Several more people came in one after another in Meng Chuan's live broadcast room, but not all came this time. After all, everyone had their own things to do, and there was nothing special.
Meng Chuan would not call them all to watch his live broadcast.
Although the Buddha's teachings are good, they are not suitable for everyone.
"There is always a feeling of being gay offline."
Han Xiao looked at the world curiously. It was crowded with people. Han Xiao could not count how many people there were at the moment.
However, these saints still have the power of emperors, but Han Xiao did not feel it.
If you say you can't have any contact, you really can't have any contact. In the chat group, you keep your word.
You can really only listen and watch.
"Hanxiao, what are you talking about? What is Mianji? The master is still here!"
Yao Chen said: "The feeling of chatting face to face is a little different from being in a group."
How should I put it? They all have their own merits.
However, sometimes it is more convenient to speak in the chat panel.
After all, through a screen, you can speak freely, and you can say whatever saucy things you want to say.
Now when I want to say something face to face, it gets stuck in my throat.
Yao Chen secretly decided that in the future, if the live broadcast was not special, he would still use the panel to watch the live broadcast.
Make it easier for him to talk dirty.
"Meng Zai has been a fan for ten years, here uninvited!" Another person appeared next to Meng Chuan, it was Meng Qi.
"Why are you so free?" Meng Chuan was a little helpless, why could you step in at any time?
Meng Qi rolled his eyes, "Combining work and rest, Emperor."
Then Meng Qi looked at Amitabha who was preaching above, and said with some curiosity:
"There is an Amitabha in my world, and there is an Amitabha here. I don't know what will happen if the two Amitabhas meet."
"I don't know what will happen to them, but something will definitely happen to you, Xiao Meng." Yao Chen joked.
"I can only hear the sound, but cannot feel the rhythm of the Tao, and the effect of the sermon is greatly reduced." Gu Yi shook his head. She said that her realm was higher than that of Amitabha, so she felt deeper at this moment.
"I don't feel anything." Han Xiao expressed his opinion.
"You are a person who plays with iron lumps. How will you feel when you listen to the Buddha's sermon? It can also make you make Buddha iron!"
Meng Qi walked up to Han Xiao and patted Han Xiao on the shoulder. Feeling the strong muscles, Meng Qi smiled and said:
"You secretly practice martial arts, you are indeed a catharsis master."
"Hahahaha." Everyone burst out laughing. Now Han Xiao has joined the chat group and practiced other methods. He is more versatile and meatier than in the original plot!
He often takes the initiative to get close to the enemy while fighting, and beats people to death with just a pair of fists without using machinery.
Sometimes he would cast magic twice or use telekinesis to attack.
His profession is a mechanic, but his player panel cannot limit the abilities brought about by practicing techniques from other worlds.
Meng Qi walked around, came to the Dacheng Holy Body, and immediately shouted.
"My cross-border confidant! I finally met today!"
Meng Qi wiped the corners of his eyes and looked moved.
The Dacheng Holy Body was completely unaware. Only Meng Chuan and Meng Qi could see it.
"Look at whether people are paying attention to you." Meng Chuan sneered.
"Alas!" Meng Chuan sighed, "The farthest distance in the world is not between life and death, but when I stand in front of you and you can't see me."
"I have been friends with Brother Dacheng Holy Body for a long time. We are able to meet each other today. I wanted to give him a few words to continue to implement his fine style. It's a pity, it's a pity!"
Meng Qi sighed, what could be the good style of the Dacheng Holy Body?
"That's right!" Meng Qi suddenly shouted, and then ran to Meng Chuan.
Meng Chuan was sitting. After all, Amitabha was preaching. If Meng Chuan, the Emperor of Heaven, was standing, everyone would have to stand and listen.
"What are you going to do?" Meng Chuan looked at Meng Qi in confusion, and then he got a prompt from the chat group.
[Administrator Meng Qi will reward you with one or two pieces of silver!]
Then a tael of broken silver appeared in front of Meng Chuan, shining brightly.
