Chapter 375: Little Truth listens, spits on his face

Su Jing has no Buddha in his heart, but he has wind

Tianwaigang, which has been refined by the ancient temple for countless years, has turned into his Tianwu Yang Fire, and the original Gang is full of Zen and is fully integrated into his jade dew and golden wind. Su Jing didn't even need to do anything deliberately, he just had to condense his golden wind into a lotus flower, and he didn't have to worry about anything else.

From the lotus blossom in the lake, from the heavenly dome Buddha appeared, Su Jing no longer paid attention, turned his head to the monk Yuanzhen and said: "I just erased those eight words, it is for your own good." ”

Even the eyes of the abbot of the Silent Realm flickered, and he couldn't really look good, but he still smiled: "The little monk is puzzled, please ask the mage for guidance." ”

"It's too much to talk about, and it's hard to end up. Su Jing smiled: "Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha?" The words fell, and the flames that had been rolling on his boots suddenly dispersed and burned on the surface of the Ping Lake.

In an instant, the small flame turned into a raging flame and swept away in all directions!

But the fire had no temperature, did not hurt people, and disappeared after the lake was swept away. It's just that after the fire, there is another shadow in the clarification of the Great Lake:

The black prison that fills the entire lake, the flames are churning and drumming, and the thousands of evil ghosts and evil spirits are crying and struggling is another 'hell', but the prison of Su Jing is not an illusion, it comes from the projection of real treasures, and the evil ghosts in the prison are not small people, all of them have mana and sinful karma, and the wails and curses are clearly audible, like needles piercing the ears.

Seeing this shadow, Ben Dao himself was extremely surprised, even if the little demon monk showed any more means, he would not be shocked again, and he couldn't help but slap out in his heart: What kind of person is it. And a fiery purgatory!

Su Jing pointed to his feet and said to Yuanzhen: "Don't talk about hell, even my little prison is not empty, shouldn't the disciple of the mantle inheritance of the earthly treasure bodhisattva go down to do sacrifices and transcendence?"

It's a straight challenge!

May it really not be warn, and sneered: "Your prison is not hell, should I use it?"

Su Jing was also laughing, but he smiled so calmly and comfortably: "What kind of prison do you care, the sinners in it are all demons, and all of them have heavy criminal karma, isn't it enough to go down and exceed?" A little insight will make you recognize.

May there be no argument. One's lips are sealed. Su Jing waved his sleeves to accept the black prison projection, and continued to smile: "Now you know that your words are full, right? Saying that, Su Jing looked back at the reflection of Di Ting who was following behind Yuanzhen, and praised: "Majestic!"

May Zhen's voice be cold and clear: "It's not as good as the mage's dragon and kun." ”

"Bodhisattva, you're joking, Di Ting, the Golden Dragon, and the Giant Kun are all big beasts that don't match the boundary. There is no comparison. Su Jing's tone was modest: "It's really comparable." You have to listen to the truth. ”

May the real be reluctant to talk to the little demon monk again. Listening to his inexplicable words, I simply ignored him. Unexpectedly, Su Jing waved his sleeves again: "Look at my ouch!"

Even including Yuanzhen, there are nearly 10,000 people on the Great Lake. No one could see clearly what Su Jing released this time, only to see a streamer falling into the lake from his sleeve, and then the lake water skyrocketed!

The incident was abrupt, and everyone's minds were all taken by Su Jing, and they couldn't respond for a while, and almost half of the cultivators were splashed all over their bodies by the steeply rising lake.

The disciples of Lishan have cultivated profoundly, and they will not be harmed by the lake, and they all rise with the waves, but the little demon girl in the team did not dodge or did not dodge, she did not hide at all, she was willing to be slapped by the waves stirred up by Su Jing, and the smile on her face was washed by the lake, and became more and more charming.

Throw a stone into the water bottle, the water surface in the bottle will rise, the story of the crow drinking water even the little doll in Middle-earth knows, the reason why the lake is soaring, how can many cultivators not know: the little demon monk No, rejoice that the Arhat has dropped a huge, heavy object into the water.

Now how can there be a little joy in the joy of the Arhat, his face is angry, and he hurriedly plunges into the water with a strange scream, it seems that he has fished his treasure, and after a while he returned to the water, his smile returned to his face, and he shook his head while laughing: "The big beast, you can't even drink water, are you ashamed!"

The little arhat was holding a black baguette in one hand, and the back of a beast's neck in the other, where was the big beast, but the size of a cat, and he was shaking violently in Su Jing's hand, throwing away a body of water, whining and whispering in his mouth, I don't know whether he was dissatisfied or arguing.

I can't count the first few times, the boom and the noise suddenly rose, and the Buddha Gate was boiling cleanly! Ten thousand people in the scripture hall, when they saw clearly what Su Jing was carrying in his hand, there were less than three hundred who could not help but make a sound!

can't swim, the size of a cat, and is aggrieved and whispering in Su Jing's hands: one-horned pointed ears, white forehead soapy body, long tails and scales on all fours, that's a truth!

It's no wonder that falling into the water would make the water level of this majestic lake soar.

May there really be a truth and listen to the true spirit, which is very remarkable, but compared with the 'kitten' in Su Jing's hand, is the painting of the door god on the door panel really humming the two gods?

In front of the 'kitten', what kind of thing is the true spirit?!

In the hands of the happy Arhats, the fat little beast, although small, is true, alive and listening.

