When Pei Wende came to his senses, he was already standing in front of the Arhat Hall on Jinshan Temple, looking down at all living beings in the name of "Fahai".
The past grievances, the past karma, and the reincarnation seemed to have become an irreversible past.
However, only Pei Wende knew that the passion in his heart had not been extinguished, and he was still the crazy monk who was willing to take off his robes just to get revenge.
Even the Buddha has his angry eyes, and there is no day to settle the cause and effect.
All living beings in the world seek the Buddha of enlightenment, but I am the only one who sacrifices myself to cut off karma and protect the way.
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“We will definitely come back!” A military officer said to thousands of officers and soldiers under his command.
But since they left the customs, the invaders are strong, the country is still in danger, how is the family safe? The battle line goes all the way to the south, fighting countless Guanshan Mountains, but losing countless Guanshan Mountains, until the top of Cangshan Mountain and the bank of Erhai Lake!
Looking back, there is endless smoke and mountains, how many officers and soldiers are buried in other places? A war of resistance has been fought for fourteen years, how many people can return to their hometown?
After traveling through time, he took charge of the witch asylum in An'yuan, and everything was in ruins.
The whole world is leaky and full of dangers.
From big to small, the witches in the asylum are in constant trouble!
In order to let the witches live a happy life and avoid falling into violence, the only thing Zhang Su can do is...
Release your own positive energy and reduce their erosion!
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From that day on, secret realms came to the world.
Strange creatures were crying for food, and strange rules were waiting for their favor.
Those people were lured by supernatural powers and treasures, and joined the game because of wealth and power.
But soon, they would go crazy because of the role-playing and be swallowed by the barbarity.
But he was different. He could always enjoy the excitement of fear and taste the joy of despair.
In the knife-like turning point of fate, "Great, wonderful!" He exclaimed.
Then he turned around, smiled and looked forward to it more--
Heading to hell.
[Modern mystery, rule copy, warm healing, Sbarasi. 】
(Cthulhu Cultivation) (No Female Protagonist) The saints vanish, and all living things perish! Why fight to cross? Killing is the only way to reach the shore! Mo Lu is deeply demonic, possessing the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance. He has no moral integrity and is reduced to murder and arson. However, in this chaotic world of cultivation, it's like a carp leaping over the dragon's gate, a tiger returning to the mountains. Let's see what happens next!
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Form, feeling, thought, and awareness, the four truths and five aggregates refine the truth,
Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu, five tones and six rhythms come into the sword.
A liberal arts student crossed over with a pile of Buddhist scriptures and Taoist scriptures,
“Monster, you are predestined with me, why don’t you follow me back to the cave to practice!”
“Master, can I marry a wife if I practice with you?”
“Why don’t you turn left when you go out, there is a school of sword practice over there.”
There is also an old book “Chunyang Sword Master”, which can also be read step by step.
My name is Shen Yun, I am 24 years old and a scientist.
I am also the director of TPC, a cadre of Shocker, the founder of Consortium X, the sponsor of Super Sentai, and the general chairman of Alchemy Star.
I am also a beast boxing champion who combines the spirit and the spirit, the descendant of the five elements, a wanted criminal wanted by the universe police S.P.D., and the creator of Hextech that combines magic and technology...
In short, this is a story of a tokusatsu fan with a lot of ingredients, constantly passing through the world of Ultraman, Kamen Rider, and Super Sentai.
Upon waking up, Qiao Songlin discovers that his dreams have begun to manifest in reality. He starts to suspect that he can alter already-established facts through his dreams. As he unintentionally helps others resolve their regrets, he finds himself facing even more troubles. The entanglement between the power of dreams and the schemes of a reborn individual brings complications—good deeds go unnoticed, but misfortunes keep knocking at his door...
In the era of the Interstellar Alliance, countless races united to fight against the Zerg invasion.
Among all races, the human race is the weakest.
As the only human to enter the Lord's Academy, he was assigned to a remote and desolate planet.
This place is full of dangers, and you may be discovered and eaten by the Zerg at any time.
If Wei Yuan cannot develop his own race and planet, not only will he not be able to graduate, he may also die.
Fortunately, Wei Yuan had the necessary system for the time travel, and he summoned his fellow villagers.
Then let's give all the races in the galaxy a little shock from the fourth disaster.
You're on a disaster planet, plagued by disasters and monsters.
And a strange message appears before your eyes.
[A potted plant might fall on you. If you'd like to trade it in for a new one, please carefully place the discarded item under the manhole cover in front within 32 seconds to facilitate your claim.]
[A malicious, cursing phone call. It's recommended that you forward it to the relevant telecommunications fraud authorities or to your enemies.]
[The mayor is preoccupied, unaware that his lost wedding ring was actually stolen by his mistress.]
[The other party is a dangerous creature of a far superior species, noble in status, and impeccably beautiful. Her only flaw is her desire for pure, romantic love, regardless of race.]
...
Okay,
now that you've learned to read the message, quickly go and kill the monsters invading this planet!
You look up, gazing at the stellar-level behemoth looming in the void, its edge unseen.
You decide to let it go for now.