Ch 864

Chapter 864: 864

Is this the opponent chosen by Yanwu hall for yourself? Wu Yi looks at each other and thinks.

If the opponent's five declines are coming, then the strength is among the primordial immortals, which can be regarded as the weakest group.

Was he recommended to Wu Yi just because his strength was relatively weak? Wu Yi doesn't believe this answer. There must be other reasons for choosing the weapon spirit of the martial arts hall. He should also be able to help himself practice his magic powers.

"Today, benefactor, I am far away from the sea of suffering, and I will be greatly grateful in the future!" when the Buddha said this, Wu Yi naturally showed all kinds of temptations in his heart. He almost had to promise and ask the Buddha for compensation.

He just bit his tongue. With the help of a strong tingling feeling, Wu Yi broke away from the temptation and burst into a cold sweat in his heart.

It's just a word. I almost got into his way. Once I promised, I was coerced by greed and sank. I took the wrong step. Next, I'm afraid I'm getting deeper and deeper and it's difficult to turn back.

He just wanted to sink himself. He wanted to pull others into the water, and his mind was vicious.

"I'm just a passer-by. I don't take care of this place. How can I help the elder out of trouble?"

"The poor monk's so-called poverty relief does not mean that this smelly bag can get rid of poverty, but that the poor monk's idea can be spread all over the world."

In Wu Yi's eyes, the image of the fallen Buddhist practice gradually becomes tall. Although it is not Wu Yi's true intention, it is the Buddhist practice induced by words.

However, regardless of good and evil, Wu Yi still admires his dedication to his own road.

Wu Yi smiled and said, "what kind of idea do you want to spread?"

"From the poor monk's point of view, all sentient beings are really miserable. Among all sentient beings, women are very bitter and solitary Yin is not long." Buddha's compassionate face is as strange as it is consistent with his words.

Therefore, you old whore will harm others. With this cultivation strength, it's not difficult to be a groom every night. If no woman can get it, she has to do these dirty and despicable things.

Wu Yi's stomach Fei, pressing his disgusting thoughts, said: "the boy is poor. He only dares to protect himself, let alone relieve all sentient beings."

"Are you sure you don't want to?" Buddha knew Wu Yi was extraordinary after he failed to bewitch before, so he turned his face when he didn't say a word, and his tone became much colder.

"Forgive me, it's hard to obey!"

"I don't know what's good or bad." Buddha was angry and vigorous. His bright clothes were broken, revealing his original clothes. But where can this clothes be called clothes? It's ragged, loose, revealing his original skin, either gray or blue, there's nothing normal.

It seems that the doomsday of degenerate Buddhism is really coming. Before talking to myself, it is estimated that it is also intended to make Wu Yi's idea easier to prolong his life without mana.

When the Buddhist monk was angry, the faint pink gas shrouded Wu Yi. It seemed that there was no threat at all. Wu Yi dared not neglect it and hurriedly spread out the solemn pure land of Buddha.

When the pink gas touches the solemn pure land of Buddha, it is like acid rain, which constantly corrodes the light of Buddha and is anxious.

The strands of pink gas are the lives of young women, with a desire for happiness and a vision for the future. When they meet someone, they die.

When they die, they must not know that they will fall into such a situation.

In fact, inside the pink gas, some women's consciousness still remains. This is their obsession. When the Buddha light transits them, they even release their gratitude to Wu Yi and rush to hit the Buddha light, just for quick death.

As a result, the pressure suddenly increased several times, Wu Yi's solemn Buddhist Pure Land gradually fell into the downwind, the Buddha light collapsed, and the Brahman singing that had shocked his ears gradually sank down.

The fallen Buddhist monk should have expected this situation long ago and looked at it from a distance, because he knew that Wu Yi would overcome the persistent thoughts of these women.

Wu Yi tried his best to support it. Fortunately, in the pure land of zhuangyan Buddha, he suppressed many ghosts and provided a lot of greed, anger and madness, which can sustain this consumption.

Strictly speaking, the goodwill released by these women to Wu Yi should be counted as the kindness of all sentient beings.

In this way, Wu Yi also successfully recited the third sentence of the 40 word mantra "report the four blessings". In the solemn Buddhist Pure Land, these blessings collected by Wu Yi spontaneously took shape and turned into a beautiful heaven.

There is hell below and heaven above. This solemn pure land of Buddha has gradually become three-dimensional and more perfect.

The fallen Buddha did not expect this result. At this moment, he felt a threat from Wu Yi's solemn Buddhist Pure Land.

The face with the winning ticket in hand was gone. His expression changed greatly. He wanted to take back the pink gas. His mouth was full of filth and no arhat appearance at all.

It does not rule out the reasons why the five failures of heaven and man affect the mind, but if it is not the nature, it will not expose rose.

However, what the fallen Buddha did not expect was that although he was controlled by his will, some pink gas rushed to the pure land of zhuangyan Buddha without hesitation, trying to get rid of his control and get liberation.

Wu Yi naturally does not refuse to come. He can change everything. He can not only get merit and virtue, but also get inner satisfaction. Why not?

The fallen Buddha was so angry that he took out a small drum with complex patterns from his sleeve and knocked it gently. Then, in this world, there were all the voices of women when they were happy, which made people burn.

No matter how you block your hearing, you can't block these sounds.

Continue to associate with the sound, as if there are countless enchanting women touching you at the same time, as well as sweet and attractive hair and body fragrance.

Or enthusiastic like fire, or holy like water, or small jasper. In a word, there is always the type you like.

Wu Yi closes his eyes. Even if there are more temptations, he only needs to understand one thing. They are all false. They have moon glass as Taoist partners. Why be subject to this.

However, I didn't expect that not long after I knew the sea, even the face of moon glass appeared. Some scenes were what I had experienced.

Wu Yi not only doesn't feel lustful, but also feels extremely disgusted and stinky.

The fallen Buddha constantly beats the drums, full of rhythm, but they are all beautiful and dispiriting sounds. If you indulge in it, it will be difficult to return.

After surviving the desire in his heart, Wu Yi opened his eyes and looked calm. He looked at the fallen Buddha and saw what means he had.

Buddha Xiu felt despised by Wu Yi, a younger generation, and said, "waste, bitch, what's the use of you?" he ruthlessly threw the small drum in his hand at Wu Yi.

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