On this day, Wu Hai was retreating in the mansion to figure out the laws of heaven in the Jade Emperor and Yuan Longzhu.It took thousands of years for the Jade Emperor to comprehend the way of heaven, and the rules of Yuanlongzhu that were bred for countless kalpas before they were realized. Wu Hai has already comprehended seven or eighty-eight, and is close to perfection in just a thousand years. It worked.

It is easier and more comfortable to follow the ready-made path of others than to forge a path yourself.

In particular, Wu Hai himself has the realm of a saint, and it is always easy to comprehend things that belong to a saint.

Now Wu Hai is alone, with the laws of heaven equivalent to the three saints, and also supported by all the laws of heaven in the original universe, his magical powers have reached an incredible level.His divine sense can already cover nearly [-]% of the universe, compared to the original world, his divine sense has skyrocketed by more than ten million times.

Today's first-line Xingyuan is a mess, Wu Hai just watched with cold eyes, never taking the initiative to take action.

All of a sudden, Wu Hai, whose primordial spirit was swimming in the endless mysteries of heaven, opened his eyes in vain, and at the edge of his divine sense, he suddenly saw a small figure.With blood rushing for no reason, he hurriedly dodged out of the retreat room, and after a few moves, he arrived at the figure's side.

In the void, three Buddhas and hundreds of Bodhisattvas, together with thousands of monsters with claws and claws, are chasing a child who seems to be no more than five or six years old.The child was wearing a light yellow monk's robe, but a Taoist hair bun was combed on his head. His appearance was as pink as powder, and he was indescribably cute.

It's just that these five or six-year-old children are running around with several bloody heads in their hands, which looks a little scary.

The three Buddhas in the back screamed loudly, hundreds of bodhisattvas unleashed their nameless rage, and thousands of demons formed a murderous formation and came from all directions to capture the child.

The child seemed very young, but his cultivation was incomparably frightening. He had faintly broken through to the peak of the emperor, and had already touched a trace of chaotic power.Under his feet was a golden lotus platform unique to Buddhism, with a Tai Chi cyclone hanging above his head, and hundreds of heavy vajra pestles and shining flying swords whirling around him like a hedgehog.

The Buddha stretched out his hand, and the vajra was smashed down in disorder; the Bodhisattva made a move, and hundreds of flying swords roared towards him; Sloppy, how can he be trapped?

The three Buddhas were so angry that their eyes turned green, and the one in the middle shouted sharply: "No name! You are good at killing poor monks and disciples, this time I will definitely not let you go!"

Wu Ming'er turned back with a sneer and said, "If you don't want to give up, you won't give up. Anyway, I killed a few bald donkeys and bull noses. If you want to be unwilling to give up with me, you can catch me first. Even if you catch me, you have to kill me." How dare you really do something to me!"

He weighed the head in his hand, and Wu Ming'er threw the head backhanded, causing several Buddhas and Bodhisattvas to dodge quickly, Wu Ming'er sneered and said: "Little Buddha, I just want to go to the first-line star abyss to join in the fun, your disciples blocked the way Killing, this is what deserves to die. If you want to bully children, your own cultivation is not enough, and if you are slaughtered by the little Buddha, you deserve to die!"

Wu Ming'er had sharp teeth, and the Buddhas were no opponents, and they didn't bother to talk to him, but kept using their supernatural powers to capture him.But Wu Ming'er didn't know how many strange treasures were around him, no matter how many Buddhas exhausted their whole body strength, there would always be dozens of strange treasures to restrain their Buddhist supernatural powers, and the three Buddhas insisted on taking him There is no way.

While chasing and fleeing, one of the three Buddhas suddenly lost his mind. Wuminger saw the opportunity, dropped the few remaining heads in his hand, rushed to the Buddha like a whirlwind, and pulled out a stick with his backhand. The green air rose and the wooden staff shining with colorful rays of light slammed down on the Buddha's body.

