What a pity, Qi Donglai has gone to ascend to the devil. If he had not left, if others were leaving the mountain, he would have let out a strange scream at this moment, then bowed to the ground and performed a grand ceremony, and then shouted: "Grandson, grandson, pays homage to the old lady with tambourine."
Grandma, grandma, you look so beautiful, just like my mother."
In the Three Thousand Worlds, there is no such person as Tambourine Grandma, there is only Tambourine Demon.
Among the thirty-seven thousand demons throughout the ages, the number two hundred and thirty-one is the highest-ranking one, the Tambourine Demon!
Bells... bang. Tambourine Demon's tambourine is very interesting, like the rattles used by children, but the drumsticks wrapped around the red rope are not wood or stones, but two exquisite bells, which are extremely pleasant to shake.
The devil's tambourine rang.
The tambourine rang for a moment, which was the moment when the weirdo appeared. The sky was filled with cracks caused by thunder, and there were many figures in the cracks, including middle-aged coolies with sad faces, young students who were senile before they were old, and a fat man who was stupid but dressed luxuriously.
An old woman in a red coat with a happy face riding a six-legged ox, a fat boy doing somersaults with a huge gourd in his hand, a white-haired old man with a pipe pot in his mouth and a thick needle in his hand to mend his clothes... one after another weird people.
Squeezing into the human world from the rift, no more, no less, a total of one hundred and eight weirdos.
It's so lucky that Qi Donglai has gone to become a demon. If he hadn't left, and if someone else was leaving the mountain, he would probably have his head smashed open at this moment. The demon of strength, the demon of hesitation, the demon of wealth, the demon of happy marriage, the demon of gourd, the demon of stinginess...
....A weirdo is a heavenly demon, a supreme being!
Demons enter the world.
After that, a group of demons danced wildly, rushing from the sky to the ground to fight the one hundred and eight Arhats transformed by the flower demon monk.
The devil fights with Arhats! There are no spells, there are no spells, the devil dances, the devil fights, damn the moves of the devil, bites people, scratches the face, legs, and teases, the devil kills people not to look good, but just to let him die!
Not a real demon.
The demons set up altars in the vast universe. Among the thousands of gods and Buddhas, there is a name and a banner of theirs. If the real demon comes, the worst can be fought against the demon monk one on one. How can it be possible for one hundred and eight demons to fight one hundred and eight demons together?
The Eight Arhats... In the world of Middle-earth, there is only one true demon, Qin Chui, the loyal demon.
But there is another Konglai Mountain in the Middle Earth, and there is a hall of heavenly demons on Konglai Mountain. Thirty-seven thousand demons from all over the ages are enshrined in the hall! Among them, one thousand high-level demons have real statues! These real images are all related to the real demons.
It has spirituality. Qin Chui used this spirituality and spirituality to light up one hundred and eight of them with the true thoughts of the demon family and join the battle.
Qin Chui's comrades, the upright demons, could not come, but they all heard Qin Zhui's great curse. A ray of true spirit entered the human world, entered his own image, and then the loyal and righteous demons drove into the war.
The fight between the demon and the Pharaoh is the fight between the old devil and the demon who has not fully recovered yet, and the fight between the demon monk and the flower in the mirror, the fourth among the seventeen monks.
The battle between monks and demons started and they went crazy...
It was dark, still in the darkness before dawn. Luo Mao woke up.
Luo Mao didn't know that more than a thousand years ago, there was a person with the same name and surname as him, doing the same job as him in the same place: Chungu City, serving as the steward of the Youshi Zhenjun Temple. It was a good job,
Eating royal food, an iron rice bowl, and a generous salary, the True Monarch of the World is in the world. His path does not require becoming a monk, and the mortals who work in the temple do not need to become a monk. They can eat meat and drink alcohol, marry and have children, and are even allowed to go to brothels.
Yes, but you have to give money. If you don't give money, it won't work. Youshi Zhenjun will not be able to get rid of the dirt in his eyes.
What Luo Mao didn’t know yet was that the senior with the same name more than a thousand years ago had encountered a strange thing: a monster came to the True Lord Temple and unknowingly changed a pair of boots for the statue of the True Lord.
