. In Ao Buzun's memory, there are several trading markets secretly opened by demonic immortals, and believers in the Buddha Kingdom are in high demand in these markets, with 10,000 Buddha believers as a unit, each unit of Buddha believers is worth a huge amount of money, which can make an immortal rich overnight.

And here, there are at least 10 million believers in the Buddhist kingdom who have a long climate, but have no combat effectiveness!

Don't beg to be moved, he looked at the mountain in front of him with bright eyes, and suddenly sneered: "This monk is confused, since he wants to send me here, no wonder I'm not polite, right?"

Laughing wildly, Beg also thought of the usefulness of these believers, even if they were not traded, they were still a good sacrifice if they were sacrificed. Originally, Beqi had nothing to do with these believers, but since Monk Mingli invaded Bebeg's territory in a grand manner, and also arrested Beqi with the secret method of the Buddha Kingdom in his palm, it is no wonder that Beqi was ruthless to them.

As soon as he opened his mouth and inhaled, a large area of chaotic aura erupted, and the believers who were walking slowly around the mountain on the big mountain exclaimed at the same time, and their bodies fluttered up, and flew towards Beqi's mouth along the chaotic aura.

Suddenly, from the largest monastery on the top of the mountain, a loud and high-pitched Buddha horn sounded, 'The sea of bitterness is boundless, turn back to the shore'! The Buddha horn with strong Buddha power condensed into a thunderbolt in the void and crashed into Beggar's sea of knowledge, trying to stun him. But Beggar's sea of consciousness was empty and boundless, his innate chaotic divine soul was hidden in the boundless sea of consciousness, and there was the protection of the forbidden law divine flame, and the Buddha's horn was like a stone thrown into the sea, and disappeared without a trace without the slightest ripple.

With a cold snort, Beg casually pinched a seal and released it to the temple, and he chanted a thunder spell in his mouth, preparing to send down thunder to raze the temple. But as soon as the seal and spell were issued, Beg cried out in surprise. The spells and seals he released were of no use, not even a trace of energy fluctuations, and there was no thunder at all that he imagined.

Ao Buzun let out a long sigh, and he explained to Bei Qi the mystery of the Buddha Kingdom in his palm.

According to their cultivation methods, the immortal mustard seed world has various extreme genera, such as lava sea, ice and snow, clouds and thunder, boundless hurricanes, and so on. However, the Buddha kingdom of Buddhist monks is all a virtue, and there is no other power in their Buddha kingdom, and all that is in the Buddha kingdom is the pure Buddha power cultivated by Buddhist monks! How can an immortal practice Buddhist exercises? Therefore, after an immortal is imprisoned in the Buddha kingdom, it will not take long for the immortal power of his whole body to be exhausted and become an object of slaughter.

It's as if Beg has just recited a spell and wants to release a thunderbolt to attack people, but there is not the slightest aura of heaven and earth here for him to mobilize, and unless he consumes his own mana, there will not be a trace of electric sparks.

Don't beg suddenly sighed, this Buddha country is a bit interesting.

The era of the person who inherited the Beg Steal Sutra began in the primeval flood and extended for dozens of calamities to an abrupt end, and the records of Buddhism in the Stealing Sutra were only limited to the period when those ancient Buddhas existed. Therefore, under the bottomless abyss of Beiming, you can recognize the remains of the ancient Buddha used by the master of the Miaoying Palace to suppress the great array. But he was a little vague about the methods of the current Buddhist monks.

The beauty of the palm Buddha country is also to listen to Ao Buzun's narration of not begging to really understand.

With a cold snort, Don't beg with a wave of his hand, and just as he was about to mobilize the chaotic aura in his body to turn into heavenly thunder to attack the enemy, a dense number of figures suddenly rushed out from the countless temples on the mountain. Among those who stepped on the clouds and rushed towards Beggar, at the forefront were three hundred strong men wearing golden sè armor, several feet tall, and giving birth to a golden dragon head. Behind these 300 dragon heads, there are more than a million mighty monks wearing various sè robes and holding a white jade Zen staff.

