The Buddha snorted lightly, his Buddha beads are not afraid of fire, not afraid of water erosion, not afraid of the world's sharpest things, he also laid a lot of Dharma skills on the Buddha beads, that is, the heavenless sword of the master of the Heavenless Sect is here, and he also has the confidence to fight.

But at this time, the incomparably precious Buddha beads that he usually had did not block the bright whip.

The Buddha's eyes sank slightly, and he kept in his mouth, beating the Buddha beads one by one. One hundred and eight Buddha beads flew in the air, wrapping the bright group, and the bright figure quickly disappeared from the place, and when it reappeared, the whole person fell from the sky, and a whip smashed more than a dozen Buddha beads again.

The dust is sprinkled in the air, with a little luster, just like the beginning of the Milky Way, the fireflies are flying, and it is exceptionally beautiful and delicate.

The face of the Buddha was even more unsightly, he slightly spread out one hand to disperse the Buddha beads again, and the other hand was lined up towards Mingmei, and the power that was powerful enough to destroy a corner of the world attacked towards Mingmei.

Mingmei snorted coldly: "It's good to come!" ”

With a slight twist of her wrist, a time cone was already in her hand, straight to the palm of the Buddha, the Buddha saw the cold light on the awl, his eyes were slightly startled, and his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly withdrew his palm. took a few steps back and shouted, "Good means." ”

Mingmei said coolly: "Pass the prize!" ”

The two of you come and go, see the move.

The more the Buddha fought, the more frightened he became, he thought that the Dharma was boundless, enough to illuminate the earth, but now he realized that it seemed that it was still far away, at least, the realm of the woman in front of him was the shore where he had not yet arrived.

He had tried his best, but the other party seemed to have more than he could do.

Finally, when Mingmei smashed all the one hundred and eight Buddha beads and smashed all the scripture crochet cages on the Buddha, the two sides finally stopped.

The Buddha had no internal qi and blood surging, a trace of blood seeped out from the corner of his lips, and he was bitterly suppressed, he endured and endured, but he still couldn't speak.

Mingmei looked at him quietly, and said indifferently: "What is the origin of this tree, and who owns the Hehuan bell, can the Buddha say it now?" ”

After a long time, the huge wave that rolled in his chest finally went down, and the Buddha finally breathed a sigh of relief. "This is the secret of my Buddha realm, I can't tell the donor, this seat loses, this tree will be left to the donor, this seat is not good, he will definitely send a disciple to take this tree one day."

The Buddha knew very well in his heart that he was seriously injured, and even if he was healed, it would be impossible to reach his peak state

But he has 3,000 disciples under his seat, and in time, one will come and retrieve the tree.

He folded his hands and turned to leave, but was stopped by a whip from the bright. Mingmei said slowly: "Why should the Buddha be in a hurry to leave, since the Buddha is so confident, it is not as good as going to the Buddha realm, wait for this seat to meet three thousand disciples." ”

In the previous life, Wen Mingmei and Wen Zhitong washed the Buddha world in blood, in this life, she went to Tongtian Peak early, and the Buddha also chose to retreat, and did not send disciples to chase and kill, but it does not mean that she doesn't want to chase and kill, but she is just afraid of power.

She vaguely felt that this tree had a lot to do with the Buddha realm.

Heavenly Court is rotten because of the existence of the Heavenly Emperor.

This tree of the Emperor of Heaven comes from the Buddha realm, what does this mean? Is the Buddha realm already rotting like bones?

The Buddha changed color slightly, and he lowered his eyes and said: "Lord Wen, you have to forgive people and spare people, why bother to force each other." ”

"Why do you have to restrain Wen Mingmei Buddha five hundred years ago, what you did, how can this seat not do it?" Bright makes no secret of the sarcasm in her words.

The Buddha was silent. He lowered his eyebrows and pondered the scriptures, and gradually a monk appeared beside him, and the monk followed the Buddha to recite the scriptures, and then another monk appeared, and countless monks appeared one by one.

Three thousand gods and Buddhas, three thousand dharma phases.

The eyes of the gods and Buddhas in the sky are either compassionate, angry, disdainful, or indifferent to look at Mingmei, and they will sit in it.

Different people, reciting the same scriptures, the scriptures were intertwined into a huge golden net, and they pressed down layer by layer, trying to break the bright backbone and make her submit.

Mingmei held the whip in one hand and took out a long sword in the other, which was the Heavenless Sword of the Heavenless Sect Master.

She looked up at this golden light curtain, like a huge cage, suffocating, even if she despised the Buddha, but she had to admit that many things that exist in time have their own way of survival, and the prevalence of Buddhism to this day naturally has its merits.

Just like this dizzying scripture, it will also make many people surrender.

She stood silently, her spine straight.

More monks who had been reciting the scriptures with their eyes closed opened their eyes, their eyes glared at Mingmei angrily, and the scriptures in their mouths were recited more reverently.

Mingmei was finally firmly wrapped in golden light, and the corners of the monks' lips showed smiles, what a great merit this is to subdue demons and subdue demons, and it may be able to make their stagnant mana refined.

Suddenly, a sword rushed out of the light curtain, and then completely broke through the light curtain, breaking the golden cage, and the bright light came out of it, and the long whip in her hand hit the surrounding gods and Buddhas like a spiritual snake, countless monks looked at this scene in disbelief, the power of the gods and Buddhas was irresistible, they were on a par with the heavenly court, how could they be knocked down to the mortal world by a woman.

Mingmei felt the pressure of the three thousand gods and Buddhas, which should not be underestimated, but it was only not to be underestimated.

He whipped and whipped down, knocking countless gods and Buddhas down to the mortal world one by one.

She unloaded their full body of Buddha power and made them become like ordinary people, entering reincarnation and entering the six realms.

Since we can't universalize sentient beings, then we should be universalized by sentient beings.

Countless monks were frightened by this scene, and they scattered and fled, and the bright long whip swept past, and her surroundings were empty, leaving only one Buddha.

The flesh on the Buddha's head was bleeding, he was in a very complicated mood feeling the pain, his eyes were gloomy and staring at Mingmei, he couldn't figure out why, it was just a flying immortal outside the sky.

The prophecy may have come true, and they are all doomed.

Mingmei said coldly: "Can you say it now?" ”

The flesh bun on the Buddha's head is disappearing one by one, his cultivation is falling, and the speed of the fall makes him panic, his three thousand disciples are actually useless, and his Buddha country has also fallen?

He had a lot of thoughts, and there were many questions that he couldn't understand, and after a long time, he let out a long sigh, "Yes, this matter can naturally be said by this seat, donor, do you dare to listen?" ”

"Why don't you dare!" Bright looked at him steadily, with a frank expression.

The Buddha closed his eyes and said quietly: "There are four fruits in the world: the robbery fruit, the Buddha fruit, the magic fruit, and the demon fruit. The lower part of this tree is a Buddha tree, but the upper part is a demon tree, and the final fruit is the fruit that is difficult to distinguish between good and evil, as for why these two trees will grow together, at this time we have to start from 10,000 years ago......"