Ode to Buddha

Chapter 307 Rescue of Relatives and Friends

I've been too busy recently. This chapter is a little watery and will be changed again tomorrow.

With one punch, Shi Potian seemed to have done a careless thing, overlooking the thousands of miles of universe in his palm, and sneered, "Little bald donkey, you have some understanding. Unfortunately, it's a pity that you don't agree with my suggestion, and you are doomed to fall..."

Continue to speak **, Shi Potian wants to see the infighting between Moko and Linger.

"Amitabha... Lord, the little monk advises you to do more good deeds and accumulate merits. If you are obsessed with it, you are afraid that a big disaster is coming!" With his hands together, Moko said seriously.

He rolled his eyes disdainfully, and Shi Potian seemed to hear a ridiculous joke.

"The younger generation, the way of my practice is to have me without it. Between heaven and earth, let me gallop and be invincible! What kind of Buddhism are you? It's like shit!" Shi Potian opened his mouth and sneered repeatedly.

Then, he changed his words again, full of expectation, "Hey... Although I can't do anything about the universe for the time being, as long as your relatives, friends, masters and others come, I will show you a visual feast. It's great!"

The spirit shivered. Although Moke's strength has just soared more than ten times and really stepped on the early stage of the venerable, it is still difficult to hide the panic and worry in his heart.

Shi Potian's move was so poisonous that it almost choked Moke's dead hole.

Taking two deep breaths, Moke immediately stared at Linger beside her. She still ignored it and ran the secret method wholeheartedly. Linger was already Moko's greatest support and expectation at this moment. I am trapped in it at this time, and there is no other way but to rely on Linger.

A person was in a daze for a moment, Moko simply stopped wasting time and began to quietly feel his current strength.

The power of Buddha in the body has soared tenfold, which is simply like a Yangtze River. It is endless and can support Moke to perform all kinds of magical powers for a longer time. And his Buddhist knowledge has also soared tenfold. As for his body, he is more than ten times stronger and unparalleled.

Moke feels all kinds of changes in the body. Everything can be torn apart. All the changes in the body are under control, and the operation force is accurate and not bad at all.

At this time, Moke's physical strength is comparable to that of a lower treasure, which is powerful and terrible.

The horrible sound wave is still transmitting. At a strange and terrible speed, it rumbles like thunder and continues to spread, but there is no sign of weakening. It diffuses and passes in all directions.

"Ah! Shangxian, is Shangxian talking? Iron pillar, hurry up! Kneel down with your father and worship the immortals!" An old farmer pulled a snot, and his whole body trembling. He was a mortal.

"Ho ho..."

In the mountains and forests, countless fierce beasts and birds of prey roared together, and then they all crawled to the ground and whimpered, like an ant, small under the awe-inspiring power. In the sound wave, there was a high breath overlooking everything, and they had a panic from the bone marrow.

"The edge of the wilderness, Ziyang Mountain..."

Without hiding at all, this sound wave sweeps around with a great sweeping power and an irresistible posture, transmitting it into the minds of infinite creatures with soul fluctuations.

The whole world of practice is completely boiling!

On this day, the name of Moke spread all over the practice world, and it can be said that everyone knows it. Immediately, Moke's various deeds and amazing performances were also passed on. All practitioners know that Moke is the most amazing Buddhist disciple today. He has amazing understanding and great luck, and 90% of them will be saved from danger in case of accidents.

Rift Tianshan, the Qinglian Valley, which belongs to the Seven Princess, is very peaceful and calm. Birds sing gently, the flowers are purple and red, and the fragrance moves with the wind. There is also a stream of spring water, winding among the vegetation, as clear and transparent as a jade belt.

Next to the stream, the seventh princess was taking off her shoes, and her white and tender feet were playing. Suddenly, the sound wave came into her ears and she was stunned.

"Wo!"

The next moment, the seventh princess suddenly jumped up, her boots were already worn under her feet, and her figure turned into a streamer and shot forward quickly.

"Wow!"

At this moment, like a breeze blowing by, Tianxiang Niangniang's figure appeared, and she also received this message, and immediately guessed that Moko might take action.

"Xiaoqi, don't go. He is a powerful immortal. You can't provoke him." Tianxiang Niang opened her mouth, and there was no doubt in her tone.

"I don't! Mother, Xiaoqi must go! If you stop me this time, I will really hate you for the rest of my life!" Staring at Tianxiang Niangniang, there is a kind of determination in the tone of the seventh princess.

"Oh..."

With a long sigh, Tianxiang Niangniang actually stopped it and said in an extremely concerned tone, "Xiaoqi, my mother will not stop you this time. Remember, if you encounter a crisis, immediately release Wu Zixu's life feather, which is a life-saving card. If you have no choice, don't show the power of that thing in your body. You can't stand it now.

nodded gratefully, and then the seven princess's body swept up like a flying swallow, showing a mysterious body. The whole person seemed to float between darkness and light, and suddenly disappeared.

On the edge of the wilderness, the Buddha and demon monk sat under the ancient tree as usual and devoted himself to understanding the Dharma and magic. At one moment, he was shocked and suddenly stood up. However, after careful thinking about the gains and losses, he sat down again.

Hidden in the horror array, like crystal palaces, beautiful palaces, endless. Each palace is condensed by crystals, floating in the air, and between heaven and earth, it is a gorgeous color.

In a small forest, Zhuge Kun and Ling Shaofeng are relatively speechless, only the squeaky game emitting an attractive fragrance.

"Brother, did I hear you correctly? Was the second brother arrested? There is no doubt that it is a fairy who can make such a rumor. However, Buddhism, Taoism, demons and demons all have their background. I don't know which one it is? Zhuge Kun looked solemn and whispered.

"I don't know about this. Rumor has it that there are hidden immortals in the emperor's star, which are unfathomable. As for those ancestors, it is impossible at all. If I guess correctly, the second brother should have provoked scattered immortals who should not be provoked!"

"Brother, second brother is in trouble. When will we leave?"

"Let's go now, there is no doubt!"

In the Great Fan Temple, the Zen voice is endless, the Buddha sings for a long time, and Du'e and his master are indeed chatting. At one moment, the two were shocked together, and then they rushed to the outside of the Great Fan Temple.

"Master, my disciple must have provoked powerful people and angered the predecessors of Tianxian. Why don't you return to the Dafan Temple and wait, and the disciple will go alone." Du Er opened his mouth and issued a persuasive.

"Amitabha, let's act according to the situation and cross the disaster. Remember, don't panic and mess up everything."

"Yes, Master!"

In the Prajna Temple, among its magnificent towers, there is a dark and inconspicuous tomb, even a small mound. An old monk in a moon-white robe sits and suddenly raised his eyebrows, as if he understood something.

Shaking his head with trouble, and then the old man in white robe trembled. The next moment, his figure had melted into a torn void and disappeared.......