My Teacher is Sun Wukong

The fairy tales of Confucianism are not worse than Buddhism. In addition, Xiao Fei once sucked the Japanese Amaterasu, that Mei Ji, and the Dark Lord, the power of 100,000 ghosts, so that his mana is profound.

Therefore, Xiao Fei’s Burning Book and Confucianism method can break the crouching ghost of the Tibetan King Bodhisattva and let his magic weapon burn and burn.

Receive!

Seeing that my koi was on fire, the Tibetan king’s look was solid, and there seemed to be some unbelievable. The golden figure waved in the air, and suddenly the koi flew back.

Reaching out to the koi in the air, a Buddha shines through the light and wants to put out the flame. However, after being ignited by the humane fire, it will not be extinguished. The dragonfly has been burned, and this has become an ashes, falling from the air.

The Tibetan King Buddha’s brow wrinkled, and he couldn’t figure it out. His koi is a blessing by Buddhism, with seven treasures embedded in it, and the water and fire are not invading, and it can be self-defeating. It is a top Buddha.

And the Confucianism of Xiaofei District can actually destroy his Koi?

"Buddha, the four emperors of Confucianism burst into the emperor's eunuch, after the reunification of the six countries, burned hundreds of thousands of volumes of poetry, and killed more than 460 Confucian scholars. Therefore, his book burns the Confucianism The mana is very strong." Hearing all things in the Three Realms explained to him: "There is the resentment of these 460 people, so once burned, it can't be extinguished."

"Confucianism, cultivation is the power of humanity. Bamboo slips are the carrier of humanistic thoughts, and the bamboo slips burn, making the humanity in the fairy law more pure." He heard.

Hearing actually explained the rules in this fairy technique, as if in the Three Realms, there is nothing that it does not understand.

"Yeah." The Tibetan King Bodhisattva nodded. Because Confucianism prevailed, it was a few hundred years later than Buddhism. After that, Confucian immortals were relatively low-key, so he did not know much about Confucianism.

Confucianism is not weak, so why are immortals relatively low-key? Because at that time, the Taoist Buddha had occupied the heavens and the western bliss world, and they were not low-key as a rising star.

"This holy beast knows everything, even the laws of Confucianism are interpreted. It is terrible. With him assisting, I have to fight for the Tibetan king, it will be many times difficult. It is no wonder that the Tibetan king was burned in the beggar. After that, it was still a win-win situation, and it was still listening to the story with a good hearing." Hearing the words, Xiao Fei looked at him and thought.

Heavenly stick method!

Broken sky!

I thought about it here, Xiao Fei’s heart was awkward, waving a silver hoop to fly into the sky, and he hit it with a stick.

The ability to listen is only to know everything, and other mana is not strong. If he is hit by Xiao Fei, he will be beaten into a patties, and the most capable sacred beasts in the Three Realms will die.

"Hey animals, dare!" Hearing, he broke off. Xiao Fei, actually want to kill him! ?

At this time, the golden image of the King of the Divine King Buddha moved. The same arm of Tianzhu is back, and then the fingers form a silk flower, and Xiao Fei, which points in midair, pops up.

Ding!

A golden brilliance emerged from his fingers and slammed into Xiao Fei's silver hoop. Xiao Fei suddenly felt the power of a sky, and the whole person was bombed out.

"The mana of the Tibetan king Bodhisattva is really strong!" Xiao Fei thought. "I can't, because just a fairy smelt his shackles, he took it lightly."

He is a bodhisattva who has practiced the Buddha for thousands of years. His strength is close to a Buddha. How can the mana be weak? And thousands of years of precipitation have given him a deep heritage, and countless strong treasures. He is just like a mountain, it is difficult to shake.

"You are just the apprentice of Qitian Dasheng, actually so bold, even my holy beast mounts dare to kill!" In the tone of the Tibetan king Bodhisattva, there is obviously a anger: "And your silver hoop, just a gold hoop With a small piece of iron above, can you open up the storm in the Nether?"

After that, the look was condensed, and he sighed coldly: "Mom, Mimi!"

With one hand on the chest, the right hand forms a Buddhist handprint and points to Xiao Fei. Just now he wanted to use the koi magic weapon to suppress Xiao Fei. After the crackdown was unsuccessful, the use of Buddhism was started.

Hell fire!

Suddenly, the infinite blue flame of the vastness of the sky, from all directions of the sky, to Xiao Fei. The sky has become a sea of ​​hell, and the **** fire is like a raging wave.

His **** is too strong, and Xiao Fei’s hellfire is a far cry. He is the ancestor of the Hellfire, and the Hellfire is a magical one that can burn a whole layer of hell.

And when he sends out the magical powers, he only needs to read the mum. When Xiao Fei uses it, he still needs to read ‘Dawei Tianlong, Shizun’s possession. The gap between the two is too big.

Big product Tianxian decided!

Xiao Fei did not dare to neglect when he saw it, and hurriedly raised the Daxian Tianxian Decisive Method to the extreme. Let the cognac form a protective cover to protect the whole body. He has gathered a protective cover, in the middle of the air, like a bright egg, protected by an egg shell.

Although the **** fire, it only works for the spirit of the atmosphere. But it is difficult to protect, it can't burn its own three souls and seven scorpions through the body. In fact, Xiao Fei’s approach is not superfluous. The hellfire of the King of Bodhisattva does have such mana.

Countless hellfires, burning wildly around Xiao Fei, made a squeaky voice. Constantly attacking his protective cover, Xiao Fei at this time is like a boat in the sea and the waves.

The fairy tales of the great fairy tales blocked the hellfire. The Bodhisattva of the Dizang Bodhisattva received a hand, and the hellfire of the sky disappeared instantly. Using powerful powers will greatly consume mana.

Seeing that there were no three souls and seven scorpions that burned Xiao Fei, he took it back and prevented the mana from continuing to consume.

Seeing that he recovered the magical moment, Xiao Fei found the fighter. With the tendon cloud quickly rushed over, holding a silver hoop stick, flying over the top of the Buddha's dozens of golden figures, and hit a stick.

Heavenly sticks, breaking the sky!

He is a great one and has the power to break the sky. Enough to make the sky break, the ghosts cry. Although his silver hoop is not as good as the golden hoop, but the mana is strong, it can make up for the shortcomings of the soldiers.

In the sky, the shadow of a person, the dozens of statues of the Bodhisattva of the Tibetan King, became a virtual shadow. It is the golden image of the golden casting, just like the weather has been weathered for a long time, broken into pieces of mottled pieces.

The pieces fell and the elephant disappeared. Xiao Fei’s stick is in the air.

(End of this chapter)