"Journey to the West!"

Yang Ming muttered to himself, looking at the somewhat familiar planet in front of him, the excitement on his face could not be suppressed.

The world where the earth is located and the world of the cultivation world where Yang Ming is currently located are two relatively parallel space planes, the two planes are known, and the only intersecting space node is on the planet where the Journey to the West subjugates the demons, so if Yang Ming wants to return to the earth, he can only choose to return to the Journey to the West and use it as a springboard to return to the earth.

In addition to this spatial node, there may be passages that can connect the two worlds in other places, but trying to find other spatial nodes in the vast universe is like looking for a needle in a haystack, and it is impossible to find it.

"Accelerate!"

Under the full urging of Yang Ming, the star boat suddenly accelerated, dragging a long tail flame like a meteor, and in just a few breaths, it came from the universe to the outside of the westward planet, passed through the atmosphere, and landed on this planet.

"Brother Xiong, open the space passage, I want to go home. ”

It is difficult to leave his homeland, Yang Ming's mood at the moment is extremely excited, his desire to go home is very urgent, and he doesn't want to stay here for an extra second.

"Good. ”

Xu knew Yang Ming's mood, and the big bear didn't talk nonsense, so he waved the bear's paw, and the next moment, a whirlpool appeared in front of the star boat.

"Let's go!"

Xingzhou plunged headlong into the space vortex without hesitation.

In an instant, time and space rotated, and the spatial turbulence turned into an infinite stream of light that quickly crossed the starship, and when Yang Ming passed through the space passage, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

"New Asia!"

"I'm back again. ”

The starship was suspended in mid-air, and below it was the new kingdom located in the largest archipelago in Southeast Asia, secretly controlled by Yang Ming, and created by Ji Ruonan.

"Receive. ”

Yang Ming's mind moved, put away the star boat, and then released his divine sense. swept downward, and the color behind it couldn't help but change, faintly angry.

The next moment, Yang Ming disappeared from space, and when he reappeared, he was already in the resort villa he had built by the sea.

in the courtyard of the seaside villa.

Long Er and Xiao Qian fought fiercely with a bald monk in a brown monk's robe, except for the two of them. The rest of the women were hidden under the villa, in a basement with an air defense index comparable to that of an air defense station.

"Hah!"

Long Er screamed, and the sharp sword in his hand turned into thousands of sword shadows, and the overlapping sword shadows stabbed towards the monk standing in the courtyard like flowers, blocking all the spaces around him.

The monk's face was calm and calm, holding the Buddha beads in one hand, and slowly poking out the other hand, the middle finger and index finger were not in a hurry to pinch lightly, and then laboriously sandwiched the blade between the fingers.

The shadow of the sword in the sky suddenly dissipated.

Long Er did not hesitate to abandon the sword. With both hands flipped, eight purple gold dragon thorns appeared in his palms, and at the same time, he used the golden snake silk hand to stab the dragon towards the monk's vital points.

The monk seemed to be unconscious, clasped his hands together, and chanted Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, the appearance of a Buddhist monk.

Bang Bang!

The dragon stabbed on the monk's body, but it seemed to be stabbed on an impregnable iron stone. Not even his skin could be pierced, only the sound of striking iron was made.

Long Er's face changed drastically. Fly back sharply.

"It's rare, in this world where the Tao is not obvious and the spiritual energy is exhausted, there is such a beautiful person as the donor, it is really rare. Why don't you take refuge in my Buddha and join the Great Dao together. The monk's face showed kindness, and he slowly spat out in his mouth. At the same time, he stretched out two fingers to move forward, and a qi came out of his fingertips, and the air was on Long'er's acupoint, fixing her on the spot.

At this moment, Xiao Qian was already excited to poke the divine flag. A sound of ghosts crying came out, the garden was full of gloomy air, and the temperature of the entire space dropped suddenly, like a dark cloud covering the top, which was terrifying.

I felt a yin wind blowing, and thousands of ghost faces flew out of the small black flags, all with hideous faces, swarming towards the monk, hanging on him and tearing and biting.

"Amitabha, good, good!"

The brown-clothed monk chanted the Buddha's name, his hands clasped together in front of his chest, and a blazing golden light burst out from between his palms, turning into a golden Buddha light shield to protect his body.

The ghost shadow crashed into the Buddha's canopy, letting out a high-pitched and piercing cry.

"Strange, the Dao of this realm is not obvious, how can there be ghosts, strange, strange. ”

The monk muttered to himself, looked at Xiao Qian with solemn eyes, and then glared at him, and shouted: "It's just a ghost, how can you shake my Buddha, ah, it's a little bit, the Buddha's light is shining, and the demons are eliminated!"

While speaking, the monk knotted a lotus treasure seal with both hands, spit out the six-character mantra of the big yin, and bluntly turned out the word 'swastika', defeating the ghosts flying in the sky.

A tingling pain in the eardrums came from the mouth of the ghost, and the ghost cried wolf, which made people have a headache, and even the women hiding in the basement couldn't help but hold their heads, and the pain was abnormal.

As the monk recited the mantra, a series of swastikas flew out of his mouth, and most of the ghosts were wiped out in just a few breaths.

