With Ming's actions, the mana fluctuations emanating from the baby became weaker and weaker, falling from the peak of Daluo Jinxian to Taiyi Jinxian level, Jinxian level, and Tianxian level. In the end, the mana fluctuations were barely maintained at the virtual level.

The baby can still hold the vajra pestle and swing it around, but without the huge mana for support, although he can still dance the extremely heavy vajra pestle, he can no longer deliver the powerful blow just now. However,

This baby has just been born, but it doesn't understand anything. It just wants something to play with, but it doesn't care about anything else.

Using great supernatural power to block the huge power born in the baby, Fuya Ming looked coldly at the Buddha with bleeding from his seven orifices, and sneered: "How old are you, and you still argue with a child? Is this considered a Buddha?"

With a wave of his jade hand, the Buddha suddenly howled miserably, and all the Buddhist treasures on his body flew out of the air and fell into Fuya Ming's hands. A huge force came in front of him, beating the Buddha like a ball.

He flew out upside down, fell down the mountain, and fell far into the pond at the foot of the mountain.

A bright purple light gushed out from the palm, and dozens of Buddhist treasures shrank rapidly, turning into a size that could be grasped by a baby's small hands. The remaining breath of the Buddha in these treasures was also wiped clean by the purple light, and he had just been knocked down the mountain.

The Buddha just flew up from the pond, but he vomited blood and fell back into the pond in a state of embarrassment. This time he couldn't move for a long time.

Dozens of rare Buddhist treasures that were closely related to each other were snatched away by Fuya Ming with violence, and a trace of the Buddha's mind stored in the treasure was also wiped out. This Buddha's cultivation was almost defeated by Fuya Ming.

realm.

Picking up the baby tenderly, Fuya Ming gently kissed his fair little face and hummed in a low voice: "Good boy, good... none of these bald heads are good, you will like them in the future."

They just grab whatever they want. If anyone dares not to give it to you, my mother will vent your anger and help you grab it!"

After listening to Fuya Ming's words to coax the child, not to mention the life and death of the Buddha and other Buddhas, the Bodhisattva's face and even the faces of the two Taoists suddenly twitched. The Taoist's face, which was full of smiles, became extremely bitter.

The Taoist was so miserable that he almost had bitter melon juice dripping from his wrinkles.

After coughing dryly, the two Taoists took a step forward, smiled at Fuya Ming and said: "Congratulations to the great power, great wisdom, great wisdom, clear nature, bright virtue and bright way, the emperor and king Buddha are happy to have a son today. In this way, the emperor and king Buddha can take his place today.

Already."

Fuya Ming softly hummed a nursery rhyme to coax the children, and then glanced at the two Taoists coldly, sneering as if she had just seen them: "Oh, it turns out that we are here to welcome the two saints.

?The baby Fuya was born today. Could it be that the two saints didn’t give any congratulatory gifts at all?”

After receiving the invitation, Zhunti looked at each other, smiled dryly, reached into his sleeves, and took out nearly a hundred Buddhist treasures wrapped in golden light. A piece of purple energy held up these nearly a hundred treasures, all of which were innate grade, and turned into a piece.

Colorful clouds flew towards Fuya Ming.

Looking at these rare Buddhist treasures with cold eyes, Fuya Ming shook her head and sneered: "It's just so-so, it's just right to use it as a child's toy."

With a cold snort, Fuya Ming's eyes suddenly flashed with purple and golden light, and she glared fiercely at the Buddha and Bodhisattvas who were following the two saints. She sneered and said: "What about you? What are you doing here?

Seeing my children, are they not interesting at all? Especially you, old bald donkey!"

With one finger pointing at the Life and Death Buddha, an invisible powerful force suddenly imprisoned the Life and Death Buddha's body. A crisp sound of "kaka" was heard. I don't know how many bones were broken on the Life and Death Buddha's body. Dozens of golden lights suddenly appeared from the Life and Death Buddha.

The body broke apart and flew out. Look at the golden light wrapped around the seven-colored Buddha's light. The purple golden light is like a rainbow. Each one is a top-notch Buddhist treasure, and each one is an innate thing.

Blood surged from the seven orifices of the Buddha of Life and Death. He looked at the dozens of Buddhist treasures with heartache, and screamed with heartache: "Master!"

