Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

"Xiao Shizhu, don't come innocent!"

Yuan really saw Xiao Chen, smiled slightly, and looked relaxed. In him, there is an unspeakable buddha nature, which is unfair and incomparable.

Xiao Chen just heard other people call him the world, this is a bad name.

The ancestors of Buddhism, the moment of birth, refer to the heavens and the earth, the words, the heavens and the earth, and the only ones that are respected by the world.

A simple name can be seen in the true ambition of the circle.

Xiao Chen whispered: "I should call you true, or should you call your Tibetan king?"

The round hands are combined, and the kindness and kindness smiled: "Xiao Shizhu, it is really better to call me round. I still like you to call me a round, but in your eyes, no matter how you call me, it is the same."

Xiao Chen’s eyes are slightly stunned, and some of them are slightly invisible.

Looking up, in the back of the Tianxiong Hall, the depths of the overlapping of thousands of auspicious. The golden body of the king of the Tibetan king is hidden in it, with a look of compassion and a heart.

Suddenly, Xiao Chen understood it, and it turned out to be the case.

The Dizang King has merged with Yuanzheng, but the Dizang King exists in a true legal situation, and the two have not yet fully integrated.

Therefore, the true consciousness is still there.

What he said is correct. Standing in front of Xiao Chen, it is indeed true, not a Tibetan king.

Xiao Chen whispered: "If there is a choice, will you still bear the cause and effect of the Tibetan king? According to his plan, when you open up the Buddhism era, it is your true memory, and it will be gone."

The face was slightly changed, and I didn’t expect Xiao Chen to see through his relationship with the Tibetan king.

When the Buddhism Era comes, the Dizang King will really wake up and the dominant position will be transferred.

On the face of the real face, the smile converges, and Shen said: "Many times, there is actually no choice."

"Maybe."

There is no rebuttal to the other party. In the view of Xiao Chen, it is optional at any time.

But I also understand that other people are involuntarily.

"In your Buddhist country, there seem to be many sorghums in Lingyin Temple?"

Xiao Chen opened the topic and asked casually.

Yuan really smiled and said: "You have a good eyesight. Indeed, after the golden body of the Buddha of Kaye was destroyed. Many uncles, abandoned the dark, and joined me to create a new Buddha."

"Even if you want to create a new Buddhist temple, you don't need it. Let's do it for these ordinary people."

Xiao Chen pointed out, under the heavy steps, the worshippers who worshipped.

Yuan Zhenzheng said: "What? You didn't see the smile on their faces. In my Buddhist country, I only use devout worship every day, so I can eat and eat without worry. What else is wrong? Today's Yanwu Dynasty, but In the world of purgatory, the war is endless, I am doing good deeds."

"You have to force to argue, I will not fight with you."

The true look of the circle gradually became serious, Shen Sheng said: "Xiao Chen, if I tell you, when the Buddha of Kaye was also using this means, you can believe that the establishment of the Buddha's Gate? The era changes, the chaos, the extraordinary period, naturally have to be very Means. If I can't do this, how can I establish a Buddhist country on the ground in a short time."

"I know that you want to say that these believers have no thoughts, no wisdom, and walking dead. But this world has always been like this. The strong can only be compassionate. After the opening of the Buddhism era, the king of the Tibetans will return to the incense, and they will not have to So."

Xiao Chen glimpsed a little, remembering the three black mountains behind the Lingbi Mountain, the boundless magic domain, sinful.

I want to come true, and I should say no.

But what about this?

For this reason, for the destruction of Lingyin Temple, there is no pity in Xiao Chen’s heart.

Built on the temple of infinite sin, no matter how magnificent its paintings are, there should be no reason for existence.

"Hello do it for yourself. If you are comforted by yourself, you understand that you can only lie to yourself."

Staying here is uncomfortable.

After discovering the truth and the truth of the King of Tibet, Xiao Chen did not want to stay more, and turned and left.

"Do I have to let you go?"

The circle was really cold, and the palm of the hand was printed toward Xiao Chen. The whole Buddha was 90,000 Luohan, eight thousand King Kong, three hundred Bodhisattvas, and the scriptures.

Let him take this hand and surround the ancient scriptures of countless Buddhism, and the whole country of God is running between the palms.

Xiao Chen did not change his face, turned his hand and greeted him.

boom!

When the palms touched, this vast and boundless land of Buddhism swayed violently.

In the days of Tianzhu, Wanzhong Xiangrui, the images of countless ancient Luohan and Bodhisattva appeared.

Xiao Chen is the body, the way of life and death, the reincarnation, and the continuous reincarnation.

With one's own strength, it has seized the oppression of the entire Buddha.

Knife!

With a light drink, Xiao Chen’s body shot out, and it touched the era of the era, and the ancient eternal life, the eternal knife.

The knife rushed away and opened a crack in the barrier of the Buddha's country.

The real face of the face was surprised and was shaken out.