.But the strange things encountered by Luo Mao today are much more terrifying than that of Luo Mao in ancient times:
The night covered the sky and the earth. Under the ever-burning lamp of the main hall, Luo Mao silently prayed to the statue of the True King. He was simply praying for the safety of my family, the longevity of my mother and the health of my son. Afterwards, Luo Mao stood up and suddenly saw the tall statue in front of him.
The heroic giant statue of the True King blinked his eyes.
Luo Mao was startled. He quickly rubbed his eyes and looked again. The big image was still the same, no change at all. Luo Mao breathed a sigh of relief. He thought he had just woken up and his eyes were dazzled. But he didn't wait for this to happen.
After exhaling all its breath, a sudden loud noise came. The elephant frowned, stared, and his face was full of anger; the elephant raised its hands and feet, and soared into the sky!
The great statue of Lord Youshi unexpectedly broke through the hall, flew away, and disappeared into the night sky in an instant!
Luo Mao was so frightened that he screamed and fell to the ground. There was a basin of water behind him, which was meant for sweeping. Luo Mao fell into the water basin and got his butt wet.
Luo Mao was not the only one who fell, and the statue of the true king in this temple was not the only one who flew away.
At the same time, people in every True Lord's palace in the Eastern Land of Dahong fell down with strange screams; the statues of True Lord in every palace broke away and disappeared into the night sky...
In front of the mountain, the 108-day demon statue came with great force, but the Buddha, who was much bigger than the demon statue, came quietly, like a breeze, silent and invisible, quietly appearing on the battlefield.
In the middle, as soon as he showed up, he was burned by the fire of karma.
The demons are fake, but the Buddha is real. He is as big as a mountain, with a robe of dharma in a bun, and a solemn expression. When he comes, he sits upright, he performs the immovable seal, and his smile is clear and clear - the Buddha who has become his own Buddha has not yet broken.
When I was away, I wanted to stay at home to prepare firewood, rice, oil, and salt and continue to cook with my teacher Tai, the Buddha and Xihai Aozhu.
The Mud Plow Purgatory is gone. It’s not gone, it’s smaller to be precise. The flaming hell that spread for hundreds of miles has turned into a larger bonfire: the fire of karma has gathered and gathered. It no longer burns others, but only Aozhu.
!
Mud Plow Purgatory was transformed into Zhu Hua, Purgatory is Zhu Hua, Zhu Hua is Karma Fire, but it is not that the demon monk has to burn Aozhu to death, but he has to burn, or in other words, Aozhu steps into the battlefield and uses the spell in his heart.
One person 'gathered' and bore all the flames.
Aozhu said: Come to me.
Aozhu said: If I don't go to hell, who will?
Aozhu said: I was born in the sea and the monk who played with fire belongs to me. No one of you can rob him.
The colorless fire of karma has no choice but to rush to Aozhu alone. This is the Dharma of the Great Buddha in the Sea! Just like Qin Chui used the image of the devil to fight against the Arhat, Aozhu Fang used the demon monk to chase the flowers. The Buddha who is cultivated with the true water soul is undefeated.
The body resists the flames of the pure mud plow; the great Sumeru mind, which uses firewood, rice, oil and salt as the stars of the universe, fights against the dirt-plow fire of the Buddhist karma that is pure, formless and colorless!
Let’s see if the flames will burn out without wind, or will my giant Buddha with dragon’s blood be roasted into a fragrant cooked turtle? Ao Zhu is not sure, but there is one thought in Da Ao’s heart: If you can’t roast the fragrance, you will
Die...Ao Zhu fights alone and chases flowers!
Ao Zhu wants to fight alone, but how can the demon monk follow the rules? When chasing flowers and driving fire to fight Ao Zhu, the empty divine thunder that was rampaging in the field suddenly turned its direction and slashed towards Ao Zhu's head! The enemy's reinforcements have arrived.
The strategy to win is to work together to kill the king of the people entering the arena first and then to destroy Lishan.
The thunder was in the air. The thunder was extinguished. The thunder was transformed by the demon monk Shihua Swallowing Sutra. The angry thunder broke through the air and chopped... Just as it was slashing towards Aozhu, a big hole suddenly appeared in front of the divine thunder.
