Journey to the West: The most violent worker in heaven

"Do I call you Jinnaro, or do I call you

Wutian?" At this time, Ye Yifeng came to the front of Wutian.

"Who ......" Wutian looked at Ye Yifeng vigilantly.

His first reaction was that Ye Yifeng might be someone sent by Buddhism to kill him.

"You don't need to be nervous, I'm just a passerby!" Ye

Yifeng said casually.

"Passerby?hmph! You are as hypocritical as Rulai! If you want to kill, you can kill, if I don't die without heaven, five hundred years later, it will be your death!"

Wutian was completely demonized, and the power of the black lotus made his appearance even more terrifying.

"Awesome, enough man! However, I'm really not in the same group as Rulai

!" "Hmph! I know you're not an ordinary person, let's say, what is your purpose!"

Wutian's voice didn't contain any emotion.

"Well, I'm here to help you. "

According to your thoughts, are you thinking of hiding for five hundred years, cultivating as strong as Rulai, and then ruling the Three Realms and taking revenge

?" Ye Yifeng said very seriously, but his expression was a little playful.

That is, Wutian is now holding his lover's corpse, and he doesn't want to make a move, otherwise he will definitely beat him.

"Yes and what!" Wutian

was also very strange, how did he let this person know his thoughts.

"Do you think this is possible?"

Ye Yifeng said disdainfully.

"But it's impossible, you only know if you've done it!" Wutian

said disdainfully.

He only felt that the way this person spoke was a little underwhelming.

"Don't do it, I can tell you that even after five hundred years, your cultivation is the same as that of Nyolai, and you are not Nyolai's opponent. Do you know why?"

Ye Yifeng felt that it was necessary to give him a science popularization of seventeen relics.

"Why?"

"The cultivation of lawlessness is still very good.

This has to be replaced by someone else, and the is all out for him.

"I'll tell you a story about Buddhism! I'll only tell you once, if you understand, that's your creation; if you don't understand, then you're really hopeless, you just don't think I've been here, OK?"

Ye Yifeng pretended to be a little too much, and came to a foreign sentence.

"Say it! The poor monk just listens!" The

demonic Wutian, and the word poor monk again, Ye Yifeng always felt weird.

The story begins a long time ago.

It was a time when Buddhism was flourishing, and the Buddha sent a disciple to preach.

This disciple gave up his life to preach the Dharma in an uncivilized place, turning it into a place where the Dharma flourished.

When the monk went back to restore his life, the Buddha said that he was greedy for women and his six roots were impure, so he drove him out of the Buddha and used dishonorable means to break up his golden body.

The high monk was unwilling, and his only remaining primordial god and black lotus combined, went to the abyss of weak water, and lurked.

He vowed that one day, he would defeat the Buddha and conquer heaven and earth.

Later, with his strong cultivation, the monk became the demon of the demon world and the great sage of the demon world.

It took him five hundred years to think that his cultivation was as strong as that of the Buddha.

So, he led the devil to seek revenge on the Buddha.

He first occupied the Underworld, then the Heavenly Court, and finally reached the Spirit Mountain.

When he saw the Buddha, the first thing he said was: "If you come!" I said, I will come back! Do you go by yourself, or will I send you away?

At that time, he was very domineering, and the Buddha did not fight with him, but only left a few proverbs, and then passed away.

In fact, the Buddha was reincarnated as a mortal.

Speaking of this, Ye Yifeng didn't forget to comment.

"Some dead monks are so hypocritical, they obviously don't dare to run away from the battle, and they have to leave a few words of, and they are very awesome themselves, to put it bluntly, they are still afraid of death.

Ye Yifeng continued to tell the story.

Later, the Buddha left, and the monk succeeded in taking charge of the Three Realms.

But soon, he understood the meaning of the Buddha's words when he left.

Roughly speaking, he did not hang, but went to the mortal world.

He also said that the high monks ruled the Three Realms for only thirty-three years.

Thirty-three years is a certainty.

Thirty-three years later, the Buddha will return.

However, there must be two conditions to welcome the Buddha back to Lingshan.

One is to find the reincarnation of the Buddha, and the other is to find the seventeen relics.

The seventeen relics are the stones left by the seventeen old monks.

These seventeen stones have great power, he can kill the demonized monks, and he can also welcome back the true body of the Buddha.

In the Three Realms, there is only one person who can do all this, and he is the Fighting Holy Buddha.

Later, with the efforts of the Fighting Holy Buddha, he recovered the seventeen relics, killed the monks, and welcomed back the Buddha.

"My story is finished, do you understand?Wutian?" Wutian

did not speak, but pondered.

The expression on his face was very exciting, and Ye Yifeng looked at it with fascination in his heart.

Five hundred years later, he stirred up the lawlessness of the Three Realms, and he was stunned like this, and he could do it.

After a long time, Wutian said: "Are you predicting the future of the poor monk?" Wutian

is not stupid, where can he not hear, the person Ye Yifeng said is him.

"You can understand it like this, of course, you can not believe it!" Ye Yifeng confessed.

"The poor monk believes you, because what you said earlier is exactly the same as what the poor monk thinks now

!" "Hey, hey, what, after listening to this story, do you have any ideas!"

Ye Yifeng spread his hands, with an expression of understanding.

"Can you tell the poor monk who you are?" Wutian didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

"You're really persistent, okay! Since you want to know, then I'll tell you!" "

My name in the East is Ye Yifeng, and in the West, my name is Ye ...... Escape...... Wind...... Do you understand?"

Ye Yifeng was playful and gave himself a foreign name.

"Judicial Heavenly God!" Wutian quickly reacted.

Ye Yifeng's name, in Western Buddhism, is definitely a stinky existence of 80,000 miles.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect that I'm so famous now, even you know the master!" Ye

Yifeng still felt a sense of accomplishment.

"You're not very popular in Buddhism! Say, what is the purpose of you looking for me? It's not just to tell me a story, right?"

After Wutian knew Ye Yifeng's identity, he was relieved.

"I said I'm here to help you, do you believe me?"

"Help the poor monk, why are you? Although you are very powerful, in front of Rulai, you are really nothing!"

After listening to Wutian's words, Ye Yifeng knew that this was also a poor baby, and he didn't even know about the saints, no wonder he had the courage to rule the Three Realms.

Because he has always believed that the most powerful person in heaven and earth is Rulai. I don't know what a saint is.

Ignorance is courage.

Stupid and bold, it's a person like Wutian, right?