Fang Dangzheng felt that the recent year had been a bit boring, and he happened to need someone who helped him get to the next level.

??This Yatai Ya is a treasure delivered to the door.

?? "The Yata Crow is in a place called the Temple of Ise, which is very far away from here."

??Tang Ran'er stretched out her little hand and pointed in the direction she was coming.

?Ise Shrine?

??Fang Dang took three days to come to this Ise Temple under the guidance of Tang Ran'er.

?? From a distance, Ise Shrine is suspended in the sky, and under Ise Shrine is an active volcano protruding from the sea.

??There are countless dead people climbing upwards in the crater, but unfortunately no one can climb out of the crater. Looking down from a high place, it is like an ant pit. The dense dead people cannot die with peace of mind, nor can they live like living people. They can only wander around the crater constantly. This can be said to be a torture.

?? "This is the original Japanese people, now all of whom are in a state of immortality, and suffer forever in this crater."

??Tang Ran'er explained.

??Fang Dang said in confusion: "Why did that Yata Crow enslave them?"

??Tang Ran'er shook her head and said, "I don't know much about this. My mother may know it, but she didn't have time to tell me."

??Fang Dang gently shook the poison pill in his mouth and smiled slightly, "I know what that guy is doing, it is similar to the Buddhist supernatural powers. That guy is gathering resentment and pain to shape his own statue."

??The power of faith is a kind of power that can provide practice, so the power of pain and resentment, which is stronger than the power of faith, can naturally be used to practice.

??The Fang may even practice faster.

?The volcanoes are densely packed with layers of immortality, with tens of millions of people filling the entire crater. I don’t know how many layers there are. Such lives are constantly trampled on, climbing upwards, and then being stepped on by their feet. This cycle is repeated, immortal and in dying, and is in terrified of pain, and it is always providing a lot of resentment and pain to Yata Crow.

??Fang Dang couldn't help but fall into deep thought at this moment. Seeing the active volcano, which was once known as "Fuji Snow Reflects in the Sun", has now become a hell cage. Looking at the tens of millions of dead people, Fang Dang silently calculated in his heart that these dead people could contribute to the Yata Crow God's resentment and pain.

??Then Fang Dang came up with a very terrible number. The Yata Crow God may have achieved at least six apertures. Buddhist practice is to judge the level of cultivation based on the faith wheel behind the head. The highest is the twelve faith wheels.

??Fang Dang has just broken through the four belief wheels. Whether it is Buddhism or ghosts and gods, it is actually almost the same to put it bluntly.

??This is just a prediction from Fang Dang.

??When the world is in chaos, all demons and monsters will emerge. If the human race is prosperous in the prosperous times, let alone demons and monsters, even gods and Buddhas must retreat. Buddhism must be careful when collecting the power of faith. The gods and ghosts gather negative emotions such as pain and resentment, and even those who hide in remote areas.

??At this time the world collapses, the human race is decadent, demons, ghosts, gods and Buddhas are moving freely, and they are naturally flying around and making trouble.

??Fang Dang looked up at the Ise Temple above his head.

??This divine palace is a bit petty for Fang Dang who is used to being atmospheric palaces. It is all made of wooden structures, with almost no decorations, and looks ordinary, but it creates a pure and quaint blending with nature in the ordinary.

??At this time, a dark red smoke flew out of the Ise Temple. The smoke gathered in the air into a three-legged crow more than ten meters high. The crow stared at Fang Dang with red eyes and laughed: "Sure enough, that little guy attracted a person with a high level of cultivation."

When Tang Ran'er saw this crow, she immediately hid behind Fang Dang, and said in great fear: "It's him, he's the Yata Crow."

??Fang Dang stretched out his hand to hold Tang Ran'er in his arms, and four light wheels behind his head raised layer by layer, gathering into a kind-eyed Buddha statue that was as tall as the three-legged crow.

??The Buddha statue slowly spoke: "It is a good idea to gather negative emotions such as pain and resentment to practice. However, I advise you to give up quickly now. This method of practice will defile the spiritual thoughts. The greater your power, the less you can control these forces. In the end, you will become resentment and pain. The more you gather, the more you will suffer, the more you will suffer, and you will be able to make your own pain and resentment. You will be decayed forever and never have a chance to stand out!"

?? With Fang Dang's realm, you can see the pros and cons of a method of practice at a glance. The spiritual power of resentment and pain is far greater than the power of faith. Therefore, gathering these forces to practice quickly can be called a thousand miles a day, but the end of this progress is a dead end, and the final result is to hit the wall head-on, the faster the speed, the worse it will hit.

??Of course, Fang Dang would not kindly remind the other party and persuade him to return to the loss. Fang Dang wanted to shake his heart.

??Fang Dang's cultivation is not as good as this three-legged black, so he needs to use some small means.

??When the mind moves, all things will be destroyed.

?? Attacking the heart is always a more powerful means than competing for magical powers. At the same time, once you break through the heart defense, it is not as simple as physical injury. It is very likely that the other party will fall directly!

