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"Huh!" The dazzling light stretched, Diao Xiaosi stretched out the phoenix wings and skyrocketed, and escaped from the wind desperately.

Behind him were the eighteen old monks of the Luohan Hall who were in hot pursuit, and then more monks and even nuns.

In the past, the bells rang everywhere in the quiet and peaceful golden-domed Buddha realm, spreading all over the Lingfeng Immortal Mountain.

It didn't take long for more than half of the monks in the Temple of Mercy and Grace to rush to join the team of encircling and suppressing Diao Xiaosi when they heard the news. Such a grand occasion is unprecedented, I am afraid that Old Man Ning has never enjoyed it back then.

But Diao Xiaosi really doesn't want this treatment......

He contemplated the two ninety-nine-eighty-one star arrays that were blessed by the phoenix wings and sky, trying to escape into the void to evaporate from the world - as long as he could temporarily avoid the ears and eyes of those monks, as long as he could manage to escape from the Golden Dome Buddha Realm, the sky and the earth outside were big, and he didn't believe that anyone could catch Lao Tzu.

Unexpectedly, Diao Xiaosi successively triggered the Doom Star Array, and the surrounding void was still like a copper wall without any response, so anxious that it was useless for him to call Sesame to open the door.

"Your mother's mountain closure order!" Diao Xiaosi groaned in pain, and finally realized what it means to have no way to go to heaven and no door to enter the earth.

There was only a moment of delay, and the pursuers behind were already approaching within twenty zhang, and Master Zhengding took the lead and said: "Master Diao Shi go slowly, the bitter sea is boundless and turn back to the shore!"

"Pull it down, I'm afraid that once Lao Tzu turns around, he will never be able to get to the shore from now on!"

Diao Xiaosi scolded the monk for being despicable in his heart, and he didn't have the slightest enlightenment of the monk who opened the net, and urged the phoenix wings to soar between the spiritual peaks of the Golden Dome Buddha Realm at full speed, looking around, hoping to find a hiding place to avoid the limelight first, otherwise sooner or later he would be surrounded by flowers from all sides.

At this time, the old nun in her arms suddenly opened her eyes and said softly, "Disciple, go to the Hall of Enlightenment." ”

"Enlightenment Hall," Diao Xiaosi was stunned, "Old nun, is it a little late for me to go to God and worship Buddha now?"

Having said that, his figure still turned around in the air without thinking, and swept in the direction of the Hall of Enlightenment.

At this time, the wind in the Jinding Buddha realm was full of soldiers, and the monks of the temples and nunnery everywhere went out to resist the wind and rise into the air, chasing and intercepting Diao Xiaosi from all directions.

Diao Xiaosi spread the Taoist talisman all the way, desperately blocking the pursuit and encirclement of the monks of Ci'en Temple, breaking into the empty color nunnery at a gallop, and going straight to the Enlightenment Hall.

Almost all the nuns in the nunnery participated in the petition, and at this moment the nunnery was empty, and he came to the outside of the hall of enlightenment without stopping, and raised his foot to kick the door open.

At the moment when the gate opened, Diao Xiaosi's spiritual platform suddenly seemed to be pricked by 10,000 steel needles, and he knew that something was wrong, but it was too late to parry and dodge, and he crashed into a very majestic Ganglan.

"Bang!" his eyes darkened, and it felt like a meat chop had been slapped directly on the chopping board, the bones of his whole body "clicked", the star qi in his body was almost out of control, and a mouthful of blood surged up and rushed straight to the acupoint in his chest.

"Niang Xipi, which turtle grandson dares to secretly ambush and murder Lao Tzu?" he was shocked and angry, and his life was at stake, and he mobilized King Zhao Wuling to kill Hu Dao and slash out a slash against the sky.

"Karala!" the formless void was like substance, and a crack was broken by the blade.

Diao Xiaosi swept in and cut in, and with a swish beside him, the senior brother also followed.

He just wanted to scold when he suddenly turned around him with a whirlwind of scenery and scenery, and he was stunned to find himself inexplicably in a golden Buddha country.

Countless golden and brilliant seven-level floating slaughter is like mushrooms after the rain to rise in the sky, dazzling and shining into the sky, the surrounding floating light glimpses show thousands of Elysium realms, Bodhi Po Sa Dapeng spreads its wings, auspicious clouds and thousands of Sanskrit sounds are misty, all flashing with holy and flawless glazed brilliance.

Diao Xiaosi couldn't help but be stunned and said, "No, Lao Tzu will be directly escorted to the West Heaven?"

The old nun shook her head again and said, "Disciple, this is not the Western Heaven. ”

Diao Xiaosi hurriedly asked, "It's not Xitian, what kind of place is it?"

The old nun replied very neatly, "The poor nun doesn't know either. ”

Diao Xiaosi said angrily: "Isn't this Enlightenment Hall your one-third of an acre?"

Before the old nun could answer, a seventh-level floating slaughter hundreds of zhang high was launched and smashed down towards Diao Xiaosi with the momentum of Mount Tai.

Diao Xiaosi was taken aback and said, "You Haba, is there a closer way to the West than from here?" Hurriedly running the Jindan Avenue Ding, the mellow Star-Devouring Sky Rhubarb Court poured into the Zhao Wuling King's Hu Killing Knife like a great river of the Yangtze River, and slashed on the tower with a loud and crisp sound.

The seventh-level floating slaughter shook violently, and a silver-white crack cracked open from the bottom of the tower, climbing up like lightning quickly, becoming thicker and thicker, and at the same time deriving thousands of vine-like cracks, and then bursting out of a cloud of strong golden qi from the inside out, and finally shattered inch by inch and disappeared.

