Stealing The Heavens

Chapter 426, the so-called thief

God knows how to shuttle in the Buddhist temple, and don't talk about it quickly.

"Do you pretend to be a ghost? Don't forget, this old monk is your benefactor!" Don't take a look at it.

"This king used to call back after the slogan, and now he is so ruined that the giant yang gods have been eradicated by people. The king does not recruit more disciples, not used to it! As for this old monk, there is a king pointing. In the future, he will be able to prove the position of Luo Han at least, but it is cheaper for him!"

"No Hu Lai, they are serious monks, they are not allowed to make them into a giant Yang god!"

"Reassuring, there are graces to repay, there are enmity and revenge, and since childhood, the enemies are clear!" I did not agree to return to the eyes of a young man, and stretched out his hand on the head of the old monk of the Tibetan heart: "You and I have a fate, Entering our door today is the second largest disciple under the command of the sect. The martial arts, meditation, and the skill of the teacher to help you condense the first relic stand."

I saw that the body of the Buddha was shining, and his palms rushed into the old Tibetan monk. The old monk laughed happily, sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a crack in his eyebrows open, a thin white light flashing, and a relic of a thumb-sized white relic. In this relic, there is a glimpse of the four-character Buddha's seal and the lotus shadow, and a soft and pure Buddha's power spreads around. Don't help but feel calm and the spirit becomes clear and condensed.

He whispered the curse and double-fingerprints, and injected his own enormous spirit into the old monk. The old-fashioned monk of the Tibetan heart burst into a white air and gradually turned into a lotus-like mist.

The Buddhist monks did not repair Jindan, did not end the Yuan Ying, did not change the Yuanshen, and repaired one body, all on the relic. The relics are the collection of all the spirits of the Buddhist monks. Forming a relic, it is equivalent to the realm of Daomen Jindan; after the relic, once it can be turned into the first lotus platform in the relic, it is the Yuan Ying repair, the second lotus platform is formed, is the realm of the Yuanshen, the third lotus platform achievement The three lotus stands are surrounded by relics, and they are the undead golden body.

After the golden body of Luohan, the three lotuses that were gestationalized by the spirits gradually merged into one, and finally turned into the physical three-pronged lotus platform. The ability to sit on the lotus platform is the Bodhisattva merit, that is the strength of the Taoist Jinxian. The number of lotus dishes has gradually increased with the cultivation, and has increased from the three products to the nine products. Once the Jiujin Jinliantai is successful, it will be the position of the Buddha, which is equivalent to the strength of the Taiyi Jinxian.

嫪毐 自身 自身 自身 自身 自身 自身 自身 自身 藏 藏 藏 藏 藏 藏 藏 藏 藏 藏 藏 藏 藏 藏 藏 藏 藏 藏 藏 藏 藏 藏 藏 藏 藏 藏

The huge essence is constantly injected into the old Tibetan monk, and the old monk is sweating and sweating. The body has already released a strong golden light. The practice of his Buddha's King Kong is not going to improve rapidly, but his realm is not getting a breakthrough. A stubborn threshold traversed the old monk. He used all the Dharma to match the enthusiasm of the scorpion, but he could not break through the heart.

On the forehead's forehead, cold sweat continued to flow down, and it was a price to pay for it. He was seriously wounded, but now he is trying to conquer the old monk of the Tibetan heart. Therefore, the imposter bodhisattva is a disciple. He barely outputs a little spirit to help the old monk of the Tibetan heart break through the realm. He thought that the old monk of the Tibetan heart was close to the Jindan peak. It is easy to form the first lotus platform, but I know that I have eaten a cockroach here.

The Buddhist monk is most concerned about the state of mind. If there is no heartache, the ordinary old man can become a Buddha in one day. If the heart is involved too much, the reincarnation of the world is also a relic of relic. The old monk of the Tibetan heart did not know what was in his heart. He had purple faces on his own face, and all of them were smashed. The first relic stand was still only a faint cloud-winding, and life and death could not be formed into entities.

Do not wrinkle his brows, his eyes turned, suddenly went to the old Tibetan monk, and tried his best to make the lion roar and shouted: "Who are you sorry?"

The old monk of the Tibetan heart is in a state where it is necessary to break through but not to break through, and all spirits are paralyzed. Hearing the loud noise of the old man, the old monk instinctively cried: "The old man is sorry for too many people. The 30th century is entangled, his wife and parents, countless enmity, how can the old man drop it?"

Don't slap a solid slap in the face of the old monk of the Tibetan heart, he shouted: "Idiot! No wonder you have a law number is hidden! Hide your mother, take you this 30th century The heart of the reincarnation is dug out, smashed out, and washed in the sun! Pre-life, past life, red dust, red dust! You have jumped out of the dirt world, hiding a dirty heart ?"

There was a slap in the face, and I didn’t want to smack the old monk’s old face, and my face was full of blood. Don't shout out loudly: "Hey! Wake up! Put your hidden heart out! The past life is entangled, the past grievances, waiting for you to board the Buddha fruit, you go to find their reincarnation, there is grace, Have revenge for revenge, what are you doing here?"

