Emperor’s Domination

“Then go back and tell the old monks of Tianlong Temple and discuss it with them.” Li Qi smiled lightly at night.

“Uh--” the Golden Cicada Buddha couldn't help laughing dry, at a time when he was feeling particularly embarrassed, barbecued with his hands in his arms, not knowing whether to eat well or not.

At this time, the Golden Cicada Buddha felt like he was eating the bait, and now he's biting the bait, wondering whether to go down or not.

In fact, when he bit such a fat bait, it left him no choice.

“This, this...” The Golden Cicada Buddha can't even speak for a moment, the divine taste of the bones, what a god it is. This object is unique in the world, looking at the whole Western Emperor, only they are afraid of hiding such a sacred bone in the Temple of Tianlong.

If he went back to take out such a sacred bone, didn't he get his legs broken by his master?

“Here, this...” Jin Zen Buddha hesitated for a moment. Finally, he laughed. "Kid is also very helpful to the host, but I'm afraid the elders in the temple will disagree. ”

“You old monks from Tianlong Temple disagree?” Li Qi Night couldn't help but laugh and smile. “Then go back and kill all the old monks in your temple. You take the lead, so it can be solved. ”

Li Qi Night said, "Sin, sin, mercy of my Buddha, the benefactor joked. ”

“I'm not kidding.” Li Qi sat there at night and glanced at the Golden Cicada Buddha and said softly: “If I destroy your Temple of Tianlong, how do you choose? ”

“Of course, he survived alongside the Temple of Tianlong.” Golden Cicada Buddha Zhuangrong, Heshi, said: "The little monk is a man of the Temple of Tianlong, and death is a ghost of the Temple of Tianlong. ”

“This is an interesting topic.” Li Qiyuan smiled and said: “How long have you been building a temple in Tianlong Temple?” “For more than a million years, since the Buddha's Taoist monarch, we have built the Temple of Tianlong.” The Golden Cicada Buddha slowly said.

“Then think about it.” Li Qi Night smiled lightly: “Your temple of Tianlong has been built for millions of years, preceded by the efforts of generations of ancestors, the accumulation of generations of Holy Buddha, such a backdrop is the heart and blood of countless generations to come. And now in front of you, there are two paths, one is what you call great righteousness, coexisting with the temple of Tianlong..."

“... number two, it's very simple, then you are loyal to me, kill your old monks in Tianlong Temple, and give them the sacred bones. This path is what the world calls treacherous treachery, traitor. But think about it, such a traitor saved the tens of millions of years of foundations in the Temple of Tianlong and averted the hearts and minds of millions of generations of the sage Buddha. ”

Speaking of this, Li Qinight's divinity was very amusing, and he said with a smile: “Little monk, which one do you think is more amazing? Is the achievement of righteousness, let the temple of Tianlong destroy? Or keep the Ten Million Years Base of Tianlong Temple on your own? ”

“This…” The Golden Cicada Buddha did not answer for a moment.

Li Qinight said softly: “The Buddha has words, I will not go to hell, who will go to hell; the Buddha has words, instead of being human, cut the flesh to serve the eagle. Though you are the beef that passes through the intestines, Buddha's heart stays. But if you have a Buddha in your heart, it depends on your choice. ”

“Do you think it is righteousness to be a Buddha, or to keep the Temple of Heavenly Dragon as a Buddha?” Li Qi Night laughed: “Your personal reputation, with Tianlong Temple millions of years of foundation, what do you think is lighter?” “Sin, sin.” Little monk Hesh, low eyebrows, long bustle Buddha.

“It's an interesting choice.” Li Qi Night looked at the Golden Cicada Buddha and said softly: “Such an option will often accompany you to the end of the avenue. When you reach the end, you will finally face such an option. ”

The Golden Cicada Buddha was silent for a long time. In the end, he was in the same position as Zhuangrong. He said: "The owner is joking. Our Temple of Tianlong has stood for millions of years. It is not a turkey dog. It is also so easy to collapse. ”

“For choice, this is a joke.” Li Qi Night laughed and said: “However, for me, you Tianlong Temple is no different from the earth chicken tile dog, 80,000 Saint Buddha are muddy people, what is the difficulty in destroying you Tianlong Temple? ”

Eighty thousand Holy Buddhas are muddy! The phrase comes from a man in the clouds.

When he heard this, the Golden Cicada Buddha's face changed, because it was not just because he quoted the man on the cloud clay. You know, when the man on the cloud clay rubbed his hands, the land of 10,000 Rivers collapsed, and the Buddha withdrew, eventually it was not only their Temple of Heavenly Dragon, but also the whole Buddha's Holy Land, who chose silence.

This is an option, and although it is not the same as Li Qi Night said, it is also similar in nature.

Just like those on the cloud, the Buddha's Holy Land eventually chose to remain silent and the Cloud Mud Academy rose to the ground. If the Buddha's Holy Land chose the end of the bloody battle, do you want to live and die with the people on the clouds?

