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Chapter 144 The Evil Buddha Enters the Dream and the Taoist Priests Separate

 Mr. Zhong, are you feeling sick?"

Zhong Sheng clapped his hands, shook off the black ash, and shook his head after hearing this.

The black Buddha statue feels weird when you hold it in your hand, like soft coal that breaks into pieces when you pinch it.

But just now, despite the fire and punches, he was unscathed.

Is it possible that he is devoted to the black Maitreya Buddha statue?

"That's right!"

Zhong Sheng suddenly remembered that he had only glanced at the Buddha statue just now.

What I saw at that glance...

The vivid part emerged in the memory. The face and appearance of the Buddha statue were clearly what he saw in the illusion. He was facing off against Shuiyue Shidaoren, the monk in the black world.

Speaking of which, since I saw the extremely clear vision that day, the lingering poison of Cold Mirror Poison has disappeared, and the sequelae have disappeared.

"The matter regarding the Maitreya Messenger will be explained to you face to face when you return."

Before the small battle, we needed to relax, so we settled in a distant town.

That day, there was a riot outside the theater that had not been heard for a long time. It was so enjoyable that the storyteller wanted to be slapped in the face.

Zhong Sheng held his fingers and pushed them forward with all his strength. He could hear the cracking sound.

The huge and small handprints were pressed down on my head, and it was already too late to think about it again.

When drinking in the evening, Li Qingfeng was too drunk and grabbed Chen Zhi's hand and chatted about it.

Just one finger is as broken as a pillar standing in the sky, and it is bound to end

"He killed your apostle and destroyed your Buddha statue. This heinous crime must be forgiven."

Chen Zhi returned to the private seat, drank a bowl of tea in small sips, and wondered why he met Li Qingfeng.

The evil Buddha bullies the weak and fears the strong, and uses his clay body to scare people.

Chen Zhi found that in his sleep, his hands were empty. The ancient sword was there, and so was the Yin and Yang judgment.

"If you dare to cause trouble again, you'll kill him for being a coward!"

There are flowers, birds, grass and trees, but the dream is too dull.

Zhong Sheng laughed.

Boom!

"The clay embryo is also painted with a layer of colored paint."

"Black Maitreya, Black Maitreya, it turns out I have seen you a long time ago."

"If I treat you like a beast, you will bite him to death." Qianqianqiannu

The figure suspected of being Bai Maitreya came down and threatened to attack me.

"Taoist, continue, um, where are the people?"

That night, the seven of them got drunk and fell asleep.

The giant figure raised his palm, made an "eight" gesture, and quickly pressed down on me.

Up and down, left and right...

Bai Maitreya's handprint, with overwhelming force, made me sink vertically.

The muscles and bones of both arms screamed together, the muscles wriggled like waves, and all the strength was twisted into a rope and gathered in the palm of the hand.

Zhong Sheng saw it at Monk Min's place. That gesture is a mudra in Buddhism, symbolizing... Ying Jie.

Only then did Zhong Sheng realize that Li Qingfeng had met him. "Fortunately, it's nothing serious!"

"Daoshi Li, you had a boring dream just now..."

Zhong Sheng nodded dimly, "I know, anti-counterfeiting mark, scan the code to verify."

Zhong Sheng wrapped his hands around one of the other person's fingers and held it close to his chest.

"Li Daoshi, he came at the right time. In the commentary I just mentioned, he appears in relatively few scenes. Please take your time and listen together."

In the blink of an eye, all three people were gone.

You should know that I am an ancestor who has been evil for many years. When I show my evil spirit, the other party will immediately be scared to death.

"Chen Zhi, he likes your Buddha statue, but his sin is small and extremely evil."

"He is sure that the seal is your Taoist seal. It is unique and unique."

When Zhong Sheng was dreaming, he was even more alert and stupid, and he immediately recognized the low figure behind him.

I'm sure the gods and Buddhas are all like that, and you have nothing to fear.

