The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

A black road is shuttling rapidly through the mountains.

Weichi De's face was twisted and full of ferocious color.

"If you don't take revenge, I swear not to be a man!"

"That guy is with the female emperor. These ten main doors were the main force of the previous rebellion against the holy court."

"Now that they know the news of the empress's return, they don't regard them as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh!"

After Wei chide died once at the hands of Jiang Ling.

Knowing the power of the Heavenly Master, even if he is allowed to practice for another hundred and eighty years, he is not the opponent of others.

"For today's plan, we can only drive the wolf and swallow the tiger!"

Weichide narrowed his eyes.

"Although there are only remnant souls left in this seat, I have immortal Dharma in hand and my lineal blood is still there!"

"At that time, with the help of outsiders, kill those guys, and we can revive our souls."

"Even, you can force Jiang Ling to show me the art of recovery."

Wei chide coveted Jiang Ling's magic power of completely healing Xiang Liu with a wave of his hand.

If such a magic power is used on himself,

Then his spirit deformity and physical collapse are not problems!

"So, we must move to save the soldiers!"

The place he is going to now is fake Buddha.

This [fake Buddhism] is a very special existence.

He is the Buddhist head of more than a dozen Xuan level spiritual worlds, and he rules more Huang level spiritual worlds!

The Buddhist practice of [fake Buddhism] is low-key, but the real strength is extremely powerful!

Moreover, the last time Wei chide picked up the immortal Dharma, he also obtained guidance from the eminent monks of fake Buddhism.

"Fake Buddhism is the strongest Buddhism. Even if these demon people jump around, they will be suppressed by eminent monks!"

Wei chide was happy, and his flight speed was even faster.

After flying without sleep for more than ten days.

He came to a huge temple community.

Looking up, the colored cloud wall is made of green bricks, the green tiles are covered into a glazed hall, the golden holy elephant is installed, the white jade is made into a terrace, the blue light is danced on the main hall, and your excellency piluo is angry with the Buddha.

Manjusri hall, knot picking flying clouds; Luncang hall, painted flowers and piled emeralds.

On the top of the three eaves, the tip of the vase, the flat embroidered cover in the Wufu building, thousands of green bamboos shaking the Zen couch, and 10000 kinds of green pines reflecting the Buddhism.

There is golden light in the Biyun palace. There is auspicious mist in the purple fog. In the morning, I hear the fragrant wind in the four fields far away, and in the evening, I listen to the high mountain paintings and drums.

In fake Buddhism, there are Mountain Gate, Buddha Hall, Dharma hall, abbot in front, abbot, etc. on both sides are treasury yard, monk hall, bell tower, Guanyin Pavilion, monk selection hall, Zhongliao, Shuilu hall, etc

There are countless Buddhist buildings.

Many buildings are made of gold and jade. Even the bricks are paved with superior white marble, which is indescribable luxury.

The most remarkable is the pagoda 500 feet high in the center.

The pagoda has one hundred and ninety-nine layers. The whole body is made of Xuan gold.

These mysterious gold alone is enough for ordinary empires to accumulate for tens of thousands of years!

The pagoda is carved with Buddha statues on all sides, including kind-hearted Arhats, blue eyed and red haired venerable ones, and ferocious yecha who choose people to eat.

The foundation of this pagoda alone is two thousand feet huge. It glitters in the sun and shines brilliantly on the whole fake Buddha.

The clothes and hats worn by those monks are very valuable.

The scarlet cassock decorated with eight precious stones and inlaid with pearls is really "people rely on clothes and Buddha rely on gold."

The monks are solemn and full of Buddha nature.

But in the Buddhist temple, there were good men and women in ragged clothes, pious faces and gold and silver offerings in their hands.

It looks a little dazzling.

But weichide doesn't care about this.

He was introduced by an elder and went to the main hall.

Enter the main hall.

On both sides are a row of Arhats with strong cultivation. Their breath is incomparable, and the Buddha light flashes behind their heads.

They all stood in place, facing the front.