With a loud bang, half of the unlucky Buddha was smashed to pieces, spitting blood and flying backwards.

Without doing anything, tens of thousands of rare Buddhist treasures suddenly flew up from Wuming'er's body, and they fell like rain, causing the remaining two Buddhas and hundreds of Bodhisattvas to be in a hurry. Hundreds of Bodhisattvas were beaten to the point of bleeding, and they ran back in embarrassment.Wu Ming'er would not let them go, he ignored the formation of those monsters, and chased after the three Buddhas with golden light.

"Your little Buddha has killed countless bald donkeys over the years, but he has never killed Buddha. Let me see what it's like to kill Buddha!"

Wuming'er raised his palm like a knife, and chopped off a Buddha's head so that it flew up, and the golden Buddha's blood spilled all over the sky.

"Namo Amitabha Buddha!" ​​The remaining two Buddhas recited the Sanskrit Proclamation, and rushed towards Wuming'er with red eyes.

Wu Ming'er's strikes were extremely ruthless. Although he looked like a five or six-year-old child, his ruthlessness and skillful methods were ten times more ruthless than Wu Hai's.He looked at the two Buddhas with cold eyes, and blocked their attacks with his body abruptly. The two blessed pestles around him roared down, and the heads of the two Buddhas were smashed to pieces by the pestles.

The body swayed and spit out a mouthful of blood. Wuming'er sneered and said, "I still have some strength, but unfortunately, it's not enough to hurt!"

He stared fiercely at the hundreds of bodhisattvas who were chasing him, and then looked at those monsters with fearful faces. Wuming raised his head high and said coldly: "Who else wants to compete with me, little Buddha?" Contest?"

Wu Hai was speechless as he watched from the sidelines. How could this nameless boy be so vicious?

Compared with Wuminger, Wu Hai is no different from a good baby.

It's just that Wu Ming'er's feeling of being connected with Wu Hai's flesh and blood is so clear.Wu Hai knew without asking that this nameless son was his own son.However, the monk's robe on his body was really dazzling, Wu Hai's face sank like water, and his hands were tightly clenched into fists.

Just as he was about to show himself to meet Wuminger, a team of mighty warriors rushed out from the oblique stabbing, and beat him fiercely.

Among this team of great powers, the three dragons who have become emperors lead the team, and the many great powers behind them are also mostly of dragons and giant pythons.Their physical bodies were strong and their mana was powerful, and they attacked suddenly when Wu Minger had taken away the courage of those bodhisattvas and demons.

Wu Hai shook his head, maybe it was the relationship caused by his serious injury to the real Huanglong back then, these great powers of Leiyin Temple are now looking for bad luck from Buddhist monks all over the world, and meeting each other is the result of endless death.Over the years, when the two sides met, it was a chaotic battle, and countless disciples were killed or injured.

It's just that today, Wu Hai can't let their bad battle affect him.

Appearing in front of Wuming'er without a sound, Wu Hai's eyes showed a faint flame, burning dozens of powerful people who rushed towards Wuming'er to ashes, then he grabbed Wuming'er and quietly returned to Jiazi Star Castle for him to retreat in the quiet room.

Wu Minger only felt a figure flash in front of him, and was taken away by Wu Hai without any strength to fight back.He yelled in panic, and was about to sacrifice his magic weapon to attack Wu Hai, but his feet were solid, and he had already established himself in an empty room.

Before Wuminger could make a move, Wu Hai pressed his palm on his shoulder, and pressed him to sit in front of him.

"Look, are you really going to hit me?"

With a flash of his figure, Wu Hai released the phantasmagorized image of Yu Chenzi, revealing his true body.

Wuming was stunned, his eyes released a little golden light, looked at Wu Hai, and suddenly screamed: "You are..."

Wu Hai nodded and said: "It's me...I didn't expect you to be born. Back then, your mother and I calculated the time of your birth, and it took three calamities. Now, you were born more than a thousand years ago. Why do you still look like a child?"

