The Mightiest Little Peasant

"The effect today is good!"

It was another day. After the chanting ended, Dazhai Buddha looked towards the world in the tower and smiled happily.

It's been seven days!

After seven days of chanting, the wicked beast was already weak, unable to make trouble, and his eyes became apathetic, a bit dull.

This also proves that the effect of chanting comes out, as long as you persist for another seven or eight days, you can successfully brainwash it.

He smiled and started charging incense.

"How do you always feel that this incense is a little..."

After swallowing the incense, he touched his stomach, revealing his doubts.

"Illusion!"

After pondering for a moment, he shook his head, thinking that he thought more.

How can there be less incense inside, the wicked beasts did not kill when they entered, and now they have no power to kill people, as long as the believers inside do not decrease, the number of incense will not be less.

He didn't care, and soon forgot this.

Then he went out, called his disciples, and began to preach.

For a time, the entire Landeng Temple became very lively.

After these years of development, Ran Deng Temple has long been different from the past. In terms of number, it has exceeded one million. All the hills and floating islands are full of dense silhouettes.

These people sat cross-legged and listened carefully.

"Not bad!"

In the process of preaching, I continued to see some people realizing and began to break through, and the noble Buddha nodded in satisfaction.

He valued the development of Zongmen very much, so he always valued the cultivation of the doormen, and he preached in person every once in a while.

"Yuan Bao guardian Lord Buddha, during this time, our Landeng Temple added 120,000 people, including one of the seven robbers. At the same time, there were many elders in the door, and two new sacred Buddhas were added, which is really gratifying. Congratulations."

At the end of the sermon, he listened to the reports of several holy Buddhas.

"Three Holy Buddhas...not bad!"

Da Zi Zai Tian Buddha nodded.

Not to mention that he gave many exercises, treasures, and finally had an effect.

"but……"

The report of the sacred Buddha stopped talking.

"What's wrong, say!"

The Great Comfort Buddha said in surprise.

"It's about the chemical gate!"

No monk.

"Cultivation Gate?" The face of Dazizai Tianfo changed, revealing a deep sense of disgust and hatred.

This forged door has always been a thorn in his heart.

Before he killed the door of chemistry, but he returned with a feather, making him grudge.

"What happened to the Forged Gate? Wasn't the kid struck by the Taixian Tianxian device, and couldn't he jump up?"

The Great Buddha is snorting coldly.

When he thought of the boy at the Forge Gate, he was so annoyed that he did bad things twice and again, and it was really abominable.

"It's not about that person. It's a recent period of time. There were a few times of thunder and robbery over the Taohua Gate." The Buddhist monk said.

"Oh?"

The Big Buddha is surprised, and it can make the unstoppable, not the low-level thunderstorm, but the six-stage disaster, or even the seven-stage disaster.

"I have counted that there have been more than ten times of lightning strikes that can be observed this month, all of which are seven."

"Ten times?"

Da Zi was shocked when the Buddha was ascending.

In a month's time, how is it possible to create so many seven disasters?

This is incredible!

It is very difficult to create a seven-robbery, because the transition from the six-robbery to the seven-robbery requires blood coagulation. It takes more than ten years for the average cultivator, and even a talented person can take several years.

"Last month, there were a lot of thunder robbers there. The strength of this chemical gate is getting stronger and stronger."

Don't abstain from monk astringency

Now in the Eight Wastelands, the first force is between his Landeng Temple and the Taohua Gate. The two forces have been secretly competing. Now that the strength of the Taohua Gate is soaring, his elder Landang Temple is naturally not a taste.

"It seems that the foundation of this chemical door is deeper than we thought!"

The Great Free-nature Buddha murmured.

"But anyway, it's just some seven robbery, no threat. As long as this kid kills the kid, the chemical gate will no longer be a threat. At that time, we can also annex the chemical gate and eat them."

With that said, Dazizai Tianfo sneered.

So sooner or later, that damn kid, he is going to kill. Now that he hasn't done enough, he will have a chance when he recovers to about nine.

At that time, the Fortune Gate was in his pocket.

"Adult's words are very true!"

"That kid is now wounded, and he can only shrink and make it into a mountain, and he can't make progress even if he is talented again, and you have the supply of incense to guard the Buddha, repairing it is a thousand miles a day, and sooner or later he will kill him!"

All the holy Buddhas clapped their ass.

When he talked about the kid, he gritted his teeth and hated his face.

At that time, the kid sneaked into the Landeng Temple and stole the incense Buddha.

After hearing a group of holy Buddhas report on the situation in Zongli, Dazhai Buddha returned to his temple, summoned the golden pagoda again, and began chanting.

The Demon Soul was paralyzed there, and he couldn't move anymore.

After chanting the scriptures, Da Zi Zai Tian Buddha checked it, and could not help but rejoice.

The effect is getting better and better. You don’t need seven or eight days, and you can use it for another five days to achieve success.

"I rely on! So miserable!"

Tang Hao looked far away, and was shocked when he saw Demon Soul.

It was only eight days, how could this man not stand up.

"Dao friends, when shall we leave?"

The Demon Soul was ill, and he could not speak.

"Almost! Almost!"

Tang Hao was busy.

He immediately quickened his movements and released more avatars. This time, he didn't hide it deliberately, and began to hunt wildly. The incense on the Buddha statues was snatched and swallowed by the avatars.

Those monks, he collected them temple by temple.

"Huh? What's going on?"

The next time, when Dazi's Tianfo collected incense, he finally discovered the anomaly. The incense received this time was three quarters less than usual.

"This is... God!"

When he dipped into the tower and swept around to see the situation on the continent, he was stunned.

Originally, this continent was full of temples and temples, and believers everywhere enshrined him, chanting scriptures every day, a prosperous scene.

But now, on half of the continent, nothing is left, let alone people, even the temple is almost evacuated and bleak.

He looked at this scene, dumbfounded.

Is he caught by locusts?

Why is it so clean and so thorough?

"who are you?"

Seeing those figures scouring around, he couldn't help jumping like thunder.

He tore the void immediately, stepped into the world in the tower, and shouted loudly.

At the same time, when he probed his hands, he grabbed the figures.

"Old Bald Donkey, you are finally here!"

Tang Hao raised his head and looked up, revealing a giant palm that covered the sky, and shot it upward.

"Are you...is you?!"

The Buddha looked at him with a fixed eye, and he could not help being shaken, showing a dull look.

Why is this kid?

How could he appear in his own Buddhist kingdom?