There, a kind-hearted old monk sat under a giant Buddha, folded his hands and recited the Scriptures in his mouth.

Around him, there are magnificent Buddha lights, blooming lotus flowers, white auspicious clouds and so on.

This is the Moro monk.

After entering the main hall, Wei chide heard the Buddhist scriptures, and the agitation among the remnant souls was quickly calmed down.

Weichide dare not neglect.

Immediately knelt down and kowtowed respectfully.

However, it was such a move that reminded him of the friction he was pressed by Jiang Ling.

The fear in my heart kept surging up again.

"Are you worried, benefactor Yuchi?" At this time, the Moro monk above opened his eyes and a faint voice came.

The voice full of Buddha nature made Wei Chi de forget his worries at once.

"I've seen a divine monk." Wei chide saluted respectfully.

"Well, I practiced in the shadow moon sword sect and understood the Buddha Dharma, but I didn't expect that there were demons attacking the sect."

"This guy who calls himself the God is the reincarnation of a demon and the dog leg of the tyrant!"

Wei chide told us more about his previous experience.

In his mouth, how ferocious Jiang Ling is, how tyrannical the female emperor is, and how innocent he is

When Wei chide said that Jiang Ling waved his hand and summoned all the people in the Cang domain.

Monk Moro's eyelids moved: "from the realm of heaven?"

"Yes." Wei chide nodded again and again.

"We Buddhists cannot let such evil spirits grow up."

"Arhats, I order you to go to the shadow moon sword sect immediately..." just when the Moro monk announced the matter.

Suddenly,

With an excited look on his face, Wei chide jumped up in place and drank loudly:

"Hello!"

"It's three o'clock, do it, do it! Drink tea first!"

"It's no use doing so much! Your boss won't love you!"

He took out a bag of tea and took a few mouthfuls of it happily.

Yuchi De's tone was strange and unspeakably funny

It suddenly broke the solemn and solemn atmosphere in the main hall.

"Benefactor Yuchi, don't make a noise in front of the divine monk!"

Arhats standing on both sides glared and yelled loudly.

However, weichi de waved his hands as if he had caught the wind.

There is no such reverence as I used to see Buddhism.

He was still shouting:

"Hello!"

"My friend, it's almost seven o'clock. Work is off! Wushi has done so much..."

"Drink beautiful beer!"

As Wei chide spoke, he took out the wine and threw it hard. The wine splashed on the Buddha statues on both sides.

The original sandalwood smell disappeared. It was all wine aroma.

Those Arhats swallowed their saliva and then shouted, "bold!"

"The holy land of Buddhism is also a place where you can be presumptuous?"

With that, the dozens of Arhats rushed over and wanted to catch the weichide.

But Wei chide is in a state of divine soul, as flexible as a monkey.

Jumping up and down everywhere, he shouted "drink tea" and "drink wine" at one time.

If you go crazy, you can't catch it!!

"Amitabha!" The Moro monk proclaims the Buddha's name.

A golden light covered weichi De, which made him unable to move.

"Benefactor is bewitched by evil spirits and talks nonsense. Buddha, don't be surprised."

The Moro monk worshipped the big Buddha behind him.

Then he turned his head and whispered:

"Benefactor, since you're here, don't you show up?"

"Oh, the old bald donkey still has some skills. Do you know I'm coming?" Jiang Ling's voice came from Wei chide's mouth.

"Amitabha." Moro recited the Buddha's name: "benefactor Yuchi said you were an extraterritorial demon. That's true."

"If you disturb the order of heaven and earth and provoke Buddhism, you must go to hell."

"What a coincidence?" Jiang Ling's tone was indifferent: "my apprentice is the Emperor Ming. I can send you to hell. It's OK to go to the 72nd floor."

"In addition, Buddhism is prosperous in the prosperous world. Taoism hides alone in the mountains. Bodhisattvas don't ask questions in troubled times. Lao Jun carries a sword to save the vicissitudes of life."

"What calves are you bald donkeys loading?"