With Ji Ruo yelling loudly, the rolling sound waves hit the ancient temple of Wanfo Temple.

In the next moment, the endless Buddha light condensed into a Buddha Dharma image, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and said softly: "The pure place of Buddhism, don't make noise."

The sound disappeared immediately.

"What does the benefactor mean?"

"I've said it all, come to ask for advice—"

Ji Ruo didn't delay, the previous encounter with Xingjizong told him that although there is an upper limit of strength in the secret realm of Dongtian Paradise, the seniors of their sect may not be far away from the sect, and when an accident occurs, they can return quickly.

Therefore, Ji Ruo decided to make a quick decision.

"Please enlighten me!"

"Transform!"

"Diligent Vajra Legs!"

Ji Ruo pulled out his whip leg from a distance, and the shoes under his feet flew out, hitting the Buddha's face!

"Leo Fly Kick, Second Kick!"

Ji Ruo didn't wait for the shoes to bounce back, but followed closely and put them on with special shoe-wearing skills.

The Buddha seems powerful, but in fact it is just the gathering of Buddha's light, which is an automatic response to the rules of this secret realm. Although it is strong, it is also limited.

Being kicked directly by Ji Ruofei's second company, the 100-meter body smashed into the ancient temple, without any control over the tyrannical power leaked from him.

Rather than asking for advice, it is better to say that they are here for demolition.

"stop!"

An old monk with long eyebrows was full of anger, rushed out of the ruins, looked at the two huge sky pillars, subconsciously looked up, and then was shocked: "What!"

"Have you participated in the Budokai?"

Ji Ruo grinned: "It doesn't matter if you haven't participated, I'm here with the Martial Arts Association - eat my spiral pill!"

Ji Ruo pinched five fingers, rubbed out a huge spiral pill, and threw it on the old monk's head.

The old monk tried his best to resist, but could not resist Ji Ruozhi's divine power. He was smashed into the ground, spat out blood, and lost all his martial arts.

The surrounding buildings were also smashed to pieces by Ji Ruo's spiral pills.

More and more monks were alarmed by the huge movement, and rushed out of the courtyard one after another using body skills.

"Master, I saw those two guys!"

Rosie's sharp eyes saw the two bald donkeys who bullied her earlier.

The young monk was injured by Ji Ruo in Yuncheng earlier, leaving a serious psychological shadow, and the old monk was not much better. His Buddhist face couldn't bear such a blow, and when he came back, he only said that he had encountered an accident, he hesitated, and couldn't explain clearly.

After Ji Ruo's transformation, his appearance naturally changed greatly, but Rosie did not.

When the young monk saw Rosie, he was horrified: "It's that cat! Why did it come here? Didn't I beat it already! I made a mistake!"

The old monk's expression was also very ugly: "Zhuzi, An dare to bully us like this! This is the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple! You beat me too, we're all back, what else do you want!"

He thought that Ji Ruo was still feeling uneasy, so he brought Rosie here to find a place.

Seeing this, the monk next to him hurriedly asked.

Seeing that, the old monk couldn't hide it any longer, so he used the secret Buddhist method of general knowledge to tell the whole story of what happened before.

It is also convenient to use the Buddhist secret method to transmit sound. In an instant, all the monks understood what happened.

Then they were outraged.

"Too much deceit!"

"Wouldn't you be angry if you were a poor monk?"

"Buddhas also have fire!"

They shouted angrily.

If you don't know the plan, but you don't bother to care about it.

"Everyone, I came here today just to compete for the number one in the world. If you dare to ask your temple, is there the number one in the world!"

In every martial arts meeting in the past, the winners were all major sects of the Heavenly Paradise.

There are a total of nine sects, not to mention the distribution, after many years, each sect has a few number ones in the world.

"I'm here to meet—"

Before he finished speaking, Ji Ruo pointed like a sword, a sword flash fell from the sky, and the 100-meter sword light instantly pierced the golden body!

"Eh? You're not number one in the world, why are you joining in the fun? Forget it this time, it's not an example!"

The old monk's golden body was torn, lying in the ruins, vomiting blood wildly, his face was sad: "Old monk's martial arts!"

"The monks should just stay in the monastery obediently, eat fast and recite the Buddha's name. You don't guard the frontiers and don't defend the Great Xia. What kind of martial arts do you practice? It's not without a proper job. I confiscated it. I'll let the parents come to the office to pick it up later, hahahaha!"

Ji Ruo became very playful, this Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple didn't seem to be as strong as the Xingji Sect, he didn't even need to let go of Xingxuan, just changed his body, and he almost broke through.

"Rosie, come, take revenge!"

Ji Ruo reached out and grabbed Rosie, put Rosie on his waist, posed in a pose, and shouted in a deep voice: "Super shape-changing!"

