Dream Realizer

In the light of the Buddha, Li Mu walked all the way.

I don't know how many skills Li Mu threw out. Li Mu saw Ruben and many familiar faces around him.

Sure, sure.

Familiarity is relative, Li Mu can barely analyze their identity from costume.

For example, holding lotus flowers is a great force to the Bodhisattva, the Buddhist Bodhisattva sitting on the white elephant's back, and the Miller who smiled and narrowed his belly...

There's nothing unusual about him.

Nor can he expect every step-by-step film and television drama to come out of the divine Buddha in disguise.

The rightful owner of the negotiations is here.

“Buddha, stay safe.” Li Mu stood across the street and greeted him with a smile. His intent was to greet acquaintances.

After all.

In his fabricated story, he handed over Zixia and Qingxia to Young Lai, and because he had dealt with Young Lai about Myochuang King, he and Young Lai should know each other and be quite familiar with each other. He behaved like a stranger and something abnormal happened.

However, there was a violent shock, and the smile that had always been kept frozen on his face. The scene where he learned to scream like a cat and escaped from Niujiazhuang in hidden form suddenly appeared in his mind.

He firmly believed that, with his power, no one could see through his invisibility at the time, and he met Guanyin afterwards, and was also covered up by him.

If there is one person in the world who knows about his scandal, it can only be another party...

Did the Father make fun of him by saying these words? Or are you warning him?

Nglai's gaze fell on Li Mu's face, but he could not see the slightest difference. He paused for a moment and restored his mind to the sound state of the ancient well. He also smiled: "Father, don't be unharmed. ”

“Buddha, what I have done these days has caused a great deal of trouble in Lingshan, and many misunderstandings between us. Today, when we meet, how about we break these things apart, crush them and solve them once and for all?"

Li Mu's eyes slowly swept past the Daxiong Treasure Hall of the Buddha Bodhisattva. He was flattered, but his spirit was extremely tense. Although he did not ask about the soap, he threw out a large amount of skills, but he was still ready to run away at any time.

Before entering Lingshan, he held all the gainful magic for himself. The intelligent flying sword was placed within the reach of the tentacles. The backpack behind him was fitted with nine-turn golden dan and peach cheated from the old gentleman.

He made a precise weighing, and all the exterior objects on his body were exactly five kilograms. Once his life was in danger, he ran away and went back to Round Dream.

Li Mu looks very strange, but Father is madly used to it. The people of Lingshan are more focused on his purpose and behavior, but every few people care about his costume.

Only Diting under the footsteps of Tibetan King Bodhisattva raised his head from time to time to look at the Father, and his eyes were filled with confusion and doubt.

……

Outside Lingshan, there are 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers. Outside the South China Sea, hundreds of thousands of refugees have dragged the monks to Lingshan. If they don't agree, they intend to greet Sanqing to help...

A stake made by the Father Heavenly Father flashed in his mind. One by one, his eyebrows trembled a few times. He sighed. I just thought you were here to talk about peace!

“So good.” The Buddha nodded with a smile, "Lingshan and the Father were originally caused by misunderstanding, and it is best to live in peace with nature. ”

“Buddha, I'm sure you and I both know that this is because of Zixia and Sun Wukong.” Li Mu smiled, "although you did some modest work on this incident, it doesn't make much sense to turn back now. We need to find a solution. ”

Who doesn't?

It's about the future of Buddha Gate. You messed it up. You also mentioned Zixia and Sun Wukong?

Are you done?

But still smiling: "Father Heavenly Father, the future of Buddha Gate is at stake. In this matter, we cannot make a withdrawal. Moreover, because of Father Heavenly Father, Buddha Gate's reputation has been greatly lost..."

“Buddha, I have sown hundreds of thousands of years in silence. I should have returned to heaven and earth like Pangu after the oil ran out of lamps and fulfilled my mission.” Li Mu looked at Young Lai and smiled, interrupting his complaint. "You still don't understand. Why should I go out and make trouble even if I don't die?"

No. To become a saint?

Or a demon?

Is there anything else in it?

She froze.

The people of Lingshan burst into shock.

“I would like to hear more about it.” Nyorai.

“Let me ask you, is it important for you to fight against the Buddha?" Li Mu looked straight at Yong Lai.

“Fighting against the Buddha is my future god of the Buddha.” As it turns out, Li Mu has long been regarded as the same level of existence as himself, frankly said.

“So, in order to defeat the Buddha in a fight, you are willing to use the Moonlight Box to travel through the past and the future, sacrificing countless people?" Li Mu sneered.

Like silence.

“Zixia is dead, Bai Jingjing is dead, Spring 30 is dead, after the supreme treasure becomes Sun Wukong, the Bull Demon King and even all the monsters in the world are dead, and then, leaving a heart like ashes Sun Wukong, accompanying Tang monk to get the western scripture, clean to get the western scripture, this is your plan!" Li Mu hung a ridiculous smile on the corner of his mouth and asked coldly.

This is the story of the famous western tour. The ancestor of the Bodhisattva reincarnated at the end of the play. When Sun Wukong woke up and took the path with Tang monk, there were no more monsters in the world because of the battle with the Bull Demon King.

However, when Li Mu said this, it was like an uncertain prophet, which fitted his identity perfectly.

“Yes.” As it turns out, there's nothing to deny, before the sky was confused, that's what they were planning. He frowned slightly and looked at Li Mu. "Father, sacrifice the devil, and change one of my Buddhist guardians to Taipei, didn't he..."

Halfway through, the voice suddenly stopped.

It's not just him.

All the noisy voices in the Daio Treasure Hall stopped and the drop pin was heard.

“Got it? Yes, it's not just Zixia, the Bull Demon King, those demon kings are my children, my children.” Li Mu gave a faint smile, scanned the spiritual mountains of the Buddha, patted the chest. "For a fight to defeat the Buddha, for a Western heaven, you sacrificed not only a Zixia, but also many plates of ancient blood that I have spread in the world for hundreds of thousands of years. Brothers and sisters, classmates fuck. It's not easy to transmit the ancient blood. How can I be indifferent and watch this tragic event happen..."

Li Jing and Doom Yuanjun glanced at each other, and the gaze of grievance was directed at the same time. The reason was actually here. They were also suffering from no fault.

Take the scripture, you can't kill it all!

No wonder the Father Heavenly Father would be angry. With the oil running out of lamps, he would also have a fight and kowtow to the end with Buddha Gate.

So many ancient bloodlines?

I can't put it on anybody!

"" Father, those demon kings have done mischief on earth... "

“The fittest survives when things are chosen.” Li Mu sighed and interrupted him again. "There is a reason for either side of the business. If one day there are only humans left in the world, then the world is not far from collapse. Without humans, how can we talk about Lingshan?"

After saying this, Li Mu shouted a compliment for himself and elevated a flawed love movie to an environmentally friendly level. It is estimated that he is the only person in the world who can do it.