Plundering the Heavens

A mountain of Buddha's Lingshan Temple, but there is a magical existence.

In a huge cave, there is no trace of daylight for many years, and it is dark all the year round. At the bottom of the cave, the exposed ground is filled with magma and poisonous smoke, all kinds of dark strange forces, resulting in a lack of vitality here. The monk of Jin Dan entered, but he could not be killed by the tea, but at this time, there are dozens of people in the huge space of the cave, the middle of the magma, the middle On the black lotus platform, a woman with a white dress and white hair was sitting on the plate.

Under the black lotus platform, it attracted the fierce temper of the underground magma, burning the woman's body from time to time, every effort, is the pain of the liver, the woman is sitting cross-legged, hand-pushing Bodhi print, strong self Patience this pain.

On the hillside that the woman faced, there were two monks sitting on the plate.

These two monks, one tall and three-footed, have long black hair on their heads, roots like iron shovel, and the other is a chunky monk with purple gold enamel, strong and serious, low head, constantly Pulling the rosary in his hand.

Around the grottoes, there are dozens of golden dragons, and the low-pitched voices of the Buddha’s Scriptures.

After another twelve hours, the tall and tall wine and meat smashed the Zhan Zhan double eyes, and looked coldly at the woman. Senran shouted: "The witch Xiao Xue, you are self-deprecating, eating people into a magic I have committed the gods and taboos. I will smelt you with the flames of the earth, wash you with cold springs, slash you with a knife, beat you with thorns, and bury you with thick soil, let you suffer the sins of the Nether, and redeem your sins. Also your clean. Can you have resentment? Can you hate it? Can you feel unwilling to take this punishment?"

That black lotus platform. Xiao Xueyan opened his eyes and looked at the bottom of his eyes. He seemed to have a lot of pains and sorrows, but his eyes were clear. She pinned the Bodhi prints, and suppressed the trembling of the voice, slightly swaying, whispering: "Xiao Xue is guilty!" ”

The wine is full of sound. As the secluded depths from the depths of the earth came up: "Where is sin?"

Xiao Xue bites his silver teeth, his voice is low: "Sin can't help himself, eat dirty things!"

This answer is obviously beyond the expectations of the public. Even the golden body of the chanting in the air, some people open their eyes and look down at the woman who is enchanted. The voice in the void is weaker. .

The wine simmered slowly and nodded, seemingly satisfied with this answer.

He slowly put his hands together and said with a deep heart: "Then you remember your answer. Repair the demon and cultivate the Buddha!"

Xiao Xue once again bowed. Salute: "The disciple wrote down!"

The wine and meat looked cold and sighed: "It's useless to write down. If you commit taboos, you need to get enough guilt. This is the sorrow and sorrow. Everything is more intense than the mortal life. You hurt one person. I will refine you for a day. If you can hold it down and wait until you have paid off your guilt, I will return you to the lotus body and become your Buddha. Can you continue to convict?"

Xiao Xue replied: "The disciple is willing!"

The meat and meat nodded, and the big sleeves glimpsed: "Continue the magic!"

Above the black lotus, the golden sparkling sword appeared in the sky, stabbed to Xiao Xue, and every sword stabbed, and they all directly entered Xiao Xue's body, not hurting the vestment, not seeing the blood marks, but directly pierced Xiao Xue. In the spirit of the gods, she was so painfully pinched with her lush green fingers, her nails almost broke into the flesh, but she wrinkled her eyebrows, biting her silver teeth, and bearing her life without sorrow.

"You have been doing this for the woman with the Nether Five, and some have passed..."

The first seat was low and low at this time, and it seemed that I was sadly watching Xiao Xue.

The wine and meat are cold and vocal: "Not everyone can spend the magic robbery like this child. This woman is invincible, but the heart is stained with magic, it is a big mistake, I help her with the Nether Five The magic of the bottom of the heart, but also help her to refine the body of the true devil, if she does not have this mind, with great perseverance to cross the magic robbery, then can not control this demon body, the Buddha fruit industry!"

The first seat of Lingshan Temple was undecided, and the sigh was sighed a little, and whispered: "The rumor of the magical rumor, the sorcerer of the nine secluded sensed the change of the sky, and opened the right eye, indicating that a generation of true devil is about to be born. And the true devil of this world has never been born in the demon, and all the great deities of China are looking for the whereabouts of this generation of true devils. Before we thought it would be the apprentice of a thousand feet, but who would have thought that this generation of real devils actually Is this girl who was abandoned a long time ago?

The wine nodded and whispered, "How is the child now?"

The first road: "It's still in my Lingshan Temple. It's like a thousand feet. Even if it's about life, he hasn't promised to be my Lingshan Buddha. But it's just a matter of time. It's just a matter of time. He is ready!"

The wine and meat sighed, but he sighed: "What about the **** show?"

The first one is indifferent: "The Lingshan Buddha is not a true Buddha. It is only a Buddhist temple. It is destined to bring a great prosperity to my Buddha's door. After the employment, it will naturally go quietly. After the Daxing of Buddhism, it is still necessary. A true Buddha dominates the Wanfo, and Guangfa is a Buddha. The Shenxiu is this true Buddha. For him, doing the same is not the Lingshan Buddha!"