Diao Xiaosi took the opportunity to withdraw and fly back, and finally realized that he had crashed headlong into the Dao Heaven. Moreover, this Dao Heavenly Qi machine is very familiar, and it clearly seems to be a ...... The solemn pure land of the old thief of Jinding!

As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but gasp, realizing that he was in big trouble or that his luck was too good - Shenlei Marshal Shi Cheng was beaten down and became Cheng Biting Jin's precious son, and there was no trace of the old thief everywhere, but he could blind the cat and bump into the dead mouse, I really don't know whether to cry or laugh?

It's a long and complicated process, but it's just a snap of a finger. Diao Xiaosi slashed out with a knife, although he destroyed the seventh-level floating slaughter, but he was shocked to the point that his right arm was sore, his qi and blood were churning, and his footing was unstable and he fell backwards.

Before he could stabilize his figure, he sensed that the wind behind his head was roaring like thunder, and another seventh-level floating slaughter was pressed in the air.

Diao Xiaosi's right arm was numb, and his left arm was supporting the old nun in the silk clothes, where could he give birth to three hands in a hurry, and in a hurry, he performed the Thirty-six Heavenly Gang Body Method, and his body suddenly curled up and flipped back, and kicked out the "Vermilion Bird Seven Rings" with his legs facing up.

"Papapa......" kicked on the tower pedestal with seven legs in a row, and the seventh-level floating slaughter did not bounce away after shaking for a while, and pressed the soles of his feet.

Diao Xiaosi rolled his eyes up at the seventh-level floating slaughter that was lifted by his feet, his scalp was numb, and he swallowed and said, "Master, do you think I look like the Heavenly King of Tota Li?"

The old nun in the silk clothes thought for a moment, and said very seriously: "Apprentice, according to the teacher, it seems that you are thousands of times more powerful than the Tota Heavenly King. ”

Diao Xiaosi rarely heard the old nun praise him, and couldn't help but say happily: "You say slowly, where am I a thousand times better than him?"

The old nun said: "King Li only needs to hold one tower, but the floating slaughter you have to resist here is ...... Numerous. ”

As she was talking, she strangely saw Diao Xiaosi's eyes widening wider and wider, staring straight at another golden seventh-level floating slaughter above and falling, and said, "Master, are you really praising me?"

"Uhh

I saw that the storm was like a mountain, and immediately pushed the seventh-level floating slaughter that was suppressed on Diao Xiaosi into the sky.

"Huh-" The seventh-level floating slaughter in the air was like two drops of water blending together, and suddenly spread out brilliant golden ripples. The void was turbulent and rippled, as if it had opened a door to the Western Heaven Elysium Realm, enveloping Diao Xiaosi's figure.

Diao Xiaosi cried bitterly, feeling that he was involuntarily drifting with the tide under the push of this golden ripple, as if he had traveled through countless time and space without knowing where he was.

Suddenly, the turbulent golden light in the sky was spread out like painting paper, and the thick ink and heavy graffiti scribbled out the green hills of the verdant cistanche. At the foot of the green mountains are vast green rice fields, and the breeze blows slowly, and the rice that is more than half a person tall is like a wave rolling towards itself.

On this side of the rice paddies is a small river that meanders and flows crystal clear, and by the river there are groups of peasant women laughing and doing laundry.

Walking across the stone bridge that spans the river, is a village bathed in the setting sun. At the entrance of the village, there is a towering Bodhi tree, its golden leaves shining with the afterglow of the rosy sunset, exuding a wonderful fragrance that refreshes the heart.

Under the Bodhi tree, there are three or five old men sitting on the ground, a pot of fragrant tea and a few porcelain cups are happily swinging the dragon gate array, and there is a sleepy old yellow dog next to it.

The sound of Lang Lang's books came from the village, which was a white-walled and blue-tiled school, and a pond outside the door was full of white lotuses. A crisp children's voice came in the wind, and a scripture was vaguely recited: "There are living beings, so there are Buddhas." If there are Buddhas, there are sects. If there are all kinds of Buddhism, there is the theory of bodhisattvas. The Buddhas have lost their way for sentient beings, and the Bodhisattvas have lost their ways for sentient beings, and they have created the scriptures for the sake of sentient beings......"

Diao Xiaosi stood on the riverside, as if he was in an ink painting, and the legendary paradise was nothing more than that.

However, instead of the slightest relaxation and happiness in his heart, he faintly felt uneasy, and he looked around and realized that he knew what was wrong with the Dao.

The farmer working in the rice field, the village woman doing laundry by the river, and the old man resting leisurely under the Bodhi tree...... All of them, young and old, have the same face!

"One side of a thousand people, Jinding Divine Monk!" he couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly bent down to look at himself on the river, and suddenly a chill ran straight to his head along his backbone.

I saw an old and withered face reflected on the sparkling river, and that appearance should not be much different from being out of breath.

"No—" Diao Xiaosi gritted his teeth and said, "Who is so lacking in virtue and making Lao Tzu old and ugly?"

Suddenly, the old nun in her arms shook her head dissatisfiedly and said, "Apprentice, this is the face of the teacher." ”

"What about my face?" Diao Xiaosi was stunned, stretched out his hand and pushed the head of the old nun in the silk clothes to the side, and a young and handsome beautiful young face was reflected on the river, compared to the miserable old face next to him.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and saw the old nun slowly sitting down cross-legged and said, "The poor nun needs to settle down for a while, and you will protect the Dharma for me on the side." ”

Diao Xiaosi hesitated: "Settle here, old nun, are you serious?"

The old nun in the silk clothes said with a smile: "This place is very good! He slowly closed his eyes and sat still.

Diao Xiaosi looked around, hesitating whether to sit down and rest for a while, when he suddenly heard a terrible scream from the senior brother behind him!