Chapter 308

"Er..."

With a groan and no other reaction, Kong Xuan fainted immediately. I didn't have time to struggle, and I didn't see who made me faint. Anyway, I fainted.

Just like Haotian, there is no other clue.

"Ha ha ~"

The storm gradually subsided, Haotian's mouth a hook, gently smile: "why let him suffer this son crime? Let him see what's wrong? Is it hard to do it? I don't know now, and I don't know the future? "

Su Bodhi stood opposite him, and there was no self-confidence and a little flustered emotion in his eyes. Because, at this time, the Subhuti is no longer Subhuti. The original spirit of the saint attached to his body, which is the corpse of the saint, how can he get the share of his speech?

"I can't see it at this time, and I can't see it when I come. Doesn't the emperor understand this?"

"Ah, I think too much. The means of Buddhism can be described as endless. Naturally, if you want people to see it, you can see it. If you don't want people to see it, you can't see it. " Haotian looks directly at zhunti, and there is a strong burst and war spirit hidden in his eyes. But the expression on his face was more relaxed. Even he couldn't help but not find it. His words and emotions were slightly tense.

In addition to being forced to fight the sage once when he just crossed over, he tried not to have a direct conflict with the sage in this flood and famine.

After all, it's a saint, a saint above!

Now, about to face a saint, Haotian naturally has a strong sense of war in his heart, but with a three-point tension.

"I think the emperor of heaven intends to make friends with Buddhism." Zhunti has three regrets. To be honest, he really thinks so. After all, Xuanmen is powerful, which is not a good thing for Tianting or Buddhism.

Therefore, since Yang Jiao joined Buddhism, Jieyin and zhunti once thought that Haotian was willing to make friends with Buddhism.

Unfortunately, as soon as Kong Xuan's incident happened today, this idea would be shattered.

"I don't mean to be an enemy of Buddhism. Not before, not now, and probably not in the future. " Haotian light mouth said.

"Then, please get out of the way."

"I don't want to be the enemy of Buddhism, but I can't watch the sage take away Kong Xuan. After all, Kong Xuan is the only quasi Saint among the three generations of Xuanmen disciples. Even if the master saw him, he must be happy. If there is such an existence, it will be taken away by the sage. I'm afraid that as a doorman, I really can't explain to my senior brothers and sisters. "

Haotian threw his sleeve, and Kong Xuan's body was thrown away by him. Throw it on the East China Sea and float quietly along the sea.

"So the emperor of heaven is not willing to let go?"

"As the sage said."

In his eyes, Xu Puti looked up at Haotian: "the emperor of heaven just said that it belongs to you in this wasteland. Today, I want to ask the emperor of heaven to narrow down the scope. If you were in the Lingxiao hall, the sage might have to be on an equal footing with you. But you should know who is the shepherd in this wasteland. "

As soon as he raised his hand, a small sapling like a withered branch appeared in his old palm. On this sapling, there were many pearls and agates, and a large number of fish intestines covered with a silk umbrella. All the seven treasures of Buddhism gathered together. When the sapling appeared, a sense of fragrance and tranquility rushed into Haotian's nose and made a scene.

Seven treasures wonderful tree!

Haotian also knows that it is one of the ten spiritual roots in nature, and it is also the embodiment of zhunti sage.

Treasure tree toward the ground gently meal, a majestic to unspeakable power from the depths of the earth. Haotian is not willing at all. If this force is released, the magma and the whole bottom of the earth will be earth shaking, and there will be no grass within tens of thousands of miles.

A warning, a warning belonging to the sage, makes Haotian retreat. This is the power of the sage, which is far from the level of quasi saint.

Standing on the earth, feeling the touch from the center of the earth.

Haotian could even feel the shaking of the earth, and this lifeless existence began to spread a feeling of fear. When the sage is angry, the bad will die.

Standing quietly on the earth, let the land under his feet constantly turn, just like the giant dragon in the soil, Haotian's body shape does not change at all. A burst of dazzling light appeared in the sky. An ancient bronze mirror came from the depth of the sky. In a twinkling of an eye, it shrouded Haotian's head. A beam of light fell directly from the mirror and completely wrapped him in it.

It was not until the light enveloped him that a sense of relief came from inside his body. Completely cut off the breath of zhunti saint.