These monks lined up in a uniform phalanx of 10,000 people, chanting the Buddha name of 'Duobao Free Buddha', and Xiang Beg with a fierce look in their eyes. Especially the three hundred dragon heads in front of them, Beg saw through at a glance that their own cultivation was only about the level of thirty rank heavenly immortals, but after the blessing of some unknown forces in the Buddha Kingdom, the aura exuded from their bodies actually caught up with the five rank heavenly immortals.

Among the millions of monks, many of them are equivalent to the cultivation of the Yuanying realm of immortal cultivators, but after the blessing of that magical power, the aura on their bodies is actually no different from that of heavenly immortals. They were surrounded by Buddha light, like arhats cast of pure gold, yelling and screaming and going straight to Beg.

In this way, there are three hundred high-grade Heavenly Immortals and more than one million Heavenly Immortals here!

Bei Qi and Ao Buzun's faces turned blue for a while, Rao is they bold, Ao Buzun is still a golden immortal-level cultivator, but an Ao Buzun who has just stepped into the realm of golden immortals, lent him ten dares and didn't dare to fight with more than a million heavenly immortal-level existences!

One million, even if they stand there and let Ao Buzun kill, he will kill softly, even if they don't resist at all and let Ao Buzun devour, Ao Buzun's belly will be broken by this million monks.

Beqi hurriedly opened his chaotic eyes and looked at those dragon heads and great monks.

From every temple on that mountain, a magnificent pillar of golden light rose to the sky, and the volley poured into the top of these people's heads. The halo of Jin Sè rippled around these people, forming a set of translucent Jin Sè armor that only Beggar's Chaos God could see on them. These armors are as thick as an inch, and there are countless golden sè swastikas Buddha seals and golden lotus flowers inlaid inside, and on each lotus flower stands a Buddha, all of whom have their hands stamped on their chests, and there is a white sè shè from the center of their eyebrows, protecting the bodies of these dragon heads and great monks.

It was this set of armor that attracted the power of the blessings of certain powerful beings, allowing them to have strength far beyond their own realm.

Looking at these people coldly, Bei Qi pointed at those dragon heads and snorted coldly: "These people look similar to the old dragon king of Wanying, could it be that they are also from the dragon clan?"

Ao Buzun screamed in shock, and two extremely thin jīng lights suddenly erupted from his eyes and looked at those dragon heads. Then Ao Buzun suddenly scolded, from some elders of the dragon clan to the patriarchs of some branches of the dragon clan, Ao Buzun greeted their whole family with all kinds of foul language, especially warmly expressed his ardent hope that he wanted to develop some pure ** relationship with their daughter and granddaughter.

"It's the people of the Dragon Clan, but they have abandoned the Dragon Transformation Sutra and other supernatural powers of the Dragon Clan, and they are cultivating the supernatural powers of Buddhism!"

Ao Buzun was so angry that he trembled: "The miscellaneous people who don't even want the ancestors, they actually cultivate the magic power of Buddhism!"

While he was talking, the three hundred dragon heads had already rushed to Beqi, and one of them raised a vajra and smashed it straight down on Bebeg's head.

"All evil demons and foreign ways, enter my Buddha land and take refuge!"

The three hundred dragon heads roared in unison, and Beqi instinctively punched the vajra upward. Even after the blessing of Buddha power, the aura of these dragon heads is only the level of a five-grade heavenly immortal, and Don Beg hasn't taken them into account yet.

With a loud bang, Beg snorted and retreated sharply. The aura emanating from the dragon head man was only at the level of a five-rank heavenly immortal, but the power on his vajra was amazing. It was as if 10,000 mountains had fallen from the sky, his wrist bones were broken, and even his shoulders were dislocated.

Beg was beaten backwards and retreated, but the dragon heads had already swooped up, and Qingyi's vajra smashed down on his face.