I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 533

Ling Ping An finally chose his own clothes.

He liked the suit he chose.

I like it at the first sight!

It’s a costume.

It seems to have been used by some magic or fantasy film crew.

A triangular headgear, a sharp stick and a red robe.

Together, Ling Ping’an thinks it’s beautiful.

Of course, the most important thing is cheap!

It’s only 120 yuan in total. It’s also postal and will be delivered tomorrow morning!

“In this way, I can wear this suit to the scene…”

“In this way, I should be able to enjoy my peaceful life while waiting to die!”

He didn’t like to be famous because it would delay him playing games and writing novels.

Thinking of the novel, Ling Ping’an sighed: “there are not many manuscripts left Not much! ”

Before he came here, he saved tens of thousands of words, which are almost used these days.

Three or five days at most.

“Hurry home!” He said, slowly leaning against the bed, into a dream.

I don’t know where I am in my dream.

Only vaguely see, there is a little monk like boy, came to a monk in front.

“In the future, Maitreya will listen to the Sutra, sweep the Shami, and immediately bow to the Buddha without heaven!”

“Buddha, please lead the day!”

Listen to the sweet voice of the little monk.

Ling Ping’an laughed: “I began to dream about the story of the book I wrote again?”

Net article author, often meet such thing.

I dream of the plot in my book.

Then all kinds of gods unfold, and finally wake up, there is only a vague memory.

Then I beat my chest and felt remorse.

Because, the plot of the dream, most people have a good feeling.

Even some people will feel much better than they thought before.

Unfortunately

Most people will forget what they think and see when they wake up.

Only a vague impression.

Spiritual peace is no exception.

He thought about these things, everything in his dream began to change.

The monk turned slowly.

Black hair and black robe, in a pair of deep and secluded eyes, two black lotus sets are vivid.

“Lead the way ahead!” Just listen to the monk.

“Abide by the law!” Little Sami was overjoyed.

He respectfully led the monk with black hair and black robe through the heavy fog.

Ling Ping’an feels as if he has opened his eyes.

Everything in the dream world is in his eyes.

He is a spectator, an observer.

The angle of view follows the monk with black hair and black robe, walking slowly.

Ling Ping’an soon discovered that this monk with black hair and black robes, the protagonist in his works, seemed to be different from what he described in his book.

This boundless Buddha seems to have no feet.

He is relying on two thick leech like limbs, in a serpentine way forward.

The two huge limbs were hidden in the fog.

Until there was a little light ahead.

Those two leech like limbs slowly turned into two white long legs.

Under the gaze of spiritual peace, Wu Tian Buddha, barefoot, broke through a barrier that seemed to be a door.

So, the world changed in front of us.

The fairy fog is vast, and the jade buildings are hidden in the distance.

“Daoyou!” There is a magnetic voice of compassion in my ear.

With a big belly, fat head and big ears, the Buddha, who looked extremely compassionate, stood up from the futon with a smile, put his hands together, and said, “I’ve come to the East, and I’ve met a Taoist friend!”

At this moment, lingping’an seems to feel some familiar taste.

He tilted his eyes slightly and looked under the fairy fog.

In the shadow, he seems to see a strong girl, walking in the mountains.

In the mausoleum, the mist lingers.

Vaguely, it seems to be eyeing it.

And the girl was trapped in it.

It seems that it has been some time.

So, Ling Ping An’s mind moved.

The monk with black hair and black robe raised his hand to pop up a little light and fell into the lower world.

………………

Mei Qing has been wandering in this nameless mountain for a whole month.

She’s trapped here.

The monster who trapped her was the demon king cultivated by a crow here.

The demon king set up a puzzle here to trap the travelling merchants for blood food.That is, she, with the blessing of Buddha, can persist until now, otherwise she would have been exhausted and fell into the mouth of the crow essence.

“Merciful Buddha

“Disciple Li Gu Neng Shao What a shame

“But please let the Buddha down. No matter what, the disciples will cross this dangerous barrier and continue to go forward to find the four disciples and convey your Dharma edict!”

The four disciples owed the Buddha’s Dharma, but they didn’t pay for it.

It is natural for her to ask for it according to the Buddha’s law.

Now, in Mei Qing’s eyes, the ordeal on the journey is just a test.

Buddha’s test on her!

So she prays to Buddha every morning and evening.

Today, it’s the same.

After praying, she stood up and was about to continue on her way to find a way to solve the mystery here.

Suddenly, she looked up.

See the sky, a little black light fell.

The light fell in front of her and turned into a black lotus.

The lotus blooms, and the endless black light of Buddha permeates the whole mausoleum.

The riddle is broken in a moment.

A huge crow, puffing its wings from the distant mausoleum, fled madly.

However, he was caught by a deformed and twisted hand.

With a little pinch, he was crushed.

Mei Qing looked at it and knelt down immediately: “disciple Mei Qing, worship my Buddha again!”

