Vol 2 Chapter 3786: Everything is done

In particular, today's Guanyin Bodhisattva took the water bottle in the left hand, and the green shore was quietly inserted in the water bottle. Under the water bottle, there is an inexplicable magic weapon holding this Buddha, the unspeakable life. The unspeakable death force, the hard-to-describe life and death, and the perfect presentation in the left hand of Guanyin Bodhisattva!
"You...you...you have achieved the South without a big compassion and pessimism?" Zhang Jie obviously knows that there is no big compassion and pessimism in the south. In her eyes, she flashed a different color, screamed, and another hand endured. I can't help but hold my mouth, as if I can't believe it.
However, Zhang Jie’s surprise is not limited to this, because Xiaohua’s Buddha statue in the south without a big compassion and pessimism has been revealed. Although the Buddha’s light is very thin, but the sun shrouded thousands of miles away, the innocent world suddenly emerged. The vision, the hundreds of thousands of tiny crystals like hair, flew out from all over the earth. This crystal has just begun to look like a hair, but it is just a matter of interest, the hair is condensed into a turbulence, and it is a moment. The work of turbulence condensed into a river stream, and after waiting for it, the river creek became a river...
Angel Zhang Jie is the sacred body of the power of faith. She is very sensitive to the power of faith between heaven and earth. When she sees the filaments filled with the heavens and the earth, she grows up and cries out: "Letter ... the flow of faith?? This... how is this possible??"
Zhang Jie’s spirit is stagnating there. A crisis has arisen from her heart. She feels that she has already foreseen that if the power of this vast river of rushes, her spirit will be submerged by this river of faith. . So she hurriedly took back her arm and couldn't beat Xiao Hua and wanted to save herself. However, she was still late!
Because it is only in this blink of an eye, the power of faith that has become a river has been turned into a sea of ​​oceans, and there is an infinite wave of waves between the heavens and the earth, and the rushing rush to the south has no great compassion and pessimism!
"Nan no Maitreya Buddha..." Guanyin Bodhisattva with his hands together, his face with compassion, no longer pays attention to Zhang Jie, but slowly stumbles in the air, and utters the Buddha's slogan. "There is no great compassion for the rescue of the people." Bodhisattva Capricorn. There is no Buddha in the south, no in the south, no in the south, no help in the south to save the Buddha of Guanyin. 怛垤哆, 唵. 啰 啰 哆 哆 啰 啰 哆 哆 哆 哆 哆 哆 哆 诃 诃 诃 诃 诃 诃 诃 哆 哆 哆 哆 哆 哆 哆哆 哆 哆 娑 天 天 天 天 天 天 天 天 天 天 天 天 天 天 天 天 天 天 天 天 天 天 天 天 天 天 天 天 天 天 天 天 天 天 天 天 天 天
With the mourning of the Guanyin mantra, the Guanyin Buddha statue of the golden body of the Buddha is revealed, and the sound of "Southern No Maitreya Buddha..." Buddha declares that a burst of chanting sounds, the sky is falling, the goddess is dancing, that day The dragon is also roaring around...
If the power of faith is the same as the boundless ocean, the rushing of the past, the thunder that was previously produced by Zhang Jie’s advancement, and the vast white color of the sky, have been diluted, only the breath that transcends the heavens and the earth remains. Zhang Jie, who has protected the incomparable fear, is like a small boat in the wind and rain, swaying in the light of Taotao Buddha.
In the eyes of others, the river of incomparable faith fell to the side of Xiaohua and was tame. First, the Buddha statue of Xiao Hua was covered with golden body, and then it was like a happy little wave that flew to the Buddha light of Xiao Hua.
"Brush..." After Xiao Hua’s mind, there should be a place where light is born. Now it is quietly showing a vortex that is the size of a rice grain. This vortex is small, it can be sucked up, it just gave birth, and it will immediately be a stream of faith. Inhale it.
"Oh..." As the flow of faith fell into the whirlpool, a strange whistling sound began to sound between the heavens and the earth, and the singer’s waning buddha slowly spread, covering the entire sky and the ground, even The vortex also began to increase. Until the end, a vortex with the same size as the ordinary Buddha’s brain, the infinite stream of faith fell into the back of Xiao Hua’s brain, turning into a crystal-clear crystal. Into the crystal-shaped of the size of the soybeans.
With the power of the Holy Light, Zhang Jie struggled in the sea of ​​belief. Although the power of the Holy Blood was incomparably strong, there were signs of collapse within Wang Yang’s faith. Zhang Jie’s mouth mourned the hymn, and there was no panic in his heart. She just looked at the rare miracle in front of her eyes like a fire!
"Oh, let the poor road help you!" The body figure of the Wudao people is revealed in the waves of faith, and the mouth says that there is a green slogan in the eyebrows, and a heavy corpse of corpse is turned into a streamer, and Zhang Jie The light of the light is separated from the light of Xiaohua! Even the three corpse yin will protect Zhang Jie's same!
Seeing that the thunder fell, the previous heavy pressure suddenly eased most of the time, Zhang Jie’s face showed a smile, and looked at the Wudao people and said,
Thank you!

