The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

  Chapter 311 Li Yi arrives.

  Wen is the first and martial arts is not the second. This is especially serious among monks.

  No matter how good a person is, he will feel a sense of comparison when facing a strong person of the same realm. If you hear that others are stronger than you, your competitive spirit will be even stronger.

  Troubled times are the existence of the world, three hundred is sleep, open eyes is troubled times, close eyes is peace.

   From this passage, you can know how arrogant it was back then, it can almost be said that it has been overwhelming for a lifetime. I don’t know how many innate creatures were swallowed by it, and how many creatures were swallowed whole.

  Mara doesn't have any foundation now, and he doesn't want to cling to the government of mortals. How can I get enough resources to support my practice without stealing or grabbing.

  Of course I want it.

  For Moyuan's understanding, he chose to exchange favors. Considering the affection in the past and his personal strength, most people are willing to support themselves.

   For such an unknown and extremely fierce existence in the chaotic world, it must be looking for an opportunity to wipe it out. It is impossible to cling to and make friends, someone as arrogant as him will definitely not live long.

  Based on Mo Luo's understanding of Li Changsheng and the opponent's strength, Li Changsheng is a very talkative type, and he won't kill him easily. Although he was very disdainful of the moral concepts of human beings, he was really grateful when it was his turn.

  But Li Changsheng's easy-talking doesn't mean he's a kind person, and he's never ambiguous when it's time to do it.

   People like Zhuoshi will definitely conflict with Li Changsheng, just don't splash blood on yourself when the time comes.

  Mo Luo pretended to think, and then said frankly: "I have never experienced your master's brilliant moves, and now I am also at my peak. I think the immortal is even better."

  Hearing this sentence, the little black man gave a thumbs up in his heart.

  The heart of playing with the demon is dirty. This sentence directly picked myself out without annoying the other party.

   Nothing compares to someone who doesn't know what his strength is, and is no longer at his peak, and thinks he is stronger than an immortal.

   There is no problem in calculating the cause and effect Moluo in this way, and the words never instigated the other party, they were just here to make excuses. What's more, with the character shown by the great Wusheng king in front of him, he is obviously a lawless master.

  Who is not arrogant if you have the ability? The little black man was also very proud in his previous life, but now he is frightened by the living immortal.

  Da Wu Sheng Wang Zhuo Shi was not angry as expected, instead, he raised his head to the sky and roared happily, shaking the space barriers, and countless fierce beasts floated up their bodies under the water.

   "I don't think there is anything special about you. It seems that the immortal who can fight with you for a hundred years is nothing special. If you live another life without the company of a strong person, it would be a bit boring. Let's treat it as an appetizer."

Mo Luo shook his head and said: "Your Excellency is powerful, but that immortal is the owner of the spiritual land of Shenzhou, and he is sitting on a huge amount of spiritual things. His strength is unfathomable. Hearing my advice, he is not sure enough, so don't rush to challenge. "

   Mouth dissuasion is not a kind of aggressive method.

   Just when the two were expecting each other to roar and run out to face the immortals, it was obvious that Da Wu Sheng Wang Zhuo Shi still had some brains or other considerations.

He nodded and said: "It is indeed time to prepare. I have not recovered soon. Although I have the blessing of heaven and earth, I only have the cultivation base of Qianyuan Mirror. I must crush the so-called immortal with a complete victory. I laugh at him that there are no tigers or monkeys in the mountains." My son is king hahahaha!"

   Talking about it, it looked out to the outside world, and turned to Florida, where the voice of Buddha is faint.

   "The heaven and the earth just opened, and there are nine greatest chances. People of Mara, with your cultivation base, you should be able to perceive that that thing has already appeared."

  The little black man's expression moved slightly. He didn't understand what the other party was talking about but he knew it. This should involve a secret that only the holy king can know.

  Maybe it's because my realm is too low to perceive it.

   "Nine-character proverbs, the Buddha's fruit position, and the heaven and the earth receive the seal script. I don't know which kind is it for the great king?"

  Mo Luo spoke three titles one after another, and the corresponding titles of the nine chances are also differences in the application of different existences.

  The first kind of cultivation is the Dao, the second kind of cultivation is the Dharma, and the third kind is the Taoism.

  The three sects are similar with minor differences, and they are still essentially within the scope allowed by the heaven and earth, achieving a phaseless personality and living the same life as the heaven and earth.

  Da Wu Sheng Wang Zhuoshi replied: "I am naturally the first type. I don't like Buddhism, but I think ink stains in Taoism. The clear flow is too long-winded, only the turbid flow is high."

"Now Linzi has fallen into the hands of others, and those with powerful treasures will live there. I plan to grab that opportunity first, and I am looking for an opportunity to fight that fairy. If he loses, I will set a 300-year chaos. If he can If you beat me halfway, let him enjoy peace for 300 years."

