Since the establishment of the Buddhist Sangha, it has swept the world with a force that has few rivals.
Nowadays, even the strongest enemy, the Son of Destiny, has been defeated and trampled under the feet of the unfaithful.
Looking around the world, is there any force that can curb the rise of Buddhism?
Not to mention...
Twenty-one secret realm heavens surround Wufa's head. Although he surrenders temporarily, it will be a matter of time before he refines and surrenders.
For other Gao Tianshi, it would be a dream to be able to switch to Wufa in time and get a front position after the destruction of the Son of Luck.
For example, my good friend Huo Fengjun will definitely agree happily when he hears this condition.
But Wang Fu didn't agree. Not only did he not agree, he also wanted to expose the other party's hypocrisy.
"Wufa, you should be called a hypocrite. With the essentials of Buddhism, you claim to save all sentient beings and attract countless unsuspecting people to seek refuge. This is how you have developed to where you are now in a short period of time."
"But if the catastrophe of world destruction can be easily overcome, will it still be called a catastrophe?"
"There are so many ghosts, gods, and immortals who treat the ghosts coming from heaven as snakes and scorpions and are willing to hide in the human world for refuge. Which one is not more powerful than you?"
"You have seduced the common people without restraint, and one day, disaster will be imminent."
Wufa listened patiently and pointed at Wang Fu, "That's all. I wanted to keep you by my side, but now you are suppressed under the Lingshan Mountain. You will listen to the scriptures every day to wash away your anger, and then you will be disciplined behind the wall."
As he spoke, Wufa raised his hands, the white lotus bloomed, the mountain shadows swayed, and the secret heavens and heavens all exerted their strength in unison. The momentum was even greater than before. Now, he has surrendered the son of luck, and collected the twenty-one secret realm heavens in his palm, and his strength has soared to
An incredible situation. The expansion of the Shanhua siblings eventually turned into nothing, and instead achieved the numerous achievements of those who had no talent.
Wufa took action this time. Facing Wang Fu alone, the power he mobilized was even greater than that of suppressing the Son of Destiny.
Someone in the monks group saw this and couldn't help but marvel, it was indeed the legendary Wang Fu.
Once upon a time, when the immortals wanted to kill Wang Fu, two gods and one immortal had to join forces to destroy Wang Fu.
Those who have no success are now going all out, but I don’t know if they can match the scale of the past.
Also, how does Wang Fu compare today to then?
Wang Fu stood still, while Jing watched quietly as the Wufa man activated the White Lotus of Lingshan Mountain, and many secret realms suppressed him.
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Even a ghost, god, and immortal would definitely not be able to withstand such a large-scale attack.
A secret realm is as heavy as everything in the world, and it cannot be held up without the luck of the atmosphere, let alone twenty or thirty.
The unfaithful person has now plundered the destiny of the son of destiny, which can be said to have evolved to an unprecedented level.
"Let you two make atonement for the uncles in the solar term hall."
Wang Fu's eyes were blank, looking at Lingshan, White Lotus, and the traces of the Son of Destiny. The lotus had been refined to the point where it almost disappeared.
"Two children of fate and fire."
Wang Fu opened his eyes, and saw the faint sight of Lingling Mountain, with white lotuses floating in the air, and two groups of blazing fires respectively burning. Although the Shanhua siblings had lost their luck, they still knew that their destiny fires were still there.
This is the terrible thing about the children of luck. Even if their destiny is completely wiped out, they can still die without being frozen. They can make a comeback when they encounter the slightest chance. The Wufa people know this very well, and they will be suppressed separately for a long time in the future.
The years have completely worn away the mark.
Now, Wang Fu wants to help the other party.
"Let me see the truth about the Son of Destiny!"
As soon as Wang Fu waved his hand, two balls of life fire seemed to see an opportunity and flew towards Wang Fu on their own initiative.
Behind Wang Fu, a thick red candle stood high in the sky, with no ends visible.
This is such a terrifying destiny. It surpasses almost any existence in this world and is unparalleled in ancient and modern times.
"It's great, we can be reborn. As long as the luck that seizes the king's blessing is parasitic, given time, no one will be able to defeat us."
Hua Ling's sharp voice sounded, with joy and joy, "Brother, if I had known this, we would have attacked Wang Fu first."
"Sister, don't talk for now, focus on parasitizing and seizing the body."
The life fire of the Shanhua siblings finally fell on the life candle, and they began to occupy the magpie's nest, expelling and extinguishing Wang Fu's original life fire.
With an expression of compassion, the man without hair watched Wang Fu bind himself in a cocoon and welcomed the two ferocious wolves into his house.
"If you don't change your nature, it won't be a pity to throw it away as garbage after being used by others."
Wang Fu seemed to be watching children misbehaving, watching the Shanhua siblings trying to take away his life.
"Do you know that I have cultivated to the point where I have no candle left in my heart?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the huge life candle disappeared on the spot, as if it was a shattered illusion.
The Shanhua siblings lost their lives and couldn't believe it, "It's impossible, how could you not have a destiny?"
Wufa's expression changed. He sensed that the moment the life candle disappeared, Wang Fu in front of him completely erased the existence of this world. All the real existence of fate and destiny disappeared into nothing.
Although Wang Fu still stood in front of him, in Wufa's perception, there was no such person in the world.
"Is this how you escaped from the pursuit of the gods?"
Wang Fu's performance was too scary. From the understanding of a non-famous person, he was already beyond this world and could escape at any time.
This is something that even gods and gods cannot do.
The world is like a huge prison, as powerful as ghosts, gods and immortals. We have to be trapped in it. When a catastrophe comes, we can only survive passively.
Therefore, the highest achievement of Buddhism for those without hair is detachment, transcendence from great tribulations, transcendence from the world, and superiority over heaven and earth.
That level is the supreme Buddhist sutra realm.
He himself had not cultivated to this level, but he saw a vague shadow in Wang Fu.
This is too unbelievable.
While he was in shock, the aura on the other side stopped, and Wang Fu returned to this world again.
The hairless person breathed a sigh of relief. As expected, there are still limitations. That’s good. That’s good.
Wang Fu also shook his head and sighed. He was still not good at cultivation. He wanted to show up in front of others, but ended up being embarrassed.
"That's all."
Wang Fu knew in his heart that the fundamental reason why he was beaten back to his original form was that the opponent was a loser.
Compared with the false children of luck, those without hair are the favored children of heaven and earth, and their luck is unparalleled in the world.
Wang Fu once saw with the twins of destiny and fire, well, as high as the sky is, the destiny of the other party will be as high.
It is tantamount to wishful thinking to expect that you can defeat a weak opponent face to face in a head-to-head encounter.
"He who has no hair, I will win a small victory over you this time. See you later."
Wang Fu nodded to the hairless man with a smile, "Calculate the time, it's almost time."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Buddhist monks and other followers of the Son of Destiny who had no time to escape received the news.
Two personalities came into the world, namely Gushan Mountain God and Yunyang Lao Taoist, who have been promoted to the Sound and Sound God and the Yang Immortal.
It has now been determined that the man behind the scenes is none other than Wang Fu, who has been silent for many years and everyone thought he was dead...
In an instant, everyone mentioned the word "Wang Fu" either in their minds or verbally.
The mighty and mighty rivers gathered together to form great rivers, filling all directions in the blink of an eye.