"This Xingmao has a different origin.

It is Jiang Taichu, the leader of Tianqing Sect in the Earth Realm, and a member of the Yanhuang clan!"

The Buddha nature and the Buddha's son said authentically, as if he was not a smile.

"This is actually happening!"

Emperor Moro pretended to be panicked, then smiled indifferently and said, "It's just an ant on the earth, so it's not worth worrying about.

If he sees the Buddha's son and the Tathagata, he will definitely think that the gods will become the most devout believer in Jinpeng Temple!”

"No! The little monk is ready to kill him!"

The Buddhist son said with a smile.

“Why?”

Even the cliff was shocked and surprised, and I didn't understand.

Jinpeng Temple has always advocated the theory of equality of all beings, and does not like killing, punishing evil and promoting good. How can the Buddha nature and Buddhist children treat Jiang Taichu so much?

Even the Tathagata of Jinpeng Temple has persuaded Ming Ruyi to abolish the Three Laws of Eternal Life, stop the blood festival, and stop the murderous evil! Now, Jiang Taichu has reached the top of the immortality sect and abolished the Three Laws of Eternal Life and the Blood Festival. This is not

Do you want to see the most in Jinpeng Temple?

"Of course the little monk is unwilling to increase his murders!"

The Buddha's son clasped his hands together, his face showed compassion, and said: "But this son has a deep hostility towards the dimensional world! Because they think we are hostile to the earth."

"It's just the idea of ​​the Celestial Sect to be involved in the earth world.

Aren’t it said that it was the Buddhist son and many great leaders, and it was the emperor. But how could a mere golden elixir take the earth’s world seriously?”

Emperor Moro shook his head and said.

"But he, will he believe it?"

The Buddha's son chuckled.

Moro was stunned by it, and the cliff also showed a deep thought.

"He couldn't tell whether we were kind or malicious to him!"

The Buddha's son said calmly: "Even if we are kind-hearted, do they believe we are kind-hearted?"

"He couldn't judge, we think he was kind or malicious!"

"Even if they are kind-hearted, they will think, do we already know they are kind-hearted?"

"No one can be sure!"

"Now, we have exposed each other, so it's better to start."

"And according to my investigation, this boy has always adhered to the principle of starting first! Within the earth civilization, he is like this to his own kind, let alone to us?"

"Is there a possibility of peaceful negotiations with Jiang Taichu?"

The Emperor Moro was stunned for a moment and asked.

"Even if he doesn't take action, what about the humans on Earth?"

The Buddha's son's eyes were like notes, and he was cherishing words like gold, and there was not much, so he asked back.

"Earth humans, just ants!"

Emperor Moro shook his head, his face without being arrogant and contemptuous, but was stating a fact very calmly.

"Yes, they are like ants, you and I are like eagles..."                                                                                                                      

If you eat, you won’t look up, you won’t envy the eagle soaring among the white clouds above the blue sky, and you will envy him for feeding on white rabbits.”

"And the eagle will never look at an ant for the rest of her life, because the ant is not even worthy of being his food!"

"But now, something strange happened!"

"A ants, who were actually together with Guangchen, soared up and bit an eagle to death! You said, isn't this ants very strange?"

"It's very strange..." Moro's heart moved slightly.

The Buddha's son seemed to remember something, and a calm and compassionate smile appeared, and sighed: "When his ex-Tagata preached, the little monk once saw ants flying in the Buddha's light!"

"They will eventually fall!"

Moro said firmly.

"Um.

The little monk also heard that Wu Gong'er outside Maolin City was really a small centipede a thousand years ago! She had heard Tathagata preaching and Ming Ruyi's saying, three hundred years ago, she transformed into a human.

Killing and training Qi to build the foundation is like cutting grass!”

The Buddha nature and the Buddha's son smiled.

"As far as I know, many inheritances have been cut off! It is not easy to sublimate the best!"

Emperor Moro became more and more uneasy, but he still said harshly.

“Not cut off.

Or, Jiang Taichu will form a new inheritance."

The Buddha shook his head and smiled and said, "As the donor said, the inheritance has been cut off.

The little monk has seen an ant once!"

"When the little monk was five years old, termites were born in the palace. The workers in the palace dug trenches around their ant nests and poured into them a lot of black oil (i.e., oil, Xiaomian) that was produced in the desert was ignited.

.

Do you know how those ants broke through?"

“Can you still break through?

This is impossible! How did it be done?"

Emperor Moro looked surprised.

"After the ant colony arrived at the fire ditch, it stacked on the edge of the ditch to form an ant dam.

The ant dam continued to rise, finally reaching more than one meter high, forming a black wall outside the fire ditch.

Then, the ant dam began to move towards the fire ditch as a whole, and its surface was squirming in the firelight, as if it was a black giant python."

The Buddha-nature Buddha said in a daze: “As the fire is baking, blue smoke appears on the surface of the ant dam, and the air is filled with a pungent burnt smell. The burnt ants on the surface of the ant dam are constantly rolling down,

It fell into the fire ditch and burned, forming a strange circle of green fire on the outer edge of the fire ditch. The surface of the ant dam was constantly replaced by a layer of new ants. The entire ant dam still stood firmly on the edge of the fire ditch.

”

"They want to set up a high wall and borrow potential energy to make the ant ball roll down. Although ants were burned to death during this process, a large number of ants still climbed to the top from the other side of the ant dam and gathered into one by one

The big black ant ball, each ant ball contains thousands of millions of ants.

These black spheres rolled down from the top of the ant dam, some of which were engulfed by the fire, but most of them rolled through the fire ditch and reached the other side of the ditch.”

"During the process of crossing the fire, the outer layers of these ant balls were burned, but the countless ants still cling to each other and formed a layer of scorched shell outside the ant balls, protecting the inner ants

.

The ant ball rolled up to the other side of the fire ditch, and the outside of the calced shell quickly cracked, and the ball dissolved into an ant colony."

"They escaped!"

The Buddha-natured Buddha closed his eyes, as if recalling the scene, his eyelids were pounding slightly, and there was a little horror on his face, and he said in a trembling voice: “From then on, the little monk never dared to underestimate the ants again!”

"Ants are good at climbing and setting the foundation for their companions. They are not afraid of sacrifice. They accumulate one by one. As long as there are enough numbers, they will definitely be piled up into a pile of ants that can reach the sky.

Devour all the goshawks!"

"Especially, when they think goshawks will use them as food and cannot survive! This speed will greatly speed up."

"Even, ants will evolve into species that are even more terrifying than goshawks.

Just like Jiang Taichu!"

In silence.

Outside the palace, deep in the dusk clouds, a roar of a goshawk suddenly came, full of fear and anxiety.

It seemed that I heard the words of the Buddha, and it seemed that I heard the pile of large ants that reached the sky, and it seemed that I was creepy because of this! “So, Jiang Taichu must die!”

The Buddha's son suddenly opened his eyes, and golden Buddha light burst out around his body, surrounded by thunder, but his eyes burst out with fierce thunder, just like the angrily eyes of the Vajra before subduing demons!

High, but it seems to have the great perfect combat power of the Golden Pill, even the leader of the Longevity Sect Ming Ruyi fell in his hands!"

Emperor Moro reminded: "Son of Buddha, you must be careful!"

"rest assured!"

The Buddha's son said calmly: "After all, Jiang Taichu is still a small character.

Don’t think that it would be great if he killed Ming Ruyi, the leader of the Changsheng Sect.”

"The mysterious skill of Yi Bo in the Bloody Body is actually a magic skill. If you have a deep sense of demons, you will be backfired until you practice it!"
To be continued...