The first little white face in the Three Realms

The audience fell into a deathly silence, and even Buddha Yin, who had been smiling all the time, seemed unable to maintain the upward curve of his lips.

This strong contrast turned his benevolent smile into a fake smile, and the atmosphere infected other people, even Master Luo Qingyao, the real person who broke the void, felt the pleasure of slapping his face, and couldn't help feeling embarrassed for Buddha Yin stand up.

The more tactful monk came out to smooth things over: "Special circumstances, these are special circumstances that catch demonic cultivators, and they can't save sentient beings like Buddhist cultivators."

That's right, so many of them didn't know how many times they had tried before Foyin and the others were invited. Even the highest-cultivated Poxu Daoist can't do anything about these demonic cultivations.

It's not that he can't take this magic cultivator at all. He can crush the demon cultivator to death with a little finger, but he can't successfully capture the living demon cultivator, and he can't destroy the demonic beast while keeping the living cultivator. life.

Slaying demons and demons is a good thing to gain great merit, but killing innocent monks who are still alive is a crime and will bear karma.

For the vast majority of monks, this is a rather uneconomical deal.The method of innate sword bones is not universal, but there are quite a few Buddhist disciples, and they are not so stupid as to offend the group of Buddha Yin and his party who have worked so hard to invite them over at this joint point.

Xie Randeng couldn't help but speak when he saw that others were speaking for Foyin and the others.He was originally Luo Qingyao's husband, if he didn't stand by his side, who else would stand by Luo Qingyao's side:

"There is indeed only one natural sword bone in the world, and Xie has only this Taoist companion."

These words imply very clearly that Luo Qingyao is indeed not universal, but as long as Luo Qingyao is always Xie Randeng's Taoist companion and is always by his side, then Xie Randeng doesn't have to worry about being harmed by the demon cultivator.For him, the conditions proposed by Foyin immediately lost a lot of allure.

Foyin glanced at the two people again, and his mind to accept Xie Randeng became lighter.Forget it, the rumored natural sword bone is really unusual. If there is such a fate, Xie Randeng will convert to Buddha sooner or later.

Stimulated by Luo Qingyao, the Buddha's voice no longer restrained himself, he sacrificed his natal magic weapon, and under the general illumination of the magnificent Buddha's light, the remaining demon cultivators all showed their original shapes.

The two young Buddhist disciples who made the move before came out this time for experience. Although they are said to be talented, they are young after all, and their time to practice Buddhism is short, and their strength can only be said to be very average.

The Buddha's voice as a master level is different. If the spiritual power of the first two people is just a small drop of water, the Buddha's voice is as deep and powerful as the ocean.The golden circle of light spread rapidly, and Xie Randeng could see layer after layer of golden Buddha light, like waves rolled up on the sea, wave after wave, hitting people's hearts in an extremely shocking way.

There were bursts of Sanskrit sounds in his ears. It seemed that a group of Bodhisattvas wearing extremely gorgeous flying costumes came stepping on the Buddha lotus.Because in the rumors, Bodhisattvas have no gender, they can turn into men or women.

This group of bodhisattvas is very beautiful, their facial features are very bright and delicate, and their clothes are not even as conservative as those of some Taoist cultivators. The male Bodhisattvas show their breasts, while the female Bodhisattvas also show their shiny and clean arms and slender waists.

Holding pipas and guzhengs in their hands, they played Buddhist music in unison.One after another, like a pure and exciting bell, cleansing Xie Randeng's heart over and over again.

It seems that all those worldly desires have been washed away in this vast Gospel.This is the Buddha, which is a completely different path from Taoism.

But people with a pure and kind heart, hearing this Sanskrit sound is like hearing fairy music. Those with ugly minds will suffer unbearable pain and torture until they confess their mistakes from the bottom of their hearts and correct them. In mild cases, the seven orifices bleed, and in severe cases, the soul will fly away.

That's why Dharma cultivators have always respected Buddhist cultivators. Buddhist cultivators look ordinary, but they are very powerful.Moreover, the vast majority of Buddhist practitioners are not soft-hearted bodhisattvas. Among the gods and Buddhas all over the sky, apart from the soft-hearted and kind-hearted Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, most of them are fierce and angry-eyed Vajras.Even these bodhisattvas who look very beautiful and moving, to some existences, they are extremely cruel executioners.

The reactions of Luo Qingyao and Xie Randeng were completely different. He was not in pain like those monsters, but his face was also twisted into a ball, as if wearing some kind of pain mask.

To him, this fairy music is as harsh as someone scratching a porcelain plate with an iron knife and fork, but his husband is intoxicated by it, looking at that posture, he even has a faint feeling of enlightenment.

As a good helper, it is naturally impossible for him to destroy Xie Randeng's way of practice, but even if he covers his ears hard, the continuous magic sound still enters his head.

A sound, a sound, stimulated Luo Qingyao's face to contort.The sleeping guy in his body came out and shook while he was silent. Even though it was only for a short time, it was enough to shock all the monks.

Even the Buddhist voice cast a subconscious glance, and the Bodhisattvas summoned by him stopped playing music one after another, and the Sanskrit voice stopped abruptly.

Some people couldn't help but look at Master Poxu with sympathy. Before that, they were quite envious that Master Poxu could accept such an excellent apprentice who was born with a sword bone.

If he could become the master of the savior, he would have forged a great karma comparable to that of a saint, and he might be able to ascend on the spot unscathed when he succeeded.

But now it seems that this natural sword bone is really rebellious, and at first glance he is not a benevolent person with the world in mind.If they can't handle it, it might backfire.

As soon as the Sanskrit sound stopped, Xie Randeng recovered from the shocking state.

"Husband." Luo Qingyao raised the corners of his mouth and took a step forward, but at this moment, Xie Randeng subconsciously took a step back, making a gesture of resisting and staying away from him.

Luo Qingyao's face changed instantly.

The author has something to say: the old man in the family passed away, the update may not be very stable these days