I am the Creator of Mythology - Chapter 271
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Heavenly Tribulation fell on the dust.
The entire Dalin Temple seems to be bathed in golden light.
On the other side, Qianshanxue’s feet had fallen to hundreds of people, all of them hummed painfully, and the ground was spit out with blood stained red.
“Boom!”
In the field of Dalin Temple, gravel was flying.
After dust, he stood in the gravel, and his face had perseverance that had not appeared in decades, especially when he saw the blood water mixed in the drizzle.
“I want to become a buddha, I must become a buddha!!!” Shou Chen shouted, and the golden cassock on his body turned into a streamer, rushing towards the clouds in the sky.
“boom!”
The robbery cloud shook.
A golden light fell from the robbery cloud, the Brahma sounded, and a shadow of Buddha appeared in the sky, which just happened to merge with the figure of dust.
“It’s Buddha Light!!”
“Master Chen has become a Buddha!!”
“He has become a Buddha!”
Elder Chen and others were overjoyed.
Including the air phase with his eyes closed, he woke up at this time, looking at the thousands of golden awns falling in the sky, he felt full of relief.
“Master Shizu became a Buddha…Jianghu…Jianghu has been saved!” Kong Xiang thought of the smell of being trampled on his feet just now, and his eyes would burst into tears.
It’s really miserable.
“Buzz!”
In the robbery, the golden light covered Dust’s body, making Dust’s body as if wearing a gold coat, and even his withered face began to regain its blood color.
And then, the skin on Chen Chen’s body split apart inch by inch, exposing the new skin inside.
Although it is still a 70- to 80-year-old man, the skin’s luster is restored to the state of middle age, and there is a faint light on it.
“Congratulations to Master Chen!”
Everyone was very happy.
Master Chen has become Buddha!
The devil is finally about to be defeated, and this disaster is finally about to be terminated.
Who would be unhappy about this?
however……
Just when everyone is very excited.
A red glow of light suddenly lighted up, and then the glow of light turned into a long knife, chopped towards the dust with golden light all over it.
“boom!”
The golden light was split openly.
The dusty body flew out like a kite with a broken thread, and then hit the stupa of the Dalin Temple with one end.
“Click!”
The stupa was broken.
“Boom” fell to the ground.
“hiss?!!”
Everyone sucked in a breath of air, and when they looked at the black girls in the field, there was horror in their eyes, as if they saw a monster.
“puff!”
A mouthful of blood spewed from the dusty mouth.
His eyes also looked at the girl in black, his face full of incredible.
He became a Buddha!
Because of the injuries he suffered, he recovered, and his body was reborn, and he had the power of a Buddha like a fairy.
However, he was attacked by the opponent? !
“Demon, you…how could you…” Sichen wanted to say how could you be so strong, but when it came to his mouth, he swallowed it back.
“Do you think you can beat me if you become a Buddha?” Qian Shanxue’s mouth twitched.
She dared to make Dust a Buddha. The biggest reason is that she knew that Dust became a Buddha, not her opponent. Without this confidence, how could she make Dust a Buddha?
After all, if she loses, Yan Ning’s plan to include Jianghu will also fail.
“Demon, you must be rampant!” Li Chen stood up again, the Buddha light reappeared on his body, and a Buddha shadow covered him, looking like a huge golden bell.
“Huh?” Qian Shanxue looked at the golden bell on Chen’s body and thought of someone inexplicably.
Jin Zenzi!
Because, Jin Chanzi seems to do the same thing?
So, Jin Chanzi is actually the son of the dust? Oh, wrong… Jin Chanzi should be the grandson of Chenchen, and then Chenchen is not willing to recognize each other.
Qian Shanxue once asked Jin Chanzi, who is his master? Jin Chanzi did not say, and also said that although his master had passed on his Dharma, there was no mentorship between the two.
Reminiscent of Jin Chanzi’s life in the Buddhist temple…
The dusty mystery basically came out.
Fifty-three years ago, Sue Chen broke her color ring outside and gave birth to a daughter. This daughter later married and gave birth to a son. Immediately, at some point, his daughter suddenly learned of her life, and she took her It was sent to the front of “The Dust”, and then the golden cicada appeared.
“Sure enough, this set of reasoning methods taught by Fujun is very practical!”
At this point, Qian Shanxue’s thoughts suddenly shouted into the dust: “Do you have a grandson? You also accepted him as an apprentice, but refused to admit it, right?”
“Huh?!” Suddenly surprised.
He didn’t know how to accept his grandson as an apprentice. Except for those who knew the inside story, few people knew that his grandson existed.
Of course, the host of Qinglan Temple is one of the insiders.
It’s just that this kind of thing, the devil in front of it, is impossible to know?
“You still gave him your treasure Zen battle, right?” Qian Shanxue looked at Chen’s expression, and she knew in her heart that her guess was right.