"Haotian mirror ~"

Zhunti said with a smile: "among the top ten natural treasures, Haotian mirror is the first. If we say that the way of heaven is the most common, I think Daozu is selfish. "

"My Lord loves me, but Haotian dare not forget it."

While they were talking, their hands didn't stop at all. Qibaomiao tree gently raised, zhunti was like an old man who was faltering, and shook the qibaomiao tree towards Haotian. The slow speed makes people vomit blood, but it has blocked all the choices of Haotian's escape.

On the withered branches, the seven treasures shine. Countless Buddhist signs and scenes appeared in Haotian's eyes. In front of him, the Sutra Bodhi Taoist seems to have become a Buddha shrouded in the seven treasures!

With zhunti's qibaomiao tree advancing forward, the space is divided into four parts by metallic light!

The golden virgin is also a metal practitioner, but if you put her beside zhunti, it would be a real difference. Sharp to the metal law that space can be split, Haotian's robes begin to appear with small openings.

Raise one hand over your head and gently take off the Haotian mirror.

The big hand rubbed on the Haotian mirror, and Haotian couldn't help laughing bitterly. Facing the sage, he really has no good way to win. Lingbao and law, these are the only two items of holy land.

The mirror flipped suddenly, and an image appeared in front of the Buddha.

In this scene, there is a city of human race, and a breath of red dust appears on this scene. Firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, tea, smoke curl, yellow hair.

One is sacred, the other is red.

Zhunti's qibaomiao tree stops, stops in the air, and the corner of his mouth rises slightly. The metallic breath slowly subsided, and the seven treasures wonderful tree in hand also fell down again. Looking at Haotian, he couldn't help nodding: "the emperor of heaven has a way."

"What about the method? But I have lived in this position for many years, and I have seen some people and things in the world. Although it's not as blissful as Buddha, it has a different taste. "

After a while, zhunti sighed.

"That's it. I lost!"

As soon as this sentence came out, the body of Xu Bodhi suddenly trembled. This is not controlled by zhunti, but by Subhuti himself. Saint lost!!! This is not the way that he just pretended to be a saint and lost in Kong Xuan's unexpected move, but a aboveboard move. Did the saint lose?

"The sage was not defeated by me, but by the way of heaven and the world of mortals."

Zhunti nodded, Haotian won't be proud, zhunti won't belittle himself, they have already passed that realm. Unfortunately, he lost.

"If you are defeated in a general contest, you should turn around. Unfortunately, this is not an ordinary contest. If the emperor wants to retreat, I can give you a chance. "

"Please

"Hehe ~"

Face a Su, seven treasures wonderful tree toward the head of a throw.

In an instant, the withered branch swelled and turned into a towering bodhi tree. Under the tree, a Buddha pinches flowers, smiles and closes his eyes as if he had fallen asleep. Countless Buddhist sayings come out of his mouth. Countless people kneel in front of the Buddha and listen to the Buddha's sermons.

All of a sudden, the voice of Buddha's chanting stopped, his eyes opened, and he was staring at Haotian's direction.

"Oh

With one hand, the golden light of the word "Xi" is held by the Buddha and comes down from the sky!

"Heaven and earth, I am the only one!"

Haotian's arms were outstretched, and nine golden dragons flew out of his body, roaring around his whole body. The domineering monarchy formed a field and surrounded him. Haotian mirror was held in his hand, holding the mirror finger bone slightly bent, blue veins exposed.

"Buddhism says that I am the only one. This is not the way of the emperor! "

Suddenly turn over the mirror in your hand, a scene rises above the mirror. The beloved monk knelt down in front of the Buddha. The dutiful son with both parents became a monk and knelt down in front of the Buddha. The general who fought outside knelt in front of the Buddha, and the emperor who governed the world knelt in front of the Buddha. All of a sudden, there are many temples in the world, and many splendid temples have sprung up. It seems that the whole Buddhism has reached its peak. Even zhunti couldn't help smiling.

In a flash!

The wife who loves her husband hangs herself at home. The mother who missed her son committed suicide at home. The soldiers were slaughtered by the enemy, the emperor became a monk, the imperial power was lost, and the world was in chaos. The benefit of the people is unbearable. Only those temples are full of incense.

The cigarette seemed to float out of the scene, to the bodhi tree, to the Buddha who preached the Scriptures, and at the same time, it inadvertently scattered the golden light.