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Chapter 780 Entering robbery, escape from robbery (2)

A ray of Buddha's light surged in the palm of the third-burial monk, propping up a small Buddhist kingdom that is only ten feet in radius.

The stunningly beautiful woman and the Wanmiao sage in this Buddhist kingdom are like two crazy women, fighting hysterically... All kinds of power are not very powerful, but they are extremely vicious and vicious. The tricks of chest and lower body kicking poured out like a tide, with an appearance that he would not stop until he disfigured the opponent and cut off his children and grandchildren.

The third buried monk looked up into the distance, admiring the scenery of clouds and mist.

He silently mobilized the flow of time in the Buddha Kingdom. In an instant, there are already several suns and moons in the Buddha Kingdom.

After a quarter of an hour in the outside world, his palm shook, and the Buddha's light shattered. Two women with disheveled hair and scratches all over their faces rolled out, panting, staring fiercely at him like two fighting cocks. looking at each other.

"Wan Miao, heh, you really are a white lotus with a pitch-black stamen!" The stunningly beautiful woman shook her body, and her almost torn gorgeous robes, imperial crown and other accessories instantly responded.She raised her head proudly, mocking the "truth" of Sister Wan Miao's "white face and black heart".

"Nunu is at least a white lotus... not like someone who even has a granddaughter... Hehe, the lotus has shriveled, right?" Sister Wan Miao twisted her slender waist, and moved her delicately towards the three The buried monk fell over, his hands were like snakes, and he hugged the third buried monk's arm.

"Nu Nu, you are protecting your body like a jade for Brother Sanzhu!" Aunt Wan Miao winked at the beautiful woman: "If you don't believe me, I can sit on the ground with Brother Sanbuan, and I will show you the proof on the spot!"

The beautiful woman's face turned black, and she scolded sharply: "Damn!"

Sister Wan Miao Youzai Youzai smiled and said: "You are noble, you are innocent, why did you even give birth to a child?"

Monk Sanbu lightly waved his hand: "That's enough, shut up."

Sister Wanmiao immediately closed her mouth, and rubbed her pretty little face against the arm of Monk Sanbuan like a little female cat in spring, with an indescribably greasy taste.

The beautiful woman's face was gloomy, her ten fingers convulsed like a chicken's claw, wisps of sharp fairy light twisted on her nails, and terrifying destructive dao rhymes rose one after another. Seeing that if her blow erupted, it would not be a small fight just now , It is bound to be an earth-shattering blow of destruction!
"Yaohua, don't be angry. You have known Wanmiao for so many years. You know what kind of petty she is." Monk Sanburi looked at the beautiful woman tenderly, and said softly, "Wanmiao is just a girl with a mouth. Don't forgive others, we all know that your sacrifice is actually for our big plan... Among the three of us, the one who really paid the most and contributed the most is you!"

Beautiful woman... the most special status among the eighteen sages of the Taoist sect, Qingyang's orthodox "little sister" in the Taoist sect, with a husband-in-law is also a sage-level powerful existence, because as a woman, she is worthy in both the Liangyi Tiandao Sect and the Buddhist Sect. The "Sacred Mother of Yaohua", who said "no one dares to mess with" and "no one dares to touch", cast a wink at the three-burial monk very charmingly.

"Dead monk, you still have some conscience." The Holy Mother of Yaohua chuckled, and her hands naturally wrapped around the other hand of the three-buried monk: "So, you have roughly figured out the plans of those four ?”

Monk Sanbuan nodded slowly: "I roughly figured out that this barren mountain is the most important place for them to settle down."

With a pursed smile, Monk Sanbuan said softly: "If it wasn't for walking around in person, who would have thought that they would secretly hide a lot of sages, Buddha Lords, barbarian emperors, and demon kings in this poor mountain and evil water?"

"If none of those high-ranking adults are on guard, and wait for those four to release these guys who should have fallen long ago from the wilderness, hehe, that will be a real catastrophe... You, me, are all in a catastrophe, I’m afraid it’s difficult to be perfect.”

The Holy Mother of Yaohua frowned: "The Taoist sect is these four, so what about the Buddhist sect? They should have a helping hand!"

