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Chapter 1346: Happy Buddha: What's my fault?

An old monk stayed in a forest on a small hillside not far from Chenjia Village.

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. On this day, as usual, he looked towards Chenjia Village and murmured some kind of spell in his mouth.

Immediately, I stretched out my finger and pointed towards Chenjia Village.

The ability to create dreams was activated and covered directly in the direction of Chenjia Village.

If nothing unexpected happens, as usual, tonight, the entire Chenjia Village should be unable to sleep well. Under the influence of dreams, they should be depressed the next day.

In recent days, Xuanzang and his party have been looking for their own traces, and they want to find themselves to eliminate the difficulties encountered by Chenjia Village. Naturally, he is very clear about this.

However, it was precisely because of his clarity that he deliberately stayed here, with the purpose of bringing disaster to Xuanzang and his party.

As long as they can bring disaster to them, naturally, this will add another disaster to the eighty-one difficulties.

"Oh, it's really strange!"

While covering the entire Chenjia Village with the ability to create dreams, the old monk was secretly surprised.

Logically speaking, based on the disaster I have brought to the team that traveled to the West to obtain the scriptures, this should have added another disaster, right?

But when he asked the Golden Light Bodhisattva, he checked the disaster book, but said that the disaster number had not increased yet. In desperation, he could only continue to support him here.

“Huh?”

However, if nothing unexpected happens, the dreaming thing will be as usual and there will be no mistakes, but today an accident happened.

The old monk's face changed slightly, and his dream-making ability did not work.

What's going on? Can anyone stop their dream-making ability?

So, is the other party more capable than himself in this regard?

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

However, just as the old monk was secretly surprised, suddenly, a sinister laughter sounded.

"Who?" Hearing this, the old monk's mind sank and he shouted.

At the same time, the magic weapon appeared in his hands and was alert to his surroundings.

As the old monk said, waves of dark mist appeared, and then gathered together, revealing the original appearance of the Dream Demon.

"Who are you?" Looking at the obviously unrealistic figure in front of him, the old monk frowned slightly.

Every strong man at the quasi-saint level is a big shot.

However, no one knows some people in the demon world who live in seclusion, and this dream demon belongs to one of them.

Therefore, even if the old monk showed his body, he would not recognize him at all.

"Who am I? You can call me Dream Demon! An existence born from a nightmare!" Dream Demon's voice seemed mysterious and empty, and he spoke to the old monk.

"Hmph, no matter where you were born. Since you call yourself a demon, then appearing in front of me is seeking death!" After hearing what Mengmo said, the old monk snorted coldly.

Immediately, the dazzling Buddha light on his body burst out, and then he raised his hand and slapped the dream demon with a palm!

As a Buddha in Buddhism and the cultivation of Daluo Jinxian, Huanxi Buddha is naturally very confident about his own strength.

It is just an unknown demon clan. With his own ability, it should not be difficult to defeat him. This is how Huanxi Buddha thought.

But unfortunately, ideals are full and reality is skinny!

Seeing the Buddha Huanxi slapped the palm of his hand, Mengmo also raised his palm and went up to meet him.

There was no intention of taking advantage of the situation at all. The power of the Dream Demon and the Buddha Huanxi came to a head-on attack.

Then, Huanxi Buddha felt an indescribable force surge, and his body was knocked away directly.

At the same time, when he was in mid-air, he couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood.

"This is impossible! This guy's cultivation is much higher than mine!" With one move, Huanxi Buddha clearly understood the other party's strength, which made him shout in disbelief.

How could there be such a powerful existence in the world that I have never heard of?

"Is there only such a method? You really don't know how to live or die! Such method can even make trouble for the Sandalwood Merit Buddha!"

Seeing the Buddha Joy who was knocked out by his own palm, the dream demon shook his head and said.

With his own strength, he could only be beaten by the Sandalwood Merit Buddha, but this guy dared to secretly cause trouble for them. In the eyes of Mengmo, what is this asking for death?

"Wait, are you taking action for the Sandalwood Merit Buddha? This matter is my Buddhist matter. I advise you not to interfere!"

Listening to Mengmo's words, it was obvious that he was called by Jiang Liu to help. Huanxi Buddha's face changed slightly, and then he hurriedly spoke.

However, it was fine if Huanxi Buddha didn't say this. When he said this, the Meng Demon even more annoyed.

With anger, the Dream Demon used his quasi-saint level cultivation to completely beat the Buddha of Happiness.

