The three major forces of the Demon Sect are the Mingyue Sect, the Heavenly Palace, and the Underworld, which can be said to be the root of turmoil in troubled times. The heads of the three major forces - Yan Huang Jun Ni Tian, the Heavenly King, the Emperor Shi Tian, and the Ksitigarbha Modou, all of them are heroes who turn their hands to the clouds and turn their hands to the rain.
The Heavenly King Di Shitian, the Lord of the Heavenly Palace, some people say that his strength is not as good as the number one in the Demon Sect. However, in the real situation, because the two have never fought, they cannot tell the difference.
The Heavenly Palace is headed by Indra, with two major figures, three generals, four flying stars, nine masters, plus the Heavenly King, I claim to be destroyed in all directions. Among the three major sects of the Demon Sect, it is actually the most tidy one.
In the 343rd year of Xuanwu, it belongs to the branch of the Zen Sect in the Baidao Alliance. The Pure Land of the West is a real Buddhist pure land. However, this paradise that is not stained with dust is dyed red by blood today.
A dozen corpses of monks with different deaths were scattered around the solemn Guanyin Hall on the ancient road.
In the center of the hall, a general dressed up, tall and brave, exuding murderous aura all over his body, with the might of standing tall and proud, standing proudly
A middle-aged monk who was confronted with him was covered in blood, but his eyes were filled with grief and anger. His resentful eyes were like two sharp swords, and it seemed that he was about to penetrate the tall general in the air.
The tall general suddenly spoke: "The "Wumin Zen Technique" of the "Zenyi Gate" is nothing but the same. Huikong, if you don't have any tricks that can make this Feitian unexpectedly, today will be your death today.
The middle-aged monk called Huikong gritted his teeth and said: Gengtian! What deep hatred does this temple have with your "Tian Palace"? You want you to kill the thirty-six fellow practitioners from all over the temple without leaving any trace!
The tall general is actually Dongfang Growth Heaven, one of the top ten masters in the Heavenly Palace, one of the four flying heavens!
I saw a cold murderous aura ejaculation shot out from his tiger's eyes and grinned and said: The long way to deteriorate the devil, the best and the worst are the iron rules for survival competition. These wastes who only eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha all day long will only ruin people's hearts. I will kill them just to eliminate dirty blood for the martial arts world. Why not?
Huikong was excited and trembled all over, pointing to the Tiantian hatred and said: Although the Taoist demons are incompatible, the cruel methods of your palace are really hard tolerated by heaven! Even if this temple was destroyed by you today, there are justice and justice in the world, and people's hearts will last forever, and evil will never overcome justice!
Gengtian said coldly: Are there only these last words you want to say?
Huikong smiled bitterly: I am not willing to give up this smelly skin, but I can't underestimate my Buddhist spirit.
Suddenly, the song "Song of mind changes, all things are empty and bright, the way comes with the circumstances, and the Buddha nature is originally
After the Zen sing, he pushed out his palms and sent out a highly concentrated and round and inclusive Qi Jin light ball, breaking through the air and shooting towards the sky.
The wind was heard and the wind was still moving. Yan Sen, who was as sharp as an axe, sneered proudly: Struggle to death!
Slowly lifting up the right palm and pinching his fingers into a knife. The big move was accompanied by the roar of a ghost. The sharp energy was cut out of the air. It was his unique skill. Killing sword technique, the murderous aura was trembling like the summoning of the god of death. Taking human life was only in the blink of an eye.
The Buddha's light sword energy was head-on, and the circular light ball sent by Huikong was like a ventilated leather bag, instantly shriveling and dissipating without a trace. The latter groaned, staggered and took several steps back, and the seven holes were bleeding at the same time, making the already extremely tragic expression look even more vague.
Changtian retracted his right palm and said coldly: The last blow is useless, Huikong, you can go to the West to see your Buddha with peace of mind.
After saying that, his tall figure moved to Huikong in an instant as smooth as a gust of wind and clouds. The sword of Victorious Victory cut the latter's neck with a sharp wind.
Huikong had no strength to resist, but sighed helplessly: Amitabha Buddha was about to close his eyes and wait for death, a clear voice sounded in the atmosphere
Keep people under your command!
A long stick disturbed the tranquility of the void with ripples. The tranquility hidden in the movement seemed to be a miracle from the nameless land. In the gap between less than three inches, it blocked the broken sword of the sky.
The growth sky was shocked and inexplicably. He had not given him time to see the uninvited guest who was building a beam. The magical long stick regenerated and changed, and the circles from point to surface trembled, bringing out a peaceful but non-aggressive aura, but it faintly blocked the parts of his body that could be used, making him seem to have several inexplicable restrictions and are powerless to apply.