The third burial monk pondered for a moment, then shook his head gently: "In the Buddhist sect, I have not found anything in these years. They all follow the rules and are the most upright. There are no secrets... But I have been searching secretly for many years, but there are a few Suspects, but they don't seem to be in the Buddhist territory, but hiding in the Daoist sect."

The pupils of the Holy Mother of Yaohua and the Holy Aunt Wanmiao shrank at the same time.

The third burial monk raised his head, looked at the drifting clouds in the sky, and said softly: "Bury the past, bury the present, bury the future... After the three burials, I will be liberated... I have cut off all the causes and effects, hehe... "

Sister Wan Miao hurriedly wriggled on his arm like a leech stuck tightly: "Oh, other karma can be broken, but you dare to break the karma with me... Believe it or not, I will let you break it with a knife? "

Sister Wan Miao's gaze swept over a certain place of the three-buried monk very delicately.

The Holy Mother of Yaohua's face turned cold, and she stared at Sister Wan Miao: "Bitch, if you want to get angry, you must choose the right time. Now, let's talk about serious business."

Sister Wanmiao tilted her head, and cast a provocative glance at the Holy Mother of Yaohua: "Aren't I just talking about something serious? If he breaks the karma between you and me, what's the point of our hard work for so many years?"

Monk Sanbuan sighed: "Don't make trouble, be serious. Wan Miao is going to use the weirdness derived from Wan Miao Tian of her lower realm dojo to detonate Zhenmo Ridge, so that those monsters and demons in the barren mountains Re-enter Liangyitian. No matter what plans those four have, as long as there is chaos in Zhenmo Ridge, their plans will naturally be exposed."

With a sneer, the third-buried monk said quietly: "Especially, before I took the shot, I deliberately sent the bliss joy, the anger of the king of Ming, the corpse of the Buddha, and the sacrifices of those Taoist sects to death... These are also a few of them. With so many broken chess pieces at once, and with the fall of my 'principal', I think they are more or less in disarray."

"Detonate Zhenmo Ridge in time, no matter how safe their planning is, it will be exposed a little bit."

"Yaohua, you are here..."

The third burial monk looked at the Holy Mother of Yaohua very gently: "I heard that things are not going well?"

The Holy Mother of Yaohua frowned, and stomped lightly: "Back then, the law of catastrophe, and the 'treasure wheel of fate' that served as the hub of the law of catastrophe, were all brought out by you from that place... ...You, didn't you find anything wrong?"

Monk Sanbu frowned.

The blue-gold Buddha light in his eyes flickered rapidly, and he quickly recalled the past.

Carefully dissecting all the details in the memory bit by bit, the level of detail is like cutting a tiny ant into one hundred and eight thousand pieces, and then finely grinding each piece into millions of tiny particles , and then carefully observe the general with a billion-fold microscope.

The experience of that period of ten thousand years was carefully reviewed with such meticulous means and countless thoughts.

With Monk Three Burial's unfathomable capabilities today, such a detailed and harsh review still almost exhausted his spiritual thoughts in a short period of time.A few drops of cold sweat dripped from the forehead, falling on the hard rock, and the majestic vitality slowly spread. On the rocky ground with a radius of several feet, green grass sprouted and a hundred flowers bloomed. The elixir also slowly grew out.

One thought creates all things.

The three-buried monk is just a few beads of sweat, which has created such an extraordinary vision.

After pondering for half an hour, and almost exhausting the power of his soul, the three-buried monk nodded slowly: "The law of catastrophe, and the 'treasure wheel of destiny', the origin is clear and clear, and there is nothing suspicious about it. Department. So, what's wrong?"

The face of the Holy Mother of Yaohua became gloomy.

She grabbed the arm of Monk Sanbuan, and said softly: "Taiwei..."

Sister Wan Miao hurriedly said: "Taiwei... oh, is that precious daughter of yours? Hee, you have a daughter!"

The face of the third buried monk also became gloomy. He raised his right hand, the palm of which turned into the size of a water tank cover, grabbed Sister Wanmiao's face, wrapped and sealed her entire head.

The Holy Mother of Yaohua, with a hint of evil spirit on her face, stared at the struggling Sister Wanmiao for a long while, and finally sneered, her eyes fell on the face of the three-buried monk, with a hint of soft charm and love: "Tai Wei came to me a while back and said that her disobedient daughter Bai Yuan and her son-in-law Yin Yuan seemed to have gone wrong."

