Chapter 383 Teng Li

Moke was promoted to the realm of Buddha, and the Buddha kingdom was born in his body. After that, he vividly understood a series of changes, and even knew that it was difficult to add to his body surface. However, as soon as Jiu Nan appeared, he was immediately collapsed by the white golden Buddha light in the Buddha country. He simply ignored it and tried his best to feel the changes in the Buddha country in his body.

It was not until the Three Life Sutras of Ten Thousand Buddhas condensed their own souls and evolved a split body that Moke took a breath and gave birth to joy in his heart.

This promotion is not small. He can feel that his strength has increased by leaps and bounds. Even Moke has an impulse to find a strong man to try. However, he knew that his strength was still too weak. He rescued the soul of his eldest brother and third brother, rescued his mother trapped in the sea of fire, and saved all sentient beings. Without the power to dominate all sentient beings, it was difficult to do.

"Gaga... Brother, you finally woke up and are worried about Xiaojin! Brother, you are really generous this time!" With a grin, Xiao Jin looked very happy.

rubbing his hands, Yuan Wu's blood laughed dryly, and also said, "Hey hey... Big nephew, are you awake? Oh, this time our uncle and nephew almost didn't see each other. We were besieged by more than a thousand practitioners, most of whom were over the disaster and cultivated in the Immortal period..."

"Yes, big nephew, you don't know, that scene is really too dangerous!" The blood wolf took a breath and looked lingering.

Huh? What's the matter?" Frowning, Moko asked in a hurry.

In fact, the reason why Yuan Wuxue said this was that he wanted Moke to ask. In his arms, he did not meditated. He hurriedly came forward and explained with oil and vinegar. The meaning of his explanation is nothing more than that Moke absorbed the golden light of infinite merit, which provoked everyone to peep and besiege. If it were their four brothers, it would have cost a lot of money, and several people would have died tragically.

When Yuan Wu's blood explained, the blood wolf was also making a supplement, revealing that Xiao Jin promised to give them 400 merits and gold. Moke was so smart that he immediately understood what they meant, nodded, and then stretched out his hand, and a bodhi leaf with green glow appeared in his palm.

The massive golden light of merit in the eyes of the South China Sea has been turned into a bodhi tree by the mysterious monk. Moke took out this leaf and condensed countless golden light of merits.

Sure enough, after this bodhi leaf was taken out, it immediately collapsed and turned into a golden light of merit, brilliant and warm, with a wonderful breath that cleanses people's hearts.

"Gaga... Merit and golden light!"

The four people of Yuan Wu's blood were almost drooling. They shouted strangely and took action together. They immediately divided more than 100 merits and golden light respectively. They grinned and were extremely happy. However, the smile on their faces had not yet solidified. Suddenly, these golden light of merit collapsed again, turned into golden light, condensed again, and still turned into a green bodhi leaf, which was held by Moko in his hand.

"This... What's going on?"

"Big nephew, are you playing with us on purpose!"

"I'm so angry that these merits and virtues can't be forcibly held at all!"

The three blood wolves did not look good, and Yuan Wu's blood also sighed helplessly, "Well, it seems that the rumor is true. The merit is golden light and will choose its own master. We have no chance with it. We can't get it to force nature, even if the eldest nephew takes the initiative to give it to us. It's normal to think about it. If it hadn't been for its spirit, I'm afraid it would have been swallowed by the dragon clan.

When their eldest brother spoke, the three blood wolves could only hum angrily and secretly said that it was a pity for a precious charm.

"Brother, we lost this time, not only did we not get the golden glory of merit, but also lost a life-saving charm. Hey, the gains outweigh the losses!"

"Hmm! Rats are short-sighted, what do you know? This little monk's talent is almost a certainty to become a Buddha's boss in the future. We take advantage of his weakness to establish a deep relationship, so that he owes a little favor. In the future, we will definitely get rich rewards!"

