The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

  Chapter 92 Immortal and a Paperweight Bodhi (Part 2)

  The ancient city of Tianzhu.

  Boom!

  The thunder light illuminated the sky and the earth, and the dark clouds kept rolling. The originally clear sky suddenly became like this.

  Zhang Chaowen looked up at the sky, his face was illuminated by the flashing thunder.

   "Why did it become like this? Is the master about to fail?"

  The sky was clear just now, but it suddenly became cloudy, which is obviously abnormal. Tianzhu is located in the southeast of China. It is rainy in winter and less rainy in summer. Although it is winter, it has not yet come to the rainy season.

  Normally, there might not be light rain, let alone heavy rain.

  The next moment seemed to reflect his words, and all the monks felt something coming. In the thick dark clouds, in the roaring thunder, some weird existence descended.

   There were wisps of cold breath from the sky. Although it wasn't raining, everyone seemed to be drenched and their body temperature was plundered crazily.

   "What should I do, sir?" asked the company operator next to him. "Should we call for backup?"

   "Who is calling for support? The town and state level are all sitting inside. Immediately report the information here to the headquarters, and evacuate the masses."

  Zhang Chaowen forced himself to calm down and make the correct order that he can do so far.

  The masses began to evacuate, and everyone evacuated the ancient city urgently.

  The work here is relatively easy, and ordinary people are not fools. Although they can't feel the existence of the Bodhi Realm, they can also detect the strangeness coming from the sky. The government began to evacuate, and most people would naturally not refuse.

  Of course there are some diehards who want to stay, but they all tasted the iron fist.

  In the ancient temple.

  Monk Dushi opened his eyes, his eyes were full of exhaustion, and the aura on his body was still fluctuating.

   "Amitabha, the poor monk originally thought that the Mahayana Buddhism became like this because of the changes of later generations, and went astray. I didn't expect it to be the other way around. The world is really impermanent."

  When he was young, his Buddha heart was broken once. To be honest, he once wanted to abandon Buddha and enter Taoism. Among them, under the influence of Li Changsheng, he was obsessed with the demeanor of climbing to the top, and it is still the same until now. Otherwise, I would not be obsessed with recreating the past with incense, or with one person breaking through the Lingshan Mountain and fighting against Bodhi alone.

   This is a parody.

   And more of a disappointment with the Buddha, most of the Buddhas he saw were evil. Although the Taoist priest had told him several times that he would only come to him if there was a problem, there were still ascetic monks like the Tianhua Four Monks in the world, but he still couldn't let it go.

   Now through the Bodhi Realm, I have seen the unrecorded past of Buddhism.

  I thought Mahayana Buddhism was filthy enough, but I never thought that Mahayana Buddhism is simply the best Buddhism compared to the Buddhism of ancient times.

  The ascetic monk said: "As the sword fairy said, our immortal way is heresy compared to other talents, and they are no different from the devil way to us."

  Through the ever-changing aura of crossing the world, they can also perceive the Buddha in an earlier age. Their chaotic and cold aura is definitely not because of the Bodhi Realm. From the beginning to the end, I couldn't see a trace of Buddha's meaning, and it was completely evil.

   Of course this is relative, maybe those people don't think there is any problem with them.

   "The immortal once said that those who hate me will be cut off, so it seems that there is some truth to it."

  This made Dushi more determined. Da Lei Yinshu's correctness, at least in his opinion, is the real Buddha.

  Dushi closed his eyes again, meditated on the scriptures, and the Buddha's light erupted on his body, instantly suppressing the turbulent evil Buddha's will.

  On Buddhism, he is even better.

   "Amitabha."

A smiling Buddha phantom came out of the void, with four arms, a human skin drum hanging on his waist, and a staff with a human head in his hand. doing some sort of dance.

   Evil to the extreme, creepy and cold.

  If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Du Shi would not have believed that such a thing was buried deep in the Bodhi Realm.

   "It's time to go on the road." Dushi Baoxiang said solemnly, with the Buddha's light on his body trying to pull this evil Buddha into his body to save him.

  However, this time the other party obviously did not cooperate with the previous Buddhas to take the initiative to walk into his body. It was himself who resisted, and even showed hostility.

  The evil Buddha danced, and human bones appeared under his feet, splitting in two as if blooming.

  He is using some kind of "Dharma", which does not belong to the Dharma of the Immortal Age, and is no different from the Dharma of demons.

   "Amitabha, the poor monk can only save you."

  Dushi suddenly became angry, and the Buddha also had real fire, so he slapped it out with a palm.

   With a palm strike, the golden light instantly drowned the evil Buddha, and all the coldness and filth disappeared instantly.

  Dushi withdrew his palm, and had to say that what the boss said was very reasonable, those who hate me will be cut off, and if they cannot be saved, then they will be saved.

   Only in this way can we feel at ease, but it is a pity that most of these Buddhas are only partial afterimages, and many of them have not yet come.

  A moment later, another Buddha fell in the Bodhi Realm.

