Outside the Bodhi Temple, cart after cart of demons were pulled into the temple.

These demons are all tools that need to be used in the Demon Crossing Conference.

All the demons were hiding in cages in fear.

They had been imprisoned in the car cage by the Buddhist Dharma, but after arriving at the Bodhi Temple, they felt even more panic and anxiety.

They can feel how deadly and terrifying the Dharma here is for them.

But they couldn't resist and could only be slaughtered.

Just because the other party is a hundred times, a thousand times, or even ten thousand times stronger than him!

Some of them are indeed heinous, killing people.

Some are cannibalistic to improve themselves.

Some have never harmed anyone, and they have never harmed their own kind.

In fact, there are very few demons that are themselves being mutilated by humans or their own kind.

Among the demons, at least half of them are innocents and victims.

However, when Buddhists catch demons, they will not ask right or wrong.

Strength is justice.

Weak is evil!

Even if only one or two of the hundreds of millions of demons are evil, they will catch 100 million demons.

As long as it is a demon, it is wrong. As long as it is a demon, it can give them Buddhism, provide them with the merits of transforming the demon, and that is enough.

As for whether there is a mistake or not, it doesn't matter to them.

Looking at the endless stream of demons being escorted into the Bodhi Temple, in the clouds, at the gate of the splendid hall, stood a kind old monk who smiled and nodded.

"How many demons were shipped today?"

The elder beside him immediately stepped forward and responded:

"If you go back to the Buddha, today's shipments are the demons from the Buddhist schools such as Xiaoleiyin Temple and Xiaoxumi Mountain. There are more than 1.7 million demons in total. Now, we have accumulated more than 80 million demons. , there are still 20 million heads before the Demon Crossing Conference can begin. It is estimated that it will be enough in less than half a year."

Shang Buddha nodded, with a smile in his eyes.

"Yes, yes, it seems that this time, it won't take ten years for the Demon Slaying Conference to start. From now on, the time for the Demon Slaying Conference will be shortened every year, so that we can provide Lingshan with more Immortal Buddhas.

Only if there are enough immortals and Buddhas, and the willpower is strong enough, can the cultivation of the Buddha be improved to a stronger level.

If Buddha can break through that last realm, my Western religion will be completely invincible between heaven and earth! "

"Yes! However, Shang Buddha, on our side, we just got some bad news."

Shang Buddha frowned slightly, his face a little puzzled.

"Recently, there have been several smaller Buddhist schools that have been annihilated."

Shang Buddha suddenly raised his brows, his eyes flashed with a cold light.

"Who did it? Did you find it?"

"We are still investigating this point, and we don't have any clues yet. However, there is a relatively strong Buddhist branch in that area, called the Little Buddha Temple, or should I ask the Little Buddha Temple to investigate first? Any clues?"

Shang Buddha nodded, but just as he was about to speak, a figure hurried over.

"See the Buddha, the Buddha, the big thing is bad."

Shang Buddha's face was even more ugly.

"What's the matter? Is it worth your panic?"

"Go to the Buddha,

It is the Little Buddha Temple. We have a sub-rudder called the Little Buddha Temple, which has just been destroyed. "

"What did you say?"

Shang Buddha's complexion suddenly changed, the edge superimposed, and the killing intent burst out.

"Who did it?"

"I don't know, I don't have any clues yet. I have communicated with the sub-rudder near the Little Buddha Temple with Buddha's sound and let them see it."

The elder immediately stepped forward and whispered:

"God Buddha, could it be that some of the younger generation want to take advantage of the imminent start of the Demon Crossing Conference to disrupt our Buddhist sect?"

"It's not ruled out."

When the Buddhist sect held the Demon Slaying Conference, he did not know how many demons he had recruited.

These demons are also born and raised by their parents and taught by their masters.

There is no guarantee that there will be one or two elders of demons with extremely strong cultivation.

In this case, they are justifiable for their revenge against Buddhism.

However, this does not mean that Buddhism can endure their revenge.

Several small rudders, together with a small Buddha Temple with a medium rudder, add up to a considerable loss.

Bodhi Temple must not sit idly by.

