The fairy cultivator is doted on by the six-year-old cubs

Chapter 34
Brahma

The meditation hall hidden in the bodhi bushes, the bluestone courtyard wall, and the gray hall ridge are all shrouded in a soft halo.

At this time, the evening class was being held in the Chan Heart Hall, and the slightly obscure scriptures were interpreted like melodious music by the empty voice of the lecturer. Rows of young disciples crossed their knees and held their breath to listen, extremely quiet.

The chubby little Xiao Bao sat in the front row due to her height. The little girl didn't grow much in half a year since she started her career, but she wasn't late at all. Childish...

At this time, the childish round face is full of solemn and solemn eyes, and the body is surrounded by Zen spirit. The spiritual energy and the rhythm of breathing rush into the meridians with each breath, and gradually there is a trace of Buddha's light. overflowing around.

The lecturer was slightly startled, and quickly restrained his mind, maintaining the rhythm of the scriptures in his mouth.

The little disciples also tried their best to hold their breath and move lightly, lest they disturb their little junior sisters...

The Buddha's light didn't dissipate after overflowing, but gradually condensed into a phantom around the small body - it was a half-compassionate, half-angry Buddha shadow!
Master Liao Ji, who was hiding in the dark, stood up in shock, "Dharma image! The Dharma image of the double-faced Buddha!"

In the past few days, this little fat girl's body has been agitated with spiritual energy. I thought that this child might be going to advance again, so the few people have been paying close attention to it. I never expected that the little fat girl has condensed a dharma appearance!

For hundreds of thousands of years, the earliest Buddhist cultivator of the Brahma Sect to condense the Dharma also reached the year of the Dancing Elephant. The powerful person who condensed the Dharma early reached the Great Perfection of Transcendence in just three thousand years, and then devoted himself to crossing evil array, never came back...

Tens of thousands of years have passed since now, and everyone in the world says that the great power was born for the purpose of offering sacrifices, and it should be so.But Liao Ji always remembers the lively smile of that handsome little brother when he climbed the tree to pick fruit for him.

Fuck him for what it was born for, and fuck him for what it should be!Brahma Sect never advocated self-sacrifice. The rebellious character of Fan Jie, a Buddhist disciple, is closely related to the deliberate training of the masters.

But now Xiao Xian Baoer has condensed the Dharma form before he was seven years old, and apart from being proud in his heart, he is also shrouded in deep anxiety...

This naive, cute and ignorant little girl can't even read a thousand-character text and fail to recite the fifth sentence, but she is very sensitive to Buddhist scriptures. Insights come at your fingertips, as if immersed in the scriptures for thousands of years.

The little girl's Dharma appearance is also very domineering. Vajra's glaring eyes and Bodhisattva's lowered eyebrows are all for the sake of liberating sentient beings.

In the blink of an eye, the dharma became clearer, and the little girl's cultivation was also soaring. She rushed all the way from level training to the foundation building barrier, without any sign of weakening, and went straight to the Golden Core stage. .

I was shocked, no good!If the little girl's cultivation base is advanced at this time, I'm afraid she won't be able to grow up in dozens of years!This child really wants to go to the Misty Cloud Secret Realm, if he gets promoted, he might cry!

Fortunately, the double-faced Buddha image lowered its head slightly to look at the little girl, and then gradually disappeared. Under its deliberate control, the little girl's cultivation has steadily stopped at the late stage of foundation establishment...

Le Ji: "???"

Whose legal minister is so considerate?Could it be because the little girl was so cute?Is it possible to accept disciples in the future...

Liao Ji quickly collected his mind, not daring to think about it anymore, sin!sin!Brahma does not discriminate against appearance...

The dark red cloud of robbery soon filled the sky above Brahma Sect heavily, and thick lightning arcs as thick as buckets rolled and rushed down, drowning the little indica treasure that Kankan had rushed to the courtyard in an instant.

The faces of the Brahma monks all showed solemn expressions, blood-colored clouds, this may not be a good omen, and sure enough, after a few purple thunders, seeing the helpless little indica treasure, a blood-colored thunder arc condensed in the clouds.

"Destroy the catastrophe!"

"It's annihilation!"

All the monks in the Brahma sky turned pale with fright, it was only the wicked who will fall into the catastrophe!Once it falls, all those who are robbed will be wiped out!

Fan Jie rushed to the top of the little disciple's head without hesitation, wanting to throw himself into the thunder...

However, before the ominous tribulation thunder fell, there was a hollow wooden fish sound in the dark. The sound of the wooden fish was not very ear-shattering, but it overwhelmed the muffled noises in the thundercloud.

A hole was shaken out of the thick cloud pile on the spot, and a muffled groan sounded, and Fan Jie saw with sharp eyes that a stream of blood was sprinkled in the hole.

Where the blood falls, vegetation grows, it's a joy...

Great!He didn't reach Xiang Rong in the future, but only heard the sound of "hu--", and the grass and trees connected with the land were burnt clean. Master Liao Fan put his hands together and said compassionately: "Sin, sin! Bad luck, bad luck! "

Before the dark red robbery cloud could make another move, the tumbling golden red auspicious cloud swept across the sky involuntarily, and the bloody robbery cloud was scattered to nowhere.

Several purple-red demon figures whose faces could not be seen clearly and the golden Buddha shadow were divided into two camps facing each other far away. They competed to sprinkle the sky with spiritual dew before gradually disappearing.

"Father Xi, are you so disrespectful?"

"Emmm, the scenery here is very beautiful. Master is catching birds, do you want to eat them~"

"You rebel, come down to me, and roast a bird as a disciple of the Buddha, how decent it is!"

"Ah - I got it! Master - don't hit me!"

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Master Liao Fan (in a very low voice): "For Master, here are some spices——"

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Immortal Sect, Trial Tower.

Xiao Qianlan was fighting bloody battles with three illusory figures, and these blurred phantoms were Xiao Qianlan herself!
The same cultivation base, the same skills, the same moves, even the long swords in their hands are exactly the same, these phantoms will not be tired, will not hurt, and they all carry fearless ferocity.

Under the fierce siege of Three Shadows, Xiao Qianlan's pretty face was full of composure.She was quickly calculating the other party's flaws, which were also her own flaws. She had to seize the fleeting opportunity to kill with one blow, otherwise the phantom would immediately make up for the flaws.

Although the little girl is young, her thinking is extremely careful, and she finally found an opportunity. Her peach blossom eyes were suddenly as cold as a blade, and the spirit sword fluttered, and suddenly slashed down. The sword struck at an extremely tricky angle. After piercing through the vital points of the three phantoms in front of them, the three shadows only trembled, showing satisfaction on their faces, and then disappeared together into light and shadow...

As usual, she bowed towards the place where the phantoms disappeared. Xiao Qianlan always felt that these short-lived phantoms were alive.

Regardless of healing, the little girl sat cross-legged on the spot, and quickly started to replay. The sword just now seemed to break the ice in her understanding of swords.

With the continuous deepening of understanding, almost at the same time as Xiao Xianbao, Xiao Qianlan's body burst into sudden enlightenment.

The spiritual energy surged in, constantly washing and transforming the scarred little body, as the spiritual energy became more and more turbulent, the cyan light of enlightenment gradually condensed around Xiao Qinglan's body, forming an extremely clear phantom of the heart of the sword!

Wan Yi, who was silently paying attention to his little disciple, was the boss who instantly stared blankly with tiger eyes!

(End of this chapter)