Stealing The Heavens

The ninth and tenth chapters of joy and robbing (third)

The golden lotus is everywhere, the Bodhi Sensen is full of clear springs, and the strange fragrance flows in the wind. The muttering chanting sound spreads in the air, turning into a squeaking sound to decorate the underground caves in this square circle with extraordinarily sacred solemnity.

The 360-year-old golden relics are suspended in the air, and a strong aura is ejected from them, blending into the golden earth of Buddhism. These relics, like the magic darts in the Jade Bone Valley, communicated with countless flag gates and small gatherings of the outside world, bringing together a huge amount of aura, and finally created such a hole in the cave.

If someone can see through this land, they will see a pink lotus flower occupying the entire underground cave. The underground caves that were originally long and wide, but occupied by the lotus flower, have evolved into a length and width of tens of millions. It is full of pure land of golden lotus and bodhi forest. The golden floating towers are everywhere, and the edge of the jungle is full of soft, white cushions.

Countless faces, beautiful and beautiful women, countless bodies, handsome and handsome men, just above the pure land of Buddhism, on the soft and white cushions, to perform the most primitive reproduction of humanity. The movements of these people are strange and ridiculous. They are violently intertwined, and the bodies collide with each other to make a fierce 'squeaky sound, but their faces are full of sacred solemnity, and their mouths are constantly chanting scriptures. The chanting that filled the whole void was coming from their mouths.

A fierce, a brave man riding on a beautiful girl suddenly screamed at the Buddha, and two golden torrents visible from the girl’s body poured into the body of the brawny, a faint pink Buddha light. Formed behind the brain of the strong man, his eyebrows also showed a pink lotus print with a very small thumb. The girl was sweaty and sweaty. She turned over and raised two long legs to clamp the waist of the big man and the lion. The charming and infinite screamed: "Congratulations to the brothers to be positive, and later ask the brothers to take care of them!"

Zhuang Hanxin likes to laugh, his hands are so long that he screams at the Buddha, his hands are waving and sprinkling a large piece of pink Buddha light, and more than thirty girls sitting in the shade of the Bodhi tree are red and they look at them. This is a big man who has become a fruit of Luo Hanzheng, and his eyes seem to be able to seep out of the water. After a while, more than thirty girls were surrounded by the Dahan, and the more fanatical unconventional meeting began.

Dahan enjoys the enjoyment of these girls like a machine that will never be tired. The golden torrents flow from these girls into the body of the big man. The Buddha light behind the brain of Dahan is getting brighter and brighter, and gradually condenses. The pink lotus print of his eyebrows becomes more and more clear, just like a real lotus flower hits his eyebrows.

On the pure land of this side, from time to time, there are happy shouts of the whistling sound, and the Buddha's light flashes everywhere, and the air is filled with a pink obscenity.

In the middle of the pure land of this party, eighteen towering golden pagodas form a circle. The top of each pagoda does not see the spire, but a spacious gimbal. Eighteen white-skinned white eyes are like a girl, and the body is fat like an elephant. The Buddha is sitting lazily in the middle of the gimbal, surrounded by a beautiful girl with naked body.

After the eighteen Buddhas released a lot of bright light, the light they released was intertwined in one place, which increased the time flow of this piece of emptiness by seven thousand times. This is also the result of their joint efforts. If they are alone, they can accelerate the time by a thousand times and 18 people together. This efficiency has improved a lot. After all, they are proficient in the feast of meditation rather than the control of time. On weekdays, the feelings of their 18 brothers are extremely good, so there are only 18 people together.

A little golden light flashed through the void, and dozens of eye-catching heads were laughing and swaying down the pink refining. The head of a leading Tuo skin is pale gold, and there is a faint lotus in the eyes. It is clearly a Buddhism power that has been cultivated as a bodhisattva.

The joyful head of the head stood on a cloud of white clouds in the middle of the eighteen towers. He happily bowed to the Buddhas around him: "The Lord Buddha, the disciples have a great harvest. This is a few days outside this mountain." In the chaos of the seven countries, the civilians were displaced and the people were not able to live. The disciples bought more than 70,000 excellent foundations and spent their lives.

The head of the torah waved his hand, and more than seven hundred pink lotuses floated out in the faint Buddha light. Every lotus flower is quietly sleeping with a hundred beautiful girls with beautiful and beautiful bones, and the age is from seven to eighty-five.

A Buddha smiled happily and said: "Miao Wei, so the speed of the practice of the disciples can be accelerated. The brothers, please ask the brothers to work hard, planting the joyful Zen in these stoves, and they will cooperate with them after cultivation. The disciples practiced!"

Those Buddhas claimed to be good, and they all waved, and dozens of lotus flowers floated into their hands. These Buddhas reached into the lotus and took out a young girl. The fat body was heavily pressed against the girl's body. The face was a laughing and working Zen, and almost savagely invaded the bodies of these girls. The sleeping girls suddenly broke, and they screamed and screamed, and some people used long nails to tear these huge monks.

