Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

"Fangcunshan?" Chen Luo's mouth twitched.

No, no, no, there won't be a monkey coming to me, right?

This wave... is linked.

Seeing Chen Luo's strange expression, Yun Siyao asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Isn't this name bad?"

"It's very good." Chen Luo nodded quickly, he had a feeling that the ultimate cause and effect of ancient Buddhism and himself, himself and today's Buddhism will fall in the book "Journey to the West Shi'e that cannot be written yet." Biography!

"Planting the land of mountains requires a long-term plan." Yun Siyao thought for a moment, then continued, "Swallowing the world and creating Hongmeng is not a trivial matter. I'm afraid you have to meet the teacher before you can have a clear destination."

"That's what I planned too." Chen Luo nodded. Although this Fangcun Mountain was only a freshman, why did the great master of Buddhism save the core of the mountain alone, and painstakingly made so many arrangements, I'm afraid the things inside are not the same. Simple.

The water is too deep, it is better to ask the teacher to help check it.

Just as the two of them were talking, suddenly the Fangcunshan trembled slightly, and the little beast seemed to have had some nightmare, causing it to subconsciously tremble. At the same time, a voice sounded in the hearts of Chen Luo and Yun Siyao at the same time: "Master Sumeru, and friends, come out and see..."

...

A quarter of an hour back in time, it was the torrential rain in the bowl world. When Chen Luo was refining Xumi, outside the stone house, the monk who turned into an evil Buddha was walking towards the stone house step by step.

The demented monk stood steadily in front of the stone house, watching the evil Buddha walking towards him, and reaching out to grab the evil Buddha, the evil monk also stretched out his hand, and the palms of the two touched each other. The vision released is as if two ordinary people on the street fold their palms together at will.

They were originally two sides of the same body and two sides of the mountain guard who were enlightened by the great power of Buddhism. They practiced the same method, but moved with different thoughts.

But the stalemate between the palms did not last long, and the upper and lower were quickly separated. The evil monk remained motionless, with a smile on his face, while the demented monk's white jade-like arm burst into black gas, and flames rose up, swallowing the black gas and burning it up...

"The Buddha is one foot tall, and the devil is one foot tall." The evil Buddha said lightly, "You and I have no difference in strength, but I am evil, and you are good."

"In this world, it is easy to enter evil, but difficult to enter good. I am like ink, you are paper. Is it easier to get out the ink marks on the paper, or is it easier for the ink marks to be stained on the paper?"

"We have fought long ago, you can't beat me!"

"Evil can outweigh righteousness, it's a joke! It's clear who is stronger and whoever is righteous."

"If you add me!" Lang Feixian said, getting rid of the evil monk's influence. He also saw that the evil monk was going to enter the stone house, so how could he be spared.

With a thought, Jiujianxian's true martial arts body emerged behind Lang Feixian, Lang Feixian closed his eyes, Jiujianxian stepped, and crashed into Lang Feixian's body.

But if there are other people here, what they will see is not Jiujian Xian merging with Lang Fei Xian, but a cyan long sword inserted into the scabbard.

The next moment, the poetic kendo vibrated, the green lotus bloomed on the martial arts, and Lang Feixian opened his eyes!

At this moment, the sheathed sword is unsheathed again.

Dao Lunyin sounded out of thin air—

All the saints and sages in ancient times died, only the drinkers keep their names!

At this time, it was not Lang Feixian who opened his eyes, but the eternal sword fairy - Li Qinglian!

After 6,000 miles of martial arts, it belongs to Lang Feixian alone, a poetic sword that even Chen Luo cannot replicate: Yin Qinglian!

Li Qinglian's face was indifferent, and there was no sword in her hand, but it seemed that she was covered with swords. With his fingers combined into sword fingers, he stabbed forward towards the evil monk.

The invisible sword qi roared towards the evil monk like a gust of wind. The evil monk who had always had a calm face changed his face for the first time. With a gentle force, he knocked the idiot back two steps, turned to face the mighty sword qi, and suddenly opened his mouth, Roaring at the wave of sword energy.

I saw countless black qi flying out of the evil monk's mouth, and each black qi was filled with resentment, curses, and screams.

The idiot monk did not wait by the side, taking advantage of Lang Feixian to attract the attention of the evil monk, he suddenly squeezed the formula with one hand, and hurriedly recited in his mouth: "Great Power Heavenly Dragon, World Honored Earth Store, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Bama hum!"

"I want you to be exposed!"

In an instant, behind the idiot monk, a huge bodhisattva appeared. The bodhisattva could not see his face, but he saw seventeen rosary beads hitting the wicked monk. Character.

The evil monk turned around, and the phantom of seventeen rosary beads penetrated into the evil monk's body, and the illusory golden body of the Bodhisattva also dissipated. At this time, the figure of the evil monk skyrocketed, and he instantly changed back to the evil Buddha face when he just emerged from the shadow.

It's not a matter of pushing back change. The evil Buddha turned into an evil monk, with a body of appearance, bewitching everyone with compassion, and the strength of the inner demon increased, so even Lang Feixian had a Dao at the beginning.

Now that he was repelled by the foolish monk with the Dharma, he has turned into his true form. Although the battle is not affected, the deceitful power of the inner demon has been greatly reduced.