Then he looked at Xiao Chen and vacated the air, leaving the kingdom of the gods before the cracks would close together.

"World honor."

Xiao Chen just walked around and appeared around. Many Buddhist monarchs looked dignified.

"Worldly, why not sacrifice the Buddha's golden body and directly suppress it. When Xiao Chen died, we lost one big enemy!"

The circle is really faint: "I feel that he is far more simple than the nine veins emperor. The gold king of the Tibetan king is not yet perfect, and he can't take risks."

Both of them are tempted to each other and bottom out.

Xiao Chen wants to know the true and false of the true and the Tibetan king. The truth is really not so thought of it, but only with one palm, the circle really did not see through the other party.

Out of the Buddhism, Xiao Chen stood in the air and looked down on the golden body of the Tibetan king.

Indulge in silence, observe for a long time, have not left.

He has the heart and wants to destroy this Buddha country in one fell swoop, but after all, he feels unnecessary.

The establishment of the Buddhist state is because the era is about to be destroyed, the order is broken, and the rules are not saved.

Like a dynasty that was about to be destroyed, the emperor lost the suppression of the princes, and the heroes fought and the world came.

Not killing one or two princes can solve the problem.

The situation today is more complicated and horrible than the Lord, who is in charge of the entire era. Already lost control over the forces of the parties, the right way is not right, the devil is even more demon, the whole world is crumbling, and it will collapse at any time.

Looking back, Xiao Chen got up and left.

Not far away, Xiao Chen sensed that the two figures are approaching themselves at a rapid speed.

"Big brother."

It is a small monk Yan Chen and Tian Ceshu.

Xiao Chen wondered: "How come you both?"

"Leave here first, this place is the sphere of influence of the evil Buddha, and the virtual **** does not dare to chase."

Tian Ceshu, quite a taboo, looked at the Buddha country on the earth.

After a while, Xiao Chen understood that Yan Chen and Tian Ceshu’s students felt that fighting had occurred in the Buddha’s country.

I came to check it out and found that I was after myself and I quickly rushed over.

Hey!

Far away from the real world of Buddhism, the three people landed, and Xiao Chen was very happy after seeing Xiao Heshang Yan.

"Big brother, my teacher is dead."

There was a trace of sadness on Yan’s face, and he said quietly.

Virtual cloud master?

This predecessor, but left a very good impression on Xiao Chen, deep in his heart is also quite respectful.

Why are you dead...

Tianze’s students explained: “When the prince’s battle was over, when we were still in the ancient tombs of the Emperor, the predecessors of the virtual cloud were chasing the name of the rebellion, that is, the true master. The result was false, and there was premeditated The master of the virtual leaf introduced the golden body of the Buddha of Kath, and then the same was done, and the Buddha’s golden body was annihilated, which caused the situation today."

The golden body of the Kath Buddha is so ruined. This illusion is deliberate and worthy.

It is no wonder that in the Buddhism, he was not seen, and he was already dead.

"The false leaf abbot also has the predecessor of the Emperor?"

Xiao Chen asked.

Yan Chen replied: "The abbot and the Emperor of the Emperor in the Lingshan Mountain, led the uncles who are still behind, to suppress the sins of Lingbi Mountain. Now Lingyin Temple is under my control, the abbot is uncle, let me assist Yanhuang, Can't bow to the evil Buddha."

If you don’t think of Yan Chen, you will have a unique day.

With his heart, I am afraid that I don’t like this responsibility, but in the face of the epoch, Buddhism has no other leader besides him.

Xiao Chen whispered: "Before I came, I saw the entire Yanwu Dynasty and smoked everywhere. The situation seemed to be less optimistic."

"I have to stick to it, isn't it?"

Tian Ceshu said with a smile: "If we even give up, this land, there is really no hope."

Yan Chen’s look is firm and he gnaws his teeth: “Big brothers don’t have to worry, and when the reinforcements of the other three temples of Buddhism arrive, they will not make the evil Buddha so arrogant.”

In addition to Lingyin Temple, Buddhism has three major temples, which are also holy places.

It seems that the situation is not so bad, Xiao Chen said: "Let me ask the old nine, well, I still have something, I can't stay to help him for the time being."

After bidding farewell to the two, Xiao Chen went to the Jinwu Empire.

Passing through the wilderness, in the old place of Qinglong, it stopped in front of the small village that Xiaochen had brought.

The village has long ceased to exist.

Instead, it is a rather prosperous city, with a towering tree outside the city, covering the sky.

Under the tree, a teenager, with his hands sealed, nourishes the roots with aura.

The teenager is not someone else, it is the sang born in the tree of Fusang!

"First wait."

Seeing that Xiao Chen has fallen, Sang is not surprised. He will continue to focus on nourishing the Fusang Tree.

A lot of years, a sapling of the year.

Nowadays, it has grown into a towering tree, sheltering the city behind it, as the patron saint exists.

Xiao Chen is not in a hurry, on the side, waiting quietly.