Jiayou fun things

Chapter 703 The monk opened his mouth (4)

On the hill, the glass vase monk clapped his hands and laughed.

This junior is very kind, very kind, very kind!

On Shiziling, beside the deep pool in the back mountain of Dajue Temple, Monk Yuanjue stood on the trestle bridge, squinting his eyes, looking at the void in the distance with a smile.He suddenly clapped his palms and said with a smile: "Naughty beast, you are committing crimes again!"

The eyeballs of the green-haired lion lying on the trestle bridge were instantly shiny, and it slapped the water on the pool, stunning a big carp at the bottom of the pool with incomparable precision.A limp big carp floated to the surface of the water, and four mighty monks with fleshy faces rushed out of the forest like the wind, carrying fish cutting knives, grills, and various spices.

something unfathomable.

Above the extremely high void, on the dividing line between the fetal membranes of the Liangyitian world and the clear void of the outside world, in a little light that cannot be detected by ordinary people, there is a Buddha kingdom that is as vast as hundreds of millions of miles.

At the core of the Buddha Kingdom, the immeasurable light, heat, and immeasurable colors are transformed into a strange streamer that is unpredictable and changes billions of times at the flick of a finger, rushing and roaring to the surroundings.In the country of the Great Buddha, everything is shrouded in strong light, everything is infiltrated and soaked by strong light, and the inside and outside of the body is full of intense light and heat!
In the center of the endless light and heat is a completely radiant Buddha who cannot see his true face.

He sat cross-legged in the void, countless colorful flames danced and distorted violently, and with every flick of his finger, energy equivalent to tens of thousands of suns in the lower realm was crazily growing and annihilating.

The endless flames condensed behind him into a giant light wheel weighing several hundred inside and outside. Accompanied by a low roar that made the entire Buddha kingdom tremble slightly, the light wheel slowly rotated, controlling the Buddha everything in the country.

'Crack, click'!
The Profound Light Buddha of Suppressing Prison sat cross-legged in front of this flaming giant Buddha, gnawing on a melon whose juice was as sticky as honey.

He ate a melon, then took out a few more sorbets, and finally cut open a large watermelon about three feet long, and ate it bite by bite with a large porcelain spoon.

When Lu Bi slapped Monk Zhencan twice, then stirred up the situation, took the initiative to touch porcelain, and used those broken magic weapons from the lower realm to make several piercing wounds on his body...

This method even deceived the countless real immortals who were watching the excitement near Qionghua Mountain, but failed to deceive the gazes of Zhenyu Xuanguang Buddha and this incredible flaming giant Buddha.

'Crack, click'!
Zhen prison chose Guangfo to eat very happily.

He smiled and looked at the flaming giant Buddha, whose body was a hundred times bigger than himself, and raised his eyebrows triumphantly: "How? How about my little disciple?"

On the brilliant and resplendent face of the Flame Giant Buddha, two spots of black light emerged at the position of the eyes.

Black light, clear, pure, it is pure darkness, black without any impurities!
The end of the flame is darkness.

The end of darkness is light.

The outer appearance of this flaming giant Buddha is endless and unpredictable light, but at the core of his flaming golden body, blackness that is the ultimate opposite of radiant has been derived.

Such darkness is enough to annihilate everything and see through everything.

In this pair of dark magic eyes full of ultimate power, the huge Liangyitian has very few means to block his line of sight and avoid his prying eyes.

"Very good!" The Giant Flame Buddha sighed softly: "The real silkworm is quite good, but it is just like the native disciples of Liangyitian... lacking in experience and means in various aspects."

After a slight pause, the Giant Flame Buddha shook his head: "However, that being said, your disciple's method is a bit of a rogue. Tsk, you hit people when you can get started? There is no reason at all!"

There was a layer of chill in the laughter of the Prison Xuanguang Buddha: "But, don't you think, since the destruction of the monsters and demons, my Buddhist disciples have become more and more fond of reasoning?"

"There are not many serious things, but there are many heretical methods."

"That Xueya monk, he is going to Dajue Temple to gamble with dignity, he is still a good man."

"That Yinxiu...a lowly thing like a pig or a dog, who gave him the courage to go to Qionghua Mountain to play the autumn breeze?"

The Giant Flame Buddha was silent for a moment, then pointed his finger at his heart: "It seems that I gave him the courage? Tsk, Qingjing looks like this, and he insists on making friends with that Xile... They pulled my tiger skin and walked outside. Domineering, I can't kill them with one palm, can I?"

Spreading his hands, the Giant Flame Buddha sighed: "Qingjing, I must let her achieve something. Joy is probably a catastrophe on her path. Back then, I owed them this group of disciples. , So, no matter how difficult and rude it is, you have to pay it back!"

Zhenyu Xuanguangfo sneered: "Okay, the matter of Yinxiu, for your sake, let's forget it."

"In Baoyan Cave of Lingyuan Mountain, the useless iron flail shot at Fahai... What is this?"

"Fa Hai returned to Qionghua Mountain, he was very careful all the way, not even breaking a blade of grass randomly, not even trampling on an ant... so cautious and responsible, it can be called a model for my Buddhist disciples... Hehe, unexpectedly On my own land, I was forced to use the romantic battle of the great joy..."

Prison Xuanguangfo prepared his words: "In Fahai's words, it's Porcelain!"

"We are both Buddhist disciples, why bother to force each other?"

