Jinxia Buddha light quickly poured in front of Beggar, the sandalwood fragrance hit the face, making people feel comfortable and calm, the fragrance is light and elegant and not evacuated, the fragrance is mild and like the clear spring in the mountains and forests makes people feel a trace of coolness from head to toe into the body, this is the best quality, the sandalwood that has been refined by Buddhism.

In the golden light, a great monk who was one foot two feet tall and was born white and pure was wearing a yellow robe, stepping on a pair of boots strung with fine pearl grains, wearing a jasper-inlaid Buddha crown, and smiling and chanting to beg and salute. On the side of the great monk, one on the left and one on the right are a pair of boys and girls who were born snow-white and powdery, like flour. They wore small braids on their heads, and their big round eyes were looking at Beggar.

"My Buddha is merciful, good and good!" The big monk's big watery eyes glanced at the mountain of storage magic weapons in front of Beg, and saluted with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, you have a relationship with my Buddhism." The poor monk is a big rì heavenly mirror big rì wheel treasure shines under the Buddha seat, the three lotus platform six-armed demon demon great Bodhisattva disciple Baosheng Arhat, the poor monk when he sees the Taoist, he knows that the front edge is involved, and the Taoist friend should be under my Buddha in this life. ”

He smiled bitterly, pointed at the storage magic weapons in front of him, and said with a mocking smile: "Great monk, these treasures are half of yours, and I have no fate with Buddhism, okay?"

Baosheng Luohan 'giggled' and laughed almost instinctively: "Of course it's good!"

As soon as the words came out, Baosheng Arhat found that something was wrong, in the eyes of Don't beg and ridicule, the white skin of the great monk was not red, he smiled happily: "Why do Taoist friends have to make jokes? Taoist friends and my Buddha are fated to be changed, how can things outside the world change?

After pondering for a moment, Don't beg in the eyes of Baosheng Arhat's growing gaze, and slowly pocketed the storage magic weapons in front of him one by one. He smiled and asked Baosheng Arhat: "Dare to ask, how many Buddhas are there in Buddhism? You keep saying that my Buddha is compassionate, how many Buddhas do you worship?"

Arhat is the cultivation of heavenly immortals, the bodhisattva is equivalent to the level of golden immortals, and the strength of the Buddha is equivalent to that of Taiyi golden immortals. In the Heavenly Realm, the number of well-known top Taiyi Golden Immortals can be counted with two hands, don't beg very curious, how many Buddhas are there in Buddhism, how many Taiyi Golden Immortal-level masters are there?

Baosheng Arhat smiled slightly, and his tongue didn't hit at all and said nonsense: "My Buddhism is vast, mysterious, hundreds of millions of heavens, every heaven has a Buddha in the realm, the so-called Zhoutian eighty-four billion days, all the heavens have my Buddha's face, that's the truth!"

Beg looked at Baosheng Luohan coldly, this is a monk who talks about it. Don't laugh sneeringly: "8.4 billion Heavenly Realm? There are so many in this Heavenly Realm? Every Heavenly Realm has a Buddha sitting in town? Isn't it that the Buddha Gate has 8.4 billion Taiyi Golden Immortals? This great monk, you really know how to talk nonsense!"

With a straight face, Baosheng Arhat said solemnly: "No nonsense, no nonsense, I am afraid that Daoist friends have never left the Pangu Continent in this life, and I don't know the beautiful scenery of my Buddhism in the outer realm." Eighty-four billion foreign heavenly realms, every heavenly realm has a Buddha sitting in the town, Taoist friends rushed to the Great Heavenly Mirror with the poor monks, and asked any Buddhist disciple at will, this is the answer!"

Don't bother to shake your head, don't bother to pay attention to this monk anymore. At least there is a Buddha in every Heavenly Realm? At least under the Yuhua Heavenly Realm, I have never heard of even a single Buddha. In the control area of the Yuhua Heavenly Realm, there is not even a single Bodhisattva, but there are three or five Arhat-level Buddhist cultivators. Baosheng Arhat's words are unbelievable, unbelievable.

With a cold snort, he put the last storage bracelet in front of him into his arms, and begged those monks in Qingxu Xianfang and scolded: "Enough, this is not for yourself, and you will not really scrape your family foundation!

With a flick of his sleeves, he didn't even look at Baosheng Arhat, and he turned around and flew to the hall where he had registered his identity information when he came. The only sound transmission array in Qingxu Immortal Pass that could communicate with the Outer Heavenly Realm in real time was in that hall. It was officially set up by the Yu Dynasty, and it was specially used by immortals, monks, and teachers from the outer heavenly realm to transmit messages.

Of course, the use of this sound transmission array is extremely expensive, and the communication of just one cup of tea will consume all the spiritual power of hundreds of high-grade spirit stones. And the official fee has always been around 1,000 high-grade spirit stones, which is completely a huge profit from plundering. However, it costs a lot to create a magic circle that can transmit sound to the outer heavenly realm in real time, and the core of the magic circle requires the 'Xuanyin Divine Stone', which is thousands of times more precious than breaking the ethereal spirit gold, to be formed, and ordinary immortal sects can't afford to build this kind of thing, and no matter how high the fee is, it is helpless.

Don't beg to drive away, don't look at Baosheng Arhat. Baosheng Luohan's face sank, and he shouted angrily: "Don't you think it's too rude?"

As soon as his right arm moved, Baosheng Luohan's arm suddenly stretched out, and his arm was long enough to cover two miles, like a flexible rubber snake, bringing a large piece of Jinxia and grabbing it to Beqi's shoulder. Baosheng Arhat's fingers are dotted with golden light, and there are 10,000 Buddha seals looming on the fingertips, this palm has the power of tens of millions of jun, plus Baosheng Arhat's Buddha Gate Forbidden Magical Power, which is enough to imprison ordinary immortals.