   Crazy, so crazy!

   If he wins, he will be given 300 years of chaos, and if he loses, he will be given 300 years of peace.

  When can I talk to Li Changsheng like this?

   Mo Luo was inspired by his arrogance for a while, and he was a strong man at the level of a holy king. Thinking of the first opening of the world, and countless strong men like him gathering together to fight for a lifetime, it makes people's blood boil.

  He raised his voice slightly and said with admiration: "Dare to ask whose chance you want to take away?"

  "A bald donkey, the trace left in the world is the red Buddha."

  Da Wu Sheng Wang Zhuo Shi replied without thinking, this painting is like a basin of cold water directly extinguishing Mara's blood.

   "Fellow Daoist, why don't you consider changing someone?"

   "Why?"

   "That's the disciple of the Living Immortal."

  You might just be beaten up to challenge the immortal, but if you go to impress someone else's disciple, with that man's temper of protecting the calf, there will be absolutely no bones left.

  Mo Luo suddenly felt that his aggressive method might be superfluous, even if he didn't do anything or say anything, the other party would definitely rush to die.

   "That can only be blamed on his disciple's bad luck."

  Da Wusheng Wang Zhuoshi no longer continues this topic, so the so-called living immortals are just other people's words, and in the end it depends on the real chapter under his hands.

  The strong have the arrogance of the strong, and they will not think that they have lost before they start fighting.

  Mo Luo was the same at the beginning, and after a hundred years of hard work, he still couldn't break Li Changsheng's body protection thunder method.

   "So I won't say much." Mo Luo returned to the topic and said, "I don't know how the friendship will be? I just want a safe place to live for a while."

   Zhuoshi nodded without thinking too much, and said, "Yes, but I have used up the Great Wuquan, and you may have to wait for a while."

  It's just an extra mouth, but it can also make yourself look better. Not to mention asking the other party to saddle him, standing at home as a goalkeeper is also very respectable

   "Thank you so much, Holy King. Although I am weak, I can still deter some young people."

   Mo Luo nodded and agreed with a smile all over his face, his gesture can be said to give the other party enough face. Zhuoshi's brain is full of joy, he has heard too many compliments from others, but this is the first time he has been complimented by a strong man of the same realm.

  The point is not the flatterer, but the flatterer.

   But Mo Luo is not angry when he loses face, and has already started to think about the other party's property in his heart.

   Originally, he just wanted to beg for a stutter, but since the other party wanted to die, he had no choice but to "Ru Quan'er, I will raise him".

  I lost face, you lost your life.

  Da Wu Sheng Wang Zhuo Shi dived back to the bottom of the water again, while Mo Luo and the little black man sat cross-legged.

   Sitting like this is a day.

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  Florida, in a thousand-year-old temple.

  Dushi looked at the small world in the sky that was getting closer to reality, and saw that it hadn't affected Florida, so he began to hesitate whether to intercept it, or wait for the other party to get closer to negotiate.

  It is not the first time that the small world has moved closer to China, and it cannot be attributed to man-made phenomena, but more to God's will. The land of spirits in Shenzhou not only has many spiritual veins, but also receives a lot of special care in other aspects.

  This is a blessing, but also a disaster.

   If there is no strength to hold it, then this place will become the place of the Four Wars, and countless powerful people will flock here. At that time, the world will be in chaos and the people will not be able to live, and it will be difficult for ordinary people to survive under the powerful fighting skills.

   Take what happened in the last generation of Jianzong, two Nascent Souls were able to burn half the rations of the world's people in a powerful fight. Therefore, the world of practice outside the common world has always been difficult for ordinary people to set foot on. The ferocious beasts are only second, and more are the monks flying around, the Taoism that destroys the world.

  Dushi summoned all the masters of Jindan in the Buddhist sect. There are obviously 18 people from various sects and sects, most of them are in the early and middle stages, and a few are in the late stage. If he is willing to accept the ancient Buddhism, this number will be doubled, or even tripled.

  In ancient times, Buddhas and demons did not separate families, Taoists and ghosts belonged to one family, and fighting in the world is actually a family. It was only in the age of Immortal Dao that there was a clear concept of good and evil. It is not that there were no people who saved the world and protected the people before, but relatively speaking, there were very few.

  He briefly explained the situation, and many monks looked at each other in blank dismay.

  An existence stronger than Master Dushi, the head of the Buddhist sect, how do they solve it?

  One of the golden core monks raised his hand weakly and said: "Why don't you ask the immortal for help? Although you don't know the intention of this mysterious existence, it is always right to tell the immortal."

  If you are indecisive, ask the immortal, if you want to be strong, you will not be able to ask the immortal.

