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Chapter 871:Hui Neng is Ksitigarbha

Li Fengyang is also doubtful, this seems to be a hundred years away, how can not catch up?

“The old man did not believe.”

The crocodile ancestor wanted to win the blood jacket, unwilling to give up, grabbed Li Fengyang, and ran all the way; even the cultivation of the fairy, blinking thousands of miles, in a moment, it was hundreds of thousands of miles, but the team of people's shadow was still in front, and the crocodile ancestor could not catch up with it, and it still looked like a hundred miles away.

A hundred feet away, as if it had become eternal.

Suddenly, the team in front stopped.

“Stopped?”

The gargoyle rejoiced, and hurriedly followed it.

Just as he was chasing him, a loud buddha sounded: "Amitabha."

“Hold on!”

In the frightened eyes of the crocodile ancestors, Li Fengyang's shocked eyes, the figure of an old monk appeared under a sycamore tree in front, and he looked like a neighbor's old man with sincerity.

Looking closely, his eyes were bright, giving people a sense of wisdom, looking at the crocodile and Li Fengyang, who were smiling, and said, "The crocodile ancestor, little friend, fortunately."

“No, you’re not a hymn, you, you are a hymn?”

The crocodile had lived for countless years, and there were not many things that could surprise him, and even less could make him afraid, but now when he saw the old monk, he was surprised and afraid.

“Are you a... master?”Li Fengyang looked at the old monk, but the other party obviously knew himself, he carefully saw that a figure and the old monk overlapped together, he was Huineng.

However, he is the brother of God’s show, the master of Huineng.

But how is that possible?

Li Fengyang was shocked, how could Hui be in Fengdu?

“Hui Neng, how can you still be alive?”The crocodile is also incoherent.

“No, the poor monk is not a hymn, the poor monk hides.”The old monk waved his hand and said with a smile.

“The hiding place?”The crocodiles are in awe.

“The hiding bodhisattva?”Li Fengyang was shocked, he seemed to understand that Huineng was hiding both and the earth was hidden, but Hui Neng had forgotten the past, and now he was just hiding.

But the crocodile ancestor said that, he said viciously: "Hui Neng, you are less pretending here, if not you at the beginning, how can the ancestors come out today today?"Now you are bringing me again, and say, what is your intention?”

“Amitabha, the crocodile, it’s all over, why should you be obsessed with all this?”The original Huineng, today's hiding, looking at the angry crocodile, but it is a calm face.

“It’s over?You have sealed my ancestors for hundreds of millions of years, and if you say a word, will it really be over?Do you know how my ancestors have survived for millions of years?”The crocodile ancestor said angrily, “You falsely righteous monk, do you still want to deceive the ancestors today?”

“The past has become a cloud of smoke, you should cherish the present time.”The bodhisattva said lightly, "But the poor monk did not think, 100 million years, or failed to make you fully aware."

“Great understanding?Haha, you are a false bald donkey, and you want to deceive my grandfather with the same words, but my father-in-law is not the same as before, and I will not be deceived by you today."The crocodile said with a sneer.

"It seems that your preconceived view of the poor monk is too deep, and if the poor monk seals you on that day, will you be able to escape the robbery of the Hongmeng?"Where did it come from today?The earthly bodhisattva said with great gravity.

“So my grandfather, I have to thank you for that?”The crocodted man asked with a sneer.

"Thanks are not enough, but the poor monk wants you to understand a truth, there are reasons and consequences, forget the past, and do well today."The earthly bodhisattva.

“Forget it?“My father, I can’t forget.”The crocodile sneered, “Huine, less nonsense, tell you the purpose of your ancestors and I brought you up?”

"The cucumber, the poor monk leads you, but he wants to persuade you to abandon evil from good, cultivate well, and say that there will be no day when you will not enter the holy way, and if you continue to do so, I am afraid that there will never be a chance."The earthly bodhisattva.

“The way?If it were your bald donkey's path, it would not be rare for me to get an old man."The occult is not in the way.

As the bodhisattva said, he is too deep to regard his prejudices, even if it has passed for 100 million years, he will not forget that there is only one thought in his heart, that is, revenge for Huineng, and the bodhisattva in the present.

"Amitabha, the crocodile, the sea of misery, back to the shore."The earthly bodhisattva.

"Hui Neng bald ass, you are less here to benevolent and false."The crocodile snorted coldly, and said, “Nothing, my grandfather, I’ll go.”He said, he was going to take Li Fengyang away.

“Wait a minute.”The bodhisattva suddenly said, “Averb, don’t you want this?”

“The blood jacket?”The crocodilian father looked back, slightly surprised, and looked at the blood-clothes in the hands of the bodhisattva.

Li Fengyang also saw, he did not expect that the blood jacket had fallen into the hands of the bodhisattva.

However, he also understood that all this was in the hands of the bodhisattva, but what purpose did he have?

The bodhisattva held a blood-clothe and said, "The poor monk knows that you want this thing, so I intend to give it to you, and count your grievances between the two of me."

“Will you give it to me?”The crocodile is incredible.

“You don’t believe it?”The earthly bodhisattva.

“This...”The crocodile ancestor listened to this, looked at the old opponent with amazement, if it was not met with him, he would not have been sealed for 100 million years, and his heart was afraid of him, even now, he was careful to be careful.

But he wanted the bloodcoat, which was too important to him, and he nodded and said, "Well, I'll believe you this time."He turned to the blood jacket.