  This time it was a Buddha with a crying face, with a grief-stricken expression on his face, but the corners of his eyes revealed a strange and awkward laugh. He wears a three-inch hat, with prayer beads as the backbone, and bare feet.

   "Amitabha"

   Before he could finish speaking, Dushi slapped out another palm, instantly superseding him.

  After going back and forth like this, it may take another month to save the remaining Buddhas, and it should not be a salvation.

"Fellow Taoist, if you go on and on like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on." The ascetic monk instantly saw through his thoughts, "Exaltation is different from salvation, these evil Buddhas will not leave you with any insights and Dharma, even if they do, you will not be able to do so." absorb."

  Divide a Buddha, he will leave behind his only insights and Dharma. This is good for crossing the world, it is positive, even if there is consumption, it can make up for it.

  Extending an evil Buddha is a complete consumption. The consumption of voluntary death and fighting is different. The evil Buddha will not sit still, and will even launch an attack as soon as he steps down.

  According to the current speed, I am afraid that it is impossible to finish killing in a month.

"all will be good."

   "Do you need help? Sword Immortal, Taoist Qingxuan, maybe that one?"

   "No need." Dushi shook his head. "I am sure to absolutely suppress the Bodhi Realm."

  The ascetic monk is speechless. He naturally knows that he is sure to suppress the Bodhi world. What will happen to him after the suppression? Can you save your own life, can you get out of your body?

   This life is as stubborn as it was back then, maybe it is because of this stubbornness that he can get to where he is today. All geniuses have arrogance, perhaps because this arrogance has been suppressed for too long.

  Since the other party asked him so, he has nothing to say.

  On the mountain outside the city.

  The sudden change did not exceed their expectations. After being reminded by the little black man, the aura emanating from the ancient temple became more and more strange. They smelled a cold and frenzied aura from it. Obviously, the old monk couldn't completely suppress the Buddha in his body.

  But the old monk's methods were quite good, and his actions were extremely decisive. Seeing that the speed could not be reduced, he immediately shot him to death.

  The little black man has the highest Taoism and sees the most clearly. He couldn't help clapping his hands and said: "This monk who saves the world is not bad. He is indeed a monk with a Buddha's heart. Maybe he really got saved."

  In terms of Buddhism alone, the Dushi monk is the strongest he has ever seen. With his half-step Nascent Soul cultivation base, he has suppressed the entire Bodhi world for so long. If he were to come, he would definitely not be able to do so.

  It seems that the Buddhism in the Immortal Age also has merits, and it is not unreasonable to be able to replace the original Wugu Buddha. Is it because of the idea of ​​"creating a heart for the world and a life for the people" in the era of immortality?

   With the great ambition of protecting the world, establish his Taoist heart.

  The little black man has a little understanding, and feels as if he has grasped the true meaning of the age of immortality. It's a pity that their ways are not suitable for him, and he doesn't approve of their ideas.

  The law of the jungle is the law of heaven and earth.

  No matter how civilized we become, in the end it’s just a new layer of skin, just tear off the skin. All are selfish, all are reduced to beasts.

   "Let me help you."

  The little black man raised his right hand to the dark clouds high in the sky, looked across the sky, penetrated the clouds, and stared at the Bodhi Realm standing in the void.

  Everyone is staring at him closely, the manager of the little black man seldom shows any means, and so far no one has seen his heel clearly.

   Wisps of black air rose, and the dark clouds in the sky rolled, and suddenly a hole opened.

  Ordinary people may not be able to see what is special about this opening, but in their eyes, countless Buddhas fell out of the opening. Dozens of Buddhas that should have descended slowly fell out at one time, and they were all sucked to the front of the ancient temple.

  Everyone looked at the little black man in horror. He actually tore open the hole in the Bodhi Realm. That is not an ordinary small world, but a special secret place composed of Buddhism, which is as dangerous as the end of the River of Forgetfulness, and it is a forbidden place for most people.

  The scary thing is that they can't see any clues, they can only conclude from the results that the little black man is good at space skills, no wonder his previous skills can rob people from heaven.

   "Amitabha."

  An old voice came from the sky, and four emaciated monks suddenly came out of the void and stood in the air.

  Four golden elixir stages, and judging from the breath, it is not a fake elixir. Either it was originally at the golden core stage, or it broke through recently.

  No matter what the reason is, the opponent's cultivation level is higher than theirs.

   "This benefactor, you have crossed the line."

   With a bang, the clouds collapsed, and a huge Buddha's palm fell from the sky.

   There is no escape, no escape.

   "The era of immortality is full of talented people."

  The little black man pointed at the void, and the space froze instantly. A pitch-black barrier enveloped the top of the mountain. When the Buddha's palm fell, there was only a loud noise, and the air wave swayed for several kilometers.

   "Maybe your Dharma is the way."

  The little black man suddenly appeared behind one of them, and the old monk reacted quickly, turning his head and punching him. Fisting in the wind, the skinny arms burst out with unparalleled strength, and the speed has already broken through the sound barrier.

