I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

When Hu Nuonuo was sent away, it was almost eight o'clock in the evening.

Lingping closed the door, and was about to go back to bed and read the news and play a few more games.

However, as soon as he turned his head, he noticed a gilt invitation on the shoe cabinet at the door.

"Who put it here?" He picked it up and looked at the invitation.

The invitation card is very delicately mounted and smells of sandalwood.

It seems to be made in an ancient temple.

He raised his hand and opened the invitation. There was no text in it.

"A blank invitation card?" He smiled and put it back in place.

When he reached the bed, he took off his shoes, leaned on the bedside table, and continued to scan the news.

He is very concerned about the unfolding of the nightmare legend.

After all, this is about whether you can eat together and wait for death, and lie down and win!

And various news reports and analyses did not disappoint him.

A new hot search appeared on WeChat: The Nightmare Legends public beta press conference will be held in the future.

On other platforms, related discussions are also rapidly rising.

Countless people are discussing all kinds of things about the open beta of this nightmare legend.

Economists and financiers have also begun to join in the fun and get rid of the heat.

This makes Ling Ping'an a little worried.

Because the heat is so great, there will definitely be reporters on the scene.

As soon as he appeared, didn't he appear in the sight of the people all over the world?

This is not good!

He just wants to eat and wait to die, and he just wants to lie down and win.

Haven't thought about what celebrity is!

Tired and troublesome.

and so……

"I should dress up in disguise!"

"Yeah!" He thought of one of his guests.

That guest is a fan of role-playing.

and so……

"I can too!"

For games, role-playing is normal.

But, what is more suitable for you?

Fahai?

No way!

It's too high, and it's a bald head.

What a mess?

The technical difficulty is a bit high!

After all, it is difficult to control the balance between two heads, and it is also troublesome to wear a headgear!

"Why stick to the role?" Lingping thought, he had an idea, so he opened an e-commerce website to start matching.

……………………

Journey to the West.

Dusitian.

It's shameful here already.

Everywhere there are statues of gods that fell to the ground, broken fairy mountains, and collapsed heavens.

The vast Tianhe River flows through it.

Vaguely can be heard, there is a voice, coming from the Tianhe.

"My old pig, I am going to be the groom again today!"

"Little lady, don't be afraid..."

With these voices, in the Tianhe, the corpse of a **** general covered in golden armor could be vaguely seen, fascinating.

One after another dilapidated Tianting navy boats, surrounded the **** general.

The heavenly soldiers and generals above the ship fell to the ground, their noses and mouths bleeding, and there seemed to be a huge hole in their chests.

But unfortunately, their eyes are still rolling.

Suddenly, beside the Tianhe, a statue of Buddha that had been shattered for a long time suddenly came alive.

The Buddha with a compassionate face and a big belly returned from this broken sculpture.

He just glanced at the corpse of the **** general in the river that day.

"Amitabha!" The Buddha declared the Buddha's name.

The eyes of the heavenly soldiers and generals lit up.

"Buddha is merciful!" There was a voice from their mouths.

This world was created by the two saint teachers and used for performances and demonstrations.

Therefore, there is reincarnation in thousands of lifetimes.

The idea of ​​a saint has long since turned into the world of this world.

Therefore, these celestial soldiers and geniuses are essentially made from sages.

The Buddha looked at these sacred artifacts and said, "I want to entertain Wutian Dao friends!"

"You wait to clean the banquet for me?!"

"Follow the decree of the Buddha!"

As a result, one hundred thousand Tianhe Marine Division generals flew out of Tianhe.

They immediately began to clean up the sky.

Rebuild the collapsed palace.

He sewed the broken attic again.

But for a moment, this broken Tousita was turned back into one of the 33 days it used to be.

Immortal fog lingers, vegetation is prosperous, Qionglou Yuyu, magnificent and magnificent.

However, the Buddha made a decision and fell into the flat peach garden of the heavenly court.

As soon as he landed, the entire Pan Taoyuan seemed to wake up.

Among those sacred trees that have grown for countless years, wrinkled and deformed faces are struggling to appear.

The vines under the tree have fangs and sharp mouths.

He...

He...

These vines made a weird cry and hung up a corpse that had long been shattered.

There were countless vine branches and tree roots stuck in the head of the corpse.

The bones protruding from the front of the forehead were all broken.

It was hollow inside, it seemed there was nothing.

A sika deer that had rotted a long time ago stood up crookedly and camel to his master.

Once Antarctic Celestial Weng.

Antarctic Xianweng slowly opened his turbid eyes and looked at the arriving guests.

At the corner of his mouth, a black liquid came out.

"Hehe..." There was a penetrating voice in his throat.

