There are always fairies plotting against me

But now, the suppression of the laws of the Burial Buddha Valley seems to have weakened a little?

What causes it?

Lu Jinan thought, if the suppression of the laws here continues to weaken, how long will it take for it to completely disappear?

With his current strength at the first level of tribulation, he couldn't judge how the laws here had weakened, but no matter what, there was still hope.

As long as he can hold on, Aunt Ruo can also hold on.

"Mmm—it's so hot~"

Xiao Yin's dreamlike voice reached his ears, and Lu Jinan came back to his senses and looked down at the beauty in his arms.

Even when she was caught up in lust, the Palace Master of Qingmiao Palace maintained an indescribable noble and elegant beauty. Her slender waist, like a swaying willow, was gracefully straightened, and then slowly bent into a beautiful arc.

The angle between the slender calves and thighs on the soft cushion is sometimes large and sometimes small, as if looking for something.

"You're trying to seduce your Aunt Ruo, aren't you?" Xiao Yinruo gently scratched Lu Jinan's chest with one hand. "Knowing Aunt's current condition, you still use the power of the Nine Stars of the Dao Palace—are you doing it on purpose?"

As she spoke, she moved her hand down to hold his wrist, then to her waist, hooking his fingers on the edge of the silk pants that were stretched around her waist.

Lu Jinan observed Xiao Yinruo's expression. Xiao Yinruo looked at him with a mixture of anger and shame: "You only know how to seduce me, can't you do anything else?"

Xiao Yinruo narrowed her eyes slightly, and once again hugged Lu Jinan's head. After holding him in her arms, she straightened her back, and the edge of her silk pants slipped down a little.

“It’s okay—————”

Xiao Yinruo whispered, "I seduced you first, so no one else would know about it?

of. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, an indescribable resentment of spring feelings flashed in Xiao Yinruo's peach blossom eyes, and he sighed softly in his heart.

Anyway, it has come to this, this kid will definitely not let her go, so it is only a matter of time.

What's more, I am in the same situation. How can I let him go?

Feeling her silk pants being hooked by his fingers, Xiao Yinruo closed her eyes and trembled slightly. She seemed to realize that the angle of her legs was a little small, so she straightened her body again, and the angle between her thighs and calves seemed to be a right angle.

"Aunt Ruo, I can't breathe—

Lu Jinan said in a muffled voice, and Xiao Yinruo realized belatedly that his arms were almost strangling him to death in the arms of his tenderness.

She quickly let go of her arm: "Sorry, I'm a little nervous————·

Lu Jinan raised his head and let out a long breath. He looked at the tension hidden in Xiao Yinruo's watery peach blossom eyes. Without saying anything, he kissed her delicate collarbone, which was dented as she breathed. Then...

Xiao Yinruo's fingers pinched his shoulders with a little force. It was this kind of gentleness that made people like her. Why was Qingyue so weird?

Looking down at the child Lu Jinan, Xiao Yinruo had a faint smile on her lips. It seemed that she was earlier than Suoyu.

"The baby she had carefully nurtured for ten years was hidden away by her good friend. That witch must be feeling a little uncomfortable, right?"

Xiao Yinruo leaned close to Lu Jinan's ear and said, "Teach me~"

Lu Jinan nodded. To him, this matter was certainly not unfamiliar, so he searched for the rooms with ease and bombed them one by one!

The entire white jade palace was under some unknown attack at this moment and suddenly began to shake violently. Xiao Yinruo and Lu Jinan's faces changed at the same time.

Both of them frowned and took a deep breath involuntarily.

"No, that's not right—."

Lu Jinan's heart skipped a beat. The same thing had happened to him and his senior sister in Wujiang Cave!

But now, senior sister has been replaced by Aunt Ruo.

Xiao Yinruo's shoulders were shaking, and her neat white teeth seemed to be trembling as well. She seemed to want to say something, but at this moment all the sounds seemed to be stuck in her throat, leaving only a "hissing" sound.

"like----."

As soon as Lu Jinan opened his mouth, he suddenly felt that the Dao Palace energy that had been quietly circulating in his body had become more active at this moment.

Surprise flashed in his eyes, as if he could communicate with the nine stars in the sky.

He looked at Xiao Yinruo in front of him. Since he could communicate with the Taoist Palace, he might as well make the best of it.

With the power of the stars, I don’t believe that I can’t suppress that old nun!

After all, the old nun is afraid of more yang energy, and since it is safe, going with the flow at this moment can to some extent alleviate Aunt Ru's mood of making haste.

