Boil the heavens

Mu You, who is already married to Jun Mo, decides not to let this man go to bed at night.

"This kind of domestic violence is really rare in the ages." Yan Fei nodded slightly, and said, "But you don't need to worry too much, Sangsang can cut it, and naturally it can grow back."

"Even if it grows back... I'm afraid it will be a lifetime shadow." Old Eleven murmured, "In the future, I must find a wife who is gentle and not harsh, otherwise it will be too dangerous."

"Just get used to it." Yan Fei chuckled.

Everyone shook their heads, how could they get used to this kind of thing?

But looking at Eunuch Ning in the picture again, it seems that the younger brother is really used to it, at least, his painful expression is not so twisted.

Daily live broadcast, watching the family conflicts between Eunuch Ning and Sangsang remotely, this is a rare pleasure in Houshan after Yan Fei came to the academy besides eating.

Even watching Ning Que's live broadcast made it easier to eat.

"But it's not tall." Jun Mo looked at Ning Que's appearance in the picture, and said seriously.

"Senior, is there a way for you to directly suppress Haotian's will, and then let Sangsang's consciousness return?"

"Yes, but it can only be suppressed for a while, and it will explode sooner or later." Shaking his head slightly, Yan Fei said, "The problem will always be exposed, so it's better to solve it as soon as possible. Don't look at Eunuch Ning as miserable now. But every bit of this has left an indelible mark in Sangsang's heart, believe him, he will succeed."

"So, this is what my husband said before that a good girl is afraid of grinding?" Mo Shanshan said with a smile.

Uh…….

Yan Fei blushed, "It seems to be true."

In this way, the days passed day by day. On this day, Eunuch Ning said that he had had enough of these days and wanted to revolt, but he didn't have enough strength. Therefore, he adopted the most shameless method: crying, making trouble, and hanging himself.

Sangsang seemed to be really softened by his rogue behavior, and agreed to travel the world with him again.

Mountains, rivers, and rivers, their travels allowed viewers to appreciate the beauty of the world.

It's just that I didn't appreciate it for a long time, and the chasing team brought by Guanzhu and others came!

During the journey in the world, the sense of mortal world in her body became more and more serious, which made Sangsang's strength plummet, and she was not an opponent, and Ning Que, a man who relied on the sun and the sky, was not worth much, miserable, that's it, okay A honeymoon trip turns into an escape trip.

Junior brother was bullied, and everyone in the academy couldn't sit still.

They all wanted to reward and cheer, but they were stopped by Yan Fei, "Don't rush to act, the story will be more exciting later."

Blinking his eyes, Jun Mo sat down and stared at the screen curiously, wondering what would make the person in front of him say it was wonderful.

Soon, something wonderful appeared.

The Buddha chessboard appeared, and Ning Que ran in with Sangsang, mediating Nasumi, and the pursuers could no longer find them.

"I finally found you." Looking at the square chessboard, Yan Fei smiled.

This chessboard is amazing, the medium is Nasumi, there is a small world with complete rules, and the will of the Buddha, who is as famous as the master, is hidden in it.

Hiding in the void, if it doesn't show up, Yan Fei won't be able to find it, but if he wants to find it without taking the initiative to sacrifice himself, there is probably only Sangsang who is very familiar with the data of this world in this world Haotian can do it.

The chessboard flew into the air, and at this moment, Yan Fei also reached out to the live broadcast.

The palm of the hand poked into the screen and fell into the sky above the moon, which was so huge that it covered the sky and the sun.

The sky suddenly turned dark, and the entire moon fell into darkness. Everyone looked up at the sky, wondering why the sun disappeared. The people were curious and puzzled, but the practitioners were panic-stricken. Could it be that the eternal night came early?

All beings are different.

However, before they could react, Yan Fei's big hand that covered the sky and the sun started to move, and grabbed a temple towering in the clouds.

That is the Hanging Temple!

