I Fooled the Whole Chat Group

Captain of the Fifth Division: I am also very interested in this kind of task~

Victory team member Dagu: Let’s all go together, the strong ones will kill the powerful enemies, and the weaker ones will deal with some little demons and demons. Together, we should be able to solve them faster.

Dark Queen Camilla: Count me in.

Whitebeard: Haha, that old man is also one of them, how can such a heroic thing be without the old man~

Uncle Maoshan: It’s a pity that God and the Abandoned Heaven Emperor didn’t appear. If these two take action in 3.4, then the chance of success will be even greater.

Abandoned Heaven Emperor: I am here, but!

Abandoning Heaven Emperor: Heaven is retreating, you can wait!

A few words are a little unclear, but it is not difficult to understand, this is agreed, God seems to be in retreat, which is a pity.

Uncle Maoshan Jiu: The poor Taoist will first thank the old monk for some heavenly emperors.

Maoshan Jiu Shu: @Fa Hai, old monk, this is the top combat power in the real group, and its strength is absolutely beyond your imagination.

At this time, Fa Hai, who was watching everything, was silent.

Above the sea of ​​bitterness, Fa Hai put his hands together, still sitting cross-legged on the lonely reed, with an indescribably complex expression surging in his eyes.

He originally thought that what he was going to do was destined to be cast aside by all beings. He was a disciple of Buddhism, but instead he wanted to destroy Buddhism. What a transgression!

He thought that no one would agree with his approach, even the people closest to him had no idea now that so many people would recognize him.

He originally thought that he could only cultivate that magical power above this sea of ​​bitterness, like a moth flying into a flame, and at the same time that he had all his brilliance, but he had little grasp of the success of the great cause.

And now, he has seen the light...

In a single thought, the Buddha's heart opened, and Fa Hai's old face showed his first smile in thirty years.

Suddenly, hundreds of millions of Buddha lights appeared, and above the sky, a huge Buddha image appeared again, looking down at the smiling Fahai below.

"Fahai, what kind of magical power you have cultivated!"

Obviously, the power that was unconsciously generated because of the previous agitation of the Buddha's mind, alarmed the great power of Buddhism.

This time, Fa Hai didn't close his eyes, he looked up at the Buddha image above, his demeanor was indifferent, like Jalan smiling.

"Since my Buddha is interested, the old monk should let him know~"

This time, even the Buddha's face changed. This old monk has not revealed any secrets for [*] years. Now, is he enlightened?

However, without waiting for the Buddha to continue speaking, Fahai continued.

"My Buddha, Fa Hai once said that there is only one word left in his heart. I Buddha knows, why is this word?"

"Say!"

"That word is..."

"Old monk, you can see at a glance that you are not human!"

"Badness! Die!!"

Fa Hai stretched out his rotten old hand to the corner of his clothes, and then grabbed it abruptly. In an instant, the real dragon tyrant roared up to the sky. Thirty years of hard work blossomed at this moment, with endless divine might blessing, the entire sea of ​​suffering. , Hundreds of millions of demons turned into ashes in an instant. .

Chapter 1: The mighty Tianlong, vows to bury all the Buddhas! (1/[*])

After [*] years of training the mind in the sea of ​​bitterness, no one will know how powerful Fahai is today, and now, everything is revealed.

The Dharma of all Buddhas, only the true Buddhas of Buddhism, the real Buddhas, can be condensed together, and now, only seven breaths have been completely suppressed!

Looking at the dharma image of the Ten Thousand Buddhas, which was suppressed by the power of the powerful Tianlong, and was dying out inch by inch, the color of thoughts flashed across Fa Hai's old eyes.

In that year, at the foot of Mount Qingcheng, he was the son of Buddha, and the Dharma was profound. No monster was his enemy wherever he went!

And she is a strange monster, a benevolent monster.

"Youkai also save people?" These were the first words he said to her.

"Little monk, why can't the monsters save people?" She smiled, her smile was genuine, but instead of sarcasm, she asked instead.

"Since a demon is a demon, it is evil to behave evilly, to act in reverse, to save people, and there must be a conspiracy!" He was firm, but for some reason, he never did it.

"Hee hee, little monk, if that's the case, why don't you do it?" She was still smiling, neither dodging nor dodging, as if she was not afraid of the monk's Dharma.

"Wait for you to be aggressive, the monk will make another move~" The little monk said after a long silence.

"Then just wait~" She left, fluttering like a cloud.

The little monk followed, he wanted to see what conspiracy she had.

"Snake demon, you are saving people again, what is the conspiracy?"

"Why must there be a conspiracy?"

"Because you are a demon, and demons can only harm people!"

She smiled without saying a word, but her face was pale, unconsciously, for some reason.

She was advancing, he just followed, so there was a strange scene in the world, a young monk who was young, followed a beautiful beauty all day long.

Some people said that the monk was moved.

Some people speculate that the woman is a demon, how can ordinary people be so beautiful, but for some reason, the monk did not subdue the demon and eliminate the demon.

Day by day, after tossing and turning, it will be forty-seven days.

On this day, the little monk chose to take action, not to subdue demons and subdue demons, but to prevent her from continuing to save people.

"Your vitality has been injured, and the hundred years of cultivation have been dissipated. If you continue to save people, you will die!"

"Wouldn't it be better for me to be dead in line with your desire to subdue demons, little monk."