After a long pause, Xiao Yinruo, whose face was a little pale, finally said, "Jin'an, hurry up and leave—"

"Aunt Ruo." Lu Jinan held Xiao Yinruo's waist tighter: "It's okay, after all, the 'medicinal properties' are better absorbed this way."

Medicinal properties?

A trace of confusion flashed across Xiao Yinruo's eyes, but she quickly realized what the child was saying.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Don't you know how to prescribe the right medicine for the right condition? You've misjudged the symptoms, and you're still trying to 'detoxify' me?"

"Isn't it true I'm wrong?" The pressure in his heart suddenly eased, and Lu Jinan's tone became much lighter: "For the 'poison' of lust, this is the right medicine."

"you--.."

Xiao Yinruo wanted to scold him a few more times, but he saw a burning red energy emanating from Lu Jinan's body, which seemed to rush straight into the sky.

His sudden rise in temperature made Xiao Yinruo pale instantly. She leaned weakly on his shoulder, about to cry: "You, you, you are such a little bad boy——"

Amidst the ruins, the Buddha Kongwu looked up at the sky, a little dazed as he looked at the shadow of the Bodhi tree that appeared in the sky, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

It seems that the Great Infinite Buddha succeeded.

Taking the Bodhi tree as the foundation, transform the Qinglian Secret Realm into one's own realm, and reach a higher realm where the body is like a Bodhi tree and the mind is like a mirror.

In other words...that bastard Indra is completely dead, right?

When Indra attained enlightenment under the Bodhi tree, a certain karmic relationship was established between him and the Bodhi tree that was higher than that between him and other Buddhist monks, which restricted the plans of Amitabha Buddha to a certain extent.

But after so many years of competition, in the end, the Buddha's skills were superior.

Unfortunately, the Great Buddha of Infinite Life is too old, so he also needs the method of eternal life to glimpse a higher realm.

The Buddha of Emptiness tightened her fingers slightly. She naturally hoped that the Buddha of Infinite Power and Indra would both suffer losses. After all, it would not be good for her whether anyone won.

She knew clearly that the big Buddhas buried here were all poisonous insects raised by the Great Infinite Buddha, and it all depended on who would succeed in the end.

But nothing is absolute, she also has a back-up plan!

Buddha Kongwu raised her hand and gently stroked the python's head. Even if Buddha Da Wuliang really controlled this world, she still had the confidence to negotiate.

"Yuan Li." Buddha Kongwu chuckled and looked at the female dragon: "You only have one choice left, and I can protect you."

"one?"

Yuan Li sneered and suddenly stood up, with black dragon flames surging around him. With an ancient dragon roar, a dragon shadow suddenly appeared in the gray sky.

The moment the dragon's blood and energy appeared, a strong wind suddenly arose, sweeping in all directions like an endless sharp blade.

The face of the Buddha Kongwu changed. This kind of blood and energy belonged to the Qinglong clan among the dragons.

Qinglong is best at wind.

And she also recognized that this was the power of the Holy Dragon Buddha!

For the first time, the Buddha Kongwu stood up from the lotus platform where she was sitting. She did not expect that the Holy Dragon Buddha, a demon saint, would intend to commit suicide to help Yuan Li, the fire dragon!

This fire dragon must be hiding a bigger secret!

As soon as she thought of this, Buddha Kongwu grabbed the python's head and was about to attack, but then she saw Yuan Li, who was flying in the air, suddenly groaned and fell straight to the ground with the wound cut by the wind blade.

Looking at this scene, a strange look flashed in the eyes of the Buddha Kongwu. Wasn’t the Holy Buddha Longzun here to help Yuan Li?

In this case, why is Dragon Saint Buddha——

Whoosh, whoosh! Before the Buddha of Emptiness had time to think about it, he felt a tidal energy roaring up from the Immortal Falling Shura Formation Diagram, and in an instant it formed a surging wave, causing terrifying ripples in the void.

The successive incidents made the face of the Buddha Kongwu increasingly gloomy. She stared at the white jade palace in the Immortal Falling Shura Formation Diagram. The trembling palace gradually stopped, and this surging energy was not the work of the woman who practiced the Forgetfulness Way.

who is it?

Buddha Kongwu took a step forward. Although she was not at her peak yet and could not consume too much spiritual power to hinder the last step of eternal life, she could not hold back now.

It doesn't matter if I get injured in the fight with the woman who practices the Way of Forgetfulness. Life is more important than injury.

