Creation: From The Low-End Prehistoric To The Daluo Myth

Chapter 118: Buddhist Believers Are F*Ck Black? (Please Customize)

Zhunti and Jieyin looked at each other.

They all saw the joy in each other's eyes.

Today's prehistoric chaos is extremely chaotic.

Many Powers have appeared in the world, and even unspeakable powerhouses above Taiyi were born.

The two clans of liches dominate everything.

And Hongjun and Luo Hu created the real Immortal World and Heavenly Devil world.

Pull the prehistoric luck.

The promise to hug Hongjun's thigh once again was rejected in the real Immortal World.

These two hapless Innate Sacred.

The most miserable one is trapped in the western barren land.

And the great cause of Buddhism that I imagined at first has long been shelved.

Without the support of the supreme powerhouse, the two little Taiyi peaks could not pass down the religious line and divide the fate.

Once there is a slight mistake, not to mention the giants such as the Heaven Court Underworld, the hidden orthodoxy hidden in the wild can easily destroy them.

In the current flood, there are only a few Daluo Daoguo Realms.

But I don't know how many Lao Liu of the Real Self Realm are hidden in the dark.

If you are not careful, you will end up in nothingness.

However, right now, these three extremely powerful Powers have become their opportunity.

"Buddhists, cultivate all the past, and see all kinds of falsehoods." Zhunti raised his eyebrows and continued to tell the thoughts of Buddhism to the three of them.

The three big Luos move their true self together, and check the ten feet of the Buddhist gate in the years.

Then he raised his eyebrows and found out in surprise.

In countless futures, the heyday of Buddhism is still in the righteousness of Taoism.

In other words, this Hongjun's abandoned son has the possibility of pulling him down from the altar.

This instantly caught Ye Ming's attention.

And the way of Buddhism, they don't care what it is.

The establishment of Buddhism is nothing more than to use Buddhism as the foundation to divide the fate of the flood.

They have their own way of practice.

But this idea of ​​Buddhism is ingenious, and Zhemei nodded slightly when she heard it.

"What do you two fellow daoists think?" Raised eyebrows and looked at Ye Ming and Zhe Mei and asked.

Years flowed in Ye Ming's eyes, monitoring everything.

"Buddhism talks about believers, not cultivating Realm. If we create Buddhism, the faith of Buddhist disciples is our strength.

In this point, even Hongjun and Luohou are inferior to Yuan et al.

"So, there must be Buddhism in this prehistoric world!" Zhemei, who was the most impatient, said first.

Although Daluo Zhenwo has achieved great achievements in these years, he is either afraid of attracting Hongjun's attention, or he is afraid of offending the monster clan and witch clan.

He had had enough of this anger.

Now that there is an opportunity to become stronger, he naturally refuses to let it go.

"It's just that it's a little hard to say." Please Ming waved his hand to show Zhemei Wuzhong's impatience.

continued.

"The Buddha said that everything is a Buddha, and that all disciples practice Buddhahood, and the Buddha who cultivates is us, but the prehistoric creatures have already understood the art of cultivation.

I'm afraid it will be difficult to recruit disciples. If we forcibly convert them, it may cause disaster. "

Ye Ming's words are not without reason.

Most of the prehistoric beings have inheritance, or have a follow-up.

The two ways of immortality and demons are compatible with everything, so countless creatures can enter the two worlds or learn by analogy or modify immortals and demons.

But not this Buddhism Cultivator.

These Buddhas are cultivating the three Daluos.

This can't be hidden from Sacred.

In fact, the human race is the best choice for Buddhism.

but...

The three of Ye Ming thought of Nuwa's whip and Suirenshi's fist.

They all forgot about this race very tacitly.

Hearing these words, the quasi-mention and reception seemed to have been planned for a long time.

"Three Buddhas, I have already thought about this point, Innate living beings cannot be sought, but we can create living beings.

"Among the acquired creatures, the Talent belonging to that human race is incomparable, and we can do that old thing!"

Zhunti said cautiously.