Beggar, but not an ordinary immortal. His body shook, and he suddenly teleported in a small area of space. Every time he teleported, he only moved a distance of three or five zhang, only to hear a piercing sound of breaking the air continuously, and the space within a radius of 100 zhang was full of phantom flickering shadows.

Baosheng Arhat's big hand grabbed it three times in a row, but he couldn't touch Beggar's body, and Baosheng Arhat couldn't help but be furious. He roared violently: "It's just too deceitful! Daoist friends are so ignorant, don't blame the poor monk for being hot, and eradicate your evil demon!" Taking a deep breath, Baosheng Arhat suddenly roared loudly as a lion's roar: "Bold demons, you actually dare to ransack the Qingxu Immortal Pass, do you still have the same way from all sides in your eyes, and the court of the Yu Dynasty?"

Gorgeously deducted a black pot for Beggar, Baosheng Arhat's eyes widened, a green cloud rushed up above his head, three fist-sized relics were rolling above his head, and below each relic, there was a relic-lotus platform spewing out a large piece of blue light, echoing the boundless treasure light released by the relics.

As soon as the relics came out, the Baosheng Arhat spewed out a golden flame all over his body, surrounded by the flames of Buddha light, the Baosheng Arhat was like the legendary Demon King Kong, the majesty was infinite, and the majesty suppressed so that countless monks and mortals below did not dare to raise their heads, and they knelt on the ground and bowed their heads deeply.

With a wave of his right hand, a vajra treasure wheel appeared in the hands of Baosheng Arhat with a red sè flame, and the great monk shouted loudly and was about to throw the treasure wheel.

Just when the great monk was about to make a move, Don Beg turned around and lazily hooked his finger to the great monk: "Great monk, today we are destined." Poor Dao is going to ransack the town guard hall of Qingxu Xianguan and wash all the spirit stones they have accumulated over the years! Hmm, if you are interested, go with me to do it, forget it if you are not interested!"

Baosheng Arhat stopped suddenly, and the Buddha light around him also disappeared, revealing his majestic and solemn face without the slightest evil spirit. He inhaled deeply, clasped his hands together and said in a deep voice: "Good, good, good, Daoist friend...... Aren't you afraid of the official investigation of the Yu Dynasty?"

Bei Qi sighed, lazily spread his hands and said with a wry smile: "I slaughtered the Wind Green Frog, and killed more than thirty Heavenly Immortals!"

Baosheng Luohan's eyes almost jumped out, and he exclaimed loudly: "You killed the Fengqing Dragon? and slaughtered the noses of the group of cows that stayed in the Qingxu Immortal Fang all the year round? No wonder the poor monks fought today, and none of them came forward! Oh, this ...... How do you divide it?

Bei Qi shook his head, he stared at Baosheng Luohan coldly and smiled: "Fifty-fifty points? Thirty-seven is divided, you are three and I am seven!"

Baosheng Arhat hesitated for a long time, he gritted his teeth and shook his head again and again: "At least 6 sì, otherwise, the poor monk will really insult the dignity of my Buddhism!"

After pondering for a moment, Beg nodded slowly: "6sì is 6sì! Monk, you want to get a share for no reason, you are going to fight this head formation! Hmm, the poor road also needs the sound transmission circle inside, the poor road first mixes in to find the sound transmission circle, you should attack the outside first!"

With heavy profits in front, where can Baosheng Arhat manage so much. Feng Qingqi died, and the more than 30 immortals who had been mixed in the Qingxu Immortal Fang all the year round also died, and Baosheng Arhat no longer had the slightest fear, he happily agreed to Beggar's request, and immediately called Beg a brother, just like a pair of life-and-death friends who had a lot of friendship.

Bei Qi sneered a few times, and hurriedly flew towards the town guard hall of Qingxu Immortal Pass.

The distance is far, and the Qingxu Xianguan Town Guard Hall does not know what happened in the Qingxu Xianfang, and there are still monks who come from outside, and they are walking into the main hall under the leadership of those officials of the Yu Dynasty to handle the degree. Don't beg to press the clouds, and walk straight to the west hall of the town guard hall where the sound transmission circle was arranged.

Several soldiers in armor stopped Beggar, and one of them shouted, "What are you doing here?"

Bei Qi casually pointed to the west side of the hall, and said indifferently: "Borrow the sound transmission array to spread some news to the outer regions!"

The man's eyes rolled, and he looked up and down at Beqi, who was not dressed gorgeously, and sneered: "Just like you, you also want to use the sound transmission array? Do you have enough spirit stones? Without a thousand high-grade spirit stones, you don't want to take a step closer to the sound transmission circle!"

Beqi shook his head, looked left and right, his left sleeve slapped out casually, a flame rose into the air, several people blocking the road were scorched by the fire, and more than a dozen broken carbonized corpses flew out far away, falling to the ground.

Many soldiers and officials from near and far shouted in unison, and those who had no combat strength quickly retreated, and those who had their own courage forced them to beg for them with knives and guns. But before they could get closer, a huge Vajra Demon Circle with the golden Buddha light surrounded the town guard hall covering an area of hundreds of acres and dozens of halls.

His face was wrapped in a thick black cloth, and the thief's eyebrows and eyes were not a good number, and the Baosheng Arhat hung in the air, and roared angrily: "Wow, yes, wait, listen! Hand over the people's fat and ointment that you and other thieves have looted over the years! Who dares to say a 'no' word, Grandpa Buddha, I have a sharp knife in my hand, and I don't care if I kill or bury it!"

Don't beg and almost fell to the ground, this Baosheng Arhat robbery terminology is very proficient!

The earth-shattering horn sounded, and the soldiers of the brigade rushed out of the halls.