"Misunderstanding!"

Qin Li stepped back.

For no reason.

Fell into the whirlpool of the western inner struggle.

It seems like coincidence, but it's too coincidence.

I always feel that in the dark, there is a great power to calculate him.

"I think there are many doubts about it. There must be something strange!" The moon Bodhisattva spoke.

The magic Buddha was also present, and quickly explained: "fellow Taoists on the other side, with justice in mind, who once saved the Kalan world, can't be the believers of futu."

The Bodhisattva of forgetting worry asked: "then why does he own the Sutra of the Fu Tu?"

"I picked it up."

Qin Li tells the truth.

Unfortunately, it's too unconvincing.

Anger Zha Ming King anger way: "clear is you steal!"

"Forget worry Bodhisattva asked again:" is this ground fissure caused by you

"No, I just saw a vision. I happened to come and have a look!" Qin Li answered calmly and told the truth.

However.

Forget worry Bodhisattva sneer:

"Do you really think I'm a fool?"

"I know a little about feng shui, and I can see that this crack has damaged the veins of the Buddhist world."

"It happens that the believers of futu appear here, and they shout the son of vacuum. You still hold the black Jane of futu, and you tell me that you are innocent."

Moonlight Bodhisattva, the devil Buddha's face turned pale, unable to explain at all.

"Those who are clear will be clear."

Qin Li is fearless and stands with his hands down.

"In that case, let's get rid of it."

The eighteen Bodhisattvas are close, the Buddha's light is blazing, and the holy power is mighty.

"Thank you for your hospitality, but I have something important to do. Let's leave first."

Qin Li has taken back the Dongxuan pupil, and the Buddhist world has no place to stay. Since he was misunderstood, why not leave.

"Don't go!"

"Seal the devil and kill the evil tower!"

The eighteen Bodhisattvas joined hands to fight the final.

The ferocious light of Buddha converged into a nine story golden tower and crashed.

On the top of it sits the empty shadow of the ancient Buddha, a solemn and precious figure. The fire of the Buddha is fiery, heavy as stars, and ferocious.

"Fairy wings!"

Qin Li broke out in a flash.

A pair of wings of dreams bloomed behind.

Take advantage of the pagoda seal, through the gap, far away.

"Nine Street cassock, great power, red sky!" Nu Zha Ming King sacrificed the sacred utensils on the spot.

Suddenly, nine dragon chants were heard, and the cassock flew out and expanded infinitely, turning into a red cloud. Nine Golden Dragon guardians came out and sealed the way completely.

"I believe you so much that you are the spy of futu!"

Nu Zha Ming Wang felt cheated.

Anger exploded.

Directly into the flame king.

In the hands of the golden Zen staff is more ferocious, winding nine streets, killing everywhere.

"Offend!"

"Borrow the law from heaven and earth!"

Qin Li no longer hides his strength.

The third magic power is urged to mediate the power of the world.

All of a sudden, Xianwei went into a rage, breathing through the sky, shoulder to shoulder with great saints.

Keng!

It's just the beginning.

The sound of a sword startles ten sides.

Take advantage of the situation and cut off nine golden dragons.

The king of Nu Zha Ming retreated and cried out in horror

"Be careful, he has an innate ability to use the power of the world."

Wen Yan!

The audience was shocked.

"That's too much!"

"Equal to the power of the great emperor!"

"Terrible existence, never stay!"

When they talk.

Stab!

Qin Lijian is invincible.

One sword cut off the magic pagoda.

Chaos and ferocity rush to tear the cassock.

"The breeze is blowing slowly, and the sorrow is relieved." The Bodhisattva let out a breath.

All of a sudden, the strong wind, with the law of Buddhism and Taoism, turned into a wind of forgetting worries, dispersed the chaos, and stopped in front of the road.

"Trouble!"

Qin Li's heart sank.

Forget worry Bodhisattva, sage five fold.

Moreover, he is the first disciple of the Buddha, and his origin is amazing.

It's said that it's not the human race, but the carefree grass on Lingshan mountain.

This is the innate spiritual root. With the help of the Buddha, he ascended the throne and became a human figure. He worshipped the Buddha.

"Daoyou, you look so hasty. You look guilty." The Bodhisattva's eyes are closed, and his Qi is like a heavy wave in the sea.

"I don't want to give up!" Qin Li said faintly.

"Worry free seal!"

The Bodhisattva forgets his worries and does it directly.

Ten principles of Buddhism and Taoism are intertwined by the Jue with both hands.

Turn it into a blue mark, which can dispel the eight sufferings and be honored as bliss.

Even the great sage, after this move, should be lax.

If the sage gets a seal and surrenders directly, he will not be able to resist.

"If the great circle is missing!"

Qin Li splits the light of Taiji sword.

With a puff, break the worry free seal.

"I'm in a state of confusion. I'm constantly chopping. I'm still in a state of chaos!"

The Bodhisattva of forgetting worry seems to be weak, and his fighting skills are extremely fierce.