"The Dafa of Calamity Luck has been launched for hundreds of years, and now it should be the peak moment of burning oil and gaining the most, but Taiwei doesn't get much...I don't get much benefit from Taiwei."

"On the contrary, the weather in the prison lineage is extremely abnormal and advancing by leaps and bounds."

The Holy Mother of Yaohua frowned: "Could it be that, after all our hard work, we ended up taking advantage of the thieves and monks from the prison lineage?"

The face of the third buried monk became extremely gloomy and chilling.

He raised his head and looked towards the boundless and barren mountains in the south. He took a deep breath, and the Holy Mother of Yaohua thoughtfully took out the ultimate elixir surrounded by haze, and fed it to the three-buried monk very gently. mouth.

The three-buried monk swallowed the elixir.

After a while, Monk Sanbu withdrew his palm covering the face of Aunt Wan Miao, his five fingers on his right hand jumped rapidly, and he began to pinch his fingers silently to exercise supernatural powers, deducing the secrets little by little.

However, his deduction is extremely difficult.

Suddenly, the face of the third buried monk suddenly changed: "No, it's not just the three little thieves who were promoted to Buddha... From now on, you must never mention that guy's name, he actually!"

After the "three burials" of the three-burial monk, he directly crossed the bottleneck that everyone envied in Liangyitian with extremely strange magical powers, and broke into the highest wonderland of Liangyitian... This time, he used the supreme The supernatural powers deduced the root cause of the sudden increase in the prison-suppressing lineage. With the great power he has now, he can't see through the cause and effect of the three Buddhas suddenly appearing from the prison-suppressing lineage!
There is an existence that is not weaker than him. With his own great supernatural power and great power, he has wrapped up all the information and all the causes and effects related to the lineage of suppressing prisons... The deduction of the three buried monks has encountered the strongest obstacles.

And this breath is not Baoguang Gongde Buddha.

Very familiar... It originated from the Xuanguang Buddha of Suppressing Prison!
Xuanguang Buddha, who suppressed the prison, broke through the bottleneck before the three buried monks.

The third burial monk clasped his hands together and exclaimed in a low voice: "Terrible, terrible. Of course, my deity was sent to the south to die. I also know that he and his companions must die in the south this time, but I don't know. He...hehe, it's a good thing that there is such an inference today, otherwise, we will suffer a big loss in the future!"

His eyes flickered, Monk Sanbuan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looked at the Holy Mother of Yaohua and Sister Wanmiao, and said very seriously: "Remember, don't mention his name in the future..."

Then, a monstrous anger grew in his heart, and the body of the third buried monk trembled slightly. He murmured in a low voice: "It is possible for him to break through in one step. How much luck and fate did their lineage get? This catastrophe The ultimate beneficiaries of Dafa should be us, why, why..."

"There are weirdness and mystery. But..."

The third burial monk looked at the Holy Mother of Yaohua faintly: "Yaohua, did you really arrange it according to my instructions?"

The Holy Mother of Yaohua looked at Monk Three Burial extremely aggrieved: "You, don't you believe me?"

Sister Wan Miao gritted her teeth and said with a sneer: "A 'mother' who even gave birth to a baby with a wild man...uh..."

The big hand of the third buried monk covered the head of Sister Wanmiao again.

He nodded slowly: "How could I not believe you? But, I'm just afraid that you might be deceived by the people below when you were arranging... Or, your nominal husband... He? Did you notice something? Some clues?"

The Holy Mother of Yaohua frowned: "Him? He focuses on pure cultivation and ignores common affairs. Now his disciples and religious affairs are all handled by me alone. I can't hide anything from me, big or small. , he...impossible!"

The third buried monk was silent for a long time, he gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and started to deduce again.

The invisible and strange power shuttled through the void, and gradually enveloped all kinds of people related to the catastrophe Dafa.The trajectory of fate permeating the void was shifted, and the fate of many people was strangely distorted.

Some people who were destined to be rich and honored, their family fortunes were overturned in one day.

Some who could have become immortals fell instantly today.

Some people who had lived a happy life were inexplicably encountered disasters and catastrophes.

Some people who have lived without illness and disaster all of a sudden suddenly have five declines.

