Dragon-Marked War God

Three people and one dog stopped and stopped all the way, and there were a lot of troubles on the road. There were often demon and ghosts blocking the road, but they were all cleaned up by Jiang Chen and the big yellow dog in the first time, creating a good environment for the monk.

If they are really on the road, they will use their current cultivation and exert the power of space to directly move the void. They will soon be able to cross the major states and directly reach the central area. But now the monk suddenly realizes that everything must be The monk is the main, Jiang Chen and the big yellow dog are just following the footsteps of the monk. Wherever the monk goes, they will follow where they are, and they will be two bodyguards.

Three days later, they were just about to walk out of a forest with fog. The monk suddenly had a movement. His body surface overflowed with a golden light. It was a very pure Buddha light. The light became more and more vigorous, and the monk sat directly on the knees. As he went down, he continued to sing in his mouth, and the golden Sanskrit appeared from his mouth, extremely miraculous.

Jiang Chen listened to it. The year of the monk’s mouth was the Lianhua Classic. This book is really esoteric. It can be seen that the monk can have such an epiphany. It is not unrelated to the Lianhua Classic. Gradually, those Sanskrits dance around the monk, as if Like a butterfly that dances only, it is beautiful.

The Buddha light rushed far away, and finally formed an incomparably pure golden light column and rushed into the sky. The monk's body floated in the sky automatically. There seems to be a lotus phantom floating under his body. At this moment, the monk is like a living Buddha. Unparalleled.

"The Buddhist Buddhism is broad and profound. Although the monk is not afraid of the color of the wine, it is a person who has a Buddha in his heart. Otherwise, it is difficult to have such an epiphany."

The rhubarb dog said openly.

"Yes, he has already realized the Lianhua Jing, and there has been a phantom of the lotus. It seems that his epiphany has had a great impact on him this time. It is even more powerful than I thought. After the epiphany is over, the eight-level squad may not be enough. He Can hit the nine-level king."

Jiang Chen was so embarrassed that with his eyesight, he could naturally see what kind of transformation the monk was experiencing. After his epiphany, he was definitely not only the promotion of the realm, but also the improvement of the spiritual realm. He would experience from the inside out. A great sublimation has had a great influence on him in the future. He has the potential to become a generation of Buddhas, and his future achievements will never be under the hurricane masters.

"He is in a very special state now. I am afraid this state will last for a while. Let's be careful. We can't let foreign objects disturb him. Rhubarb, you have a big array around you. If there is a monster close to you, kill it on the spot."

Jiang Chen said incomparably solemnly that the most important moment of the monk is that he must not be disturbed. Once the epiphany is interrupted, all efforts will be defeated. It is difficult to make a comeback.

A few thousand miles away, there is a monastery. The temple is not big. There are dozens of people up and down. At this moment, a veteran is sitting under a big clock and meditating with a series of golden beads. .

The old man hurriedly opened his eyes and looked at the extreme distance. With his strength, he could see the Buddha light thousands of miles away, plus his own sensitivity to the Buddha light, and his observation was extremely normal.

"Good pure Buddha light."

The old man was shocked.

At this time, a figure is extremely fast, appearing in front of the old man, he is quite old and old, and looks like he is 60 years old, and he also saw that Buddha light.

"The abbot, there is a floating light in the distance, it seems that there is a Buddhist monk."

Said the old man.

"Foguang is so pure, so strong, and the poverty is far behind. It seems that the real Buddha sorghum is coming to Yuzhou, let's meet."

The abbot said that he directly turned into a golden light and flew away toward the Buddha, and another old man followed closely.

In the lush forest, Jiang Chen and the big yellow dog were extremely vigilant. They suddenly saw two figures appearing from the far air. They were two old-fashioned sergeants, one is the eight-level king and the other has reached the nine-level. The level of the king of war is very tyrannical.

Jiang Chen and the big yellow dog suddenly became alert, but after the two old ladies appeared, they stayed far away and did not approach again.

"There are sorghums who are enlightened here. Let us not bother with the past. This is the real Buddha. We must respect."

The abbot said that the two old ladies saw the monk who was caught in the epiphany, and immediately put their hands together, so they stood in the void far away, not close to half.

"It seems that they are not malicious."

Jiang Chen smiled and he was very sensitive. The abbot said that he listened clearly and knew that the two old men were not malicious, but they were attracted by the Buddhist monk.

"This should be the Yuzhou boundary of Xuanyu. How can there be a monk in Xuanyu?"

The rhubarb dog was puzzled.