  The little black man grabbed it with his right hand, and immediately stopped the punch that could smash half a mountain, without even causing any waves.

   In fact, the fist did not stop, but was sucked by the space in front of his palm, every centimeter forward was like ten thousand meters. Even with this method, he can only release a small piece of his palm, and he can remain invincible just like this.

  The next second, the other three figures teleported to his side, punching him at the same time. The little black man blurred and moved away, and appeared a hundred meters away. Before he could make any other movements, the monks also flashed past him.

  In this way, the figures of both sides moved around in the void, and each breath was dozens of teleportation.

   "I can see that you are not good at fighting, and you haven't even killed anyone."

  The little black man was strolling in the courtyard, it could be seen that he was not nervous at all, and he even had the intention to talk.

   "Is the age of immortality really so peaceful?"

   This is his doubt. I don't know why people in the Xiandao era have a casual look about peace. It seems that the environment they live in is as peaceful and stable as the current China. This was unthinkable in ancient times. Fighting was the main theme, and stability was only a temporary rest.

  The ascetics didn't answer, and they didn't have the energy to answer. Although this person has not yet made any offensive moves, the pure teleportation technique makes them feel suffocated.

  They couldn't even touch the corner of the enemy's clothes.

  The little black man suddenly stopped as if he had had enough of playing, and then four fists hit him, all of which stopped in mid-air. Raising his hand to grab the head of one of them, that person wanted to back away but for some reason he suddenly moved towards him. It wasn't that he didn't back up but the distance between the two of them shortened.

  Boom!

  The little black man took one of him and smashed it at the others. In less than a breath, he teleported dozens of times, and every time he hit the other people's heads with precision. No matter how they tried to hide, it was useless.

  There is obviously only one person, but there seem to be five people.

  The four monks of Tianhua bumped around in the air like a rubber ball, their heads banging.

   After one breath, the four Tianhua monks were already lying on the ground.

  Fortunately, they only suffered some injuries during the body training in Buddhism, and they haven't lost the ability to fight yet.

   "Amitabha."

  He came from across the world, his body was covered with black air, mixed with a little Buddha light. He slapped it out, like a small world smashing towards the little black man.

  Three-inch palm.

   This time, the little black man didn't dare to take it lightly, and quickly escaped tens of thousands of meters.

   "How can you move freely in such a state."

  The two looked at each other, and in the next second, they simultaneously raised their whole body strength. Just the impact of their respective breaths made the hearts of people in the tens of miles around feel heavy.

  The little black man did not dare to take it lightly in the face of the Dushi monk, a little emptiness, and the space shrank.

  The world-crossing monk put his hands together and whispered Amitabha, and a red Buddha appeared behind him, with three heads and six arms holding a thunderbolt.

   A move is a killer move.

   buzz buzz.

  Suddenly, the invisible wave spread out, and the two sides stopped in place, and they both showed a trace of panic.

  Golden light came from the east, and a yellow book floated down.

  All things are lonely, and the sky and the earth are still.

   Town!

  The word appeared in everyone's heart, as if they heard the will of God.

  The only thing they can move at this moment is probably their thoughts, which makes them fall into unknown fear.

who? ! What is that yellow paper?

  The little black man was unable to use his body or even his soul no matter what, this was the first time in his life.

  Everyone was fixed in place, and the only thing they could do was to look up at the yellow paper standing in the void.

  A voice came from Nine Heavens, calm and lazy, with a hint of impatience.

   "Suppress the Bodhi world for a hundred years, and then undo them after you have done enough."

  The yellow paper ignited a nameless flame, and the energy of heaven and earth gathered here in an instant, and a huge incomparable [town] character spanned the sky, enveloping the Bodhi Realm.

  The Buddha, who was not able to save the world, was also sucked back.

   A little golden light fell, and a golden colored glaze floated in front of Dushi.

  The Bodhi Realm was suppressed so easily that the evil Buddhas didn't even have time to resist.

  Everyone regained control of themselves, and the little black man didn't even want to take his own people and disappeared in place, trying his best to move hundreds of miles away.

   It was also the first time that he escaped in such embarrassment.

   But he obviously made a big fuss, and the person who drew the yellow paper didn't cast his eyes here. The matter here is not worth his two shots, one piece of paper can solve everything, why waste his time drinking tea.

   "Tao Chang."

  Monk Dushi stretched out his hands to catch Liuli, and before he could sigh for too long, a chill suddenly hit his forehead.

  Boom!

   An invisible force emanated from the colored glass, which directly knocked him to the ground, unable to resist at all.

  Du Shi's whole body was embedded in the ground, the depth was exactly the same as the ground, and at the same time, he was suppressed by that invisible force and couldn't move at all.

  The four monks of Tianhua came, and even with all their strength, they were still unable to pull Dushi out of the ground, as if Dushi had grown in the ground.

   In the end, it took a day and a night to wait for the strength to disappear before getting up.

   The last one was wrong, it should be 1,500 years of friendship

  (end of this chapter)