The huge golden arm pressed half of the sky, and from a distance it looked like a pillar that reached the sky, and the old poisonous dragon that was pressed below struggled desperately.

wants to get out of the control of the Buddha's big hand, but it is still difficult to do anything despite fighting half of his old life.

"Ask the Buddha to spare his life and spare the little dragon" At this time, the old poisonous dragon knew that he was scared, and he couldn't stop begging for mercy.

"I'll spare your life today, if you dare to do evil in the future, you will fall into reincarnation and never be able to transcend life" As soon as the Buddha's voice fell, the huge golden arm disappeared.

The old poisonous dragon, who had regained his freedom, fled like a frightened rabbit into the distant sky.

Ming Jiutian could only sigh when he saw it in his eyes, Buddhism, compassion, I am afraid that this old poisonous dragon will still not change after today's incident.

Watching the figure of the old poisonous dragon disappear, Ming Jiutian looked around, the Pure Land of Buddhism passed through this battle, under the shroud of the Heavenly Poison Realm, at least the land within a radius of a hundred miles was baptized by the black rain.

Countless living beings have been devastated and turned into a scorched earth, and it is conservatively estimated that there will be no grass in the next few decades.

At this moment, the colorful auspicious clouds above the sky shone brightly, instantly illuminating the land covered by the Heavenly Poison Domain.

In Ming Jiutian's stunned gaze, the originally charred earth was rapidly fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Big trees rose from the ground, and in just a few breaths, the originally messy earth became lush again and returned to its original appearance.

Ming Jiutian couldn't believe his eyes, and couldn't help but wipe them vigorously, such a dead wood in the spring to recreate all things in the world is really incredible, and the envy in Ming Jiutian's heart is difficult to hide.

"Empty, after this incident, you have been enlightened, good and good..."As soon as the words fell, the colorful auspicious clouds in the sky also disappeared.

"Thank you Buddha for enlightening..."Master Likong knelt down respectfully in the direction where the Buddha had disappeared.

Ming Jiutian almost fell to the ground, if it wasn't for the Buddha's sudden action just now, he and Kong Bacheng would not even be killed.

Now I still look complacent, I really don't understand what this is for.

After helping up the empty master, the two people walked towards the temple in the distance, the winding path leads to the secluded path, the flowers and plants on both sides are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the melodious bells pass through the forest from time to time, and the four words of the big thunder sound temple in front of the mountain gate of the temple come into view.

Smelling the refreshing fragrance of flowers and listening to the brisk birdsong, Ming Jiutian's tense nerves couldn't help but relax.

There is quite a feeling of relaxation and joy, it turns out that the temple of this pure land is also called the Great Leiyin Temple, when it was in Brahma Dutian, there was also a Great Leiyin Temple.

"Jingyi, take the nine-day little friend to the meditation room to rest"

Master Kong summoned, and the little monk who was sweeping the floor at the door immediately ran over.

"Yes, Uncle Shi..."The young monk said respectfully after running over.

Ming Jiutian was also shocked by the little monk in front of him, this monk is definitely not very old, and he looks like he is seventeen or eighteen years old.

But the strength has reached the level of the late stage of the transformation realm, and the eyebrows are also beautiful, and on the shaved small bald head, the six ring incense scars are particularly clear.

"Okay, thanks to Master Kong's rescue, this is a healing elixir, send it to you..."Ming Jiutian said and sent a bottle of healing elixir.

After taking the pill, Master Kong nodded and walked to the other side, while Ming Jiutian followed behind the little monk Jing Yi and walked towards the meditation room.

"Master Jingyi, how long have you been a monk?" Ming Jiutian, who had nothing to do, came up with the idea of a little monk Jingyi.

"The donor is polite, just call the little monk Jingyi, but the master doesn't dare, the little monk has grown up here since he was a child," the little monk Jingyi responded shyly.

"I've grown up here since I was a child, so you monks can get married?" Ming Jiutian was also stunned when he heard this.

