I Have Been In the Demon Slayer Division For 30 Years Chapter 177

"I have been slaying demons for thirty years (!

The mana receded like a tide.

The leader of Maitreya felt the long-lost weakness, and a hundred years of practice was exhausted.

Regardless of why the Patriarch failed to borrow the method, he shouted for help in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Brother save me!"

Pei Heihu stood on the top of the building, infuriating, and a black tiger phantom appeared behind him.

"Roar!"

The black tiger screamed up to the sky, and rose up into the sky with evil spirits.

Pei Heihu rose into the air and appeared in front of Miaoshan and others, using his hand to turn his claws to take the key.

The martial arts strongman fights together, simple and pure.

"I will meet you!"

Seeing Lie's joy, Hou Yuan raised his hand and collided with Pei Heihu. There was a roar in the air, and both sides retreated ten feet away.

"Good strength, can make a tie with me!"

Hearing the praise, Pei Heihu remained silent. His figure flickered and merged with the true meaning of martial arts, completely transformed into a black tiger, rushing with four claws, and leaped again towards Hou Yuan.

The true meaning of martial arts can greatly strengthen the power of the martial artist, and fight against the monsters without losing the wind.

"Roar!"

The black tiger roared, shaking his soul.

Tiger claws are the size of a fan, and envelop a wisp of blood and evil spirits, which can break the flesh and eat the soul.

"Good job!"

Hou Yuan's arms twinkled with divine light and turned into two huge ape arms, shaking with tiger claws without dodge or avoid. I thought it would be evenly matched, but who would have thought that tiger claws have only superficial power, but in fact they have no power at all.

Heihu screamed, and with Hou Yuan's supernatural power, he flew towards the Maitreya leader.

"Brother..."

The Maitreya leader showed joy, and when he saw Pei Heihu venture to rescue him, he was grateful and regretted that he shouldn't deceive brother righteously.

Tear!

The tiger paw tore the Maitreya leader in two, blood stained the sky, and a relic leaped out of his body.

The remnant soul of the Maitreya leader gave Pei Heihu a spiteful look, and when he thought about using the soul escape method, suddenly the Buddha's light shone in all directions, and the emptiness was sealed to death.

"Amitabha!"

The Miao Shan Gao Xuan Buddha's name manifests the golden wheel of merit in the back of his head, and reluctantly emphasizes the use of a trace of vitality.

"Roar!"

Pei Heihu took advantage of this opportunity and rushed forward and slapped the relic to pieces.

Tiger Eye and Miao Shan looked at each other for a moment, and his body disappeared in a flash. .

Miaoshan used several detection techniques in succession to confirm that the Maitreya sect master was frightened, and then checked himself with the golden wheel of merit to make sure that there was no cause and effect with the evil Buddha of Bailian.

"Good, good!"

"Not profitable! Not profitable!"

Hou Yuan scratched his ears, and finally met an opponent with only one move.

Zhu Kang saw that the Maitreya leader who was not weak enough to himself, his soul was frightened in an instant.

The immortal Buddha fights the law, the mortal suffers, and the prestigious high-ranking person is also a mortal.

Zhu Kang said anxiously: "Master, let's hurry up?"

"Where are you going?"

Miaoshan looked bitter and opened his palms, revealing a five-color aura.

The Golden Wheel of Merit did not find the cause and effect of the evil Buddha, but the imprint of the true immortal was detected.

If you don't know it, the love is justifiable, and you can find an excuse at will, such as chasing the black tiger.

Knowing that the imprint slips again is an insult to the majesty of the true immortal, and it is tantamount to seeking a dead end.

Zhu Kang clearly understood the truth, glared at Miaoshan, and shouted while flying on the demon wind.

"Xian Chang wait for Xiao Zhu!"

The flying distance was not far, and there was a barren mountain a dozen miles outside Tongcheng, bare without any vegetation.

There is a temple on the mountainside, but the two walks in front and back, Master Miaoshan enters the temple and sees Zhouyi standing in front of the Buddha statue.

The Buddha statue fell into disrepair for a long time, the lotus platform under the seat was full of cracks, the vertical right hand broke four fingers, the gold paint on the Buddha's face was scraped clean, and it became a faceless Buddha.

