"Lingshan, would you move your hands and feet?"

Li Yu's eyes penetrated the void, looking to the "Journey to the West", seeing the giant stick that cut through the sky, seeing Wuzhi Mountain, and seeing the linden tree, a funny smile appeared on his face.

"The posture is so good, without kicking, it's really uncomfortable!"

Reaching out and knocking on the table, a slight smile appeared on Li Yu's face, "Ananda, I'm still scared of you?"

Li Yu must not expose himself.

If you want to play a game with Ananda, you must think of other ways.

"In Ye Fan's world, I also received a Lingshan and the body of the Lord Mito's faith. Because the practice route was not consistent, I did not arrange him in the Xianfu of the South Islands, and I also slept in the resource library. . "

At that time, the body of Faith of the Lord Mi Tuo was surrounded by Lingshan and hundreds of millions of believers, with the intention of opening the fairy path and entering the fairy realm, and then ... the believers were all hung up and fell into the hands of Li Yu.

"Isn't this world about 'ego' and 'he and me'? 'Amitabha from another world, according to this world, this is' he and me' of 'Amitabha.'"

The body of faith of the Great Lord of the Lord, is also a great party.

According to the strength of this world, the combat effectiveness is definitely not worse than the "legend" realm.

"It's just ...‘ Midaya the Great ’can only pretend to run. If it ’s caught by this world ’s‘ Amitabha ’, it ’s also a trouble.”

Li Yu smiled and planned to play a game with Ananda.

"Facing the shell of the Lord Mido, I pretended to run, and because of the nature of the system, it should not be found by the power of this world."

In the realm of Li Yu's "Immortal Emperor", he still couldn't find the "system", and he hadn't figured out what the "system" really was. I didn't believe that the power of this world could see " System ".

"Then scare you!"

The sudden appearance of "Midaya the Great" must confuse people that "Amitabha" has returned. In this way, should the chicken fly dog ​​jump?

Let "Amitabha Buddha" carry a pot, but who can't find it? Presumably ... would be interesting?

Together with the bad taste, I can't help it.

"You guys, play for a while. Let you watch a good show then."

Li Yu smiled, looked back, and began to prepare to "stir the muddy water."

Lingshan.

Xiaomeng and others went forward along the mountain road step by step.

"Fathead is back."

Gu Changqing turned his head and looked behind him. The fat-headed fish drove Shuiguang and followed far behind. Far away, no step forward, no attack, just follow so far.

"This guy, the thief is immortal!"

Everyone also understood that the opportunity to enter Lingshan will certainly not let go of the fat-headed fish.

It does not attack because it was scared by Gu Changqing's sword and did not dare to take risks. But if he wants to enter Lingshan again, he can only follow so far.

For everyone, this is a huge trouble.

"Can only move forward."

The back road was blocked by the chubby fish, and everyone could only move on.

Along the mountain road, the wind blew around, revealing a spooky and terrifying atmosphere, making people feel cold, as if the winter is coming.

"Lingshan Holy Land is like Jiuyou. What happened then?"

Originally a place where the Buddha's light shines, why is the eerie horror like hell?

"there……"

Xiaomeng, who was leading the way, suddenly walked, pointing at the mountain road ahead, his face was solemn.

"hiss……"

The crowd took a sigh of cold air as they saw the situation ahead.

There was a giant snake about a hundred feet long.

This is a dead snake.

Body surface is dull and dull, without any vitality. On the huge body, yellow rotten fluid flows, revealing Bai Sensen's bones, and his body is full of black gas.

The mighty dark air is horrifying and horrifying, revealing the meaning of icy death.

The immense and boundless breath is like a vast expanse of ocean, like the entire sky collapsed, and it is heavily pressed against everyone's hearts, making people trembling and shaking.

"What a strength ..."

Seeing this huge dead snake, everyone's heart trembled, and there was no sense of resistance at all.

"It's either a half-step body or a great master."

As a disciple of Su Wuming, Jiang Yanwei also knows a little about this high-end power. It is limited to its own strength and cannot make an accurate judgment.

"Half step body ... Grand Master ..."

The hearts of everyone were cold like falling ice cellars.

If this thing dies, that's fine. If you can still move ... then don't have to think about the consequences.

"Boom!"

When everyone was in doubt, the dead snake suddenly moved.

A slight movement of the huge body caused a loud roar around.

"brush!"

The closed eyes suddenly opened, blood-colored eyes like two red lanterns, bursting with dazzling blood.

"She Shanjun!"

Behind the crowd, the fat-headed fish that followed far behind saw the giant snake in front of them, screaming in fright, and turned to run.

Even the fat-headed fish was scared away. This "Langshanjun" must be a terrible guy.

but……

Fat fish can run because it is far away.

