Jiayou's Fun

Lu Min still had long hair and a beard, but he was dressed as a monk. Gray monk's robe, black cloth shoes, a string of beads the size of pigeon eggs hanging around his neck, and a smiling Buddha head the size of a baby's fist hanging below. There is a string of crystal-clear Buddhist beads wrapped around his left hand. The moist beads are like living creatures, swimming and rotating on his wrist, occasionally bumping against each other and making a crisp 'ding-ding' sound.

He silently tore open the void behind Monk Sanzong and walked out. When the space split open, it was as silent as water waves. It was obvious that his attainments in space had reached a shocking level... Even what Lu Qian did that day See, Master Tianshu's magical power on the space path is not that powerful.

The third burial monk turned around and looked at Lu Min.

His pupils shrank slightly, and there was a moment of confusion in his eyes, and then a trace of divine light surged in his eyes. He had completely recovered his memories from countless reincarnations. He solemnly bowed his hands to Lu Min: Senior brother!

Lu Min's pupils also shrank. He looked at Sanzong Monk and nodded, and asked with a little hesitation: Wutian?

The Third Burial monk smiled and touched his handsome face, and said with a smile: Senior brother, you can still recognize your junior brother?

Lu Min immediately laughed: After all, he is the junior brother who once lived in a Zen room, and was hit with a big stick by the head of the Discipline Academy when he made a mistake. No matter how many years have passed, no matter how many generations of reincarnations, he can always recognize him. ...Especially, if it were other senior brothers, I dare not say, but you...did you really refine the...'Feitian' you had in mind back then?

The white girl, who had completely dressed up as an ordinary human girl and looked no different from a beautiful and charming girl, raised her head and took a deep look at Lu Min with her dark eyes. She remained silent, but a chill suddenly grew in the void, and countless strange murmurs sounded quietly all around. Outside this dimensional space, sandwiched between normal spatial dimensions, those dimensions hidden deep in the gaps in the space In the mezzanine, dark two-dimensional shadows suddenly became commotion.

Countless black shadows screamed and struggled, trying to penetrate the diaphragm of space, break into the real world, grab Lu Min, and devour the pure, fresh, life-filled, and passionate spirit in his body.

The third burial monk smiled brightly: Yes, she is 'Feitian'... Of course senior brother knows the origin of my 'Feitian'... Back then, I, the Buddha, opened up this world, and its name was 'Taichu'. It is a 'fatian', and its indigenous creatures are destined to be a 'celestial and human clan' that 'respects the heaven and respects the dharma'.

My 'Feitian' is to destroy this 'Fatian' and destroy those 'Heavens' who are ungrateful and turn against me... Therefore, the name 'Feitian' is most appropriate.

Lu Min sighed: You are wrong.

The three-burial monk stopped smiling and looked at Lu Min with a stern look: Another debate on the Dharma? Is it necessary in this day and age? It's absolutely meaningless. Today's Buddhism can no longer tolerate this debate. In the debate conference, we’d better do more practical things.”

Lu Min said calmly: The so-called reality is to destroy this method of heaven and massacre this clan of heaven and humans?

The three-burial monk nodded seriously: Destroy everything and recreate everything... This sky, this earth, and this human heart are all filthy... Therefore, let's start over and create a new sky... This sky belongs to our Buddhism alone, and all living things are born from the mother's womb. From now on, I will devote myself to worshiping the Buddha, and I will be the only one in the new heaven of Buddhism!

Lu Min shook his head: That's biased. It happened back then!

Lu Min looked at the small town next to the big lake below, at the newly born child with Buddha's light surging all over his body, and at the celestial beings driving chariots, accompanied by lightning and thunder, rushing towards the small town. guard. There were already several eager guards and generals who hurriedly drew their long bows, preparing to strike from afar and kill the child, as well as the elders, parents, stable mothers, etc. around him, all on the spot.

Many of the guards pulled out their slightly rusty swords and shouted excitedly, thinking about how much merit they could get in exchange for a baby with the appearance of a 'born Buddha' and sending his head to heaven...

This son will be my first disciple in this life. Lu Min told Monk Three Burials seriously.

The Third Burial Monk also looked at Lu Min seriously: I just walked out of the ruins of the Landa Holy Land. The ruins were so miserable... Back then, they betrayed us, that was because; today, I exterminated their descendants, this is fruit.

The third burial monk grinned and showed an unsmiling smile: Causation is destined, even senior brother you can't stop it!

