Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Iron Bone is the True Overlord

Mu Xiao's loud shout startled Tang Sanzang, since he first saw Mu Xiao, he had behaved mildly and elegantly, and he had quite Buddha nature, and his devotion to the Buddha was much stronger than him. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Even if Chu Jun scolded him like that just now, it only made him fall into pain, and there was no anger at all.

However, such an elegant scholar-like person, after seeing the monk in mid-air, he was instantly furious.

"Lingji Bodhisattva, it seems that this is the one in the story. Tang Sanzang looked at the kind-looking monk in mid-air with some surprise, this one directly caused the misfortune of Mu Xiao and Luo Xi, no wonder Mu Xiao couldn't help but be furious, I'm afraid I want to kill him a thousand times.

However, looking at him, Tang Sanzang felt a little familiar, he could be sure that he had not seen this person, but he just had a feeling of inexplicability.

"Lingji Bodhisattva, why is he here?" Zhu Tianpeng was also a little surprised.

"What kind of strength is the Bodhisattva?" Tang Sanzang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked in a voice that only the three of them could hear.

"No, Master, do you want to kill even the Bodhisattva?" Zhu Tianpeng's eyelids jumped, but he still lowered his voice and said: "This is similar to the demon king or the immortal king in the monster, I should have been able to fight back then, but didn't we go to learn the scriptures, it's not good to beat the Bodhisattva." ”

Lingji ignored Mu Xiao, looked at Tang Sanzang with his hands folded, and said with compassion on his face: "I am the Lingji Bodhisattva of Little Sumeru Mountain, Tang Sanzang, this tiger demon has been psychic, I want to accept him as a spirit animal, I don't know if my subordinates can show mercy and hand him over to me?"

Tang Sanzang stretched out his finger and pointed to the blood pool on the side, shook his head and said, "This tiger demon washed a town with blood and killed three thousand six hundred mortals, and I promised to avenge them, so I can't hand over this tiger demon to you." ”

"This demon has killed a lot of sins, I will take him back to Mount Meru, and repent in front of the Buddha for a thousand years to wash away his sins, you see. If you kill him, won't you kill him again, my Buddha is merciful, if he can turn back to the shore, wouldn't it be a good deed? Ling Ji didn't look at the blood pool, and didn't seem to put those hearts in his eyes, but looked at Tang Sanzang and continued to smile.

"No, since he killed someone, he should pay it back with his life, if he repents before the Buddha, how can the souls of those who died be safe. Tang Sanzang shook his head slowly, Ling Ji's disdainful look at the hearts of the three thousand mortals made him feel a little chilled.

Sure enough, the so-called bodhisattva, but that's it.

"Tang Sanzang, Buddhist disciples are not allowed to kill, you have already killed hundreds of monsters indiscriminately, do you want to kill again?" Lingji's voice aggravated a little, pointing at Chu Jun and continuing: "If this tiger demon is willing to take refuge in my Buddha, it is also a great merit, washing away sins in front of the Buddha, and also allowing the deceased to rest in peace." ”

Lingji's gaze fell on Chu Jun's body, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had concluded that Chu Jun would beg for mercy and beg him to accept him as a spirit beast, he had seen too many such monsters.

"Haha, what bullshit Bodhisattva, what bullshit confession, let me repent in front of that bullshit Buddha for a thousand years, I might as well die!" Chu Jun looked at Lingji and laughed, without the slightest awe between his words, and the ridicule on his face was even more undisguised.

"Evil beast!" Lingji raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of anger on his face.

Chu Jun turned his head to look at Tang Sanzang, and said quite boldly: "Tang Sanzang, kill me, take my life and return it to them, I Chu Jun owe no one in this life, you say I owe them a life, then take my life back." ”

Tang Sanzang looked at Chu Jun, nodded, and clenched his fists. No matter what he did, he was iron-clad in death, and he was indeed a proud king.

