Everlasting Immortal Firmament

“Phage? ”

Ohsun saw it, and Dragon God Wu naturally saw it. No wonder Lingshan Holy Land stared at this little beggar.

Phage? Dragon god Wu's eyes also squint. If this teenager takes advantage of it, it would be a supermassive force to come to Japan, Guhai? No wonder he's so obsessed.

“Your Highness?” Simma whispered.

The dragon god has a heavy face, Ancient Sea? Lingshan Sanctuary? Dragon God Wu didn't even want them to get little beggars, but both harm to take them lightly.

“The victory and defeat have been divided. Restore the Bodhisattva and hope that you will keep your faith!” Dragon God Wu suddenly said.

Dragon God Wu said. A pint disciple suddenly laughed out loud: "Ha ha, cousin, we won! ”

“Phage?” Guhai stared at the little beggar for a while and revealed a surprising look at Chen.

“Master, what's happening? Is he going to die in such pain?” Chen Jiaoqiao.

O'Shun laughed: “He can't die. He has made a great deal of it. He just swallowed all the ways contained in the great sadness. He just couldn't digest it for a moment. Soon it will be all right! ”

“Oh, good!” Chen Changshu.

“You know he's a phage?” Guhai's questionable outlook on Chen.

“I don't know!” Chen shook his head.

“Then why are you so tight on him? I was just listening to the people of the Quartet. This little beggar is just lonely. Have mercy on him? Isn't that your personality?” Guhai's questionable outlook on Chen.

“How can I not have mercy...!” Chen also argues.

However, Guhai's eyes glared, and what Chen wanted to say with a thick face stopped, because Chen didn't want to have a face, Guhai knew best.

“Uh, because my song, to this day, except the master, only he can understand it!” Chen Xiaotong.

“Singing?” Ancient Sea Eyebrows.

Nobody can stand knowing shit, cheating on songs, and bringing their own 'ugly attributes’.

'Cause he's mute, so he won't refuse? ”The ancient sea frowned.

“No, he loved it very much and clapped his hands happy, unlike the others. How many places have I walked in all these years, this is the first time I've met them, I've met a lot of mutes before, but they've always run away with their ears covered, that is, the deaf have run away with their ears covered, but the magic doesn't work, he really likes it!” Chen Tong was in a hurry.

Ancient Hai looks at Chen weirdly, can anyone listen to your song?

“Is it because this little beggar likes your song that you fought to protect him? Not because of his phage?” O'Shun looked at Chen in vain.

“Yes, the master said, the money is easy, the sound is hard to find, I encounter the sound, naturally I have to fight to protect him!” Checking nods.

O'Shun: "…………! ”

Distant Dragon Shen Wu: "………! ”

Monks of the Holy Land of Mount Ling: "…………! ”

That's why everyone listened to the pain in their balls.

Anyway, the ancient sea won. The defeat of the Holy Land of Mount Ling is an indisputable fact.

“No, no, no, this little beggar must be brought back to the Holy Land of Mount Spirit! Cough, cough, cough!” Purple bamboo bodhisattva coughed up blood staring at her eyes.

The monks were also anxious to see the Ring of the Bodhisattva.

Ringing Buddha is also an anxiety, how could you have thought of losing before? Then "Sadness" is not a rival to "Du Zheng" at all. Who would have thought that the ancient sea would create another "Great Sadness Curse"?

It is not the uncertainty temporarily created by the ancient sea, but it is absolutely the first time it has appeared in the world.

I promised myself, but who would have thought I'd lose?

To refrain from bodhisattva wants to cheat, but look around the people again. At this moment, the ancient sea line is no longer regarded as a disturbance. Some people are even more hands together, as if to thank the ancient sea just created a great sad spell.

What do we do?

“The future Buddha, the disciple is incompetent, I implore the future Buddha to take charge!” Ring the bodhisattva with his hands together ten times, beside him one spoken for himself.