There is no way to advance, and the sky can only helplessly collect the move and retreat. After stabilizing the formation, it is inevitable that the master will fight.
A handsome and gentle young monk, whose facial features are as pink and jade as a golden boy, have a divine light that combines compassion and frivolity in his wide eyes, and his stick is blocked between him and Huikong
Amitabha, a quiet place in Buddhism, how can you let blood be killed?
Huikong, who was rescued, said in a voice of surprise: Maitreya!
The young monk turned around and smiled at Huikong, his attitude was free and calm, but he was a kind of arrogance that he could carry it on his shoulders even if the sky fell.
Uncle Master, are you okay?
Gengtian said coldly: It turns out that it is the most valued new generation of monks in the "Zen Sect", "Bodhier" Mile
If a monk from Zen Sect wants to go down the mountain to practice successfully, he must pass the final test of the eighteen elders in the Sect, called the Bodhisattva Path, before he can enter the world to eliminate demons.
The final trial of the Bodhisattva Path is never easy. Often, among the 100 monks who have achieved success in kung fu, no more than one person can pass the Bodhisattva Path one step in one step.
But on his 80th birthday, the head of the Zen Sect, this generation, announced a major event that shocked the entire temple.
He actually accepted a young man who was only fifteen years old and became his retreat disciple, and even allowed the latter to accept the trial of the Bodhisattva Path
The unexpected decision of Prajna was also suspected and opposed by the temple at the beginning, but when this disciple became the youngest in Zen history to create a man through the record of the Bodhisattva Path, this young monk named Bodhi'er Maitreya was regarded as the new hope that could revive the reputation of Buddhism.
Because he was too young, Maitreya was not even included in the White Road League, and was elected by his own people in the Three Heroes and Four Shows
However, what is certain is that the former definitely has the amazing potential of no less than three heroes. In time, it will definitely be another new star in martial arts that shines brightly in bright light.
Maitreya raised his stick and raised his side, facing the murderous inspiration of the Heaven, and spoke to Huikong behind him: Uncle Master, please step down and adjust your breath first, leave this kind of evil demons and heretics to me to clean up.
What a big tone. Gengtian sneered: Little bald donkey, you are just coming to die
Without saying a word, Changtian slashed at Maitreya with a fierce murderous aura twice. After suffering a loss, he did not dare to be careless. Jiusheng power was enough to be on his palm. This blow could be enough to divide the gold and jade!
Huikong couldn't help but exclaim: Be careful, nephew!
Maitreya smiled childishly and said: Don't worry, uncle, he can't hurt me yet
Little devil, go to hell to speak your big talk!
The energy of the sky sword penetrates the arms, and the ordinary body seems to turn into an invincible divine weapon. As one of the four flying heavens in the Heavenly Palace, he has extremely confident in his strength, so he doesn't believe that the young monk who is younger than him will be his opponent?
Maitreya showed an innocent and excited smile on his face. The Buddhist magic weapon in his hand, the lamp stick, shaking from stillness to rapid up and down and left and right, the true energy he exhaled was slid like a silk screen, expanding outward into a circle of his own world. The perfect balance can withstand the impact of all external forces, and actually let the sword of Changtian slide out of the stick.
Seeing this, Huikong said in surprise: Three Thousand Great Thousand Worlds?!
Maitreya smiled and said: Uncle Master has such a good eye, he is the stick of the world
The Buddha preached that the seven mountains and eight seas were connected by each other, and the iron-encircled mountains as the land, which is called a small world, which combines this small world with one thousand as a small world, and one thousand as a small world... The thousand world is one thousand as a large world, and the number of the thousand world is one billion, which combines the three thousand worlds, which is exactly the fourth meditation heaven.
Three Thousand Great Thousand Worlds are used to describe the vastness of Buddhist worlds. They were introduced into the ultimate principles of martial arts by the ancestors of Zen’s sect, and created the Three Thousand Great Thousand Worlds. The mind only focuses on artistic conception, not on moves, and the mind changes with thoughts, and suddenly enlightens the enlightenment and enlightenment.
It is also because of the characteristics of the Three Thousand Worlds that emphasize mind and not stances, that among the Zen sect and eighty-one special skills, even if they are not the most difficult to practice, they are at least among the top three.
Before taking Maitreya as his disciple, Prajna asked him which martial arts he wanted to learn, but the latter chose the Great World Mind Method that even his master could not practice without considering it.
Prajna asked Maitreya why he chose this mental method, but the latter just smiled and said: Because I want to learn it
Therefore, Prajna concluded that this son could finally learn the Zen gate. The three thousand great worlds that have been lost for nearly a hundred years, and carried it forward.
Judging from Maitreya's performance today, we know that Prajna's vision of choosing disciples on that day was absolutely correct.
