Vol 2 Chapter 3359: Chengtian Temple


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Not enough for her to repent, this matter will be discussed later!"
"Oh?" A little white gold star glimpsed, some unclear look at the hook Chen Xiandi, and then hurriedly respected, "Yes, the old minister knows, the old minister thinks that there is no squatting, the old minister is wrong."
"Hook Chen Lao Er!!" Xiao Hua is really biting his teeth. Taibai Jinxing is good at speculating on the meaning of the Holy Spirit. It must have been seen, or it has been hinted at by the emperor. Going to Chen Xiandi forgives a new and new one, but Chen Xiandi obviously wants to go with himself, which does not agree. Xiao Hua regrets that she is uninvited. However, just in his heart, he wanted to open his mouth, and his eyes were sweeping across the ground. At this time, the line was standing in Changsheng Town, which was already paved with loess, and the road of clean water sprinkled the streets. On, some look at myself and others.
Seeing cockroaches, I saw the wind cream on my face, and even the fine lines on the corners of my eyes and the wrinkles between the eyebrows. The heart of Xiao Hua’s heart hurts, and I immediately thought of the former Huanghualing. A child who embraced the mother. His mind with the hook of Chen Xiandi has long since dissipated. Today's protagonist is Jiang Liuer. Since today, there is time and strength to play against Hook Chen!
"Hey, you have worked hard..." Xiao Hua said with a smile.
When he opened his mouth, he did not speak. He nodded slightly to Xiaohua, and he folded his hands together. He was facing the ancient Buddha of the Buddha. He stumbled and said: "There is no Amitabha in the south, and the disciples have seen the ancient Buddhas. The disciples followed my Buddhist scriptures about three hundred years ago and went to Leiyin Temple to seek the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures. The disciples collected four disciples along the way, namely hollowing out, culverts, hurricanes and shackles. Under the of the disciples, the disciple walked from Changsheng Town to Leiyin Temple. Now he walks back to the town of Leisheng from Leiyin Temple. The disciples on this road did not use any mana. They relied on the disciples themselves, and the disciples completed me. The Buddhist scriptures of the Buddha. The Sanzang Buddhist scriptures were taken to Changsheng Town. Now the disciples are in charge of the ancient Buddhas in the burning of the lamps, please test the world! May my Buddha and Buddha shine through the Tibetan continent..."
"Amitabha..." I saw that I ignored Xiaohua and ignored Chen Xiandi. I only saw myself. On the lamp, the ancient Buddha statue smiled slightly, and the mouth of the Buddha said, "Oh, you have worked hard all the way, and you have a high level of . I will be as good as Yulin in the rain, and the world is very gratified. But if you want to say As for the purpose of the transfer, you should not seem to be here, where do you get the Buddha's purpose. Where should you return it... the purpose of the Buddha!"
"Amitabha, the disciples should follow the ancient Buddha's respect for the lamp!" He woke up, and after getting up, he looked at the disciples who were only respectful and courteous, and said, "The disciples, as a teacher, went to Jiangchao."
"Yes, Master!" All the disciples were careful to promise, not to say that it was short-selling, that is, the ring now converges wildly. Cover your face with two big ears.
"Yes, good!" Xiaohua did not know the thoughts of others. However, Xiaohua’s heart was slightly overwhelmed when he looked at the previous shackles. Although Pingtian stick does not have the likes of the five elements, it is also a big killer. Xiao Hua does not want to let a killing fire take it to himself. Seeing the hollow, Xiao Hua begins. I figured out, "The hollowing out is a fire. It is not appropriate to be under the door of others. It should be good to be a disciple in the world! Waiting for the Buddha to be hollowed out today, let him worship me!"
Step by step to measure the final merits, Buddhism and Taoism, the Quartet Supreme, and the guardian of the Changsheng Town, this day is afraid that no one can stop the final step of the bliss.
However, at this time, "Boom..." in the south, Xiaohua’s previous direction was another sound of roaring, but seeing the far distance of the sky, a rainbow bridge of several sizes was already dark. The scorpion rushes, this rainbow bridge is different from what is seen in the ordinary, but it is colored black and white. The black and white Hongqiao always rushes across the sky, and it will be angry. The air bursts like a gong and drum. When the Hongqiao is near, the three monks will show their physique on the Hongqiao. A mysterious yellow crown! The latter two monks, wearing a bright yellow robe on the left, a feather crest on the head, tall, face clear, holding a colorful jade in the hand; a black dress on the right, white hair, eyes like electricity, a face Proud, hands behind his back, like a shadow behind the emperor decoration.
This is wearing a shot of his own door, two black and white light columns rushing into the sky, a huge black and white curtain emerges in the sky, the atmosphere of the overlapping of the strong monks is like a mountain and a tsunami in the longevity town!
"Oh? How is he?"