"Gaga... Sure enough, the eldest brother is still the eldest brother. He has a unique vision and I admire him!"

The four brothers of Yuan Wuxue discussed secretly, and then naturally put on the posture of an elder. A righteous and awe-inspiring speech moved Moke and Xiaojin very much. Unconsciously, the relationship between the few people took a step closer and got along more and more harmoniously.

Moke has woken up, and they naturally no longer hesitate. After some discussion, they followed a group of people with the invisible imprint of Yuanyuan.

South Toad Island, 30 million miles away from Bihai City, is a vast desert, known as the Star Desert, stretching nearly 10 million miles away. It is the territory of the scorpion. Because it is too desolate, few practitioners are willing to come.

At this moment, on this vast desert, yellow sand blows all over the sky, covering the sky and the sun. There seems to be golden rain in the sky. From time to time, golden sand dunes disappear, and another sand dunes formed in an instant. The horror outside the style here is enough to tear up the lower spiritual weapons and turn them into fragments all over the sky.

All day, the wind finally calmed down. The golden desert was carved out of gold. The golden sand grains were dazzling, but the temperature was terrible.

In the sky, a blue cloud suddenly soared, thousands of miles in an instant. In the clouds, there was a magnificent and horrible demon spirit brewing. Obviously, there was a strong demon among them. In such an arrogant move forward, no practitioner dared to intercept and provoke and let it break into the depths of the desert.

The blue clouds faded away, and several figures appeared in the void. Three young people, each with a strong breath and the proud son of heaven, their eyes were full of pride and domineering. After the three, there were two old men in purple, old, holding a dragon head crutches, and their eyes were open, and occasionally bursting out of fine light.

Among the three, the strongest is a tall and burly young man, wearing bright yellow clothes, wearing a golden crown and golden boots, with domineering eyebrows, like a god of war. Next to this strong young man stood calmly as tall as a huge mountain. His body was like cast by steel, giving people an invincible sense of strength. His long black hair was wantonly scattered behind him, strong and domineering.

This group of people is the people of Tengshe. As for the most powerful young man, it is Teng Li, and the man behind him is Shi Po Tian.

After the clouds dissipated, the six people landed, shook their head and said, "Two elders, Tengu, Tengdi, and Broken Brothers, wait for me for a moment. My second uncle has run into Buddhism because of that incident. I haven't seen them for a long time."

Everyone silently knew who the second uncle was and nodded.

Stepping on the hot sand, a trace of tenderness appeared on his face, and a scene from his childhood appeared in his mind, his respectable second uncle.

At his feet, his body seemed to be driving against the wind. His body seemed to be completely integrated with the air. Between the flying, his clothes did not blow, and his body seemed to appear faintly, as if he were swimming between reality and illusion. In this way, he stepped out step by step, as if driving the wind and walked forward quickly. Soon, he turned into a small black spot and disappeared into the distance.

In the distance, in the depths of the golden desert, a temple sits quietly, as if it had existed since ancient times.

"When! Dang! When~!..."

The ancient temple was stained with a layer of sacred brilliance in the sunset, and the long bells have gradually calmed down. In the sunset, the ancient temple gives people an incomparable sense of mystery and full of the vicissitudes of time.

Walking step by step, like a devout believer, Teng Li came to the ancient temple, bowed respectfully, crawled on the ground and said, "Li'er, please see your second uncle!"

His voice echoed in the void, and after a long time, it was silent.

"Li'er asks to see her second uncle!" Teng Li opened his mouth again, and his eyes flashed.

After a long time, it is still silent.

A wry smile appeared on his face, and there was stubbornness in Teng Li's eyes. He still stood still and said again, "Li'er, please see my second uncle!"

"Cree..."

With his voice, the temple door opened, and a young figure appeared, an eight- or nine-year-old young monk, who was very kind and honest. His little hand dragged an old piece of cloth, which was mottled and blurred, and walked towards the fierce.