Chapter 866 Buddhism and Taoism

Gao didn't disturb anyone. A bloody demon split replaced the body of the begging body. The diameter of his body cracked the void and quietly sneaked in.

In the boundless void, the begging body turned into a line of faint starlight, mixed in the light of the stars all over the sky, moving forward slowly, and slowly moving to a fire meteor suspended in the void.

This fire meteor is more than a dozen mu in size, and the whole body is composed of Sanyang purple fire rock refined by sky fire day and night. The blazing flame rose dozens of feet high on the fire meteor, but there was no choice but to stand on the fire meteor with a calm look.

The Taoist is wearing a moon-white coarse sermon robe. At first glance, he is an ordinary middle-aged Taoist. He is nothing more than a particularly tall figure, with thick hands and feet and a rough appearance. He seems to be a fireman of some Taoist temple. But when he looked carefully, every trace of his hair emitted a faint moist blue light, like the light of the full moon in the sky at night with the best weather, with a calming smell.

The Taoist's skin looks dark, as if it has not been washed clean, and it is mottled and ugly. Only in the eyes of such a deep person as Begging can you see that every inch of this person's skin has a treasure-like light. This moist treasure light is not transparent, and it is clear that it has reached the point where the spirit is completely unified without any leakage.

The monk's dress is even simpler. He is barefoot and wears a monk's clothes made of coarse linen. Half of his arms ** are ** outside, and a string of beads made of ordinary poplar wood is hung around his neck. His ordinary height, ordinary appearance, ordinary eyes, and the whole look is ordinary. It's probably the identity of a monk sweeping the floor in a deep mountain temple in the world of the world.

But whether it was this Taoist or this monk, the two of them stood on the Sanyang purple igneous rock, which was warm enough to melt the iron into juice. Even if Sanyang Tianhuo burned their bodies, they didn't even change their hair, and they knew that they were very human. Especially their graceful and solemnity, compared with the kings of the 18 countries who had just been captured alive by them, it was like a pheasant meeting a phoenix, which can't be compared at all.

The two of them looked down on the Pangu mainland. They happened to see that the East China Sea army, together with Yuhu and other sacrificial guards, killed a large group of soldiers and horses gushing out of the heaven that had just landed. Hundreds of towers suspended high in the sky, they wantonly plundered the Li people in the sky, Prisoners under the human steps, the priests who were stationed in the seven-story pagoda were beaten to death and left hundreds of corpses and fled in confusion.

The monk suddenly laughed: "The Buddha said on the same day that if these priests can't teach them a few tricks, how can they stand the cruel roles of Dayu? The power of the Tongtian priest, whether it is the heavenly court or my Buddhism, there are Taoist friends who have suffered in their hands. "With these wastes, what can they do?" The man snorted coldly, and he said faintly, "On that day, the Buddha also agreed with our practice. These priests were just sent to be stabbed, The soldiers who can kill a few big Yu are, do you really counting on them to make things happen?" The monk sighed, and he shook his head and sighed, "Poor they have killed one person now? You have been killed and captured for nothing." How much manpower and material resources have been wasted in your heavenly court over the years? It's really pitiful to come out with such a group of ghosts. For the sake of these vulnerable priests, our Buddhism has to give countless elixirs to the heavenly court every year!" The Taoist narrowed his eyes and looked at the monk. He snorted coldly, "Do you suspect that we are greedy for the elixir of your Buddhism?" The monk put his hands together and sighed in a low voice: "My Buddha There is indeed some doubt about it!"

The Taoist stared at each other. He pointed to the Pangu mainland and sneered, "If my heavenly court is greedy for the elixir that was supposed to be used on these priests, I would still be surprised." Their seven-story pagoda with them is refined by your Buddhism. For these pagodas, the materials given to the Buddha in the heavenly court are enough to forge enough of the best golden immortals. Why do they use those broken heavenly immortals now?" The monk looked at the Taoist without changing his face. "He sang the Buddha with his hands together, as if nothing had happened.

The Taoist sneered and said, "Isn't Buddhism also greedy for the materials of my heavenly court? Who is the person who forged these pagodas? After the poor road goes back, he has to play the emperor of heaven and let His Majesty issue a decree to let the people who forged these pagodas come out to confront him. Where are the materials of my heavenly court? If the power of these pagodas could be stronger, won't they collapse with one blow?" After a moment of silence, the monk sighed: "My Buddha is compassionate and good. The one who refines these pagodas is my Buddha's treasure, but he broke into Liangzhu a few years ago to avenge his disciples, but unfortunately he was besieged There is no trace of remnant soul left.

The Taoist opened his mouth and said nothing.

The monk clicked his mouth, and he whispered, "The poor monk is also very curious. Who in the heavenly court is responsible for refining the elixirs that were supposed to be used on these priests? Although the mana cultivation of these wastes has barely reached the realm of heaven, the foundation is illusory, and the magic power can exert less than one hundred. Obviously, the elixir that fills them with the essence and solid foundation is not used on them. The poor monk wanted to find the Taoist friend who was responsible for refining the elixir in the heavenly court to make a confession!" The Taoist was silent for a long time. He sighed, "Taoist, poor, pitiful, the one responsible for refining these elixirs is the Dingjun immortal. Unfortunately, he has been besieged by the army of Dayu and killed in the poison array. Therefore, Taoist friends can't find him to make a confession!" Don't beg to hide on the purple fire rock of Eryang. Listening to this monk being so one-on-one, you can't help rolling your eyes. Can they be more shameless about the power of heaven and Buddhism? No wonder those priests from the outer world are so vulnerable. Not only have their magic weapons been deducted from countless materials, but they also have great problems with their cultivation.

