Ten Years of Buddhist Cultivation, One Thought into the Devil: the Beginning of Refining Leifeng Pag

　　Seeing, a war is about to break out.

　　Who would have thought that at this critical moment

　　Suddenly, there was another white horse training, as fast as a stream of light, directly from the center of the Leifeng Pagoda, lasing out.

　　The horse came first after training, but in the blink of an eye, it actually arrived in front of the two ginseng essences.

　　This time a pull.

　　It was very easy, so I took the first step and rescued them from Cihang Pudu's men.

　　Seeing this scene, everyone who was originally angry or prepared to make up for it was naturally overjoyed.

　　The first reaction this time was naturally that the Wuxin Mage took action.

　　However, when he turned around at this moment, looking at the character who came out of the ban, his expression was a little more stunned.

　　……

　　Because right now, the first to rush out from the center of the formation is not inadvertently,

　　On the contrary, it was Nie Xiaoqian, who had been in a coma since a few days ago!

　　"Not a mage."

　　The ginseng essence looked at it, bowed his head, and his expression was a little disappointed.

　　"Idiot, Miss Xiaoqian is awake, doesn't this mean that the method of refining the soul has succeeded. Miss Xiaoqian, have you entered the realm of ghosts and immortals?"

　　After a while, the pangolin was the first to react, exclaiming with joy.

　　In the air, Nie Xiaoqian nodded slightly when she heard the news, and smiled.

　　In an instant, the whole world seemed to be eclipsed.

　　The originally beautiful Nie Xiaoqian, after entering the realm of ghosts and immortals, once again ushered in a reborn change in her temperament.

　　Right now, she is really like an exiled immortal.

　　Seeing her like this, Yan Chixia and the others were naturally overjoyed.

　　However, on the opposite side, Cihang Pudu, who was so arrogant just now, and Yinyue were a little panicked.

　　……

　　Especially Cihang Purdue.

　　This time, I finally don't care about any manners or manners.

　　At this time, he shouted, evil barrier.

　　Immediately, he shot decisively, and attacked and killed at Nie Xiaoqian's position.

　　Looking at the posture, it is preparing to unite with the Yinyue side.

　　I plan to kill one first and weaken the combat power of Wuxin's faction.

　　The sound waves of the Tianmoqin and the Buddha's light from Cihang Purdue landed almost at the same time.

　　It's just that at the moment, the terrifying blow of this joint effort has not hit Nie Xiaoqian yet.

　　It was easily blocked by a black lotus floating from nowhere.

　　The method of refining the soul has been completed.

　　Naturally, it is not just Nie Xiaoqian who made it out this time.

　　This is accompanied by the blooming of the black lotus.

　　Under everyone's attention, the black-robed monk Wuxin finally took a step and walked out from under the Leifeng Pagoda.

　　……

　　Right now, he raised his head and looked at the Tathagata Dharma image above the sky.Then look at the cloudy moon in front of him, full of demonic energy rising, holding the Tianmoqin.

　　Wuxin was not angry, nor complained about anything.

　　The corners of his mouth turned up, instead revealing a meaningful smile.

　　"The devil?"

　　"Buddha?"

　　"Fun, interesting."

　　…：

　　Wuxin even said two interesting things.

　　Looking at the expressions of the two now, where are they looking at the opponent.

　　On the contrary, it looks like an adult, looking at two children who are constantly wielding weapons.

　　In the expression, curiosity, playfulness, far more than attention.

　　I don't know if it was stinged by Wuxin's indifferent eyes.

　　This time, Cihang Purdue saw Wuxin leaving the customs this time.

　　It didn't even escape.

　　Instead, he sat cross-legged above the void and pushed himself to the extreme.

　　Continue to cast the deadly Sanskrit

　　Aiming at Wuxin in front of him, he said again in a loud voice.

　　"Monk Wuxin, when the real Buddha is in front of you, if you don't bow down and worship, when will you wait?"

　　The magic sound condensed into substance, and it was transmitted in the direction of Wuxin.

　　Wherever they went, the cultivators of the Great Yan Kingdom, who had been controlled by their inner demons, were completely insane to the extreme.

　　On the contrary, it is only Wuxin, this time his expression is still indifferent.

　　Then look up to the opposite side.Purdue Cihang above the sky.

　　That expression was even more disdainful.

　　At this time, it was as if he had heard the biggest joke, and he opened his mouth and laughed lightly.

　　"You want the poor monk to kneel to the Buddha? Purdue Cihang, don't you know the reason why the poor monk, as the former Buddhist son of Jinshan Temple, turned away from Jinshan Temple?"

　　"what?"

　　Seeing Wuxin's playful smile, Cihang Pudu felt a little bad for some reason.

　　But right now, he still subconsciously opened his mouth and asked.

　　Reluctantly replied.

　　"Because the poor monk made a grand vow in front of the host, one day, the Buddhas in Lingshan must... vanish!"

　　Heartless look calm.

　　Facing the crowd, he finally said the rhetoric of the year once again.

　　As soon as these words came out, it exploded in the field like thunder.

　　Everyone present was lost at the moment.

　　Regardless of the righteous way and the devil's way, this time I was shocked by the unintentional rhetoric.

　　In particular, this fellow Pudu Cihang was completely dumbfounded this time.

　　Looking at the unintentional monk who was full of demonic energy on the opposite side, he thought of the rhetoric that the other party just wanted to let Lingshan destroy the Buddha.

　　It's really dizzy.

　　I can't tell whether he is a devil Buddha or he is a devil Buddha.

　　……

　　But when everyone was stunned, Wuxin didn't stop, continued to speak, and then said again.

　　"So Purdue Cihang, you can just give up."

　　"Don't say that you are just a fake Buddha malicious day, even if the real Buddha comes, the poor monk will not retreat half a step."

　　"Because of the poor monk, the Tathagata in his heart has already been cut off."

　　"From today, there will be no such person as Shakyamuni in the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures of the poor monk."

　　At the same time as the words fell, the Buddha statue of the killing demon reappeared behind him.

　　The black ring sword trembled.

　　A knife fell.

　　It was a direct knife to cut off the head of the Buddha!

　　The huge Buddha head rolled to the ground, and I don't know if it was a coincidence.

　　Unintentionally seeing this, one step, the whole person stepped directly on the head of the Tathagata phantom, overlooking the people below

　　With a calm expression, he said, "What is the Tathagata, but it's just the truth."

　　"If everyone can truthfully come to their minds, what kind of Tathagata Buddha does this world need?"

　　His voice fell.

　　One more step underfoot,

　　The Tathagata phantom condensed by that Dharma image just now.

　　He even praised Si directly.

　　And it was with this Buddha's phantom that it completely collapsed.

　　The monks of Dayan who had just been controlled by the deadly Sanskrit, finally came to their senses.

　　At this time, everyone looked at each other, their expressions were a bit blinded,

　　And they are blinded.

　　On the opposite side at this moment, whether it was Yinyue or Cihang Pudu, their expressions were full of fear.