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The saint is angry, all spirits are silent!
Since his enlightenment and sanctification, the World-Honored Tathagata Buddha has never been angry once. In his life, the chances of losing his mind are very few, and can be counted with a slap.
But today, the Buddha was angry!
What he was angry with was not the Bodhisattva of the Void Store, but the Bodhisattva of Sunlight and Moonlight, including the killing of Kinnara.
What he was angry about was Bu Feifan's methods.
A bodhisattva head and a dragon head made millions of people in a country abandon Zen Buddhism.
Faith is equal to luck, what exactly is luck? Not to mention the Tathagata Buddha, it is estimated that even Lao Tzu, the Taiqing sage who is the head of all saints in the prehistoric world, can't tell clearly, and the way is unknown.
With the blessing of luck, no matter it is a person or a force, they will get great benefits.
People who are blessed by luck will not die after falling off the cliff, and they can also pick up treasures and exercises left by a certain sage.
?For the power blessed by luck, talents come forth in large numbers, such as Zen Buddhism, where one of the Eight Great Bodhisattvas died? There is no problem at all, and a new bodhisattva will come up in a very short time.
Qiyun is a typical appellation for high-ranking officials. To put it more simply, it can also be called luck or luck.
It is bad luck for a mortal to pick up the innate spirit treasure while walking, and it is bad luck for a quasi-sage to choke to death after taking a sip of cold water.
Even if it is the most powerful force in the prehistoric world, such as Zen Buddhism, without the blessing of luck, disasters will happen again and again, and it will eventually be crushed by the wheels of history and become dust.
The luck of millions of ordinary people in the Tang Dynasty is only a small part of Zen Buddhism, a drop in the bucket.
But Bu Feifan did use his own means and his own power to move the "foundation" on which the Daleiyin Temple relied, which is absolutely not allowed by the Tathagata Buddha.
The avenue is slowly weakening, ranging from a few years to a few months. When the avenue shakes the flood for the second time, the Tathagata Buddha vowed to strike from the air and completely crush Bu Feifan, the seed of cholera Zen.
On a new day, the travel-worn Bu Feifan rushed back to Jiuxiao Shrine.
After seeing Hua Xiaogu, Bu Feifei came to the Ice Palace with Fuxi Guqin in his arms.
In the Ice Palace, Long Qiuxue's complexion looked much better. She was dressed in a moon-blue dress, sitting cross-legged on the ice bed, revealing a pair of beautifully lined, white jade-like slender feet.
The roots of the toes are light and white, and the plumpness is just right. As the saying goes, one point less will make you thin, and one point more will make you fat.
Bu Feifan, who was an Earthling in her previous life, had a so-called foot fetish in that world. If Long Qiuxue was born in that era, it is estimated that her feet could be used by those men for a lifetime.
"Does it look good?!"
?As the first bloodline of the Dragon Ancestor, Long Qiuxue, who is the pinnacle of the quasi-sage, has never seen such a big storm. If she were an ordinary little girl, she would definitely have been blushed by Bu Feifan's straight eyes.
But Long Qiuxue didn't. The corners of her crystal-clear pink lips were slightly outlined, and she looked at Bu Feifan with a smile that was not a smile.
"nice!"
Long Qiuxue dared to ask, but Bu Feifei naturally dared to speak.
"Where does it look good?"
"It's all beautiful there!"
"Then have you ever met a woman who is more beautiful than me?"
"There are many good-looking women!"
Bu Feifan's words froze Long Qiuxue's smile.
"But you are the only one with this temperament in the world!"
With a bigger smile, more beautiful than flowers, more gorgeous than colorful clouds, Bu Feifei suddenly felt that the ice palace was not cold anymore.
Bu Feifan was about to sit cross-legged on the glazed floor and play, but Long Qiuxue shook his head lightly, and patted the ice bed beside him with his bare hands.
"Google!"
Bu Feifei swallowed involuntarily. It seems that only Tutu has been on Longqiuxue's ice bed so far, right? !
He is about to become the second person, and he is still a man.
Restraining his restless heart, Bu Feifan came to the ice bed calmly, took off his cloud treading boots, and sat cross-legged, facing Long Qiuxue.
This was the first time that Bu Feifan was so close to Long Qiuxue.
Looking at that pretty face with almost no flaws, Bu Feifan couldn't help feeling that God gave all the ultimate beauty to this woman.
"Bu Feifan, do you like me?!"
Long Qiuxue brought up such a topic with a smile.
Bu Feifei is not pretentious or coy, if he likes it, he likes it. I am afraid that there is no man in this world who does not like Long Qiuxue.?
There is the entire dragon clan behind him, the first bloodline of the ancestor of all dragons, and his own realm is also the pinnacle of the quasi-sage, and he also created the Jiuxiao Shrine, which dominates the Northern Wilderness.
If this is placed on the earth in the previous life, then it is a typical Bai Fumei, a strong business woman!
"like!"
Bu Feifei's voice was firm, without the slightest hesitation.
Long Qiuxue smiled like a flower, patted the ice bed with her slender bare hand, gave Bu Feifan a thumbs up, and said, "Good boy, you have vision!"
Bu Feifan was stunned.
"Zheng!"
It is not an exaggeration to describe the piano skills at the level of heaven, slowly turning around in the ice palace, and circling the beam for three days.
The holy cloud is transpiring, the golden lotus is born in the void, and the layers of sound waves are like water ripples.
Long Qiuxue closed her eyes, quietly comprehending the way of heaven.
After a long time, when the song was over, Long Qiuxue opened her autumn eyes and smiled bitterly.
"The first time I cut off the connection with the Heavenly Dao, it is equivalent to abandoning the Heavenly Dao in disguise. If the Heavenly Dao favors me, it will be a miracle!"
Only with the approval of the Dao of Heaven can you take that crucial step, and you can attract the sage to cross the sea of ??thunder and lightning, and you will be one of the sages in the heavens.
In a lifetime, there is only one chance to 'talk' with the Dao of Heaven, but Long Qiuxue gave up this chance in order to be extraordinary.
Some people say that the way of heaven is ruthless, while others say that the way of heaven is merciless!
But regardless of whether Heaven is ruthless or sentient, Long Qiuxue will not have a second chance.
If the woman you love betrays you, will you give her a second chance to reform?
It is impossible to do at least the first step.
"Don't worry, if you can't do it once, we will come for the second time. If Heaven is really merciful, then it will definitely give you a second chance!" Bu Feifei comforted.
"What if the law of heaven is ruthless?"
"If the way of heaven is merciless, I will make him merciful with music and singing!"
Bu Feifan's words were full of dominance, which made Long Qiuxue's complexion change, she was disappointed, and brought a touch of softness. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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