"I'm in a good mood today, so I'll reward you!" Meng Qi said arrogantly with his hands behind his back.
Meng Chuan was immediately furious. Are you so mean?
I was about to pick up the money and rush towards Meng Qi, but found that he had already escaped from the live broadcast room.
Seeing Meng Chuan's slightly blue face, the people in the live broadcast room suddenly burst into cheerful laughter again.
There is always intrigue between the two men.
"The same surname kills each other"
A world is divided into two parts of heaven and earth, one filled with Taoism and exquisite Dharma.
The other area is unobservable and isolated from the world.
Only Meng Chuan, staying in both places at the same time, seems to have become a link.
It does feel a bit strange.
The time of preaching passes extremely fast, hundreds of years pass by in a blink of an eye.
The lowest number of people present are saints, with lifespans of thousands of years, and those who have achieved enlightenment in a different way have lifespans of fifteen thousand years.
A hundred years is a drop in the bucket.
During the past hundred years, not a single monk has left, and they all listened attentively. For a saint, listening to the Buddha and Immortal's teachings for a hundred years is better than the time he spent practicing hard for a monkey.
Although there is no way to overcome the tribulation and break through here, it is foreseeable that after Amitabha Buddha’s sermon is over and the saints return to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths and the strange world.
The strength of the creatures in the two worlds will be greatly enhanced.
At the same time, monks who have become saints in the past hundred years will be automatically brought to this world to join the ranks of listeners.
The occasion was unprecedented.
The group members watching the live broadcast changed one after another. Whoever had time came in to watch for a few days. There were literally people coming and going around Meng Chuan.
Only Gu Yi has never left. He has been watching for a hundred years and has been with Meng Chuan for more than a hundred years.
Tears.
Meng Chuan didn't even know how much time had passed in Ancient Yi. After all, she was probably always in the time realm in that world.
Anyway, in terms of time spent, Meng Chuan estimated that Gu Yi was older than him.
It is worth mentioning that when Meng Qi came in for the second time, Meng Chuan directly grabbed his projection and threw him to the outside world. I sent dozens of him to take turns beating him.
Shocked! Dozens of strong men took turns beating a handsome young man!
But on the day when one hundred years had passed, Meng Chuan focused his attention on the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
The current situation in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths is a bit strange, as if it has entered a difficult era when the energy of the world is low and the road is high.
Among all the ancient stars of life, the strongest one is the Dao-Slaying King...
Those who came to listen to Amitabha's sermons were not only the living beings in this world, but also those beings with great powers who claimed to be in the source of the gods, who were also carried by future generations to listen to the sermons.
"I brought my ancestors to listen to the sermon"
This kind of thing also happened when Meng Chuan gave a sermon, but only some forces did it that time. This time everyone learned the lesson, tasted the benefits, and started doing it.
Therefore, in most places in the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands today, the king has the highest combat power.
"What are you doing? Let the Emperor Feipeng next door see it and think that I, the Emperor, am not as good at governing the world as he is!"
Although the situation is a bit strange, this is not the main purpose of Meng Chuan deliberately turning his attention to the outside world this time.
He looked at a planet in the universe. On the surface, that planet looked ordinary, but in the eyes of an expert, it contained great terror.
The imperial power is too heavy, not just one imperial power, but ten thousand imperial powers. It is so oppressive that people want to escape.
It's okay if the realm is low, but if the realm is high and you are still on this planet after reaching the Saint, you will become a suture monster.
Stitches on the avenue.
There are traces of a quasi-emperor on this corner of the avenue, and on that corner the avenue takes on the shape of an alternative enlightened person.
horrible.
This is the Earth Star, the burial ground for the powerful men in the entire universe.
And among this group of powerful people who can be buried in the earth and stars, the lowest is a quasi-emperor, and there are countless alternative enlightenment people.
If placed in the chaotic ancient times, this place could be called the supreme burial place!
The things that Meng Chuan is concerned about are on this planet, because.