Lu Min smiled. He stretched out his right hand, the fingertips shone with golden light, and there was a golden ceiling condensing on it. He picked up the flowers, smiled, and pointed out.

The three-burial monk also held the flower with one finger, exactly the same movement, and the exact same fingerprints were quietly produced. Silently, the void around the two people shook violently, as if a sudden rainstorm had hit a cluster of banana leaves intensively. The void trembled violently like banana leaves, with countless dark holes clearly visible to the naked eye. It was densely covered all around, and the void was at the fingertips. Tens of thousands or hundreds of millions of holes were penetrated by the overflowing finger strength of the two people.

The aftermath of the finger force even hit the chariots of the imperial guards, directly blasting the chariots and the heavy-armored imperial guards on them into smoke.

There are fingerprints from the three-buried monks, intentionally or unintentionally leaking the aftermath to the town. However, cracks continued to appear in the void, and Lu Min's fingerprints continued to spurt out of the cracks, perfectly canceling out the fingerprints of the three buried monks.

The Third Burial Monk laughed. He made a fist with his right hand. A flaming red lotus surged from his fist, and he punched Lu Min.

Lu Min also clenched his fist, and the same red lotus fire fist hit the three burial monks.

Then the two of them used their fingers, palms, fists, and legs to display all kinds of Buddhist fighting magical powers. Every move was the same. They were worthy of being brothers who lived in the same Zen room back then, and who bore all the beatings together... ...The Buddha's light surged in the void, attracting countless guards from all directions to drive chariots to rush towards them. However, like moths flying into a flame, they were completely and silently annihilated before they even got close.

Lu Min shouted softly: That's enough!

The Third Burial Monk was about to unleash a set of Hell Reincarnation Palms. When he heard Lu Min scolding him, he stopped his hand with a smile, stepped back, spread his hands, and shook his head gently: Unexpected changes, really, I didn't expect it. Meeting you here, senior brother, is truly an unexpected turn of events... It seems that the news of our Buddhist disciples' reappearance cannot be concealed.

In the distance, a giant chariot that was as huge as a mountain peak and shining with golden light like the scorching sun roared towards him. From a distance, a guard general standing on the chariot glanced at the figure standing in the clouds, exuding terrifying energy from his whole body. Lu Min and the Third Burial Monk had shaken their hands and fired out dozens of golden lights. The messy golden lights flashed in the air and disappeared without a trace.

Obviously, this general has sent a warning message to the huge heavenly system behind him.

Lu Min clasped his hands together and said calmly: Since I'm back, I don't care if they know about it.

Monk Three Burials sighed: I still care a little... I can quietly wipe out these rebellious people, weaken their power bit by bit, strengthen my own strength bit by bit, and finally give them a fatal blow, how much more... good?

Lu Min smiled: So, Master said back then, Junior Brother, you were a little sneaky and not fair enough.

The Third Burial Monk smiled and pointed at his heart: Yes, I am sneaky and not upright enough, but for those who are upright like Master, Uncle Master, Uncle Master, and all the Patriarchs, what will happen to me? I am the only one who is like this He who acted sneakily has returned today.”

If you act sneaky, you can avenge the vengeance of destroying my Buddhist sect, and you can make those damn traitors shatter into pieces... If you are a little sneaky, what does it matter?

The Third Burial Monk laughed sternly: Moreover, this world is already a place of ghosts!

With a clap of his hands, a blur of Buddha's light flickered, and the dim light instantly illuminated the entire River of Forgetfulness... Wherever the Buddha's light shone, the mountains, rivers, lakes, seas, and countless villages and tribes all changed colors. The Wangchuan River, which used to have beautiful mountains and clear waters, and infinitely beautiful natural scenery, suddenly turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, with bones everywhere. The sky was filled with demonic birds densely covered with insect repellents, and monsters made of countless bones walked around on the ground, and there were countless more. The ghosts were crying and wailing on the tombs as huge as mountain peaks, and they were not allowed to be reincarnated.

Sneaky? Sneaky? Haha, this is the real ghost!

The Third Burial monk laughed loudly: Brother, look, open your eyes and look; listen, listen with your ears. The grievances left by these Buddhist disciples who died tragically, in this world and in the long river of time, The indelible voice of resentment left behind.”

The true face of heaven and earth is like this... Do you want to talk to them about compassion? About Buddhism? Do you want to save them again? Cross them over again? The Third Burial Monk exhaled heavily and said coldly. : My Buddha is merciful, and my Buddha forgives sins...but Buddhism is vast and will not save the guilty!

