Jiayou's Fun

Outside Lingyuan Mountain, tens of thousands of miles away from the mountain gate, a speck of dust remains motionless in the nine-day wind.

In the tiny dust, there is a Buddhist kingdom with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles.

Giant towers stand like pillars of heaven, and the dark golden Buddha light envelopes everything. In the simple and majestic Zen temple, monks, warriors, kings, and kings with strong auras sit cross-legged on the lotus platform, chanting sutras praising the prison-suppressing Xuanguang Buddha. curse.

The vast Buddhist kingdom is connected with their aura, constantly exhaling the spirit of immortals, and comprehending the great road of heaven and earth.

Their practice condensed into strands of dark golden wine, part of which flowed into the body of the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha, and part of which belonged to themselves.

The Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha and the Yuanjue Monk are sitting cross-legged in the middle of this Buddhist kingdom, on the top of a cylindrical mountain that is considered the root of heaven and earth.

The mountain is thousands of miles high, and its entire body is as clean as a mirror, with not a single weed on it.

The master and the disciple sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, their eyes emitting a faint Buddha light, monitoring every move in the Baoyan Cave in Lingyuan Mountain.

Fa Hai must be enlightened on the true face of the two Yitian Buddhism. The Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha held a big watermelon in his hands and was doing his habitual click, click. He said vaguely: You and my master and apprentice are a good couple, but we have also done things like killing other people's true disciples in secret. What about other people?

Monk Yuanjue drooped his eyelids and played with a crystal clear winter date with his fingers.

He said calmly: I originally wanted to use the Snow Cliff Monk to practice hard, but I didn't expect that the Snow Cliff Monk was so useless that he was killed with a sword inexplicably!

The Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha smiled: Snow Cliff Monk has not completely fallen, and there is always a chance to make a comeback. With the condor here, Fahai will be in trouble... This training will still exist. And it will exceed his imagination.

Monk Yuanjue frowned: Can you bear it?

The Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha gnawed away a large watermelon in two or two mouths, and then took out a huge jackfruit. He tore the pulp inside bit by bit and kept stuffing it into his mouth.

He shook his head gently: It doesn't matter.

He said, No problem, and Monk Yuanjue felt relieved.

He looked in the direction of Baoyan Cave and sneered: Iron Sword Buddha is really shameless.

The Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha continued to click, click, and his voice came from his belly: This is cause and effect. Do you think that the two worlds in the lower world that belong to you alone and are completely free of outsiders' interference are so easy to get? ?”

The Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha glanced sideways at his disciple and chuckled: My master is in the lower world, and I am the only master. There are only twelve worlds that are unified by Buddhism. Rely on the incense provided by these twelve worlds. Only with faith, Buddhist disciples, and Buddha cultivation, and with rapid progress in cultivation as a teacher, can I have the confidence to take a look at the position of Lord Buddha.

What kind of cultivation do you have? What kind of foundation do you have? In that battle three thousand years ago, my master personally helped you, allowing you to occupy a world that was originally a monster and barbarian, cleanse your faith, and respect you alone.

Fahai is so good, he has just washed two small worlds, even the lowest-grade one among the small worlds, into your hands!

The lower realm branch of the Hunyuan Luotian Sect was slaughtered, and Fahai is still listed on the Daluo Blood List.

The Great Brahma Jingshi Sect of the Extremely Holy Heaven, their 'ancestor' in the upper world, you should know who they are, right?

Monk Yuanjue's expression became extremely serious.

The Three Secret Buddhas of Brahma Wheel!

He gently uttered the title of a Buddha.

In the void of Liangyi Heaven, in the strange dimension that is elusive, incalculable, and untouchable by ordinary immortals, countless vague thoughts sweep past like radar light waves, pursuing the existence that just recited the name of a certain Buddha. .

Those wisps of thoughts were so dense that they swept across this tiny speck of dust in the void hundreds of millions of times in an instant.

Through the Buddhist light barrier in the Buddhist Kingdom, you can see wisps of faint black and golden light patterns sweeping across.

However, the power of the Buddhist kingdom that suppresses the Xuanguang Buddha is huge, and the mystery is useless. This light pattern has been swept countless times, but it has not been able to find the original location of the dust. It is impossible to catch the monk Yuanjue from the darkness, and it is impossible to know him. any information.

That's the old thief Bald. The Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha squinted his eyes and said coldly: His roots in Buddhism are millions of years earlier than he was a teacher. All the Buddhas and elders have said that within ten thousand years of being a teacher, he will definitely break through. The realm of the Lord Buddha... And he, as a teacher, suspects that he has already entered the realm of the Lord Buddha, but there is still a strand of involvement that has not been cut off, so he cannot be pure and transcendent.

My teacher values ​​'strength', but he values ​​'Dharma'... In the past, there were no conflicts of interest. It was just a few verbal disputes at various Buddha Dharma gatherings, that's all.

But this time, Fa Hai unified the Supreme Holy Heaven, and the Daoist descendants of the Great Brahma Pure World Sect in the Supreme Holy Heaven were swept away... You are snatching food from the old thief's bald mouth, and there is an Iron Shackle Buddha coming forward. , making things difficult for Fa Hai is exactly the principle of cause and effect!

Monk Yuanjue sighed and threw the winter dates into his mouth, 'click, click'.

This Iron Fong Buddha is so shameless. The majestic Buddha is embarrassing a small monk from the first level...

