My Teacher is Sun Wukong

"It's just this kind of thing, how do I think it is terrible?" However, after seeing the bug, Xiao Fei had a disdain on his face.

It turns out that this strange firefly is called the Nether Fire. It is extremely common in the Netherworld, relying on the souls of those lonely ghosts to make a living. The flame on the body is a **** fire, which is much stronger than the ordinary fire. It is no wonder that even the gun can burn. When ordinary people are burnt, they will be burned into a small ash, much less than the ashes after cremation.

When Xiao Fei went to the local government last time, he did not know how many times he had encountered it, but because it was too small, Xiao Fei was even lazy to see it.

If classified according to the level, it can only be regarded as a level 1 ghost.

However, when it comes to the sun, it has become a mysterious and mysterious existence, making people feel awkward about it. It once burned more than a dozen People's Liberation Army, letting the military regard it as highly confidential. And everyone in the mortal world, even its origins and real names do not know.

In the Yang Dynasty, this kind of secluded fire scoop should be cultivated. The method is very cruel and terrifying, and only the Tibetan monk can cultivate. First of all, we must find a resentful soul as a soul, and then kill seven or forty-nine people in a cruel way, let these people's souls produce infinite resentment, absorbed by the soul.

In the end, it is to use the Dharma to refine the soul for seven or forty-nine days, making it a sacred fire with a hellfire. This guru is a Tibetan monk who has the ability to refine his soul. He also has very convenient conditions to kill forty-nine people. The lives of these serfs are in the hands of Kampot.

The method of cultivating the sacred fire scoop with the Dharma can be said to be very evil. Like the Dao, the Dharma belongs to the magical powers and can be used in both positive and evil ways. There is no distinction between righteousness and evil in the magical powers. The true and evil are the practitioners who use them.

When I saw the Nether's fire scoop flying out, everyone was discolored on the face, for fear of being smashed and fish ponds. In my heart, I believe that Xiao Fei is dead this time.

However, in the next second, they all widened their eyes and couldn't believe their eyes. Xiao Fei calmly extended two fingers, and a light stroke, the Nether fire scoop flew to his finger. The **** fire on the scoop, not only did not burn Xiaofei, but it was a little scared.

It seems that I want to get rid of his control, but I can't get rid of it anyway.

"Your **** industry fire can burn more than a dozen People's Liberation Army and burn a hundred acres of grassland. However, in front of this seat, it is like an ant." Xiao Fei said coldly, "Well, you are a resentful person." Turning, this seat has made you!"

After that, the divine power was sent out, and the Nether Scoop was inhaled by him and transformed into his cultivation. In fact, the Nether's fire scoop has been formed, and it is impossible to make it. It’s just that Xiao Fei is now going to pretend to be a Buddha’s reincarnation, so that he wants to improve it. It is said that it is temperament, and the strength is to give it a 'eat'.

"You are not afraid of my ghosts!?" The guru widened his eyes and said incredulously. The Nether's scoop was cultivated by him, but he did not even know the name of the Nether in the Nether, and called it a ghost.

"I have said that you are a fake monk, I am a true monk." Xiao Fei said: "This seat is the reincarnation of the Buddha, can alleviate all sentient beings, the area ghosts, and can you help me?"

"Nonsense, the Buddha will not reincarnate to you as a Han Chinese!" The Grand Master shouted: "There was a Buddha reincarnation in our Tibetan side. You are posing."

"I am real, he is posing." Xiao Fei said, turned to the crowd and said, "This is the reincarnation of the Buddha, do you believe it? If you believe, worship me!"

The crowd listened and looked at each other. Xiao Fei just grabbed the bullets in the flesh and now cracked the extremely terrible ghosts of the Guru. They should have believed that Xiao Fei was the Buddha's reincarnation. However, the Guru said that he was not, and Xiao Fei was still a Han, and they were hesitant.

Da Yang Zhuoma listened, hesitated a little, and then bowed down to Xiao Fei.

"Don't believe him, he is a fake!" The guru saw it and anxiously shouted. "Although he cracked my ghost, it does not mean how strong his mana is. Waiting for me to reincarnate the Buddha." Going out of the mountain, you will be able to clean up his enchanting!"

"Do you still believe it? Or, now, this seat will let you see, the golden body of this seat." Seeing the crowd still hesitating, Xiao Fei said.

After that, his mortal body disappeared mysteriously. Then in the sky, there is a huge golden body, and the golden body is a hundred feet tall, huge and huge, standing in the sky like a castle. Sitting on a lotus flower with both legs crossed, all seem to be made of twenty-four K gold.

The right hand is erected on the chest, the face is solemn, compassionate, as if it can be ordinary things in the heavens and the earth, how hard it is to mourn the people!

"Western bliss is like Buddha here, er mortal, why not pay homage!" The lips of the law swayed and sent a thunder like a yellow bell.

"I am waiting to see Buddha!"

"Good men and women see me Buddha!"

"I am compassionate!"

......

When I saw the golden body, the crowd suddenly had no doubts. One by one, the body trembled, shivering, kneeling on the ground and bowing to Xiao Fei. Even the Tibetan villagers hiding in the yurts ran out one by one and then bowed to Xiao Fei. The heart is both boundless fear and incomparable piety.

When Xiao Fei saw it, his face remained empathetic and solemn, and his heart was laughing.

At first, the Guru used Jinguang to play, which confuses the majority of the people. Now Xiao Fei is an incarnation of Buddha, many times more than his unknown. Now people finally believe that Xiao Fei is the reincarnation of the Buddha and no longer believes in the words of the Guru.

Moreover, the world likes to worship idols, clay puppets, and Tibetans are deeply rooted in their beliefs. To deal with such people, it is only the most convenient to use this method.

"Suddenly, Buddhas dare to pretend!" The crowds bowed, and only the big die and the fat man stood still, standing in the crowd. They can know that Xiao Fei knows that he is a fake, and the two think in their hearts.

"I even dare to pretend even this seat!"

The thirty-third heaven, the bliss **** world, the Great Leiyin Temple in Lingbi Mountain. The real Buddha, sitting on the top of the nine-pound lotus platform, said to the Buddhas on both sides, the Bodhisattvas.

"This Xiao Fei is getting more and more lawless. In the mortal world, he is still waiting for the delay, and he is not willing to embark on the road of Xi Tianyi." Next to a Tianlong 18 Luohan said.

(End of this chapter)