Stealing The Heavens

The first thousand and thirty-one chapters of the big B means (first more)

A green-skinned figure emerged from the air. This is an ancient Buddha.

Unlike today's Buddhism Buddha and Bodhisattva, who believe in cultivation, the belief in the cultivation of ancient Buddhas comes from oneself. They are honored in Buddhism but have no real power. They are tributaries that are outside the main veins of today's Buddhism. They are ascetic, they are victims, they use their most cruel means to temper their own spirit and flesh. In order to achieve the highest level of harmony with the world.

The seven ancestors of Buddhism practiced the ancient Buddhist exercises, but now they do not refuse the blessing of the power.

Buddhism is arrogant and arrogant, and is equivalent to the skills of Taoist forging and the power of the Terran. However, the effect of the 20% of Buddhism is from the discipleship of the believers. It has lost countless believers in the palm of the hand, and the tyrannical Buddhism will lose its enormous power.

Only the power of the ancient Buddha is real and belongs to oneself. Every spirit, every muscle, and all the strengths of the dragons and tigers are their own. And because they use ascetic methods to torture their own flesh, they endure a great deal of pain, and even some ancient Buddhas have no feeling of hurting. Their incomparable fits are separated from each other, and the pain of the flesh is opposite. Their spirits will not cause any influence; and if their spirits are severely damaged, they will not affect their flesh.

Ancient Buddhas, they are the most powerful existence of Buddhism, and they are the tools of killing in the true sense.

Light blue skin, deep in the ocean like the blue eyes shining with metal light, the whole body with a burning violent atmosphere, this ancient Buddha standing tall in front of the Dalong Temple, whispered: Who dares to make such a big wish? Who dares to fight against my Buddha? Who dares to shelter these enchanting doors?"

The vast mountains are quiet, and no creatures dare to make a little noise. Even the underground cockroaches, the worms in the grass are horrified to solidify the figure, lest their actions will alarm the ancient Buddha. The breath of his body banned this mountain range, and his breath ruled everything, just like a natural disaster. His breath gave all living creatures a feeling of dying in front of them.

Only the voice of the great Evil has broken the dead silence.

The generosity and warmth of the warmth and the radiance sounded: "This brother, Dayi has been polite. I am compassionate, open the door of convenience, come to my door, and take me as a teacher, then I am sheltering from him, what is it? Is it wrong?"

The ancient Buddha said indifferently: "It is natural that you are sheltering other creatures. It is a big mistake to shelter the gates."

The big blessed person laughed: "The vows have already been sent, and the brothers and sisters are not going to want to swallow the vows?"

The ancient Buddha said indifferently: "Then will swallow the vows. The enchanting door must be destroyed. If you dare to shelter them, you will be against the Buddha."

A very fine aura was shot from the ground floor of the front yard of the Dalong Temple. In the aura of light, a group of white lotus owls flew up. The big sage stood on the white lotus and smiled and floated toward the ancient Buddha. The height is two, the size is strong, and the feeling of the big B. is a mountain, a sea, full of a powerful but unfathomable sense of power. Compared with the scorching atmosphere of the ancient Buddha, which is full of ominous power, the big blessing is an elder who is willing to approach, but this ancient Buddha is a group of fires that burned everything and people are afraid of it.

The smiling person stood in a place that was not far from the ancient Buddha. The big blessed person smiled and said: "My Buddha's door is compassionate."

The ancient Buddha screamed coldly: "That is a foolish believer, Buddhism is a strong respect. As long as the strength is strong, then the world has nothing to do. Now I am prosperous, when the extinction of the gates on the Pangu mainland, you If you dare to use your arm as a car, you must not break into the wheel."

The big Blessings smashed toward the ancient Buddha's lower abdomen, and the ancient Buddha who was slobbering did not expect to smile with a smile on his face. This foot was shackled on his lower abdomen. The loud noise of 'Boom' was like a bronze bell roaring. The original Buddha’s clothes were blown up and shattered. A big footprint nearly two feet long was deeply printed. On his lower abdomen, his footprints are embedded in his flesh and are two inches deep, as clear as a knife.

The ancient Buddha squatted backwards for dozens of steps, and all the power of the big Blessings was eaten by him. The golden blood of his mouth slowly flowed down, and with a smoldering gaze suddenly became like a volcanic eruption.

There was a faint whistling sound from the chest of the ancient Buddha, and a scream of anger spurted out of his mouth. The huge humming sound turned into a group of fierce tigers and slammed into the chest. The white shock waves visible to the naked eye swept the surrounding mountains, and dozens of mountains were turned into ashes in this roar. In addition to the green hill where the Dalong Temple is located, the land of thousands of miles has been razed to the ground, and the ancient Buddha has such a scream.

Moreover, the power of this loud and sturdy condensed into a tiger, and the white shock wave that scatters around is just a small force that is insignificant in his loud voice. It is the power of the ancient Buddha that the gods and the Buddhas who have witnessed all these things with their own eyes are moving.

I didn’t use the flesh and did not use the magical Dharma. It was just a big scream, but it was more powerful than any immortal method or Dharma.

