Chapter 74 Backland Questioning, Say One Line Again

But he said that the genius proposed to teach the demon religion a lesson, so as not to be arrogant and too arrogant.

Our Lady of the Turtle Spirit also has no objection to this. She took a faint look at the genius and Taoist, then turned to Shen Gongbao and ordered, "Brother Shen arrange to eliminate all the disciples of the Demon Sect in Dongsheng Shenzhou." After a pause, he added, "You can salut first and then the soldiers!"

Hearing this, Shen Gongbao nodded and smiled, "Senior sister, don't worry, just leave this matter to your brother!"

Hearing this, Our Lady of the Turtle Spirit nodded slightly, and then said, "I'm sorry to bother you to host it!" After saying that, he turned to the crowd and said, "Let's break up like this!"

Hearing this, everyone got up and said goodbye. However, before leaving, everyone's faces were a little heavy, and they seemed to be worried.

At the same time, Buddhism far away in Xiniu Hezhou is also secretly discussing this matter. However, Buddhism does not have the intention of interpreting and intercepting religion. You should know that they are in the same situation as the demon religion, and there is no reason for the two to form an alliance. After Buddha Shakyamuni gathered, he did not say much. He directly ordered the Buddhist disciples to be careful of the demon religion, and there were no other arrangements.

As for the people's education, there is only Xuandu Master, a personal disciple, who is more indeed than Laozi. After a little meal, he went to practice by himself, but ignored this matter.

On the contrary, some great experts in the earth fairyland are quite concerned about this. Zhen Yuanzi, Kunpeng, Sting River Taoist, Lei Ze God and others all looked sideways at this, and secretly thought in their hearts, "I'm afraid the battle for the holy throne has changed again!" Despite this, the great powers did not take much action, but regarded the invincible in their hearts as the great enemy for the throne.

All the changes in the earth's fairyland can't be hidden from the saints in the chaos.

In the Great Treasure Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas, Amitabha Buddha and the Buddha's mother sat opposite each other, and only heard the Buddha's mother say, "Brother! This barren's practice also growing too fast, isn't it? Looking at this power, it is no longer the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, and even more than that! It's incredible to have such cultivation!" After saying that, a trace of jealousy and regret flashed on the face of the Buddha's mother.

"If I had known that its qualifications were so high, I should not have given it up in the first place! Now it not only loses a potential disciple, but also adds a great enemy to Buddhism! I really regret it!" Zhun's mother thought of chagrily that the expression on her face was also constantly changing, sometimes angry, sometimes regretful.

Amitabha had a bitter face. After listening to the words of the Buddha's mother, his face was even more miserable. He thought for a moment and said, "This is my fault. I shouldn't have tested my disciples like this. Now that Wutian has deeply misunderstood my Buddhism, and I'm afraid it's hard to recover!" After saying that, he sighed faintly.

The Buddha's mother was also sighing, but when she heard Amitabha's words, she immediately recovered and said, "Brother, this is not good!" My Buddhism is determined to universalize all sentient beings, so I have very strict requirements on the hearts and surnames of my disciples. If it is not tested, how can I select excellent disciples? After a pause, seeing that Amitabha still had a bitter face, he couldn't help comforting him and said, "Brother, don't worry. After all, Wutian is only an exception."

When Amitabha heard this, he smiled, but his face was too bitter. No matter how he looked at it, he looked like a wry smile, and then said, "I understand! But don't you think it's strange? At the time of my Buddhism, the performance of all parties was only ordinary, and there was nothing outstanding. But now in just a thousand years, it actually beheaded two corpses in a row and achieved the top of the quasi-saint. Such a speed of cultivation is almost unheard of. Is it just because of his strange cultivation skills?

Hearing this, the mother of Buddha seemed to understand and took a look at Amitabha Buddha and asked, "What do you think, brother?"

Amitabha bowed his head and thought for a moment, and then said, "If my brother expected it to be not bad, it should be lucky, which will greatly increase his cultivation."

"lucky?!" The Buddha's mother answered doubtfully, glanced at Amitabha in surprise, and asked, "Brother, do you mean that the heaven has luck?" But this is what it should be! Then Wutian set up a magic religion and has his own luck. It's not news, is it?"

Amitabha shook his head and said, "That's not the case. The merits and luck of the religion have helped him cut off a corpse. It is absolutely impossible to cut another corpse with this luck! In this way, the Wutian should have got some luck, so he was able to cut off the second corpse.

Hearing this, the Buddha's mother frowned slightly and muttered to herself, "It makes sense to say this! After these years of development, the demon religion not only stood firm in the demon world, but also began to spread out. Now there are disciples of the demon religion everywhere in Luzhou. Although there are remnants of the remaining witches, most of them can't avoid the world, but they have completed the demon religion. It's not surprising to have some luck with such expansion and downs. In the end, the face of the Buddha's mother was extremely grim.

The demon religion and Buddhism are natural enemies. Now that the demon religion is strong, it is a little solemn to mention the Buddha's mother.

"That's good!" Amitabha answered loudly, and then said, "After these years of development, the demon religion has become the fifth largest religion in the flood and famine. Its power is no longer as great as the four major sects presided over by our saints. Based on this calculation, isn't the luck obtained comparable to that of us? My younger brother also knows how important luck is to us and other saints! If you have luck to help, you will get twice the result with half the effort. The saint is still like this, not to mention that the innocent has not been sanctified!"

The Buddha's mother nodded solemnly and said, "It seems that the younger brother underestimated the nos!"