In an instant, black light emerged, and a black windbreaker was attached to the silver-white body of the giant of light. The hem was broken, and the black awns were like ashes, burning up and drifting away.

There are all kinds of dark-style runes on the windbreaker. If you look carefully, you will find that they are actually relatively abstract and simple graffiti. The paintings are all kinds of birds and beasts, or monsters.

On the head of the giant of light, there is an extra black helmet that looks like a black cat lying on its stomach.

It doesn't look scary or funny, but rather mysterious, a bit similar to the dark gothic loli style?

Ji Ruo raised his hand and patted on a certain pattern, and immediately grabbed a giant cat claw hammer that was both fierce and cute—these two very different styles were inexplicably realized because of the abilities of Rosie and Ji Ruo Unite.

"Finished formation!"

An old monk ordered in a deep voice, and immediately, the monks who were still able to move sat down cross-legged, and a wooden fish with condensed Buddha's light appeared in front of them.

They beat the wooden fish and recited obscure Buddhist scriptures. At the beginning, they seemed to be whispering softly, and later, they were like Hong Zhong Dalu, gathering the energy and spirit of all people. Close your eyes and chant scriptures.

Their spiritual ideas, their artistic conception, mountains and rivers, are very similar, as if they were produced by the same production line.

Between each other, they can be combined at will, bringing together everyone's spiritual ideas and artistic conceptions, and integrating and condensing them into one strand.

Amidst the sound of chanting sutras, even Ji Xiaoxiao couldn't bear it, hugging his head and screaming, Ji Ruo had no choice but to put it back into his four-dimensional pocket.

"Western Paradise Bliss Ten Thousand Buddhas Are Present!"

The phenomena of the sky, the veins of the earth, the flowers, plants, trees, birds, beasts, insects and fish. Everything in the heaven and earth here changes in the sound of the chanting, becoming Buddhas with majestic treasures.

The host of Wanfo Temple said in a cold voice: "If you are a benefactor, this is the number one in my Wanfo Temple in the world. If you have the courage, you can try it!"

The endless Buddha light gathers, and the appearance of the world here changes greatly. The original ancient temples and ruins all disappear, replaced by the scene of the Western Paradise described in the Buddhist scriptures.

A huge golden Buddha gathers the power of heaven and earth, and condenses the power of all monks in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple for thousands of years.

Ji Ruo listened with his 'wind ear', but found that the power of these Buddhas exceeded the upper limit that this secret realm could bear, and they all surpassed the peak of the heaven and man realm, or in other words, the pseudo-six realms!

In contrast, Ji Ruo, a giant of light who is only a hundred meters tall, looks a bit thin with a dark meow hammer in his hand.

"Good job, it turns out that your martial arts are for the collective. I said why are you so weak? The monks you met in the secret realm before didn't seem to be good at practicing martial arts. So you need a lot of people."

"Be careful!"

A Buddha opened his angry eyes, opened his mouth solemnly, and immediately blurted out two golden Buddhist words and burning texts, and threw them at Ji Ruo.

"Hey! What a big tone!" Ji Ruo was surprised: "This tone looks so yellow, maybe it's a little bit angry?"

While talking, he didn't stop moving his hands. He swung the Dark Meow Meow Hammer from bottom to top, and with the strength of Taiji, he smashed two gold letters that were bigger than his transformation to the side.

However, the peculiar Buddhist spirit contained in it rushed into Ji Ruo's sea of ​​consciousness along the dark meow hammer.

This Buddha's will is not a direct attack, but similar to a voice message, which keeps ringing in Ji Ruo's sea of ​​consciousness.

Inexplicably, Ji Ruo felt that he didn't want to talk.

Jonathan and the others in Xingxuan Cave were even more devout, clasped their hands together, and chanted 'Amitabha Buddha' as if they wanted to be ordained and become a monk.

"Spiritual attack?"

Ji Ruoyi grinned.

"It's another forced transition, right? Fortunately, I've been prepared for it."

"Bounce!"

All the Buddhas in the sky opened their mouths, recited thousands of words, and explained all kinds of truths.

Countless giant golden characters blurted out and rushed towards Ji Ruo, and Ji Ruo sprayed back the meaning of transmutation contained in those golden characters by the method of 'rebounding'.

However, those golden characters continued to slam towards Ji Ruo unabated.

"A physical and mental attack in one!" Ji Ruo was a little embarrassed to deal with it.

But he didn't panic.

"Pause for a moment."

For a moment, time stood still and everything was silent.

"I'm going to borrow something."

He wondered if Xingjie Leiyun would not be needed this time.

These monks are very good at speaking, and every word has the effect of brainwashing.

But his hand skills may not be so exquisite, Ji Ruo intends to borrow a prop from Liang Shixian and play tricks with these guys.