Seeing this situation, Xiao Qian was in a hurry, so she simply put away the Ten Thousand Ghosts Poke Divine Flag, shook her body, turned into a black wind and rolled up the dragon, and ran away from the villa.

"********, in my Buddha's mercy, how can you allow ghosts and other ghosts to be filthy!"

The monk stopped spitting out the mantra, turned over with one palm, and a ruler-long vajra appeared in his hand, and then silently recited the mantra in his mouth, and saw a faint golden Buddha light on the vajra.

"Go!"

The monk spat out 'go' and threw the vajra forward.

As if it had a soul, the vajra turned into a sharp arrow, flying towards the black whirlwind of Xiao Qian's incarnation, allowing Xiao Qian to dodge left and right, but he couldn't get rid of it.

These changes are a long story, but in fact, they only happened in a few breaths, and in the midst of the lightning and fire, the vajra had already stabbed the black whirlwind.

"Ahh

I only heard Xiaoqian's scream, and her voice was full of pain.

The next moment, Long Er fell out of the black whirlwind, and Xiao Qian also showed her figure, fell to the ground, her face was painful, and she couldn't stop crying out in pain, and the vajra was stuck in her vest.

Seeing this, Long Er shouted: "Thief bald donkey, let go of Sister Xiaoqian." ”

The monk looked righteous and awe-inspiring, and said: "The ghost is good at confusing people's hearts, and the donor is afraid that he has been confused by it, and wait for me to get rid of her!"

Long Er hurriedly shouted: "Stop, if you dare to hurt her in the slightest, when our husband comes back, I will definitely not spare you!"

"Amitabha. ”

The monk ignored the dragon's shout, and sealed his hands with his hands, and was about to perform Hinayana Buddhism to subdue Xiaoqian.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared beside Xiao Qian, stretched out his hand and made a slight move, and the vajra was pulled out of Xiao Qian's body and fell straight into this person's hand.

Then, the person gently pinched it with his fingers, only to hear a crisp sound of "pop", and this powerful Buddhist magic weapon immediately shattered into a pile of golden sand, falling from his fingers.

Xiao Qian's cry of pain immediately stopped.

The brown-clothed monk's body shook violently, and an abnormal flush appeared on his face, and a blood stain spilled from the corner of his mouth.

The monk looked at this person in horror and said in a condensed voice: "Who is Your Excellency!"

"Xianggong!"

"Childe!"

Long Er and Xiao Qian exclaimed in surprise, their eyes full of affection, and their excitement was uncontrollable.

At the last moment, the person who appeared in the field was Yang Ming.

Yang Ming nodded at the two women, opened his arms, and the two women immediately threw themselves into his arms like milk swallows, and completely ignored the monk's questioning.

"Amitabha, Your Excellency......"

The monk was about to speak, but just halfway through his words, the whole person suddenly froze, as if he had become a fossil.

How could Yang Ming be in the mood to listen to his nonsense, for those who dared to hurt Xiao Qian, he naturally would not let go, I saw him wave his hand like a fly, and an invisible energy hit this monk silently.

"Childe be careful. Hearing the monk's voice, Xiao Qian hurriedly said.

"Xianggong, this thief is very difficult to entangle, you must be careful. Long Er also said.

"Don't worry. Yang Ming said casually.

As soon as the words fell, the monk's whole person turned into a pile of ashes, like sand and stones that had been weathered for 10,000 years, and was blown away by the wind like dust, leaving no trace in the world.

"Ahh

Long Er and Xiao Qian's mouths opened, revealing stunned looks.

"Come back to your senses. ”

Yang Ming's voice woke up the two girls, and Long Er said with a look of adoration: "Xianggong, you are too powerful." ”

Yang Ming looked triumphant and said, "Of course, there are many things where your husband is powerful." Then he said: "By the way, what's going on with this monk, it stands to reason that there shouldn't be such a powerful figure in this world." ”

"Let's let Sister Ruonan tell you about this. Long Er said.

……

Half an hour later.

Yang Ming and the girls appeared in the luxurious living room of the villa.

Long Er, Xiao Qian, Ji Ruonan, Ji Yuelin, Qi Anyan, Qian Qian...... Yingying Yanyan, it's so lively, when they see Yang Ming, their backbone is back, and their hearts are very steady.

Yang Ming sat in the middle of the women, listening to their affectionate words, and his expression was very pleasant.

Ji Ruonan was the first to regain her composure, she turned on the computer, showed a video, and said pretly: "Seven days ago, this group of people appeared in the Pacific Ocean, no one knew their identity, these people seemed to suddenly jump out of the cracks in the stones. You see, each of these people has a special ability to fly without the help of any tools......"

These people were all bald, and most of them were wearing brown monk robes, exactly the same as the monk who had just been destroyed by Yang Ming.

Between them, there were eight people wearing saffron monk's robes, some with bare breasts, some shirtless and barefoot, and two other monks wearing crimson blue robes.

Among these people, there was a thin monk wearing a gilded robe, a lotus crown on his head, a golden Zen pole in his left hand, and a Buddhist bead in his right hand.

Seeing this person, Yang Ming's eyes couldn't help narrowing, and he said softly: "It's him......"

This person is the protagonist who was killed by him once in the Journey to the West - Tang Xuanzang!

This guy is alive again. (To be continued.) )