The air broke open, revealing a dark hole, which looked a lot like the void pierced by a fairy sword. But the void had no tongue. There was a tongue in the hole in front of the divine thunder. It was wet, sticky, and coiled into a ball of tongues with forked tips.
Toad's tongue.
Qin Chui is here, Ao Zhu is here, how could Lao Ha, who was stationed with them in the Southern Wilderness, not come?
The old toad is here. How can you just watch that weird thunder hitting Aozhu's bumpy head and ignore it? The old toad in Nanhuang opened his mouth wide and swallowed the thunder in one gulp!
Thunder entered her belly, and the old toad's eyes, which had been closed for thousands of years, suddenly widened and became round. Immediately, her body skyrocketed and soared into the sky. When she jumped into the sky, the ordinary toad's figure expanded thousands of miles! After the surge, she suddenly jumped into the sky.
Shrink, jump up and then down again, the divine thunder in the stomach is churning, and the old toad's skin becomes a ball, rolling around and up and down. Outsiders can't see this giant toad monster that has been dormant for countless years and has long been
How did Shi Hua, who attained enlightenment and became a Buddha, fight? They could only see a toad jumping around all over the world...
From the south, the demon Qin Chui, the giant demon Lao Ha, and the true Buddha of the Ao tribe rushed to Lishan to help him fight!
Strong reinforcements arrived, rushing to help the demon monk Jinghua who was away from the mountain. He was holding a golden magic chime to steal people's souls, his eyes turned cold, and his body floated straight after the old toad. Among the eleven monks of the Huazi generation, Jinghua's combat power was in the middle.
, but his movement skills were superior to those of his companions, and he stopped the old toad in his tumbling path in just a flash. He raised the soul-stealing magic chime in his hand, curled his fingers, and flicked it.
The moment his fingers touched the dharma chime, a young man suddenly appeared in front of him. He wore a long robe, a raglan, a narrow collar, sword sleeves, and a Lishan sword robe. His eyes were clear and bright. Su Jing showed up to stop Jinghua.
Overestimating her own capabilities, Jing Hua sneered, and not far away, the man in the photo who was taking charge of the overall situation suddenly changed his color and shouted: "No!"
It was too late. Su Jing appeared at just the right time, just when the chime had been flicked and was about to come out with a soft sound.
The magic chime sounded...but this time there was no soft sound. There was only a strange and sharp sound of splitting gold and cracking stone. The magic chime exploded to pieces! The spiritual treasure was destroyed, and the owner of the treasure was severely injured by the backlash. Blood spurted out from his mouth and his body rolled and fell.
Su Jing has many identities, such as True Lord Youshi, Dongtian Sword Master, Lishan Junior Master, Su Ji Shaodong's Family, Master of Tiandou Sword House, etc., but the most majestic one among them is none other than the God Lord's personal title, Netherworld.
Agu!
Seizing souls is the specialty of the King of the Netherworld, the officials of the underworld, and the Lord of the Gods.
He is the Fourteenth King. If you want to seize his soul? You have to ask Lord Yama first.
The Divine Lord is not in the middle-earth and cannot be asked, so you must first ask about the royal robe he is wearing. When the royal robe is on, it is not difficult to kill Su Jing; but it is not difficult to directly take his soul out of the body...
It’s difficult, but someone with the cultivation level of the Blind Eyed King can do it.
It wasn't that troublesome before. Although Wang Pao recognized his master, Su Jing's realm was shallow and his compatibility with Pao was very poor. However, for hundreds of years in Moye Diao Mountain, his state of mind changed again and again, and he improved again and again! Wang Pao did not ask about cultivation.
Just looking at the state of mind, the robe and the king are quickly merging.
It's not how strong Su Jing is, it's his robe that can't be offended...
Jing Huaqiang, but with his cultivation and his magic chime, if he wanted to extract the soul of A Gu who was personally sealed by the God Lord, he still had three hundred thousand years of hard training. The magic chime collapsed, and the sky was like this.
The first person to be seriously injured is the demon monk Jinghua!
Just when the chime made a harsh and weird sound and collapsed, a loud laugh suddenly rang out from the air. Qi Naruko slapped her forehead... and remembered!