When Monk Yuanjue spoke, his eyes kept falling on his master's face.

Cause causes cause and effect, and there is cause and effect. The Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha smiled brightly: Some people have long said that the magical power of the iron shackles can be called the second prison-suppressing power... It feels strange to be a teacher. As a teacher, you have to abide by the precepts all your life. I’ve never had an affair with any female benefactor, how could I possibly have a son? Second in prison? Haha!”

So, I have long wanted to weigh him up. However, I want to save my face, and I can't help but beat him up for no reason!

This is a great opportunity that comes to your door.

The Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha smiled brightly.

In addition to the Iron Fong Buddha, let's see what this old thief Qianju did... Hehe, our little disciple came to visit me with the Buddhist order he owed me a favor, and was bullied on his territory. go……

The smile of the prison-suppressing Xuanguang Buddha became brighter: You all don't know that Qianju, an old thief with bald hair, is extremely cunning and shrewd. When outsiders come to ask him to forge Buddhist artifacts, he is best at withholding materials, reducing processes, and saving his own energy.

With that Buddha coming to the door, he won't skimp on it, but if he wants to use all his strength, it's impossible to even think about it.

You have to suffer for Fahai's inconvenience. We'll knock on the door later. We'll take advantage of it and force this old thief to give us all his skills and materials.

The Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha smiled click, click.

With a satisfied look on his face, Monk Yuanjue took out a big cantaloupe from his master's sleeve, split it into two pieces with one punch, and ate it with the same 'click, click'.

In the main hall of Baoyan Cave.

Lu Qian was stiff and unable to move. Black Iron Monk and Iron Sword Buddha looked at each other. The void between the two was chaotic. In the void a few feet away, it seemed that a vast world was brewing and taking shape. As long as enough investment was put into it, With more energy, this world can be opened up out of thin air.

In the lightning and thunder, the laws impact, collide, and disappear with each other. The power of the Black Iron Monk and the Iron Shackle Buddha is rapidly depleted.

When you reach the realm of Buddha, Buddha's power can be called boundless and endless. The total amount of Buddha's power accumulated by any Buddha is an astronomical figure that makes other monks despair when they hear it!

In Liangyi Heaven, he started practicing as a mortal and cultivated all the way to become a true immortal, a Bodhisattva, and a Buddha. The fastest Buddha in history also spent a full 30 million years!

Thirty million years of Liangyi Heaven...

One can imagine how much magic power they have accumulated and what a solid foundation they have built during their hard training year after year!

In comparison, Lu Qian, who has been practicing in the lower world for more than a hundred years and has been hanging out in the upper world for more than ten years, can't even be considered a baby in front of these terrifying Buddhist powers... He is probably still a newly formed one. Just a little tadpole!

The huge foundation of tens of millions of years is enough for the Buddha to squander his magic power wantonly.

Only when two Buddhas confront each other head-on, Buddha power pours out in an instant as vast as rivers, seas and lakes. The speed of squandering is much faster than the speed of replenishment. This will cause the Buddha to feel that the power of Buddha is lacking!

It only took a few hundred years for Black Iron Monk to break through to the Buddha realm.

His background is far inferior to that of Iron Shackle Buddha.

The two competed for a quarter of an hour. The black iron monk was covered in sweat. The sweat fell on the ground with a clanking sound. The remaining Buddhist aura attached to the sweat collided with the aura of the fairy spirit from the outside world, making it crystal clear. The sweat turned into metal marbles the size of thumbs, rolling all over the floor.

These metal marbles contain a hint of the Black Iron Monk's understanding of the way of 'gold'.

Therefore, the quality of these metal marbles is extremely amazing. If you give them to the great casting monks in various monasteries in Lingyuan Mountain, they can at least use these metal marbles to cast Buddhist vessels above the 30th heaven level!

To be disrespectful, every hair on the Buddha's body, from head to toe, is precious, not to mention the sweat he is forced to secrete with a trace of his body's essence due to physical exertion during this kind of fighting!

To the outside world, these metal lumps transformed by sweat are enough to be called treasures of genius!

Iron Sword Buddha showed a cold smile: Black Iron Master Nephew, you have hidden it well. Lingyuan Mountain Baoyan Cave has a double Buddha sect. Since the opening of the Liangyitian Buddhist sect, it is the only one in eternity! You, sincerely good!

It's just that by interfering in my affairs today, you have created a big cause and effect!

Iron Fong Buddha glanced at Lu Qian who was unable to move, and said sullenly: This kid, if I want to cripple him with one hand or one glance, you...can't stop him!

There was a tremor in the void, the Iron Shackle Buddha suddenly shouted loudly, and the terrifying force of imprisonment swept across the hall. The Black Iron Monk groaned, blood spurted from his seven orifices, staggered, and kept trembling backwards.

He took a step back, and the aura on his body became weaker.

By the time he retreated to the tenth step, his whole body's energy had been completely imprisoned by the Iron Shackle Buddha, and he couldn't mobilize any magic power. He was just like a mortal with no magic power at all!

Iron Sword Buddha smiled and continued to poke Lu Qian's eyes with his fingers.

A helpless sigh came from the depths of Baoyan Cave in Lingyuan Mountain: Tiejiao, you stupid monk, why did you involve me in this? You bastard, I lost a lot on this deal!

Iron Fong, I will remember this cause and effect on your head!