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Chapter 105 Dharma Pyramid Model 【Seeking Monthly Pass】

In less than two breaths, Maitreya Buddha walked out of the fire all over the sky.

The boundless flame behind him quickly freezes into ice-like flames and falls to the ground.

The ground below was 300 miles in a radius of 300 miles in the blink of an eye and was completely frozen by the cold air carried by the ice, turning into a lifelike ice sculpture.

Maitreya Buddha didn't even look at this. He stared at Xu Kong's hand and quickly made gestures to calculate where Bai Gu left.

But unfortunately, he didn't calculate anything.

"If this beast is not removed, it will definitely be a big problem for my Buddhism in the future." Maitreya Buddha shook his wide monk's robe, shook off a trace of cold air stained on it, and his face was extremely solemn.

If it weren't for the fact that this beast had imitations of the coffin palace lanterns from the Buddhist saint before, he would have thought that the ancient Buddha Lanting had secretly helped the son escape.

After all, this treasure is the companion spiritual treasure of the ancient Buddha of Lanting, and is also one of the four ancient spiritual lamps. It is easy to copy the same bone lamp, but it is even more difficult to copy the power within the period.

Even Maitreya Buddha felt that the boundless flame just now was almost exactly the same as the ghost fire in the coffin palace lantern.

This makes people think deeply. After all, not anyone has the ability to imitate a powerful innate spiritual treasure.

Now, except for those saints in the Three Realms, it is impossible for anyone to imitate such powerful imitations of coffin palace lanterns.

Thinking of the beast's hand that is said to be also a imitation of the demon-torture banner and the ambiguous attitude of Nuwa, Maitreya Buddha couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.

"This catastrophe is becoming more and more complicated, and perhaps more than one saint has ended."

"well……!"

"Why is it suddenly more unpredictable than the great catastrophe of the gods?" Maitreya Buddha sighed with a solemn expression on his face.

The goal of the great catastrophe of the Gods back then was to make the entire Intercept Sect block the catastrophe.

The Jie Sect, from the Tongtian Sect, was a group of fools, who were plotted against by the Ansect and their Buddhists from beginning to end.

Although they have experienced countless battles, whether it is the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, the Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation, or the Zhuxian Sword Formation, they and the Chan Sect cooperated with each other to deal with it.

Unlike now, even no one knows the real enemy.

"The most important thing is Bai Ze. You must find a way to catch him!" Maitreya Buddha made up his mind silently.

On the other hand, Bai Gu, who had just escaped, had already appeared 70,000 miles away while driving Qinglong Mountain.

He stopped Qinglong Mountain and saw that Maitreya Buddha did not chase after him, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

In addition to the powerful Tianniu Demon God, this war fortress has another feature, which is that it has its own Qiankun Escape Technique during the period, and it will be tens of thousands of miles away as soon as it is opened.

While leaving the Flame Mountain, he called the mountain to his side, just to beware of someone coming to rob him and kill him. Now that he saw his caution, he still had the effect.

If it were not for the help of the Tianniu Demon God and the Coffin Palace Lantern, the golden cymbals would have fallen into the hands of Maitreya Buddha at this moment.

Then everything he had done before was completely wasted.

This is one of the strongholds he prepared for Qinglong Mountain, so the mountain did not appear abrupt after falling. Instead, it merged with the surrounding mountains. Even if the quasi-saint did not fly to Qinglong Mountain and deliberately observed, he could not notice the abnormality of this mountain.

After entering his second lair, Bai Gu's mind relaxed instantly, and thought it was time to develop his own plan and repay Maitreya Buddha's care.

Bai Gu thought of this and waved his sleeves, and instantly countless white lights flew out of his sleeves, turning into incarnations with different cultivation levels and scattered in all directions.

At the same time, the demon-striking banner spread out above Bai Gu's head, and countless figures flew out during the period and landed neatly in front of Bai Gu.

"Master!" He led the lead with several great monsters in the Golden Immortal Realm, and all the monsters knelt on one knee and spoke respectfully.

"Go and act according to the previous plan!" Bai Gu waved his hand, and the monsters also scattered everywhere, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared without a trace.