The big blessing person smiled indifferently, and he extended his right hand and grabbed the violent temper. A group of white lotus blossoms in his palm, the low-spirited singer sings, and the tiger rushes into the white lotus of this circle, and then disappears invisible. The soaring blow of the momentum is so low-key, and the weird feeling makes it difficult for people who have witnessed it to vomit blood.

Such a terrible blow, how should the big B-sacred person should retreat a few feet and then vomit the golden blood, how can such an understatement annihilate the tiger? It’s like a shock that was not made by the ancient Buddha to destroy the tens of thousands of miles of mountains. It’s just a trivial breeze.

Numerous marvels rang from the heavens and blessings of this mountain range. Ten out of ten, the Taoist people who had no way to enter the earth, had decided to let the entire Xianmen sheltered under the Dalong Temple. There is such a strong backing that does not depend on it. If you want to find a way out, isn’t your brain broken?

In today's troubled times, it is the truth to survive. Who cares about the conflict between Buddhism and Taoism?

"Brother, you are in the same position." The big blessing looked at the ancient Buddha, who looked like a blue-green, and smiled lightly.

The ancient Buddha looked coldly at the big Blessing, and suddenly asked: "Which Dharma are you practicing?"

The big B-Spirit has been indulging for a long time, and he sighs softly: "The poor and cultivating is just a "prajna jinjing heart", the shallower, please ask the brothers."

The ancient Buddha’s face was stunned, and he screamed: “The nonsense, the prajna jinnong is the most succinct verse used by the Buddha’s martyr who first entered the Buddhism. How can you use this genius? Can the heart be cultivated?"

The big blessing is still a smile to the ancient Buddha and ten rituals. He whispered: "The brothers are also in the same phase. Is the scriptures shallow or not, and what is the relationship with the poor Buddhist monks? The Buddha's infinite classic, there are three thousand The avenues can all become Buddhas. But the poor and daring to ask, the seven Buddhas rely on the three thousand avenues to become a Buddha? Before the Buddha opened the door of Buddhism, can there be such things as the prajna?

The big blessing person squinted, with a standard smile on his face with a **** stick, it was such a cloud and light, so inscrutable: "Before the mass robbery, the barren is just a cowherd boy, inadvertently listening A cloud of water slams the sacred heart of the heart, thus opening up the ingenuity and enlightening the infinitely celestial opportunity. From then on, the tyrants of the lord of the heart of the lord of the heart, through the enlightenment of the heart, in the silence to realize the Buddha's door, no reincarnation, no reincarnation And the avenue of the road has the fruit of today."

With a sigh, the big blessed person looked up at the sky and whispered: "The poor body is repaired, and it is actually the enlightenment of the prajna King Kong. The brother said that this verse is too crude, it is the knowledge of the brothers. Too shallow and shallow. Buddhism, a word of words to conceive infinite mystery, which verse can be described as shallow?"

The ancient Buddha was made aloud by the words of the gods and gods. He looked at the big blessing person and suddenly asked: "What is your cultivation now? Ming Daoya? Destroy the yeah?" If you are poor, you can hurt the poor, this is repaired..."

The big Blessed person once again showed the smile of the **** stick. He smiled and said: "The brothers are also in the same position. What is clear, what is broken, why should we forcibly divide the realm? One flower, one leaf, one world, one sand The dust, the Buddha, the palm of the world, the mystery is in the heart, the Buddha is vast, the Buddha is boundless, the boundary between the Ming and the broken, can you tell the mystery of my Buddha?"

Raising the right hand, the big blessing person whispered: "The poor use this mana to hit the brothers."

The palm of the hand circulates, and the big blessing person uses the equivalent of the 18-piece Jinxian. The ancient Buddha looked at the big blessed person with a disapproval, and nodded with a sneer. The body of the ancient Buddha is the most sturdy. However, the palm of the 18-piece Jin Xian is not enough for him to tickle.

The big blessed person smiled lightly, and the sluggish palm was pressed on the left shoulder of the ancient Buddha. '咔嚓', the equivalent of the 18-piece Jin Xian all-in-one effort to penetrate the shoulders of the ancient Buddha, turned into a subtle turbulent force directly attacking the origin of the ancient Buddha, his shoulder is like a knife cut, a The heavy arm fell to the ground, making a dull golden iron roar.

The ancient Buddha was stunned, and he looked like a ghost to the big blessing.

The big blessed person looked up at the sky with his eyes open, and his hands whispered with a low voice: "Brother, magical power is only a micro-end, the Dharma is the fundamental. The poor body is a legal body, really like a cook. With a knife to watch the dishes, you can break with a single blow. What is the relationship between the realm and the mana?"

The ancient Buddha bowed to the big blessing, then picked up his own arm and took the wind and the wind with a bit of wolverine.

The big Blessings had a sleek, large sleeve and screamed: "Today's Dalong Temple opens up the mountain gate to shelter all beings, and those who are sincere can enter our door!"

In one word, countless ray of light came from all over the mountains. No matter the gates or the Buddhist monks, many monks rushed to the Dalong Temple with the fastest speed. Such a tough backing, if you don't hurry up, it is really a stupid pig.

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Oh, what is it? Is it a copy of the hand for the shrimp?