Chapter 933: Why are you talking about it!
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Raising a Fox Spirit in My Home
- Tang Chuan
- 2341 characters
- 2021-02-04 12:04:06
The words of Tianji Xuanhu not only made Li Yundong feel shocked, but also made Zhou Qin and Shion stunned, and even more so that the Chinese and Japanese practitioners were unmanned.
They know that if Li Yundong is really like the mysterious fox, it is definitely an unprecedented catastrophe in the world. Unless the Buddha comes in person, I am afraid that no one in the world can stop the joint efforts of the two of them.
Therefore, at one time, the practitioners were furious and almost desperate to see Li Yundong.
At this time, everyone's eyes were brushed and looked at Li Yundong. The scene was quiet and smothered, and the bird was silent, as if waiting for a fateful trial.
At this time, Li Yundong looked at Zhou Qin and Ziyuan on the side. His eyes were painful and complicated. He saw these two confidantes looking at themselves with fear and fear. It seemed that they were afraid that they would break into evil roads in the next second.
Li Yundong looked at them deeply, then took back his eyes and looked at the mysterious fox. He said slowly: "Tianji Xuanhu, I will not let you destroy all the good things around me. What do you want me to do?" No matter, but if you are involved in someone close to me, then you have to step on my body in the past."
At this time, the Chinese and Japanese practitioners heard it, and suddenly they were ecstatic, and their hearts were set. Many people sighed with relief, as if they were returning to the soul.
Tianji Xuan Fox is furious and shouted: "Ming Wang Shizun, you really shame your face! Do you really think I am afraid of you?"
Li Yundong calmed his face and said: "Tianji Xuanhu, not as good as our one-on-one, playing a game in a straightforward manner, winning, you returned Su Shi’s body and soul to me, lost, I let you deal with it! How do you see it? kind?"
Tianji Xuanhu haha laughed and said: "Ming Wang Shizun, are you daydreaming? You don't know that my secret machine is a promise, and promised that Su Shi is not against you? You are not afraid that even if you win, you can come to the end. But is it a bad thing for your baby lover?"
Li Yundong's face changed. He bit his teeth and shivered involuntarily. The mysterious Xuan Fox said his soft rib wound in one sentence. He gnashed his teeth and said: "Tianji Xuanhu, then what are you going to do?"
Tianji Xuan Fox sneered: "What do I want? I will kill these hypocritical practitioners, and then kill the nine heavens, killing these ethical lies and false gods!"
Tianji Xuan Fox murdered to the Chinese and Japanese practitioners at the foot, she sneered again and again: "Ming Wang Shizun since you have to sympathize with these hypocritical guys, it seems that you are just like them, they are all in the same place, not much better. Since you are not willing to do it, look at me and kill me all the way!"
After all, the celestial fox screamed and screamed: "You bastards, who have owed me this millennium, give it back to me today!"
Everyone saw a golden light flashing, and they fell into the sect of the Wanfo dynasty. In a time, the golden foxtail suddenly appeared in the sky, like a spire that pierced the sky from the grave to the sky. There are several practitioners who are pierced by sharp foxes and are struggling to penetrate. Other foxtails are swept in the ground like a mad snake. Every sweeping is a savage flight. Going out, ruptured fractures, skins and fleshy, more unfortunate, even swept into a few pieces by hard and raw, and there was no slamming on the spot, and the gods disappeared.
Zhou Qin and Aster looked at the terrible massacre in the field, and they were trembling irresistibly. They wanted to help, but without Li Yundong’s restraint, they both died and even went on. Like these tragic practitioners, one face will be wiped out.
The two of them looked anxiously and fearfully at the mysterious fox, and sometimes turned to look at Li Yundong.
Zhou Qin said eagerly: "Master, what should I do?"
Su Shi is the soft-sole of Li Yundong. When it is not involved in these things, Li Yundong is the invincible Ming Wang who can't move the wind. But when it comes to Su Shi, it is a chaos, then Li Yundong turns from a god. A person.
