Legend of the Cultivation God

"Oh..." Buddha Bodhi walked to the front of the donkey, and his body shape was the same size as the Achilles. There was a great apology in his eyes, and he said, "The barren will take your chance in the coincidence. Now barren returns everything to you..."

Not waiting for the Buddha Bodhi to finish, the sky is full of gloom, countless Buddhas bloom in the halfway of the snowy mountains, the whole world is shaking, a heavenly voice said in the sky: "Good, sorrow..." This voice, the Buddha Bodhi and the hustle and bustle of the whole body are born with incredible Buddha light...

"There is no Amitabha in the south..." The Buddha Bodhisattva sang the Buddha's number, raised his hand, the size of a fist, the Buddha's light condensed into a Buddha lotus from his fingers, slowly falling between the eyebrows!

"Boom..." The golden light seen by the naked eye rushed out at the top door of the scorpion, and turned into a few acres of Buddha. This Buddha is like a nine-piece, and it seems to be more than nine, but only for a moment, all The appearance of the product disappeared, and then retracted into the top door of the cockroach. At this time, the sly eyes were pure, and the cause and effect of the singer were fully understood. His eyes were as electric, and the golden body was slowly falling. , Buddha Bodhi turned into a golden juice! The arm of Buddha Bodhi is still carried, and there is still a residual Buddha light in the finger...

"Nan no Maitreya Buddha..." He smiled slightly, and raised his finger, pointing at the finger of Buddha Bodhi. "Boom..." The moment of contact between two fingers, the endless Buddha light was born from two fingers. The space within Baizhang is heavily folded and collapsed, and the Buddha Kingdoms are annihilated in the middle, and even a black gas that looks like a magical spirit flows out of this Buddha country...

In the face of such a strange situation, 淳奘 不变 不变 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , The fruit of the Buddha is the cause of the blasphemy! Perhaps the previous merits belonged to the shackles, but it belonged to the South without the Maitreya Buddha. Now it is not the South without the Maitreya Buddha, these merits are not embarrassing! With his own path, the Lord of Buddha also has his own path. Where is the road of blasphemy? I don’t know, but where is the Buddha’s way. The Lord Buddha already knows it! It is the Lord of the Buddha. Please take the Buddha’s Lord away, it’s awkward, and ask the Lord Buddha to give it back!!”

"Boom..." The whole world is shaking again. Within a clear scorpio, it descended again from heaven: "Sorrow, goodness...", the two voices are mournful and kind, but the two orders are different, and they have different meanings. Unfortunately, Xiao Hua at this time could not understand, because between the heavens and the earth, the Qibao Miaoshu was unable to stop the Buddha's golden body from falling, and with the fingers of the Buddha falling on the fingers of Buddha Bodhi. Under the golden light, the Buddha statue of Buddha Bodhi actually solidified and became transparent. Apparently, he refused to accept the Buddha’s Bodhi’s ancient sacred profits from the ruins of the mainland and all the merits of his previous generations, and refused to prove the Buddha’s Buddha in the South.

"Flower..." Xiao Hua couldn't help but rush and screamed, "What are you doing?? This is yours!"

A "flowing child" was called in the heart of the cockroach, screaming at the corner of the mouth, but seeing the snow in the sky is turned into a mysterious smallpox. He said: "Inferiority does not eliminate any Buddha's fruit, nor does it save anything. It does not kill any merits. What is toughness is to do it. It is to pass the Fa, and to pass this Buddhist scripture, whether it is a Mahayana Buddhist scripture or a small Buddhist sutra, to everyone. In my heart."

"But..." Xiao Hua was extremely puzzled. "There is no contradiction between the passing of the law and the evidence. If you are a witness, you can achieve the Buddha's fruit in the South without a Maitreya. Isn't it more convenient to pass the Fa?"

"The poor past life is the South without the Maitreya Buddha, this person has no more poor roads!" He did not explain, in a word: "The poor mind has been decided, the real person does not have to say more!"

"The poor past life is the South without the Maitreya Buddha, this person has no more poor roads!" He did not explain, in a word: "The poor mind has been decided, the real person does not have to say more!"

"%%¥#&&" in the small Linglong Temple, the Longma Hurricane couldn’t help but lick a few words in the mouth. The sound of the dragon language is small, but it can be heard clearly. He certainly can’t understand Long Ma What the wind said, but look at the horse face of the hurricane of the dragon and the horse, biting his teeth, and swearing and smiling, where does he know that this is the curse of the dragon horse and the curse! This must be exactly the same as the words that have been painfully squandered in my heart! But I don’t have the words out of my heart!

Sure enough, Hurricane Longma is also a voice: "Grandma's, is this monk crazy? Was it a decade ago in Fengchaoling, the so-called Jinji Niangniang took it to the uninhibited, and since then it has been lost? Seeing that he had cultivated the Buddha's fruit of IX and sent it to himself, he didn't want it. He... What is his idea? Want to get the reward of the Leiyin Temple or the good guy?"