Take advantage of the opportunity to hit the winner, pour out endless worry grass vine, sad green, extraordinary tenacity, gathered into a tsunami, washed down.

Stab——

Qin made a sword to break ten thousand vines.

However, in the blink of an eye, a hundred thousand grass vines are reborn.

But it's really cutting off the water, the water is flowing, and the killing is endless.

However, Qin Li was drowned in breathing and twisted into a grass ball.

"Seal him!"

Nu Zha Ming Wang called out.

The eighteen Bodhisattvas did their best to conclude the magic pagoda.

"A flash in the pan!"

Boom!

There was a sudden explosion.

Shura's blood flame is extremely fierce.

Burn the grass of forgetting worry instantly and tear the magic pagoda.

The aftereffects spread out, flattening the storm of one hundred thousand li, and the sound of the explosion was enlightening.

"Tricky!"

Qin Li vomited blood.

Just now I offered a Shura God.

It's too close to the explosion. Although it's defensive, the celestial body can't withstand it.

His flesh and blood were charred, his bones were broken, and his five internal organs were broken. Fortunately, Xianquan was well, and his body recovered quickly.

"It seems that we have to work hard!"

Say it!

Qin Li raised his hand.

Then he took out another Shura.

Nu Zha Ming Wang gaped and exclaimed:

"He has a means of sacrifice that can threaten the king!"

Forget worry Bodhisattva full of anger: "good day in the west, what fear of life and death, I must surrender the son of vacuum today!"

There was a real fire on both sides.

"Stop it

The grand voice of Buddha came.

Dispel the fire and suppress the vitality.

Qin Li's heart was awe inspiring, and he looked sideways.

A shadow of Buddha falls to the ground. This is the projection of Lingshan.

"Meet the Buddha!"

All Bodhisattvas and King Ming greet each other.

Lingshan projection speechless, just came to the crack.

As soon as he raised his hand, the earth fissure was closed, and yuanci was no longer erupting.

However, before long, the yuanci Aurora, like a flood, broke through the earth and formed a thousand mile earth fissure again.

"Feng Shui has been changed. I can't see through its superb means, but it seems that this change has no harm." Lingshan projection opening.

The Bodhisattva of forgetting worry arched his hand and said, "master, this man is very suspicious. He is the son of vacuum. This crack must be the handwriting of the evil Buddha."

Qin Li calmed down and said, "I have nothing to do with the Fu Tu evil Buddha."

"I believe you!"

Lingshan said with a smile:

"You don't have to lie to be a saint."

The Bodhisattvas frowned and felt that the Buddha was too tolerant.

"But I have a problem." Lingshan asked, "have you read the Fu Tu Jing?"

All of a sudden.

The atmosphere was silent.

All Bodhisattvas, look.

Qin Li nodded

"Yes

Worry forgetting Bodhisattva is furious:

"Reading forbidden books is a felony."

Nu Zha Ming Wang shook his head: "after reading the forbidden book, you are heifu Tu."

Lingshan sighed: "little friend, don't blame me for being merciless. All monks who have read forbidden books will degenerate, without exception."

Qin Lidu said: "I will not degenerate, because the Fu Tu Jing..."

"Shut up

Forgetting worry Bodhisattva looks frightened.

"Before the Buddha, he dared to talk about forbidden books."

"Everyone, stop your ears so that you won't be bewitched by the evil sound and fall into the dark."

The eighteen Bodhisattvas were terrified and closed their ears.

Qin Li had no choice but to make sense.

"Little friend!"

Lingshan said:

"I won't hurt you."

"But please stay in Qianfo cave for a few months."

"We'll see you off in person when we know everything and the plague is over."

"Yes

Qin Li can only promise.

In the face of the great emperor, I can't resist.

Lingshan Buddha emperor took away the black bamboo slips.

Forget worry Bodhisattva said: "master, never be merciful."

"This man's sword is peerless, and he has a storage ring. You should take it, or it will lead to disaster."

"No!"

Lingshan projection raised his hand.

It was the tremor of mountains and rivers and the uprising of vitality.

Blending the power of the world into a chain of Buddhist light.

Imprison Qin Li, seal Dao Guo, imprison cultivation, just like a mortal.

Qin Li tried to struggle for a while, and found that he could not break away from the great power of Buddha's world, and he became a prisoner.

"Buddha

Nu Zha Ming Wang knelt down to the ground

"I am the king of Dharma protector, but I don't distinguish between good and evil."

"Therefore, he volunteered to go to the thousand Buddha cave and guard the Taoist on the other side, so as not to have trouble."

The Buddha nodded.

Then the Lingshan projection dissipated.

Magic Buddha, moonlight Bodhisattva can't return to heaven.

"Let's go!"

Nu Zha Ming Wang didn't have a good face.

Qin Li is indifferent, but he has doubts and looks back.

It's not natural to see the brilliant yuanci aurora on the ground, but whose hand is it?

The Buddha of putu, or the emperor of heaven?