But she had just taken one step and could not take the second step, because she saw a blood-colored Buddhist bead flying out from the Hundred Jade Palace and flew to the sky. When the blood color dyed the Buddhist bead completely, it exploded with a "bang".

Six golden halos appeared in the sky, the six paths of reincarnation!

The Buddha of Emptiness gnashed his teeth as he stared at the six halos, which contained the light of Buddha, the light of blood, and the wailing souls!

And these energies converge towards the center of the six light circles, forming an even more powerful aura of struggle.

Haoran is upright.

A pitch-black lotus slowly took shape from the vortex, soaring into the sky and crashing into the shadow of the Bodhi tree above the sky.

"Emperor! Buddha! Heaven!"

Buddha Kongwu clenched her hands tightly and looked at the collision in the sky with a ferocious expression, but what made her relieved was that she did not see Indra.

So, is this just a backup plan left by Indra?

Will a dead man's backup plan make the living Great Infinite Buddha fail?

The Buddha of Emptiness pondered for a moment, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he decided to just make sure that none of them could win.

As soon as she thought of this, Buddha Kongwu raised her right hand, and spiritual power spread from her palm, and her body suddenly trembled.

Yang Qi?

Where does the yang energy come from?

Buddha Kongwu glanced around with suspicion in his eyes, then lowered his head to look at the python coiled around his wrist. The python looked up at the sky, with greed and fear in its eyes.

The Buddha of Emptiness suddenly raised his head, and saw a beam of blazing starlight between the Bodhi tree and the black lotus, gushing down like clouds and mist, illuminating the entire area!

The dazzling starlight illuminated the entire Buddha Burial Valley!

"what is that?"

Fang Xiuqi looked into the distance and saw a beam of light growing brighter and brighter among the pitch-black mountains stretching for thousands of miles. It was brighter than the Buddha's light surrounding Fan Zhouxing and brighter than the golden body of the Dharma behind him!

"Saint Lu."

Fan Zhouxing spoke softly, a smile on his face: "Donor Fang, thank you very much."

Fan Zhouxing tightly grasped the hilt of the Mingzheng sword in his left hand, stopped knocking the wooden fish with his right hand, then bit his fingertips and stroked the blood beads on the Mingzheng sword, and a relic with shining Buddha light appeared from it.

Fan Zhouxing looked at the relic in his hand with respect and murmured, "Master..."

He raised his head and swallowed the relic into his stomach.

boom!

The golden body of the Dharmadhatu shone brightly, and amidst the interweaving of the golden wheels of the six realms of reincarnation, it soared directly into the sky and headed towards the distant mountains.

In the cave in the mountains, Baohuo Buddha and Baoyue Buddha stared blankly at the golden body of the Dharma that appeared in front of them. When they saw the appearance of the golden body of the Dharma, their faces changed drastically.

"Indra?!"

"Brahma Boat Trip?!"

Completely different voices came out of the mouths of Baohuo Buddha and Baoyue Buddha respectively. The two looked at each other subconsciously, and saw the golden body of the Dharmakāya rise up and directly grasp the green lotus in his hands.

"you dare!?"

"Don't ruin the Buddha's plan—"

Baohuo Buddha and Baoyue Buddha attacked quickly, but they were both in the God's Reach Stage and could not withstand the power of the Dharmakaya Golden Body's kick, so they could only chase after the Dharmakaya Golden Body.

Above the sky, the golden body of the Dharma image turned into a beam of light that fell from the sky and poured into Fan Zhouxing's head.

Fang Xiuqi and Zhou Yuanfu stared at the scene in a daze. Zhou Yuanfu suddenly felt his body regain its mobility, and he ran away without thinking too much. Now he had only one thought in mind, which was to run wherever he could.

Before he ran far, Baohuo Buddha and Baoyue Buddha arrived here and stared at Fan Zhouxing.

"Who are you?" Baoyue Buddha looked at Fan Zhouxing in surprise. This boy hadn't even reached the Tribulation Realm, so where did such a powerful spiritual power come from?

"Hand over the Green Lotus." Baohuo Buddha walked towards Fanzhou, and his cultivation level of the middle stage of the Divine Realm was clearly visible.

"Amitabha."

A magnificent Buddhist sound emanated from Fan Zhouxing's throat. He slowly stood up and gazed towards the Buddha Burial Valley in the distance, with a hint of confusion and realization in his eyes.

He closed his eyes, his expression changing slightly before gradually calming down.

"Today you know who I am."