Taoist Zhunti slapped the head of the Buddha of Life and Death. He smiled dryly and said: "Things outside the body should be gone as long as they are gone. Your own Taoism and magical powers are your duty! Why don't you quickly thank the Emperor King Buddha for getting rid of these pursuits for you?

Barrier to the road?"

The Buddha of Life and Death held a mouthful of blood in his throat, barely able to spit it out.

He was robbed, and he still wanted to thank the robber for helping him remove the obstacles to the road? He was too cheap!

But this is when Saint Zhunti opened his mouth. How could a living or dying Buddha dare to disobey? He could only bow to Fu Ya Ming with grievances, and respectfully thanked Fu Ya Ming for robbing him of magic treasures.

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The heart of the Buddha of Life and Death is crying. These dozen Buddha treasures, but after he returned here from that universe, two saints, in view of the great achievements he had made, personally measured and refined each one for him.

They are all the best among the best, and they are extremely powerful.

Because they were too powerful, these dozen or so Buddha treasures took the time of the Sanyuan Association to refine them completely. This was great. They were robbed by Fuya Ming before they were used even once.

All the hard work of the association has been wasted. How can the love of life and death be tolerated by this situation?

However, looking at Fuya Ming's posture, she has clearly reached the realm of a saint! He doesn't have the guts to fight against a saint by killing Buddha!

Sanyuanhui, before Sanyuanhui, Fuya Ming was only one step away from being a saint because of Gu Xiechen. When she arrived in this universe, she devoted herself to pure cultivation and integrated the essence of heaven taught to her by Gu Xiechen.

Yi, Zundi, and Jieying taught her all kinds of Buddhist magical powers day and night, so that as soon as the child in her belly was born, she would naturally become a saint.

Because of the relationship between the concentration of spiritual energy in this universe and the laws of heaven, Fuya Ming's child, who originally took three kalpas to be born in that universe, was conceived and matured in just three kalpas.

The birth of the child involved the last obstacle that prevented Fuya Ming from becoming a saint. The purple energy that filled the sky just now, the huge pressure and various strange phenomena were all generated by the heaven and earth after Fuya Ming became a saint.

All kinds of feelings.

It's just that because of the relationship between Zhunti and Jieyin, these kinds of visions only happen in this pure land, and people outside the pure land don't feel it at all.

After ascending to the status of a saint, Fuya Ming was not polite and plundered the countless Buddhas and Bodhisattvas brought by the two saints. There were hundreds of thousands of gifts just for her child. Fuya Ming

He Gu Xiechen’s child, I dare not say that his magic weapon must be the most powerful, but in terms of quantity, I am afraid that the Tathagata with Many Treasures is not as good as him.

There are hundreds of thousands of innate-level Buddhist treasures. If this number is spread, it will scare people to death.

The Buddhas and Bodhisattvas present were all so heartbroken that they almost fainted. These Buddhist treasures were the natal magic weapons that they had worked hard to plunder for so many years in this universe, but they were all destroyed.

Fuya Ming was raided and taken away.

But a saint lost his temper and shamelessly extorted gifts from them. Who would dare not to give them?

Fortunately, Fuya Ming was not too ruthless. The Buddhas of Life and Death were the ones who made the Buddhist cultivators displeased with her unlucky. The other Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, etc., each of them only lost a few on average.

It's a magic weapon, but it doesn't hurt your muscles and bones.

Picking up a piece of purple-gold lotus root from the pond, Fuya Mingyu waved his hand and pulled out a large amount of purple-gold lotus root silk from the lotus root. After tempering it with the true fire of his life, it turned into a slap in the blink of an eye.

All the magic weapons were stuffed into the brocade bag, big and small, and hung around the baby's neck.

Gently stroking the baby's bare buttocks, Fuya Ming sighed: "Poor child, you have to wait for your father to give you a name... Before meeting your father,

You can only be a nameless person without a name."

Fuya Ming was teasing the child here, but the Buddha behind her did not open his eyes. He took a step forward and said to Fuya Ming with a smile: "But there is no need to name the child after his father.

The two saints are here, just so..."

Before she finished speaking, Fuya Ming snorted coldly.

A majestic lion-like figure swooped in from the slanting stab, and a demon-conquering pestle hit the Buddha's bald head hard, hitting the Buddha's forehead until a golden light burst into flames, and he was knocked upside down.