"Friends of the Daoists are well!" Donglai Buddha called the chief inspector: "The poor Dao is rude!"

"Hehe!" Antarctic Xianweng made a stranger voice.

The countless rattans in his head were violently moving, as if he could not understand the words of the Eastern Buddha at all.

Therefore, He let go gently.

From all directions, the rattans attacked the east Buddha.

The Eastern Buddha looked at and sighed: "Amitabha!"

He proclaimed the Buddha's name: "The Emperor Changsheng has not returned soon!"

The sound of the Buddha shook the entire Pantaoyuan.

Lotus flowers bloomed under the flat peach trees.

As a result, those deformed faces in the trees, under the influence of the Buddha's light, slowly got rid of the evil, and gradually turned into masses of light spots.

And those vines also fell one by one and changed into the rattan in the flat peach garden.

The Antarctic Immortal Weng in front of Buddha's eyes also changed his body into a majestic immortal emperor dressed in a gown and stepping on auspicious clouds.

"The emperor is well!" Looking at the emperor Changsheng in front of him, Donglai Buddha hurriedly asked the chief inspector: "The poor monk is not talented, I have disturbed the emperor's Qingxiu!"

"It's okay!" The Great Emperor Changsheng waved his hand lightly and fell to the ground.

"I cultivated in this realm and learned about the Wutian Buddha Avenue. I was a little fascinated for a while, but I neglected the Buddha and hoped that the Buddha Haihan!"

So, with a gentle beckon, on the several flat peach trees in the flat peach orchard, many mature flat peach fairy fruits fell.

It is really a blooming in three thousand years, a fruit in three thousand years, and a mature flat peach fairy fruit in three thousand years!

"The Buddha's intention, I know it!" Changsheng the Great sent these flat peaches to the Donglai Buddha: "These ten flat peaches will be offered to the Buddha, thinking that the Buddha will be the fruit of the heavenly dragon celebration!"

Donglai Buddha Jishou said: "Thank you fellow daoists!"

"You don't have to thank me!" Changsheng said: "The three churches, your teachers have already set your fate!!"

"If the Buddha can invite Wutian Daoyou..."

"It's also helpful to wait for me!"

For existences like them.

Anything that can enable oneself to go further is worth all the energy and time to pursue.

And the Wutian Buddha who suddenly appeared, deeply felt that the road ahead was difficult for almost all of them, and the existence of the other side indefinitely was equivalent to that the monsters in the world saw the flesh of the Tang monk.

Stones from other mountains can be used for jade.

The Three Religions have been shackled for too long.

Therefore, the two saints taught in the West evolved the world of three thousand whirling, relying on their own thoughts, relying on the nine-grade merits of Western teaching, Qinglian, and suppressing them with the Seven Treasures and Wonderful Trees.

Let one disciple disciple enter these three thousand worlds of reincarnation.

Even the saints also separate ideas one by one and fall into it.

Taoist Sanqing also used earth, water, wind and fire to open up countless worlds.

The female snail lady fell into a deep sleep, transforming her body into an infinite world, throwing into the remnant thoughts and blood of the great sages of the demon race, hoping to use the entire demon race as a springboard to detach herself from reincarnation.

This journey to the west was transformed by a bit of stubborn idea shared by the two saints in the West.

Because this idea is too stubborn, even after thousands of reincarnations, it still can't pass away.

Therefore, this world was created.

It's a pity, after all, I still can't break the stone, I really see Wukong.

However, it was also an accidental collision, which attracted a visit from a saint who was thinking of another way.

This is really a surprise!

The way of that saint is different from that of all saints.

It is centered on chaos, truth and destruction.

Most people are naturally scared when they look at it, and avoid it for fear.

But the saints are happy to see the hunt.

It's nothing more than cutting another unnamed corpse.

Therefore, nowadays, not only the saints of Western religion are paying attention to this world.

Sanqing saints also cast their sights.

Even in the jade disc of good fortune, there are also decrees issued.

Teacher Hongjun, there is something to be verified.

This point, the Eastern Buddha knew it, so he consecrated and said: "Don't dare to defy the decree of your teachers!"

Emperor Changsheng nodded.

His figure faded quickly.

The entire Pan Taoyuan instantly went from being awe-inspiring to evil again.

In the Antarctic Immortal Weng's throat, there was a sound of unexplained lotus.

The vines re-entered his body.

He once again became one with this Pan Peach Garden.

The Donglai Buddha looked at him, called the chief inspector, and said in his heart: "There is only a flat peach, but it is not strong enough!"

"I have to go to Wuzhuang Temple, and borrow some ginseng fruit!"

He set up auspicious clouds and flew to the next level.

In a short while, he fell in front of the Longevity Mountain, which was connected to Kunlun and stood in the sky.

