Chapter 911

Name:Stealing The Heavens Author:Xue Hong
"You masters are really good people!"

It is about 30 states away from the underground cave destroyed by Buqi. In a remote valley without grass, eighteen white and fat Buddhas are soft on the ground. They forced out a smile, but their smile was even more ugly than crying, especially when they didn't beg to praise them as "good people", the monks' tears were about to flow down.

Don't beg is laughing so hard that he can't close his mouth. He sincerely praises these monks without any empty words.

With a slight threat of annihilating famine and inflammation, the eighteen monks explained all the calculations they knew about heaven and Buddhism. However, these happy Buddhas prefer to soak in women on weekdays and don't pay much attention to the major plans of Buddhism, so they don't have much to tell.

However, it is enough not to beg for joy that they have only given the information they know about Buddhism and more than a dozen other places in Tianting. In addition, these monks obediently handed over all their family foundation, their cultivation skills, the palm of their refining Buddha Kingdom, all their savings and everything were carved clean by don't beg.

I don't say much about cultivating skills. Don't beg. Now there are 90000 concubines. If this joyful Zen skill is used in an evil way, it is a magic skill that benefits oneself at the expense of others; If it is used in the right way, it is a wonderful way to benefit others and yourself. Don't beg. If he uses this skill to practice with his 90000 concubines in turn, it can greatly promote their cultivation progress.

Ao buzun liked these joyful Zen skills very much. He happily robbed the jade slips recording the skills and took the jade bone fairy aside to practice hard. Maybe he really has the potential to become a joyful Buddha. It is not so difficult for Yi ao not to respect the characteristics of today's Dharma and concurrently practice a Buddhist dharma.

The eighteen Buddhas consecrated and refined 800 palm States, each of which was filled with countless women who worshipped them. These women are the cauldrons of these Buddhas in the past long years of cultivation, and finally become their crazy believers under the influence of their Buddha Dharma. The time for these Buddhas to practice is calculated by hundreds of robbers. Even if they change a furnace tripod a year, the number of women they have saved in the Buddhist kingdom over the years is extremely terrible.

All the women were erased by don't beg, and their memories were put into reincarnation. These women were just a group of poor people. Don't beg was too cruel to sacrifice them to Lei bag. These Buddhist countries were swallowed up by don't beg. The huge aura in the Buddhist country made the mustard world that don't beg much larger.

As for the Buddha's savings, don't beg is really surprised. Their wealth is even much richer than Buddha putu, a close confidant of Amitabha. After all, Buddha putu just became a Buddha not long ago, and these 18 happy Buddhas have achieved the position of Buddha for many years.

Although the outer heaven has few auras and products, these happy Buddhas have a high position in the happy Zen sect. Each of them controls hundreds of thousands of Outer Heaven, and there are countless disciples. In order to win their joy, these disciples and grandchildren naturally desperately searched and carved all kinds of genius land treasures to pay tribute to them. The Buddha of Huanxi Zen doesn't need the help of spiritual medicine and stone when practicing. Their best training aids are those furnace tripods, so they consume very few genius earth treasures.

From time to time, there are disciples and grandchildren who pay tribute, but they don't consume much. The number of treasures stored in the hands of the 18 happy Buddhas can be imagined. At least in recent years, Emperor Hao zunhuang has opened his hand to provide various materials to the East China Sea. In recent years, don't beg for the total amount of materials obtained from Dayu, which is not as good as 10% of the personal wealth of a happy Buddha.

"You are really good people!" Don't beg to squint at the mountains of Kezhen treasures in your mustard world and praise these Buddhas again. So many miraculous medicines, so many immortal stones, so many rare minerals and so many congenital artifacts represent countless magic weapons and panacea, and represent that the army that the East China Sea can support can turn several somersaults.

He was praised as a good man twice in a row. Eighteen happy Buddhas were frightened out of their wits by the strange tone of don't beg. One of the most plump Buddha with the strongest cultivation shouted, "Taoist friend, you have no old grudge with our Buddhism. As long as Taoist friend lifts his hand and lets the poor monk and martial brother leave today, we are willing to make a heavy oath and will never investigate today's affairs in the future."

Kill so many of your disciples, rob you of your cultivation secrets, rob you of the palm of the Buddha Kingdom, and rob you of all your wealth. You will never investigate today's affairs?

Don't beg shook his head. He smiled and said, "it's better not to let you go, eh..."

The Buddhas turned pale with fear. They were about to say something. Don't beg for a finger and seal their mouths firmly so that they can't spit a word any more. She whispered a few words in Princess Zhangle's ear. Princess Zhangle smiled and twisted it gently. Don't beg for soft meat around her waist. She said hello a few times, took Ao buzun and his party and flew to the southwest. According to these happy confessions, the three Taiyi Jinxian closest to here were practicing in that direction.