The flesh of the wine was slightly wrinkled, and I wanted to say something. After all, I closed my mouth.

The atmosphere between the scenes was slightly dull, but at this time, suddenly, there was a Buddha sign outside, and it went straight into the grotto. It was a bit of an urgent voice that sounded up: "The little cockroach seeks the first seat, there is a Report..."

"Dead wood?"

The first one is a slight glimpse of the wine and meat monk, but knows that this dead wood raft has always been responsible for stationing in the Buddhist temple of the Lingshan Temple. He has not left the half-step for hundreds of years. For him, the Guarding House is a spiritual practice, it is a meditation, now why Broken example?

"Is it that the child finally agreed to enter my Buddha?"

On the surface of the wine, there was even a glimpse of doubt.

The first one seems to be the same idea. The big sleeves show up and open a big ban: "Come in!"

"Hey!"

A gray figure rushed into the grotto, the surface of the dead wood old man, there is a trace of anxious color, the body shape flashes, it has appeared in front of the wine and the first seat, hands together, whispered: " It’s a big deal..."

"But the child finally agreed to the shaving?"

The dead wood old man smiled and said: "No, he... he will not enter my Buddha's door..."

"What is this?"

The first one is a slight glimpse, thinking that the child is not like to put the virtues above his life...

At the time of Huangfu’s family, he has already reached the point where he has not forgotten to call for help. It shows how strong the concept of survival is. Such a guy can’t make it because he doesn’t want to be a monk, even if he’s not allowed to die. ?

"He... he directly... directly grabbed the Tibetan Classics..."

The dead wood old man said nothing all the year round, but his tongue was inconvenient, but he was still anxious to say it.

"what?"

The wine and meat monk stayed at the same time as the first seat of Lingshan. Rao was such a repair, and some were sluggish.

Next to the one who heard the conversation here, Lohan couldn't help but rub his ears and put his head to the side.

"He...he didn't promise to enter my Buddhist temple, but he stunned the old man and robbed the Tibetan Classics..."

The old man of the dead wood looked so suffocating, his voice was sorrowful and ugly, and he did not stutter.

"I... I fuck..."

The first chunky body of Lingshan Temple jumped up directly, revealing the nature of killing pigs when they were in the dust. The face was fierce and fierce, and the fat sleeves were lifted, and the eyes flashed fiercely. Did you **** it?"

"The buddhas...the picture of the chanting...the book of Buddhism...the sound of the chanting...the light...the magical demon...the lonely..."

The dead wood old man stuttered and said a series of Buddhist scriptures. Finally, he concluded: "...a total of thirteen volumes..."

"Oh, my mother, there are so many good things left, all of his mother let him grab it..."

The first hurried group of Lingshan Temple turned and took a knife directly from the right sleeve. It was three feet long, single-edged, sharp-edged, with a blood-sucking trough in the middle of the blade. It was the knife used to kill pigs. In this way, the golden body of the roman next to the air is somewhat uncomfortable, but it is known that once the first seat takes this murder knife, it is really wanting to kill.

Even the wine and meat monk couldn’t help but smile, and grabbed the sleeves of the first seat and persuaded: "The first anger, the guard of Lingshan Temple, was originally a defense against the gentleman, and the kid could not be like a gentleman." A little bit of it, it’s hard to say anything about these things. Who asked us to bring the bandits in the practice circle into the temple? Oh, when the white teacher left, did not say it? We want this child to enter my Lingshan Temple to protect the law. Most of them are not so smooth. I am afraid that the students will be arrogant. Later, he rushed to Shenzhou in advance. It is estimated that he also guessed the result. He went out to avoid the suspicion."

"Oh, I said that the white boy laughed at such a thief, but he didn't expect it..."

The first one is still angry, and it hurts.

The wine and meat are bitterly laughing: "The Buddhist scriptures have extensions, and the loss is of little significance. It is the verses of the Buddhas who think that they have such divine scriptures. He must not dare to destroy them. It is more important to return again in the next day. More importantly, he Didn't you steal the big day?"

The first one was slightly stunned, the anger was slightly reduced, and the killing knife was taken back into his sleeve. He hated: "This little **** dares to steal my Lingshan Temple. This time, I can't light him, he doesn't If you repair the big day, you can't refine the panacea. You can't support it for a few months. I think he will have to come back for the big day in the morning and evening. When he arrives... Hey, he can teach him a good story... I am forgotten to maintain my image, and sinned... It’s the sin of his mother..."

"First...the first...he...he is not only stealing..."

The dead wood old man couldn’t help but speak.

"Ok?"

The first of the Lingshan Temple and the wine and meat monk, as well as the Luo Han in the air turned around and looked over.

Even Xiao Xue, who is under the smelter, quietly raised his gaze and looked in this direction.

The dead wood old cries almost cried out: "Although he did not steal the big day, he took the **** show down the mountain... I know that Shenxiu’s enlightenment from childhood is the great day, he took the **** show. It is more useful than stealing scriptures..." (To be continued.)

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