Chapter 2461

"Today's effect is good!"

Another day, after chanting the Sutra, the Great Buddha in heaven visited the world in the tower and smiled happily.

It's been seven days!

After seven days of chanting, the evil animal was weak and could not make trouble, and his eyes became dull and dull.

This also proves that the effect of chanting scriptures has come out. As long as we stick to it for another seven or eight days, we can successfully brainwash it.

He smiled and began to laugh.

"Why do you always feel that there is a little less incense..."

After swallowing the incense, he touched his stomach and showed a look of doubt.

"Illusion!"

After pondering for a moment, he shook his head and thought he was thinking more.

How can there be less incense in it? The evil animals didn't kill when they went in. Now they have no strength to kill. As long as the believers in it don't decrease, the number of incense will not be less.

He didn't care and soon forgot about it.

Then he went out, summoned his disciples and began to preach.

For a time, the whole temple became very lively.

After years of development, the burning lamp temple has long been different. In terms of the number of people, it has exceeded one million. The mountains and floating islands are full of people.

These people sat cross legged and listened carefully.

"Good!"

In the process of preaching, I kept seeing people who realized and began to break through. The great self-contained Buddha nodded with satisfaction.

He attached great importance to the development of the sect, so he always attached importance to the cultivation of the sect members, and would preach in person at regular intervals.

"Report to the guardian Buddha. During this period, we have added 120000 disciples to the burning lamp temple, including one in seven robbers. At the same time, many elders have broken through and added two holy Buddhas in seven robbers. It's really gratifying."

At the end of the sermon, he listened to the reports of several holy Buddhas.

"Three holy Buddhas... Not bad!"

The Buddha nodded.

It's not in vain that he gave many skills and treasures, which finally had an effect.

"But..."

If the report is not quit, the Holy Buddha will stop talking.

"What's the matter? Say it!"

The Buddha was surprised.

"It's about the door of creation!"

No precepts and Shangdao.

"Fortune gate?" The Buddha's face changed, showing a strong color of disgust and hatred.

This door of creation has always been a thorn in his heart.

Before he killed the door of fortune, but he failed, which made him resent.

"What's the matter with the gate of fortune? Didn't the boy get hit by the Taixu celestial weapon and can't jump up?"

The Buddha in heaven hummed coldly.

At the thought of the boy of fortune gate, he was so angry that he broke his good deeds again and again. It's really hateful.

"It's not about that one. It's about the number of thunder robberies on the side of fortune gate recently." No precepts and Shangdao.

"Oh?"

When the great self-contained Buddha was surprised, it was certainly not the low-level thunder robbery that could make him care, but the six or even seven thunder robberies.

"According to my statistics, there are more than ten thunderstorms that can be observed in the past month, all of which are seven." No precepts and Shangdao.

"More than ten times?"

When the Buddha ascended, he was surprised.

How can so many seven robberies be created in a month?

This is incredible!

It is very difficult to create a seven robber, because it takes blood clotting to transition from six robbers to seven robbers. It takes more than ten years for ordinary practitioners, even those with superior talents.

"Last month, there were a lot of thunder robberies there. The strength of the fortune gate is getting stronger and stronger."

Don't quit the monk's astringent voice.

Now in the eight wastelands, the battle of the first force is between his burning lamp temple and the gate of creation. The two forces have been secretly competing. Now, seeing the strength of the gate of creation soar, he is naturally not the elder of the burning lamp temple.

"It seems that the inside information of the fortune gate is deeper than we think!"

The Buddha murmured.

"But it doesn't matter. It's just some seven robberies. It's not a threat. As long as we kill the boy, the door of creation will no longer be a threat. At that time, we can swallow the door of creation and eat them."

With that, the Buddha sneered.

That hateful boy will be killed sooner or later. Now his cultivation is not enough. When he recovers to about nine orifices, he will have a chance.

At that time, the door of creation was in his bag.

"What your excellency said is very true!"

"That boy has been injured now, so he can only shrink the mountain of nature. No matter how talented he is, he can't make progress. And the guardian Buddha, you have incense supply. The recovery of cultivation is thousands of miles a day. Sooner or later, you can kill him!"

All the holy Buddhas flattered.

When talking about the boy, he was also gnashing his teeth and full of hate.

The boy sneaked into the burning lamp temple and stole the incense Buddha. They still remember this revenge.

After listening to a group of holy Buddhas report on the situation of the Pope, the Great Buddha in heaven returned to his temple, summoned the golden pagoda again and began to chant scriptures.

The devil's soul was paralyzed there and couldn't move. His eyes were sunken and his eyes were dull.

After reciting the Sutra, the Great Buddha in heaven looked at it and was even more delighted.

The effect is getting better and better. It doesn't need seven or eight days, and it can be successful in about five days.

"Shit! It's so miserable!"

From a distance, Tang Hao was surprised to see the ghost.

It's only eight days. Why can't this man stand it.

"Dao you, when shall we go?"

The devil is sick and has no strength to speak.

"Fast! Fast!"

Tang Hao hurried.

This time, he searched the Buddha's body, and deliberately swallowed all the incense. He didn't divide it at once.

Those monks, he is a temple, a temple to collect, pass by, scrape the ground three feet.

"Hmm? What's going on?"

The next time, when the Buddha in heaven collected incense, he finally found an anomaly. This time, the incense collected was three-quarters less than usual.

"This is... My God!"

He was stunned when he immersed himself in the tower, swept around and saw the situation on that continent.

Originally, this continent was full of temples and temples, and His believers were everywhere. They recited Scriptures every day, which was a prosperous scene.

But now, on half of the continent, there is nothing left, let alone people. Even the temples are almost empty and desolate.

He looked at the scene and was stunned.

Has he been swept by locusts?

How could it be so clean and thorough?

"Who are you?"

Seeing those figures being searched everywhere, he was furious.

He immediately tore open the void, stepped into the world in the tower and roared loudly.

At the same time, as soon as he touched his hand, he grabbed at the figures.

"Old bald donkey, you're here at last!"

Tang Hao looked up and touched his hand, revealing a huge palm covering the sky and patted it up.

"Are you... Are you?!"

When the Buddha looked at it, he was shocked and looked dull.

How could it be this boy?

How could he appear in his own Buddhist kingdom?