“Thank you for your kindness!”

In the light of the Black Lotus, a Buddha with black hair and black robe slowly appears, which is the Buddha without heaven.

Then listen to Buddha slowly say: “you and wait here!”

“No!” Mei Qing said goodbye again.

……………………

When he came to the East, he noticed the action of Wu Tian Buddha.

He pinched the flower with a smile: “does the Buddha have a predestined relationship in this world?”

The black haired and black robed Buddha nods slightly.

The skin on both sides of his cheek cracked a little.

There was a voice coming out of the cracked skin: “what’s the matter with you inviting me here?”

Buddha from the East laughs and is very compassionate: “Amitabha!”

He said: “I admire the way of the Buddha, so I have the honor to invite him. I don’t want the Buddha not to be mean. If I really go to the appointment, I feel honored!”

“Therefore, we have prepared this Dragon Festival for the Buddha!”

With that, the Buddha from the East waved his cassock.

The fairy fog dispersed slowly, revealing the things covered by the fairy fog.

It is a plate after plate of crystal clear, as if jade, gold general meat.

In the texture of the meat, there are all kinds of rhymes flowing.

“These are the flesh of the dragon!”

“In the dragon pool of Lingshan mountain, the captive Tianlong!”

“The Buddha has tasted the flesh and blood of this generation in the past, and he has been praising it all the time. Poor monk is not talented, so he carefully selected three heavenly Dragons of real immortal level for the Buddha to meet the needs of the Buddha!” Donglai Buddha introduced it with a smile.

It seems that the dragon meat in front of us is a vegetable like fruits and vegetables.

Wutian Buddha saw it, but he didn’t say a word. He just rolled a large plate of Tianlong meat in front of him. Then he opened his mouth, swallowed it and chewed it.

Dragon meat splashes, juicy.

Looking on, Ling Ping’an was greedy.

“It must be a delicious and juicy dish!” He thought.

That’s dragon meat.

As the saying goes: dragon meat in the sky, donkey meat on the ground!

Donkey meat is easy to say, this dragon meat He has never tasted it!

At present, they are eager to try.

The thought moves, the spirit peaceful then felt between own speech, appeared the rich meat fragrance.

The fresh gravy burst in the mouth.

Every time it explodes, it’s a taste bomb attack.

“I just…” He was stunned: “shared the taste of the Buddha without heaven?”

Considering that it was a dream, he didn’t think much about it.

After listening to the Buddha from the East, he said, “in addition to the flesh of Tianlong, I’m also a Buddha without heaven. I asked for 13 flat peaches from immortal Yuqing, the great emperor of longevity, and six ginseng fruits from Taoist friends of Yuanzi, Wuzhuang town…”

With that, there were two white jade tables, which appeared before those piled up with dragon meat.

On a table, there are big and fresh peaches in full bloom.

The skin of these peaches is full of salivating color.

The hazy fruit fragrance is easy to spread, and it is comfortable to smell.

On the other hand, there are some lovely baby like fruits, which are made of powder and jade.

On the surface of these fruits, there is a faint fragrance.Wutian Buddha looked at it, but didn’t take it.

He just sat down with his knees crossed, and a black lotus stand held his body from nothingness.

“If you are polite to others, you must ask for something!” Wutian Buddha didn’t move his mouth. His voice came from the wriggling flesh and blood under his cheek: “Taoist friend from the East, specially invited me here…”

“What do you want to say?”

The big bellied Buddha put his hands together, said a sin, and then said: “I dare not hide from the Buddha!”

“It’s really the Buddha who preached the Dharma in this world. Although it’s good, it’s also good…”

“And then…” Looking at the Buddha from the East, Xiang wudian said, “I’m afraid the Buddha didn’t pass down the true orthodoxy, though I’m not talented.”

“Today, only a few words from the Buddha’s road are popular in the world…”

“Therefore, I beg the Buddha to pass down the Sutra.”

“Ho ho!” Wutian Buddha’s cheek twitched slightly, as if something was hatching under his skin.

In the lotus terrace under his seat, one Scripture after another.

“I’m serious?” He asked, and then without waiting for the Buddha to answer, he said to himself, “you’re not a coward!”

“My road, I’m afraid you can’t bear it!”

His eyes rolled 360 degrees in their sockets.

On the surface of the skin, a black rune, looming.

These runes echo each other.

A huge tentacle like object loomed behind him.

His shadow is reflected on the ground.

It seems that there are countless frenzied and blasphemous Zen sounds, which lead the heaven and earth.

The whole day, it began to shake.

The immortal earth cracked, the clouds broke, and the palace was shaken.

A series of deformed and indescribable general things are passing through the sky.

The Buddha from the East could not sit still for a while.

The only way to protect oneself is to proclaim a Buddha’s name and sacrifice a golden bowl.

At this time, a wonderful seven treasure tree appeared behind him.

