Wu Feng was a little stunned. Did you take yourself seriously?
Wu Tian looked at Wu Feng without any expression, and Feng Mei gently raised his eyebrow——
"Be careful!" a white shadow flew past, stood in front of Wu Feng, folded his hands and chanted the Buddha''s name: "good, good!"
In the middle of his palms, a light golden light emerged in a disc shape. At the same time, a sharp dark red light shot out of the void and hit the golden round light hard, stimulating the sound of metal fighting.
The dark red light plume turned back and disappeared like a mist.
"Hum!" Wu Tian''s eyes were full of evil spirits. Sen Han said, "do you think you can resist me with your Taoism?"
The white robed monk''s face was slightly red and said, "I''m making a fool of myself, but the donor killed too much. It''s good to know how to go astray as soon as possible. Moreover, before the opening of Tianmo Valley, if you do it without authorization, you will be punished. This is the rule signed by the human demon two races."
"Little bald head, if you dare to stop the young master of the family, you should be accompanied by the old bull!" a strong man stood behind Wu Tian, with dark bronze muscles full of explosive power, eyes like copper bells, eyebrows like scabbard and a fierce face.
The white robed monk turned more red and said, "donor horned longicorn, I never fight the Dharma, but I can''t bear to see everyone kill each other. All beings are one family. Human demons have no distinction. Why fight to death? Put down the butcher''s knife to reach the other shore."
"Hiss!" some of the demon powers laughed at the birth and rolled their eyes.
Even the strong members of the human race can''t help but be stunned... Is the monk really ignorant or naive? Is it silly to recite Buddhism and Dharma?
Wu Feng was speechless. Although the little monk was merciful, he was a little naive. The world was a law of the jungle. If you put down the butcher''s knife, you would be the one who died. How can you talk about the other side? It''s almost the same to see Lord Yan.
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Even if you get an eminent monk, why not be in debt?
Although there is no killing, eating meat, but vegetables do not have the same life? Moreover, a person''s birth is to absorb the vitality of his mother before he can be born in this world. The birth and growth of one life must be accompanied by the destruction and extinction of another life. This is the rule of the great sea of suffering. No life can escape.
Wu Feng never asks for Buddha, doesn''t believe in the other side, doesn''t smell the flowers bloom, just wants to live up to the life given by his parents, and easily dies from this world.
He looked at the white robed monk coldly and said, "little bald man, if you don''t get out of the way, don''t blame major general Ben for killing you together!"
The white robed monk recited: "Amitabha..."
"Seek death!" Wu Tian''s eyes flashed angrily, and suddenly raised his hand and grabbed it. Pieces of blood red feathers appeared on his white slender fingers and shot out like light and shadow.
One feather, one world!
Each feather is as heavy as ten thousand Jun and as powerful as Mount Tai. It easily tears the air and reaches the eyebrows of the white robed monk.
The white robed monk still bowed his head and recited the Buddha Dharma. He seemed to put life and death aside. When countless feather lights and shadows were about to fly into his cheeks, suddenly a strong and powerful vast golden light poured out of him, as if the Buddha hidden in his heart suddenly appeared. At this moment, his beautiful face was with a solemn and sacred breath.
Golden scriptures danced around his body, like golden cassocks dancing in the wind.
"Da RI Buddha mantra!"
There was a cry of surprise in the crowd.
The dark red feathers have not yet swept onto the white robed monk''s cheeks, just like the snow and ice in the blazing sun, all of them are annihilated by flying ash.
The white robed monk said solemnly: "almsgiver without heaven, put down the butcher''s knife and become a Buddha on earth!" the young voice overlapped with the mighty solemn voice, as if the nine heavenly gods Buddha spoke with him.
His face was covered with frost, his fingers were clenched one by one, and his green tendons were raised. His handsome eyebrows gradually turned red, like the evil spirit of terror in the abyss, filled out from his body. Even the demon family powers standing near him changed color on their faces and retreated involuntarily.
Thousand round pupils contracted, and she took a breath of cool air in her heart. She was an ancient dragon, and she was more sensitive to the evil spirit. It can be said that the strong evil spirit of heaven was the only thing she had seen in her life, and the latter was still a fairyland. Once she broke through to the immortal, I''m afraid even the evil spirit like Shuiyue is far from her opponent!