Don't beg to look at the eighteen Buddha with different faces, I can't help shaking my head and saying, "I'm a knife and foot. I'm waiting for fish and meat. I'm sorry for countless looting and hard cultivation. Today it's turned into picture cakes. Poor, poor, big monks, listen, we don't have resentments, but we just have different positions. Your oath is unbelievable. If you let go of your good skin and flesh, wouldn't it be a pity?"

Clap your hands, don't beg, smile happily and worship the big monks. He smiled and said, "thank you for your accomplishment, thank you for your accomplishment."

The eighteen Buddhas sobbed and cried, and their bodies kept twisting. They looked at don't beg in panic, just as pathetic and helpless as the girl who met the color devil in the middle of the night. Don't beg to look at them with a smile. A purple gas gushed out of the eyebrows, and the refining tripod slowly flew out.

"Xuanyuan kill devil sword array, up!" Don't beg for a long smile. Thousands of green Kunwu swords shot out in harmony and quickly spread a large array within a hundred miles.

He opened his mouth and spewed out an ancient mirage. The valley was shrouded in a thin mist and disappeared without a trace. There is a sword array outside. No one can find the difference here, and there will be no breath to leak out.

The lid of the refining tripod opened, and a purple gas spewed out. Eighteen Buddhas were sucked into the refining tripod, and the lid closed quickly.

Don't beg with your palms, and a large amount of purple smoke sparks erupted towards the refining tripod. There was a violent purple flame in the refining tripod immediately. The Buddhas imprisoned by don't beg didn't have time to hum. Their cassocks were burned to ashes by the purple flame. Their white bodies made a loud noise like the roar of a copper bell under the burning of the flame. In the hovering bell, there was a mixture of the faint Buddha's horn and the girl's groan.

Probably knowing what don't beg wanted to do to them, the eighteen happy Buddhas closed their eyes at the same time, and their lips moved slightly to recite the Buddha's name. A large amount of pink mist floated out of their bodies. As soon as these pink mist touched the purple fire, they were burned clean. The bodies of the Buddhas seemed to shrink gradually with the burning of the pink mist, and their fat bodies gradually shriveled.

The fire lasted seven days and seven nights. The Buddha's body had been refined into eighteen bamboo poles, and there was no pink mist in their body. They are all shining with gold, as if they were forged from pure gold. A layer of clear Buddha light surrounded the bodies of these Buddhas, resisting the attack of purple flames. But with the roar of wind and fire in the refining tripod, this thin layer of Buddha light trembled violently, as if it would break at any time.

With a slight sigh, a joyful Buddha shouted in a low voice: "senior brothers, I'm afraid we won't get lucky if we are robbed by this devil today. Let's fight this fierce devil and don't lose our Buddhist reputation!" Before the words fell, the purple flame had burned through the Buddha's light on the Buddha's body and touched his body.

Like the Buddha's body forged in pure gold, it quickly melted and soon became a golden liquid suspended in the refining tripod. Thirteen fist sized pink relics floated in the juice, but under the high temperature, the pink smell in the relics was rapidly dissipated and soon refined into pure white.

When the roar came, the eyebrows of the other 17 Buddhas exploded, and more or less of their own life relic flew out one after another.

But don't beg where they can explode the relics. He printed a formula on the refining tripod. The purple flame in the tripod condensed into tens of thousands of thin and dense, like the Runes of mung beans printed on these relics, which imprisoned the relics that were about to explode.

He opened his mouth and vomited a vital energy into it. The flame in the refining tripod has been compressed into a crystal solid. The golden bodies and relics of the eighteen Buddhas released a large amount of essence at the same time. Finally, they were refined into a liquid and melted into a ball the size of a water tank.

Don't beg for sacrifice. The Xuanyin Star Tower is shrouded around, and the time speed here is adjusted to the limit. From the personal savings just handed over by these Buddhas, he turned out 128 rare miraculous drugs and put them into the refining tripod. He quickly refined these miraculous drugs into clean Qi and integrated them into the juice of the Buddha's golden body.

A whole month after the external time passed, there was a thunder in the refining tripod, and more than 100 purple pills flew into the sky from the refining tripod, turned into meteors, and were about to fly away.

Don't beg to take it out with one hand. Put a total of 108 pills into your hands.

Holding a pill as big as red jujube and containing great medicinal power, don't beg. You can't help narrowing your eyes and laughing.

He has some new plans, which will fall on these pills.