Legend of the Cultivation God

"Hey..." Xiao Huazheng said that another monk dressed in black robes screamed coldly. "Xiao Zhenren is a deep-smelling person. He is the most admired half-person except the ancestors of Hongmeng." However, Xiao Zhenren... Hey, now is the Lei Shi of the Imperial Palace, and now the poor road is not even admired by half people!"

Then, the monk said to the ancestors of Hongmeng: "Hey, you always cooperate with any monk in my door, the disciples have no opinions, but if they cooperate with the Taoist school that sells dog meat, the disciple... the first Do not agree!"

Hung Meng’s ancestors frowned and yelled: “The dark night, Xiao Zhenren is my Dacheng Mahayana. His creation door defeated the joint efforts of the four great families. How could he be...”

"There are more people in the world who have lost their principles for beauty!" The monk, who was a dark night, replied unceremoniously, "Who knows what the real people of Xiaozhen will do in order to confess the nine princesses..."

"Incinerating the dark night of the glass-tank?? The third place in the Xuanhuang list!" Xiao Hua listened to the words of Hongmeng’s ancestors and understood the way the monk came. Looking at the dark night, Xiao Hua knew that these words were pre-existing. Hongmeng ancestors and others have already discussed it. However, Xiao Hua is looking at the surrounding areas. It is really a dumbfounding. Confucianism, Buddhism and the Yaozu are currently the most unsuccessful gates. They have just built a temple that has not been heard. Actually, there is a lot of rhetoric here. It’s really a feeling of arrogance.

"Amitabha..." At this time, the ancient Buddha's Buddha was opened, and his face was filled with bitterness. "The dark night, the donor, you have been practicing in the glass-burning world of the Pure Land for so many years, and my Buddha has not Excuse me, is your quiet cultivation not good? Why..."

"The light is burning..." The dark night is cold and cold. "The poor road is cultivated in the glass-burning pot. It has been much better than the Taoist monks in the Tibetan Immortals over the years. But if it is quiet, it can't be talked about! You From time to time, the guardian of the Leiyin Temple will come to see the poor road and see if the poor road is 'quiet quietly', but the poor road is not in the glass-burning pool. There will be warnings immediately, and the poor road will be quiet. During the week, the guardian of the Leiyin Temple will not come, and the monks of other nearby temples will come to visit. Or the spirits, or the spirits, the poor roads should be sent to serve! The road is a Taoist monk of Yuanli Bapin. In the face of a monk who has a fetus or even a scent, the poor road must be filled with smiles! How can you make the poor road safe to cultivate??"

"Amitabha. Good and good!" The ancient Buddha's ancestors chanted the Buddha's name. Looking at Jiang Chaoguan, Yongzheng held the tin cane and stabilized his figure. He stepped through the temple gate and opened his mouth. The Buddha's light can illuminate the heart of the donor and let the donor see, my Buddha's true compassion for the world."

"The compassion of Buddhism. The poor road is not interested!" The dark night snorted from the nose and said, "My head is the high talent of the ancient and modern times! Do not say that no one in the monk can compare, that is, in the Confucianism It is also difficult to match! Therefore, the poor road feels that... the power of my family is the best candidate for the leader of the world! Only the talents of the old man can really bring the door to the glory, not those who are secretly working with Confucianism. People!"

The dark night came to the end, the words and sentences were all directed at Xiao Hua, Xiao Hua was sneer, and the anger in his chest began to rise. However, today is the day when Gong Gongde is successful. Xiao Hua can't be disturbed casually, and in the fairy palace, the Buddha, and the Great Temple, how could Xiao Hua let them see the jokes in the door? Looking at the appearance of Hongmeng’s ancestors, Xiao Hua did not understand what he meant. After all, there is no cooperation. Haven't said anything else yet, isn't it necessary to be so arrogant?

However, all of a sudden, Xiao Hua’s heart was a move, as if he had thought of something, and secretly sighed: “Hey. This Hongmeng ancestor is really too much heart, in order to let Xiaomou not be suspicious of Xiao Guosheng, actually here. Bluffing, let Xiaomou worry about his persecution, pay attention to it here, and he is secretly starting from there, but where does he know, Xiaomou has known Lanzizi..."

"Ignorance of children ~" Gou Chen Xiandi seems to be a small thing, cold and cold, "You only know what! Can be honored by my fairy palace as a Lei Shi, it is an ordinary monk? Hong Meng children are just suppressed in Yin Yang How can the clown in the illustration compare with Xiao Lei?"

"Amitabha..." The ancient Buddha worships the light. "Hung Meng Shizhu, are you coming to Changsheng Town to observe the ceremony? If so, I am welcome to Leiyin Temple, please wait here, if not, my Leiyin Temple is not welcome. Please leave..."

“No!” Hongmeng’s ancestors laughed. “This seat is not coming to Changsheng Town to observe the ceremony!”