Master Miaoshan bowed into the door, carefully hiding behind Zhou Yi, not daring to incense or disrespect.

Zhou Yi looked at it for a moment, and said, "Why did the daoists avoid seeing the old friend when he came to visit?"

The Buddha statue did not respond, as if it were really dead.

Another aura fell, the head of the Buddha shattered, and there was still no response.

Zhou Yi frowned slightly, and Ziying Qingsu suspended left and right, turning into a sword light to cut the Buddha statue together with the white lotus throne, and split it into two.

The temple was empty and silent, Master Miao Shan held his breath nervously, observing where the Buddha was.

One monk and two demons are both first-rank monks, who are powerful in one continent. At this time, they are cautious, lest they become a memorial day next year.

Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, then sighed.

"Friends, really don't talk about old friendship!"

The Golden Jiao Scissors appeared in the hands, and 30,000 years of mana was used to turn them into three-foot golden scissors.

"This treasure might be difficult to control for the poor, and it may take several years before we can meet each other!"

Jin Jiao cut open, cut like a void inexplicably source.

"Oh... why should the laymen bother each other so hard..."

A voice came from the void, and then the Buddha light shone, turning into a laughing Maitreya figure.

The Bailian Buddha sat cross-legged, instead of the original Buddha statue, sitting on the incense table.

If the temple is not in China, if there is a Buddha, there will be spirit.

"Amitabha!"

Bai Lian Buddha's mouth proclaimed the Buddha's title: "I haven't seen the descendants of the Buddha's domain for thousands of years. I don't know which principal is today?"

"Amitabha!"

Miaoshan bowed and replied: "To the predecessors, the main task of the Buddha domain today is that the master does not quit the Arhat, and the killing Arhat is reincarnated and reincarnated.”

"Killing... seems to have some impression..."

Buddha Bailian thought for a moment, and said: "Rebirth? Back then, Ben Buddha advised him not to chase the Lord of Qingqiu, so he didn't care if he wanted to."

"Senior Mingjian!"

Miaoshan said: "The killing ancestor pursued and killed the Fox Fairy Qingqiu. Falling into the siege of the Fairy Fairy, I managed to escape the relic."

The highest level of Buddhism cultivation, the soul becomes a relic, which can be called a magic weapon to protect the soul.

"Don't see Hu Meizi, Qingqiu has passed on for 900,000 years, only one step away from becoming an ancient demon god..."

Buddha Bailian shook his head and said: "Compared with the Buddha Domain, it is still a little bit worse..."

In Miaoshan's heart, the age of the White Lotus Evil Buddha's existence is horrible, counting one hundred thousand years or even millions of years.

The longevity of Arhats in the Buddha's realm is long, with a longevity of only five or six thousand years, and a short period of three to four thousand years. When the realm reached such a realm, all the methods of prolonging life had been exhausted, all kinds of elixir had been taken, and all it was fighting was the soul talent.

"Thank you for the predecessor's teachings, the little monk must tell the master."

Miaoshan didn't dare to make more comments. Whether he didn't quit killing, or the evil Buddha of White Lotus, he could not comment.

Buddha Bailian snorted coldly and turned to look at Zhou Yi.

"The layman, the poor monk has already confessed to losing, so why bother to force each other."

"Bitterness?"

Zhou Yi raised his brows and snorted coldly, "I feel uneasy if I don't cut the grass and roots because of cause and effect!"

"The layman... really is a new immortal..."

Bai Lian Xie Buddha shook his head and sighed: "I don't know who inherited the last will, or is really talented."

"Since the poor monk became the Dao, for hundreds of thousands of years, there hasn't been any proven immortal Buddha..."

"Poor Dao is Poor Dao..."

Zhou Yi snorted coldly, his Taoist magic power reached his realm, how could it be shaken by a few words.

"Jia Shi, you and me, there is no gain or loss, no life or death, only the skin..."

The White Lotus Evil Buddha slowly said: "The cause and effect of death in a mere life will not hinder me, and it will not hinder you, so why bother to force each other?"

Zhou Yi suddenly understood that Bailian Evil Buddha or many immortals, from ordinary views.

When the realm reaches the realm of immortal Buddha, or Zhouyi or evil Buddha, or even Jin Jiuxiao, the world is already invincible, and many things are just ordinary.