Lu Min frowned. He looked at the various visions that suddenly appeared under the stimulation of Buddhist monk San Buri. He sighed faintly: Buddhism is vast and can cross all those who can be crossed... Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. There is no such thing. People cannot be crossed. Junior brother, you...

The Sanzun monk raised a finger, put it in front of his lips, and said softly: As I said, there is no point in not having a debate meeting today, there is no meaning... Junior brother, from that endless reincarnation, The purpose of struggling back from endless disasters is to recreate this world... to recreate, not to organize.

Junior brother, what I want to do is to start over, not to 'change my mind' as you think!

Lu Min and the three-burial monks competed against each other. The Buddha's light and energy coming from the same line of their bodies collided with each other, causing boundless colorful clouds to rise, causing the entire Wangchuan River to tremble slightly.

For a time, countless mountains and hills echoed each other as if they were intelligent living creatures.

A large number of mountain peaks and hills are ablaze with light. Among the peaks, rivers and deep valleys, there are Buddha shadows rising into the sky. Buddha light surges around the body, chanting Buddhist mantras, and the Buddha light on Lu Min's body is continuous, suppressing the heaven and earth.

And there are many mountains, rivers, abyss and swamps, covered with white bones and dense with death, and the overwhelming resentment rolls up countless ghosts, sets off the bloody light, merges into the Buddha light of the three buried monks, and violently attacks and tears the Buddha released by Lu Min. Rhyme machine.

Lu Min wants to make people change their minds, which means that although you are a bad person, you have only done wrong things. As long as you correct your mistakes and return to the right path, you can put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately.

But the Third Burial Monk hates certain creatures so much that he is not willing to give them a chance to 'reform'. Instead, he wants to kill them completely and re-create them...even reincarnate and start over in the next life. I'm not willing to give him any chance I've had.

Two extremely opposite and completely different attitudes.

Lu Min's expression gradually became serious. He looked at the Third Burial Monk and said softly: Junior brother, get out of the way. The first disciple of this life is still waiting for me to introduce him.

The Third Burial Monk smiled. He leaned forward and backward with laughter. His laughter shook the void: How could he be so virtuous and capable as to become your first disciple, senior brother? Not only him, but also any creature in this world. Are you qualified to become a disciple of my Landa Holy Land?

The Third Burial Monk roared loudly, and a ray of blood-colored Buddha light rose into the sky above his head, instantly igniting the brilliant Buddha light emitted by Lu Min. He shouted in a hissing voice: Senior brother, the means of 'receiving and guiding' the treasures that you and the other ancestors have laid out may seem like flowers and flowers, and they may seem majestic and boundless. However, the grand scene of Buddhism that you have worked so hard to arrange may wash away all this. Buried deep inside are the blood, tears and corpses of countless Buddhist disciples?

The Buddha shadows on the mountain peaks collapsed, turning from the golden Buddha into a white-bone demon.

The golden dragons on the rivers fell one after another, turning into hideous and ugly snakes that spewed venom and flew into the sky.

In the valley filled with golden flowers, the Buddhist scenic spots collapsed and were replaced by mountains of corpses, seas of blood, and boundless ghosts that the three-buried monks recognized...

Behind the three-buried monk, the white girl looked up to the sky and screamed. The fragile diaphragm of the void dimension collapsed, and dark two-dimensional shadows silently rushed into the world, pounced on the countless corpses, and the boundless resentment. The black shadows howled happily, but no living creature could hear their howls...

Forgotten River, countless Buddhist disciples have fallen here, and countless Buddhist disciples have fallen here.

There used to be tens of millions of ancient temples and Zen forests here, as well as boundless jungle scenery... In the past, during the war, Buddhism collapsed, the holy land turned into ashes, and countless devout Buddhists and believers turned into resentful ghosts...

For countless years, even though the Heavenly Court is aloof and rules over everything, it does not have the means to transcend the undead and cleanse the grievances... The Heavenly Court uses a set of methods of iron-blooded suppression and violent conquest, and this set of methods will only bring about transcendence. The resentment is getting stronger and stronger, and the blood sin is accumulating more and more heinously!

Black shadows rushed into the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​​​blood, absorbing boundless blood. Their energy began to soar, and their numbers began to grow. One turns into ten, ten turns into hundreds... The number of black shadows is soaring. Occasionally, a faint light flickers on their surface, and it can be seen that they suddenly transform from two-dimensional black shadows into three-dimensional, flesh-and-blood, lifelike men, women, and children wearing colorful clothes...

