Chapter 664: Time is up
I became the emperor of the Golden Finger and came to the time of Chapter 664 of the main volume. When I arrived at Meng Chuan’s live broadcast room, several people came in one after another. This time they did not come together. After all, everyone has their own business needs There is nothing special to do.
Meng Chuan would not call them all to watch his live broadcast.
Although the Buddha's preaching is good, it is not suitable for everyone.
"There is always a feeling of being under the line."
Han Xiao looked at the world curiously, crowded, how many people Han Xiao had at a time was still uncountable.
However, these saints still have the power of the emperors, Han Xiao did not feel it.
If you can't touch anything, you really can't touch anything, chat group, talk counts.
I really can only listen and watch.
"Han Xiao, what are you talking about? What is Mianji? The master is still here!"
Yao Chen said, "The feeling of face-to-face chat is a little different from being in a group."
How to say it, it can be regarded as each having its own merits.
But sometimes it is more convenient to talk in the chat panel.
After all, through a screen, you can speak freely, and you can say whatever you want.
Now when I wanted to say something face to face, I got stuck in my throat.
Yao Chen decided to himself that if the live broadcast was not special in the future, he would still use the panel to watch the live broadcast.
It's convenient for him to say sorrows.
"Meng Zi is a ten-year-old fan, come here uninvited!" Another person appeared next to Meng Chuan, it was Meng Qi.
"Why are you so idle?" Meng Chuan was a little helpless, how could you plug in anytime.
Meng Qi rolled his eyes, "A combination of work and rest, the great emperor."
Then Meng Qi looked at Amitabha who was preaching above, and said curiously:
"There is an Amida in my world, and there is also an Amida here. I don't know what will happen if two Amidas meet."
"They don't know what will happen, but something will happen to you, Xiao Meng." Yao Chen quipped.
"Only the voice can be heard, but the rhyme of Taoism cannot be felt. The effect of preaching is greatly reduced." Gu Yi shook her head. She said that the realm is higher than Amitabha, so she feels deeper at this moment.
"Nothing." Han Xiao expressed his opinion.
"If you are a player of iron knots, how would you feel when listening to the Buddha's sayings? You can also make Buddha iron!"
Meng Qi walked in front of Han Xiao, patted Han Xiao on the shoulder, feeling the strong muscles, Meng Qi smiled:
"You have practiced martial arts secretly, you really are a muscle venting master."
"Hahahaha." Everyone burst into laughter. Now Han Xiao joined the chat group and practiced other methods, which is more versatile and fleshier than the original plot!
Frequently hit and beat the enemy to take the initiative to approach the enemy, without the need for machinery to rely on a pair of fists to kill people alive.
Sometimes he would throw magic twice, or attack with his thought power.
He is a mechanic by profession, but his player panel can't limit the abilities he cultivated in other world techniques.
Meng Qi walked around, came to Dacheng Eucharist, and suddenly yelled.
"My cross-border confidant! I finally met today!"
Meng Qi wiped the corners of his eyes, his face moved.
Dacheng Eucharist didn't realize it, only Meng Chuan could see Meng Qi and the others.
"You see people ignore you." Meng Chuan sneered.
"Oh!" Meng Chuan sighed, "The furthest distance in the world is not life and death, but when I stand in front of you, you can't see me."
"I have had a relationship with Brother Dacheng Eucharist for a long time. I was able to meet today. I wanted to remind him to continue to implement his fine style. What a pity, what a pity!"
Meng Qi sighed, what is the good style of the Great Eucharist?
"That's right!" Meng Qi suddenly yelled, and then ran to Meng Chuan.
Meng Chuan was sitting. After all, Amitabha preached. If Meng Chuan was standing, everyone would have to stand and listen.
"What are you going to do?" Meng Chuan looked at Meng Qi suspiciously, and then he got a prompt from the chat group.
Administrator Meng Qi rewarded you with one or two broken pieces of silver!
Then a couple of pieces of silver appeared in front of Meng Chuan, shining brightly.