Not only for revenge, but at the same time, Fomen also wants to maintain his reputation.

Otherwise, once the reputation accumulated in this God Realm for many years, once it is impacted, it will affect the further improvement of Buddhism.

"Notify the five sons of Huixin, Huiwu, Huishi, Huihai, and Huiguang to come over."

"Yes."

Soon, the four young monks all came to the main hall of the Bodhi Temple.

"Hui Wu, Hui Shi, Hui Hai, Hui Guang, I have seen the Buddha!"

Although they are all young monks, each of them has bright eyes, and their cultivation is obviously not low.

Looking at these four late-born juniors, Shang Buddha's eyes revealed a look of relief.

These people are all carefully selected from the realm of the gods, from the tens of millions of cultivators of the same generation, the top geniuses who have fought all the way.

No, even to say that they are top geniuses would be an insult to them!

They are all reincarnations of exiled immortals!

Their average age is only less than a hundred years old.

But among the four of them, two of them are the tenth peak of the God of War of the Hundred Domains, and the other two are the God of War of the Thousand Domains.

At this age, with this cultivation base, I don't know how many people of the same age are ahead of the entire God Realm.

Shang Buddha is confident enough. If there is a cultivation genius list in the God Realm that only records monks under the age of 100, then the four in front of him can at least occupy the top ten or so.

No matter how bad it is, the top 20 is stable.

One thing to know is that this is the realm of the gods!

The monks in the God Realm simply do not know how many billions there are.

In such a huge world, how many monks are there?

To be able to occupy the top 20, or even the top 10 among so many monks, how powerful is that?

However, after being relieved, he couldn't help frowning and said:

"Where is Huixin? Why didn't you come?"

The four of you look at me, I look at you, one of them immediately folded his palms and bowed his head and responded:

"Report to Shang Buddha, Senior Brother Huixin... He is sleeping."

Shang Buddha patted his forehead helplessly.

"I knew that this stinky boy must have done something wrong. Forget it, I will send someone to notify him later. Now, I will tell you the task first.

Several small rudders of our Buddhism, as well as a medium rudder, the Little Buddha Temple, have just been destroyed.

You are all among the younger generation, with the highest cultivation base and the strongest divine power.

So, I'm going to let you guys investigate this matter.

If someone is making trouble in the dark, just kill me on the spot, I don't need to let it go. The right is to give you a few, and practice your hands. "

"Yes! Thank you for going to Buddha!"

The four sons took their orders and left, the Buddha let out a sigh of turbidity, looked back and sat cross-legged in front of the Buddha, and said the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha. Buddha, there is still one year left, and the little monk's rotation in this world is over.

At that time, the little monk can return to Daleiyin Temple and listen to your sermons again.

After accumulating merits for thousands of years, I wonder if this time, Xiao Seng, can he be qualified to step into the gate of Daleiyin Temple? Towards the Luo Han Guo industry, a step further?

I hope you have mercy on me.

Amitabha! "

Not long after, a young novice came to a courtyard of the Bodhi Temple.

In the other courtyard, a young monk in a robe was lying on a hammock and sleeping peacefully.

In this Buddhist holy place where everyone is busy chanting sutras and worshipping Buddha, his behavior is obviously inappropriate.

However, the unruly behavior and the look of enjoyment on his face were not despised by the little novice. On the contrary, the little novice looked at him with admiration.

There is no him, just because he is a small Buddha temple, for tens of thousands of years, it can even be said that he is the most genius existence in history.

At present, he is only in his 60s, but he and the other four geniuses of the Huizi generation are listed as the Five Sons of Buddhism.

This is because Buddhism does not have the so-called holy son title, but these five sons, if they are casually taken out, can suppress the contemporary, countless famous holy sons and daughters.

And among them, the wisdom mind in front of him is the most famous.

It can be said that if there is no wisdom, the other four disciples of the younger generation of Buddhism can only be said to be in the top ten or top twenty in the realm of the gods.

However, if you add Huixin, you can almost safely call it number one!

Although Hui Xin is the youngest, his cultivation has already reached the astonishing peak of Dou God of Thousand Domains!