"Hey?" The Wudao people looked at Zhang Jie's calm, and said, "Are you not afraid? If Xiao Daoyou is willing to deal with you, you don't need to push any magical powers. Just drive these rivers of faith and you will kill you completely! After all... ...you are just the spirit of the power of faith, the river of faith of the Buddha is your innate nemesis!"
"What is this so scary?" Zhang Jie smiled slightly. "Destruction is the beginning of rebirth. Every angel must take one step! I wait for the angel to be born and love, to be born as the servant of the Lord, and to fight for the Lord. Death and turn into faith, return to the hands of the Lord. I am afraid of falling into sin, not destruction!"
"Oh, the poor road understands!" Wudao nodded. "No wonder the Holy Light can compare with the Buddha. This faith is really amazing!"
"Xiao Hua, this Buddha fruit is very strange!" Seeing that the Wudao people will protect themselves, there is no intention of harming them. Angel Zhang Jie did not defend the Wudao people, watching the swirling singularity behind Xiao Hua’s mind, "How is he? Is there no source of Buddha? Doesn't it mean that every Buddha who has obtained the Buddha's fruit has a Buddha source behind his head? Without a source of Buddha, why did he be led to Tianmen?"
The Wudao people did not know what was the source of Buddhism. They could listen to Zhang Jie’s saying that they already knew that it was the light of the ordinary. He smiled and said: "If Xiao Daoyou has a Buddhist source, he is not going to be taken to the Buddhism. Already?"
"Yes, he has proved that the Buddha is the most difficult to prove. The South is not a big compassion. It is natural to go to the Buddha." Zhang Jieqi said, "If not, what does he say to Guanyin Bodhisattva?

"Buddha is a natural day, with heart and soul, and it is unintentional!" Wu Dao replied in a low voice, "only keep compassion, and manage it or the demon!"
"Ah??" Zhang Jie yelled, blurted out and debuted. "Yeah, I know, Xiao Hua is a Taoist monk, he...he went to the Buddha country for doing so?"
Until this time, Zhang Jie suddenly wakes up, Xiao Hua is the Taoist Supreme, even if he has Buddha fruit, there is no light, no Buddha source, he is impossible to go to the Buddha! Zhang Jie is not a person who does not know how to change. Seeing such a situation, her eyes have turned slightly, and she has already set her face, and her face shows a smile!
The virtues of Xiao Hua’s stay in Xiaoyu’s mainland are actually more and more, and the flow of faith is such a rushing rush. It takes a full ten days to see the sun rise again from the east, and the Buddha’s light in the whole sky gradually Dim! The Buddha light went out, and the Tiannv and Tianlong also went. The smallpox turned into auspiciousness and fell on the circumference of a million Mengshan. A sound of the wooden fish was clear, and a sentence of the sound of the sound disappeared. Xiaohua’s huge Buddha statue was with the golden body. The decline of the scene and the fall, shrink!
The crystal-shaped of the soybeans after Xiao Hua’s brain is now a big circle. Like the nuts of the ordinary mountain village, the hundreds of millions of filaments are scattered on the edge and fall into the void. The other side of the filament has an incomparable heart!
"Nan no Maitreya Buddha..." Xiao Huakou Xuanfo, the Buddha statue, and the original Taoist monk.
Later, Xiao Hua looked at Zhang Jie and apologized apologetically: "Sorry! The tunnel that led you back to the Holy Light has collapsed!"
Hearing Xiao Hua not only did not ask himself to the other side, but first apologized. Angel Zhang Jie’s heart was not a taste. She looked at Xiao Hua’s still in the other hand. He whispered:
Praise the Lord, this does not blame the real person. My fault!"
"So how do you get back to the holy light?" Xiao Hua asked again.
"Real people can rest assured!" Zhang Jie said with a smile. "My injury has not been great, but the strength has surpassed the law of heaven and earth in the land where I left. I will wait for a few more years to rest, only to reveal the hidden light, the Holy Light. The light path will definitely appear again!"
"That's good!" Xiao Hua said with a grin. "If it is because of Xiao's reason, the angels are so bad that the sins of Xiaomou can be big!"
"Hey..." Zhang Jie did not answer Xiaohua’s words, but sighed. "I finally understand why you can prove that the Buddha’s country is the most difficult to prove, and there is no big compassion and pessimism in the South. This is the heart of the people, and with such a bad mind that it is easy to forget others, Guanyin Bodhisattva is not yours!"

It’s hard to see others, but it’s easy to see it in Xiao’s!
Xiao Hua replied,
Because Xiao’s nature is so, there is no need to practice, to pursue...

"Will the law be free? Is it right?" Zhang Jie thought thoughtfully. "This seems to be the purpose of the magic sect?"
"All the way is the law!" Xiao Hua waved a big hand, "Mo said it is the Mozong, Daomen, Buddhism, etc., perhaps the end is the law!"
Xiao Hua’s words are naturally sentimental. He steals the heavens and the earth in the Xingyue Palace. He has to listen to the Fa, and the mystery of the law may not be said, but it’s enough to cover Zhang Jie’s.
Zhang Jie’s spirit was shocked, and he said:
Where is it all right? Shouldn’t it be the law?

"That method is a magic spell, supernatural power!" There is no difference between the holy light world and the Buddha country in Xiao Hua's eyes. It is natural to answer, "Xiao Mou is the law, the root cause!"
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