Bai Gu slowly closed his eyes, his mind turned into a thousand, controlling the incarnations to fly towards the Lion Camel Ridge.

Three months later, there was a small city in the territory of Lion Camel Kingdom.

A middle-aged monk who looks kind and kind is preaching. What he is talking about is naturally Mahayana Buddhism, and thousands of believers are scattered around him.

Everyone looked at the monk with a devout look.

"Believe in my Buddha, you can enter the Pure Land."

"There is no pain there, no need to farm, no hunger, there is endless food to eat, endless clothes to wear, there are spring all year round, there will be no cold, and there will be no human-eating demons. Everyone can live happily."

The monk's voice seemed to have some magnetic nature. His voice swam in the field, and suddenly the thousands of people showed a quiet smile on their faces, as if they were really in the Pure Land at this moment.

Bai Gu also sat among these believers.

In his eyes, he found that there were traces of strange power on everyone's body began to gather. Some of the power penetrated into the void and flew towards the direction where Lingshan was, while some were heading towards the Lion Camel City, leaving only a small amount of power to fly into the body of the monk in front of him.

But even with only a small amount of power, the monk's face became rosy and his aura was slightly enhanced.

"Sure enough!"

"Those powers should be the power of incense. As for this model, if you fool the lower class people, get incense, and then pluck hair layer by layer, everyone can gain something. Isn't this the pyramid scheme in later generations?"

Bai Gu grinned and became more and more impressed by Buddhism.

This concept is really advanced. If you don’t come to this world by yourself, Buddhism deserves to be completely prosperous.

To spread Mahayana Buddhism in this rough transmission model, unless one day all the mortals in the four continents are included in Buddhism, there will never be an end.

There will always be people who desire strength to join Buddhism to spread Mahayana Buddhism.

"Awesome, my Buddhism!" Bai Gu secretly praised in his heart.

"Um?"

Just as Bai Gu was feeling the mood, the middle-aged monk had noticed Bai Gu, because when all the believers had incense, there was nothing on this person.

"You false believer, you are actually disrespectful to Buddhism." The monk pointed at Bai Gu and was furious.

I had so much effort to spread Buddhism here, but this person was indifferent and did not produce any incense. It can be seen that he was a stubborn person.

Of course, he doesn't have to be polite to such a guy.

"Amitabha."

"This master must have misunderstood. I still respect the Buddha very much." Bai Gu stood up, folded his hands together, and recited the Buddha's name.

"You dare to argue. My Buddha has sent me an oracle. You are a false believer who disrespects the Buddha. Come and take him down!" The monk shouted.

Suddenly, two bald men in armor walked into the field, one on the left and the other on the right and the other on the left and the other on the right and left.

The people around were not surprised by this. After all, since a monk came to spread Mahayana Buddhism, these pseudo-believers have tried to enter the venue and pretend to pray, but in fact they were just for the rice porridge prepared by the monks later.

The believers have long believed in the monk's words and deeds. At this moment, seeing Bai Gu being pulled away, not only did he not share the same sympathy, but he also showed a disgust and disgust, and even a hint of superiority in his expression.

It seems that becoming a Buddhist believer is an extremely glorious thing.

"It's sad, it's so lamenting!" Bai Gu couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he looked at these people.

He struggled suddenly and immediately broke free from the hostage of two great men.

He approached the middle-aged monk step by step, and at the same time he spoke in a cold voice.

"A month ago, you saw a beautiful woman in Xiaohe Village. She forced her to serve on the excuse of explaining Buddhism. Then she was afraid that things would be exposed and killed her."

"After doing this, you will never stop killing the thirteenth woman and tell me if this matter is true or false?"

"How do you know?"

"No, you talk nonsense and slander me!" The monk was furious, and the Buddhist teachings on his body became more solemn and solemn.

"slander?"

Bai Gu sneered and pointed to the distance: "Then see who they are?"

The monk turned his head and looked shocked. The one standing there was the thirteen family that he killed. Even the six-year-old woman's child was still smiling at him, exactly the same as when he killed him.

"Pu!" Although this monk was called a high monk, he was actually just a mortal three months ago. He had just become a registered disciple of Jin Chanzi. He could not withstand such stimulation and was instantly scared.
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