"You know a fart, Buddhism disciples are everywhere. It is not only the Western Regions that have Buddhism. The Western Regions are just the heavy places of Buddhism. There are some Buddhism temples in all parts of the Chinese mainland. There are very few Buddhist disciples, but there are very few Buddhism disciples. These Buddhist disciples are all true to one Buddha, six clean, rarely infested, so we rarely meet, but they really exist, these two old ladies should be a monk in Yuzhou, they encounter monks A true Buddhist monk sorghum is naturally very respectable, and it is only natural to come out and see it."

Jiang Chen said.

The rhubarb dog is stunned. This is why I don’t see a monk on weekdays. Today, there are two old buddies. It turns out that Buddhism is not just in the Western Region. It’s like people mentioning the Western Regions and they think of Buddhism. However, this does not mean that there are only Buddhist temples in the Western Regions. There are still many other forces in the Western Regions. Tianyimen is one of them.

The tyrant's momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and the Buddha's light is getting stronger and stronger. The lotus phantom under his body is becoming more and more clear. This situation lasted for half an hour, and the monk's momentum suddenly rose to another. A height that broke through to the eight-level king.

After the eight-level war king, the monk's momentum did not stop, but the road was like a broken bamboo, sprinting toward the height of the nine-level king.

"This vulture is too fierce, and it seems that it will break through the nine-level king."

The rhubarb dog's eyes are bright.

"Not only must break through the nine-level war king, this epiphany will also lay a solid foundation for him to promote the war emperor, so that when he is promoted to the war emperor, there is no bottleneck, that is to say, after this promotion to the nine-level war king, he It is also possible to hit the Emperor at any time."

Jiang Chen said with a smile, as soon as the epiphany, the stone broke, it was.

After half an hour, the situation of the monk, as Jiang Chen expected, directly broke through the 9th-level warlord. After reaching the 9th-level warlord, he stopped, and he is now repairing, not yet. The kind that has just been promoted to the 9th-level war king, but has a certain level at the level of the 9th war king.

brush.

When the Buddha light brushed back to the body of the monk, the monk opened his eyes and slowly fell from the sky. He took a deep breath and felt the benefits he had received this time. He suddenly grinned.

"Wow, I am a... Amitabha."

The monk ran to Jiang Chen and the big yellow dog in front of him, just to show off, but suddenly saw two old cockroaches flying toward themselves, immediately stunned and put on a sorghum look.

Seeing it, Jiang Chen and the big yellow dog almost squirted a bit old blood. This **** is too loaded. I don’t know why, seeing the tyrant’s sorghum look, the more they look, the more they want to laugh, just In order to leave a face for the monk has been squatting, but that is also very uncomfortable.

"I have an urge to lick his face."

Jiang Chen whispered.

"I want to fart his face."

The big yellow dog said.

The monk heard the conversation between the two people, especially the words of the big yellow dog. He immediately took a nap and could not help but step back.

At this time, the two stilts descended from the sky and came to the monk. The two men clasped their hands together and said to the monk with great enthusiasm: "I don't know if the sorghum is coming, it is really far-reaching, and the old Yuyu Yuzhou Temple abbot, Yuan Ming, This is my younger brother, the law is Yuantong."

Yuan Ming immediately stated his identity.

"Barren tyrants, you just said that you are from Hurricane Temple."

The monk did not care about the two people's laws, but the two words of the hurricane were clearly heard. These two words were too important for him. A temple in a big state in Xuanyu actually used his own master. Is it just a coincidence that the name of the temple is the name of the monastery?

"Yes, it is the Hurricane Temple. Since the master of the tyrants came here, why not sit at the temple."

Yuan Ming issued an invitation.

"Well, poor travel around, you will see the temple."

The tyrants immediately agreed, saying that the purpose of their trip was in the middle of the field. Although Yuzhou was not far from the Xuanzhong area, there was still a distance. He should not delay the time, but the hurricane temple actually used The name of his master is the name, he must go and have a look, if they dare to have a disrespect to their master, they must not forgive.

"So, but it's great."

It is their privilege to have a big smile on the face of Yuan Ming, and to be able to invite sorghums like the tyrants.

"These two are."

Yuan Ming looked at Jiang Chen and the big yellow dog.

"they are my friends."

Monk Road.

Later, under the leadership of the two old ladies, the group of people flew away in the direction of Hurricane Temple. For the midway change to the Hurricane Temple, Jiang Chen and the big yellow dog did not have any objection. They knew the two hurricanes. The weight of the word in the mind of the monk, otherwise, the monk will not be so refreshed to agree.

Along the way, the monk did not talk and laugh, and a pair of sorghum looks like Jiang Chen and the big yellow dog are about to get rid of internal injuries.

"Dog, I have to see how long this dead monk can hold."

The rhubarb dog cast a wink at the monk, but the monk turned a blind eye and was completely high-profile.