"Master is in a good mood today, reward you!" Meng Qi said proudly with his hands behind his back.
Meng Chuan suddenly became furious, how cheap are you?
Just about to pick up the silver and rush towards Meng Qi, only to find that he has escaped from the live broadcast room.
Seeing Meng Chuan's blue face, the people in the live broadcast room suddenly burst into laughter.
Between Shuangmeng and Mengzi, there is always a quarrel between them.
Cannibalism
A world is divided into two parts of heaven and earth, a piece of Taoism is permeated, and the Dharma is exquisite.
The other one is unobservable and isolated from the world.
Only Meng Chuan, stopping in two places at the same time, seemed to have become a bond.
It's also a bit strange.
The preaching time passed extremely quickly, hurriedly for a hundred years, and fleeting.
The lowest of those present are also saints, who have lived for thousands of years, and those who are otherwise enlightened have fifteen thousand years of life.
In a hundred years, it's a drop in the bucket.
In these hundred years, no monk has left, and they have listened carefully. For a saint, listening to the Buddha's teachings for a hundred years is better than his own time to practice as a monkey.
Although there is no way to overcome the catastrophe and break through here, it is foreseeable that after Amitabha's preaching is over, the saints return to the nine heavens and ten earth and the strange world.
The strength of the creatures in the two worlds will be even higher.
At the same time, the monks who have cultivated as saints in this century will also be automatically attracted to this world and join the ranks of listeners.
The grand occasion is unprecedented.
The group members who watched the live broadcast changed from time to time. Whoever had time came in and watched for a few days. Meng Chuan was surrounded by people.
Only Gu Yi never left, watched it for a hundred years, and accompanied Meng Chuan for more than a hundred years.
Tears.
Meng Chuan didn't know how many years had passed since Gu Yi, after all, she was probably in the realm of time in that world.
Regarding the time spent anyway, Meng Chuan estimated that Gu Yi was older than him.
It is worth mentioning that when Meng Qi came in for the second time, Meng Chuan directly grabbed his projection, threw him to the outside world, and sent dozens of him to beat him in turn.
Shock! Dozens of brawny men beat a handsome young man in rounds!
But at the very end of the century, Meng Chuan focused his attention on the nine heavens and ten earth. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
The current situation in Nine Heavens and Ten Earths is a bit weird, just like entering a difficult era of low spirits and high roads.
Of all the ancient stars of life, the strongest is also the king of swordsmanship.
Those who came to listen to Amitabha Buddha's preaching were not only the living beings in this world, but also the existence of those great powers who were self-appointed in the source of the gods were also carried to listen to the preaching.
I brought my ancestors to listen
This kind of thing happened the same time Meng Chuan preached, but only a part of the forces did it that time. This time everyone learned the best and tasted the sweetness, and they all started doing it like this.
So in today's nine heavens and ten places, in most places, the king is the highest combat power.
"What the hell, let the Emperor Feipeng see the next door, and think that the emperor of me, the ability to govern the world is not as good as him!"
Although the situation is a bit strange, this is not the main purpose of Meng Chuan deliberately setting his sights on the outside world this time.
He looked at a planet in the universe, and that planet looked ordinary on the surface, but in the eyes of masters, it contained great horror.
The imperial prestige is too heavy. It is not an imperial prestige, but a ten thousand dao imperial prestige. The oppressors want to escape.
It's okay to say that the realm is low, but if the realm is high and you are still on this star after walking to the saint, it will become a suture monster.
Stitch monster on the avenue.
There was a trace of a quasi-emperor on this corner of the road, and that corner of the road became the shape of an alternative enlightened person.
terrible.
This is the earth star, the burial ground of the strong men in the entire universe.
And among the group of powerful people who can bury their bones in the earth and stars, the lowest is the quasi emperor, and there are countless alternative enlightened people.
If it is placed in the ancient times of chaos, this place can be called the supreme burial site!
What Meng Chuan is concerned about is on this planet, because.
A handsome boy is about to be born.