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Chapter 1811 is the devil and not the Buddha

Fang Dang estimated that it would take at least ten days for the Fire Phoenix Sect to come. During these ten days, Fang Dang prepared to take a good rest and guide Yu Yan and others to the cultivation level of Chen Sha.

Time flies very quickly, and during this period, Huang Jiaomen has become the most eye-catching place in the entire fairy world.

I don’t know how many people looked at Huang Jiaomen with all kinds of thoughts.

Among them, there are naturally ten sects around the Huangjiao Sect that were trampled by Fang Dang. These sects immediately jumped out after the Huangjiao Sect was crushed by the Huofeng Sect and stepped on the Huangjiao Sect with both feet.

Fang Dang took out the vajra.

There is a lot of information on this vajra, especially Fang Dang needs to know who the former owner of this vajra is and what kind of magical powers and means he has.

Fang Dang came to the treasure gourd and found the spiritual consciousness of the vajra imprisoned in the fog.

The bald old man sat in the fog, not panicked, seemed very peaceful, and did not feel imprisoned at all.

"I thought you would come to see me earlier." The bald old man felt Fang Dang coming, opened his eyes and looked at Fang Dang, and said slowly.

Fang Dang said: "I want to know who your master is and what state he is now."

The bald old man answered truthfully: "My master was dismembered by an existence in the Taoist era realm of the age, sinking into many space corners. There are four pieces of flesh and blood in this fairy world. They were accidentally obtained by the four sect masters of the snow palace. Now the four sect masters of the snow palace are refining these four pieces of flesh and blood. They naively think that by the realm of the casting of the monument, they can refine the flesh and blood of the ancient Buddha at the age level," he said.

Speaking of this, the old man showed a smile on his face. This smile had no disdain or other contempt, but only felt interesting.

Fang Dang pondered for a moment and asked, "How powerful is an ancient Buddha in the age realm?"

The old man looked at Fang Dang and said, "The supreme enlightenment, perfect wisdom, perfect understanding of exoteric and esoteric wisdom, and wonderful knowledge of the five wisdoms. All the power you can think of is in his hands. He is like air, everywhere, using

It is wrong to describe him as powerful, because what you call strength is worldly power, and his strength is something you can't imagine or understand."

Fang Dang browed slightly and said, "You monks are accustomed to fooling people, so you'd better say something to me."

Fang Dang's words were disrespectful, but the old man was indifferent and said kindly: "Your level is not enough. Even if I tell you how powerful the ancient Buddha is, you cannot understand it."

Fang Dang could understand the old man's words. Sometimes these two are incomprehensible, such as how many kilograms and tons of strength I punched out with one punch. This is the initial time. When it reaches the advanced stage, if you hit it with one punch, Qingpiao has no power, but it can destroy everything and destroy it from the most subtle point. This power cannot be quantified. If you explain to a warrior in the primary stage what is the power of cultivating immortals, let your tongue bloom lotus, the other party will definitely be confused.

But Fang Dang is different. Fang Dang has been in the illusory world for thousands of years and has reached a high enough state, so Fang Dang does not think that he cannot understand the strength of the epoch realm.

Fang Dang changed his question: "What if Zheng Xianlai compared with the ancient Buddha in the Era realm?"

The old man blinked and asked, "Who is Zheng Xian?"

Fang Dang then remembered that the ancient god Zheng was famous in the illusory world, but in this world, he might not have been famous for a long time, and the old man didn't know how long he had been in a state of decline, so he didn't even know Zheng Xian.

Fang Dang thought for a while, then spoke: "This world of heaven is broken like particles, time rotates like a gear, and one moves the whole body."

The old man smiled slightly and said, "You guy really understand some of the original states of the world. Well, let me tell you this way that the ancient Buddha of the Era has mastered the power of at least three original states."

Fang Dang nodded slightly. Fang Dang's strongest state in the illusory world is that he can see through the origin of the world's matter, which is a particle state. When he arrived in this real world, he met Dao Lian and gave him the power to see the gear of time. Now it seems that the epoch realm is to master the existence of this original state.

Now I think the ancient god Zheng can create an infinite world and show it in the world

This particle state appears, that means that the ancient god Zheng has comprehended this original state.

As for what original state the ancient god Zheng also comprehended, Fang Dang could not predict it.

Fang Dang then asked: "The Taoist era realm killed the ancient Buddhas of the Buddhist era realm into more than a thousand pieces? So are there many era realm? Where are they all?"

The old man said: "As far as I know, there are not many existences in the Era realm. In our world, only three or two have been produced from ancient times to the present, but I don't know how many other worlds have produced. After all, the universe is so big, and various time and space overlap together, forming countless bizarre worlds. Even for the existence of the Era realm, it is boundless."

"As for where they are and how they are, I have said that they are like air, everywhere, you cannot guess their wisdom, and what you think is important is not worth mentioning in their eyes. They can see you, but you will never see them, even if they are right in front of you. Don't guess their strength. Mastering the original state of the world is just a start for them."

Fang Dang was not angry at the old man's contempt and persuasion. The old man was telling the truth. Fang Dang did not continue to entangle the existence of these epoch-level realms. He stared at the old man and asked, "I want to ask, do you want to return to the vajra? I don't need magic weapons. I need a partner. There is no relationship between me and you. When I encounter danger, I will summon you. If you are willing to help, you will take action. If you don't want to help, you don't have to pay attention to me. How about it? This is the maximum concession I can make. If you can cooperate with the old turtle, why can't you live with me?"

The old man smiled slightly and said, "Actually, I am waiting for you here just to say something to you. In the Dharma-Ending Age, demons wore cassocks and were in chaos everywhere. You are a demon and not a Buddha. I understand the cause and effect and understand fate. Although you have a good heart, your thoughts are full of evil. Your fate will eventually destroy this world and swallow billions of creatures. Therefore, I will not cooperate with you. In comparison, that old turtle is much better than you!"

The old man said, his body began to collapse, and strands of golden silk flew everywhere.
Chapter completed!
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