Turns Out I’m A Big Cultivator

"boom!"

The black energy leaped into the air, rolling in, and the black pressure pressed towards the crowd.

These black qi condensed into substance, like a dark cloud covering the top, and even spread out with a monstrous power, so that people can't breathe.

The whole world was plunged into darkness.

"Amitābha!"

Just when the black air was about to completely cover the world, a Buddha chant sounded.

On the other side, golden light covers the sky, like the same sun, hanging high and mid-air, competing against the black air.

In the center of the golden light, a figure sitting in Lotus Position, eyes drooping, revealing the color of compassion, it is definitely Yue Tu.

I don't know where she found a lotus platform, the workmanship is relatively rough, and it is about to be used, slowly rotating under her ass.

Amon and Houmo stepped on their black qi and walked swiftly. They were hostile and coldly said: "Yue Tu, you are really crazy!"

"Please call me Bodhisattva."

Yue Tu corrected it and said quietly: "Last time we left, I don't know how the two fellow daoists thought about it. The so-called Sea of ​​Bitterness is boundless. Looking back is the shore. Now I have just started Buddhism. If you join, you can also become a veteran, with good treatment."

Hou Mo said coldly: "It is you who should turn back! We have notified Lord Demon Lord of this matter, Lord Demon Lord is furious, you may still have a small life when you go back and admit your mistakes now!"

"The buddha and the devil can only think of it. It seems that the two fellow daoist's wisdom roots are not enough, and I need to save them!"

Yue Tu's slightly squinted eyes slowly opened, and her voice was loud, "Budawei Tianlong Array!"

"Amitābha!"

Thirty-eight bald heads in the audience folded their hands together, closed their eyes and chanted, and then their eyes suddenly opened, with golden light flashing in them, and Kasaya slightly tore off half of it, revealing its strong muscles.

Even some old monks with flying beards are very strong.

With bald head and muscles, the visual impact is full, and it makes the momentum instantly rise to the extreme. In the void of the audience, there seem to be countless Buddha's shadows, golden light like lotus, overwhelming the sky, and even the sound of Buddha singing from all directions.

"It turns out that Buddhism repairs muscles!"

Amon smiled coldly, raised his hand and waved a little, the black energy around his body seemed to be alive, like a black mist floating around, spreading to the surroundings, "Bomoluo Soul Locking Formation!"

"Swish swish!"

Hundreds of demons were like ghosts, dressed in black robes, and their figures swayed out and surrounded the crowd.

All around them, black qi surged and enveloped them, not real.

Following their pinch, the black energy all over their bodies burst into the sky, forming black dragons, roaring and rolling in the void.

These black dragons are intertwined with each other, and they have become a giant black dragon net!

"Small bugs!"

Thirty-eight monks showed cold expressions and stepped forward at the same time, "Look at me, the mighty dragon!"

"boom!"

The endless golden light surging, converge into a golden golden dragon!This golden dragon no longer has its appearance, but a complete dragon, and even the golden scales on its body are clearly visible. The three-hundred-meter-long body surrounds thirty-eight monks, swimming slowly, gathering visual impact!

"Roar!"

The golden dragon roared and the dragon's tail swept away, and suddenly a gap was swept across the black giant net, smashing the black energy to pieces.

However, the black energy surged, the giant net shrank, and even a long whip swept out towards the golden dragon.

Meng Junliang took his steps, swiftly, and his expression solemnly said: "Everyone fellow daoist, these bald and muscular men are their own. Let's work together to fight the devil!"

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and pointed, and the mighty air exploded, suppressing the black air.

Many cultivators also came back to their senses one after another, and looked at Yue Tu and others in awe, and their hearts trembled.

Unexpectedly, on the battlefield of the mortal world, there were already immortals participating in the war.

Then the spirits lifted up, and each of them fought Fajue with the devil.

"Yue Tu, since you are stubborn, we will follow the demon lord's decree and clean up the door!" Amen's eyes were cold, and the big axe in his hand set off a monstrous black energy, and slashed towards Yue Tu!

A treasure bottle appeared in the hands of the queen, raised his hand and pointed, endless black energy surging out of the treasure bottle, like a curling green smoke, but extremely terrifying, with the ability to corrode the soul, and wrapped towards the moon. go.

"Yue Tu, let me see if it is your great power dragon or my magic power!"

"My Buddhism supernatural powers are more than a mighty dragon. I will let you see today, Buddha, light, universal, and shining!" Yue Tu smiled, raising his hands slightly, as if supporting the sky.