The killer move was removed again, but it triggered the cruel and aggressive nature of the Demon Sect in Changtian's blood. At this moment, he no longer regarded Maitreya in front of him as a young monk with a stinky breast, but a terrible opponent.
The roar of the tiger sank, and the storm of more than a hundred hand knifes that were pouring out like a waterfall. The turbulent energy of the tide was about to flood all life like a tide, rolling towards Mail
Facing the strongest move of the Growth Heaven, the world, Maitreya had to put away his previous frivolous chuckling, hold the stick in both hands, and shouted: It's also my move "The Great Thousand Reincarnation"!
Lantern stick rotates rapidly with the wind and thunder. Every time it turns, the energy contained in the stick increases by one point. The hand knife that turns to Changtian has attacked in front of him. Maitreya shouted loudly, and the long stick shot out of his hand, but it is hidden in silence. The magic of change is hard to believe if it is not witnessed with your own eyes.
The Great World Stick of the Heaven of Growth Heaven doesn't care about Maitreya. What's the magical mystery? The hand knife has the murderous intention that he cannot turn back, and wants to chop the latter into meat sauce.
Little bald donkey! No matter what tricks you play, you are dead today!
Facing the murderous aura that seemed to be swallowing people in Changtian, Maitreya actually closed his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to witness the next scene. His handsome face, who was still childish, had a compassionate Buddha nature hidden.
Amitabha
It was too late when Changtian finally felt something was wrong. The Lanlan Stick reappeared on his head and smashed it down with the angrily thunder of heaven. It was fast, strong, and accurate. The fierce and concentrated fatal blow made him unable to dodge at all. The Baihui point was slaughtered by the tip of the stick.
Wave!
The head of Changtian made a muffled sound like a watermelon cracking on the ground. The five holes were bleeding, and the body slowly fell down like mud. He could no longer stand up based on his own strength.
Maitreya closed his stick and looked at the Changtian lying on the ground, and sighed: I didn’t want to start arbitrarily killing, but if you killed so many of my fellow disciples, how can you explain to the master if you don’t correct your Dharma?
Turning around and walking towards Huikong, who was seriously injured, helped up the latter's weak body, and while sending his true energy to the other party to heal his wounds, he said: Uncle Master, cheer up, I will take you to find someone to treat you immediately
Huikong shook his head weakly and said: No need to waste my energy, I can't do it anymore... You have to tell the leader that the Demon Sect has begun to launch an offensive against the seven major sects, telling him to be careful...
Upon hearing this, Maitreya showed a hint of hesitation in his expression, as if he was considering whether he should tell the truth about the dying uncle. After several considerations, the honest belief that he had been taught since childhood still defeated his feelings. He said to Huikong: I am not hiding the uncle, in fact, the master's body cannot be forced out of a strange poison, and he lost all his skills. This time I was secretly sent down the mountain to find an antidote.
Huikong said in surprise: You...what did you say?! In a hurry, a mouthful of blood spurted out, dyeing Maitreya's entire monk's robes red. When his neck turned, he was so angry that he was so angry.
Maitreya was surprised and sad, shaking the corpse that was gradually cold in his arms, constantly calling his uncle's name, but he could not call back the soul that had already passed away.
After a long time, the young monk seemed to have finally accepted the fact that he had put down Huikong's body, stood up and recited the Great Compassion Sutra, and delivered the heroic and prosperous fellow disciples of the temple.
Joy, joy, suffering, all return to the dust, joy, sorrow, separation, and end up empty...
Amid the kind and tragic chanting, it seems that a vaguely formed, small and firm determination can be heard.
You said Ding Shenzhao had left the "Sword Tower"?
To Lou Xueyi, facing the world-famous natural enemy Long Bufei, his attitude was still so unrestrained and humble, and his behavior was gentle and polite, which made it difficult to become hostile to him.
When did this happen?
Three days ago, Brother Ding left with Master Gui. Originally, there was no hatred between Brother Ding and Brother Ding, but there were some things that needed to be clarified. Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, there is naturally no reason to keep you.
Lou Xueyi seemed to be telling a fact without any dispute. For Long Bufei, who didn't understand the truth, there seemed to be no reason not to believe it.
Murmuring and said: It would be so coincidental again... Having said that, Long Bufei was still happy that things could be developed in the direction that they could be solved without using force.
Lou Xueyi's soft tone gives people a sense of humility
I wonder what the relationship between Hero Long and Ding Shenzhao is?
This question can be said to be an inevitable question. It is important to know that Long Bufei is already a comet that everyone admires in the right path, and Ding Shenzhao is just an unknown person who has just come out of the world. It is difficult to associate the relationship between these two people together.
To find out the reason, there will be no unpredictable variables during the implementation of the plan
Lou Xueyi's attitude made Long Bufei honestly answer: He is a friend of my brother.