   This is the strongest secret method of righteous people in the age of immortals. As long as they accumulate more merits on weekdays, immortals will not be stingy. Some people even vaguely feel that immortals are invisibly exercising certain functions of the Dao of Heaven.

  Created the unique social system of the Immortal Era, and at the same time assumed the responsibility of "the way of heaven for the human race".

  I usually don’t see people, but when things really happen, I have to rely on immortals.

  Hearing this, Dushi murmured a dharma name in a low voice: "Amitabha, the poor monk feels that there is no need to bother the elder."

  A round of Buddha's light appeared behind him, like a living Buddha.

  The Proverbs of Linzi can't improve one's strength, but the energy of heaven and earth contained in it can make the Dharma of the world to a higher level, reaching an unprecedented level.

   Everyone's eyes widened slightly when they saw this. They could maintain a calm expression when they heard the news of the enemy's attack, but at this moment they couldn't hold back at all.

  True Buddha? !

   "This... Master, you have become a Buddha!?"

   Someone spoke out the aspirations of everyone. Although they had never reached that state, the Buddha's light in front of them gave them the urge to worship.

  Unceasing enlightenment in my heart, telling myself that this is a Buddha.

  Du Shi slightly shook his head and explained: "It's a lucky chance. It's still far from the true Buddha status, but it's enough to deal with all enemies."

  Suddenly someone asked again: "Master, since you have attained the Buddhahood, is it just around the corner to catch up with the immortals?"

   "I don't dare to say that I surpass the immortals. The gap between the poor monk and the immortals is still farther than that of the true Buddha." Du Shi replied shaking his head, and then boasted.

   "However, in terms of Buddhism, it may be able to win by one point."

   Someone asked again: "Really?"

   "That's natural. The fruit of great wisdom contains the mysteries of heaven and earth. It is common sense to win one point. You should not deify immortals too much, and immortals are not the strongest in everything."

   As Li Changsheng's disciple, Dushi is very clear about the methods of immortals. It can be said that all methods are universal, but after all, it is not the strongest.

  There are many people who are worse than immortals in a certain field. For example, swordsmen are not as good as swordsmen, and Buddhism is definitely not as good as themselves.

   Thinking of this, Du Shi couldn't help raising his head slightly again. A little pride is not anger, and failure to become a Buddha always inevitably has some vulgar desires.

  Besides, chasing after Li Changsheng is already their lifelong goal.

  Suddenly he found that the hall was silent, and all the eminent monks were sitting in awe, with cautious expressions, their backs straightened and their hands put away, acting a little well-behaved.

  Du Shi felt a thump in his heart.

   Most of the people present are from the Xiandao era, and their expressions will only be shown to one person. An elder who watched them grow up, watched them grow old, and was kind to everyone.

  Many people respect him not because of his strength and cultivation, but because they regard him as an elder from the bottom of their hearts.

   After all, no one grew up being watched.

   "Master, Xiaodao would like to ask you to clarify."

  This time, the voice became gentle and long, like a spring breeze, but it was a biting cold wind in Dushi's ears.

  Du Shi slowly turned his head, only to see a Taoist in Tsing Yi standing behind him with a gentle smile on his face.

   "Xian... Xianchang... why are you here?"

   "I wanted to teach you how to use the three-inch palm? Now it seems that you are far superior to me."

   Li Yi sighed a little, and then put his hand lightly on Dushi's shoulder, and he almost didn't jump up.

   "But don't worry, I can still teach you the method of thunder. Recently, I have a new understanding of Xiao Wu's thunder rectification."

   "This... the little monk you taught me before hasn't fully comprehended it." Dushi showed a rather ugly smile, trying to squeeze out a little bit of flattery.

   Does not have the aura of the real Buddha just now.

   "No, you want to."

   Li Yi took the opponent into his palm with a light pat, and then purple thunder flashed on his fingertips. As soon as the Zixiao Shenlei, the size of a strand of hair, came out, everyone couldn't help but shudder.

   fell into Sancun's palm, there was no sound at first, and soon there was a wailing sound.

   It's not really unbearable to cross the world, it's just that calling out the immortal will be lighter, it's just embarrassing.

  The monks slightly closed their eyes and recited the scriptures silently, pretending not to see it, lest the immortals also include themselves in it.

  Amitabha Buddha, a dead Taoist friend will not die a poor monk.

  After about a stick of incense, Toshi was released, and his whole body was like a piece of charcoal, with black smoke constantly spewing out from his nasal cavity.

  However, his aura has increased a little, and his understanding of Lei Fa is more profound. It's as good as his year of penance, but the **** hurts a bit.

   Li Yi said that giving pointers was really giving pointers, and he was never looking for an excuse to beat someone.

  (end of this chapter)