But regardless of men and women, young or old, when they first appeared, they all had smiles on their faces, and their whole bodies were filled with auspiciousness, kindness, and compassion. But in an instant, blood surged from their bodies, immeasurable blood spurted out from their pores, and the blood surged into the sky. They turned into ferocious and ugly ghosts, issuing the most vicious curses at the stunned heavenly guards from all directions.

Here in Heaven, a ‘star’ is set up to guard it.

The so-called Xingxiang has a status above the Great Heavenly Lord. It is an Great Emperor-level existence with the same status as the Taichu Emperor's confidant, the Heavenly Lord, and the general practice. As the name suggests, 'Xingxiang', the 'Prime Minister of the Starry Sky' is the top minister with the highest status, the most authority, and the strongest strength in heaven!

The name of the 'Xingxiang' who sits in the heaven is 'Da Yi Jun'. Looking at his name, you can tell that he practices the 'Fire Attribute' method... However, he condenses the Emperor's Seal Dao Fruit and does not follow the most orthodox Five Elements method. The Way of Fire among the great avenues is the Way of Fire which is derived from the Dao of Fire and is a relatively unconventional one.

The 'Way of Fire' is dignified and glorious. It is one of the Five Elements Roads that constitutes the most basic structure of heaven and earth. It is the origin of heaven and earth and the root of the road.

And the 'Way of Fire' is completely derived from fire. It is one of the most ineffective, most popular, and most despicable principles of the Great Way... The Great Way of Fire can be transformed into the great sun in the void, and can be derived into the great sun on the earth. The fire veins under it can breed all things and are the foundation for the survival of all creatures in the world...Similarly, the fire path can also turn into boundless disasters, destroy the heaven and earth, and collapse the eternity...

And the 'fire torture', ahem, in a dark and narrow dungeon, there is a pile of charcoal fire and a few soldering irons. The red-hot soldering irons are pressed on the chests of a few unlucky people, making a 'squeaking' sound and grease spraying out randomly. This is 'torture by fire'!

One can imagine how virtuous and what Da Yi Jun's road of burning is like.

After this man condensed the Dao Fruit of the Emperor's Seal, under the influence of the Dao Fruit, his personality became more and more crazy and abnormal. He squatted in his guarded mansion all day long, and let his guards rob the good people of Wangchuan for him wantonly, using all kinds of strange weapons. Weird and brutal torture at the stake until death!

When Lu Min was confronting Monk Three Burials, Lord Dayi was in his mansion, using a vicious torture weapon that he had just successfully refined - Xinghua Chunyu Mengyi.

The name of this thing is beautiful, but it is actually a very thin and flexible net. Once it is opened, there will be invisible power of imprisonment wrapped around it, trapping people in the middle. Then countless extremely fine silk threads fell from the big net, and on each thread, there was an extremely small sharp fishhook.

This big net spontaneously ignited in the wind. Thirty-nine kinds of the most vicious flames in the world collected by Lord Yiyi clung to this big net and burned quietly, raising the temperature of the big net to an incredible level. Countless tiny fishhooks are heated until they become incandescent, releasing high temperatures and gently intruding into the body of the person who has been 'dreamed'.

Tearing open the skin and flesh, burrowing into the bone marrow, drilling into the internal organs, tearing open the nerves and brain, countless extremely sharp and tiny fishhooks are stirring and tugging at your body with terrifying high temperatures and vicious flames...

Those with apricot blossoms will be covered in blood after being hit, and their color will be like apricot blossoms.

In the spring rain, the fishhooks all over the sky are rolled down densely and softly, as soft and dense as the spring rain.

For those who are dreaming, the boundless and severe pain is like the most terrifying nightmare in the world, pulling you in forcefully and preventing you from being reincarnated forever. This is dreaming!

What Da Yijun is dealing with at the moment is a young couple.

He is the most ordinary young man in the two tribes in the Wangchuan Mountain Forest. They have known each other since childhood, and they are childhood sweethearts. They are in love with each other and have settled down for life. After growing up, the two received the permission and blessings of their elders and came together. It was a good day to get married and form a brand new family!

On such a good day, they were caught by the heavenly guards.

