I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

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No day?

People aftertow the name of the Buddha's mouth.

Nothing ...

Nothing?

Do not!

Heaven has been there.

The time passed by time, the year round value.

The old starry sky is still shining in the earth.

and so……

Name is no day, there is a day.

Some people who have Huigen think more.

No day?

Ancient starry sky, although still shining in the earth.

However, ancient stars have different stars today.

Many ancient stars may have been in a night, turned into a blaze of explosion, illuminated the entire universe.

Perhaps, now there is a star that is shining in the sky, the facts have been in millions or even tens of thousands of years ago, they have already turned a lightning, blooming their last , with a dark universe.

The smarter, the more so real people, the more things think.

There is two words, but it is unmortic.

However, from the Buddha mouth, it seems to contain countless philosophies, but also point to no big road.

So some particularly smart people, faintly feel.

If he can think about it, there is no wisdom in this two words.

Even a small part of it is just one.

Located in the Buddha, perhaps exaggerated.

But achieve the golden body, become Luo Han, Jin Gang, I am afraid it is a light and easy.

Just thinking here, these smart people know that they have encountered a big championship.

Really Buddha, open a world!

What kind of opportunity is this, what a bless?

They want to immediately worship the film, pray for the Buddha's pity.

Give them more real methods.

but……

They will soon understand.

Can't do this.

Because I am compassionate, and it is really big compassion!

Pulling one hair is in the sky, and it is not in the world.

Asking people, it is better to ask for yourself.

The Buddha will understand that it is already a chance.

More, it is impossible.

Because that has passed the true meaning of the Buddha, deviates from the avenue.

Just like the Buddha's revelation.

I am not a fake Buddha, I don't feel the incense, I don't give it.

I don't need all kinds of mentality and praise.

I am just walking me.

I am just a pioneer on this road.

So, you shouldn't ask me.

So we should ask yourself.

These smart people think of this, they have been the first priest: "I am compassionate, disciples, etc.!"

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Lingping and looked at the people in front of him.

Do you understand?

What did you understand?

Is it a dumb mirror with me?

Ha ha!

Don't look at who is in front of you?

I am a web author!

What big wind didn't think about it?

He huh, so he is a deep way: "Since understanding, then it is not soakeurized?"

"Leave it here, what do you want to do?"

Everyone has a heart.

I will praise it, "I follow my Dharma!"

Sure enough, it diffuses.

The inexplicable looks at the spirit, don't understand at all.

He turned his head and looked at the traffic lying on the ground.

"Why, the police haven't come yet?" He thought.

It's a bit unusual!

Here is the Taizu Memorial, security power and grade are extremely high.

But this year has just fallen, there is a few police officers wearing a police officer, from a cloiser in the distance.

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Ning Lianghong took his own few hands, carefully passing the mystery that finally disappeared.

She comes in.

I saw it at the time, hundreds of people worshiping the mysterious spiritual master at the top.

Compared with the cross slope.

Today's spiritual master is different.

He didn't wear glasses and put on a wide average dress.

His face is full of proud, refused to have a look outside of a thousand miles.

The pair seems to be soaked by ink, and it is dark and deep.

What's more important is that his feet stepped in the earth.

A black lotus bloom and continuously extended.

The monks on a black lotus knocked on the wooden fish.

The wooden fish is silent, but it is sound.

In the soul, in the spiritual energy, in the knowledge.

Happily!

Soon came.

"Namo Amitabha……"

"Namo Amitabha!"

"Namo Amitabha!"

Sun, solemn, sacred, strange, horrible.

This is mixed, but it is mixed together.

So, his head, faintly black clouds like Hua's general black clouds.

Ning Liang Hongli Pharyloned Water.

"There is no Buddha!" ​​She has learned from Zhang Hui, which is a means of showing today from him.

Named a big energy of the Buddha.

Overturned the world of the Westward Journey, which made the Buddha's madness.

If it is written in the novel you wrote, there is no cover.

So, he also shaken the fall.

He was put on the like, revealing the truth of the teacher.

It also erodes the Buddha Bodhisattva.

Unfortunately, the book is too short, and there is no writing behind.

Perhaps, the world is destroyed.

Perhaps no.

But it can be sure that he presents both a day.

It must be the purpose.

With these ideas, Ning Lianghong is careful to run past.

She strives to make myself easily.

"Mon ..." She laughed: "What happened here?"

The person she looks to the ground.

Accurately, it should be a hustle and tight guy who is strict, bundled, even the mouth and nose.

Not so, on the top of this person, I still sit in a black hair, and a blurred monk vane.

This monk knocked on wooden fish.

Silent.

But it is certain that he is inevitably torture and punishment that cannot be imagined.

It is estimated that he has been tortured, not better than the total person of the tired school.

This can be seen from his current look.

This person is squatting on the ground, although the mouth and the nose are seal.

But he is exposed to the skin, a blood vessel, is constantly twitching.

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Ling Ping An sees a lady who walk to the front of the police officer.

He feels that he can finally be breathless.

He immediately said with the police officer: "Miss policeman, you can finally come ..."

"This person ..." He thought about it, or couldn't help but use an uncivilized vocabulary: "This pen does not know that it is a lot of medicine, or eats anything unclean ..."

"On the large capital, under the day, we must buy strong sale!"

"Then I definitely not do it!"

"Results, he didn't know what happened, just mad ..."

"Then I am planted on the ground!"

"You have to do it, you can watch monitoring!"

Listed by Lighthong, coughing.

"The son, we have seen monitoring!" She swallowed the throat, recalling the situation herself seen in the monitoring screen.

Her hand is slightly shaken.

She strives to make themselves easily, and then very seriously attached to the conscience: "He is indeed a fall!"

if not?

Do you sing against him?

Ning Lianghong just looked at the black lotus on the floor, he would not have this stupid thought.

Now, in front of her, there is no Buddha.

Let the Buddha fall in the Buddha!