Lou Xueyi said in surprise: Hero Long’s righteous brother?
Brother Lou please don’t call me in front of the hero and behind the hero. You and I are about the same age as you and I just need to be the same as the peers. Long Bufei frowned slightly and said: Long’s brother’s surname is Jun Tianxie, and he is a member of the ‘Breaking Prison’ organization.
Jun Tianxie?! Lou Xueyi's body shook slightly, and his handsome eyes flashed with surprise that could not be concealed.
Seeing this, Long Bufei asked: Do Brother Lou know him?
Lou Xueyi knew that Long Bufei had seen the loss of composure just now, and the other party was definitely not a fool. She quickly thought about countermeasures in her mind, and responded: I had a chance to meet, but I was not familiar with it.
Long Bufei seemed to think of the memories of Brother Yi, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said: My Brother Yi is very interesting. If Brother Lou has known him for a long time, he will definitely fall in love with him.
Lou Xueyi smiled faintly and said: Those who can make friends with Brother Long are naturally also wonderful people.
Long Bufei turned around and said: Since Ding Shenzhao is no longer in Guilou, Long dares not bother him anymore. Please give me a greeting to Guisheng Sword Saint Senior
Lou Xueyi said in surprise: Brother Long won’t stay for a while?
Long Bufei shook his head and said: I still want to find Brother Ding’s whereabouts, and also know that my brother’s friend is already safe, so as not to continue to worry.
Of course he didn't know that Jun Tianxie wouldn't worry about Ding Shenzhao at all.
Lou Xueyi said happily: I dare not delay Brother Long, and I wish Brother Long and the devil can win a great victory in the decisive battle between the third one in the world.
Long Bu Fei's tiger's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he sneered: The third in the world! Humph! It won't take long, I will make this name the biggest joke in the world!
Brother Long please go slowly, no send
Goodbye Brother Lou, take care of me
Looking at Long Bufei's figure leaving, a deep divine light appeared in Lou Xueyi's handsome eyes.
Jun Tianxie is not dead, and he is a sworn brother with Long Bufei...! There are two more tricky characters in the plan, it seems that I have to speed up.
Burying the inner intentions that no one can know under the noble and elegant appearance, looking at the top of Jianlou, a shallow, unpredictable and profound smile slowly emerged on Lou Xueyi's face.
The Yangtze River pushes the previous waves, and the generation of the day changes the blue sky
Lou Xueyi's two words of self-talk have had a significant impact on the entire Baidao Alliance and the growth and decline of the forces of good and evil. Until now, no one can see the terrible signs.
The red lights are hanging high, and the laughter of the orioles is inversely proportional to the tranquility that night should be. Under the magnificent building, there is the sin of the wine pool and meat forest.
Since ancient times, as long as it is a lively place where people gather, there is a business of pornography.
Fireworks Pavilion, a real red pink place, a graceful young girl leaning against the railing and laughing, and her red sleeves are all intriguing, which makes people confused. Beauty Village is indeed a hero's nest
Oh! Mr. Xiao! What kind of wind is blowing today? Can you invite you, a distinguished guest, to our building?
The extremely handsome and handsome man the madam greeted was the romantic knife Xiao Yao. He took out a silver note from his arms with a smile that was always full of masculine charm, and stuffed it into the madam's hand without looking at it.
I came to meet Miss Shui Furong. Is she here?
The other party showed a greedy expression for money, but hesitated and did not dare to take the silver bill immediately. Such abnormal behavior made Xiao Yao ask in surprise: Is Miss Furong not here?
The madam showed a difficult expression, after all, it was a very painful thing to fight against the white silver.
It's... But Furong has been booked by another customer first, and the customer even told him that he would not let others go up and disturb him.
Xiao Yao smiled understanding after hearing this
So that's it, it's okay. I just want to go up and say hello to Furong and leave immediately
The madam frowned with her pink eyebrows and said hesitantly: This...is still...inconvenient...
Xiao Yao frowned and had not spoken yet. A young man suddenly heard from the upstairs talking loudly, causing his half-talk to be interrupted.
OK! Miss Furong’s piano skills are really a great example in the world! I’m so lucky today!
Xiao Yao showed a surprised expression, and after a moment he turned excited, he said to the madam: The guest upstairs is a brother I know, now you can let me go up.
After saying that, he ignored the madam's obstacle and climbed the stairs to the stairs, came to a wing room on the left side of the corridor. He pushed the door open without hesitation, looking at a young man who was hugging left and right in the room, and was entangled in the pile of powder, and said happily: It's you?!
The boy's expression changed from his original lustfulness to a slight surprise. Only the most careful person can find that the depths of his eyes remain as clear as Zhuge Kongming.
