Comprehensive Wu: Poor monk Jigong, sign in to Wudi City at the beginning

Chapter 83: What is the Great Road? The first seat of the Great War Sermon!.

“Daoji, Daoji!”

In his sleep, a void and old voice came through the void.

The sound was majestic and distant, like Mount Tai pressing the top, giving people a huge sense of oppression. Li Xiuyuan’s dream was only a void, and he was lazily lying in the starry river in the sky. The river of stars flowed and washed his body.

Hearing the voice of the first seat of the scripture, Li Xiuyuan raised his eyebrows carelessly, and said madly: “It’s coming, why do you have to hide your head and show your tail, are you afraid that the monk I won’t be able to beat you?” ”

At the end of the galaxy, there was a burst of indifferent laughter.

“I have heard the name of Master Daoji for a long time, and I don’t want to meet for the first time, but it is in this dream.”

At the end of the starry river, there was a yellow-robed old monk sitting cross-legged, looking at Li Xiuyuan with deep eyes. He didn’t know when he came or where he came from.

The breath on the body is even more distant and vast, elusive. It is the first ray of the Yuan God who preached the scriptures.

Because it was just a wisp of Yuan Shen, there was no way to exert his true strength, so he was not too close to Li Xiuyuan, and only stayed at the edge of the dream.

In this way, if something unexpected happens, it is better to withdraw from the dream as soon as possible.

“What’s the matter with me looking for a monk?”

In the starry river, Li Xiuyuan stretched lazily. The first sermon did not answer immediately, but watched from afar.

He was observing Li Xiuyuan’s strength. Knowing oneself and knowing one’s opponent will not be defeated.

The first speaker was a very cautious man.

However, Li Xiuyuan’s cultivation system was completely different from this world. It is impossible to see how the first seat of the sermon is observed.

Li Xiuyuan was like a black hole in the universe, bottomless. Even if it is the first seat of the sermon that is also highly cultivated, it is impossible to guess.

At the edge of the dream, the first seat of the sermon looked at Li Xiuyuan and said, “Daoji, I am here for you.” ”

His voice was extremely majestic, as if thousands of people spoke at the same time, and even the galaxy shook slightly.

“Oh? Come for me? ”

In the sound that swept like a violent wind, Li Xiuyuan looked at the first seat of the sermon with a smile. In the void, the first majestic voice of the scriptures was heard again.

“Seven thoughts and seven beads, all died at your hands?”

Sound echoes through nothingness in this universe in dreams.

The first seat of the sermon could not feel the breath of the seven pearls, and naturally thought that the seven pearls were also dead. Li Xiuyuan lazily fanned his fan, not bothering to answer him at all.

He just slowly raised the Buddha bead he was holding in his hand and shook it gently. The moment he saw the Buddha bead, the pupils of the first seat of the sermon shrank slightly. It turned out that the seven beads turned into his Buddha beads?

Can’t help but feel even more jealous in his heart.

It’s just that his face still has an indifferent expression.

“Daoji, I originally wanted to clear the portal for the Buddha and destroy you mad monk.”

“But when I see you today, I feel that you have quite a wise root, if you can practice under the name of my Hanging Temple, the previous things will be written off”

“The Hanging Temple is the supreme realm of the world, so you can also get the Dao!”

Although the first sermon is very powerful, the cultivation is even more unfathomable. However, he weighs a mountain and has extremely limited mobility.

Therefore, he was unwilling to easily become an enemy of Li Xiuyuan.

In his opinion, people like Li Xiuyuan are still courtier. If it can become the next seven thoughts, it will be great.

“You want me to enter the Hanging Temple?”

“Hahaha…”

Li Xiuyuan, who was bathed in the river of stars, seemed to have heard some joke, and laughed maniacally up to the sky. The whole dream was filled with his laughter.

“What is the avenue?”

Li Xiuyuan asked rhetorically.

“My Hanging Temple is the avenue.”

The gaze of the first seat of the sermon pierced through the void and looked at Li Xiuyuan indifferently: “Only by entering the Hanging Temple can you understand the true meaning of the world.” ”

“Gee…”

Li Xiuyuan stood madly on the flowing starry river, and a large area of ripples appeared under his feet,

“Hanging Temple, too?”

“How unworthy?”

Preach the first Word.

“How to match?”

Li Xiuyuan said unceremoniously.

He looked at the first seat of the sermon in the distance with a smile: “You are insensitive in the air, relying on the exploitation of millions of serfs to feed, how many people have been killed over the years!” ”

“How many corpses have you suppressed under that temple? And how many people died in vain because of your Hanging Temple? ”

“Hey! This Buddha Gate is indeed time to be completely purged! ”

“Amitabha.”

The sermon begins with a deep statement: “Everything in the underworld has its own number, and those millions of serfs who gave everything to the Hanging Temple can cultivate the bliss of their past lives.” ”

“Everything is for their lives, and being able to give everything to the Hanging Temple is a blessing for millions of serfs.”

For the first sermon, these are all things that should be taken for granted.

“Hehe, it’s really unrepentant!”

Li Xiuyuan looked at the first seat of the sermon with disdain: “If you don’t practice now, but you cultivate in the past?” ”

“Daoji!”

The first sermon raised his voice a little: “You really don’t enter the Hanging Temple? ”

Li Xiuyuan said disdainfully: “I just want to destroy the Hanging Temple.” ”

“Good!”

The body of the first seat of the sermon that was entrenched on the edge of the dream suddenly shook, emitting a dazzling Buddha light. He has to be open, so that people dare not look up.

The sky is full of stars, as if they are all losing their color at this moment.

“Go!”

The first seat of the sermon shouted.

A huge golden “swastika” instantly condensed in front of the first seat of the sermon, wrapped in the momentum of destruction and decay, disrupted the entire galaxy, and blasted towards Li Xiuyuan.

Swastika gold light illuminates the entire space.

Under this huge imprint, Li Xiuyuan’s body appeared incomparably small.

“Hey! Monk, I want to get a good night’s sleep, but you come to disturb my dreams… Give me back! ”

Li Xiuyuan’s fan was lightly fanned, and a shocking wind blew in the void.

The huge “swastika” was instantly blown away by the hurricane. The disturbed galaxy also immediately returned to its original state.

With just one fan, he cracked the attack of the first seat of the sermon.

“I said old turtle, you’re really stupid.”

Li Xiuyuan happily looked at the first seat of the sermon at the boundary of the dream realm: “This is the monk my dream, and you are just a wisp of Yuan God, how to fight with me?” ”

The first sermon who suffered a loss did not seem to be surprised, his face was still as usual, and he sat there motionlessly.

“Amitabha, Daoji, since you have decided, there is no need to talk about it.”

Li Xiuyuan smiled maniacally: “Don’t talk nonsense!” Since you’re here, what’s left behind! ”

After speaking, Li Xiuyuan suddenly waved the Buddha bead in his hand to delete.

The seven Buddha beads instantly turned into seven stars and rushed towards the edge of the dream. The power of the Big Dipper cleanses the entire space.

In the face of Li Xiuyuan’s attack, the first seat of the sermon shouted again.

Suddenly, the Buddha light around his body condensed, forming a protective shield like a mountain. It’s like a layer of enchantment.

Boom!

With a few earth-shattering noises, the entire dream space shook with it. The galaxy flows against the current, and the universe changes color.