Li Yundong clenched his fists and almost broke his steel teeth. He had a mad voice in his heart yelling: "What should I do? What should I do?"
His reason tells him: You should go down and stop the mysterious fox, and let her make more kills!
Li Yundong looked at the Tianji Xuanhu, and raised his hand. It was clearly the voice and smile of Xiaotoutou, his words and deeds, and where did he go?
One side is justice and the other side is private. The most painful thing in the world is this!
At this time, the practitioners of the Chinese and Japanese sects have been killed by the celestial foxes. The blood on the field flows into the river. The scorpion of the Xiyuan Temple rushes to the abbot of the abbot, and fears and anxiously says: "Master, Tao Eliminate the long, you must go, let the disciples stop the mysterious fox!"
Although Puren changed greatly, he was not confused. He only looked at the scenes of killings with sorrow and grief. He folded his hands together and said with sorrow and pain: "Walk? If the demon martyrdom becomes the right way, the world is big, Where can I go?"
The law was in a hurry and said: "Master, we can't live without you at Xiyuan Temple! If you are unfortunately killed, the ancient temple incense of our Xiyuan Temple for 800 years can be cut off!"
Puren laughed happily. He said with emotion: "The incense of the 800 years of Xiyuan Temple is because of the existence of one person. The so-called Bodhi has no trees, and the mirror is not Taiwan. There is nothing in it. Where is the dust? "Fakong does not have such a realm of Puren. He sees his master's life and death. He still has the mood to recite Buddhist poems. He is a wedge poem of the first six ancestors, and can’t help but be like a hot pot. The ant, he crouched down and wanted to go back to Puren: "Master, when are you, do you still say Zen machine? Let's go, we can't live without you!"
Can be used in the air, but I feel that the whole person is sinking. Although he is a famous Hercules of Xiyuan Temple, he can use his power to back, but Puren does not move.
Puren shook his head and sighed and said to Fakong: "Fa, I usually say that you have not enough understanding, it is difficult to inherit my clothes!"
When I saw that I couldn’t move my son, I knew that my master’s heart was dead and determined to die. He shed tears and squatted in front of Puren. He said,
Master, I’ve never I never thought about inheriting your clothes. I only hope that I will serve my life with my master. Wherever you go, I will go there! Since Master decided to marry, the disciple will accompany the Master and marry!"
Puren was furious and shouted: "If you are a git, if you are accompanied by me, this old guy will die together. Who will preach in the future, who will inherit the incense and clothes of Xiyuan Temple?"
Fakong said with tears in his face: "Master, if the magic is successful, where is the pure land in the world? Where is our place? Under the nest, there are still eggs? It is better to hide from Tibet than to Tibet today. We will be with the Master!"
At this time, the disciples of the Xiyuan Temple could not help but cry, and said: "Master, the disciple is determined to marry with you!"
The flowers that have been with Puren have been sighing at this time. He folded his hands together and looked up at the sky. He slowly said: "Amitabha! Put down the butcher's knife and set up a Buddha!"
Pu Ren looked at them all. He couldn't help but tears and squatted. He sat on his knees. Although the tears flowed on the wrinkled face, his expression gradually became more solemn. He sighed and said: "Let the butcher , become a Buddha!"
The disciples of Xiyuan Temple also sat cross-legged and shouted loudly with Pu Ren: "Let the knife cut down and become a Buddha!"
They were originally carefully selected by Xiyuan Temple, and they were dying. At this time, people will die, their voices will be correct, and their words will be good, even though they are full of murderousness. The Shura field, but revealed a majestic and solemn, fearless and radiant Buddha.
Their fearless and fearless spirit infects the various practitioners around them. The practitioners who were still fearful and rebellious were also calm at this time. They sat down one by one and screamed in unison: Put down the butcher knife and set it up to become a Buddha!"
The practitioners of the Japanese practice community were also infected by this tragic and unusual atmosphere. Everyone burst into tears and looked passionate and generous. They squatted and squatted: "Let the knife cut down and become a Buddha!!"