Little Meng, they didn't even have the chance to run. They are in the attack range of "She Shanjun" and have no chance to escape at all.

All the corpses on Lingshan have changed? Become a monster like a zombie?

How many deaths did the Yao Clan attack Lingshan? How many Bodhisattva Luohan died on Lingshan? How horrible should all the corpses be?

Thinking of this situation, everyone shivered. Lingshan ... not a living road, but a dead road!

"Amitabha, save suffering!"

At this time, Fu Zhenzhen held Zhang Yuanshan's arm tightly, his face was pale, and a Buddha's name was read in his mouth.

Hearing the Buddha's horn, Xiao Meng frowned.

This is Lingshan!

What does it mean to shout "Amitabha Buddha" in Rugao Buddha's Lingshan?

Isn't that calling Confucius at Mencius's house?

Although Xiaomeng wants to vomit, but ... at this time, where is the vomiting thought?

At this moment, change quietly occurred.

In Gu Changqing's "reincarnation space", without Gu Changqing's knowledge, a spell burned silently.

"Amitabha!"

A Buddhist horn sounded, like a thunder, and the sky shook.

The mighty Buddha light soared to the sky and covered the sky.

Between the heavens and the earth, there is only endless Buddha light, covering the whole sky and lighting up the whole sky.

The sky is falling and the river is flooded with gold springs.

In the sky, a huge Buddha image manifested.

Whole body golden, with compassion. Suddenly ... it is "Amitabha."

"I rely!"

Xiao Meng was stunned.

In Mencius's house, can you really call Confucius? Oh, no, can you really call Amitabha in Rugao Buddha's house? What's more, when you shout? Come as soon as you shout?

"Pull out all karma and have a pure land!"

"Nami without Amitabha!"

In the light of the sky Buddha, the golden Buddha, folded his hands, faced with compassion, remembered the sutra.

"Reborn curse!"

Xiao Meng, who was born with a "thief bald", would naturally not know Amitabha's "passing curse".

"I would like to take this merit, solemn Buddhist Pure Land.

Reported to Shigeon, and suffered three times.

He who witnesses it all shows empathy.

Dedicate yourself to this, and live in the same paradise. "

The majestic light of the Buddha is as clear as glass, sweeping out like a tide, covering the whole mountain.

"Namo Amitabha!"

At this moment, countless Buddha's horns were ringing up and down the entire Lingshan, and all the heavenly Buddha lights were raised.

Among these Buddha lights, a bodhisattva and Luohan with a broken body and blood on their faces, erupted into the sky, burning the remains.

In the flames, these Arhats and Bodhisattvas seemed to have been greatly relieved, their hands were folded together, their smiles turned into a beam of light, and they were thrown into the hands of "Amitabha" in the air.

There ... It's like a glazed glass, revealing an infinite amount of light, as if there is a blissful pure land.

And those corpses turned monsters. For example, "Langshan Jun", all turned into a torch in the light of the Buddha, and the spirit turned into a glory, and was invested in the "Buddhism in the palm".

For a moment, the entire Lingshan was wiped out, and there was no trace of overwhelming, completely transformed into a solemn and pure land, sacred and glorious.

"Amitabha?"

"He ... he ... why did he come here? Why did he come back?"

In the depths of Lingshan, a guy who looks exactly like Xiao Meng, jumps when he sees this light and sees this Buddha statue.

This person is Ananda!

"Amitabha? Why is he here now? What the **** happened?"

At this moment ~ lightnovelpub.net ~, in the chaos of nothingness, one by one, the horrible existence, awakened from the deep sleep, looked to the west with shocked eyes, to the sky over Lingshan.

"Amitabha is here? How is this possible?"

At this moment, there are countless powers in the whole world, scared and scared, scared and scared.

"Master, this is ..."

In some inexplicable space, a boy looked in the direction of Lingshan with a shocked face, screaming in horror.

In front of the boy, a white-haired old man sat in front of a huge Dan furnace, squinting his eyes half-sleeping.

"It seems specious, leave him alone."

The white-haired old man yelled, and closed his eyes again and dozed off.

The same scene happened in many places and in many spaces.

Some complexions changed drastically, pointing fingers at the calculation. Some are inexplicable, six gods have no master. Some ignored and continued to fall asleep. Some ... laughed suddenly.

"It's fun!"

There seemed to be a flash of Buddha light in the chaos, but there seemed to be no change.

"Can't count the roots? Amitabha arrived because the woman shouted a Buddhist horn? How is that possible? What a joke?"

Ananda kept **** the calculations, and the results were the same.

Because the woman named "Ruan Yushu" read a Buddha, and then Amitabha appeared.

"What a joke? How many people in the whole world are praying to Buddha? Why don't others come to Buddha? You say this woman, and you come?"

Ananda was going crazy.

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