"If it's a majestic method, just hit the door, that's all... use a few nasty little nuns to hook up there... If this kind of low-level method is spread, the bull-nosed people on the opposite side will think that I am suppressing you." The True Inheritance of the Buddha’s Lineage of the Prison Lineage is still a Shady Monk Hua!”

The flaming giant Buddha nodded slowly, the blackness in his eyes became deeper and more silent.

"As for Monk Xueying, I don't want to say anything about him...he came to bully people with the Buddhist treasure of the master. Behind Fa Hai, there is me as the master. This is the background of my master."

"This matter can be regarded as a serious fight of my buddhist junior... For junior matters, if you lose, you lose, and you deserve to be beaten!"

"Monk Longyin and Monk Huanyang, who have practiced for thousands of years, ran to tear Fahai apart. This should not have happened!"

Prison Xuanguangfo 'Kacha, Kacha' ate happily, his movements became faster and faster, but he didn't stop talking at all.

"In particular, because of the little nun Qingjing, they asked Zhencan to come forward and use your power to bully Fahai..."

Xuanguang Buddha shook his head vigorously: "It's time to take care of these things. Otherwise, my Buddhist sect will really... more and more things like this, and the demons in the Southern Territory back then, the craziest What's the difference when it's time?"

The flaming giant Buddha sighed softly again.

The frenzied and turbulent light and heat of the entire Buddhist kingdom suddenly stopped, the sky was full of stars, the wild insects sang, and the cool night wind blew past, rolling up countless fireflies in all directions.

The light and heat that filled the void and controlled all things disappeared.

The huge Buddhist country has become the atmosphere of a small village on a summer night in the world of mortals. In the entire Buddhist country, countless creatures have entered the sweetest sleep.In the dream, there was a big Buddha with a large body and a whole body made of light, telling them the Dharma and imparting supernatural powers.

In front of Zhenyu Xuanguang Buddha, there was a young monk who was nine feet tall and dressed in a light golden monk's robe. He was elegant and elegant.

He sat cross-legged in front of Xuanguang Buddha, and stretched out his right hand.

Zhenyu Xuanguangfo took out a large handful of jujubes and handed them to the young monk.

'Crack, click'!
The two sat cross-legged facing each other, watching the events on Qionghua Mountain while gnawing various fruits and melons.

"Let the juniors handle this matter by themselves." The young monk spit out a few date pits, and the gleaming date pits landed on the ground, and got into the soil. It has become a big tree with a height of more than ten feet.

The jujube flowers are in full bloom, full of fragrance, and bees and butterflies come from afar to collect honey and pollinate. The jujube flowers all over the tree turn into golden jujubes the size of a baby's fist in an instant.

"It's a real silkworm, it's good to let him suffer a little bit." The young monk smiled brightly: "Qingjing, I don't want to punish...so I can only beat her little brother to let her and Na Xile understand a little bit more." Reason."

He glanced in the direction of Qionghua Mountain again, and pondered: "In truth, Fahai is also my great-disciple and grandson!"

The Prison Xuanguang Buddha frowned, and a gloomy Buddha's light flashed in his eyes: "Don't even think about it... He is the true lineage of the Buddha in my line of Zhen Prison, and it is absolutely impossible to worship the line of Baoguang!"

The young monk smiled brighter and brighter: "You don't need to be so heartless, how can you put it, you were also the first disciple of the teacher... However, the teacher had not had time to bring you back from the world of mortals, but you yourself Reincarnated practice, got the right result..."

Prison Xuanguang Buddha waved his hand and took a bite of the watermelon: "As it is now, it's already very good."

He looked at the young monk, his eyes sparkled, and he said coldly: "The huge Buddhist gate can accommodate more Buddha masters... But, there is absolutely no room for a pair of masters and apprentices who have the cultivation of Buddha masters... What do you think?" ?”

The young monk spit out a few more date pits.

After pondering for a moment, he sighed, and took out one hundred and eight odd-shaped flying swords from his sleeve.

"Forget it, you are right. The huge Buddhist gate cannot accommodate a pair of masters and disciples who are also the Lord of the Buddha... Well, there should be some conflicts between you and me. Let your little disciple tell the real silkworm It’s good to teach and teach.”

"These three sets of flying swords are the treasures left behind by the fall of the Taoist sage Sanguang old man... Hehe, in that chaotic battle, no one thought that Sanguang old man's natal dao weapon fell into the hands of my teacher .”

"Your little disciple, with that Heavenly Seal, is enough to run amok."

"The flying swords in the hands of the three girls beside him are too shabby. Give these three sets of flying swords to them in your name."

The young monk smiled brightly: "The old man Sanguang has fallen, his lineage has withered, and the disciples of his disciples are almost extinct. You can bear these three sets of flying swords, even if there is a little hand. Go, go!"

Zhenyu Xuanguang Buddha took the flying sword, dropped the melon rind, saluted the young monk, and disappeared without a trace with a flick of his head.

The young monk laughed a few times, and turned into the flaming giant Buddha again, filling the entire Buddha Kingdom.

A deep, deep voice containing supreme power resounded faintly: "Where is Tong'er? Go to Yuanfu Mountain and Daxue Mountain to pass on my decree... the real silkworm, there is no room for loss! Since they invited the real silkworm to come out of the mountain to stir up cause and effect , they must bear the karma!"

"If the real silkworm can't return safely... this old monk will personally go to find the ultimate happiness and dragon-elephant terma for an explanation."

"Tell them more bluntly, just say that the old monk has not made a move for thousands of years, and I kind of miss the refreshingness of punching to the flesh!"

(End of this chapter)