Tian Yuan

As time passed, the situation in the ancient world became more and more tense.

Even though Chen Qingyuan and the others stayed on the withered star, they could occasionally hear some movement.

"The 16 people from Qiding Holy Land stepped into an ancient inheritance place, and the entire army was wiped out."

"Dongli Jianzi clashed with the Holy Son of Shanglingguan. They made an appointment to fight in the Mobai Mountains. They fought for more than [-] rounds. The Holy Son of Shanglingguan lost half a move and bowed his head to admit defeat."

"Su Xingyun from Penglai Mountain Villa turned into a madman, and defeated the Tianjiao of all the holy places in a row. It is said that a group of spirit pets of the Beast Master Sect were slapped one by one, and the spirit pets were too scared to shout."

The battle was fierce, the crisis was numerous, and the number of casualties doubled several times.

A few years later, Su Xingyun inquired about Chen Qingyuan's whereabouts, across the star field, and headed straight for him.

If you encounter something that is not long-sighted on the road, you will be slapped without saying a word, and the arrogance is to the extreme.

Obviously, he was sick.

And not too ill.

Su Xingyun is in a state of madness, it is difficult to find an opponent among his peers, at least many saints and saints in Dizhou can't beat him.The troublesome thing is that this guy never reasoned with others, and there was only one word for his formal style - dry.

"Finally found."

Su Xingyun came, dressed in dark black clothes, he looked very much like the mad eldest grandson Fengye, with an evil smile, a bit of evil in his eyes, and an unkind aura exuded from all over his body.

"This guy, doesn't look right."

Chen Qingyuan and others noticed Su Xingyun, looked at him several times, and felt uneasy.

"Hey!" Su Xingyun said arrogantly: "Chen Qingyuan, come and fight with me!"

"I reject."

Chen Qingyuan shook his head without hesitation.

There is no real gain in fighting a lunatic, and there is no need for it.

"It's not up to you."

Su Xingyun planned to force Chen Qingyuan to make a move, ready to make a move.

At this time, Daochen Buddha, who was sitting cross-legged and chanting scriptures, opened his eyes, frowned slightly, got up slowly, and clasped his hands together: "Almsgiver, your hostility is too strong, this is not good."

If the eldest grandson Fengye of the second personality can control himself, then Su Xingyun's insane state is completely uncontrollable. He acts without any worries, and even dares to kill his own people.

In the eyes of the Buddha, such a person is no different than a devil, and his hands must be stained with the blood of innocent creatures.

Changsun Fengye is dancing with the devil and can still control it.

Su Xingyun turned into a devil, full of hostility.

The Buddha subconsciously operated the Buddhist supernatural powers, and behind him formed a golden Taoist diagram with the eyes of the ancient Buddha closed, looming.

"Damn donkey, it's none of your business, get out of here."

Su Xingyun hated the Buddha who was wearing Buddha's light very much, showing a disgusted expression, and yelled loudly.

After hearing these words, everyone felt admiration for Su Xingyun.

Fellow Daoist, you are so brave!

Chen Qingyuan and the others have been with the Buddha for so long, although they have never exchanged lessons, they all know that the strength of the Buddha is unfathomable, and it is very likely that it has exceeded the range of monks of the same generation.

"Almsgiver, please listen to the poor monk's words, don't magnify the evil thoughts in your heart, stick to your heart, and return to your true heart."

Daochen Buddha continued to dissuade, and there were a few strands of Buddha's voice in his words, which echoed in this void.

"I'm sick!"

Su Xingyun's ears hurt when he heard it, and he punched out without hesitation: "Get out!"

boom--

An explosion sounded, and the void collapsed.

However, it is not where the Buddha is, but where Su Xingyun is.

At the moment when Su Xingyun shot, Daochen Buddha thought, and uttered the Buddhist mantra: "Om..."

The Buddha's voice shattered Su Xingyun's offensive, and blocked the large void in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, a huge "卍" character appeared on the top of Su Xingyun's head, shining golden light, with supreme Buddha power, as if it could expel all the dirt in the world and suppress countless demons and demons.

"Boom"

Su Xingyun's body sank rapidly, causing the ground to sink, revealing a deep pit with a diameter of hundreds of miles.

The Buddha seal with the word "卍" was stamped on the top of Su Xingyun's head, making it difficult for him to move.

After a moment of stalemate, Su Xingyun relied on his own strength to forcefully break free from the shackles of Buddhism, and came through the air, full of killing intent.

"Amitabha."

Daochen Buddha lowered his eyebrows, raised his head suddenly, and waved his right hand.

In an instant, a transparent giant palm shot out, as fast as lightning, and slapped the killed Su Xingyun on the ground again.

"Rumble..."

The sky is falling apart and the boulders are rolling.

If it wasn't for the Buddha's intention to protect the barren mountain under his feet, it would have collapsed long ago, so how could it be stabilized.

"Benefactor, you are possessed."

The Buddha's voice penetrated into Su Xingyun's ears, causing him severe pain all over his body, and he uttered an unbearable sound of pain.

Su Xingyun refused to bow her head, her scarlet eyes were terrifying.

Every time of suppression, Su Xingyun will attack more violently.

Therefore, the Buddha no longer showed mercy.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Dozens of strokes in a row broke Su Xingyun's magical power, flattened his power of Taoism, and made him lose any ability to resist.

As soon as the picture changed, Su Xingyun was lying in the deep pit, his chest was heaving, blood kept spilling from his mouth, his clothes were torn, and his body was entangled with strands of Buddhist scriptures, trembling from time to time.

From the beginning to the end, Su Xingyun has been suppressed and beaten by Daochen Buddha, and the strength gap between the two is huge, just like the difference between cloud and mud.

You know, Su Xingyun can make many monsters in Dizhou avoid it.

In this way, the Buddha's ability is so high that it can surpass his peers in the world, and he is unique.

"Sir, are you awake?"

The Buddha descended from the sky and landed beside Su Xingyun, with a calm face and his whole body bathed in the light of Buddha.

"Wake up... wake up."

Su Xingyun's voice trembled slightly, and said hastily.

Su Xingyun, who was originally insane, has recovered his sanity now, and he is very clear about how terrifying the monk in front of him is.If it happens again, he will definitely not come over and ask for trouble.

"This is the best scripture of Buddhism. It is often recited, and it has the effect of exorcising demons in meditation."

When he made the attack just now, Fozi actually wanted to kill, because Su Xingyun had too much hostility on his body, and his hands were stained with a lot of blood.However, while fighting, Buddha found that Su Xingyun actually possessed merit, and it was not young, so he changed his mind.

Sometimes Su Xingyun is a great benevolent person, helping the poor people out of the sea of ​​suffering, picking dung and chopping firewood for the old grandmother, etc.

All in all, he is an extremely contradictory person, probably born with a disease!

The son of Buddha untied the restriction of the Buddha pattern on Su Xingyun's body, allowing him to regain his ability to move.

Su Xingyun took the Buddhist scripture carefully and opened his mouth without saying a word.

"Doing many good deeds will do no harm to the donor."

The Buddha sincerely warned.

Whoosh!

After her body stiffened for a while, Su Xingyun turned and left, remembering what happened today, not because of grudges, but because of deep reverence and fear for the Buddhas of Dongtu.

"This......"

On the top of the barren mountain, Chen Qingyuan and the others stared dumbfounded, with unusually rich expressions.

They knew Dongtu Buddha was very powerful, but they didn't expect such a pervert.