I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 533: Tianlong Jiahui (1)

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

Ling Ping'an closed the door, and was about to go back to bed and read the news and play a few more games.

But 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 it 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.

Walking to 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 a big matter whether you can eat and wait for death and lie down and win!

The various news reports and analyses did not disappoint him.

A new hot search appeared on WeChat: The Open Beta Press Conference of The Legend of Nightmare will be held the day after.

On other platforms, related discussions are also rapidly rising.

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

Economists and financiers have also begun to join in the fun and get 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 all the people in the world?

This is not good!

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

I haven't thought about what celebrity is!

It's very tiring and troublesome.

So...

"I should dress up in disguise!"

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

The guest is a fan of role-playing.

So...

"Me too!"

For games, role-playing is normal.

Just, what suits you better?

Fa Hai?

No way!

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

Making it?

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.

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Journey to the West.

Tou Shitian.

It's broken here.

Everywhere there are statues of gods fallen to the ground, broken fairy mountains, and collapsed Tianques.

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!"

"Don't be afraid of the little lady..."

Following these voices, in the Tianhe, the corpse of a **** general covered in golden armor was vaguely visible.

The dilapidated Tianting navy building ship after another, surrounds 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 broken 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 **** 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, reincarnation occurs in thousands of lifetimes.

The idea of ​​a saint has already 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!"

"Will you wait to clean the banquet for me?!"

"Follow the decree of the Buddha!"

So, the one hundred thousand Tianhe navy commander flew out of Tianhe.

They immediately began to clean up the sky.

Rebuild the collapsed palace.

The broken attic was stitched together again.

But for a moment, this broken Dousitian turned into one of the thirty-three days it used to be.

The fairy fog lingers, the vegetation is prosperous, and the Qionglou Yuyu is magnificent.

But the Buddha made a decision and fell into the flat peach garden of the heaven.

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, hoisting a corpse that had already been shattered high.

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

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

It's hollow inside, there seems to be nothing.

A sika deer, which had already rotted, stood up awkwardly and camel to his owner.

The former Antarctic fairy.

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

The corner of his mouth was filled with black liquid.

"Hehe..." There was a oozing sound in his throat.

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

"Hehe!" Antarctic Xian Weng made a stranger voice.

The countless vines in his head were violently moving, and it seemed that he couldn't understand the words of the Eastern Buddha at all.

So, He let go of his hand gently.

A rattan will attack the Buddha from all directions.

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

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

The sound of Buddha shook the entire Pantaoyuan.

Lotus flowers bloomed under the flat peach trees.

So, under the influence of the Buddha's light, the deformed faces in the trees slowly got rid of the evil and gradually turned into clusters of light spots.

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

The Antarctic Immortal Weng in front of the Buddha's eyes also transformed into a majestic immortal emperor dressed in a dungeon and stepping on auspicious clouds.

"The emperor is well!" The Donglai Buddha looked at the emperor Changsheng in front of him, and hurriedly greeted him: "The poor monk is not talented, I have disturbed the emperor for cleaning!"

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

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

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

It is really a flat peach fairy fruit that blooms once in three thousand years, and bears once in three thousand years!

"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 point of the Tianlong celebration!"

The Eastern Buddha Jishou said: "Thank you fellow daoists!"

"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..."

"Waiting for me is also very helpful!"

For existences like them.

Anything that can enable you to go further is worth all your energy and time to pursue.

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

The stone of the mountain can be used for jade.

The Three Religions have been fettered for too long.

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

Let a disciple enter the three thousand world reincarnation.

It is the saints who 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 herself into an infinite world, throwing into the remnant thoughts and blood of the great sages of the demon race, and wanted to use the entire demon race as a springboard to transcend reincarnation.

This Journey to the West is the result of a stubborn idea shared by the two saints in the West.

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

That’s why this world was created.

Unfortunately, after all, I still can't break the stubborn stone. I really see Wukong.

However, it was also an accidental collision, which attracted a visit from a saint on the other road.

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.

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 said: "Don't dare to defy the decree of the teachers!"

The 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-drilled into his body.

He once again became one with this Pan Peach Garden.

The Donglai Buddha looked at him, made a call to his head, and said in his heart: "There are only flat peaches, but they are not strong enough!"

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

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

In a short while, I fell in front of the Longevity Mountain, which connects Kunlun Mountains and stands tall in the sky.

As soon as they landed, there were two boys who had grown flowers and plants on their heads, standing staggeringly from the pile of dead wood.

A maggot crawled out of their eyeballs.

"Poor monks come to the east!" The Buddha of the east smiled with a pinch of flowers: "I am sorry to see fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi, please both of us, let us pass on for you!"

The two boys opened their mouths, their mouths full of woody skin, and the tongue was covered with moss, and 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, please invite the Buddha directly into the village!"

"Goodness!" The chief 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 as the Eastern Buddhas greeted them one after another.

Buddha from the East traveled all the way, and soon, a Taoist temple full of ruin and decay appeared in front of 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 constantly shed white sap, and pressed against a hideous figure wearing a Taoist robe.

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

On the giant tree, 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 trees 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.

But, in a moment, they were controlled by hunger again.

All of them are grim and fierce, with open mouths full of fangs and teeth.

"Hungry!"

"Hungry!"

"Hungry!"

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

It's like a never-ending cycle.

The Donglai Buddha looked at him, but the chief inspector congratulated him: "Congratulations, fellow daoists, I'm a few steps closer to cutting out an indescribable 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 lightly moved his thoughts, and opened a page of the book on the ground.

Everything in front of me disappeared.

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

It is Zhen Yuanzi.

The ancestor of the earth fairy!

The master of these five villages!

"Buddha is here, shouldn't it be to congratulate me, right?" Zhen Yuanzi asked.

"Don't dare!" The chief inspector of the Eastern Buddha: "I want to treat the Heavenly Dragon's Reunion in Tusita Heaven, and entertain Wutian Taoists!"

"Therefore, I would like to borrow some ginseng fruit from fellow daoists to replenish the fruit point!"

"This matter is easy!" Zhenyuanzi heard the words and did not doubt the others. With a slight movement of the whisk, there were a few pink jade carvings, and the cute and cute ginseng fruits 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 speak!"

Zhen Yuanzi said: "I admire the Avenue of Wutian Buddha, and I 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 a few words, I will also be grateful for this!"

Listening to the Eastern Buddha, he was a little dazed, and then sighed: "Where is the fellow Taoist?"

Among the heavens~IndoMTL.com~Causality is the heaviest!

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

This cause and effect is not eliminated, the ancestor of the earth immortal, even if he has the foundation of proving the Dao, will not be free 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, the supreme saint of the avenue comparable to teacher Hongjun.

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

Zhen Yuanzi didn't say a word, just the chief inspector: "Please also Buddha to complete!"

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

"Thank you!" Zhen Yuanzi bowed his head.

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