The boy grabbed his hair and smiled bitterly: Why do I encounter you every time I have something to do with a woman?
Because you and I are the same type of people, Xiao Yao shrugged and smiled: I've been looking for you for a long time, Jun Tianxie
The Heavenly King Di Shitian, the Lord of the Heavenly Palace, some people say that his strength is not as good as the number one in the Demon Sect. However, in the real situation, because the two have never fought, they cannot tell the difference.
The Heavenly Palace is headed by Indra, with two major figures, three generals, four flying stars, nine masters, plus the Heavenly King, I claim to be destroyed in all directions. Among the three major sects of the Demon Sect, it is actually the most tidy one.
In the 343rd year of Xuanwu, it belongs to the branch of the Zen Sect in the Baidao Alliance. The Pure Land of the West is a real Buddhist pure land. However, this paradise that is not stained with dust is dyed red by blood today.
A dozen corpses of monks with different deaths were scattered around the solemn Guanyin Hall on the ancient road.
In the center of the hall, a general dressed up, tall and brave, exuding murderous aura all over his body, with the might of standing tall and proud, standing proudly
A middle-aged monk who was confronted with him was covered in blood, but his eyes were filled with grief and anger. His resentful eyes were like two sharp swords, and it seemed that he was about to penetrate the tall general in the air.
The tall general suddenly spoke: "The "Wumin Zen Technique" of the "Zenyi Gate" is nothing but the same. Huikong, if you don't have any tricks that can make this Feitian unexpectedly, today will be your death today.
The middle-aged monk called Huikong gritted his teeth and said: Gengtian! What deep hatred does this temple have with your "Tian Palace"? You want you to kill the thirty-six fellow practitioners from all over the temple without leaving any trace!
The tall general is actually Dongfang Growth Heaven, one of the top ten masters in the Heavenly Palace, one of the four flying heavens!
I saw a cold murderous aura ejaculation shot out from his tiger's eyes and grinned and said: The long way to deteriorate the devil, the best and the worst are the iron rules for survival competition. These wastes who only eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha all day long will only ruin people's hearts. I will kill them just to eliminate dirty blood for the martial arts world. Why not?
Huikong was excited and trembled all over, pointing to the Tiantian hatred and said: Although the Taoist demons are incompatible, the cruel methods of your palace are really hard tolerated by heaven! Even if this temple was destroyed by you today, there are justice and justice in the world, and people's hearts will last forever, and evil will never overcome justice!
Gengtian said coldly: Are there only these last words you want to say?
Huikong smiled bitterly: I am not willing to give up this smelly skin, but I can't underestimate my Buddhist spirit.
Suddenly, the song "Song of mind changes, all things are empty and bright, the way comes with the circumstances, and the Buddha nature is originally
After the Zen sing, he pushed out his palms and sent out a highly concentrated and round and inclusive Qi Jin light ball, breaking through the air and shooting towards the sky.
The wind was heard and the wind was still moving. Yan Sen, who was as sharp as an axe, sneered proudly: Struggle to death!
Slowly lifting up the right palm and pinching his fingers into a knife. The big move was accompanied by the roar of a ghost. The sharp energy was cut out of the air. It was his unique skill. Killing sword technique, the murderous aura was trembling like the summoning of the god of death. Taking human life was only in the blink of an eye.
The Buddha's light sword energy was head-on, and the circular light ball sent by Huikong was like a ventilated leather bag, instantly shriveling and dissipating without a trace. The latter groaned, staggered and took several steps back, and the seven holes were bleeding at the same time, making the already extremely tragic expression look even more vague.
Changtian retracted his right palm and said coldly: The last blow is useless, Huikong, you can go to the West to see your Buddha with peace of mind.
After saying that, his tall figure moved to Huikong in an instant as smooth as a gust of wind and clouds. The sword of Victorious Victory cut the latter's neck with a sharp wind.
Huikong had no strength to resist, but sighed helplessly: Amitabha Buddha was about to close his eyes and wait for death, a clear voice sounded in the atmosphere
Keep people under your command!
A long stick disturbed the tranquility of the void with ripples. The tranquility hidden in the movement seemed to be a miracle from the nameless land. In the gap between less than three inches, it blocked the broken sword of the sky.
The growth sky was shocked and inexplicably. He had not given him time to see the uninvited guest who was building a beam. The magical long stick regenerated and changed, and the circles from point to surface trembled, bringing out a peaceful but non-aggressive aura, but it faintly blocked the parts of his body that could be used, making him seem to have several inexplicable restrictions and are powerless to apply.
There is no way to advance, and the sky can only helplessly collect the move and retreat. After stabilizing the formation, it is inevitable that the master will fight.