Behind her head, there seemed to be a golden wheel of light emerging, halo flowing, holy and majestic.

Golden light radiated from Yue Tu's body, illuminating a world, and those black auras could not get close to him.

With the blessing of the Buddha's light, Yue Tu's momentum rose greatly, and he fought with the post-mo and Amon, and the Buddha's light and the devil's gas were glued together.

The Homo and Amon glanced at each other, a trace of fierceness flashed in their eyes.

The Hou Mo's wrist turned, and a round ball appeared, the whole body was pitch black, like a huge eyeball, exuding a weird light.

With the appearance of the black beads, the surrounding demon energy instantly became extremely active, like a sharp sword, and began to erode unscrupulously towards the four directions.

The Hou Mo and A Meng showed enthusiasm, and said very piously: "Respectfully please Lord Demon Lord."

The black beads spontaneously escaped from the palm of the queen demon, slowly floating in the air.

"Huhuhuhu."

The boundless black energy is centered on the bead, gathering together, covering the sky and the sun.

"This, this, this..."

All the cultivators changed their faces and looked at the sky in horror.

"Foot...foot!" someone exclaimed, backing away uncontrollably.

But I saw that this earth, I don’t know when, it turned black, and a horrifying breath began to rush towards everyone’s body, hindering people’s movements, and the air becoming sticky. .

"Yue Tu!"

The sound like thunder rang out in the void, and the black air had already gathered into a huge black face, rolling and floating, and there was a majestic voice, "The treatment I gave you is not thin, why should you betray me and turn to the bald donkey side? ?"

Yue Tu put her eyes together, and said solemnly: "For dreams!"

"very good."

The black face became darker, and faintly said: "I am used to seeing too many changes in the world, and summed up many experiences. I know that only by directly stifling the opponent in the cradle is the way to survive, so shooting will be the ultimate move! Buddhism I This will be erased personally! You are my capable subordinate, and I can give you one last chance to give up Buddhism and return to the embrace of Lord Demon God!"

Sitting in the Lotus Position on the moon, there is no sadness or joy on her face, and he calmly said: "Amitābha, the Buddha used to cut meat as an eagle, and today I, Bodhisattva, is feeding the devil with the body."

"In that case, go to death!"

The black face's voice was extremely gloomy, and it suddenly changed into a skull with a big open mouth. The endless momentum stirred up countless hurricanes, not only blowing off the surrounding trees, but also blowing up the ground on the ground. A few floors.

Dementor!

"Roar!"

In the big mouth, a terrifying sound wave came out loudly, seeming to have the power to destroy the world and change the color of the world.

All the cultivators present trembled violently, and their hair roots stood up.

At this moment, a deep chill arises from the bottom of my heart, and there seems to be a great horror surrounding everyone. This horror is very inexplicable, but it is true and real, making everyone’s hair stand upright. , The hair exploded.

Some cultivators were already so scared that they were lying on the ground shivering, and some, with expressions of horror on their faces, were directly scared to death.

Yue Tu was the first to bear the brunt, and the Buddha's light around her body was completely suppressed, like a small flame in a violent storm, swaying weakly and extinguishing at any time.

Under her ass, the inferior lotus stand was overwhelmed and turned directly into powder.

Next are the thirty-eight bald heads.

The big mighty dragons all over them were like sand, they were blown away directly, the muscles all over their bodies were already split, blood gurgled, they held them together hand in hand, tightly closed their eyes, and bitterly resisted.

"puff!"

Luo Shiyu's body trembled lightly, and finally couldn't help it, a mouthful of blood spurted from her mouth, her body swayed slightly, and she was a little unstable.

"Miss Luo." Seeing this, Meng Junliang's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly stepped out, blocking Luo Shiyu's body, his whole body breathed out, blocking out his voice.

He and Luo Shiyu are both high-ranking guests, so he must not stand idly by.

More and more people fell to the ground, curled up into a ball, frightened.

Amon smiled coldly, looked at the people jokingly, especially the bald heads who were sitting in the Lotus Position, and said coldly: "Tremble, tremble under the devil's majesty!"

Yue Tu's face was already as pale as paper, with blood overflowing at the corners of her mouth, and she continued to meditate on the Buddhist scriptures.

At this moment, the Buddha's light that was about to extinguish on her body was suddenly bright.