Her brain suddenly woke up and her eyes were full of fear. Once such a monster ends the Tianmo Valley and breaks through to the immortal realm, Shenyin island will be invincible again!
Wu Feng looked at the white robed monk with great interest. The Golden Buddha Dharma was vast and solemn, which was different from the immortal Dharma. Through the scanning of divine knowledge, he could see that there was a trace of strange power in the golden light, as if it were soul power and divine knowledge,
Her brain suddenly cleared up. Even in the fairyland, the demon''s talent was above the water moon.
Wu Feng looked at the white robed monk with great interest. The Dharma is very different from the immortal Dharma. Although they all absorb aura, there is a strange power in the Dharma. This power is the essential difference between the Dharma and the immortal Dharma!
The power of ambition?
The mysterious memory in my mind suddenly appeared a lot of breath. After analyzing the power of Buddhism, it took a long time for Wu Feng to digest it. It didn''t feel shocked. If the immortal family is a long life, devouring the essence of heaven and earth and practicing eternal life, Buddhism will go further and join in the great aspirations of life itself.
What is aura?
The essence of heaven and earth''s life!
The great aspiration is the essence of Reiki, distilled from life, and requires great perseverance, great wisdom and great wisdom.
Wu Feng has some feeling. The elixir field in his body runs inadvertently. A touch of gold looms in the silver white aura vortex
"Stop!"
Just then, a loud voice sounded. I saw a dark cloud floating in the distant sky. There were three figures standing on it. In the middle was an old man in black, with an eagle nose and dark red pupils. His expression was as cold as ice.
Next to him, the two people are quite different, with a carefree atmosphere. At first glance, they are the people of the immortal family, with a gentle and light temperament.
"Wutian, who allows you to offend the rules!" the old man in black fell down with his hands on his back and snorted coldly.
Wu Tian didn''t seem to hear it. He narrowed his eyes and stared at the white robed monk and said, "let you go today, Shenyin temple, right? I hope you can save yourself!"
The white robed monk said, "Amitabha, benefactor..."
"Bai Feng, don''t say more." seeing that he was going to speak at length, a woman in pink next to the black robed old man gave him a reproachful look.
The white robed monk blushed, bowed his head and kept reciting "goodness, goodness".
"Ladies and gentlemen, there are still six hours left. When the spirit of immortals and Demons gathers, the Tianmo valley will be opened. You still have six hours left to test the peerless monument or potential monument. If anyone is making trouble, the quota of Tianmo valley should be cancelled!" the middle-aged man in white robe on the other side said indifferently, with a golden sword mark in the middle of his eyebrow. The sharp smell of sword immortals comes out from the body, which makes people dare not look at him.
Wu Feng looked at it for two times. Unexpectedly, it was three strong immortals who presided over the opening of Tianmo Valley this time. Among them, the black robed old man of the demon family had the most unfathomable breath, followed by the white Sword Fairy. As for the pink woman, it was estimated that the real combat effectiveness was not as good as the water moon fairy who had just arrived in the middle of the fairy.
Looking at these three people, Wu Feng also vaguely guessed the situation of the demon family. Although there is such a peerless genius as Wutian, the fertile land in the Central Plains of Shenyin island is controlled by the human family. Only the wild land is allocated to the demon family. Although the demon family is strong, the number is far lower than that of the human family, so he swallowed his anger. This time, Wutian repressed his cultivation to participate in Tianmo valley. It is estimated that he wants to win a large number of treasures, Strive to break through to the middle of immortals in one breath. In this way, it is the time for the rise and counterattack of the demon family.
It''s not difficult to infer these. When the people present saw the sky, they already knew the plan of the demon family. But what do you know? It''s a yangmou. It''s impossible to break the ancestral rules and fight with the demon family before the Tianmo Valley is opened. At that time, only the innocent mortals on Shenyin island will be killed and injured. Once the human demon breaks up, it will be the end of the world.
"Let''s go and have a look at the peerless monument." qianlun said to Wu Feng. He didn''t know whether he was afraid of whether men and women would give or receive, or whether he was afraid of heaven. He didn''t hold Wu Feng this time.