And how will that end? Only then did the whole Holy Land of the Buddha disappear and cease to exist.

“Wonderful, wonderful.” The Golden Cicada Buddha is well nourished and not angry, but he still can't help but say the following: “Master, our Temple of Tianlong is small, but we are in a hurry. It can also be fought. ”

“Little monk, you are looking up to your own temple of Tianlong.” Li Qi did not speak at night, the old slave shook his head with a smile and said: “Although the ancient Buddha in your coffin is a little difficult, but that's it, they are all dying people, Shouyuan is just a little, even if you climb out of the coffin, it won't fight anymore, it's not even my young master's opponent. ”

“How did the old master know?” Hearing the old slave say this, the Golden Cicada Buddha couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, faint and shout out in horror.

Because today, few people know that they have Tianlong Temple and Ancient Buddha alive, and that he has been appointed heir to Tianlong Temple before they know the secret.

Now the old slave breaks his mouth, why didn't this surprise the Golden Cicada Buddha?

“It's no secret.” The old slave said softly: "When the monk did not quit beating the coffin, you Tianlong Temple was finally silent, that's the choice. ”

The Golden Cicada Buddha was not shaken by the Heart God, because they did not quit the supremacy to beat the ancient coffin in Tianlong Temple. Few people even knew about it. It can even be said that, apart from the disobedience of Tianlong Temple, only a very few of them knew about it, but the old slave said it.

No monks, no precedence, Buddha's holy pride, is the same person, some call it "no preceptor”, of course, more people in the Buddha's Holy Land call it “supreme”, he is one of the two supremes of the Nanxi Emperor, and he is ranked as the upright one.

The Buddha is supreme. He has a lot of nicknames and a lot of identities. However, all agree that he is the true master of the Holy Land of the Buddha, the master of the Holy Mountain and the master of the Holy Mountain.

Blessed be the Buddha, he was a monk, he was a monk, he was a monk, he was a monk, he was a monk, he had a habit -- no abstinence, that is, no taboo, no conspiracy.

Of course, as the two supremes of the Nanxi Emperor, the Buddha's Holiness is indeed very powerful. It is called one of the most powerful beings of the Nanxi Emperor. At the time of the Dark Invasion, he guarded the frontier alone, and the blood battle ended, and he was devastated.

Therefore, the supremacy of the Buddha, who holds supremacy in the Holy Land of the Buddha, is not because he is the master of the Holy Mountain so simple that, with his strength, no one can shake in the Holy Land of the Buddha.

He is a man of the same name as Dao Jun. It is difficult for anyone in the world to fight him.

It is precisely for this reason that, in this day and age, the Holy Mountain has never appeared, but no one, a Gateway, can shake the status of the Holy Mountain.

Neither the Golden Pestle Dynasty, which today holds secular power, nor the deep-rooted Temple of Heavenly Dragon, nor the Divine Blood Department of many people, dare to provoke the authority of the Holy Mountains with ease.

It has even been said that if the Holy Mountain were to replace the ruler of the Buddha's Holy Land, it would be only one word of the supremacy of the Buddha, and the Golden Pestle dynasty would have little resistance, leaving little room for choice.

Tianlong Temple, in the Holy Land of the Buddha is called Miao Zhenggenhong. Imagine that since the Buddha Dao King, Tianlong Temple has been following the Holy Mountain, promoting Buddha's Law and building temples.

It can be said that, to some extent, the Temple of Tianlong is the spokesperson for the Holy Mountain in the Holy Land of the Buddha, not the Golden Pestle Dynasty.

However, when the Buddha overrode the Temple of Tianlong, the world rarely knew that the Temple of Tianlong and the ancient Buddha were alive. After the arrival of the Buddha, he entered the deepest part of the Temple of Tianlong and smacked the ancient coffin to see the ancient Buddha of the Temple of Tianlong.

As the old slave said, the ancient Buddha of the Temple of Tianlong, it is not much of a shou yuan, living one day less, but in the face of the Buddha's holy knock on the ancient coffin, the Temple of Tianlong became silent, which can also reflect how powerful the Buddha's supreme power is.

However, there are few people who know about this, that is, very few of them in Tianlong Temple know that if Buddha Kim does not inherit the president of Tianlong Temple, he is not qualified to know about it.

Now that the old slave has spoken out, how can this not be appalled by the Golden Cicada Buddha?

How great is it that those who know this secret!

For a while, the Golden Cicada Buddha couldn't help but be silent.

“I don't suppress you in any way, lest I be bullied.” Li Qinight shook his head with a smile and said: “Go back and tell your old monks. I want the sacred bone. Otherwise, I'll go myself. Of course, I don't want this to take me personally. ”

The Golden Cicada Buddha was silent and suddenly suffocated.

Today even more.