But let them scratch and bite, the huge monks still do not move, they slowly swayed the body with a very strange frequency, and gradually there was a buddha glow. The bodies of these young girls gradually became a faint red color. When they were not long, they gave a happy cry, and the corners of their eyes showed a thick spring.

A pink cloud of clouds suddenly bursts in the void, and the people in the East China Sea are silently invading this world.

Yu Guxian stepped on a black cloud and respectfully bowed to the ritual: "Wang Ye, here is the Buddha's 18th Buddha's retreat. Because there are three Buddhas and the little devils have double repaired The Yuanhuihui, the little devil's jade magic forging bones is also learned from the Buddha's not bad gold body, the little devil and they are very much in love, so they know that they are here to subdue."

Don't look at the pure land of this scene, you can't help but lick your mouth, and the joy of Zen is really a joy to Zen.

He didn’t respect the '咕咚' and swallowed a big mouthful of spit. He smiled and smiled. "Good practice, it’s a good practice, a good place, it really is a good place. Hey, why are these vultures? I was able to plunder the woman to have fun. When I was looking for a few girls to make a wish, I was smashed by the explosion. No reason, it is really no reason!"

Don't look at it, don't pay attention to it. Although these Buddhist monks are also smashing the women from the outside world, they are not stupid enough to provoke too strong opponents. They are plundering the mortal women, let them practice the joyful Zen work as a furnace, how can these folk women be able to cultivate to the realm of Bodhisattva? I don’t see these happy Buddhas to grab a few heavenly courts.

Princess Yule looked disgusted at the scene below, and she said coldly: "These vultures are dead, and the little birds are burning them all... The women burned together and sent them to the soul." Going to reincarnation and reincarnation! What are these vulture souls that are directly ruined!"

The little bird responded with a cry, and she uttered a crisp tweet in the sky. A red flame spread gradually, covering the entire tens of millions of miles of pure land in the blink of an eye. The rolling heat waves swept the square, and the golden lotus and Bodhi forest below were burnt and burned. The clear spring was turned into steam, and the good one was the pure land of the Buddha. In the blink of an eye, it became a red-burning tile kiln.

The eighteen Buddhas who are enjoying the tender and tender body of the girl suddenly jumped up. They looked up at the sky and shouted: "Why is the friend of the road and us embarrassed? I am waiting for the Buddha to rejoice in the Zen Buddhism. Friends..."

Don’t come to the 18th Golden Pagoda quietly, he stepped on a white cloud, and the cold and ruthless eyes glanced at these Buddhas. The huge Buddhas only felt that their eyes were like the blade. The body, the chill of the bones makes them afraid to say a word.

Breaking the road has an absolute repressive advantage for Mingdao. Don't let the huge gods turn into a storm. The waves of the 18th Buddha are striking, and the Buddhas who are powerful in the power of the gods can't resist it. The invasion of the gods, one by one, sorrow and death, their gods are like the candle in the wind, and they may be extinguished by the gods at any time.

The Buddha’s desperate sings, the Buddha’s Lord Amitabha can’t suppress them so much, and it’s only possible to have such a great pressure on them. It’s only a stronger presence than the Buddha’s Lord Amitabha. A broken monk, how can there be a broken territory on Pangu?

Those metamorphosiss have a great power to break through. They should not obey the iron laws laid down by several Taoists and Buddhas. Are they going to live outside the world of nine days? Is it, yes, yes, are those people shot? They joined hands and wanted to start with the plots of Heaven and Buddhism?

At the thought of the terrible existence, the 18th joyful Buddha was so scared that he was so cold and sweaty that the two big white legs were no longer able to support their huge weight. They almost sat on the gimbal at the same time. The following golden towers trembled violently.

Do not smile, these people are soft persimmons, good to deal with.

With the former example of the jade bone fairy, the donkey will never reveal his identity as the king of the East China Sea. He pinched his throat and sneered: "The poor road is the sky outside the clouds, passing through here, seeing Seoul, etc. The enchanting and plundering women are arrogant and arrogant, and the poor roads must be ridiculed for the devils of the heavens, and the enchanting sorcerers will kill them!"

The Nanming of Haotian whistling away from the fire, and all the branches in the Pure Land will be exhausted.

In the mourning of crying and crying, the Buddhist disciples who are cultivating their joys and meditations have turned into ashes, and their stoves have been swallowed up by the fire. The phoenix real fire can purify the dirt and wash all the filth. The soul of the Buddhist disciple in the clear flame is burned and burned out. The souls of the girls who are pure and without impurities are flying, and they enter the reincarnation with a smile.

The joyful Buddhas screamed and screamed. They only repeated the words ‘predecessors’, and the souls were almost broken into pieces by the sorrowful gods.

Don't laugh at the haze, he has a big sleeve and rolls all the Buddhas into his sleeves.

Backhand, a purple thunder whispered silently, and a clear thunderous sound rang. This cave and the mountain above it merged into a blue smoke.