Not all of them, but the most crucial one, why he came back and why he lost all his memory, I remembered!
And the meaning of ** is Taoism ** and swordsmanship **. The long sword that was just broken by Mo Changye still holds the hilt in his hand. Qi Mingzi uses the hilt in his hand to swing the sword.
And the three-inch defeated iron on the hilt of the sword drew a long, cool stream in the night sky.
Tianxi reappeared, looking no different from the swordsmanship he used before.
They look the same, but sound different. In the stream, there is a high-pitched, loud, and clear whistle. Cen Cen's whistle rises in the stream, reflects in the sky, and then falls to the ground, and then in the shallow Tianxi stream.
..a green dragon flew out!
If the water is not deep, the dragon will be the spirit. This is the true meaning of the Qiming Sword. Draw a stream and raise a dragon. I will soar the green dragon with my sword! The Tianxi River collapsed, and the green dragon came out of the water, opened its teeth and claws, and attacked and killed the Buddha——
He came from the form of a star stone, was possessed by a spirit flower and was reincarnated, and was killing the Buddhas in all directions - Lantern and Spirit Flower.
How unexpectedly, there was a flying dragon in the stream. The dragon was trying to kill! Linghua was about to go to rescue Jinghua who was seriously injured. By the way, she slapped Su Jing to pieces. Unexpectedly, Qinglong pounced on her. She was suddenly rushed forward, with the dragon's tail like
The whip struck the Buddha's face, the dragon's claws scraped into the Buddha's body like a knife, the dragon's teeth pierced the Buddha's heart like a cone... Sparks, sparks flew out!
According to Linghua's past luck, he should have gone to 'rebirth in bliss' at this moment, but today his luck is not so good. He caught a big fish, and he is in the 'good Buddha', the blue dragon.
The claws and teeth can only produce a series of sparks on the 'Ancient Buddha', but they cannot penetrate!
First Huanghuang was shocked, and then he was ecstatic. Linghua's expression was written on the face of the 'ancient Buddha'. He laughed loudly and shouted: "Evil!" The ancient Buddha crossed his fingers and formed a seal, and clasped towards the green dragon.
The dragon has spirit, not strong enough but full of agility. He jumps up to avoid the Buddha's seal, and then his huge body twists and swings, turning into a wandering fight. It seems to be entangled endlessly, but in fact the green dragon is in danger, and Qi Naruko's cultivation has not yet been fully restored.
, during the hasty execution, his dragon in the stream only had brute strength and no knowledge of magic. If it was not strong enough, it would be defeated. At this moment, the sky was filled with wind and thunder, and a great god appeared out of the sky, clenching his fists and smashing it hard.
Down...to the burning lamp!
It's really a god to come... The god in the hearts of the people of the East, the god who really exists in the world, the god who writes the seven words "good and evil will be rewarded, will be rewarded in this world" into the hearts of the people, the true king of blessing the world! The true king of blessing the world is seventeen feet tall.
Fall into Lishan and fight the ancient Buddha!
After one True Lord Blessing the World, there are ten True Lords Blessing the World, and after ten come hundreds more... In the human world of the East, there are three hundred True Lord's Temples, big and small, and all the statues enshrined in the True Lord's Temple have fallen.
Entering the battlefield of Lishan Mountain, together with the blue dragon on the sword, fight against the star stone Buddha.
Three hundred true kings, three hundred giant statues, he is compassionate in the world, but also cruel in the world.
In the world of Middle-earth, every statue of the True King is connected to Su Jing. On weekdays, Su Jing can hear the prayers of the mortals in the temple as long as he thinks about it... Before he went to Moye, the only thing he could do was 'listen'
Just listen; but Moye practiced practice for five hundred years, returned to his original nature, comprehended and freed himself, and when he came back, he had become a saint.
Those statues have stood for thousands of years, moistened by incense and nourished by human thoughts. They have long been nourished with true spirits. Today, as long as Su Jing takes the spirit, he can revive them and fight into Lishan!