"Tang Sanzang, I know that you have the responsibility of learning from the scriptures, but don't forget that these 108,000 thousand miles have just begun, if you offend too many people, it is not a wise choice. Lingji's voice was a little colder, and the compassionate smile on the corner of his mouth had been put away.

"A thousand years ago, you threatened them like this, right? Is this what you call Buddhist compassion? Or is it the compassion that you yourself agree with" Tang Sanzang glanced at the white horse on the ground who was still unconscious, his face became cold, and he looked at Lingji and shook his head, "I'm not afraid of threats, but I don't accept threats either, as for the choice, as long as I choose, I will never regret it." ”

"Let's go. He looked down at Chu Jun and said softly, and then smashed it down with a punch.

"Arrogance!" Lingji said angrily, as soon as his hand was raised, an iron staff depicting a golden dragon flew out, I don't know what kind of spell he recited, and in a flash, it turned into an eight-clawed golden dragon more than ten zhang long, and let out a deafening dragon roar, and the sudden coercion made everyone startled.

This cave is dozens of zhang high, a hundred zhang square, so although the golden dragon is big, there is still room for maneuvering, under the finger of that Lingji, he flicked his tail and pulled towards Tang Sanzang.

"Dragon...... Is it my clansman!" Ao Xiaobai looked up at the golden dragon, her mouth slightly open, her eyes full of surprise and excitement, she hadn't seen any other dragon for hundreds of years.

"This is a dragon that has been refined into a magic weapon, with the dragon bone as the body, the dragon soul is sealed in it, this is no longer a dragon, he is dead. Zhu Tianpeng shook his head and said.

"Lingji, return me Luoxi!" Mu Xiao, who had been suppressed for a long time, shouted angrily, his elegant temperament had completely disappeared, a three-strand steel fork appeared in his hand, and as soon as his hand was raised, four yellow winds more than ten zhang high went towards Lingji, and his body also disappeared in place, leaving a gravel pit on the ground, and the person had already appeared in front of Lingji, and the steel fork in his hand stabbed towards his chest.

"Evil animal, I left you alive a thousand years ago, I don't know what to do. Lingji's lips pursed slightly, and as soon as he raised his hand, a golden light passed through the gap between the three steel forks and smashed on Mu Xiao's chest.

Mu Xiao spit out a mouthful of blood, flew back upside down, and slammed it to the ground, the hard stone behind him cracked, and his breath suddenly became sluggish.

The golden dragon that had originally grabbed Tang Sanzang flicked its tail back to protect Lingji's body, and the three golden claws grabbed the three yellow hurricanes, and with a flick of the tail, they slapped on the last hurricane, and instantly turned into nothing.

Lingji was holding a small golden stick in his hand, and it should have been this thing that smashed at Mu Xiao before.

"Mu Xiao!" Yin Wei exclaimed, and appeared beside Mu Xiao in a few flashes, his face full of worry and distress.

And at this time, Tang Sanzang's fist also fell on Chu Jun's neck, the force was just enough to make him die, there was no scene of minced meat, at least the last dignity was left.

"Yin Wei, that person wants to do something to you, how can I not kill him. Xiao Yui, live well!"

This was Chu Jun's last voice, and his eyes looking in the direction of Yin Wei slowly closed, and he didn't seem to leave too much resentment.

"Chu ...... Jun ......" Yin Wei helped Mu Xiao and looked at Chu Jun who was lying on the ground and died, as if he was stunned for a while.

Lingji glanced at the dead Chu Jun, glanced at Tang Sanzang, turned to look at Mu Xiao, and shouted: "Yellow-haired sable squirrel Mu Xiao, you stole the Lingshan glazed cup five hundred years ago, the Buddha spared you from death, and asked me to take care of you, today you want to hurt Tang Seng, and you will definitely take you back to Lingshan and let the Buddha condemn!"

After speaking, with a finger of his hand, the eight-clawed golden dragon hovering beside him roared towards Yin Wei and Mu Xiao.