Peerless Martial God 2

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After tossing all night, Qianjin Caiyue finally fell asleep, looking at the colorful moon in the arms, Lin Feng’s feelings in the heart were reduced a bit. I have been tormenting this girl for so long, I don’t know. How much loss and despair she has suffered.

"Do not worry, in this life, you can only be a woman of Lin Feng!" said Lin Feng, who kissed her face, then slowly walked down the bed, covered the quilt for the golden moon, and then silently Leave the mortuary and close the door.

At this time, the tears of the moon in the bed could not stop flowing, but the happiness of the face was satisfied.

Lin Feng, who left the room of Qianjin Caiyue, went directly to the deliberation hall. There is nothing wrong with it here. In order to prevent something from happening, I will go there to solve it. When Lin Feng came, there was already a scattered person in the hall, Tazu and The three ancestors of the ancestors, and some of the ancestors of the octagonal domain, stared at Lin Feng in a complex look.

Lin Feng saw this gaze, but it was just a little uncomfortable, but he didn’t say much. The voice of last night, if it’s not a scorpion, can be heard near the mortuary of Qianjin Caiyue, let alone for these masters. It’s a failure to blame yourself for not setting up an enchantment.

"Hey, the spirit of the young man is good!" After a long time, a scattered person couldn't help but sigh with emotion, the color of envy of the face, only hate the courage of the year.

"Haha, you old things, if you envy him, I will find one for you personally, you can give it a try!" Tazu ignited in the wind, not afraid of the size of things.

Hearing words, a disfigured face suddenly changed, angry swearing: "Go out, you old things, you will not say good things."

"Haha, look, you see, get angry, oh, screaming the square ancestors, not as good as the war world, oh, I see, into the past!" Tazu grinned and laughed. As soon as he sank his face, there was a bitter bitterness in his heart. A scattered person also looked up and looked at Tazu. Two old things were paired together, and the complex was born from the heart.

"Lin Feng, are you not going to Taiqingmen today? Why don't you go?" Zijing Xiao feels that the atmosphere of the hall is a bit dull, some unnatural, he couldn't help but open the subject and avoid the silence.

"I am going soon, but I also hope that the Tazu predecessors can go with me." Lin Feng nodded faintly, and then looked at the complex Tazu.

After the knot, the ball is connected to the moon.

Wen Yan, Tazu's face suddenly changed, looking at Lin Feng asked complexly: "Why should I follow?"

"Predecessors, you don't have to ask the reason, and I went, naturally know, rest assured, I won't hurt you." Lin Feng shook his head, and now he will not tell the reason. First of all, there are so many people here, you can't let these people know the tower. The secret of the ancestors.

After the field, the ghost ball is connected to the cool and strange

The ship is far from cool, and the cold is the most

Tazu frowned and seemed to think of something, but he was still not sure, but he believed in Lin Feng. He helped Lin Feng so much, and Lin Feng was not a ungrateful person. Naturally, he would not harm himself.

"Well, I will go with you." Tazu nodded, and he got up and walked down, standing next to Lin Feng, and Lin Feng clenched his fist and looked at a scattered person and a ancestor. Shen Sheng said: "Shi Zun, brother, this time went, may come back, Tazu may not be able to come back, please forgive me."

After the hatred is not cool, hate the war

After the hatred is not cool, after hating the war, Lin Feng left the room of the Qianjin Caiyue room and went directly to the deliberation hall. There is nothing wrong with it here. Many people are here to gather, in order to prevent something from happening, go to solve it, when Lin Fenglai At that time, there was already a scattered person in the hall. The three predecessors of Tazu and Dizu, and some of the ancestors of the octagonal field, stared at Lin Feng in a complicated way.

"What? Tazu is not coming back?" The face of the ancestors suddenly changed, some urgent inquiries, but a scattered person waved his hand, indicating that the ancestors did not make such a fuss, he already understood why Lin Feng had to bring Tazu, And Tazu himself is also very clear, no need to remind others.

"Hey, old things, this one, don't know when to meet again, take care all the way!" A screaming effort came out, but the smile was a little bit stubborn and bitter, and Tazu looked at the smile. The heart is like a knife. His relationship with a scattered person is better. Now living in the octagonal domain, it is to consolidate the feelings. Now it is really difficult to give up this friendship.

"Reliably, old things, I will come back and continue to mock and attack you. How can I not come back?" A screaming man laughed out loudly, but still a little bitter, and then he turned around resolutely. Lin Feng Shen said: "Go, start"

"Master, you, leave" Lin Feng also turned around, and everyone in the Bajiao domain once again bid farewell to the road of the southwestern war.

In the past few months, I have been to the southwestern warfare three times. Two of them went to the Zhenwu Dynasty, but this time they went to Taiqingmen, for the acquaintances and friends of the lower bound.

"Lin Feng, can you tell me now?"

Sun is not hate the enemy, hate is hated by the moon

Flying into the middle of the road, Tazu sat on the top of the sky, really could not help but feel the embarrassment of the heart, could not help but ask the sound.

Lin Feng nodded faintly, and no longer concealed directly: "Predecessors, there is a clan named Tacheng in the southwestern war, and Tacheng is called Tamu Xuan in the city of Tacheng!"

"Tamu Xuan, Ta Muxuan!" Tazu did not wait for Lin Feng to finish his speech, and he fell into meditation. At this time, Tazu’s face showed a trace of complexity and pain, as if he had fallen into a certain kind of dead corner. No, he can only help himself.

On this road, Tazu kept silently meditating on the name of Tamu Xuan, while Lin Feng was manipulating the clouds of Tazu, crossing the border between the northwest war and the western warfare, and went straight to the southwestern war. .