Below the abbot of the evil temple, all the fierce monks turned pale, and the corners of their eyes twitched slightly

Su Jing didn't listen to the truth, but the treasure seal in his hand had long run the Buddha's light, and he had to be a blind monk who could only talk about 'boundless mana', and he had recently been put into a black prison to re-cultivate, and he had already revealed full aura, so that it would appear and pretend to be for a while, and no one would want to see through its true appearance.

However, Su Jing really didn't know that this big seal couldn't swim and pretended not to last, so he listened with a smile and waved his sleeves to take it back to the black prison. After that, Su Jing turned around, looked at the water again, and asked Yuanzhen without any grace: "Where is your truth?

Even if Su Jing's seal is not the true truth, it is also a real treasure, how can the evil spirit coexist with it in a lake, and when it falls into the water, it gives the 'true spirit of truth' a blow and drives it away

Su Jing likes pomp and circumstance, but he will not be idle and show off. But this time is different. He had to be 'revealed.'

As early as at the mountain gate, Su Jing could see that everyone regarded the Ferris Temple as a holy place, and everyone would consciously maintain the ancient temple. Su Jing didn't ask others for help, but at least he couldn't let such a large group of fierce guys go to the evil temple as accomplices.

He had to prove that he was a 'true Buddhist'.

Only in this way can the nearly 10,000 cultivators in this scripture hall understand that this son is not here to make trouble, he is here to eliminate demons and subdue demons!

It's just that he has too many means and treasures, which one to move first and then which one, what can be lit and what can't be lit, there must always be a plan in his heart, so when he first entered the big lake, he didn't do anything, just walked honestly. But the demon monk of the evil temple couldn't hold his breath. It is also the true spirit of the great beast and the inheritance of the Bodhisattva. It was displayed the same, but it made Su Jinghao make arrangements.

In the end, it is an evil thing that has been suppressed in the dark and has not seen the light of day for thousands of years, and it is good to cultivate it with high mana and deep brain. But I don't understand this way of 'pomp' and don't pay attention to taking the lead. Late-comer talent is the key to a full house of surprises!

"West Heaven, West Heaven, Travel" crowd. Suddenly, a voice came, stammering, stammering, anxious, and even more excited.

Everyone's hearts have long been stirred by the visions of the 'little demon monk'. Suddenly, he couldn't help but be startled again, and Qi Qi followed the sound to look, only to see a young monk in the team of Mitiantai monks clenching his fists and gritting his teeth, his eyes were frighteningly bright, and he almost used all his strength to stare at Su Jing and shouted: "West Skywalker!"

The one who shouted was also Su Jing's acquaintance, the disciple of the mantle of Master Shenguang, and the little monk Guoxian.

'West Sky Walker', the messenger sent by the West Heaven Spirit Platform to walk in the world, preach Buddhism, eliminate demons, hear and hear, and protect the good.

This is just a legend of the Buddha's family, whether there is really such a 'walker' no one has really seen it, and even if he really sees it, it is useless. I said, "I am a Western Skywalker." You ask: How do you confirm it? Could it be that the Buddha will issue a 'true life card' to this practitioner to confirm his identity?

But as the little monk shouted, after a moment of surprise, most of the people who knew the allusion to the 'Western Skywalker' nodded their heads and showed their realizations.

If it weren't for the Western Skywalker, how could there be a Dharma Protector Golden Dragon, if it wasn't for the Western Skywalker, how could there be a Flame Purgatory with him, if it wasn't for the Western Skywalker, how could there be a happy Arhat body, how could there be another seventeen Arhats with him, and how could there be a step-by-step lotus flower to see the Buddha!

If he wasn't a Western Skywalker, who else would have that qualification.

Su Jing didn't expect Xiao Guo to give face like this, smiled happily, the two big sleeves waved gently, the Kunyin Dragon was gone, the magic stick disappeared Arhat was gone, and more than one hundred and eight golden lotuses were quickly shallow and transparent, turning into a pool of clear water and returning to the big lake, all the visions converged together, and then waved his arms violently, 'snapped' a crisp high-five, and put his hands together in front of him.

The monk is still the same, but the smile is gone, his face is slightly angry, and there is a faint Buddha light on his body, little demon monk?

There were no other tricks, and Su Jingjing walked towards the abbot of the evil temple.

At this point, everyone in the Great Lake finally understood: something happened!

This skyscraper ancient temple has an accident.

Those who come to find fault are not those who are arrogant and ignorant. The two young monks are true Buddhists! One of them may even be the legendary Western Skywalker.

One side is the Ancient Treasure Temple, and the other side is the True Cultivation Holy Monk, this is an amazing drama of King Kong Dou Arhat!

It's just that how can Shakya Vajra fight with Buddhist Arhats? Something that will never happen, unless one side is a false Vajra or the other side is an evil Arhat.

Those who have no knowledge are full of excitement waiting to see the excitement, and the people of insight have already raised doubts in their hearts, maybe they will not stand behind Su Jing, but at this moment, they are no longer full of trust in this skyscraper ancient temple.

At this time, Su Jing had already walked to the three zhang in front of the abbot's silent interface, stopped, and his voice was calm: "Are you the silent realm?"

"It's the old man. ”

The great lake was silent for a moment, everyone held their breath and listened carefully, the top figures of the two sides of Buddhism finally faced each other, and the confrontation was imminent, and the next moment the happy Arhat should ask a sharp question, right?

Sure enough, Su Jing's eyes were sharp, he took a deep breath, coughed lightly, and then spoke: poof, a mouthful of saliva went straight to the door of the demon monk.

Don't question, spit in your face. (To be continued.) )