This young man, this cultivation base, there should be no one in the whole world who can be compared with him, right?

The little novice's eyes revealed a trace of envy and admiration, and then slowly walked into the courtyard.

"Amitabha, Senior Huixin, I'm here to pass on the Buddha's oral instructions to you."

There are too many disciples in Buddhism, and countless more are added every year. Therefore, even a younger generation like Huixin can be regarded as an old man for a newcomer at the level of a little novice.

Can be called senior.

Hearing his words, Hui Xin slowly stretched and then opened her eyes impatiently.

"Understood, there are so many people in the entire Bodhi Temple, do you have to come to me specifically?

If it wasn't for me, wouldn't you all stop eating? "

"Uh...Senior Huixin, I'm just here to pass on the Buddha's oral instructions, please don't be angry."

"Come on, I'm too lazy to be angry with you, tell me, what's the matter?"

"Returning to the words of Senior Huixin. Some of the rudders have been destroyed by others, so Shang Buddha wants you to go and check on the five disciples of Buddhism. The other four seniors have already left. You are now missing."

"Okay, I get it. Get the hell out of here. I'll go over after a quick meal."

"Yes."

After the little novice left, Hui Xin shook her head helplessly.

"I just want to practice in the sect, what do you have to do to trouble me? I don't want to kill anyone, or get involved in something.

After all, my cultivation base is still very low, and it is only the peak of Dou God of Thousand Domains. "

As soon as the voice fell, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"Ding! I feel that you are a little irritable about your exercise method, the Great Diamond Art, and you are cultivating on your own to gain your happiness. The Great Diamond Art will automatically be cultivated to the full level."

"Ding! Your exercise method, the small Tathagata Palm, I feel that you are a little unreasonable. You are working hard, and you are about to break through to the peak realm. You are trying to deduce the big version of Tathagata Palm, but the deduction failed. The Tathagata Palm is too powerful. , the realm of the little Tathagata's palm is not enough, and we need to make persistent efforts, I hope you don't get angry."

"Ding! Your practice, the golden bell hood, feels that you are a little hungry and a little unhappy, and it is lowering its realm. Please eat a pot of white rice immediately, and the golden bell hood will rise to its peak state on its own."

"Ding! Your exercise, floating on the water, you can feel your intestines, and a lot of gas has accumulated. You are ready to accelerate at any time. When you accelerate, you will make some uncomfortable noises. I hope you can understand."

"Ding! Your exercise, King Kong Fuhu Fist, feels that other exercises are irritating you. If you want to take the opportunity to win your favor, you can only madly improve your artistic conception. One layer, two layers, three layers, Four layers, five layers... It broke through, ah, it evolved, it became Donkey Kong Fuhu Fist! It got bigger, it managed to get bigger!"

...

Although the voices in his head were numerous, rapid, and messy, Hui Xin did not respond in the slightest. ,

It's been ten years!

In the past ten years, he has long been used to it!

Back then, he was just an ordinary little trash in the temple, a little monk who was sweeping the floor.

But he didn't expect that one day, some strange sounds suddenly sounded in his mind.

With the help of these strange voices, he discovered that his cultivation technique would actually be upgraded!

That's right, it's the automatic upgrade of the exercises.

Because of the automatic upgrade of the cultivation technique, his cultivation has been greatly improved.

Since then, he has become a well-known super genius in Buddhism, a super genius that is rarely seen in ten thousand years!

No, it's a top genius.

However, even so, he has never been proud. Instead, he has always been practicing hard to improve himself.

Of course, his so-called hard cultivation means sleeping as much as possible.

Because only when he is sleeping, his mood fluctuations will not be too great. In this case, the practitioners will practice very hard.

And when he wakes up, because sometimes, with the ups and downs of his mood, some exercises may not be very obedient, and some of his own consciousness, as a result, his own cultivation will not meet his own requirements, or even will go backwards.

For example, when there was just one of the exercises above, the practitioners went backwards on their own.

For this reason, Huixin originally wanted to cultivate until the day he became a god emperor. Before that day, he would never step out of the Bodhi Temple, no matter what. The strongest speak.

It's a pity that God doesn't give him a chance now.

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