On the snow mountain.

Bhagavan looked at the Tongtian Buddha: "Tongtian Buddha, do you still want to make the snow mountain blood flow into a river?"

Tongtian Buddha is not stupid.

From the golden dragon like cane on his body, he felt the power of terror.

The so-called man had to bow his head under the eaves. He vomited blood and hurriedly said, "misunderstanding, all this is misunderstanding. Ben Buddha just said it. He definitely didn't mean it."

"So good."

Bhagavan looked a little slower.

"Then you can let me go?"

Buddhism and Taoism.

Bhagavan shook his head: "I've never lied. You've made a mistake. You don't see the sea of bitterness and indulge in the illusory light of bliss. I must leave you and let you sail with me in the sea of bitterness, so that you can wake up."

Tongtian Buddha scolded in his heart. His ghost wants to go boating with you in the bitter sea. He doesn't enjoy happiness. Lao Tzu runs to suffer with you. Isn't that a fool?

Unfortunately, under the threat of Jin Jiaoteng, he could only hide these words in his heart, swallowed his saliva and said, "Buddha, I think it's good to indulge in fantasy, so I don't have to go boating with you in the bitter sea?"

"One person's suffering is a small suffering, and all sentient beings' suffering is a great suffering. They only spend themselves, only understand the small suffering and don't understand the great suffering."

Bhagavan sincerely said, "if I want to solve the great suffering, I should not refuse when I am a Buddha of heaven."

"I..."

Tongtian Buddha wants to spit on Bhagavan's face. I believe you are a bad bald donkey. It's really bad.

"It seems that Tongtian Buddha has not awakened. It doesn't matter. I believe that Tongtian Buddha will understand my pains sooner or later."

With these words, Bhagavan applied the seal and made the Tongtian Buddha into a seal and suppressed it in the snow mountain.

When the other Tongtian Buddhas looked at it, they quickly fell on the ground: "We surrender!"

"Good!"

Bhagavad said, "only caring about self transcendence is the Mahayana Dharma. It is the Mahayana Dharma that only cares about all sentient beings.

Today, I established Mahayana Buddhism on the snow mountain. You are the first batch of Mahayana Buddhist disciples. "

The snow Buddha nearby was speechless.

Didn't he say that he was the mountain master and Bhagavan was the great elder?

Now, Bhagavan's establishment of Mahayana Buddhism is tantamount to self-reliance as the Buddha. What is he?

He opened his mouth and finally said nothing.

The Golden Dragon vine in Bhagavan's hand is so terrible that it can solve the Tongtian Buddha with one move. It must be easy to solve him with one move.

"Night skyscrapers are a threat after all."

At the top of the snow mountain, Lin Mu didn't take care of such a small matter as Tongtian Buddha. He thought to himself, "it's better to solve this threat as soon as possible if you want to stabilize Feixue city and prevent the two boundary channels from being exposed."

According to known information, Yemo is likely to be the Buddha of shangguo.

Jin Jiaoteng can deal with other Buddhas, but he can't deal with shangguo Buddha, especially Bhagavan.

It's a pity that he can't do it, otherwise he will do it directly.

"Anyway, go to the night skyscraper first, and at least understand the reality of the night skyscraper."

Lin Mu made a decision.

Only by feeling the details of the night can he make the arrangement early.

Shua!

Although he could not use his Qi and mana, his physical strength was still strong, and it was no problem to break through the void.

A few days later, he came to the night skyscraper.

Suddenly, Lin Mu stopped in the void.

"Broken intestine cliff!"

In front, a lonely cliff stands tall.

I don't know how many years this cliff carries, and it has an incomparably ancient flavor.

On the cliff, a small stone tablet is clearly engraved with three words: "broken intestine cliff."

The bright moon is in the sky.

Under the moonlight, a seemingly ordinary grass grows alone on the cliff.

"Something innate."

Lin Mu's pupil was slightly coagulated, and he instantly judged that this grass was a congenital life.

Not far away, a man in gray is approaching quickly.

The huge gray robe danced with the wind, and he also wore a hat on his head.

A moment later, the man in gray stopped in front of the grass.

The cold wind blew his black robe, but he stood still in the wind.

Lin Mu hides in the void and completely converges his breath.

The man in grey is a Buddha in jade fruit.

After a long time, the man in gray sighed: "heartbroken grass, heartbroken grass, for many years, you finally appeared again!"

At the same time, opposite him, a man in yellow shirt sang to wine, his voice through the blue clouds.

It seems that in order to echo him, a flute sounded, melodious and moving.

The man in grey carried his hands on his back and said with a long smile, "elder martial brother Jiuhu and elder martial sister Lingdi, are you all right!"

Laughter fell, and in the shadow of the slope of duanchang cliff, a woman in green clothes slowly appeared.

She ignored the grey man's words, but said to herself: "the broken intestines grass appears one day and retreats to an era. Every time you and I meet one day, it is a period."

The moonlight light cage on her cheek slowly outlines the beauty of a dusty woman.

The yellow man walked slowly, but then suddenly smiled: "Yemo is said to be in a mess recently!"

The other two were silent, but they showed a look of meditation.

A moment later, the man in gray suddenly said, "coming!"

A dark shadow flashed, and a man with a square face in black and empty eyes appeared.

The man in black, the most powerful among these people, is the shangguo Buddha.

"Elder martial brother."

The others are respectful to him.

The man in black glanced at the yellow cedar man: "younger martial brother Jiuhu, you still haven't changed your broken mouth."

Then he said, "where are the fugitives and the boundless teacher?"

The man in gray glared at him and said coldly, "blind your dog!"

Yemo stood on an ancient tree and said with a smile, "can you blame me? Blame yourself for your lack of sense of existence. "

"It's interesting to wait!" A very old and deep voice sounded.

Other people present, including Yemo, all respectfully said, "teacher!"

Lin Mu, who was hiding in the dark, was surprised.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly came to night skyscraper and would see such a shocking scene.

At the moment, several people at the edge of the cliff are all Buddhas, including Yemo or shangguo Buddha. They came here to see their teacher?

How strong should their teachers be?

Then, the old tree standing at Yemo suddenly cracked and a white haired old man appeared.

He stretched lazily: "Hey, it's hard to sleep well, but you four bastards woke up!"

And Yemo was so made by him that he had to jump to the ground.

Lingdefoe was the first to say with a smile, "the way teachers appear every year is new and different enough!"

Wuya is the master of the heartbroken cliff.

Who in the world can imagine that there is a master of this broken intestine cliff, and the other three Buddhas and Yemo are his disciples.

Wuya shook her head and smiled: "you ghost girl, dare to play with the teacher!"

"All right!"

After they laughed for a long time, Wuya's face suddenly straightened, "back to business, talk about the development of their own era!"

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