It’s incomprehensible that Chen Xiandi, the Golden-winged Dapeng bird, and the ancient Buddha’s Buddha in the lamp are not known. I don’t know if there is a strong monk in the Tibetan continent, and the monk in front of this head reveals the figure, and the three I was amazed and looked at each other and gave birth to the same thoughts.
Xiao Hua looked at the people with a cold eye. This face and breath was exactly what he saw in the light and shadow when he came out at the Xingyue Palace. Now he sees the black and white light column. How does Xiao Hua not know that this is the ancestors of Hongmeng? However, Xiao Hua was as surprised as Chen Xiandi, because other people entered the Xingyue Palace, but there was a chance to step on the sacred sacredness. This honoured ancestor was good, and he went straight to the Mahayana, and looked at the body. I am afraid that I will also get the chance at the Xingyue Palace!
"This luck is not bad!" Xiao Hua grinned, swearing, "the old man looked at you!"
Looking at the ancestors of Hongmeng, seeing the four powerful people see him is a look of surprise, my heart is also proud! In his heart, he is the biggest beneficiary of this Xingyue Palace trip!
"Damn..." Not waiting for the opening of Hongmeng’s ancestors, the Chen Xiandi looked at the monk in the back of the Ming dynasty robe. "Riding cranes, you are away from the Penglai fairyland, you have already committed the fairy law of the fairy palace. Do you still dare to appear in front of you?"
"Riding cranes real people?" Xiao Hua eyes turn, then immediately understand that this hand-held jade wishful monk is the second in the Xuanhuang list, Liang Huiling riding crane real people. His cultivation has already reached the middle of the robbery. It is indeed more powerful than Xiaohua’s disciples and is qualified to occupy the second position.
After listening to the swearing of Chen Xiandi, the gaze of the real man riding the crane was faintly swept, and even the interest of the mouth was not there, and the eyelids were pulled down immediately.
"Haha, Gou Chen!" The current Hongmeng ancestors laughed. "When your Penglai fairyland is famous for its fairyland, it can actually be the prisoner who imprisons my strongmen. If it is not afraid of being chased by Xiangong, who is willing to stay? In the inside? Now Chengtian Temple, who is still afraid of the pursuit of your fairy palace? You just wait to see it, in addition to riding the crane real people, there are more Taoist monks behind to join the Temple of Heaven in Penglai Wonderland!"
The face of Chen Xiandi flashed brilliance, and for a moment it was cold and cold: "That's the case, then you will scribble the roots and save the trouble!"
"Haha, is it? If you have such thoughts, please please!" Hongmeng ancestors highlighted his unscrupulous character and smiled. "Despite your shot, the more you kill, the more they will trust the old man!"
Gou Chen Xiandi slanted Xiaohua and smiled: "If it was before, your Chengtian Temple may be their only choice! But now? As far as you can see, the door of creation is the only enemy of my fairy palace, you The Chengtian Temple that was just built is afraid that even a piece of hair that can't be built is not comparable!"
"Hook Chen Lao Er!" Hong Meng's ancestors laughed and looked at Xiao Hua, and said, "This kind of childish tricks should not be sold here. The provocation in this statement is too strong. I don’t match the identity of your emperor at all! The old man has seen Xiaozheng before, and he also saw the blood monument of his 'living door' in the copper pillar country. The old man is very pleased. After the old man was suppressed, there is My door is handsome and rises! And in particular, Xiao Zhenren is a deep-extraordinary and super-fussian. His creation door is also famous for the Three Continents. Now it is also the banner of my door! If it is possible, the old man is willing to make my Chengtian Temple with the door. Cooperate with one place, the light for me, the old man is willing to make any sacrifices! The old man is willing to fight against the Buddha, even if it is suppressed again!"
The words of Hongmeng’s ancestors are very generous, but Xiaohua’s listening is a joke. If Hongmen’s ancestors are willing to make sacrifices, why should he create another Chengtian Temple?
However, at this time, Xiao Hua is not Xiao Hua at that time. He smiled and said: "Hong Meng Daoyou, Xiao Mou and the Taoist friends think... not the same. Xiao Mou believes that whether it is Confucianism, Buddhism or Daomen, even the Yaozu, are all ants under the heavens, but they are monks who cultivate for their own goals. The enemies I wait for are heaven, earth, and heaven! Not each other! In contrast to Confucianism and Buddhism, the Taoist monks are not born to be the enemy of Confucianism and Buddhism. How can I talk about it?"
Hongmeng’s ancestors were a bit ugly, frowning:
Xiao Zhenren, have you not heard of it, do you have different opinions? The cultivation of my door is different from that of Confucianism and Buddhism. How can it be coexist?

"It is because of difference that we can coexist!" Xiao Huaqi said, "If there is competition, then it is not good to coexist! And..."
Speaking of this, Xiao Hua has been laughing alongside the Wenqu: "This is the master of the Wenqu Palace, and also a friend of Xiaomou. When I am practicing, I often prove each other's learning. Daomen and Confucianism are actually Many places also have interoperability, and cross-referencing can make progress together..."
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