The earth is the land of Yanjing.

On the north side of the northern suburbs of Yanjing, there is a mountain that is neither tall nor short. There is a temple that is neither big nor small, and there is a group of bald monks in the temple.

At this moment, these monks gathered at the entrance of the temple, and some of them were still tearful.

They were seeing off, sending someone.

This person has a fat head and big ears, and his stomach is even more round.

It's not another one, it's the fat monk.

The fat monk was patting his stomach at this moment and grinned at the monks he had been with since childhood.

"What are you doing? Master Buddha, I'm not going to die, why are you crying?"

The fat monk patted his big belly and said.

Although there were suddenly a lot of things in my head, so many things that Chu Zichuan couldn't react... But the fat monk, with his personality, was too lazy to care about it.

He didn't want to go too far to make those things transparent and complete, so he let them stay in his mind in a mess.

Think about it when you need it.

In fact, it's just one word: laziness.

Cui Fujun next to him could naturally see that he was smiling bitterly.

Have you ever seen such a person...

It was originally a certain time to wake up his sealed memory as per the instructions of the Fat Monk in his previous life.

But this memory was successfully awakened.

But people seem to have nothing changed... they still look like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

"Master, you will try hard when you are old."

The fat monk stepped forward and put his arms around the old monk's shoulders, patting hard.

"Your disciple, I was a Buddha in the world in my last life. Who would dare not let you become a Buddha in one word? What kind of sutra is this? Eat vegetarian food, you can save it. Eat and drink, and live a happy life."

The fat monk was so happy that he was too lazy to care about the others.

He knew one thing that his previous life... was the Buddha of the Realm.

What is the realm Buddha?

Even if the Buddhas of the Three Ages of Buddhism are independent of the Buddhas of the Three Ages of Buddhism, even if the Buddhas of the Three Ages of Buddhism do not say respect, they still have the same existence.

It is normal for everyone to bow to each other.

"When you leave the temple, remember not to violate the Qing precepts."

However, the old monk slapped the fat monk on the head, his face full of seriousness, and he did not feel any other discomfort because the fat monk woke up his memory.

After all... he raised the fat monk.

For him, this is like his son.

"I know, I know."

The fat monk grinned, then patted the old monk on the shoulder again.

"Master Buddha, I'm leaving. Hello, Master, don't miss me!"

As he said that, a golden light flashed on the fat monk's body and soared into the sky in an instant.

Cui Fujun beside him also smiled at the monks, and turned into a stream of light and rushed into the sky.

The two disappeared before the many monks in this temple.

"Abbot, little, uncle, is he really a realm Buddha?"

Next to the old monk, some other monks from the temple were still confused until now.

After all...who can believe it?

These monks are just some ordinary monks in the mortal world.

What do you worship in this life?

Just worship Buddha!

In their hearts, these Buddhas are supreme beings!

But suddenly one day, you know the truth, a fat man who drinks and eats meat all day long, and makes every move and makes all the Buddhist precepts...

It turns out to be a realm Buddha comparable to the Buddhas of the three generations!

This sudden and contrasting mood is simply indescribable.

The Buddha of the Realm has never passed down from generation to generation, and at the same time, there are regulations that he is not allowed to be worshipped by the world, nor is he allowed to worship.

Therefore, it is not mentioned often. People in the world do not know the existence of the Buddha in the realm. However, as long as they have been a monk for a few years, they know the Buddha in the realm.

One is no less than a Buddha like the Tathagata Buddha!

Its status is not a big mountain in Buddhism.

"Yes or not, just judge it yourself."

The old monk looked at the direction where the fat monk broke out of the air, and had a soft smile on his face.

"Old Cui, is the plan you mentioned good?"

Above the sky, the fat monk was so happy.

Lord Buddha, I can finally fly!

In the past, every time the fat monk saw someone flying, he looked envious.

After all, there is too much meat, so it is too tiring to walk.

Who made him too lazy to practice... let alone practice to the realm of observing the air?

"The Buddha of Realm is not the case. This plan is what you have formulated by the Buddha of Realm in the past. After repeated deductions, it must be correct."

Cui Fujun replied with a smile.

“I did this plan?”

The fat monk patted his stomach and thought to himself that he still has this talent...

At this moment... the direction the two of them were going was the Western Paradise!

There, there are another group of alien races, a group of alien races that have not made any noise so far.

No one knows that even the alien races in Da Chitian don’t know what the alien races in Da Leiyin Temple want to do!

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The Great Red Sky, the Mixed Scorpion is no longer in the hall.

The people in this palace are still Futi, and Futi is still sitting in front of the alchemy furnace as before.

The fire of the alchemy furnace burns and prospers.

At this moment, Futi slowly opened his eyes.

He felt a breath, an extremely powerful aura, approaching Da Chitian...

That's the breath of Yanfeng!

"A hundred miles of long wind..."

Futi murmured to himself, first with a slight surprise in his eyes, then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The moment he noticed this breath, Mo Lie and Gu Bai both noticed it.

Not only that, the entire alien race in the heavens noticed this aura.

Because this time... Yan Feng came to the Great Red Sky without any concealment!

In the 30th heaven, Yan Feng's figure instantly passed through the clouds and mist, his eyes calmly without any sensation.

But at this moment, behind him, there are countless alien races following him.

These alien races followed behind but they didn't dare to do anything.

Once the thirtyth heaven was broken, the alien races in this height also appeared one after another, but they were like other alien races in the height of heaven.

I just dared to follow behind and didn't dare to go up at all.

The pressure emitted from Yan Feng's body was enough to crush them into ashes.

These people naturally dare not move.

"It's the 30th heaven..."

Yan Feng murmured to himself, his eyes casually tilted back, and behind him, the number of alien races was probably as large as tens of millions.

This made Yan Feng wonder how many alien races in these three realms are.

In the Battle of Penglai and Kunlun, the alien race was killed at least four or five million, but at this moment... those four or five million came to the alien race, but it was just a little cannon fodder.

It will not interfere with the overall strength at all.

Yan Feng slowly became more cautious.

If so many aliens fight together in the end...

Just using the number of people can suppress the immortals in the Three Realms!
Chapter completed!