From her chest, a simple yellow scroll slowly flew out, floating above her head.

As the yellow scroll slowly unfolded, a buddha singing followed.

"Bodhisattva, the deep prajna paramita, sees the five aggregates of emptiness for a long time, and saves all suffering. Relics, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from emptiness, form is emptiness, emptiness is form..."

At the same time, the golden light is like a projection, and a huge phantom Buddha slowly emerges in the air, majestic and mighty, overlooking the world.

The Buddha's singing seemed to come from every place in the void, and quickly overwhelmed the black face's roar, which made people feel calm and refreshing.

The black face's mouth opened wider, and he was unwilling to amplify the volume, "Roar, roar, roar!"

However, even if he used the power of milking to roar, no one's voice was still loud, and he immediately recognized it.

Unexpectedly, there is such a treasure. It seems that Buddhism cannot be destroyed today.

Escaped. Escaped.

The black face disappeared without any muddle, and the black beads fell from the sky and returned to the hands of the queen.The Buddha sings the same.

Pouring into the ears of those demons, they were relieved a lot on the spot, letting them sit in the spontaneous Lotus Position and begin to shave their heads.

The Hou Mo and Amon were also disturbed and turned around bitterly, "The bald donkey is strong, the wind is tight, and withdraw!"

Gradually, Huang Juan slowly closed and fell back into Yue Tu's hands.

Holding a yellow scroll, Yue Tu stood in the void, and bowed to the direction of the Luoxian Mountain Range far away.

With the flag open to victory, those bald heads clasped their hands together, pretending to be calm and composed, and said with compassion and compassion: "Amitābha."

Then, in the awe of the cultivator's eyes, he slowly got up, put Kasaya back on, and then began to wander around, "This fellow daoist, you have a destiny with my Buddha..."

Meng Junliang watched many bald heads spreading the Fa from the side, with a trace of envy in his eyes, and he became more determined to preach.

But before that, there is one very tricky thing.

He looked at Luo Shiyu, but saw that her face was pale, she had fallen into a coma and was unconscious.

Before Luo Shiyu fought with others, he was already in a weak state. Now it is the soul that has suffered a serious injury. His life is half gone, and there is no hope of treatment. How can he explain to the Luo Emperor.

...

Time is like water, and five days are fleeting.

The courtyard is as peaceful and peaceful as ever.

In the past few days, no one came to visit, but it allowed Li Nianfan to fully enjoy a leisurely time.

Food, beauties, fine wines are all available, and there are even two children plus a pet. This kind of life can be lived a lifetime and comfortable.

At this moment, he was lying on the recliner, and Daji sat quietly beside him, peeling grapes for him with slender hands.

A bite of a grape, and it is seedless, sour and sweet, tender and refreshing, it is simply the pinnacle of life.

Not far away, Xiao Bai was grinding tofu.

At this moment, the door of the backyard was pushed open, and the three figures of Long Er, Nun Nun, and Little Fox rushed out eagerly, like three little elves, quickly came to Li Nianfan's side.

The three are familiar with the road and have a clear division of labor.

Long Er was responsible for squeezing Li Nianfan's back, Nian Nan was responsible for beating Li Nianfan's leg, and the little fox jumped on Li Nianfan's other leg and helped him massage.

Even Huofeng came over, pretending to be careless on the surface, but his ears were already pricked up.

Ryuuji couldn't help but urged: "Big Brother, story, it's time to tell the story."

Seeing everyone looking at him expectantly, Li Nianfan couldn't help but smile, "The story of "The Journey to the West" is over. It's time for a new story today."

Storytelling is an activity that Li Nianfan came up with. After all, Long Er and Nun Nun are both children. In order to prevent them from being naughty, and to let them grow up healthily and happily, Li Nianfan set a time period for storytelling.

Don’t have too many stories in your mind. It’s estimated that you won’t be able to finish telling them every four or five years. Every time you watch everyone listen to own stories intently, Li Nianfan will also have fun in mind, but it will not be boring.

The girl curiously asked: "What is the new story?"

Li Nianfan smiled mysteriously, "Temporarily keep it secret, the story will be told later, I will make you a special delicacy first!"

Huofeng couldn't help it anymore, and asked, "What is it?"

Li Nianfan pointed to the small wooden barrel in the corner and said with a smile: "There is a very delicious snack in there, which will definitely surprise you."

At the same time, auspicious clouds floated, and two figures slowly came to the foot of the Luoxian Mountain...

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