"You mean, make a man!!"

"Exactly!" Zhunti replied respectfully.

"What do you two think?" Yang Mei was already thinking in his heart at this moment.

Zhemei couldn't wait even more.

Both Sacreds looked at the most thoughtful Ye Wu, wanting to know his thoughts.

Ye Ming pondered for a moment.

It seems that a great determination has been made. ,

"The great world is coming, we will fight for it

"feasible!!"

Then Zhunti greeted each other and smiled.

This Buddhism has finally settled down.

And the three Sacreds also began to search for countless Good Fortune spirit treasures in order to create humans.

But before Nuwa created human beings, Fuxi almost took away the peak of the Good Fortune Lingbao.

The rest are scraps.

But it can only make do with it.

Afterwards, the three Sacred and Zhunti raised their eyebrows and led them to the western barren land.

Began to carefully study the framework and teachings of Buddhism.

Clear out the frames.

The embryonic form of Buddhism gradually appeared in Yangmei and other Da Luo's aura world.

now.

Looking at Su Zhou who raised his eyebrows and they were tossing in nothingness.

He couldn't help but smacked his lips.

"I didn't expect that these three live treasures actually went to pick up the offer.

"However, Buddhism has a big Good Fortune. If they are really allowed to succeed, this prehistoric world will be even more lively."

It feels as if the prehistoric world becomes stronger.

With an increasingly domineering body, Su Zhou nodded in satisfaction.

Then, watching, Yangmei and the others clumsily squeezed out the dark villains, and they always felt a little indescribably weird.

Nuwa created humans, reflecting ancient and modern times, and determined the uniqueness of the light yellow human race.

But Yang Mei and others wanted to do the old things of Nuwa, but they couldn't create a race like the Yanhuang Human Race.

Therefore, Ye Ming found another way.

The Yanhuang race has yellow skin, and the race they created has black skin. The Yanhuang race has elegant hair, and his people are a mess.

In short, I copied the homework according to Nuwa in general, and changed the details beyond recognition.

Looking at the race that I am quite familiar with, and the Buddhism that has been somewhat recognized by the world.

Su Zhou only felt a little bit amused.

Subsequently, his consciousness briefly withdrew from the Kingdom of God.

Looking at the rich conditions of the ten colleges on the table.

He shrugged casually.

These top academies, even in the competition, will have a set bottom line.

In the final analysis, in fact, the conditions given by everyone are similar.

Want to go to that college.

It depends on Su Zhou's own choice.

"Is the truth about the age of gods 850?" Su Zhou rang the whisper that day when Liu Yaoer was blown away by him.

The enchanting voice still surrounds my ears: "Do you want to know the truth about the age of the gods? Come to Yaodu Academy, and you will know the true face of this world!"

The world is not that simple.

When Su Zhou ignited the divine fire for the first time, he felt it.

In the endless starry sky and the mighty universe, there are countless gods wandering.

They are all the strongest of the human race, and they are the foundation of the major countries.

But is there only human beings in this magnificent era?

It's time to unravel the doubts in your mind.

Su Zhou picked up a business card.

Then walked out of the room.

However, in the wild.

In the hands of the three Sacreds with raised eyebrows.

A splash of mud fell to the ground.

The spirit of vitality came rolling in.

A human race landed on the ground.

The whole body is black, the hair is curly, and the lips are thick.

Looking at their own creations, the three of them felt a sense of accomplishment, realizing that this was their first time creating creatures.

Carrying the Buddhist gate and casting the Dao fruit depend on these guys.

However, the western human race that has just landed is not half as spiritual Qi as the Yanhuang human race.

Standing there stupidly, feeling hungry, he squatted on the ground and started eating dirt.

A look that is not very smart.

The three Sacreds looked at the Western Terran who was screaming with a stomachache while eating dirt.

Head full of black lines.

Such a human race can really support Buddhism??

"Ye Ming, have we forgotten to give them the way to gather wisdom!" He raised his eyebrows and said fiercely. .

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