But who knows how to hide a smile, the crocodile father hastened to withdraw his palms, and looked at the bodhisattva with a watchful face: "You throw it over."

"You're being too cautious."The earthly God laughs.

"If it is someone else, the old ancestor does not have to be so cautious, but if it is you, the old ancestor is not too careful."The so-called once a snake bite, ten years afraid of the well rope, said is the crocodile ancestor of such people, he is too afraid of Huaneng.

The bodhisattva heard the words, but smiled and said, "Well, then, the poor monk will throw the blood coat to you."

The crocodile ancestor looked awe-inspiring, staring at the ground to bury the bodhisattva, not to let go of his every move, very vigilant, until he saw the other party really sent the blood jacket out, he was slightly relieved, thinking that he was too careful.

“Oh!”

Thinking so, he grabbed the blood coat, but at this moment, the bloodsuit suddenly turned into a red rope, suddenly tied to the hands of the crocodile ancestors, the crocodile suddenly shouted: "Ah, damn old bald donkey, the old ancestor I will be by your way."

He screamed and broke the red rope, but the red rope followed his hands and tied his whole family, and he struggled, and he fell at the foot of Li Fengyang.

“Ah!”The crocodile ancestors shouted, a look of remorse, and said in a painful voice, "Hui Neng old bald donkey, you are a mean little man, a mean little man, want to kill and chop, do it quickly."

All this only happened in an instant, Li Fengyang looked at one side, also surprised, looking at the bodhisattva, the warm-hearted destination, feeling cold, and at the same time the poor crocodile ancestors, sealed by the other party for 100 million years, did not expect to come out for more than 20 years, and was tied to each other, this is life!

I just don’t know what to do with the crocodiles.

"Buddha Amitabha, the crocodile, the poor monk will not kill you, on the contrary, there is a big cause and effect to send you."The earthly bodhisattva said slowly.

“Donkey, do you think my father will believe you?”The crocodile ancestors cursed, the heart is more regretful, they know that the old bald donkeys are incomparably deceitful, why will they be deceived?

The crocoon regrets!

However, the burial of the bodhisattva did not pay attention to the words of the crocodile ancestors, and slowly said: "The poor monk made a wish to make all the ghosts of the earth good, but unfortunately the power of one person is weak after all, so the poor monk wants to invite you to complete this matter together, so there is no great good fruit, and maybe you can also be sanctified in the future."

"My father, I don't believe you."The crocodile is angry.He looked at the treasure solemnly hidden bodhisattva, gritted teeth, a pair of dark eyes are red, this old bald donkey still wants to harm himself, the crocodile ancestors feel too poor.

"Amitabha, as a witness of this little friend Li, two million years later, the poor monk gives you freedom, and if you break your words, you will be punished by God."The earthly bodhisattva said.

“Is he a child, can he testify?”The crocodile father looked at Li Fengyang and said with an unbelief, and in fact, he had already believed in the bodhisattva, because he would not joke with God.

"Li Xiaoyou is a poor monk's rescue benefactor, how can you not believe it?"The earthly bodhisattva.

“Does he have a saving grace?”The crocodile was shocked.

"Very good."The earthly bodhisattva nods his head.

"Hahaha, then, Huineng old bald donkey, listen to me, this boy's soul is in my hands, if you want him to live, immediately let me go, otherwise I have a thought, you can want his life, then you save the benefactor died because of you, you will regret it late."The crocodile did not expect Li Fengyang to be the savior of Huineng, and his heart was happy and said viciously.

“Little friend Li, is this really true?”The bodhisattva looked at Li Fengyang and asked.

"It is true, but he cannot hurt me by his soul."Li Feng nodded his head.

"Son, my soul is in my father's hand, how can't I hurt you?"The crocodile was furious, the only opportunity, he would let go, immediately to Li Fengyang a lesson, but who knows how he fiddled with Li Fengyang's soul, Li Fengyang is safe.

He looked at Li Fengyang, stared into his eyes, and said, “How can it be that your soul is in the hands of my ancestors, how can you be okay?”

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, but you're not counting my identity."Lee laughed.

“Are you . . . ?”The crocodile asked.

"I'm Lee."Li Feng said with a smile.

“My grandfather, I’m in charge.”Crocodile ancestors were cheated by Hui Neng, already extremely angry, and now find themselves cheated by Li Fengyang, suddenly spewing out an old blood, staring at Li Fengyang, full of unwillingness in their hearts, murmuring, "how can this be so."

Li Fengyang was just a smile, the reason is that only he knows that he is not a pure skeleton, even if the soul is in the hands of the crocodile ancestors, it will not hurt him, unless he has mastered his soul blood.

Sadly he didn't!

"Well, the crocodile, you don't have to do that, since the poor monk has made a promise to you, two million years later, he will naturally give you freedom."The earthly bodhisattva.

“Hui Neng, you have to talk.”The crocodiles are in twilight.

"Hui can no longer be found, now there is only hiding."The earthly bodhisattva.

"Well, hide, please keep your promise."The crocodile thought that he had been sealed for 100 million years, and two million years was nothing, so thinking about it, but he also regained a little spirit.

Li Fengyang saw this secretly shaking his head, the crocodile ancestor certainly did not know this life is only more than two million years, if he knows, it must be another mood, can only say that the bodhisattva is a deep calculation.

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