Blinking his eyes, Wuming'er sighed with a wry smile: "Heaven is jealous of talents, the only talent in the world like me, who has cultivated into a grand master in just a few thousand years, the way of heaven will naturally give me a little trouble. Don't say 1000 years, a I can't grow into an adult even if I try to do it."

The phrase "Heaven is jealous of talents" made Wu Hai's heart stagnate, and he almost cursed.The tone of this Wuming'er's voice really deserves a beating.

But thinking of Wu Minger seeing him for the first time in these years, Wu Hai softened his tone and immediately shook his head.

Stretching out his hand to pat Wuming'er's shoulder, Wu Hai said indifferently: "Today you and I meet, it will save me from running to find you and your mother like a needle in a haystack. Take me to see your mother, and then... some people want to eat Lesson learned."

Wuming blinked and looked at Wu Hai, but kept shaking his head: "Although you are my father, this is undeniable. But I doubt it, are you really the opponent of those two bad old men? Mom is also a saint , but can only be forced to be their thugs and Amitabha, they fight and kill every day, can you really beat them?"

Wu Hai's face darkened, and the fifth Hongyu was actually picked up and used as a thug?

A bad breath rushed straight to the top of his head, Wu Hai sneered and said, "Take me to see your mother. Some people need to be taught a lesson!"

Looking at the sky with cold eyes, Wu Hai said calmly: "No matter what you are calculating, don't involve me and the people around me!"

Holding Wuming'er in one hand, Wu Hai unscrupulously spread his saintly aura away.

The entire void trembled, and all the existences in this universe with enough weight sensed the aura emanating from Wu Hai.

Some people are happy, some are worried, and some are suspicious. The already chaotic situation has become chaotic again.

And Jiu Shenlian, who loves to show off and cause trouble by nature, was not to be outdone, followed closely behind Wu Hai, and released his aura.

Ancient and distant, grand and strong, this is the breath of Yuanlong.

It is also the realm of saints, under Wu Haier's order, Jiu Shenlian successfully ascended to the realm of saints with the help of Yuan Longzhu.

At the same time, at the same place, two strange auras of saints gushed out, and Zhou Tian was in chaos...

……

When the auras of Wu Hai and Jiu Shenlian came out from the two saints, the Xuanhuang Immortal Buddha was preaching.

Holding the purple gold alms bowl transformed by the five great Buddhist kingdoms in his hand, the Immortal Buddha stood cheerfully in front of several monks, solemnly persuading them to join his sect obediently and abandon the Amitabha Buddha they originally enshrined.Of course, if these monks can bring a few believers to join the sect they established, it will be a great credit.

"As compassionate as I am, Lord Buddha, I take care of my disciples most. If you can lead ten believers to join our sect, you will be able to obtain Arhat Kung Fu. If you can bring a thousand believers to join your sect, you will be Bodhisattvas. If you can lead One hundred thousand believers join our sect, Buddha, I assure you, you will become Buddhas immediately!"

"One thought of heaven, one thought of hell, the so-called becoming a Buddha with one thought, it can be seen that becoming a Buddha is really a very simple thing!"

"Why do you have to work so hard to recite scriptures, eat vegetarian food, sit in meditation and practice meditation? Bring believers to join my teaching, and you can easily achieve the fruits of Bodhisattva and Buddha. Becoming a Buddha and ancestor is also an easy thing! Becoming a Buddha is good, It doesn’t matter if you become a Bodhisattva, you can ride the clouds and ride the mist and live forever, you can enjoy the offerings of countless believers, and there are countless beauties and jewels!”

Staring blankly at the immortal Buddha who was spitting and spitting everywhere, a monk pointed at him tremblingly and scolded him angrily: "Monk, what nonsense are you talking about? You call yourself Buddha, what kind of Buddha are you? You, you, monk, Monk, get out, get out, don't try to deceive people here!"

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