Ji Yuan smiled coldly, just about to start, in the temple, flew out of a thin figure: "All stop."

The monks immediately put away their bodies, fell on the thin shadow, and whispered, "Master."

This old man is the master of the bright little monk.

“The Master!”The little monk saw the old man and immediately said with tears in his eyes.

Just listen to the skinny old man looking at the little monk, slightly nodded: "Light, you can find this place, but also have great perseverance."Buddha has virtue, everyone can fly to the West to be happy.You can do it naturally too.”

The little monk said, "Thank you, Master."

Master and brothers are very different, and it is very good for me.

The skinny old monk, looking at the small monk of the bright light, Xu Xu smiled and said, “Light, I have adopted you since I was a child, that is, I have seen your natural wisdom root.”Now there is a great merit in front of you.As long as you have completed this merit, I will not only let you fly into this world, but in the future, I will take you to the real Western Blissful Cave."

“Really happy in heaven?”The little monk asked in amazement, "Where is that?"

The old, skinny monk smiled and said, "We are now at the highest place of twenty-four days, the Great Brahma... and the core of the Great Brahma is in the temple of the teacher."

The little monk blinked his eyes and listened quietly.

And Ji Yuan was holding his arms, full of disdain.

The fish listened very seriously.

She also knows, where is the so-called Western Bliss World?After all, the twenty-four heavens are only the so-called “pure land” given to these Buddhist monks.For the fish, the twenty-four heavens that the Tenuanese mainland monks longed for were, for her, just an ordinary hole.

The old monk continued: “And our temple, although it flew at the latest, was the most religious, so it was closest to the Western Blissful World.The entrance to this Western blissful world is in the temple of the teacher.”

Hearing the entrance of the real Bliss Cave, even in Master's temple, the Mingguang small monk felt inexplicably glorious: "Master is so powerful!"

The old monk smiled, "It's just a blessing from Buddha."

Then he looked at the little monk Mingguang: "Then, are you willing to complete this merit and fly the true Western Bliss with the teacher?"

“The students want to!”The little monk said respectfully.

Then he said, “Master, what is the great merit you have said?”

The old monk smiled and said, “This merit is right in front of you, can’t you see it?”

The little monk scratched his head, and after half-sounding, he said, "Master, the disciple is stupid, and I hope Master will teach me."

The skinny old monk shook his head slightly, and then looked at the gargoyle fish and Ji Yuan, and calmly said, "Killing these two outsiders who have entered the 24 days without authorization is a great merit!"

The little monk was hoarsely and said, “Master!The Lord and the Lord are good people!They never kill innocents.”

The skinny old monk said indifferently: "Into the Western world of bliss is the devil's way!"

Ji Yuanzhi, shaking his head slightly, said to the gargoyle fish: "You see, I said earlier, monks... are not good things!"

The fish said, “How many times have you said it?”I also cultivate the path of cause and effect.”

Ji Yuan smiled, "So I can't let you be a nunnery."

If the two of them had no conversation, the skinny old monk's face became more and more gloomy.

“The devil, the suppression!”

With the old monk drinking loudly, he was surrounded by a monk, Mingde Ming, etc., whose body suddenly soared, turning into a huge Kong of dozens of feet.

The golden light in the sky shone, one by one heavy instruments and huge palms, smashing into the gargoyle fish and Ji Yuan.

The little monk exclaimed, “Master, don’t fight!You... you can’t beat them!”

Ji Yuan laughed disdainfully, and scattered a white light curtain, guarding the small monk of the gargoyle and the small monk in it.

Those magic and belief power illusions, those huge palms, fell on the white light curtain in front of Ji Yuan, and instantly disappeared into it... and then dissipated into the invisible.

The fish look at it all.

Ji Yuan, the spiritual king, has always been a fan.What the world knows is that the cultivation of Lingwu the Great requires a great amount of spiritual stone and spiritual veins, but it is the power of the law and the power is infinite and the power is infinite.As for the specific cultivation methods and characteristics, it has never been circulated.Although he was a husband and wife, Ji Yuan never told the fish of the gargoyle his practice.Of course, the fish never asked.It was a natural relationship between the two of them.

Ji Yuan looked at these dissipating invisible exercises indifferently, and then raised his hand and stretched out to the brightness of the sky above the sky ahead.

“Jian Yuan, don’t do it first...” The fish whispered.

He looked at the old monk with a slight nod of his head, and then looked at the old monk.

Since the fish found something else, he didn’t mind waiting.

In any case, these people's attacks were just tickling.

Those tens of feet of high anger, saw the light curtain in front of Ji Yuan to eliminate their attack, more and more anger, their bodies have shot a golden light, shooting at the white light curtain of Ji Yuan.

These golden lights, and even the Mingde Ming nature of these people, practice for countless years to accumulate the most pure and condensed Buddha light, with great power, especially good at breaking the shield and so on.

After this layer of white light was attacked by these golden Buddha lights, it trembled slightly, and even some golden Buddha light, stuck to the outer wall of the white shield, constantly eroding the white Hu Hao.

Ji Yuan frowned and snorted coldly.

Under the throb of the white light, these golden Buddha lights were suddenly turned to nothing.

The source Buddha light was forced, and those angry golden lights suddenly languided.

The old monk saw it, and the voice of the air came out.

"I am merciful, descending on the demonic Voldemort."

Then he turned his body in the middle of the air.In the nearby temple group, at the same time came a burst of ethereal sound.

"I am merciful, descending on the demonic Voldemort."

With these devout monks, a little light appeared around the skinny old monk.

This is the most devout monk, the will gathered.

The fish frowned and looked at the will to condense into the sky.

The desire of these stars is gathering more and more.

Above the Great Brahma, from the very central temple, the ethereal voice spread out.

A temple, also made an ethereal sound, gradually spread to the edge of the Great Brahma.