Heavy rain pours, Huaibao's disciples fight with black long arrows, more than a hundred heavenly magic enemies defeat many Arhats, the Buddha of the West Sea enters purgatory, the old toad in the Southern Wilderness swallows the divine thunder, the Tianxi Qinglong and the three hundred true kings besiege the star stone and burn the lantern, the mortal world , in the First Cultivating Sect, a fierce battle that should never happen in the human world is breaking out, a battle between gods and Buddhas, a battle between immortals and demons! A real battle where the sky is shattering and the earth is shattering.
On the other side, Ye Fei's swords finally failed to fly in front of the mirror. The swords were caught up by the demon monk Qinghua. The bodhi tree behind Qinghua was swaying crazily, but it could not cover up the dazzling force bursting from the swords. However, Ye Fei did not want to fight with Qinghua, and only wanted to break through quickly to intercept the bandit leader and take the photo, but Qinghua blocked him after several risky breakthroughs.
Even if you can't get through even if you take risks to break through? Then it's even more risky. Ye Fei's angry smile even came from the sword: "Bald donkey, I won't fight with you!"
In just a short moment, Shen Jing, whose Heavenly Palm was broken before, has returned to its original state, with smooth movement. He frowned at the chaotic battlefield, raised his breath, and roared: "Nirvana!"
With the sound of Dharma, he said that annihilation is annihilation. People on the battlefield, including the King of Humans and Guixian, were all captured by his 'Dharma Sound', and the spiritual energy that was circulating crazily in his body was violently interrupted. , became stagnant and jerky. A spell that could be cast calmly with only seven points of strength had to be cast with a lot of strength, and immediately fell into a disadvantage in the fight. This is true even for powerful people, let alone ordinary cultivators...Suddenly... , a peaceful, full voice came from the west: "Bodhi."
The same two words, the same Zen sound, but as the sound passed by, Shen Jing's previous 'Nirvana' Dharma prison collapsed. Qin Chui, Ao Zhu and others felt light all over their bodies, and the flow of Dharma elements became smooth again, and they immediately regained control. The situation caught the opponent by surprise.
Shen Jing was startled. He raised his head and followed the sound. He saw a middle-aged monk standing quietly in the western sky, a little fat and with a dull look in his eyes.
From the south, Qin Chui, Aozhu, and Lao Ha have arrived and have entered the war; from the north, Fairy Langlang and Xiao Xiangliu have arrived, rushing into a thousand miles and approaching in an instant; how can the shadow monk from the west not come!
One by one, they are all the kings of Middle-earth! When there is trouble in Middle-earth, how can they not come!
Shen Jing breathed again, stared, and shouted: "Three Treasures!"
It is logical for Bodhi to destroy the Nirvana, but why destroy the three treasures of Buddha, Dharma, and Sangha? The three treasures are great faith, great persistence, and great practice. They are the path of pursuit of the Buddhists and the place where the true meaning of the Buddhists is stored.
Before the word "Three Treasures" could be heard, the shadow monk from the West said with a smile: "Dog meat."
Dog meat destroys the three treasures, just like a rogue beating a scholar.
It’s not a little novice debating a topic or an old monk trying to show off his wits, with ‘Nirvana’, ‘Bodhi’, ‘Three Jewels’ and ‘Dog Meat’ coming and going. It’s a battle for those who have achieved great success in Zen practice to use the true Dharma as the sound of Zen to create the supreme sound of heaven.
Shen Jing's face was heavy: "I broke the path and went west. I have been to Lingshan Mountain and met the Buddha. I know where the bliss is and where I will be reborn. How can you, a monster born from a strange phenomenon, compete with me!"
Shadow raised his eyebrows: "I was born in a crack in the wall, built in a square tomb, and travel around the world. I want all living beings to be free and do whatever they want without hindrance. If you hinder all living beings from being free, I will dig out your heart."
The mirror is as heavy as water, the verses are broken and the Brahma is discarded, but the vernacular words go straight to the point. The sound is the method, the method is the killing, the mind is destroyed, and the god is destroyed!
The words of the shadow monk were spoken and finished at the same time as Shen Jing. The two monks stopped talking for a moment and remained motionless at the same time. The two were hundreds of miles apart, but they were strangulating each other so close that no outsiders could see. Their bodies and bodies have become entangled, and only one person can survive today.
Just as the two monks settled down, countless white papers suddenly fell from the sky, like heavy snow.