A hundred miles away, I spun around on the ground several times in a daze before finally regaining my balance.

Moggallana, one of the chief disciples of Fuya Ming Seat, rolled his eyes and rushed out, pointed in the direction where the Buddha disappeared and cursed: "Fart! My master is so noble. What bald donkey dares to say what she said personally?"

Chirping?"

The curse of "bald donkey" is really remarkable. Moggallana himself also has a bald head. In front of so many Buddhas, the Bodhisattva keeps scolding the bald donkey. This situation and scene, let Zhunti and Jingyindu

The corner of his mouth could not help but twitch, and Gujing Wubo's state of mind could not help but have a few waves.

He gave a wry smile, and said bitterly: "The great power, great wisdom, great wisdom, clear nature, clear virtue, clear way, the emperor, the king, the Buddha, I have accepted the gift, you can take your place."

Gently patting her child's buttocks, Fuya Ming sneered without raising her head: "You want me to take the so-called throne of great power, great wisdom, great wisdom, clear nature, clear virtue and clear way, emperor, king, and Buddha? Yes, I'll take the advantage.

Come! If you ask me to help you ancient Buddhas for no reason, I must give you enough benefits."

Her fingers hooked the baby's neck, causing the child to giggle. Fuya Ming said calmly: "My baby doesn't have any clothes to wear yet. Poor parents in the world, my baby is so cute, if it hurts...

A hair...How can I still think about being a Buddha?"

Zhunti and Jie Yin's bodies twitched, and they instinctively sensed some not-so-good sign.

Zhunti asked dryly: "What kind of clothes does the Emperor King Buddha want to prepare for the Buddha's son?"

Fuya Ming glanced at Zhunti with a sneer, and sighed faintly: "The father of the child is not here, and I am a woman's family, so it is not easy for a lion to open his mouth. These clothes... Well, I have to ask two saints to spend them.

It’s good to have some vitality!”

Zhunti, the receiving hand trembled, the two looked at each other, nodded helplessly in agreement, and they were prepared for heavy bleeding.

The conditions put forward by Fuya Ming, who was not open-minded, made the Buddha and Bodhisattvas present stunned into silence.

After listening to Fuya Ming's request, Zhunti looked up to the sky and smiled bitterly, and at the same time a stream of purple energy rushed out of his head. What emerged from the purple energy above his head was a golden lotus with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles.

, golden lotus roots, golden leaf stems, golden lotus leaves, golden lotus flowers, everything is so golden that it is so dazzling.

What appeared in the purple air above Zhunti's head was an extremely huge bodhi tree with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles. This bodhi tree was in seven colors, and every leaf, every branch, and every part of the trunk was crystal clear.

Made of glass.

The two saints looked at each other, shook their heads at the same time, and pointed towards the body above their heads.

As soon as he pointed out, the two saints trembled at the same time, and a trace of blood flowed from the corners of their mouths. Among the golden lotus flowers above Zhunti's head, the most blooming golden lotus floated down together with nine lotus leaves next to it.

On the Bodhi tree, 360,000 Bodhi leaves shining with colorful Buddha light fell, and a huge branch suddenly broke and floated down.

Fuya Ming happily grasped a golden lotus with nine lotus leaves and a Bodhi branch, and 360,000 Bodhi leaves in her hand. A purple pure fire spurted out from the palm of her hand, blowing the golden lotus, lotus leaves, and branches.

, the leaves were roughly refined.

Following the lead, Zhunti's body shook again, and they took the initiative to cut off the mental connection between themselves and the lotus, lotus leaves, branches, and leaves. This was equivalent to taking a knife on their bodies and chopping off a large piece of flesh and blood.

Fuya Ming smiled and nodded towards the two saints: "Forget it, for the sake of the sincerity of the two saints, Fuya can rest assured to be the great majesty, great wisdom, great wisdom, clear nature, clear virtue, enlightened way, emperor, king, and Buddha.

How about it? I and my kid have clothes made from the material of the two saints. I’m afraid there won’t be many people in this universe who can hurt him?”

Deliberately leaving a trail of questions in a questioning tone, Zhunti looked at each other, nodded helplessly and promised: "If the Buddha is in trouble in the future, my two brothers will definitely go to rescue him personally, and no one can touch him."
To be continued...