Let's see if their Dharma is profound, or Ji Ruo's rebound is better!

Ji Ruo returned to the secret realm of martial arts through any door and awakened Liang Shixian.

"Ji Ruo? Cough cough"

Liang Shixian was still coughing up blood, but when he saw Ji Ruo came back, he smiled all over his face: "As long as you are fine, how are things, are things going well?

To be honest, I was a little nervous just now. My Fudo Myoki body was broken, and I don’t know what kind of power it is. It was so strong that I was worried about you. Now that you are fine, I feel relieved. "

"Squad leader you"

Only then did Ji Ruo realize that when he was in Xingji Sect, Liang Shixian seemed to have realized something, and he threw Fudo Mingwang body from a long distance to fight side by side with him. , Liang Shixian was already injured at that time.

Without further ado, Ji Ruo planned to take out his birth fruit to heal Liang Shixian's wounds.

However, he had distributed so many raw fruits before, and now the inventory has been exhausted. As a last resort, he had to go back to Wanshou Mountain to ask for Tongtian Jianmu, and there were another hundred and eighty pieces.

"Squad leader, eat quickly. It was the Sovereign of the Xingji Sect before, a warrior in the Heavenly Human Realm, who smashed your Fudo King body."

"Heaven-human realm? No wonder. So it's the power of heaven and man."

Liang Shixian was lost in thought.

"Let's not talk about this first, monitor, where is your little speaker? It's the one I made for you with the Mouth of Truth, lend it to me."

"The trumpet of truth? I keep it at home, on my bedside table."

Liang Shixian didn't have space equipment, and many things were not very convenient to carry.

The only thing he can take with him at any time is his Vajra Armor Transformation Belt—it is his external godhead after all.

Ji Ruo thought for a while, and said: "There seem to be a lot of good things in those sects. I will pay attention to it later and bring you back a space equipment."

"no, I'm fine."

The two were chatting in the stop field at this moment, and the people around them were like sculptures, motionless. Liang Shixian was used to Ji Ruo's magic, so he didn't think it was strange.

After a while, Ji Ruo opened the door and took the truth trumpet from Liang Shixian's bedside table before returning to Wanfo Temple.

Liang Shixian wanted to follow, but considering that he didn't even have a golden body, he might be holding back Ji Ruo if he went, so he didn't say anything.

"Ji Ruo is already so strong, even the heavens and the human realm can't do anything about him."

Watching Ji Ruo leave, Liang Shixian felt sad and relieved.

Back at the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, the Buddhas are still there all over the sky, and all of them speak the constitution of heaven and speak well.

Countless giant golden characters freeze the void, with a huge momentum.

"start!"

If the plan is released, stop, hold the small trumpet of truth, and spray against the Buddhas all over the sky, the lion's roar will condense the sound into power, and the small truth trumpet will spit out physical words.

It is useless to spray all the Buddha's thousands of teachings if one mouthful and one rebound.

This scolding war lasted for a long time.

All the principles accumulated by Wanfo Temple for thousands of years are useless under Ji Ruo's "rebound" magical skill, and they are speechless after being sprayed.

These Buddhas are just playing lip service. If they really start to use their hands, Ji Ruo may feel a little troublesome, but it can be said that they are talking...

Laugh to death, let your tongue be as good as a tongue, I will rebound and break it!

Gradually, those Buddhas could no longer maintain their bodies, and the bliss of the Western Paradise collapsed—maintaining the existence of these things also consumes strength.

The monks of Wanfo Temple have never encountered such a situation. At this moment, the brainwashing failed, and they were backlashed.

"The donor is really a good means..."

The abbot consumed a lot of energy, and his face was pale: "My thousand-year-old temple in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple was destroyed by the hands of the benefactor. The benefactor is so murderous, why don't you just stay here, chant the scriptures and recite the Buddha, and maybe you can become a Buddha in the future..."

"You still want to confuse me? Rebound!"

When Ji Ruo rebounded, the abbot immediately vomited blood, couldn't hold on any longer, and cursed angrily: "You don't know anything other than rebounding, do you?"

"Super Bounce!"

"puff!"

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple is number one in the world, but that's all, you guys should get a good night's sleep!"

Ji Ruo raised his hand to spit out silk, weaved a silk quilt that covered the sky, and gave them a big quilt to sleep together.

Then, Ji Ruo opened the door and left, heading to the next sect.

It feels pretty busy.

What Ji Ruo didn't know was that shortly after he left, a huge shadow suddenly descended.

"The smell of shoes...is it here?"

The time-wrapping whale of the Xuntian Island descended from the sky, looking down, curious and puzzled.

"A lot of people... Are you late again? Hey—why are there so many shoes!"

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