"Amitabha, sin and sin, the little monk means, I am an orphan and was raised by the master, so I grew up here" Speaking of the past, the little monk Jing Yi couldn't help but blush.

"Uh... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to" Ming Jiutian also hurriedly apologized when he heard this, it's not good to touch a scar.

"It's okay, the master and the brothers treat me very well, this is the little monk's home," said the little monk Jingyi with a satisfied smile.

"Then do you want to marry a daughter-in-law?" At the beginning of the serious work, it began to be serious again.

After listening to Ming Jiutian's inquiry, the little monk Jingyi was startled, and almost stumbled on his left foot and fell to the ground with his right foot.

"Sins, sins..., don't make jokes about the little monks," the little monk Jing hurriedly recited a Buddha name.

"No need to ask, you must really want to..."Ming Jiutian nodded.

Hearing Ming Jiutian say this, the little monk Jing Yi panicked again, and the pace on his feet also increased a little.

"Do you eat meat a lot?" Ming Jiutian began to joke again.

"Sins, sins..."

"That meat is fragrant."

"Sins, sins..."

"I also have a roast chicken on me, how about giving you the chicken legs?"

"Sins, sins..."

"There is also good wine, a hundred years old, I want to take two sips after drinking it"

"Sins, sins..."

"How about introducing you to a girlfriend next time we meet?"

"Sins, sins..."

"You don't always sin and sin, it's no big deal to eat and drink"

"Sins, sins..."

With a distance of only a thousand kilometers all the way, the little monk Jing was attacked by Ming Jiutian's language, and he was also sweating profusely.

A small bald head was shining against the background of sweat, and finally brought Ming Jiutian to the resting meditation room, and the little monk Jing ran out in a hurry as if he had seen a ghost.

"This little monk is really interesting..."

Looking at the appearance of the little monk Jing Yi fleeing in a panic, Ming Jiutian said to himself.

Turning around, Ming Jiutian began to look at the meditation room in front of him, except for some simple tables, chairs and benches, it was a bed, which was very in line with the style of Buddhism.

Although the furnishings are simple, they are very clean, if it weren't for the fact that Ming Jiutian still has a lot of things to do, he really wants to stay here for a while longer.

"This is my temple's meal, donor, please..."Jing Yi looked at Ming Jiutian with an unnatural face.

"Little master, I'm tired..."Ming Jiutian responded with a smile on his face.

After a while, the departing monk Jing Yi returned again, still holding a tray in his hand, a bowl of white porridge, four white steamed buns, a plate of pickles and a pot of tea were placed on the table.

After doing this, Jing Yi politely made a gesture of invitation to Ming Jiutian and ran out in a hurry, as if he was still worried that Ming Jiutian would talk to him about those topics that violated the rules.

Looking at Jing Yi's fleeing figure again, Ming Jiutian shook his head helplessly, and then looked at the fasting on the table.

Although there is no need to eat when the strength reaches such a level, but for so many years, Ming Jiutian has always maintained this habit, and he always wants to eat something when he has nothing to do.

It is said that the monks of the Pure Land do not need to eat, so Ming Jiutian also specially inquired, the monks of the temple said that three meals a day are for the profound Dharma, and there is no excessive purpose, as for the Ming Jiutian in front of him, eighty percent is also for hospitality.

Ming Jiutian picked up the bowl of white porridge and smelled it first, and a fragrance went directly to his lungs, and he couldn't wait to take a sip.

Not to mention, it's really fragrant, it's a mouthful of steamed buns, very soft and chewy, and then a bite of pickles, fragrant and not salty, much better than some so-called mountain and sea delicacies.

After eating the food on the table in two bites, Ming Jiutian patted his stomach unsatisfied, and then tasted the tea on the table, and the fragrance was faint.

Ming Jiutian's eyes have become beautiful into the shape of a crescent moon, this Buddhist Pure Land is really a good place, the environment is beautiful and the scenery is pleasant, even the simple meal is delicious.