CHAPTER XXVIII

Although he was a little curious as to why the Holy Society seemed so weak, the bad mood made the Great Demon King say nothing. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Nodding awkwardly at the saint, the Great Demon King wanted to turn around and leave like this, but the saint unexpectedly opened his mouth and said:

"Why don't you come in and have a hot cup of tea?"

Numbly following the advice of the saint, the Great Demon King followed the presiding officer of the Lotus Temple into the slightly dilapidated temple.

Sitting cross-legged in the reception room of the temple, the Great Demon King slowly blew the tea leaves floating on the tea water, and took a sip of the tea that was too bitter, and the Great Demon King finally felt a little better in his heart.

"Looking at you, is there something bothering you?" Whispering a Buddha name, Shengwei, who was sitting opposite the Great Demon King, frowned and asked with a little worry.

Shaking his head vigorously, the Great Demon King swallowed another big mouthful of tea, and then pretended to be flat and said:

"Nothing."

Seeing the appearance of the Great Demon King's reluctance to cooperate, Shengpo pursed his lips a little petty, but in an instant, it turned into a kind smile, which made people wonder if what he had seen before was just an illusion.

Suddenly standing up, the saint shouted a Buddha name again, and then suddenly snatched the teacup from the hand of the Great Demon King, and then threw it on the ground hard.

Accompanied by the splashes of tea and cracked fragments, the saint ignored his hot skin burned by these hot things, just looked at the Great Demon King calmly, and said lightly:

"See, just like this cup, blindly hiding those painful heat in the belly, in the end it will only..."

"Won't make me lose money, will you? First of all, you broke this yourself..."

Not daring to look directly at Sheng's eyes that exuded a strange charm, the Great Demon King looked out the window and whispered.

Some angrily stamped his feet, and the saint was about to say something, but suddenly a knock on the door from outside stopped the saint's next words.

After glaring at the Great Demon King, the Holy Cai said sorry, then walked around the Great Demon King to the door, and closed the door with his hand.

Listening to the intermittent sound of conversation outside the house, the Great Demon King stood up a little bored and carefully observed the decoration in the room.

'What is this?' ’

Walking around the room, the Great Demon King suddenly found a box full of scriptures under the Buddhist statue in the center of the room.

Inexplicably, the Great Demon King felt that something in the box was calling him.

Looking back, the Great Demon King saw through the gap between the windows that the Holy was still arguing with someone, so the Great Demon King no longer hesitated and walked straight towards the box.

But after not taking a few steps, the Great Demon King found that his feet seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and every time he moved forward, he had to exert all his strength.

'Is it an enchantment?' Although he had heard of this kind of thing from Gensokyo's books, the Great Demon King still had nothing to do with this kind of magic that was completely different from his own magic.

Just as the Great Demon King wanted to gather strength and use brute force to break this enchantment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open.

"Stop!" Sheng shouted loudly with a panicked face, and then took advantage of the Great Demon King's stunned eyes, sensitively crossed the Great Demon King's body, and took the box into his arms in one breath, only to breathe a little relieved, but then immediately looked at the Great Demon King with a wary face.

"What are you doing, I'm still protesting against you printing Buddhist scriptures on coins without permission!"

Followed by the saint was a little white-haired girl dressed as a Taoist priest, who was writhing in the arms of the monk who was pulling her yellow hair in dissatisfaction.

"St., what's going on?" The yellow-haired woman dressed as a monk asked slightly after she pressed the arm that controlled the white-haired Taoist priest a little harder.

"Star, come and protect me!" shouted nervously, and in the process of talking to the woman behind the Great Demon King, Sheng's eyes never took his eyes off the Great Demon King's face for a moment.

Releasing the white-haired Taoist priest, the woman who was called the star by the Holy Saint carefully kept a seemingly safe distance from the Great Demon King, and then after seeing that the Great Demon King did not react, she quickly trotted a few steps and protected the Holy in front of him.

"Hey! Who are you? Seeing Saint Hexing's strange reaction, the white-haired little Taoist hesitated for a while, but still asked the Great Demon King with a tiresome arrogant attitude.

Squinting his eyes and looking at the Demon King's certificate hanging from Xing's waist for a while, the Great Demon King suddenly showed a slightly cold smile.

The big thorn turned around, and the Great Demon King left his back to Shenghexing like this, and then faced the white-haired little Taoist priest who was suddenly a little scared, and whispered:

"I'm not human... I'm the Demon King! The Great Demon King who destroys the world! ”

"Star! Don't show mercy! Seeing the appearance of the Great Demon King, the saint bit his lip, and then ordered loudly.

Xing, who received the order, put away the puzzled expression on his face before, and pulled out the vajra behind him without saying a word, leaving no emotion at all, and just like that, he attacked the Great Demon King with a little fishy wind.

Seeing Xing attack, the white-haired Taoist priest was a little surprised, but he still silently chanted a spell and attacked the Great Demon King with Xing.

"I don't know why, but let my Monobe-sama help you!" As he spoke, a huge flame shot towards the Great Demon King from the hand of the girl who claimed to be Monobe Budu.

“hahaha―hahahahahahahahaha!” Faced with such an urgent situation, the Great Demon King did not look anxious at all, but stood on the spot and laughed exaggeratedly.

"It's too weak!" Accompanied by the words of the Great Demon King, a sudden appearance appeared from the air, and countless silver-white soul swords rolled up the attacking two like a violent wind, and nailed the two to the walls of the room.

"I didn't expect you to have regained this level of strength..."Seeing that the two people who were protecting him were knocked down in the blink of an eye, the saint smiled bitterly and kept retreating until his body was against the Buddha statue in the middle of the room.

"Do you seem to know a lot of things?" With a contemptuous smile, the Great Demon King approached the Holy step by step.

"Look at this reaction, if I'm not mistaken... Give me your Demon King Armament! ”

"Impossible!" The saint took a step back again, but the Buddha statue on her heel did not move her body in the slightest.

"Well, you're welcome." The corners of his mouth rose exaggeratedly, and the Great Demon King said.