Legend of the Cultivation God

"Haha, yes, Ai Qing said it is very much!" Xiandi smiled and smiled. Where is the previous majesty? "I just worried about the war between Confucianism and Buddhism. Now it is good. The story of profit is sure to be known as a big day. I don’t believe that he dares to take risks. He looks at the enemy of the Holy Light and comes to the Tibetan continent without regard to it.

“Really!” Xie Xin smiled. “The big day is more likely to be aware of the breath of the other side than the rest of the world. They are the enemy of the Holy Light, not the Confucianism of my Tibetan continent! He must also be at this moment. Thinking about how to ease the contradiction between each other."

"This matter is very important. Xie Xin, you appointed you as the singer of the singer to go to Leiyin Temple..." Xiandi smiled. "Talk to the big day to discuss the war! As long as the big day agrees to the truce, 朕Why are you afraid of persecution?"

"In the opinion of the court, don't ask the messenger of Leiyin Temple to come to my fairy palace!" Xie Xin shook his head. "After all, the Holy Light is the enemy of the Buddha, and the Buddha invades my Changsheng Town."

"Love Qing! The big day is now sitting on the Diaoyutai, but it is sitting on the hot pot, the situation is very different. These situations know each other, you have to speak first!"

"Let's do it, Your Majesty!" Xie Xin said with a little thought, "Chen can make a fairy to go to Leiyin Temple. If you can talk about it, please ask your Majesty to personally meet with Daru."

"Alright!" Xiandi nodded, "I will follow Yi Aiqing!"

"Chen..." Xie Xingang wanted to say the purpose, and the Emperor suddenly suddenly felt a move, and told him, "That's it, Xie Aiqing, did the previous love Qing not say that there are monsters in the holy demon sacred to attack me?" If you come with the Golden Wing Dapeng Dasheng, please come to my fairy palace. The left and right of my fairy palace will start over a period of time. May you give the time a little ahead of time and ask them to come together to observe the ceremony?"

"My Majesty's arrangement is very thoughtful, and Chen has no objection." Xie Xin was praying, "Chen this is going to arrange..."

Xie Xin said. Suddenly, it seems to have thought of something. I thought a little bit and said: "Your Majesty, it’s like the birthday of the emperor is coming soon. If it can, may you put it together?"

"Oh, no!" Xiandi shot his forehead. Awakened, "Oh, this time is anxious for political affairs. These important things are almost forgotten. If you don't want to remind you, you have to make a mistake."

"Chen to retire..." Xie Xin went away with his words.

Waiting for Xie Xin to go. The Emperor of the Emperor looked up again and looked at the top of the temple of Lingyunbao. In the center of the temple, there was a glimmer of brilliance, and the celestial mirror was hung there. After half a sigh, the Emperor said faintly: There are certainly celestial mirrors, but after all, you can't go through the entire continent! Accidents... always happen when they happen."

At the same time that Xianxian Emperor was depressed, within the Leiyin Temple, Wanfo rested. Silent and silent, there is only the Great Buddha on the Buddha Temple and the ancient Buddha on the south. Just listen to the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp and ask: "When the world, there is any message from Manjusri?"

"Amitabha. Ten years ago, Wenshu came to Buddhism. The situation in Changsheng Town has been endangered. In addition to the frequent provocations of the major families, the four major families also have disciples secretly. If there is no Wenshu, there is a golden body. I am afraid that it has already been pushed down!" Darius said in a low voice. "Looks... it's time to make a decision."

"Is the world a war or a war?" On the burning lamp, the ancient Buddha put his hands together. "Is it necessary to hesitate?"

"Amitabha. The ancient Buddha said on the burning lamp!" The great day is like the world, and the same hands are combined. "But every battle must be a lot of death and injury. The last time the Xianfo teamed up to fight the Taoist battle, how can they fight again?" If you are the deity of the Buddha Kingdom, you will not agree."

"This battle is not what my Buddha has said!" The ancient Buddha shook his head on the burning lamp. "Where the Buddha's light goes, if there is no smallpox and Buddha's voice, it can only be blood and killing."

"Yes! Imagine that the fairy emperor of the Immortal Palace is more uncomfortable than the seat. He is not a war, nor is it a war." Daejeon, like the eunuch, laughed and said, "It is like an ant that is advancing and retreating."

"In fact, the world is wrong!" The ancient Buddha smiled on the burning lamp. "This is a question about Ananda!"

"Amitabha!" Speaking of Ananda, the face of the great world is like a rare grace, whispering, "Wenshu has not yet found the reincarnation of Ananda, but this seat has some sentiments, Ananda will be in When the Tibetan Immortals appear, Wenshu will not return empty-handed."

"Is there only a little sentiment in the world?" The ancient Buddha was shocked and asked in a low voice. "So, isn't there a place where the South is not born to Maitreya Buddha? Is there no sense of the world?"

"Really!" The Great Day is like a smile in the afterlife. "This seat can only sense that Maitreya Buddha has given birth to my three continents. It can also sense that Ananda is coming back, but where are they and how to return to my Leiyin Temple... but I don't know anything!"

