Chapter 452: Running into the Buddha's world

"These bald guys obviously used some kind of self-harm technique and temporarily gained powerful power far beyond their own cultivation level! I am a promising young man in the Ancestral Sect, who is both wise and brave, but there is no need to fight against those bald guys at this time! When the bald guy leaks out this momentum and the injury is not completely cured, it is not too late for me to find the bad luck of this bald guy!" The twelve golden immortals of the Ancestral Sect, led by Guangchengzi, were probably thinking in his heart.

On the other hand, the bald men of the Western Sect were also worried, "This kind of burning magic power is obviously a transaction that hurts the enemy by 8,000 yuan and damages one thousand yuan. You should do less in the future! Moreover, this first time using this technique, although it temporarily achieved the effect of full blood and demons, but I don't know when it will disappear and what side effects will it have? If I really fight with the despicable villains of the Shan Sect and suddenly lose the subsequent power on the way, then I will be defeated by waiting for the bald men! However, I cannot weaken my momentum now, otherwise if the villains of the Shan Sect see that they are guilty, I will probably die faster!"

Thinking of this in my heart, the bald heads of the Western religion all aroused the great light Buddha fire all over their bodies, and their eyes widened, making them look like they chose people and devoured.

"At this moment, these fellow Western sects are in full swing. If they are too forced, if these people go crazy and fight to the death, we will suffer deaths and injuries. Why not take a step back and discuss Taoism with fellow Western sects tomorrow?" Old Man Randeng, who was beside him, hurriedly spoke and persuaded him.

"That's good!" On that side, the old man from Antarctica pondered for a moment, and nodded in agreement.

Since the leader, the old man Antarctic said, there is no reason for these twelve golden immortals to object.

They glanced at each other quickly, and finally, Guangchengzi stepped thousands of steps and spoke loudly, "You bald guy, I really don't know the truth! I think you are not easy to practice. I originally planned to let you live one more night. Since you are so anxious to die, I don't mind giving you a ride now!"

As he said that, Guangchengzi also made a gesture to sacrifice the Fantian Seal again, showing signs of being ready to smash the bald guys again.

"Hmph, those who are greedy for life and fear death! Since you want to live for one more night, I will be very compassionate today, so I will spare you a life and let you live for one more night!"

At that time, the bald pharmacist also heard that Guangchengzi didn't seem to fight again today, and he felt a little calm. However, he saw Guangchengzi exhaling the Fantian Seal, but he was unsure, but he didn't want to weaken his momentum. So he thought carefully and then let out the ruthless words that were not enough. He also signaled the bald sects behind him to put away the Buddha's fire and Dharma bodies, so as not to stimulate the cultivators on the opposite side.

After a temptation, although both sides spoke in a sonorous manner and full of momentum, they also expressed their thoughts that they did not continue to fight today.

Since this is the case, the rest will be much easier. Both sides slowly restrained their momentum and made some ruthless words that they had carefully considered each other. Then they reluctantly scattered their own birds and beasts.

Back at the military camp, the monks from the two sects of Renxuan had a group of maids arranged by Wen Zhong to serve them carefully, raising their energy and preparing for tomorrow's battle.

On the Western Sect, it seems a little miserable, because after burning magic power, although several bald heads quickly extinguished the Great Light Buddha Fire, the damage caused by self-harm is still not light. Although it has not reached the point where the cultivation level is completely destroyed, most of the combat power is still needed.

Faced with this situation, even the bald pharmacist who has always been proficient in alchemy, could not help but have a headache.

Such injuries are hard to cure, and it is easy to say if you can take care of them carefully, but the monks of the Ancestral Sect on the opposite side obviously would not give them this time.

After hesitating for a while, the pharmacist bald man gritted his teeth, reached out to take out a jade bottle from his arms, and poured all the things into his mouth, then used the mysterious power to transform the medicine. When the surging heat flowed all over his body, a round and golden relic flew out from the pharmacist bald man's mind, and the soft golden light spilled down from the sacred relic, covering all the dozen or so of the pharmacist bald man's followers.

Bathed under the Buddha's light of the bald pharmacist, the followers felt as if they were bathed in the spring breeze, and their bodies and minds were intoxicated.

Just as the bald men were as intoxicated as smoking smoke, the pharmacist's bald men spoke out loudly with a pious face.

"I hope that when I attain Bodhi in the next life, if all sentient beings have inferior bodies, their roots are not possessed, they are ugly, stubborn, blind, deaf, dumb, cramped, sluggish, white, leper, crazy, and all kinds of diseases and sufferings. After hearing my name, everything will be correct and wise, all the roots will be complete, and there will be no sufferings."