"Don't interfere? Do you think I want to interfere in your affairs? If you weren't for your own death, would the Buddha of Merit come to the Demon Realm?"

"I suffered so much because of you. It's time for you to tell me not to interfere?"

"It's too late!"

As one of the Buddhas of Buddhism, Huanxi Buddha is still very strong. He was once a disciple of a saint. His strength is at the level of the Daluo Golden Immortal, and he can also be regarded as a master.

But now, we are facing the dream demon at the quasi-saint level. The gap at this level is like a natural barrier.

His hands did not have top magic weapons such as the innate Five-Stand Flag, so he could only be completely beaten by the Dream Demon.

This one-sided beating really makes the listener sad and the listener cry.

After half an hour passed, Mengmo stopped and breathed a sigh of relief.

As for the Buddha Huanxi? He looked extremely miserable, his nose was lying on the ground with a swollen nose, his body was twitching unconsciously, and his injuries were obviously very serious.

"Well, it's not bad. It turns out that this kind of feeling of beating people is still very refreshing!"

After venting his anger on the Buddha Huanxi, Mengmo looked secretly satisfied and nodded.

But it’s a pity that I don’t have the heavenly recovery ability that the Buddha has to do with merit.

Otherwise, if you use this kind of recovery ability in combination, beating the other party while treating the other party, then you can truly experience the real pleasure, right?

Not to mention how happy Mengmo was at this time.

In short, using the cultivation level of the quasi-saint to deal with the cultivation level of the Daluo Golden Immortal is like a crushing situation when a father beats his son.

After the Buddha Huanxi was beaten to the point of almost fainting by the Dream Demon, the Dream Demon then divided his mind and shrouded him in the direction of Chenjia Village.

Naturally, as the dream demon's mind came over, Jiang Liu naturally felt a sense of his heart and opened his eyes.

"Wukong, Bajie, let everyone get up. The old monk who secretly dreamed was already caught!" Jiang Liu said to Sun Wukong and his disciples.

With Jiang Liu's words, Sun Wukong immediately beat the drums and drums. He was originally trapped in a quiet small village and was immediately awakened.

Originally, I didn't dream tonight. The villagers were sleeping soundly, but suddenly woke up by the sound of gongs and drums, and naturally I was unhappy.

However, after they were awakened and learned that the old monk who had always made everyone dream had been caught, their original unhappiness immediately disappeared, turning into joy and indignation.

Villagers gathered towards Jiang Liu and the others' house.

The dream demon had beaten the old monk like a dead dog and came to Chenjia Village with him.

"Meditative Buddha, I have done what you asked me to help!" He put the Buddha of Joy like a dead dog on the ground, and at the same time, the Dream Demon spoke to Jiang Liu.

"Amitabha, thank you!" Jiang Liu replied with a humble and polite look on his face.

"It's just a mere effort, nothing to worry about!" Hearing this, Mengmo looked very refreshed and waved his hand and said.

"If you are still busy, you can do it yourself!" Since everything has been done, Jiang Liu naturally no longer had the intention of staying in the dream demon and spoke.

"No rush, let's take a look!" However, when Jiang Liu said that he could leave, Mengmo was not in a hurry to leave, and expressed that he wanted to stay and watch the show.

The dream demon's stay and stay was naturally harmless. He nodded slightly, and then Jiang Liu's eyes fell on the old monk, and he silently said the character layout in his heart.

After opening up the other party's layout, it was indeed the cultivation level of the Buddha Huanxi and the Golden Immortal of Daluo.

"Qiao'er, is it him the old monk you saved before?" Next to him, the middle-aged man asked to his daughter.

"Yes, father, it's him!" After hearing this, Qiaoer nodded and said after pondering for a moment.

"Okay, you guy, my daughter kindly saves you, you actually repaid your grudges!" After confirming the identity of the old monk from Qiao'er's mouth, the middle-aged man shouted angrily.

At the same time, the villagers in Chenjia Village were also excited.

"Wait, everyone, what I said is the truth!" At this time, I was so excited that the old monk spoke to everyone.

After the words were finished, the old monk's eyes fell on Jiang Liu and said, "My deeds, I am the Buddha of Joy, and the one who practices Joy! Such Zen is a technique of dual cultivation, so what is the sin of this?"

Yes, if the monk next to him covets a woman's beauty, he will naturally be very wrong.

However, the practice of Joyful Zen by Joyful Buddha is itself a Zen method recognized by Buddhism, which is naturally not wrong!

It's like killing and setting fire is a crime!
Chapter completed!
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