?? Especially this Bata Crow, according to Tang Ran'er, this guy controls life and death and wanders between life and death. As long as there is life and death, this guy will be immortal. Fang Dang is very clear that of course there is no real immortality in the world. The so-called immortality is because there is no stronger force crushing. Fang Dang cannot crush the other party in power, so it is like crushing the Bata Crow in spirit.

??Break the mind’s defense, destroy all dharmas, and destroy sentient beings!

??Yata Crow laughed strangely and said, "It's actually a Buddha? Haha, how can you bald donkeys know the joy of being immersed in pain and hatred every day?"

??As he said that, the Yata Crow sucked his beak downward, as if he was taking drugs, a large amount of dark red smoke was drawn from the dead on the layered layers of the dead in the Fuji crater. The smoke was sucked into the mouth by the Yata Crow. After the Yata Crow smacked his mouth, a large curve was bent from the hard bird beak, and his face was intoxicated, and he looked like an addict!

?? "Come on, hurry up and ask me to taste your pain and resentment!"

??Yaka Crow said as his wings flapped violently, and countless black feathers flew out of the wings. The feathers shook violently in the air and then turned into black warriors wearing crow masks, holding spears in their hands and rushed towards Fang Dang with murderous intent.

??Fang Dang said indifferently: "Jellyfish Demon King, I've given these things to you!"

??The Jellyfish Demon King has also made great progress in his practice this year. Fang Dang replaced her with the core of the nuclear reactor that he had obtained from the Jellyfish Demon King, and she improved her cultivation in total.

??At this time, the body of the jellyfish demon king exploded suddenly and turned into countless black jellyfish. The rolling demonic energy rushed towards the crow warrior like a burning demonic energy.

??The two sides stood fiercely, but Fang Dang's eyes didn't even look at it. There was only the three-legged crow in his eyes.

??Yataya smiled and said, "You are so stingy, it doesn't matter. Let me learn about the magical powers of Buddhism. Speaking of which, I have never eaten the hatred and hatred on the bald donkey and have any pain!"

??The Yata Crow said as he stretched out one of his three legs, and his sharp claws were like thunder to capture Ruyi Buddha transformed by Fang Dang.

??Ruyi Buddha laughed and flicked his sleeves, his hands folded in his hands, and then a swastika bloomed on his chest. Then countless Buddhist scriptures spread like flowing water throughout the body of Ruyi Buddha, making Ruyi Buddha look golden.

??The claw of the Yata Crow grabbed Ruyi Buddha like a tree branch grabbing iron. With a creaking sound, countless sparks appeared on the sharp claw's tip, and the nails of one claw were broken directly.

??The Yata Crow was stunned and retracted her claw and looked at Ruyi Buddha with a puzzled look on his face.

??Fang Dang has reshaped the Buddhist scriptures this year and used this Swastika Buddhist scripture to separate the space to reshape the golden body of the Ruyi Buddha. Basically, if you can't touch the supernatural powers that can break the space, you will never be able to hurt the Ruyi Buddha.

?? Two dark red lights emitted from the red eyes of the Yata Crow, swept across the golden body of Ruyi Buddha, then snorted coldly, and laughed: "Space magical powers? Great, great, worthy of being a Buddhist from the ancient country. However, with such a little power, you are still a little too young!"

??Yayi Chou said, and dark red light wheels flashed out from behind his head. At this moment, Yayi Chou released his body of gods and ghosts.

??The dark red light wheels appeared layer by layer, and they did not stop until the eighth floor, which was not much different from what Fang Dang expected.

??At this time, the dark feathers on the Yata Crow's body were dyed with a layer of dark red light, and the light wheel behind it released a dark red light, covering the whole world, and even the sea and the sky were dyed with dark red.

??Originally, I could not tell you anything about the dark red President Zhui Ri. I just felt that the color was too gloomy. After dyeing the heaven and earth into this color, President Zhui Ri felt that he was trapped in a sea of ​​corruption, with corrupt blood everywhere, which made him feel more uneasy than bathing in blood.

??The dead who were constantly climbing upward in the crater were covered by the dark red light and immediately let out extremely painful wails. Their bodies began to shatter, and blood and pus flowed out from the shattered place like pus. The dead who were stacked below were trampled into mud, and even if they turned into mud, they still remained alive, enduring pain, struggling and wailing in pain drop by drop.

?? Tens of millions of people screamed in pain, and the sound was amplified by the round crater. The whole world seemed to be the only screaming sounds left. The dark red sea water also spread around the surroundings with the ripples of the sound.

??Hell may not be so cruel.

??At this moment, Ruyi Buddha let out a Zen singing, and the four golden lights behind Ruyi Buddha's head were shining brightly.

??The golden light broke through the layers of dark red filth and threw it into the crater.

?? "Use my Buddha's light to mercy to save thousands of dead!"

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Chapter completed!