A handsome and gentle young monk, whose facial features are as pink and jade as a golden boy, have a divine light that combines compassion and frivolity in his wide eyes, and his stick is blocked between him and Huikong
Amitabha, a quiet place in Buddhism, how can you let blood be killed?
Huikong, who was rescued, said in a voice of surprise: Maitreya!
The young monk turned around and smiled at Huikong, his attitude was free and calm, but he was a kind of arrogance that he could carry it on his shoulders even if the sky fell.
Uncle Master, are you okay?
Gengtian said coldly: It turns out that it is the most valued new generation of monks in the "Zen Sect", "Bodhier" Mile
If a monk from Zen Sect wants to go down the mountain to practice successfully, he must pass the final test of the eighteen elders in the Sect, called the Bodhisattva Path, before he can enter the world to eliminate demons.
The final trial of the Bodhisattva Path is never easy. Often, among the 100 monks who have achieved success in kung fu, no more than one person can pass the Bodhisattva Path one step in one step.
But on his 80th birthday, the head of the Zen Sect, this generation, announced a major event that shocked the entire temple.
He actually accepted a young man who was only fifteen years old and became his retreat disciple, and even allowed the latter to accept the trial of the Bodhisattva Path
The unexpected decision of Prajna was also suspected and opposed by the temple at the beginning, but when this disciple became the youngest in Zen history to create a man through the record of the Bodhisattva Path, this young monk named Bodhi'er Maitreya was regarded as the new hope that could revive the reputation of Buddhism.
Because he was too young, Maitreya was not even included in the White Road League, and was elected by his own people in the Three Heroes and Four Shows
However, what is certain is that the former definitely has the amazing potential of no less than three heroes. In time, it will definitely be another new star in martial arts that shines brightly in bright light.
Maitreya raised his stick and raised his side, facing the murderous inspiration of the Heaven, and spoke to Huikong behind him: Uncle Master, please step down and adjust your breath first, leave this kind of evil demons and heretics to me to clean up.
What a big tone. Gengtian sneered: Little bald donkey, you are just coming to die
Without saying a word, Changtian slashed at Maitreya with a fierce murderous aura twice. After suffering a loss, he did not dare to be careless. Jiusheng power was enough to be on his palm. This blow could be enough to divide the gold and jade!
Huikong couldn't help but exclaim: Be careful, nephew!
Maitreya smiled childishly and said: Don't worry, uncle, he can't hurt me yet
Little devil, go to hell to speak your big talk!
The energy of the sky sword penetrates the arms, and the ordinary body seems to turn into an invincible divine weapon. As one of the four flying heavens in the Heavenly Palace, he has extremely confident in his strength, so he doesn't believe that the young monk who is younger than him will be his opponent?
Maitreya showed an innocent and excited smile on his face. The Buddhist magic weapon in his hand, the lamp stick, shaking from stillness to rapid up and down and left and right, the true energy he exhaled was slid like a silk screen, expanding outward into a circle of his own world. The perfect balance can withstand the impact of all external forces, and actually let the sword of Changtian slide out of the stick.
Seeing this, Huikong said in surprise: Three Thousand Great Thousand Worlds?!
Maitreya smiled and said: Uncle Master has such a good eye, he is the stick of the world
The Buddha preached that the seven mountains and eight seas were connected by each other, and the iron-encircled mountains as the land, which is called a small world, which combines this small world with one thousand as a small world, and one thousand as a small world... The thousand world is one thousand as a large world, and the number of the thousand world is one billion, which combines the three thousand worlds, which is exactly the fourth meditation heaven.
Three Thousand Great Thousand Worlds are used to describe the vastness of Buddhist worlds. They were introduced into the ultimate principles of martial arts by the ancestors of Zen’s sect, and created the Three Thousand Great Thousand Worlds. The mind only focuses on artistic conception, not on moves, and the mind changes with thoughts, and suddenly enlightens the enlightenment and enlightenment.
It is also because of the characteristics of the Three Thousand Worlds that emphasize mind and not stances, that among the Zen sect and eighty-one special skills, even if they are not the most difficult to practice, they are at least among the top three.
Before taking Maitreya as his disciple, Prajna asked him which martial arts he wanted to learn, but the latter chose the Great World Mind Method that even his master could not practice without considering it.
Prajna asked Maitreya why he chose this mental method, but the latter just smiled and said: Because I want to learn it
Therefore, Prajna concluded that this son could finally learn the Zen gate. The three thousand great worlds that have been lost for nearly a hundred years, and carried it forward.
Judging from Maitreya's performance today, we know that Prajna's vision of choosing disciples on that day was absolutely correct.
The killer move was removed again, but it triggered the cruel and aggressive nature of the Demon Sect in Changtian's blood. At this moment, he no longer regarded Maitreya in front of him as a young monk with a stinky breast, but a terrible opponent.