Making ambitions is a major characteristic tradition of Western religion.

The so-called ambition is essentially similar to an unsecured and unsecured credit loan. However, the object of this loan is the one who does not know the so-called way of heaven, and the content of the loan is the salary and merits given to sentient beings by the way of heaven.

The earliest wishes started from the number one leader of the Western religion to lead the bald head.

At that time, the bald man made forty-eight wishes in one breath, and deceived him from the heavenly way, and then achieved the Hunyuan Dao Fruit with this. The bald man probably achieved Hunyuan in this way.

However, after Gui Yin and Cundi, Western Buddhism no longer had any great perseverance and wisdom, who dared to deceive the way of heaven in this way.

You should know that the loopholes in the way of heaven are not so easy to find. Moreover, if you bear such a large amount of debts, you must have a very strong psychological quality, especially when the creditor is the omnipotent and omnipresent way of heaven.

Therefore, to this day, Western Buddhism has no bald head to achieve the position of Hunyuan Saint, and there is not even a bald head with a quasi-saint cultivation level.

Today, in the crisis, the bald pharmacist burst out with all his potential. Now, with the blessing of his mind, he actually realized the mystery of the art of making wishes and began to apply for an unsecured credit loan from the sucker of Tiandao.

After finding the feeling of making a wish, the bald pharmacist's bald wish was out of control and kept popping out of the mouth of the bald pharmacist.

"I hope that when I attain Bodhi in the next life, if all sentient beings are dying, they will be in danger of being saved, have no medicine, have no relatives, have no home, and are poor and suffer a lot. Once my name passes through it, all diseases will be cured, and my body and mind will be happy, my family and my family will be well equipped, and I will even attain the supreme Bodhi."

"I hope that when I attain Bodhi in the next life, I will let all sentient beings come out of the demonic net and be free from all the entanglements of all heretics. If I fall into the forest of all kinds of evil views, I should be guided to the right view, and gradually practice the practice of all Bodhisattvas and quickly attain the supreme Bodhi..."

In one breath, the pharmacist baldly made twelve ambitions, and he was about to lead the people of the prehistoric world and run into communism.

Sensing the noble sentiment of the Bald Pharmacist serving the people wholeheartedly, the way of heaven was also confused by the Bald Pharmacist Pharmacist. In addition, he was moved, and a large piece of yellow, legendary thing called merit was brought down.

With the help of this merit, if the bald man is not the most serious, he will recover from his injuries, and he will cure all the injuries of more than a dozen followers in one fell swoop. Moreover, it seems that there is still a lot of remaining merit.

After the extra merit power entered the body of the pharmacist bald head, it quickly transformed into pure vitality, nourishing the pharmacist bald head's relics. The pharmacist bald head himself was also trapped in a mysterious and wonderful state.

Seeing that his boss seemed to be about to realize again, the bald pharmacist's followers were very consciously formed a large array of Arhats outside the bald pharmacist's bald body, and firmly protected the bald pharmacist's bald pharmacist's heart.

On this side, the pharmacist had a great ambition and gained the recognition of the way of heaven, which made the entire Beihai City rush and the sky was filled with splendor. Naturally, it could not be hidden from those monks of the two sects who were only ten miles outside Beihai City.

"This group of damn bald talismans have made such a big noise to deceive people. It is really a pity!" The monks of both sects said in secret hatred in their hearts.

Although he was angry, the monks of both sects did not dare to take this opportunity to come out and cause trouble.

You should know that when this kind of merit of the heavenly general, there will be a vague sense of the cultivator and the heavenly way. At this time, it is the best time for the cultivator to understand the heavenly way.

Correspondingly, if someone disrespects the way of heaven at this time, he will be most likely to be punished by the way of heaven!

In normal times, the way of heaven is not revealed. Even if it violates the way of heaven, as long as it does not reach the level of destruction of the world, generally speaking, the way of heaven will not immediately cause any disasters. At most, when you pass the tribulation in the future, we will settle the accounts for you together!

However, if someone takes advantage of the merits of heaven to insult the heavenly way, then there is a high chance that the punishment of heaven will come.

Guangchengzi, the head of the twelve golden immortals in the Academic Sect, has a deep understanding of this.