The eyes of the old monk of the Tibetan heart suddenly became bright, and two white light spouted far and wide.

Do not use all the spirits of the spirit, turned into a heart like the sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu into the heart of the old monk of the Tibetan heart: "You do not become a Buddha, how to cross people? Mud Bodhisattva cross the river, it is difficult to protect yourself, you are here Among the red dust, one of the small Zen temples can't be preserved. Who have you saved? Who helped?"

He blinked his eyes and nodded if he realized something.

The old monk of the Tibetan heart suddenly shouted at the Buddha. His body suddenly burned without fire, and the colorful flame burned around his body, giving off a strong sandalwood fragrance. After his old and dry body was burned by the flames, he suddenly became golden and strong, and he was already a legitimate young monk. He had a white disc on his head, and the two white lotuses, just like the white lotus that had just been taken from the pond, were on the top of his head.

The old monk's relic suddenly swelled in a circle, floating lightly between the two white lotuses. The relics released two white lotuses in the light, and the lotus spurts the mist to nourish the relics. The two complement each other, and there is a faint meaning of the two taijis. The fierce relics spurt a line of white light, and another white lotus is gradually condensed in white light, and it seems that only a trace of it will condense into a solid body.

"Miao Wei, Miao Wei!" Do not smile at the old monk. "The master is now a step away from the golden body of Luohan. A moment of enlightenment, a moment will become a dead gold and a golden man. Congratulations to the master, He Xi master !"

The old monk of the Tibetan heart screamed in the sky. He slowly got up and walked around the squatting for three laps. After paying respects to the priests, he thanked the singer: "Thank you for your friend. To be a lion, the old man has endless benefits! The Taoist friend is so savvy, and has a relationship with my Buddha!"

Originally, the smile of the face was suddenly changed. He stared at the old monk of the Tibetan heart. He said coldly: "Your family has a relationship with the Buddha!" ​​He waved his hand and said, "Don’t thank me, you Thanks to other people, I will point you out, but also plagiarize from others! That talent has a relationship with your Buddha, and his family has a relationship with your Buddha!"

With a glimpse of the sleeves, don’t walk to the real people who fell to the ground, and grabbed the storage ring in the hands of the real music. God knows to sweep inside the ring, don't help but frown. Is this still the new city owner of Ancheng? How is it so shabby? In a large storage ring, there are three pieces of Shangshi Lingshi, a dozen of Chinese stone spirits, and hundreds of Lingshi stones. Is this too poor?

Instead, there are a few bottles of messy pills in the ring, dozens of good-quality charms, and three-handed flying swords on the instrumental level. These things are a bit of value. But in addition, the total assets of the real music in the hands of the music is probably the value of the three or five thousand yuan of the lower stone. He is still the master of a city, and he is still a monk in the early days of Yuan Ying!

Carefully rebuilt the body of the singer, not to squander all the valuable things on him, including a belt made of chills, and then kicked the singer to the side and ran to the side. The fire crow is a Taoist.

Seeing that he is not very professional, he will be afraid of being clean, and this will only be reflected. He is like a rooster who has been caught in his neck: "Apprentice!"

The old-fashioned monk of the Tibetan heart said with respect to the tenth respect: "Master, the disciple is here, what is the command?"

The blood madman heard the screaming sound, just like a hungry wolf, and ‘嗷嗷’ yelled at the Raven Taoist. Grabbing the front line in front of the beggars, the blood madman plunged on the body of the Raven Taoist, and his hands were on the fire crows, and they felt like a satyr, and the pose was unspeakable.

It is a pity that the professional is professional. The blood madman is pressed and touched by the Ravens. The result is a few red symbols. Launched, invisible, the two storage bracelets on the Wrath's wrist have been rolled over. God's knowledge sweeps into the bracelet, and I don't want to laugh a few times.

The house of the Fire Ravens is very rich. Although there are not many Lingshi, the magical symbols, the spirits, the set of instruments and the flag, the spirit of the fire and the minerals are enough to fill the three big houses. Don't be surprised by the surprise: "This is right. The aura of Pangu is thicker than the outer world. I don't know much about it. The products are also very rich. It should be just that there is such a net worth!"

He looked at his eyes and he was eager to see the past: "Don't be too much, don't be too much, the rules of the rivers and lakes, half of the meeting!"

Don't sneak a glimpse, then he turned his head and nodded to the fangs. "There are half of the meeting! Waiting for the group of guys, we will go to Ancheng." Hey, go to Ancheng first. It’s good to take care of our wounds!”

Suddenly: "Occupy and Ancheng? Behind the family, but there is Tianxian support, we now, where is the strength to deal with the fairy?"

Don't wave up and wave his hand, he said faintly: "Believe me is! Hey, blood madman, come, kneel down this trousers, he actually hides the storage bag in the crotch, what is unpleasant in the end thing?"

In the temple of the Buddha, the dozens of monks who danced in the clothes, the live-action of the music, and the people of the Fire Ravens were stunned.

Just when the hustle and bustle of these unlucky eggs was rushing, there was a sudden cry outside the valley:

"The ancestors, go back to the city, and the vultures of the Golden Pavilion are blocked by the city gate!"