The roar of the tiger sank, and the storm of more than a hundred hand knifes that were pouring out like a waterfall. The turbulent energy of the tide was about to flood all life like a tide, rolling towards Mail
Facing the strongest move of the Growth Heaven, the world, Maitreya had to put away his previous frivolous chuckling, hold the stick in both hands, and shouted: It's also my move "The Great Thousand Reincarnation"!
Lantern stick rotates rapidly with the wind and thunder. Every time it turns, the energy contained in the stick increases by one point. The hand knife that turns to Changtian has attacked in front of him. Maitreya shouted loudly, and the long stick shot out of his hand, but it is hidden in silence. The magic of change is hard to believe if it is not witnessed with your own eyes.
The Great World Stick of the Heaven of Growth Heaven doesn't care about Maitreya. What's the magical mystery? The hand knife has the murderous intention that he cannot turn back, and wants to chop the latter into meat sauce.
Little bald donkey! No matter what tricks you play, you are dead today!
Facing the murderous aura that seemed to be swallowing people in Changtian, Maitreya actually closed his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to witness the next scene. His handsome face, who was still childish, had a compassionate Buddha nature hidden.
Amitabha
It was too late when Changtian finally felt something was wrong. The Lanlan Stick reappeared on his head and smashed it down with the angrily thunder of heaven. It was fast, strong, and accurate. The fierce and concentrated fatal blow made him unable to dodge at all. The Baihui point was slaughtered by the tip of the stick.
Wave!
The head of Changtian made a muffled sound like a watermelon cracking on the ground. The five holes were bleeding, and the body slowly fell down like mud. He could no longer stand up based on his own strength.
Maitreya closed his stick and looked at the Changtian lying on the ground, and sighed: I didn’t want to start arbitrarily killing, but if you killed so many of my fellow disciples, how can you explain to the master if you don’t correct your Dharma?
Turning around and walking towards Huikong, who was seriously injured, helped up the latter's weak body, and while sending his true energy to the other party to heal his wounds, he said: Uncle Master, cheer up, I will take you to find someone to treat you immediately
Huikong shook his head weakly and said: No need to waste my energy, I can't do it anymore... You have to tell the leader that the Demon Sect has begun to launch an offensive against the seven major sects, telling him to be careful...
Upon hearing this, Maitreya showed a hint of hesitation in his expression, as if he was considering whether he should tell the truth about the dying uncle. After several considerations, the honest belief that he had been taught since childhood still defeated his feelings. He said to Huikong: I am not hiding the uncle, in fact, the master's body cannot be forced out of a strange poison, and he lost all his skills. This time I was secretly sent down the mountain to find an antidote.
Huikong said in surprise: You...what did you say?! In a hurry, a mouthful of blood spurted out, dyeing Maitreya's entire monk's robes red. When his neck turned, he was so angry that he was so angry.
Maitreya was surprised and sad, shaking the corpse that was gradually cold in his arms, constantly calling his uncle's name, but he could not call back the soul that had already passed away.
After a long time, the young monk seemed to have finally accepted the fact that he had put down Huikong's body, stood up and recited the Great Compassion Sutra, and delivered the heroic and prosperous fellow disciples of the temple.
Joy, joy, suffering, all return to the dust, joy, sorrow, separation, and end up empty...
Amid the kind and tragic chanting, it seems that a vaguely formed, small and firm determination can be heard.
You said Ding Shenzhao had left the "Sword Tower"?
To Lou Xueyi, facing the world-famous natural enemy Long Bufei, his attitude was still so unrestrained and humble, and his behavior was gentle and polite, which made it difficult to become hostile to him.
When did this happen?
Three days ago, Brother Ding left with Master Gui. Originally, there was no hatred between Brother Ding and Brother Ding, but there were some things that needed to be clarified. Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, there is naturally no reason to keep you.
Lou Xueyi seemed to be telling a fact without any dispute. For Long Bufei, who didn't understand the truth, there seemed to be no reason not to believe it.
Murmuring and said: It would be so coincidental again... Having said that, Long Bufei was still happy that things could be developed in the direction that they could be solved without using force.
Lou Xueyi's soft tone gives people a sense of humility
I wonder what the relationship between Hero Long and Ding Shenzhao is?
This question can be said to be an inevitable question. It is important to know that Long Bufei is already a comet that everyone admires in the right path, and Ding Shenzhao is just an unknown person who has just come out of the world. It is difficult to associate the relationship between these two people together.
To find out the reason, there will be no unpredictable variables during the implementation of the plan
Lou Xueyi's attitude made Long Bufei honestly answer: He is a friend of my brother.
Lou Xueyi said in surprise: Hero Long’s righteous brother?