All kinds of negative forces are entwined to the threads of fate, crazily eroded, entangled, twisted, and changed... The three-burial monk unscrupulously watched the fate of these people, forcibly observed the past of these people, and wiped out their future.

He is a "detached" existence that has buried the past, present, and future.

He was like a fisherman standing on the river bank, holding a sharp harpoon, and with a sneer, he stabbed the harpoon into the river again and again with disdain, stabbing and strangling fish, big and small, with ease.

With his current cultivation base and current Taoism, only a handful of great powers who are also standing on the river bank can discover his actions.But the three-buried monk cautiously avoided the 'eyes' of those same-level powers, and did not alarm them.

After all, the power of 'fate' and 'Qi Shu', in Liangyitian, can be said to be negligible to touch this power.

And the attainments of the three buried monks in this way are definitely 'top' existences!

Zhenmo City, next to the Ming Lake, on the exquisite waterside terrace.

Baidi was shirtless, with his hair tied into a high ponytail, wearing light gray bloomers, soft-soled cloth shoes, and holding a plain black wooden sword. In exchange, it is a 'Mian Jian' suitable for exercising for old ladies with small feet in the world of mortals.

He played very seriously and concentrated, as if all his energy and energy were integrated into every move.

That kind of feeling, as if this is a set of supreme treasures that point directly at the limit of the Dao and can help him prove the position of sages and sages...

A few youths who were dressed in strong clothes and had an indifferent look stood quietly on the edge of the terrace, looking at Baidi with reverence——these young people didn't know what Baidi was doing, and they looked at him. Come to think of it, this set of swordsmanship is full of holes and messes, but since this set of swordsmanship comes from the hands of Baidi, it must contain some kind of magical charm.

Therefore, they racked their brains very hard, pondering every posture, every movement, and even every subtle change of expression of Baidi.

After pondering for a long time, they were still confused and couldn't figure out what Baidi was doing.

In the next moment, several young people rolled their eyes at the same time, and fell down on the terrace with a bang.Baidi was startled, wisps of sword light erupted from the pores of his body, his whole body instantly turned into a mass of human-shaped light and shadow, the black wooden sword in his hand was directly vaporized, and the sword shadow condensed by a touch of sword light was held in his hand. Around the house, layers of sword shadows continuously emerged, turning into an ever-changing killing formation, enveloping the entire house.

The third burial monk had his right hand behind his back, his left hand was held in front of his chest, and he raised his index finger. A green damselfly was lying on his finger. He slowly stepped out of the air and walked in front of Bai Di with a smile.

The sword in Baidi's hand flashed, and a ray of murderous intent stabbed at the three-buried monk.

The third buried monk raised his left hand with a smile, and the fragile damselfly on his fingertips flapped its wings, and there was a crisp 'choke' sound, and Baidi's sword light suddenly shattered.

Baidi let out a muffled snort, and backed up in a panic, almost collapsing the railing of the balcony with his ass, and plunged into the clear lake outside.

"Dare to ask senior's name?" Bai Di managed to stabilize his body and asked in shock.

"My little monk, three burials... burial, that is, 'to bury you'." Monk San burial smiled very gently. He shook his left index finger, and the damselfly on his fingertips was gently shaking his body in the breeze. Beautiful attitude.

"You don't need to ask me where I came from, where I'm going... I have no place to start, no place to go, I walk with my nature, I move with my heart... Well, that is, I do whatever I want, not the 'law' that you recognize. 'Law', 'regulation' and other common sense constraints."

Shaking his head, Monk Sanbuan narrowed his eyes and looked at Baidi: "The little girl said, it seems that you are not going well here? So, the little monk is here to help you. Some things must be accelerated, and some gains must be increased... If you can't do it well , then replace it with someone else!"

Before Baidi could react, Monk Sanbuan looked at him suspiciously again: "Or, are you making a profit?"

The White Emperor was terrified!

　The body is still weak, from last month to this month, the update is still quite hard.If nothing else, I'm still working hard.But today I was arrested and went out to attend a class for a whole day, and I was really tired...and so much more today.

　　There will be serious business all day tomorrow, and I will not be at home all day, running outside.

　　So, I can only ask for leave tomorrow.

　　Just to clear my head, straighten out my thoughts, and let my body rest.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)