The Buddha is native to the five-colored stem.

A flower is a world, a leaf is the same.

Where the light of the Buddha shines, the golden lotus blooms.

It's a lonely mountain, and it's barren all around, and no one knows where it is, because no one will approach it.

Around the lonely mountain, wolves, insects, tigers and leopards quietly shuttled, blood emanated from the jungle, and blood gathered into streams, flowing into the grass roots and soaking into the soil.

A tiger bites an antelope by the neck and allows it to struggle until it collapses in a pool of blood.

The tiger raised its head, its fierce gaze, but quickly, let go of its mouth, and began to retreat, even the tail between its strands.

It took a few steps back, and finally put its head on the ground, not daring to move.

Whoever passes by one person grows lotuses everywhere.

He is one of the most powerful and powerful people in the world.

Buddha Sect - Buddha Lord.

He also stopped, looking up at the lonely mountain.

An old woodcutter bent his waist and held a bladed cleaver, cutting down a dead tree in front of him again and again.

The old woodcutter cut for a while, stood up with his waist propped up, wiped his sweat, and sighed a few times.

The old woodcutter's hair was gray and disheveled, and his clothes were shabby. He is like the sunset setting in the western mountains, and he has reached the twilight of his life.

The old woodcutter knocked down the dead tree and prepared to tie up some of the timber.

"No, it's a bad rule. ”

The Buddha's voice was high, word by word.

The old woodcutter did not speak, but tied up the timber on his own and carried it clumsily.

"No, it's a bad rule!"

The Buddha raised his voice again.

The old woodcutter turned and walked into the depths of the lonely mountain.

The Buddha's expression was calm, and his figure flashed in front of the old woodcutter.

The old woodcutter looked ordinary, but he couldn't remember it at all.

"Hey. ”

The old woodcutter sighed, "The last time someone from your Buddhist sect came to me, it seemed like a thousand years ago? or fifteen hundred years ago? That person also said this like you. ”

"His name seems to be Xuan Liang? Hey, old man, I can't remember clearly. ”

The Buddha put one hand on his chest and said again: "No, the rules are broken, and this seat has to come." ”

Xuan Liang of course he knows who it is, it is the saint of today's Buddhism, the ancient Buddha.

The old woodcutter smiled bitterly: "You said that it was 'nothing', what rules do you have?"

The Buddha was slightly stunned and whispered the Buddha's name, "Amitabha." ”

The old woodcutter sat down on the dry wood, "You are here to let me, an old man, go out of the mountain and punish the people who are 'nothing' today." ”

The Buddha said, "You are a senior, and even if no one does it first, we must ask you first." ”

The old woodcutter shook his head and smiled bitterly, and hammered his thigh hard, "Hey, you want my old man to say it." You're here just to warn me, an old man, that the Buddha has two saints. ”

The Buddha said calmly: "This seat does not mean this, but just wants the seniors to understand what is happening outside. ”

"Lord Buddha. ”

The old woodcutter bent down, picked up the machete, and picked up the dry wood, "Those who have no 'don't see each other, and those who meet each other will die." ”

The Buddha folded his hands, "seniors ......"

The old woodcutter's eyes suddenly turned cold, "You junior, you are so uninteresting." Although we don't see each other, there is a sentence, didn't Xuan Liang tell you?"

"On the day of the crisis, the words were shocked, and the pawn vegetable vendors attacked in groups. ”

"The One Who Shakes the Heavens. ”

"Die!"

When the words fell, a fierce killing intent surged from all directions, and it seemed that every tree and every blade of grass was exuding the ultimate killing intent.

The Buddha Lord clasped his hands together, and the Buddha light surged around him, and the killing intent was extremely fierce and difficult to dissolve.

The Buddha took a step back and said, "If you don't care, this seat can only go and say hello to Dawuzun." ”

The old woodcutter had already walked away, "It's your business who you want to find, by the way, tell Dawuzun a word, just say that I, the old man, are not dead." Let him do things, be cautious, this old man's chopper has not killed a saint for a thousand years!"

The Buddha frowned, and the Jiupin Lotus Platform quietly appeared, and an obvious crack appeared on one of the petals.

"No, it's still very strong. ”

The Buddha Lord sighed lowly, Nine Kills Venerable, these people, he was a little jealous.

Moreover, he had already received the news that Wang Shuo was busy with these things, and once they joined forces, this fish bone stuck in his throat would turn into a chicken bone, which would make people even more uncomfortable.

No people, as long as they can grow up smoothly, are all famous.

It is because the disciples they choose are different from others.

Extreme, extreme character, extreme talent!

And these people also have shortcomings, that is, they don't encounter things, there are almost no more than two people together, and the friendship between each other is weak and indifferent.

But once something happens......

"On the day of the crisis, the words were shocked, and the pawn vegetable vendors attacked in groups. ”

The Great Split Heaven is the default ruler of 'Nothing', and once the Great Split Heaven is moved, it is against the entire 'Nothing'. The only people who can move him are only those who are within 'nothing'.

And this move, that is, kill!

"Wang Shuo ......"

The Buddha Lord rose into the air, a person he didn't care about.

In the past thousand years of life, Wang Shuo is not the top genius in his life, but he is the most troublesome ruffian.

Being able to let the Buddha Lord himself take his own body, it can be seen that Wang Shuo has also made him, the Buddha Master, unable to sit quietly in the Lingshan Land.

Great Martial Honor?

The Buddha frowned slightly, that was not a loving old man.

Dawuzun ......

That man is also a legend.

A horror to ......

The Buddha closed his eyes slightly, that person was once synonymous with the devil, his horror, and even when the Buddha was a child, his own mother used this to scare himself.

Merely......

The Buddha Lord exhaled a breath of turbidity, the name of this martial venerable is not random.

Speaking of which, there is a little bit of a relationship between them, even if it's just a little bit, maybe it's much better than now.

The Buddha raised his feet and disappeared in an instant.

This matter, he still needs to do it in person, let others do it, obviously not, to put it bluntly, the strength is not enough, no one may be able to see it.

At the foot of a lonely mountain, in a thatched hut.

The old woodcutter put down the dry wood, sat down on the wooden stool, and remained silent for a long time.

In the middle of the night, a young man in casual clothes grabbed a few fish and ran into the hut, and shouted innocently: "Ancestor, you see what I caught." ”

The old woodcutter looked up and laughed, "It's a good day, what do you want to do?"

The young man laughed, "Grilled fish?"

The old woodcutter nodded, and looked up at the sky again.

The young man squatted beside the old woodcutter and also looked up, "Ancestor, what are you looking at?"

The old woodcutter said after a while: "It's going to change." ”

The young man scratched his head and said stupidly, "Is it going to rain?"

The old woodcutter smiled, "Some people are not honest, you go and teach them a lesson for me." ”

The young man blinked, "Do you want to beat them up?"

The old woodcutter laughed, "Then you can do it." ”

The young man smiled and said, "The old ancestor asked me to beat whoever I wanted." ”

The old woodcutter patted his legs and sighed: "A group of old bones that have lived for two thousand years are not as good as Dong Haoyu's thousand-year-old doll." Really, hey, stupid. ”