"No, the monk has already determined that you are a good demon, and demons have good and evil."

Unexpectedly, when she heard this sentence, she laughed, she never had the usual gentleness, and some only had endless ridicule.

"There are good demons in demons, but there are no good monks in monks."

"Little monk, you have a good heart, why do you want to be a monk?"

This was the first time he saw her mood change so much. She was usually gentle to others.

"You are prejudiced against monks!" The little monk also made a face.

"Haha..." She sneered 02 again, stretched out her jade hand and pointed to the distant beings.

"Little monk, do you know who they are?"

The little monk was silent for a moment: "All sentient beings in the sea of ​​suffering."

"Yes, no! They are just ordinary people. Do you know who made them suffer?"

"The monk doesn't know!" The little monk did not hide his ignorance.

"It's you, it's you monks!"

The little monk was not angry, but looked puzzled: "Why does the donor say that? They have endured the vicissitudes of this world, so what does it have to do with the monk?"

She waved her hand again and pointed to the barren land: "Do you know what this is?"

"land."

"Wrong, it's a wasteland!"

"You know why this place is a wasteland?"

The little monk was silent: "The monk doesn't know."

"Half a year later, an evil creature appeared here, harming one side, and mortals couldn't fight it, so the only way to do it was to invite the Buddhist monks to subdue the demons."

Hearing this, the little monk nodded, subduing demons and subduing demons, which is his own job.

Unexpectedly, seeing the little monk nodding, she sneered again and again.

"You know what happened in the end?"

Without waiting for the little monk to ask questions, she continued.

"The monk is also no match for that evil thing. Only by inviting the Buddhist masters of higher rank can they subdue the demons and subdue the demons. The people here are naturally very nervous when they hear the words. When the monks go to invite the eminent monks, who knows how long it will take, and this period of time. , who knows how many people will die?"

"All sentient beings begged bitterly, and finally, that Buddhist disciple finally couldn't help begging, and just opened his mouth. He can condense the true Buddhist talisman with his own Buddhist power, which has the effect of temporarily repelling evil things."

"And the Buddhist power of the monk is limited, so he can only give birth to more than a hundred pieces and give them to those who are destined."

Having said that, she paused.

"Little monk, you might as well guess, what kind of person is a predestined person?"

The little monk is silent. He is a son of Buddha, so naturally he is not stupid. In this case, there are fewer people and more talismans, and what can be bestowed must be some special things, such as... noble people~

"If you think about it, you can also think about it. That's right. Those more than one hundred Buddhas' True Talismans have been given to some people who have fate (money), and twelve or two. If you can't get the money, you will be out of luck with the Buddha. That's it, Countless people’s life savings have been wiped out in one cage.”

"But, do you think this is the end? No, it's just the beginning."

"As the monk left, the evil creatures that lost their blockers began to act violently, day and night, countless people were killed, and at this time, the Buddhist talisman became the only thing that could save lives, but the talisman Limited, in order to get the true character, start to buy at a higher price.”

"Ten taels, twenty taels, thirty taels, one hundred taels, two hundred taels, even five hundred taels..."

"An interesting thing happened. Originally there were only [*] charms. After the price increase, they couldn't buy all of them. There are always people who can come up with new charms and continue to sell them. At the beginning, there were only [*] charms. But there are more than ten thousand.”

"However, it's not important, it's a good thing. Many people see the opportunity to live, so they go bankrupt, sell their ancestral property, and even get a true talisman at all costs, because that's a chance to live."

"In the end, the fertile fields for thousands of miles have turned into wasteland. Little monk, you now know who these fields belong to, right?"

The little monk fell into silence for a long time. He is a son of Buddha, and he has no lack of wisdom. He also realizes the superior supernatural power of his mind, and it is with the help of his mind, the monk can easily know that she is not lying, so he is there. silence.

After a long silence, he opened his mouth and said: "Demons are divided into good and evil, and monks are divided into good and bad. He is a bad monk! However, not all monks are bad monks!"

She was laughing again, as if all the malice in her heart had turned into a mockery of the Buddha. That kind of laugh made the monk uncomfortable, and she obviously shouldn't have such a laugh.

"The matter is not over yet. Ten thousand acres of fertile fields and incense from all families belong to Buddhism, but the so-called Buddhist great virtue has not yet arrived. There is no shortage of practitioners in this world, so one day, a practitioner I found the evil thing here, this evil thing that even a Buddhist disciple is not an opponent, was easily defeated by this monk who had only practiced for a few years."

"People who practice cultivation are the most famous. Even the high-ranking Buddhist disciples are not opponents, but they are killed by their own hands, so the people in the cultivation will spread the word after they go back and make a name for themselves."

"Three months later, the cultivator's sect was inexplicably found to have entered a monster. Overnight, the world's cultivating sects knew that Buddhism, as a major sect of the right way, naturally must lead by example, slaying demons and eradicating demons."

"So, that sect was wiped out, and everyone was beheaded. Only the practitioner who once killed monsters is still alive, but his life is not as good as death. Little monk, you might as well go and see, at the foot of FaLun Temple, that A beggar whose legs and hands are both broken, use your heart to understand and take a good look at it!"

The little monk left. Before leaving, he only left a Buddha bead. He didn't have any other words to say. He went to see it.

A month later, the two reunited again.