Amitabha took a vague look at the Buddha's mother. He opened his mouth to speak, but stopped. The next words were too strange. Amitabha could not be sure, and the speculation was a little taboo, and Amitabha did not dare to say it, so he stopped talking.

Although Amitabha's action was small, she was still seen by the prospective Buddha's mother and asked doubtfully, "Brother, what else is there?"

Amitabha took a faint look at the Buddha's mother and said, "It's all right! The younger brother still thinks about how to deal with the demon religion. This is the sworn enemy of my Buddhism, and he must not be despised again! After all, I have learned from the past. The so-called lesson of the previous car is that when they fought against the enemy, they always underestimated the enemy. Although they had 'infinitely enlarged' Tongtian, at the last glance, they still underestimated Tongtian. The two suffered a lot of losses for this, so Amitabha Buddha reminded them.

The Buddha's mother nodded solemnly and said, "Brother, don't worry, the skyless and his demon religion have a tendency to fight against our Buddhism. Our status is already the same, and my brother will not underestimate the enemy." After saying that, he looked solemn on his face and looked firmly at Amitabha.

"Hmm!" Amitabha answered gently, and then said, "Brother, be careful! Although the magic religion is powerful, after all, there are no saints in the town. Compared with my Buddhism, it is congenitally worse. As long as I don't make mistakes, there should be no mistakes. With that, a trace of darkness flashed on Amitabha's face, and he thought to himself, "Now there are no saints sitting in the town, but after the next disaster, it's hard to say!"

Zhuti Buddha's mother smiled and said, "What my brother said is very true. As long as my brother and I are still there, there will be a chance to make a comeback! But the demon religion is not. If there is no heavenly leader, it will become a dish of scattered sand, which is not enough to worry about. Speaking of this, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the Buddha's mother, but it was a murderous move against the sky.

When Amitabha saw this, he was shocked. As soon as he wanted to stop him, he suddenly moved in his heart and no longer stopped him. He said lightly, "Everything is arranged by my brother!" After saying that, he closed his eyes and sat there like a statue, motionless.

"The sage of heaven?! Humph! It's the poor monk who see if you are right. Amitabha thought to himself.

When the Buddha's mother saw Amitabha's eyes closed, she also closed her eyes and went out of the world.

It is the same as Amitabha Buddha and Zhuti Buddha's mother, Tongtian and Houtu are also quite concerned about this.

After the pressure of the fairyland came, Houtu, who was still practicing in the secret room, immediately stopped his hand, got up and came out of the secret room. When he came to the Biyou Palace, he saw Tongtian meditating in the Biyou Palace Hall. As soon as Houtu stepped into the hall, he heard Tongtian say faintly, "Coming!"

Hou Tu's footsteps paused slightly and answered gently, "Uh-huh!" Then he slowly walked to Tongtian and sat down.

After sitting down, Hou Tu did not delay and asked directly, "I think my brother also knows my little sister's intention, and I asked my brother to see him for advice." When he spoke, he looked angry.

Previously, Hou Tu had heard the words of heaven. The vitality of the heavenly way was false. At that time, although Hou Tu believed a little in his heart, he was still a little skeptical. Today's weather is like this, which obviously confirms the words of heaven. Heaven is destined to be the eighth saint. Isn't this breaking the life of all sentient beings? It seems that such a fraternal person came to ask for an explanation (he didn't dare to find Hongjun, so he came to find the sky to vent his anger).

After listening to Hou Tu's words, Youyou opened his eyes and looked at Hou Tu and said, "God's will is like this!" The tone was indifferent, as if he was saying something irretiable.

Hou Tuxiu frowned and said, "That being said, the life of all sentient beings is like this. Isn't it fooling..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Tongtian's wave, and he said lightly, "If the ants want to change their lives against the sky, they will have to pay countless hard work. Otherwise, they can only be fooled by us and other saints. This is life!"

Hearing this, Hou Tu frowned deeper and said, "But in such a situation, no matter how hard you try, it will be a void in the end. Why do you talk about paying countless hard work?"

Tongtian glanced at the back soil and asked, "Why are the three emperors and five emperors not destroyed?" Why is his identity comparable to that of me?

After listening to Tongtian's question, Hou Tu was stunned, and then bowed his head and meditated.

"The merit and mana are all a way out! If you don't understand the way of heaven, you can understand the law! Everything in the world and a glimmer of life are all in themselves, just look at how to do it!" Looking at the back of bowing his head and thinking hard, Tong Tian said slowly.

When Hou Tu heard this, he looked up at Tongtian and said, "It's the little sister who is persistent!"

Tongtian nodded with a smile and said, "In fact, many monks are caught in a misunderstanding. The way of heaven may not have a glimmer of life, but if you don't understand the way of heaven, you will have a glimmer of life. However, Tiandao is so powerful that no one dares to think about it.

Hou Tu smiled and said, "Then do we count as detached from heaven now?"

Tong Tian listened to this, lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and then said, "It should not be counted! In my brother's opinion, if we truly transcend the shackles of the heavenly path, the Hongmeng purple gas in our body will break away by itself, and the true spiritual mark that relies on the heavenly path will also fly back by itself. Now, although we have refined our own Hongmeng purple gas, it is tightly attached to the yuan god, and the true spiritual mark is also motionless. Naturally, it is still in the heavenly way.

After hearing this, he was slightly disappointed, but he immediately recovered and said with a smile, "Actually, it's not bad! If Tiandao is so easy to transcend, the little sister still feels a little... In the end, Hou Tu couldn't help laughing

(to be continued)