Immortality is so lonely, there is only the struggle for the face, life and death in the world are no different from nothingness.

In this way, it is not unreasonable for the evil Buddha to say that Zhou Yi was forced to fight hard and bitterly.

"Amitabha!"

Miaoshan clasped his hands together and proclaimed the Buddha's name. He has experienced many struggles in his past and present life, among which many are related to the White Lotus Sect.

According to the White Lotus Evil Buddha, many disputes are just the battle of the immortal Buddha's skin, and the many Buddhas who died in the fighting method are of the same family. How should you look down!

Hou Yuan and Zhu Kang looked at each other, the fierce light flickered, and the fight between the monsters was more serious than the humans.

Under the will of the ancestors, many monster races fight together to fight and hate from generation to generation, such as the golden winged big Peng and the dragon race, meeting will inevitably die!

At this time with the words of evil Buddha. Perhaps it was the face-to-face battle between the monsters, and the many monsters who died were so different from the tools.

Zhou Yi's mind turned his mind. The first thing he thought of was Emperor Jingtai and the killing Arhat, both of whom were immortal Buddhas who ignored ordinary life and died for prolonging life and rebirth!

"The Taoist friends are not unreasonable..."

Zhou Yi sighed: "Unfortunately, in the years when the poor and the Dao have been standing, there are no Dao friends in mind!"

Before the words fell, Jin Jiao cut the gate to the evil Buddha's head without waiting for the White Lotus Evil Buddha to explain.

The Golden Jiao Scissors are the strongest treasure that Zhou Yi can spur, and once they are cut down, the demon fairy's body cannot be left.

Not long after the rebirth of the Bailian Buddha, through the tacit approval of Pei Heihu, the incense aspiration was much stronger than that of the previous life, but it was no match for the golden Jiao Shear.

Seeing that the golden Jiao cuts down and is about to fall into reincarnation again, the Buddha Bailian shouted

"Lay, the poor monk has the law of longevity, can we use this to end cause and effect!"

The Jin Jiao cut against the front door of the Bailian Buddha Buddha, and sent him back into reincarnation in just a moment.

Buddha Bailian shook his head slightly, fighting with the new immortal Buddha is the most boring, impatient, and even less fun to play chess, he knows to lift the table!

Stay alive for a long time, or have a glimpse of the path of longevity, and look at the changes in the common customs, and you will be no different from the Bailian Buddha.

"The layman is also among the true immortal Buddhas, and has reached the highest level in the world, and one step further is longevity."

The White Lotus Buddha said slowly: "The layman only needs to promise the poor monk, and the cause and decisiveness will be cut off, and they will not interfere with each other in the future, and then they will tell the law of longevity!"

"Longevity?"

Hou Yuan's ears pierced, and he didn't dare to miss a word.

"Amitabha!"

Miao Shan and Zhu Kang declared the Buddha's title at the same time, and they looked at each other, and they felt sympathy for each other.

Miaoshan has always felt that monkeys are born with Buddhnature, and are destined to be the beasts of Buddhism protectors. In the future, they may have to prove the king and become one of the heritage of the Buddha realm. At this time, after hearing the words of the Bailian Buddha, Zhu Kang suddenly looked more pleasing to the eye, and had a higher probability of becoming the King of Ming than the monkey.

Zhu Kang's eyes gurgle, and he finds that a cheap master is not easy.

Originally thought that dignified Buddhist monks, Arhat disciples, why are they so persuaded?

Shouldn't it be true that the real fairy and the demon should be transferred to Buddhism by arguing the scriptures, so as to live up to the name of the Buddha?

At this time, it became clear that the true immortal Buddha is no more than a game, and no matter how joyful the people below are, they are no more than puppets.

The outcome of the debate is actually the strength of the ancestors behind the scenes. Otherwise, the three-day and three-night debate will not be fruitful if many people who have refined the gods for hundreds of years have interpreted the scriptures.

Zhu Kang's expression changed, and the sound transmission said: "Master, do disciples of the Fa school have ancestors?"

"Speak carefully!"

Miaoshan glared at Zhu Kang. What's the difference between the sound transmission in front of the true immortal Buddha and the loud shout.

This pig head is young after all!

"Is this a deal?"

Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, and said: "Pan Dao once said to others that if you trade with the devil, those who are lucky enough will get deeper and deeper... Fellow Daoist, is it the devil or the Buddha?"

"Poor monks have turned thousands of people, those who believe in me are Buddhas, and those who abandon me are demons!"

Buddha Bailian asked, "The longevity journey has nothing to do with good and evil. A layman can learn the secrets of longevity by giving up a piece of skin without real gains or losses. What can't be done?"

"Xianchang, this transaction is done!"

Hou Yuan scratched his cheeks and turned a few somersaults in a row. If Zhou Yi hadn't been a true immortal, Zeng Yinian suppressed it and urged him to agree.

"Amitabha! Bailian...Buddha, what you say is not unreasonable!"

Miaoshan hesitated and said: "Master once said that those who seek good will do evil, and if they promote good, they are not evil. The little monk observes the immortal for a few days, and his request is simple, but it is only for the peace of the country and the people."

"If you can live forever, then for a hundred years and thousands of years, one day the country will be peaceful and the people will be peaceful, and my great wish will be achieved!"

"This is, the longevity first drives the people's peace later!"

The master and apprentice did not dare to persuade, only from the side to this Zhou Yi agreed, only Zhu Kang hesitated for a moment and said.

"Lao Zhu didn't know what long life and big aspirations, he only knew that the present day is against the original heart for longevity, and tomorrow can be contrary to the big aspirations for longevity... Such time and again, one day, what is the difference between the immortal longevity and the evil Buddha? ?"

"Unlimited life!"

The White Lotus Buddha Gao Xuanfo, the majestic pressure fell on Zhu Kang, and the demon body who carried the mountain and drove the moon could not bear it.

Creaking creaking sound.

Zhu Kang's muscles and bones shattered and fell to his knees with a thud.

Bai Lian Buddha said softly: "How can the words of the poor monk and the true immortal be able to refer to the mere mundane?"

"Friends of Taoism, after all, I'm afraid..."

Zhou Yi raised his head to look at the Bailian Buddha, his voice was flat and indifferent: "So, after all, longevity is just a vain? Or is the Daoist at this time and the former Daoist not the same?"

Hum!

Void vibration.

The Buddha White Lotus pinched the lotus seal with his hand, covered the sky with a palm, and suppressed it.

"Haha! Poor Dao has hesitated a little bit, and wants to live forever for the peace of the human race..."

Zhou Yi laughed, his long hair fluttering in the wind, as if he was enchanted: "Thank you for your guidance, there is no such thing as immortality in the world!"

"Today, I Zhouyi, please Buddha to die!"

Violet and green light rose into the sky, breaking through the Buddha's handprints and slashing towards the evil Buddha of White Lotus.

"Infinite Light!"

The white lotus evil Buddha Gao Xuan Buddha, shrouded in infinite Buddha light, anchored the purple and blue swords.

"Unlimited life!"

After the Buddha's name, the evil Buddha of Bailian gave birth to eight arms, with joy, anger, sorrow and joy on all sides, each holding the Buddha's treasure, as if the king of Ming came to the world.

Buddhism is condensed with countless believers' thought power, specializes in purifying the soul, and can save the outside world. It is more strange and mysterious than the pure sun.

Zhou Yi was not afraid at all, but smiled and said: "Several years have passed, the Taoist friends have not grown at all. It is a pity that the so-called longevity is nothing more than that!"

When the voice fell, the Jin Jiao cut into the air and turned into two golden dragons in the air.

Head side by side like a cut, tail mate like a strand.

Click!

Golden Dragon cuts two arms at Bailian Buddha~www.mtlnovel.com~.

The Buddha treasure fell on his arm, and he couldn't use the causal secret method to retract the body of the White Lotus Evil Buddha, and watched as he merged into the Seven Treasure Golden Pagoda.

Zhou Yi sensed that the Seven Treasures and Golden Blocks were more powerful. If the Evil Buddha could be completely refined, it might not be worse than the Purple Swords. With a thought, he commanded the Golden Dragon to cut towards the White Lotus Evil Buddha.

Bai Lian Xie Buddha exclaimed.

"Friends, wait a minute, the poor monk has another deal, I would like to discuss one or two with you!"

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