“I implore the future Buddha to take charge!” All monks have their hands together on the Ten-Jiao Expressway.

The monks opened their hands and the people around them frowned.

“How can you not lose if you stop bodhisattva? ”

“Yeah, so resolute, losing doesn't haunt the ancient sea, now we're moving back to rescue? ”

“Holy Land of Mount Ling, how can this be? The Buddhist sanctuary in my heart, it turns out, is this the kind of man who eats words and is fat as a bodhisattva? ”

“Spiritual Mountain Holy Land, but still, I am dry, Your Majesty, the Princes, do as they say. ”

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A lot of people are showing despicable colors, and more people are showing disbelief. Are these monks embarrassed? Lost or not?

Meanwhile, Heavenly City, in a large palace.

“Phage? Is that what you're looking for? Future Buddha, you didn't tell me clearly!” A solemn voice came out slowly.

“The Great Dry Emperor clearly understands that this is indeed the person we are looking for, Phage, he is also just a phagogic Buddhist Path, is the person who needs to be searched for in the Holy Land of Spiritual Mountain. The Great Dry Emperor has promised to take charge of the Great Dry Emperor before, and looks forward to giving him back to the Holy Land of Spiritual Mountain!” The voice of the future Buddha sounds.

“I promised you, but it is no wonder that you lost it to the Great Dry Hall of Taste at Lingshan Holy Land!” The Great Dry Saint faded away.

“The Ring of the Bodhisattva is too blind and confident for foolishness. Their words cannot represent the Holy Land of Mount Ling!” The future Buddha solemnly said.

“Can't represent the Holy Land of Mount Ling? ”

“As long as His Majesty gives the boy to the Holy Land of Spirit Mountain, and restrains them from Bodhisattva, he can be expelled from the Holy Land of Spirit Mountain immediately. How about that?” The future Buddha said.

Outside the palace, a large number of dry officials and monks of the Holy Land of Mount Ling all stared at each other.

In the future, Buddha would rather expel Buddha from Spiritual Mountain Holy Land? Ringing Buddha is a disciple of Buddha Now.

“Oh, what good would it do me to expel those monks?” His Majesty the Great Gang refused.

There was silence in the palace.

“My spiritual mountain sanctuary's return pool, lend you a look?” The future Buddha solemnly said.

“Oh?” The Great Dry Lord seemed heartbeat.

“This is the best I can do, Holy Ghost!” The future Buddha sighed slightly.

The palace was silenced, and it took a while before the voice of the Great Dry Saint was heard: “Return to the pool? Lend me a glimpse? That will only give them one more chance at most, not the chance to give you the phage! If you can win the chapel, let's see if the ring makes its own way. ”

“That's enough. Thank you, Your Majesty!” The future of Buddha Zuton exclaims.

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Tian Daocheng, listen to Buddha Temple Square, the monks ask for the future Buddha.

Finally, two sounds seemed to have come into the ears of the Ring Bodhisattva and the Dragon God.

“Thank you Buddha!” Ring the bodhisattva with his hands together ten times, while the spokesperson thanked him.

Above the ship, the dragon god frowned slightly, and then saluted in the direction of Heavenly City: "Yes, Father! ”

“Uncle, did the Emperor preach to you?” The dragon was arrogant and confused.

Everyone looked at the Dragon God Martial Arts and did not know what orders were coming from the Holy Spirit.

Dragon God Wu looked at the people in the viewing area and said: "The Emperor has a decree, a taste hall and the Messenger of the Holy Land of Lingshan in Buddha's Square, compare once more to the piano to ascertain that the beggar belongs! ”

“What, the emperor said? ”

“It is certain that the future Buddha will ask for mercy in the presence of His Majesty! ”

“Shame on you, you've lost, and you're gonna do it again! ”

“It was only with His Majesty's mercy that I gave them another chance, the Holy Land of Mount Ling, that I mistakenly saw them! ”

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The people around them have fallen to the monks from time to time.