"You deceive me!" The evil Buddha roared, good and evil were divided into two parts, good thoughts did not have spiritual wisdom, and naturally did not understand the mantra, but it was obvious that the monk of good thoughts hid a trace of clarity and engraved the mantra.

There is obviously a limit to this spell, and it was the idiot who noticed that Mount Sumeru was being refined, and the Wannian mission was only the last moment, and he immediately took out the killer.

The evil Buddha, who turned into his true form, reached out and held a ghost-headed pestle in his hand, and smashed it towards Lang Feixian. The idiot monk is only a mindful body, and it is too late to deal with it, so let's deal with outsiders first.

The idiot monk who released the mantra obviously lost the last trace of clarity, and at this moment he was just staring at the evil Buddha attacking Lang Feixian in a daze, as if he didn't understand what happened.

At this moment, Lang Feixian turned into Li Qinglian, looking up at the fallen demon pestle with sharp eyes. He raised his hand and moved towards the void. A green lotus phantom bloomed in the void. Almost at the same time as the green lotus bloomed, four Li Qinglian figures jumped out of the lotus, rushed towards the evil Buddha, and struck each other with swords.

And just when the four Li Qinglian phantoms attacked the evil Buddha, the demon-subduing pestle also slammed down, but... it was smashed into the air.

"Li Qinglian" didn't know when, had already moved his position and stood outside the attack range of the subduing pestle.

But the Evil Buddha did not have such good luck. The four Li Qinglian phantoms cut the Evil Buddha's body into blood in an instant, and the black blood poured out from the Evil Buddha, dripped on the ground, and directly melted the slate. A dizzying foul stench.

At the same time, Lang Feixian finally had the same breath on his body, and the real body method of "Inducing Qinglian" also came to an end.

But Lang Feixian was not disappointed, but smiled lightly.

"When I first entered the martial arts, I smelt the martial intent, condensed the martial body, and got a little insight."

Lang Feixian's momentum skyrocketed, and he stepped out: "Little Junior Brother, thank you!"

Lang Feixian appeared in front of the evil Buddha like a teleportation. At this moment, the evil Buddha was covered in black smoke and enchanting, with a grim expression. When he saw Lang Feixian who was only knee-high, he suddenly raised his feet and stepped down. But he shook his head, stretched out his fingers, and directly resisted the giant foot that fell.

"You can't do it without the blessing of the inner demon power!" Lang Feixian closed his eyes slightly, and immediately saw Dao Dao Qingguang sword shadow shoot out.

Not from Lang Feixian's hand, but from the body of the evil Buddha, as if there is a sun in the body of the evil Buddha.

Lang Feixian took two steps back, and the azure light on the evil Buddha became more and more dense, and finally turned into a dazzling light ball.

The stupid monk stared blankly, and finally put his hands together and said, "Amitabha."

There was a scream in the vastness, and there was no sound after the scream. At this moment, the mighty sword light dissipated, and Lang Feixian couldn't help frowning slightly.

The golden body of the evil Buddha was shattered, leaving behind the relic?

A fist-sized golden ball was suspended in the air. In the blink of an eye, the golden ball shattered, and a three-inch-long little novice jumped out of it.

This little novice stretched his waist, and he grew taller in the wind. In a flash, he turned into the same height as Lang Feixian, but his face was empty and there were no facial features.

He has no five senses, but he can see and speak.

I saw him saluting Lang Feixian: "Thank you."

Lang Feixian's heart was full of vigilance, and the 128,000 pores all over his body were warning him, but the faceless man did not continue to talk to him, but looked inside the stone house and shook his head regretfully.

"Has that mountain dissipated to this extent? It seems that it was beaten too hard back then, it doesn't matter, it can still be raised."

After speaking, he turned his head again and "looked" at Xiang Lang Feixian: "You are amazing."

"Xian Tianhua Qinglian is very rare."

"It would take some time for me to be born, thank you for breaking that body."

"Although I'm a little weaker now, I don't care~www.wuxiamtl.com~ so thank you very much."

"Would you like to come under my door and practice with me?"

Lang Feixian looked at the other party vigilantly, and said coldly, "Who is Your Excellency?"

This faceless man obviously has no facial features, but it makes people feel that he frowns, thinks for a moment, and explains seriously: "My real name cannot be said. But here you have given me a few names."

"Some people call me Wuxiang Tianmo, and some people call me Heart Demon."

"You can shout whatever you want."

"But wait a minute, I'll ask a few people from that bowl world to come out, and we'll talk in detail, sorry."

Lang Feixian frowned and was about to draw his sword. The faceless man waved his hand lightly, and instantly Lang Feixian's face turned pale and flew backwards, hitting the wall of the stone house.

But it wasn't until Lang Feixian hit the stone wall that his body flew out.

Weird? Not weird.

The phaseless demon waved his hand, and first knocked Lang Feixian's soul out of his body, and then his body flew out.

In addition to the soul, the body, if you don't want to, it is not as easy to kill it directly if you want to forcibly expel it from the body.

An understatement shows that his strength far surpasses Li Qinglian, who has just returned to the second rank.

Wuxiang retracted his hand and smiled kindly: "I said, wait a minute."

Afterwards, he looked at the stone house again, like a visiting neighbor, and slowly opened his mouth and said, "Master Sumeru, and all my friends, come out and see."

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