"Hey, the Three Worlds War, the spread is too wide..." The ancient Buddha is also sighing on the burning lamp. "I Lei Yin Temple actually didn't even know that Pu Xian had three turns of gold and fell into the world. It was a joke. ”

It is said that here, suddenly the faces of the two Buddhas have a very weird look at the same time. The Buddha’s light wheel, which is even bigger than the nine feet, is suddenly turned around. Counting, as fine as the Buddha's light, rushed to the void, and the Buddha's light quickly expanded toward the end of the void. The hundreds of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands Everything in Buddha light is blocked. At the same time, on the golden scale of the world, the hundreds of millions of "卍" characters condensed into the large and small Jin Yuwen, more crazy rotation, a * weird wave from the golden body rushed out of Lei Yin Temple, rushing to the Pure Land World. "Amitabha, Amitabha..." A burst of chanting sounds at the same time in the Pure Land world, and countless pure minds are rushing out from all over the mainland, blending in the Buddha's light, blending into the waves...

With a full meal, the Buddha's light gradually converges, and the golden body and the light wheel of the world are restored to the original.

But listening to the ancient Buddha's temptation on the burning lamp: "The world, but the other side?"

"Yes, it's the other side!" The face of the great world is like a sorrowful face. It looks more like the sorrow of the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp. "The holy device of the holy light! The legend was destroyed on the other side of the Three World War." ”

“Where?” Even if it was a lamp on the ancient Buddha, I couldn’t help but urge, “If the world has this thing, I will add a Buddha’s treasure to the Buddha’s country.”

"Hey, this thing should be in the mainland of Tibetan Immortals!" The Great Day sighs like the afterlife.

"This thing can't be performed by people who have the light of the Holy Light. How can the Confucianism of the Tibetan Immigrants be motivated?"

Daruru is not as proud as the world: "Since the power of the Buddha's life can be motivated, the instinct of Confucianism can be used."

"Which... When did the other side fall on the Tibetan continent? Confucianism can’t detect it, how can the world not be aware of it?"

"Things that are not noticed by this seat, is there less during this time?" Daeru smiled and smiled, "maybe... all the things behind this are the users of the other side!"

"Silk..." On the burning lamp, the ancient Buddha sucked a sigh of coolness and whispered. "The meaning of the world is that the other side of the world is brought to the mainland of the celestial beings, and they are tampering to cover this matter. Causal, so the world can't find the reincarnation of Ananda and Maitreya Buddha? Even the other shore is also driven by the people of the Holy Light?"

"When it is!"

"If this is the case, then the people of the Holy Light world are not small! They can't beat my Buddhist country, actually come to my pure land world, is it necessary to subvert the foundation of my Buddhist country?"

"Amitabha, the ancient Buddha said on the burning lamp!" Daejeon, as the world's most respected Buddha, said, "If this is the case, the Battle of the Immortal Buddha is nothing!"

"Good, good..." The ancient Buddha nodded on the burning lamp. "Shizun, my Leiyin Temple has to be considered."

"Amitabha..." The Great Day is like a closed world.

The Tibetan immortals are like a tidal wave, and all the great families are smashing their horses. They all look down on the Changsheng Town of Yuzhou. They all lifted up their hands and gave them a horn, and they waited for the sound of a horn in Changsheng Town. The sect of the buddha was killed under the sword; the world of bliss was like a rainbow, and the Buddhas of the various countries of the buddhas smashed their hands and smashed their hands, and they all fell their eyes to the Changsheng Town of Yuzhou, waiting for the statue of the Guanyin Bodhisattva of the nine-nine-nine dynasty to collapse. In the sound temple, a Buddhist monk is universal, and the disciples of the Buddhism will invade the Tibetan immortal continent to kill the Confucianism, and will rescue the Buddha who is trapped in the deep waters. But no one thought of it, just in Xuzhou, just in Fengxiangguo, Xiaohua in Wuyuan County, gently wandering the wicker, all the situations have been reversed, whether it is Xiandi’s Emperor or Leiyin. The great day of the temple has changed its mind, and tens of millions of creatures have saved their lives because of this wave.

What Xiao Hua didn't even know was that on the ground of a sinister white sky, a undulating white bone temple, a judge of several hundred feet in height and wearing a scarlet official gown suddenly came from one of the halls. Within the rushing out, the judge held the life and death book in his left hand, and held the spiriting pen in his right hand. When he flew out of the main hall, he immediately turned into a strange black fog and flew in one direction, but he just flew a gray. The deep river, the rolling black mist suddenly stagnated in the air.

Immediately, the black fog seemed to burst, and the "bang" rushed into the sky, condensing into a full-fledged ghost!

"The amount of end wood is 笙, the amount of end wood is 笙!! Actually with the killing of the official avatar! You... really do not want to live! Well, in this case, the official will let you know the power of this official! Your avatar is good for the official Kill it? Kill the official avatar, there is a mark in your soul, this officer will go to the Sen Luo Temple, check your soul mark, see your rotation, the official wants you to die, Death can't survive! There is also a family of Duanmu! The official will never let you live!" (To be continued) r655

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