Yan Han is also a voice and echoes: "Yes! Laozi is also wondering. This monk is stupid, or the high fever of the previous few days has not been retired, and now his brain has been burned. This is obviously his own merit. It’s not that of others. The people are sent back in vain. Where does he have the truth?”

"He is stupid!" Longma Hurricane screamed again, cried. "I told his master for two hundred years, isn't it for this day? He doesn't want this Buddha fruit, how can I wait?" I am going to send the real story of this shit, I really want to go to Changsheng Town?"

"Oh..." Han Yu’s heart is also remorseful. He can’t wait to fly over and replace him. Then he nodded hard. Grandma’s purpose is to practice. What is it for two hundred years of step by step? Seeing the fat that is sent to the mouth, how can you let it go like this?

Between the people, the Buddha Buddha image has fallen to the top of the Buddha Bodhi, and fell to his top door! Buddha Bodhi was a little flustered, his body was hurriedly falling, and he wanted to escape. It is a pity that the evidence is similar to the thunderbolt. Although the Buddha light is indifferent, under the Buddha's light, the Buddha Bodhi's body shape can't move.

When the Buddha Bodhisattva was in a panic, Xiao Hua was also anxious. In the ruins of the ruins of the mainland, he and the Buddha Bodhi turned their faces and almost told the Buddha Bodhi to kill him. The purpose was not to leave the opportunity for the evidence to the river. What? Who knows that at this time, Jiang Liuer actually refused, but this is what Xiao Hua never thought of!

Xiao Hua shot the top door, "铿...", a loud sound, the light of the stars and the moon at the top of the head rose up, although the surrounding space has been shrouded in evidence, but these stars and moons are still stubbornly squeezed into the left Within the void!

And immediately, "Booming and banging..." The violent roaring sound was born from the big snowy mountains. The power of countless stars and moons passed through the void and rushed into Xiaohua’s body. The power of this vast moon and moon is like the Tianhe upside down. Buddha light swayed a little!

"Ah??" South Africa's big line of Samantabhadra was shocked and stunned. "Predecessors, what are you doing this? This is the Buddha's light of the Buddha's certificate. It is not the usual means..."

The South Dawu Daxian Samantabhadra has just finished, his words are abruptly stopped, and even the eyes of the horror are flashing in the eyes, watching Xiao Hua!

But seeing that the starlight fell, Xiaohua’s body grew loudly, but it was a thousand feet in an instant, and, with the continuous stream of stars falling in, the golden body of the law was straight up, it seems that it is not impossible! Xiao Hua’s law was perfect, and his hands immediately showed the momentum of the sky. The golden shadow of hundreds of feet was born from Xiao Hua’s hands, and the falling Buddha’s golden body was held. “嘎吱嘎吱...” Xiao Huajin’s body 晦涩The movement, the whole space is shaking, under the eyes of everyone, even the Buddha statue of Buddha, which cannot be blocked by the seven treasures, is actually blocked by Xiaohua in the air!

Later, Xiao Huaruo sounded with the voice of the gods: "Hey, I know that you have scruples in your heart. Before the completion of the bliss, you will not bear fruit. Today, the old man will tell you a sentence, not to mention the fairy palace. Gou Chen Xiandi, or Leiyin Temple is like the world, you don't have to think about it, no matter what they said to you! You have to give me any promises, as long as you want to prove the fruit, you ... you can rest assured that the bliss of the **** will go to hell! Everything... there are old men who will make you the Lord!!!"

The warmth of the heart is warm, the tears in the eyes are also left behind. He respectfully falls in the air, and swears: "Good teaching... Real people know that Liu is really not wanting to prove fruit, but also really wants to be blissful. Ask the truth to go through! Please also understand that this Buddha is given to this predecessor!"

"Silk..." Xiao Hua took a breath of cold, and at this time, the Buddha light above the hands suddenly increased the strength, the space around it collapsed, and the emergence of a huge dragon, each dragon There is a breath of destruction! This is the Buddha's light of the Buddha's certificate. Although the Buddha's light is compassionate, Wan will not kill the souls at will, but Xiao Hua can stop the witnesses from others. The magical thunder of Buddhism is not white. "Hey..." Wanlong whistling toward Xiaohua, although Xiaohua has already banned his own space, but the strength of the dragon phase will still crush the space.

"Oh..." Xiao Hua was so vocal, shouting. "The old man finally asked you, you have already decided??"

"Call..." Seeing Xiao Hua is so martial, it is also a splendid look in his eyes, but he still took a long breath and said one word at a time, "Yes, real people, the younger generation has decided, please also real people. Received the magical powers..."

"You can regret it later!" Xiao Hua clenched his teeth, still dare not relax, and asked.

The tears of the cockroaches poured out again, saying: "The younger generation does not regret!!!" (To be continued)