For a time, the practitioners on the field sang the same words in unison, and the sound shook the sky and resounded through the heavens and the earth.
Tianji Xuanhu heard this glory and was full of the sound of Dharma. He couldn’t help but laugh and said:
Let the knife cut down? You figure out that it’s the knife that you raised first! It’s not that it’s not time to report it! The debt of a thousand years ago is now, and it’s natural, righteous!! Want to be a Buddha? Well, I will fulfill you!
Tianji Xuanhu is shaped like a blast of lightning, and all the way to the most screaming Puren where the chanting is going, where she passed, the nine-tailed golden fox is like a meat grinder, and she will practice her side. Everyone has been twisted into countless pieces. The place where she passed is like a hutong dug out of flesh and blood. The ground is full of broken limbs, and the internal organs are full of horror.
Her body is boiling like a flame, although it is like blood rain, but the body is still spotless, a beautiful and delicate face on the murderous, her pair of white as jade is raised high, according to Pu Ren. go with!
Puren’s gaze was fixed in the eyes of the mysterious fox, and finally sighed in the mouth:
Let the knife cut down and become a Buddha!
At this time, the secret of the mysterious fox, the palm of the hand in the palm of the hand, the Puren smashed the whole person and burst into a fog!
In an instant, the practitioners of the various factions saw the horror of Puren, and they all lost their voices.
Only the Tianji Xuanhu stood in the same place and laughed and said: "Vulture, are you a Buddha?"
Everyone was sad and angrily, and once again shouted in unison: "Let the knife cut into a place to become a Buddha! Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha!!"
The sound is fierce, as if it is a lang.
But the secret mysterious fox is ignorant, she still laughs happily, her voice is sharp and high-pitched, even in this anger-like chanting voice is still clearly audible: "a group of idiots! Give me a Buddha!" Tianji Xuanhu’s voice just fell, suddenly the sky banged a loud bang, followed by a golden light shining in the direction of the celestial fox, like the Buddha’s light coming into the world, while the air came a whistle and the distant chanting:
嗡Well, Mr. Tammy!
The sound of this Buddha’s voice attracted everyone’s attention. When everyone looked up, they saw a crack in the thick clouds of the sky. The golden light in this mouth, the Buddha’s image in midair Far away from the west coast, the vicissitudes of life are long and sacred and solemn, so that when you hear it, you will feel awe and feel awkward.
In this golden light, a portrait is slowly appearing. This person sits high on the lotus platform, dressed in white, holding a clean bottle, holding a willow, and the colorful light of the whole body, the prestige, it is "the mighty husband watching freedom"!
Everyone stayed for a while, then ecstasy: "Guan Bo Yin Bodhisattva! Guanyin Bodhisattva shows up!!"
But before they cheered loudly, they saw the sky and then there was a figure. This person was sitting on the stone platform, wearing a red pimple, wearing a golden crown, holding a stick, and holding a hand, it was the King of Bodhisattva!
After seeing the Bodhisattva Guanyin, Tianji Xuanhu first showed the ridiculous look. After the Tibetan Bodhisattva appeared, she could not help but see her, and then she saw Manjushri and Samantabhadra appear one after another. A golden Buddha is looming in the clouds.
This statue of the Buddha is solemn, with ninety-nine relics on the top of the head. The whole body is a colorful light. The seat is a nine-color nine-story lotus platform. Each floor of the lotus platform is constantly wrapped and blooms, revealing crystal clear lotus. Then the lotus leaves fell, scattered white jade-like lotus seeds, and then these lotus seeds grew fast, forming a young flower bones, and began to reunite.
Tianji Xuanhu glanced at the Buddha, and the contemptuous color on his face disappeared. Instead, he was incomparably dignified. She clenched her fists and slowly whispered: "If you come to Buddha?"
Her voice has just fallen, and the Buddha has already appeared in the clouds completely. At this time, the clouds are densely revealing other gods. It is clearly five hundred arhats, three thousand King Kong!