The attitude to the monks before is still very good, but at this moment, how can it be weird? I am still better than Shu Buddha, my dry pint hall is not weaker than your spiritual mountain sanctuary, any creation of a great sad spell can outweigh the spiritual mountain sanctuary. I used to worship the spiritual mountain sanctuary, really blind eyes.

The people blamed the monks.

But the monks didn't think of it, and they were all excited.

Not far away, Ohsun's face was gloomy. If it wasn't for His Majesty the Great Dry, Ohsun would have turned his face against a group of monks. More piano fights? The way of the great sad spell before, but it has been swallowed up by the little beggar, how can we fight again?

“Housekeeper?” The morning breeze looked at the ancient sea worried.

The ancient sea smiled slightly and didn't think: “Fine. I think Lingshan Holy Land has lost again. Do you have the face to say it again? ”

“Humph!” The monks whimpered coldly.

The success of the Great Sadness Curse reassures the ancient sea. The Great Sorrow spell can beat them. The ancient sea also has the stronger Vajra and Heart Scripture. This thing has been heard in many temples in previous life, and even sung after a popular day on Earth with the last name Wang.

Beverly? Minutes remind me of some of the most classic.

The ancient sea revealed a slight smile, and the monks across the street looked heavy.

“How many times is this De Magic?” The ancient sea laughed.

Where else can you read magic in the blood of a thousand Rohans?

“Not this time, just me!” The spokesperson who restrained Bodhisattva said.

“You, stop bodhisattva?” The ancient sea brow frowned.

“Nice!” beckoned Buddha.

“Didn't you have a long mouth?” The ancient sea was stunned.

Ring the Bodhisattva: "…………! ”

“Mr. Gu, restraining the Bodhisattva should be practicing 'Shut up and don't move', not without a long mouth!” O'Shun smiled bitterly.

“Shut up and don't meditate?” The ancient sea is confused.

“Yes, the silent meditation and the close-sighted pure Zen are all the secrets of the Holy Land of Lingshan, the silent meditation, the eight winds do not move, the mountains are like the mountains, can set the heavens and the earth, the yin and yang, the demons are not close, after the silence, do not speak, just wait for the last time! The power to open the ground erupted.” Ohsun solemnly said.

“Like Jing Shizen, he only opens his eyes once in his life, he only opens his mouth once in his life? One more time, you're gonna die?” The ancient sea frowned.

“That's not true, keep your mouth shut and don't meditate. Once you open your mouth, it's just a matter of finishing up and not necessarily dying!” Ohsun shook his head.

“How does he play the piano?” The ancient sea is confused.

“Don't move like a mountain, have your own Buddhist sounds surrounded, slowly feel your opponent! Moreover, silent meditation, immune to countless lanes, let the lane attack, but not move, unaffected!” O'Shun explained.

“That is, just stop Bodhisattva from sitting there and let Chen attack him on his piano path?” The ancient sea is confused.

“Almost, however, in general, there is no effect on the restraint of Buddha, only the constant sensitization of the Buddhist sounds around Buddha, may not be as powerful as the Devil's Book, but it has been deadlocked for a long time. Until the opponent grinds the surrender. I heard that in the past, he stopped playing the piano with a master piano for six months. The piano piano piano of a master piano piano had no effect on him. After listening to the Buddha for six months, the master of piano piano completely admitted to losing!” O'Shun explained.

“The people of this spiritual mountain sanctuary have no face. This is a trick!” In the morning, the wind paused and anxious.

“Looks like I don't need to tick any more tunes!” The ancient sea suddenly laughed bitterly.

“Huh?” Everyone looked at the ancient sea in confusion.

“Chen, sing him a song. Isn't he capable of listening to the song? Take your time and see how many he can hear!” The ancient sea surface is strange.

“I sing to him?” Chen Weiwei.