My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

Chapter 152 Qingshi Town, Buddha Comes to the World

Tang Meng was dumbfounded.

In front of him is Sakyamuni, and even this big guy is one of the believers in the banquet of gods and demons?

Even if it's not this ancient Buddha, I'm afraid it's a burning lamp, Maitreya Buddha and so on!

Only in this way,

He was able to reincarnate here, and use this reincarnation hair to perfectly revive the ancient oriental Buddhism.

After all, you let a person who never knew Buddhism recover to such an extent?

She also saw that the characteristics of the three Buddhist sects perfectly matched, did they come out at will?

Tang Meng didn't believe it!

The truth of Buddhism must be a Mediterranean hairstyle, with a hairy antenna in the center, forming curly hair!

Stone hammered.

But at this moment, seeing this ancient existence, Tang Meng wanted to cry,

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo. Come out!"

She really wants to cry!

I even want to tell the descendants of Nuwa, this respected ancient Buddha, these ancient gods who once lived in China, and immediately tell their sorrow and suffering.

However, she knew that she had various concerns, so she couldn't speak like this.

All the ancient gods of China are not in the same era as her.

However, the Night Banquet of Gods and Demons is very scary. I don’t know how many mythical bosses exist in it, and they are one of the ancient giants!

"Why are you crying?"

Fu Qingjun was listening to the discussion between the two of them, when he suddenly looked at Tang Meng's face crying with joy, he was a little speechless, could it be that you were also shocked by this hairstyle?

However, it is natural to be scared.

"No, no... It's just that the myths of later generations have revived, Buddhism is at its peak, and Taoism is brilliant. As a resting place, I am very happy." Tang Meng explained.

Fu Qingjun does not doubt that there is him,

Looking at the two of them, their complexions darkened slightly, "You two, do you want to pass on the scriptures?"

These mythological giants in the demon country really can't rest for a moment and want to continue to develop.

After all, those who hear the Tao will live and die in one day, and this is not a joke.

However, their method was too wasteful for Fu Qingjun.

Occupying more than a dozen mountains does not mean invincibility.

I don't know what the black technology has developed into. Isn't it as simple as a joke to blow up a dozen hills?

However, when the mountain was blasted, it was almost impossible to kill anyone.

He kept weighing, "However, the other side also has to save the doomsday human beings on the earth, so we can't postpone it. There was a tentative calculation on this side before, after all, if something goes wrong, I can get out of it unscathed."

After all, the worst outcome is: Nuwa's descendants will die.

Anyway, it was Fu Qingjun who died, not himself.

Moreover, the real ultra-small "human" civilization has precedents in ancient times, and now that the spiritual energy has recovered, I am afraid it will not be too repulsive.

In history, Jiaxia has ruled!

Make way for yourself, there won't be so much resistance.

After thinking about it, Fu Qingjun still had some doubts, and said: "The world of great witches has also shown you information. Although their civilization has declined and only the third realm is left, it is not that simple."

Emperor Taitian looked coldly, "Of course we know that there are so-called airplanes and cannons... But they are too weak to study various foreign objects, they cannot walk the sky with their bodies, and they cannot even climb the moon palace... The prehistoric ruins of the Moon and Heavenly Palace have not been explored and seen, which is an insult to the ancestors!"

"Nature is prepared."

Not to mention Qin Hong, after all, he was originally a native human from World War II outside, and said:

"We have a lot of preparations. Qingshi Town has a small population. It is said to be a town, but in fact it is only a larger village with only more than 800 people, and most of them are women, children, old people who stayed behind... strong men Most of them died in the war, or the men in the family were working in the strategically important Duguan Town."

"Investigate very carefully."

Nuwa's descendants smiled and said: "I don't know about this. After all, I lived in seclusion for a period of time in Duguan Town, in the Miao Chuntang of Yibo Yuntian Fu's gang leader, to adapt to the water, soil and climate of the New World... So what are you going to do?"

Qin Hong was amazed after hearing this.

Master Fu is indeed a good person.

Before, he took him in and taught him martial arts.

In the future, I will definitely find an opportunity to shave him, insert a dull hair, grant him the opportunity, and transcend the fourth realm.

Qin Hong said seriously: "Naturally, I sent an eminent monk to go down the mountain to preach, shaved the whole village, and turned it into a huge Buddhist kingdom with eight hundred Buddhas!"

Fu Qingjun remained calm.

Do you want to put dumb hair on the whole village?

Qin Hong was indeed a generation of ruthless people.

"This is teaching them Mahayana Buddhism."

"Baiyuejing in the sky, the twelfth floor and five cities, heaven and man caress my top, expose and grant longevity!"

Qin Hong said in a serious voice.

"A good poem, exactly what it means." Fu Qingjun smiled.

Qin Hong knew that this troubled world was terrible.

Those old, weak, sick, and disabled villages and towns who have died in their prime, have no one to rely on, and have no food to eat. It is already a great blessing to give them the opportunity to practice immortality!

The price is nothing more than a mere hair.

I don't know how many people are willing to pay for their hair. Many people even shave themselves, become monks, and go door-to-door for alms, so as not to starve to death.

You know, she wanted to sell herself at that time.

It can be seen how difficult these times are.

"Amitabha."

Qin Hong clasped his hands together, with a benevolent expression on his face, "Your Highness Nuwa, we will save them and teach them Mahayana Buddhism, not to mention the local aborigines, and of course other outsiders don't know about it... Even if they know it, they will directly teach them That's it."

The same is true for the Great Emperor Taitian.

After all, they also need some giant spirit gods in their Taoism, which can be more convenient.

"Then, you can do whatever you want." Fu Qingjun said with a smile.

They move fast.

Directly relocated 100 million people in one go, and decided to settle in Qingshi Town.

Escorted by several powerful men from the Heavenly Court, they brought the reincarnation of the holy monk Jin Mozi and even escorted the body of the great witch, Li Mo, to Qingshi Town at the foot of the mountain hundreds of miles away.

The town is old, the bluestone floor is covered with moss, and there are old brick houses on both sides.

On the street, there are occasional pedestrians.

Li Mo was walking in the street at this time.

His appearance is already a bit unrecognizable. After all, after becoming a snail, his skin is moist and crystal clear, and he also practiced Buddhism, and his whole person has an unimaginable ethereal holiness.

tread.

Tread.

She was wearing cassock, with black hair bumps all over her head, and holding a Buddhist bead, she stepped on the streets of the town.

Pedestrians around all looked sideways, only feeling that this high-spirited monk who couldn't tell the difference between male and female, seemed to be out of this world, beyond their time.

Crash!

In the next second, her soul output energy and entered the spiral soul filament covered with hair.

Click! There is a huge golden halo on her head, divine and majestic.

"If I smell..."

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, if you practice the deep prajna paramita for a long time, you will see that all five aggregates are empty, and you will overcome all hardships."

She spoke Sanskrit, and there were various visions around her.

Crash!

Countless ultra-small flying dragons, little novice monks, danced around, as if circling a golden Buddhist pure land.

"Ah! Buddha, the Buddha has come!"

"There is war and suffering in this world, and the saint in the sky has appeared to save the world!"

In the houses on both sides of the street, all the old people, children, and women who were enjoying the shade under the trees were shocked on the spot!

The screen freezes!

Very shocking!

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