At that time, the chief of the Xiong clan, Gongsun Xuanyuan, created a world-wide book, "Shaping Tomb? Qiankun Yi", one of the three tombs, and when he was successful, he used the power of merit to achieve the Tao of the immortal family. At that time, Guangchengzi, who was the imperial teacher, did not pay himself a salary because he was dissatisfied with the Tao of Heaven. Well, it was merit, and he scolded him. As a result, without any suspense, Guangchengzi was struck by the thunder and was brittle in diplomacy.

At this point, the disciples of the Ancestral Sect no longer dared to be disrespectful to the so-called heavenly way. At least, at the time of merits from heaven, these Ancestral Sect monks dared not do anything that could violate the heavenly way.

Therefore, although we knew that once the pharmacist bald man advanced successfully, it would be even more difficult to deal with the bald man, the monks of the Anarchy Sect still did not dare to make any abnormal movements, for fear of causing dissatisfaction in the way of heaven.

In fact, even if these monks of the two sects wanted to take this opportunity to cause trouble, it would never be possible, because the strange phenomena of heaven and earth caused by such a great wish not only alarmed the hundreds of miles around Beihai City. Even the Hunyuan saints from the prehistoric world, including the old earthworms of Hongjun, were alarmed by the bald wish of the pharmacist.

"We have hope of great prosperity in Western religion!" Zhi Yin Zhunti looked at each other and smiled, his eyes full of unconcealed joy.

"Another foreskin company that cheated bank loans appeared!" On Kunlun Mountain, Li Zui Nan rolled his eyelids weakly, then turned over on the soft collapse under the shade of the tree, continued to act like a dead dog, and regained his energy.

The old man in the Eight Scenic Palace of Shitou Mountain only turned his big eyelids and continued to sit upright and entered into meditation, looking like he was a master with no desires and no desires.

However, the Primitive Heavenly Lord of the Yuxu Palace in Kongtong Mountain had a ugly face. He calculated for a while. As long as the two bald leaders of the Western Sect did not intervene, it seemed that there would be no accident!

Thinking in his heart, although Yuanshi Tianzun was very unhappy, he did not make any extraordinary moves.

In this way, I had nothing to say all night. By dawn the next day, the bald pharmacist had slowly stopped his power. At this point, the bald pharmacist's cultivation had soared all the way to the high level of the thirty-third heaven. I believe that as long as the bald pharmacist can completely digest and absorb this gain, it is not impossible to break through the quasi-saint realm of the thirty-fourth heaven.

However, now, the bald pharmacist has no time to calm down and honestly stabilize his cultivation, because outside the Beihai City, the monks of the Renjian sects have already begun to curse loudly.

"The bald heads of the Western Sect, come out quickly and die! If you don't come out again, when I kill you into the city, I will skin you all the bald heads, one by one, and lit the sky lantern to make you shine forever and be glorious! Oh hahaha!" Outside Beihai City, a Taoist man shouted loudly like a bell, and he shouted loudly without restraint.

When someone pointed at the nose and called out, the pharmacist bald man was not willing to be outdone. He led his subordinates and more than 700 small Yaokha soldiers out of Beihai City.

"It's Huanglong's unlucky guy!" After glanced at the Taoist yelling in front of the formation, the pharmacist bald couldn't help but shake his head secretly, "This Dongdi cultivator is indeed, the less capable the person, the more cheerful he shouts!"

There is a reason why the pharmacist bald thinks like this.

According to the secret report about the Ancestral Sect sent back by Old Man Randeng, among all the disciples of the Ancestral Sect, the Antarctic Old Man is the oldest, has the most mellow magic power, and is the most calm. As for the so-called twelve Golden Immortals, except for Guang Chengzi, who was the leader, the cultivation level of the rest is roughly equivalent. But one exception is the so-called Huanglong True Man.

This Huanglong Zhenren was originally a leg hair of Aunt Pangu, but by chance it turned into a earth dragon. After tens of thousands of years of cultivation, it finally turned into a human form.

But this guy is unlucky.

Although he is also a clan of Pangu, he has not inherited any powerful martial arts, magic weapons, and even his talent is not even bad. After practicing for tens of thousands of years, his cultivation is still pitifully low. It is without any suspense that Huanglong is the weakest among the disciples of the three sects, no one!

Moreover, although this guy is a earth dragon, he has no relationship with the orthodox dragon clan of the East China Sea, so he has never gained any benefits from the dragon clan, and he is even regarded as an alien and has been discriminated against.

Although he later joined the school of the Anarchy, Yuanshi's pseudo-girl hated coarse pores and even looked at Huang Long, he had no good expression.