“The devil, you… Hugh to talk nonsense!” The golden mandrel on Chen’s body trembled, and the Buddha’s shadow became somewhat blurred, because, for the first time, his emotions fluctuated.
“Hahaha, am I bullshit? Actually, I will tell you one more thing, your grandson is already…” Qian Shanxue stepped closer to the dust step by step.
And Chen Chen’s eyes widened.
From the tone of Qian Shanxue, he seemed to guess that something might be wrong with his grandson. This is the biggest obsession in his heart, just like the dragon’s counterscale.
What happened?
Could it be said that he was taken away by the monster?
I was thinking that a red glow would have lighted up and turned into a spear, full-bodied like substance, which revealed a hot flame.
“No!!!” Instinctively propped up the Buddha’s body protector.
But it was too late.
Qianshanxue is a fairy of six Daotian robberies, his strength is above the dust, coupled with disturbing the mood of the dust with words, he took the opportunity to attack.
This spear formed by Hongxia was stab directly above the chest of ‘dust’.
“boom!”
The dusty body was penetrated by Hongxia.
Blood spewed from the mouth.
The surrounding masters, such as Kong Xiang and Elder Chen, were horrified.
“Master Dust!”
“Shishuzu!”
“No!”
Of course, no matter how they drink their throats, they are useless.
Qian Shanxue was “nailed” on the broken stupa by Qian Shanxue. At the same time, Qian Shanxue shot the golden light on his body and stepped on the ground with one foot.
At this point, completely fainted.
“Humph, it’s unbearable!” Qian Shanxue turned back, gazing through the black towel to the slack masters around him, and immediately, Hongxia lit up again.
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
Red clouds raged in the Dalin Temple.
All the masters of the rivers and lakes, including Elder Chen, the beggar, were all suppressed.
The scene was messy.
Moreover, the most important thing is that the “Magic Head” is obviously killing the red eyes. After these Hongxia lights up, they didn’t even let those five killing disciples go.
“Hahaha, today’s Dalin Temple is just the beginning! What are the ten major schools of the rivers and lakes, and the three major sects, all will die, all will die…” The devil laughed wildly and left arrogantly.
Inside the Dalin Temple, there was a faint howl.
“Elder Dust……”
“Air host!”
“Elder Chen, how are you?!”
“…”
“It’s not saved, the rivers and lakes are not saved, even the elder Chen Chen who became a Buddha is not an opponent of this devil. Our rivers and lakes are really not saved…”
The shadow of the demon head shrouded in the hearts of the masters.
At this time, the head of the ten major schools of the lakes and lakes, Qiao Jiugong, the beggar gang, and the left envoy of the demon hidden in the distance, finally arrived.
They came to the Dalin Temple and saw a piece of blood on the ground, as well as thousands of masters of rivers and lakes, and countless painful monks…
What a terrible scene is this?
The stupa was interrupted!
Under Pagoda Buddha, there was an old monk who was unconscious.
“How is this going?”
“How could this happen? Who did it?”
“…”
“It’s the devil of the Five Kills, she’s here! She did it!” Some people from the rivers and lakes replied with support, and immediately passed out.
“The Devil of the Five Kills?”
“Abbot of the air phase, tell me… what the **** is going on here?” Qiao Jiugong walked quickly to the front of the air phase and lifted the air phase from the ground.
“Quick…run, the devil is coming, no one is her opponent, even the uncle Shi has been defeated by her, it is useless… even the fairy is useless…” The air phase coughed constantly blood.
“What?! You said it was useless even if the fairy came?” Qiao Jiugong was obviously not very clear.
“Yes… Shishuzu has become a Buddha, but she was defeated by her lightly… The devil is too powerful, too powerful… The disaster of the rivers and lakes is coming, can’t avoid it…”
“…” Qiao Jiugong was speechless.
Buddha can’t beat it? !
Is this demon head so horrible? !
“Bangzhu~www.mtlnovel.com~ I have a plan!” At this moment, behind Qiao Jiugong, there appeared a figure wearing a black dress, eight brocade bags hanging around his waist, and a black hat on his head.
“The devil? Is it you devil?!” Seeing this figure, Kong Sang immediately changed his face.
“Abbot of the air phase, this is the host of our beggar solitary!” Qiao Jiugong froze for a moment, knowing that there was a misunderstanding, and immediately explained to the air phase.
“It’s the one who defeated the demon king in the nameless Montenegro and rescued the elders of Du Gu’s elders?” Kong Xiang looked at it seriously. Although the two are very similar, the dress is indeed different.
“Yes, it is her. It seems that the abbot of the air phase is really frightened. Come, I will help you go to rest first.” Qiao Jiugong shook his head, and he could see that the mood of the air phase was quite unstable now.
“No… Just now, Du Gu said that there is a plan? What is the plan?” The air phase immediately shook his head and looked at Du Gu ruthlessly again, his eyes full of anticipation.
(This chapter is clearly published in the morning. It’s strange how it came to the afternoon!)