I live forever in the fairy world

Chapter 87 There are so many people falling down the mountain, but all the forces move the sea, put down the butcher knife, and turn around

Sun Tianyi was so excited that he discovered an astonishing fact.

Little Leiyin Temple is empty.

Wow, this plaque is made of holy bronze, and it belongs to me.

This string of relic bracelets used a full sixteen relics of great monks.

This Buddha statue is mixed with three kinds of divine gold.

This yard uses world wood, which can open up small spaces.

These Buddha statues are all made of pure gold, these greedy bald donkeys.

Even the pestle for knocking wooden fish is gold.

……

Sun Tianyi's mouth was almost crooked.

Old guy, even if you are as cunning as a ghost, you still have to drink the foot-washing water from Master Dao.

"What did you find again, you are smiling so happily"

Qin Yuan's happier voice sounded.

This Sun Tianyi is simply a boy who gives money.

The name is also good, meeting him, Qin Yuan is like a tiger with wings added.

"I'm laughing at myself"

With a mournful face, Sun Tianyi took out all the things he put away.

His heart was bleeding, and his flesh was hurting, as if he had been cut by a knife.

Thirty, uh, 300 years in Hedong, 300 years in Hexi, don't bully the middle-aged and weak.

Sun Tianyi swore in his heart.

"Good job"

Qin Yuan encouraged Sun Tianyi and left.

Thousands of miles away.

On a barren mountain forest.

A sudden explosion lit up the night sky.

Huangmei, who was blasted out of the domain gate, rolled heavily into the ravine.

He was one of the most noble beings in the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Buddhas during the day, but now he has become a bereaved dog.

If someone told Huang Mei in advance, Huang Mei would never believe it.

"Why did I end up in this field?"

Huang Mei flashed a thought.

The Holy Spirit flashed through my mind.

I will avenge this revenge sooner or later.

Swish, swish... Four figures came out from the domain gate.

Huang Mei fled to the east, but Zhang Julu beat him down from the east.

He got up and ran to the south again, just as the domain gate opened, Zhang Taiping knocked him down.

Huang Mei spit out blood with teeth, and ran north.

The way was blocked by the Donglai monk who fell from the sky.

Huang Mei turned his head to look to the west, and was blocked by the master of Mount Xumi.

he,
There is no escape.

I should have come to this end.

Huang Mei felt bitter in his heart.

After more than 300 years of struggle, it was finally built into a twelve-story building with a lifespan of 5000 years.

But the middle way collapsed.

I'm so unhappy.

I hate it.

"Master, there are many people falling down the mountain, and the force is moving the sea. You have already lost. Put down the butcher's knife and turn your back on the shore."

Monk Donglai performed a Buddhist ceremony and said calmly.

It seems that the person who has suffered for many years in the eighteen layers of hell is not him.

This made Zhang Julu, who was holding on, a little dissatisfied: "Monk, this person doesn't deserve your respect"

In order to deal with Huangmei, Zhang Julu paid a heavy price.

Turn around, what a joke.

It would be a great mercy not to cut the yellow eyebrows into pieces.

The master of Mount Sumeru said: "Hurry up and kill him together, the real purpose of Eternal Yeling Mountain is Mount Sumeru, and when Mount Sumeru is destroyed, no one can escape."

Huang Mei smiled when he heard the words: "It's late, Mount Sumeru has been captured now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Julu, the master of Mount Sumeru, and Zhang Taiping made a move together.

A quarter of an hour passed, and Huang Mei was not dead.

The reason why monks at the Twelve-Story Building Realm are called saints is because once they have completed their cultivation, it is very difficult to kill them.

An hour passed.

"almost done"

Zhang Julu said excitedly.

The next moment, Huang Mei's world was brightened up.

The holy spirit flashed through his mind, and his last thought was, how can I let a creature from the ancient king realm make a sneak attack.

Am I worthy?
Then fell into darkness.