Therefore, Huang Long only learned some skills of the Great Road Initiative, but as for the magic weapon, he had nothing.

You should know that the other eleven golden immortals who joined the sect of the Ancestral Sect all had magic weapons personally given by Yuanshi Tianzun, with the most three or five pieces, and the fewest one or two pieces.

Only the only guy, Huanglong, is like a stepmother, who is very unwilling to be favored by Yuanshi Tianzun.

However, this Huanglong real person has quite strong psychological qualities.

Even if he is not favored by Yuanshi Tianzun, he is the most active among the twelve golden immortals. No matter big or small matters, the Huanglong jumps out of the air at the first time.

Moreover, this guy was very loyal to Yuanshi Tianzun. Even though Old Man Randeng tried to tempt the Huanglong apostate many times, this guy not only did not have the slightest intention of abandoning the darkness and turning to the light, but he always scolded Randeng, the deputy leader, with a few words, which made Old Man Randeng quite shameless.

For this reason, even the two bald leaders of the Western Sect have a good impression of this Huanglong True Man. Even if they often treat this Huanglong True Man as a propaganda model, telling everyone that people should be like the Huanglong True Man, and that poverty and humbleness cannot be moved!

Although I admire the infinite loyalty of this Huanglong true man to the Academic Sect, as an elite member of the Western Sect, the bald pharmacist still did not allow the Huanglong to insult the Western Sect in this way.

"Vikara, go and save this Huanglong!" Dan Dan said coldly when he saw the pharmacist's bald face.

"Respect the teacher's order!" A big man with red face touched the pharmacist behind his bald head.

Then the big man bowed respectfully to the bald man of the pharmacist, and then turned around and came straight to the Huanglong Zhenren in front of the formation.

"Who are you, little bald, who are you? The nameless ghost under a certain sword will quickly roll back to the formation and ask the famous and surnamed big bald heads in the Western Sect to come out and die!"

Seeing that the other party seemed to have only sent a soldier-like figure to the formation, Huanglong Zhenren felt that he had suffered great damage to his self-esteem as the twelve golden immortals of the Ancient Sect, so he pretended to be arrogant and spoke aloud with disdain on his face.

"Su Wen Huanglong Zhenren is the weakest among the monks of the Anarchy Sect. Even the Yun Zhongzi who was finally admitted was three points better than the fellow Taoist. Although my Western Sect is a guest from afar, he can only visit him and send me, the most useless disciple, to fight against fellow Taoist Huanglong!"

Although Vikara's bald face is full of compassion, what he says is quite vicious! It can be said that every sentence reveals the shortcomings, and every word kills the heart!

"You are very good! Are you the most useless disciples of the third generation? Then, today, I will break the list and kill the enemy and send you to the West early!" After being exposed by Viagra, even though Huanglong's true man had no temper, he couldn't help but get angry.

One of the twelve golden immortals of the Academic Sect was actually said to be, and it can only be compared with the worst three generations of disciples of the Western Sect. It is simply outrageous!

If I don’t show my power, do you really think I am a sick cat?

In fact, this Vicara is not really a lie.

Although this Vikara is not the weakest of all the three generations of bald heads in Western religions, among the three generations of bald heads who came to Dongtu this time, they are relatively weakest.

Among all the pharmacist's followers, Sunlight and Moonlight are second-generation bald heads, and their mana is the most mellow, and they are only a little worse than the pharmacist's bald heads.

Next were the five clones of the pharmacist bald head. They were originally six clones, but when they were in Chaoge City, the Fahai Leiyin Tathagata was destroyed by Yuanshi Tianzun, and only a ray of residual souls were left, hiding in the Bald Head's Guilty Banner waiting to be reborn.

Then, there are the twelve personal disciples of the Bald Pharmacist, which are the so-called Twelve Yaokha God Generals.

Finally, the one with the worst cultivation level is the Yaosha soldiers. However, these soldiers are not formal disciples of the Western Sect. They can only be said to be the sect members, slightly stronger than the Passerby Ar.

And this Vikara is the weakest among the twelve Yaokha gods. Among the official disciples, although they are not the weakest in cultivation, they are basically the last.

True Man Huanglong did not know the ranking of these disciples in the Western religion, and thought that Vikara casually changed the title of the worst disciple of the three generations to insult him.

Anger arose in his heart, evil arises to the courage. The Huanglong Zhenren didn't say much, pulled out his sword, took a step, and then thought of Viagra killing him.
Chapter completed!