As soon as they landed, there were two young boys with flowers and plants growing on their heads, standing staggeringly out of the pile of dead wood.

A maggot crawled out of their eyeballs.

"Poor monks come east!" The east Buddha smiled with a pinch of flowers: "Wearing to see fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi, please both of us, we will pass on for you!"

The two boys opened their mouths, their mouths full of woody skin, and moss overgrown on the tongue. On the moss sat two boys-like phantoms.

They prayed to Donglai Jishou: "It turns out that the Buddha came here!"

They seemed to have felt something, and worshipped the Eastern Buddha: "My master has a purpose, just ask the Buddha to enter the village directly!"

"Goodness!" The chief inspector of the Eastern Buddha set up auspicious clouds and flew into the depths of the Longevity Mountain.

Along the way, he saw the old trees that were struggling.

Above these giant trees, there are phantoms of monks.

They raised their heads and watched the Eastern Buddhas greeting their heads.

The Eastern Buddha traveled all the way, and soon, a Taoist temple full of ruin and decay appeared before his eyes.

When the Eastern Buddha approached, one page of the book slowly opened.

One plant fell to the ground, still under the huge wood that was constantly flowing out of white juice, pressed against a hideous figure wearing a Taoist robe.

His head seemed to be shattered by this giant tree, and it flowed white and red all over the ground.

On the huge wood, one after another rotted fruit.

These fruits, like babies, hang on the branches.

The appearance of these babies is full of fierceness.

They screamed and roared.

One by one, they jumped down from the tree and fell on the Taoist who had been crushed by the giant tree, sucking the Taoist's flesh and blood.

After eating and drinking, he happily patted his swollen belly and returned to the treetops.

However, in just a few moments, they were controlled by hunger again.

Each of them has a savage face, a fierce look, and an open mouth full of sharp teeth.

"hungry!"

"hungry!"

"hungry!"

So they lined up and fell from the treetops, eating the flesh and blood of Taoists.

It's like a never-ending cycle.

The Buddha from the East looked at it, but the chief inspector congratulated him: "Congratulations, fellow Taoists, I'm a few steps closer to cutting out an unknown corpse!"

The broken head of the Taoist who was crushed by the giant tree suddenly turned around.

His eyes moved slowly.

From the broken mouth, a voice came out: "Hehe..."

"But it made the Buddha laugh!"

He moved his mind lightly, and the book on the ground opened a page.

Everything in front of me disappeared.

A Taoist man wearing a gray Taoist robe and holding a whisk appeared in front of the Donglai Buddha.

It is Zhen Yuanzi.

The ancestor of the earth immortal!

The master of this five village view!

"Buddha came here, shouldn't it be to express joy to me, right?" Zhen Yuanzi asked.

"Don't dare!" The chief inspector of the Donglai Buddha: "I want to rule the Heavenly Dragon's Reunion and entertain Wutian Taoists!"

"Therefore, I want to borrow some ginseng fruit from fellow daoists to reap the rewards!"

"This matter is easy!" Zhen Yuanzi heard the words and did not doubt other things. With a slight movement of the whisk, there were a few cute and cute ginseng fruits that fell into his hands.

With a light wave, these fruits fell into the hands of the Eastern Buddha.

"Since the Buddha wants to entertain Wutian Buddha!" ​​Zhen Yuanzi said, "Pan Dao has a ruthless please!"

"Please say!"

Zhen Yuanzi said, "I admire the Wutian Buddha Avenue and have been studying it for five hundred years!"

"Unfortunately, there are still many puzzles!"

"If the Buddha is compassionate and willing to answer questions and solve problems, it would be great!"

"Just to mention a few words, I will also be grateful for this feeling!"

Listening to the Eastern Buddha, he was slightly shocked, and then sighed: "Where is the fellow Taoist?"

Among the heavens ~www.ltnovel.com~ cause and effect are the heaviest!

Zhen Yuanzi's request is equivalent to owing great cause and effect to the Wutian Buddha.

This cause and effect remain unsolved. Even if the ancestor of the earth immortal has the foundation for proving the Dao, he will not be freed for various reasons.

Therefore, there is a saying: mortals fear fruit and bodhisattvas fear cause.

The body of the Wutian Buddha is a supreme saint.

Even, comparable to the master of Hongjun, the supreme saint of the avenue.

The cause and effect owed to Him is not easy to repay.

Zhen Yuanzi didn't say a word, but the chief inspector: "Also ask the Buddha to complete it!"

The Buddha from the East had no choice but to answer, saying: "In that case, when the Buddha is coming, the poor monk will say something for fellow Taoists!"

"Thank you!" Zhen Yuanzi bowed his head.

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