Brother Lou please don’t call me in front of the hero and behind the hero. You and I are about the same age as you and I just need to be the same as the peers. Long Bufei frowned slightly and said: Long’s brother’s surname is Jun Tianxie, and he is a member of the ‘Breaking Prison’ organization.
Jun Tianxie?! Lou Xueyi's body shook slightly, and his handsome eyes flashed with surprise that could not be concealed.
Seeing this, Long Bufei asked: Do Brother Lou know him?
Lou Xueyi knew that Long Bufei had seen the loss of composure just now, and the other party was definitely not a fool. She quickly thought about countermeasures in her mind, and responded: I had a chance to meet, but I was not familiar with it.
Long Bufei seemed to think of the memories of Brother Yi, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said: My Brother Yi is very interesting. If Brother Lou has known him for a long time, he will definitely fall in love with him.
Lou Xueyi smiled faintly and said: Those who can make friends with Brother Long are naturally also wonderful people.
Long Bufei turned around and said: Since Ding Shenzhao is no longer in Guilou, Long dares not bother him anymore. Please give me a greeting to Guisheng Sword Saint Senior
Lou Xueyi said in surprise: Brother Long won’t stay for a while?
Long Bufei shook his head and said: I still want to find Brother Ding’s whereabouts, and also know that my brother’s friend is already safe, so as not to continue to worry.
Of course he didn't know that Jun Tianxie wouldn't worry about Ding Shenzhao at all.
Lou Xueyi said happily: I dare not delay Brother Long, and I wish Brother Long and the devil can win a great victory in the decisive battle between the third one in the world.
Long Bu Fei's tiger's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he sneered: The third in the world! Humph! It won't take long, I will make this name the biggest joke in the world!
Brother Long please go slowly, no send
Goodbye Brother Lou, take care of me
Looking at Long Bufei's figure leaving, a deep divine light appeared in Lou Xueyi's handsome eyes.
Jun Tianxie is not dead, and he is a sworn brother with Long Bufei...! There are two more tricky characters in the plan, it seems that I have to speed up.
Burying the inner intentions that no one can know under the noble and elegant appearance, looking at the top of Jianlou, a shallow, unpredictable and profound smile slowly emerged on Lou Xueyi's face.
The Yangtze River pushes the previous waves, and the generation of the day changes the blue sky
Lou Xueyi's two words of self-talk have had a significant impact on the entire Baidao Alliance and the growth and decline of the forces of good and evil. Until now, no one can see the terrible signs.
The red lights are hanging high, and the laughter of the orioles is inversely proportional to the tranquility that night should be. Under the magnificent building, there is the sin of the wine pool and meat forest.
Since ancient times, as long as it is a lively place where people gather, there is a business of pornography.
Fireworks Pavilion, a real red pink place, a graceful young girl leaning against the railing and laughing, and her red sleeves are all intriguing, which makes people confused. Beauty Village is indeed a hero's nest
Oh! Mr. Xiao! What kind of wind is blowing today? Can you invite you, a distinguished guest, to our building?
The extremely handsome and handsome man the madam greeted was the romantic knife Xiao Yao. He took out a silver note from his arms with a smile that was always full of masculine charm, and stuffed it into the madam's hand without looking at it.
I came to meet Miss Shui Furong. Is she here?
The other party showed a greedy expression for money, but hesitated and did not dare to take the silver bill immediately. Such abnormal behavior made Xiao Yao ask in surprise: Is Miss Furong not here?
The madam showed a difficult expression, after all, it was a very painful thing to fight against the white silver.
It's... But Furong has been booked by another customer first, and the customer even told him that he would not let others go up and disturb him.
Xiao Yao smiled understanding after hearing this
So that's it, it's okay. I just want to go up and say hello to Furong and leave immediately
The madam frowned with her pink eyebrows and said hesitantly: This...is still...inconvenient...
Xiao Yao frowned and had not spoken yet. A young man suddenly heard from the upstairs talking loudly, causing his half-talk to be interrupted.
OK! Miss Furong’s piano skills are really a great example in the world! I’m so lucky today!
Xiao Yao showed a surprised expression, and after a moment he turned excited, he said to the madam: The guest upstairs is a brother I know, now you can let me go up.
After saying that, he ignored the madam's obstacle and climbed the stairs to the stairs, came to a wing room on the left side of the corridor. He pushed the door open without hesitation, looking at a young man who was hugging left and right in the room, and was entangled in the pile of powder, and said happily: It's you?!
The boy's expression changed from his original lustfulness to a slight surprise. Only the most careful person can find that the depths of his eyes remain as clear as Zhuge Kongming.
The boy grabbed his hair and smiled bitterly: Why do I encounter you every time I have something to do with a woman?
Because you and I are the same type of people, Xiao Yao shrugged and smiled: I've been looking for you for a long time, Jun Tianxie
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