Above the treasure tree, there are seven kinds of merits and virtues, and within the wonderful treasure, there are Sanskrit songs.

There is also a virtual shadow of Taiji, reflecting the past and the future.

The two saints, separated by time and space, are out of the endless whirling world.

So, in a moment, all the changes calmed down.

After the Buddha from the East declared his sin, he said, “I’m a poor monk. I’m so shallow. I’ll make my friends laugh.”

He knew how dangerous the situation was.

One is not careful. I’m afraid that this good corpse will be polluted by the supernatural power of the boundless Buddha. He forced to enlighten the past and act as a disciple of the Buddha.

Just like in the past, the Buddha was born in the sky, and unreasonable enlightened the King Kong Arhats in Lingshan.

Fortunately, before he came, zhunti had made a plan for him.

Fortunately, it’s touhutian here.

Lao Jun’s territory!

Even if Laojun thought about inaction, he would not sit and watch him be enlightened in front of others.

Wutian Buddha’s supernatural power was offset by others, but he was not annoyed. The flesh and blood in the cheek texture wriggled and made a voice: “in those days, the children of Tathagata preached to others, but they still had to collect three buckets of three liters of rice and gold…”

“My true and proper method was passed on to the four disciples, but I didn’t get a cent!”

“I’m really annoyed about that!”

“If Taoist friends want to ask for my Sutra…”

“Why not…”

“Let’s have a gamble, too!”

When the Buddha came to the east to hear about it, he immediately said, “I’d like to listen to the Buddha’s edict!”

It’s something he can’t ask for.

Because of this cause and effect, every drink and peck has the day of repayment.

If it’s gambling, it’s much better.

It’s just a gamble.

Win or lose!

Cause and effect all disappear, do not dye half dust!

It’s wonderful!

Wutian Buddha laughs. In the laughter, the wrist of the tentacle reflected behind him splits, and countless monsters flash in it.

“Taoist friends, wait and see!” With a wave of his hand, the immortal soil under his feet cracked, reflecting the scenery of the lower world.

A graceful girl, holding a dark unknown book, knelt down in front of a black lotus.

“This girl is predestined relationship with me!” Wutian Buddha said: “I have ordered him to go to the east land to recover the debts of the four disciples!”

“What I want to bet with Daoyou and others is whether she can succeed in her journey to the East and successfully repay her debts?”

The Buddha came from the east to listen and immediately pondered.

The four masters and apprentices are not what they used to be.

They have long been infected by the Buddha’s Dharma, and their supernatural powers are incredible.

In this world, there are almost no rivals.Even the little white dragon is now the dragon of the four seas, with an indescribable body.

The girl, however, was nothing more than a mere foetus.

I’m afraid any little demon can make her unable to move, not to mention the four masters and disciples?

So

Can’t you do it?

But

Buddha Donglai looks at the Buddha Wutian in front of him, the great power of this mysterious sage.

He dare not gamble.

After all, at the time of planning the journey to the west, the two sages had been planning for thousands of years.

Now, how can this Buddha, who has no heaven, come down at will?

But is it a success?

This boundless Buddha can be called a loser now.

At random, the girl will fall to the ground immediately.

The Buddha from the East hesitated.

Because he found that no matter how he chose, he seemed to lose.

Ear, suddenly came the teacher’s whisper: “you and no tiandaoyou bet on it!”

Two flying swords, from the sky.

It’s the two congenital cutting tools left by the Styx river.

Yuan Tu, a bi.

These two congenital swords fell in front of Donglai Buddha.

Donglai Buddha knows that it’s a bet!

But it’s not enough!

So, there’s another array, coming down from the sky.

All the stars are in it.

It’s the treasure of the demon family in the past: the big array of stars in the sky.

This is the gamble of Sanqing sage!

In a trance, a kind voice came from the sky.

“I’ll make a bet, too!”

A thick God clock, also from the sky, fell in front of the body.

It is the treasure of the demon clan in the past: donghuangzhong!

But it is the consciousness of the cochlear lady, who wakes up briefly from her eternal sleep.

Buddha from the East is under great pressure!

Because, you saints and teachers have already bet.

And these sage teachers have come to an end, which means that Hongjun teacher also acquiesced in this gambling fight.

In other words, all the pressure comes to him.

In case of the wrong choice.

Then he became the target of public criticism.

You saints are shameless. If you can’t find Wutian Buddha, you must take it out on him!

When I was thinking about it, I heard the teacher’s words echoing again: “you can do whatever you want!”

“This gambling fight has nothing to do with you!”

“The will of the great saint is here now!”

Donglai Buddha suddenly awakened.

Yes!

He has a backing.

How can the Buddha without heaven not have it?

So the Buddha from the East put down his heart.

The sage never plans for a moment.

So

He can really do whatever he wants.

Because his choice is actually the choice of sage teachers!

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