The huge floating island temple was as soft as a cake in Yan Fei's hands, and it was scratched to pieces, and the residue fell to the ground.

The head lecturer tried his best to resist, but in front of this big hand, his power beyond the five realms had no effect at all, and he could only fall from the sky like ordinary monks.

The Buddha Chessboard seemed to sense the danger, shaking the void, and wanted to escape, but how could Yan Fei let it escape under his nose?

He grabbed it casually, penetrated the void, firmly pinched it between his fingers, and then brought it back to the back mountain of the academy through the live broadcast camera.

Seeing the scene just now, Jun Mo frowned and looked at Yan Fei, "Although I don't like those monks very much, it's too much for seniors to do this!"

"Really?" With a chuckle, Yan Fei waved his hand and a new live broadcast screen appeared in front of Jun Mo.

Thousands of meters underground, countless ignorant serfs were tricked into worshiping the Buddha day and night. Their fathers, sons, and grandsons worshiped the Buddha. They had no life of their own, and they didn’t even have much of their own thoughts. Except for barely enough food and clothing, everything was respectful worship of Buddha.

The temple is oppressed by the upper hand, let the mermaid be eaten, not educated, let others be slaughtered, and they don't know how to resist and rise up, like a group of cattle and sheep being raised in captivity.

"Do you know why the chessboard is suspended in the air? It is because the first lecture seat in the air can lead the souls of these serfs into the chessboard and increase the strength of the chessboard. As the strength of the chessboard increases, the Buddha in the chessboard will be more confident in killing Haotian. And Ning Que." Yan Fei said lightly.

Standing up suddenly, picking up the long sword beside him, Jun Mo said, "I'm going to the wasteland!"

"You plan to kill them all?" Yu Lian looked at Jun Mo.

Those enslaved people are barren people, and Yu Lian is also barren people, and was once the leader of barren people.

Shaking his head, Jun Mo said solemnly, "Monk, kill them all, those farmers, I want to teach them Confucianism."

Jun Mo, who was like an ancient gentleman, would not have seen such a scene.

The Buddha smiled while holding the flowers, but the lotus platform under the seat was made of countless white bones. He wanted to use the sword in his hand to cut off the deceitful reputation of the past thousand years.

Looking at those serfs, Jun Mo's heart was extremely angry.

Saints pay attention to enlightenment, but what monks do is enslavement.

This touched Jun Mo's bottom line.

"I'll go with you." Muyou stood up and said.

"Okay!" Jun Mo nodded.

"It seems that we can watch one more live broadcast." Yu Lian chuckled and looked at Yan Fei at the same time, "Senior, junior brother has entered the chessboard, can we still broadcast live? We really want to know the current situation of junior brother. "

0220 I don't want it anymore

"Husband, what use is this Buddha chessboard to you?" By the back of the mountain lake, after Jun Mo left, Yan Fei wondered if he had stewed his big white goose. Rune, walked to the side and asked suddenly.

"If your husband and I compare our cultivation to a seed, then the world rules on the Buddha's chessboard are the important nutrients for this seed to sprout and grow." Looking at the big white goose eating, Yan Fei said without raising his head .

"Practitioners, no matter how they practice, they must touch the rules in the end. Some people want to master the rules, some want to be the masters of the rules, some want to create their own rules, and some want to break the rules. "The big white goose was full and left with its fat buttocks twisted. Yan Fei also restrained his mind, got up and looked at his wife, and smiled, "And your husband, I am the one who wants to create my own rules."

"According to the classification of my state when I first practiced, this step of cultivation is also called refining the emptiness and combining the Tao, the Tao, my own way, my own mind, and this emptiness is the void, everything in the void, energy, rules, matter, these They are all important nutrients for the growth of one's Dao." Yan Fei smiled, "It's a bit similar to the Master's interpretation of Haotian before."

"Create your own rules, just like the master's lack of rules and the Buddha's mediation of Nasumi's power?" Mo Shanshan asked.