As for why they were captured and given to Mr. Dayi to use the vicious treasure he had just successfully refined... it was entirely because the leader of the guards who was ordered to go out to arrest people had gambled away all his salary from the previous year in the past few days. , I will not be able to find a way to get the money for a while, but guarding Wangchuan is a first-class 'clear water duty', and there is no gray income at all.

In a bad mood, he passed by the tribe of this young couple. How could he see this couple immersed in happiness and sweetness? If nothing unexpected happened, they would enjoy being young and happy for many years.

As a result, their relatives were slaughtered and their tribes were destroyed, leaving only these two unlucky young people, who were directly captured into Lord Dayi's mansion.

You are blessed. His face was slightly red, and his hair was burning with tiny flames, spitting out sparks. He had a pleasant smile, with a hint of naivety, and his body was a bit round, like a good man who paved roads and built bridges in the countryside. Mr. Dayi looked at the two young men who were frightened out of their wits with a smile.

Just for a while, you can try this treasure of mine. If you don't die after trying it, then you can tell me how it feels to use this treasure! Mr. Dayi smiled, holding in his hand The spring rain of apricot blossoms entered the dreamy clothes and shook lightly, a very fine hairspring spurted out, and a small fishhook crossed a large golden cauldron stuck in the corner of the courtyard. With a 'chi' sound, the large golden cauldron was suddenly melted out of water. A large hole as thick as a vat.

Oh, look, look, this baby, isn't it interesting? Mr. Dayi smiled and looked at the pair of young people who were so scared that they were so stiff that they couldn't even tremble: Tell me, who will go first? Try it?

Ah, I want to explain something. This is a newly acquired treasure. The first person to try it is likely to die... As for the second person, I have experience, maybe I can make him suffer a little bit. , But he can survive. Mr. Dayi coughed lightly: If he can survive, I am a compassionate person, and I can let him be a servant serving tea and water in my mansion... This What a blessing it is!”

You, mortals, can be a servant in my Xingxiang Mansion. Hey, this is the grass snake flying up to the clouds and turning into a dragon! Lord Dayi asked the two young people with a smile: Come on, you guys Say to yourself, who is the first to try this baby of mine, and who is the second? Well, I listen to you, I completely listen to you!

Killing someone, but also killing your heart!

Lord Dayi's whole body was filled with fire. He looked at the young woman who was not too beautiful, but was definitely young and elegant, with a sense of country nature. He felt that there was something in his body that had not reacted for several years. place, suddenly there was a lot of movement.

Kill his husband and take away his wife, haha, and when he kills his husband, he will make the two of them completely tear each other apart, completely sever their ties... completely smash their happiness, trample on it, and throw it into a cesspit Soaked in it!

I have been guarding Wangchuan for so many years, how many years? I have run out of fun for a long time... I have to have some fun! Mr. Da Yi smiled so hard that the fat on his face was trembling. It was visible to the naked eye that near his lower abdomen, A small fire suddenly lit up, and after a while, dazzling sparks were sprayed out.

He looked at the young man in the pair of young people and chuckled: Young man, I see that you are so handsome and handsome, and you have extraordinary qualifications. I think you can be good at something... Tell me yourself, Do you want your wife to enjoy my apricot blossoms and spring rain before you?

Say it, as long as you say it, let your wife enjoy this treasure before you... Hehe, you can survive! Mr. Dayi smiled so hard that his whole body trembled: You can survive, really, I promise you in the name of the Great Emperor that you will survive!

On the side, the few guards who had just gone out to catch the unlucky guy rolled their eyes at the same time.

They have seen a lot of their boss's temperament over the years... Haha, afterwards, it turned out that this young man could indeed survive. After all, Lord Da Yi had promised it, and he made the guarantee in the name of Emperor Taichu. As the first cruel official under Emperor Taichu, Lord Dayi will never break his promise.

But what about the quality of life after surviving... Haha, life is better than death!

Lord Dayi looked at the young man with pale skin and trembling lips who was speechless, and smiled: You are hesitating, you are worried, you want your wife to die on your behalf, but you are embarrassed to say so Come out... Hey, this is really, man, sometimes, you just want to be too shameless, and this is not good, it is very bad!

Then, little girl, my promise will be equally useful to you! Mr. Dayi smiled and looked at the girl of the young couple: Tell me personally that your man should be the first one... The first one to try my Xinghua Chunyu Mengyi, let him be the first to die... you can survive too, I promise!

Furthermore, I can make you live... so mesmerized that you don't know how happy you are! Mr. Dayi's tone began to be a little erratic, and he had already begun to imagine in his mind all the ways he could use to torture this girl. .