"Rush to Mount Sumeru immediately"

"Walk"

A group of people rushed towards Mount Sumeru.

After a while, Qin Yuan came out from the darkness.

He stroked the beard on his chin.

Do you want to go over and join in the fun.

After thinking about it, Qin Yuan still gave up.

It is inevitable to run into the Zizai Wangfo who is said to be in a much better state than the Gu King.

Although he is strong, there is still some distance from the old-fashioned ancient king realm.

What not to do?

Qin Yuan was a little bored.

By the way, check the harvest.

Two pieces of divine gold.

A big chunk of solid raw soup.

A piece of world wood.

relic.

gold.

……

"Not bad……"

Qin Yuan nodded frequently.

The harvest tonight exceeds the harvest in the past nearly 80 years.

ten days later.

Miaoyu Temple.

A place dedicated to monks that has risen in recent years.

It's not prostitution, how can a monk's business be called prostitution.

Qin Yuan sat in an exquisite small courtyard.

Not far away is a female cultivator with Saiyu skin, crystal clear, graceful figure and various styles.

As her fingers flicked over the strings, the melodious sound of the piano echoed in the yard.

A glass of wine, a piece of music, this is the life of a monk.

People who fight and kill all day long, those who practice hard, are purely mentally handicapped in Qin Yuan's eyes.

"Nubi, dare to rob the old monk for the master"

There were shouts from outside.

Apparently, a monk and a Taoist priest had clashed.

Qin Yuan frowned.

What annoys him the most is this kind of troublemaker.

Suddenly there was another person beside him.

It's Yang Youqi.

"Finally figured it out?"

Qin Yuan laughed.

Yang Youqi is the only monk in Qin Tianjian who doesn't come out to play.

He was rejected several times.

Unexpectedly, it finally came.

"No, it's not"

Yang Youqi blushed and shook his head, "I'm here specifically to find you."

"Find me?"

"A good news, a bad news, which one to listen to first?"

Qin Yuan asked back: "I will listen to whichever one you talk about first."

The initiative changed all of a sudden.

Yang Youqi circled around for a while, and said: "The good news is that Yongyeling Mountain not only failed to capture Mount Sumeru, but also killed a Bodhisattva and seriously injured a Bodhisattva."

Qin Yuan nodded, this is indeed good news.

There are only a few bodhisattvas in Yongye Lingshan, one of them is missing with yellow eyebrows, and one is seriously injured.

The strength is not as good as before.

If it weren't for Zizai Wangfo still alive.

Qin Yuan has settled accounts after the past autumn.

"The news is pregnant"

Yang Youqi suddenly got stuck.

This can be forgotten.

This retarded.

Qin Yuan put his hand on his forehead.

"Oh, I remember."

After Yang Youqi finished speaking, he showed a very proud expression.

No, what is there to be proud of in such a thing?

Are you confused about having a good memory?

Qin Yuan complained.

"The bad news is that when Mount Sumeru and Taipingdao counterattacked Yongyeling Mountain, Zizai Wangfo woke up."

What does it mean for an ancient king to wake up?
Qin Yuan can imagine.

Mount Sumeru, Taiping Dao must suffer heavy losses.

Fortunately, I did not go.

Qin Yuan secretly rejoiced in his heart.

"Frightened Mount Sumeru and Taiping Road, fell asleep again"

Yang Youqi spoke again.

Niang Gan Lin, can you stop panting when you speak.

Qin Yuan glared at Yang Youqi.

Yang Youqi smiled, looked around the yard and said, "Do you come here often?"

"It's my first time here, and I've been practicing hard recently."

Qin Yuan said.

At this time, a woman's charming voice came from outside: "Qin Lingshi, do you drink the wine you keep here, or our wine?"

Qin Yuan replied: "I have the wine here"

The girls at Miaoyuan are good, but the wine is a bit lacking.

After all, there is no historical background.

(End of this chapter)