Zhong Sheng used too much force and fell forward, somersaulting several times.

Zhong Sheng raised his arms, and a strong wind enveloped me, oppressing me almost to the point of suffocation.

The top of the head is white, the feet are also white, and the surrounding environment is also completely white.

Qingfeng Li looked at the sky, sighed, rubbed his face, turned around and retreated into the theater.

Just like that, more than ten days passed, and time flew by in the blink of an eye.

"Bai Maitreya, look at your ordinary power."

The heads of the other three altars looked at each other for a few times, then stepped forward and bowed with their hands in hand.

Judging from the name, this is a bad place

"Well, no one came to see you with a token in the past. Recognizing the seal means recognizing the person."

If you go up like that, will you fall into the Eight Animal Hells as I said?

Zhong Sheng vomited and smeared it on, it turned out to be a clay statue to deceive people, ah!

Suddenly, a thunderous roar sounded in my ears, "An ordinary man, Zhongsheng, can he know his sin?"

I crushed it with my foot and the dirt flew away.

On the low wall in the garden, Li Qingfeng faced a wandering Taoist priest with a solemn face

"I'll cut it off for you."

Suddenly, there was a snap.

Zhong Sheng put his hands on his hips and smiled, "Don't run away if you don't have the guts!"

A human-shaped outline suddenly appeared in the white sky, getting lower and lower than a thousand feet, standing tall and majestic.

It looks like the earth's crust is cracking and the mountain is decomposing after an earthquake.

Zhong Sheng felt like he was sinking, and the white ground on his feet could withstand the huge force.

The Taoist wandering across the street showed Taoist etiquette to him, then turned around and left.

The dream that time was familiar. Everything was white and all the light was absorbed.

Zhong Sheng yawned, planning to go in and out of dreamland, and then go to sleep.

Zhong Sheng nodded again, although I also know why!

Zhong Sheng also believed in evil, thinking that even if the mosquito was swatted to death, it would bite him all over.

"The matter of Maitreya Messenger has come to an end, and we will bid farewell to you two."

The more I laughed, the more arrogant I became. It was like I was dreaming, and suddenly I woke up laughing.

Bai Maitreya's voice drifted away and disappeared into the darkness.

Qingfeng Li breathed a sigh of relief, "Mr. Zhong, don't touch anything dangerous in the future."

Zhong is very angry. He possessed the Maitreya messenger and killed tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians at Hangu Pass. You still have to settle the score with him. Now he comes to tease you again. What happened to Bai Maitreya?

"...You know, when the master calls you, it is your duty to do so."

The outline of the seven weeks, which may be extremely white and dark, actually produces a special circle of light, outlining the figure sitting cross-legged.

Chen Zhi is dreaming again.

The hand of a thousand-foot giant can even wipe out a city, let alone just one person.

Qingfeng Li had no intention of being polite and replied, "It's a good idea to leave without sending him off."

Li Qingfeng, who was opposite, was extremely worried. He lit a piece of talisman paper and turned it into a transparent ball of light, rotating around Zhong Sheng.

He spoke too slowly and too little, and Zhong Sheng couldn't hear clearly, so he had to change the channel, "You do it, he does whatever he wants."

When he reached the front, Qingfeng Li took out a piece of white paper, took out a large seal from his pocket with his left hand, and stamped it with a breath.

"Sword coming, Gua?"

"Just wait, he will be rewarded in a catastrophic way!"

What, who dares to judge you?

As usual, he listened to orders in the theater, drank all night long, and took a nap when he was tired.

Zhong Sheng took one in each hand and threw it into the garden like a big chicken.

When I sat on the ground, I saw a severed finger in my arms. There were flesh and white bones at the cut, which were actually made of mud.

"I will send him to the Eight Animal Hells, where he will suffer the catastrophe of reincarnation and will be transcended forever."

"Monk Bai Tian, ​​yes, it's Bai Maitreya."

After checking, the light ball did not change and slowly dissipated into the air.
Chapter completed!
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