No wonder don't beg. They only feel that their mana fluctuates and are unstable. They don't feel indestructible like Yuhu and the great priests of Tongtian. They are like a ball of relic golden elixirs. Those outside priests, their magic power floating loose all over their bodies, as if they will get out of Before he exerted one or two percent of his mana, he lost a lot.

This heavenly court and Buddhism really do such a thing. The original person was assigned a golden fairy weapon, which was deducted by them into a medium-grade fairy weapon; the elixir that was originally given to them to solidify the strong yuan may have been taken by the power of these heavenly courts to feed their own mounts. Don't beg. There is no doubt that these people have done such a thing, because he has seen a lot of such things in his previous life.

And the action of the heavenly court and the Taoist gate is really watertight!

The Dingjun Immortals of Tianting Alchemy, who is also the leader of the Ten Thousand Immortals League, were slaughtered by them. The multi-treasure free Buddha of the Buddha's refining weapon was also slaughtered by them. This matter of destroying the corpse and killing the mouth is extremely skillful. By the way, the death of these two people can also be released to disgust the Empress Wen or other people who take care of the human race behind the scenes, and use these excuses to block the mouths of the Empress Wen and others, which is really wonderful.

A monk looked at each other for a while, and suddenly sneered. The monk snorted coldly, "The Dingjun fairy is not dead yet!"

The man smiled, and he led the leader and said, "Buddha Dingjun is not dead yet. Now the Buddha of your Buddha's sect is even included under the Buddha's door by the Buddha's Buddha's Buddha's Buddha's Buddha's Buddha's Buddha's Buddha's Buddha's Buddha's Buddha's Buddha's Buddha's Buddha's Buddha's Buddha's Buddha's Buddha's Buddha's Buddha's The two stared at each other for a while. The monk sneered and said, "The heavenly court should speed up. Don't make the people we sent over make clothes for them. Hey, you and I know the cruel tricks of the Tongtian priests. One is not careful that they will take these people to the blood sacrifice. Hey, hey, they have made a large number of elite soldiers and generals in a short time. At that time, how many more will you die in the heavenly court, or how many more of my Buddhas?" The Taoist smiled and It doesn't matter. The three hundred heavens in front of us are just road exploration stones, and the good show is still ahead. No one dares not to take serious attention to the things explained by those ancestors. Taoist friends should wait to watch the bustle!" A monk no longer spoke. The monk sat on the fire meteor with his hands in his sleeves and was in a daze. The two of them looked at Yuhu and others on the Pangu mainland with a strange smile and smiled at the immortals everywhere The mortals were beaten with their heads and rats, and they didn't know how many people had been taken away.

After a long time, the talent sighed, "The matter here should have spread to Liangzhu, right? Those heavenly priests in Liangzhu City can't watch these people take advantage of them. They have to come and grab a few more people to go back! Tut, come out one by one!" Don't beg for a slight movement in your heart. Do you still need to adjust the tiger to leave the mountain in this relationship between the heavenly court and Buddhism? They even made a calculation of how Da Yu would deal with the people of these foreign countries?

After mediting for a moment, don't beg carefully to weigh the cultivation of this monk. Both of them are the cultivation of the fifth grade of Taiyi. This kind of cultivated people, whether in the heavenly court or Buddhism, are the people who hold the real power of one side. No wonder they can observe the movement of Pangu mainland here. It is likely that they are the confidants of the Heavenly Emperor and the Buddha, otherwise it will not be their turn to act here!

After careful calculation for a while, don't beg to secretly turn into the Buddha's golden body. He suddenly shouted in a low voice, "Brother, what are you waiting for if you don't act in accordance with the master's decree quickly? This splashing cow's nose was killed by Prince Yu!" Don't be begging for the three feet and six-foot-high Wetuo's golden body burst out, and he didn't allow a monk to come to his senses. He grabbed the man's head and legs, and the golden arm burst out without casting power. I heard a miserable howling. The man's body was abruptly twisted into two parts, and the purple-gold blood was sprinkled all over the sky.

The monk exclaimed, "Bold evil, you, you...

", the monk was shivering and speechless. Don't beg for it, but it's extremely pure, a hundred times more pure and powerful Buddha power than him!

A blood light rose from the sky in the man's [body], and his fairy soul fled in confusion with angry curses.

Don't snort coldly. A fist-sized life in the middle of his eyebrows roared out and hit the fairy soul heavily. Most of the fairy souls were smashed by the relic, leaving a spiritual spirit that turned into a line of glory that disappeared in an instant.

Don't beg to grab a few magic weapons that fell from the priest's hand, and then nod to the stunned monk and said, "Brother, please do it here. Please pretend to be a scene of human assassination. The younger brother will destroy the original spirit of the cow's nose and return it to the master together with the brother. The decree!" The body shook, and the begging patted the buttocks and ran without a trace. The fire meteor in the distance was silent for a while, and suddenly an earth-shaking curse broke out.