"Please leave!" said the ancient Buddha in the light of the lamp, "otherwise, this seat is also welcome!"

"This seat is to see the first Buddha statue in the mainland of Tibet, the golden body of the opening!" Hongmeng ancestors did not be nervous, but answered one word at a time.

For a moment, this is a happy atmosphere, and the tension is on the rise. Whether it is the ancient Buddha or the Emperor Chen, the face is faint! Although the blissful pursuit is the publicity of the Xiangong and Leiyin Temples, on the way of **** the Bible, you can preach in the Tibetan Immortals, and you can also talk about Confucianism in the world of bliss; It is also a common event between Xiangong and Leiyin Temple. Basically, the biggest winner of the blissful pursuit is Leiyin Temple. After the completion of the bliss, the first Buddha statue in the Tibetan continent can be opened, and it can accept thousands. The pilgrimage of good men and women, and Leiyin Temple can also teach the Sanzang Mahayana Buddhist scriptures in the Tibetan continent. This matter, the ancient lamp of the ancient Buddha does not mention, the Chen Xian Emperor will not mention, if the Hongmeng ancestors do not mention, fear that for a while everyone will open the golden body of the South without the big compassionate pessimism Bodhisattva, no one will Say more words. Now Hongmeng’s ancestors spoke up, and they suddenly uncovered the scars that everyone did not want to mention. They even provoked the seemingly harmonious Confucianism and Buddhism.

Fortunately, at this time, "South no Maitreya Buddha... South Amitabha Buddha... South without a burning lamp on the ancient Buddha..." In the burst of Buddha sound, the Sanskrit sang in the evening, the smallpox sprinkled in the night sky, countless days in the stars Among them, the smashing of the Buddha’s light, like a ray of sunshine, is like a rising sun, and it is sprinkled around the town of Changsheng. This vision suddenly attracted the attention of the people!

I saw that I stepped into the river tide view, step by step, and waited for the entrance to the Daxiong Hall. Before I came to the previous Buddhist temple, it was even more brilliant. The entire Daxiong Hall was gone, it seemed to be full of heaven and full. The sky is all Buddhas and Buddhas, and all the Buddhas and Buddhas are condensed into a golden body of Buddha. The faces of devout good men and women are revealed in this Buddha's light. Everyone's mouth is mourning "Amitabha" .

His face is now a peaceful anomaly, and there is no excitement. His eyes are full of Sanskrit flashing, and some strangely, although his eyes are on the top of the Buddha, it seems to fall again. Above the golden body of the Buddha. In such a different situation, the sly hollow and the irregular ring are also careful, do not dare to set foot in the Great Hall, just stand outside the hall and watch carefully.淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘: "Amitabha, the disciple is fortunate not to be insulted, and returned for three hundred years. He will take the Leiyin Temple Mahayana to the Tibetan Immortals, and today the disciples pay the purpose to the Buddha!"

淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 佛 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭 恭The Buddha’s purpose is to turn into hundreds of millions of thousands of thousands of worlds. These small worlds circling above the heads of hustle, hollow, shackles, hurricanes and culverts like a sea tide, a vast voice with compassion It sounded in the ears of the people: "When you finish the bliss, you will seek for the benefit of the sages of the sacred sects of the sacred land of the sacred patriarchs.

As the sound landed, I saw that the small world of the big ones seemed to be like a river. The "brush..." sounded softly, and a bright light appeared in the back of the skull. The world is falling into it, and in a flash, the Buddha’s light is once again mastered, and the Sanskrit is ringing again...

"When the hollow is a demon, but one heart protects you from pleading for the best, all the way, except for the demon, the devil has a great success, and he has given him thousands of merits and achievements to win the devil!"

In the same way, the Buddha's light is rolled up and the rest of the world is small and the world is falling into the hollow brain. The same light is born, and the Sanskrit is a masterpiece.

"Oh..." Seeing this, Xiao Hua’s heart is also a big joy. He almost has to applaud in his heart. "The big day is as fair as the afterlife. Yuan Tongtian first escorted Jiang Liuer. He has the most force along the way. In the opinion, the big day is like the world, and it is good for him to give him a rohan. Whoever thinks that he actually gives a Buddha! It is rare!!"

Immediately, the Buddha's purpose is coming again, and the martial arts will make a sacred sacred Buddha's fruit; the sacred sacred achievement of the Guardian Road is good for the Buddha's fruit, and even the most lazy dragon horse hurricane has also achieved eight dragons and dragons. Naturally, the hurricane of the Eight Dragons was achieved, and the skin of Longma was also taken off and turned into a real dragon!

For this result, there is no opinion on the martial arts. Although he is the strongest, he is late in the evening, and the short-selling has already protected most of the way. Therefore, when he waited for the Buddha's purpose, he stumbled and said, "The disciple thanked the Lord for his compassion."

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