Entering the Western war, Lin Feng felt that the Buddha power of his body became more and more pure, and the Buddha light of the whole body became more and more bright. On top of the cloud, he was like a big Buddha, and all of them were all the essence of Dharma.

This way, through the Western Buddha's region, countless young monks saw Lin Feng above the sky, and they all recited the Buddha's words silently in their hands, and the colors of their faces were able to fly above them in the eyes, and they were able to spread the Buddha's light. That must be the Buddha.

After Sun Qiu’s local ship hates to pick up the ball

They practiced for a lifetime, the purpose is to become that Buddha, and now they see the Buddha, they will naturally be respectful.

At the moment, above the Buddha's Worship Mountain, there are countless treasures, the Buddha's light shines, the golden Buddha is everywhere, and the temples are inexhaustible. On the peak of this Buddha's mountain, there is twelve ancient Buddhas above the golden lotus seat. Six Buddhas, seventy-two Buddhist guardians, one thousand and one Buddha.

These Buddhas and Buddhas revolve around the most central child-like Buddha boy who is only one meter and five heads. But this is not a Buddha boy. He is full of glory, and his eyes are full of endless buddhism and brilliance. Extremely, his every move can change the Buddha's temperament.

He is not someone else. It is the largest Buddha on the top of the Buddha's Mountain. It is also the Buddha, the Buddha!

"The chosen inheritor of the Buddha of the Buddha, who flew from above, flew over them, but this is the third time I have come to the West and not entered!"

Slowly, the Buddha finally made a sound. Don't look like a child, but the sound is calm. A Buddhist clock in the ancient temple rings, and the sound of blasphemy is like a holy force. The petals that float above the clouds are better like the waves in the river.

"Buddha forgiveness, Lin Feng's lord does not want to visit you at this moment. After all, he has not become a hegemon!" The Buddha of one of the twelve ancient Buddhas couldn't help but explain to Lin Feng. He was the one who personally taught Lin Fengwan's method. The ancient Buddha, and the twelve Buddhas are also twelve of the seventy-two guardians.

"The ancient Buddha of burning flowers, you originally passed him the law of Wanfo, is it a little too rash?" Another ancient Buddha faintly voiced, but the tone was a hint of misbehavior and blame.

The ancient Buddha of Burning Flowers heard the words, his face remained the same, and his hands were together to read Amitabha, and then he said: "It is right or wrong, everything is fixed!"

“Fona has seen Lin Feng. Can you tell me what kind of person is Lin Feng’s donor?” The other ancient Buddha looked at the two boys under the Buddha’s body, and it was also a Buddha boy. They are no longer children.

"Amitabha, this donor has a clear sense of grievances, and there is no distinction between righteousness and evil in the eyes. Only the distinction between good and evil"

"In his eyes, there is no difference between righteousness and evil. It is not called positive. That is positive. It is called evil. That is evil. In his eyes, people are divided by good and evil. You can be said to be the highest state of Buddhism and Taoism! "Fonna put his hands together and admired his face."

The enemy is far from the enemy, hate the moon, and the moon is not

It is said that other ancient Buddhas and Buddhist guardianships are all face-changing. One thousand and one Buddha emperors are also admirable. Even with such a high understanding of Dharma, I am afraid that the ancient Buddha will be like this?

"Well, it is the most suitable donor to pass on the law of Wanfo, not bad!" The Buddha, who had never spoken, finally grinned and nodded. At this moment, no one dared to refute it, and it was silent.

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After a day, the two finally entered the realm of the southwestern war. After Lin Feng inquired about a strong man, he flew in the direction of Taiqingmen.

When I came to Taiqingmen, it was already in the evening. The sun had already fallen. The outside was not very cold. The breeze was floating, but it was a refreshing one. Under such circumstances, Lin Feng and Tazu both landed, Tazu. Put away his cloud ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ next to Lin Feng, slowly walked into the magnificent mountain.

The foothills of this mountain are the residences of Taiqingmen. This mountain is also called Taiqing Mountain. In the past, many people came here to practice. Taiqingmen never stopped. Anyone who came to practice was a Taoist friend.

After a long time, Taiqingmen’s reputation in this neighborhood has increased greatly. He has a few million miles, and he does not know Taiqingmen. Of course, compared with the Zhenwu Dynasty, it is naturally a lot worse.

On the foothills of Taiqing Mountain, Lin Feng saw the palace of Qionglou, but it was not luxurious, but there was a hint of ancient spirit. Under such a breath, a wide square in front of the eyes was presented. .

Sun Yuanqiu far complexion

After hating, I hate strange, early ghosts

The square is surrounded by the main hall, and the main hall is the main hall. It is layered until the top of the mountain. It is a pavilion. The pavilion is several kilometers long and is the most magnificent building in the Taiqing Gate.

"Who is the person? Do you dare to smash the Taiqing Gate without notice?"

Just as Lin Feng looked at the foreground of the eye, suddenly a row of Taiqingmen disciples rushed out of the square, all of them were white robes, holding long swords in their hands, and a pair of chic.

"Ah? You, are you?"

But at the moment when all the disciples were magnificent, one of the disciples was pale and scared, and the long sword fell on the ground. The slamming sound also scared everyone.

"what happened?"

The enemy’s enemy’s ship’s warfare

[I explain, there are many brothers who ask me why there was no blast at the beginning of the month. I said very clearly at the beginning. There is a premise that when flowers break through 600, I will make six more at the beginning of this month. Even if there is no breakthrough in 600 flowers, I will find more time to update several chapters, so the brothers should not ask again]