It's time.

Changes in heaven and earth.

The Buddhist charm of the three buried monks enveloped Wangchuan, and the heaven and earth were filled with blood, turning into boundless ghosts. Countless ghosts roared and cursed in the overwhelming blood, and the avenues and spiritual ideas were all in chaos. With Da Yijun's emperor-level cultivation, he was completely unable to communicate with the great avenues, and completely unable to absorb spiritual ideas...

The next moment, Monk Three Burials and Lu Min took action, using all kinds of Buddhist magical powers to make the void tremble.

Then, half of the Forgotten River turned into Buddha land, and half of the Forgotten River turned into ghosts... In the brief words of the two senior brothers, countless heavenly guards throughout Wanchuan were all alarmed.

Lord Da Yi seemed to have been hit hard in the core with a knife. He jumped and shouted: Organize the army and prepare for war! Big devil, big devil, there is a big devil invading Wangchuan... It was back then, back then... …”

With his eyes tightened and a look of horror that could not be concealed on his face, Lord Dayi hissed: It's their remnants... No, there are no remnants... It's them, they're back!

Follow me and destroy the demons...Follow me and destroy the demons!

Warn Heaven, quickly, open all forty-nine warning channels, use all means to warn Heaven!

There are forty-nine warning channels, and for each warning channel, there are twelve warning signals sent to heaven.

but……

With so many warnings, only 30% of them successfully reached the Cardinal's Secret Pavilion on the first floor of Heaven.

Thirty percent of the warning message was passed to the heavenly officials on the upper level, and more than 90% disappeared.

The remaining eight warning messages passed through the hands of eight different heavenly court officials and were rushed to the hands of Tianshu Laojun, Dafang Laojun, and two other important heavenly court ministers with similar status to them.

During this process, six more warning signals disappeared.

One of the only two warning signals was sent to the Jiantian Palace, and then disappeared.

The last warning message, following the most confidential channel, should have reached the hands of the Taichu Emperor. The Taichu Emperor himself was accompanying his three young daughters-in-law on a spring outing in Tianlu... He had voluntarily cut off all causal connections with the Heavenly Court. , all information channels...

As a result, hundreds of warning messages came back like raindrops from the vast heaven.

Unexpectedly, in the end, no one knew that Wangchuan was invaded by the ‘big demon’.

In the Jiantian Palace, it is reasonable to say that Mr. Dafang, who should be one of the most loyal and reliable ministers of Emperor Taichu, casually destroyed the warning message that was sent in, and with a backhand, beat the court officials who sent the message to ashes. .

Today, Haiyan River is clear and safe. Mr. Dafang smiled slightly and nodded slowly: It's very good, very beautiful... Wangchuan, Wangchuan... this name is so familiar!

Forget the river, forget the river, it's better to forget, it's better to forget... Scary, what big thing can happen in a ghost place that has been forgotten? Mr. Dayi, this guy is just making a fuss out of nothing... Don't worry about it... It, ignore it!”

After laughing a few times, Mr. Dafang listened attentively. He listened for a long time and found that the vast heaven was indeed quiet, with no sound coming out. He couldn't help but raise his brows and said in shock: Is the heaven of today so decayed? Such urgent messages are actually silent, without causing any blisters?

Hoo ho, ho ho, ho ho ho ho... No wonder I am old, no wonder... Mr. Dafang lowered his head and continued to look at the projections of the giant dragons dancing and flying in the hall.

He said quietly: That's good, that's good.

In Wangchuan, Lord Dayi led countless guards and drove countless chariots to form a huge military formation, and rushed straight to the place where Lu Min and the Third Burial Monk were majestic and majestic.

The closer he got to Lu Min and Monk San Zun, the sweat kept dripping from Mr. Dayi's forehead.

By the end, he was covered in sweat, and the sweat was evaporated by the high temperature emanating from his body, turning into a white mist above his head.

This time, I'm going to die, I'm going to die... Damn it, how come these two guys have Buddha-level cultivation? Mr. Dayi muttered angrily: I hate monks, and I hate thieves and bald men the most... them It’s just that unreasonable, that’s it, completely unreasonable...”

There was a hint of crying in Mr. Dayi's muttering: Why? Why do these thieves come back from hundreds of reincarnations, and with just one move of enlightenment, they can get back all the cultivation they accumulated in their previous lives?

This, you...mother...doesn't follow martial ethics!

There is no reason for it!

savage!

Oh my god...