At this moment, this young man is like a bloody god of war, his whole person is covered with blood, and he looks terrible.

"Huh?!"

Ao Yu, who had just put away the oil umbrella, had a lovely voice, as if he had found something, and turned the oil umbrella in his hand to open it again, only to see that the oil umbrella was clearly marked with a humanoid outline.

Tang Sanzang glanced at it, and almost instantly understood the reason, and couldn't help but ask the young man with concern.

"Shi ...... Donor, are you alright? ”

"It's okay, I feel like my blood is suddenly getting a lot better." The young man smashed his mouth and replied with his big white teeth bared.

This picture ...... It really reminded Tang Sanzang of the bear child rolling in the mud.

Tang Sanzang sighed slightly, shook his head a little helplessly, and then quietly oozing a drop of liquid from his fingertips and falling on Ao Yu's palm, and said.

"Yu'er, you can clean this benefactor."

"Okay, Holy Monk."

I didn't see any movement of Ao Yu, as Ao Yu's mind moved, a large amount of water appeared out of thin air and wrapped towards the young man, and the drop of liquid was quietly mixed into it.

"Elder Sanzang, what is this for?!! Save...... Gurgling ......"

After handing over the young man to Ao Yu, Tang Sanzang turned his attention to the giant python in front of him who was knocked down from mid-air by a monkey's stick.

I have to say that the vitality of the snake is indeed unimaginably strong, even if half of its body is shattered, it is still alive, and even the huge snake body is still writhing and rolling, which is terrifying.

Seeing this, Tang Sanzang did not blame the monkey for being too ruthless, but hurriedly commanded. "Amitabha, Wukong, and save people quickly, don't delay."

"Yes, Master."

When the monkey heard this, he plucked a handful of monkey hair on his body and blew it.

"Hoo ......"

Immediately, a dozen or so monkey raccoons that resembled monkeys appeared in mid-air, and they all headed towards the giant python lying on the ground, and broke into its body through the wound that the monkey had broken.

A moment later, as the dozen or so monkeys squeaked out of the python's body again, they were dragging a lot of things in their hands.

Tang Sanzang looked at it, some were just residual clothes, some were stumps and broken arms, and there were very few who could still retain their complete human form, and there was only one one who could still breathe.

"Alas......"

Tang Sanzang let out a long sigh, but his heart was full of helplessness. "The poor monk should have thought a long time ago, how could such a huge giant python be enough to survive just by absorbing the essence blood of a human race every day?"

Originally, Tang Sanzang listened to the young man's story, and thought that this snake demon had broken into the gathering place of human beings, and he also retained a bit of rationality, and did not massacre.

But as the monkey observed the giant python's horizontal bones, he inadvertently seemed to find that it had the breath of the human race in its belly, and Tang Sanzang realized that he might have guessed wrong.

Rabbits don't eat the grass around the nest......

Or, if the giant python kills the Dhara Village near the Seven Peerless Mountains, it is easy for some beings to pay attention to it living in the Seven Peerless Mountains.

Perhaps because of this, the python just treats Dhara Zhuang as a self-service drink machine, and occasionally only comes to absorb some essence blood to quench his thirst, and does not mean to kill chickens and take eggs.

And its real predation area, which can fly, is far farther than that of Dhara Village.

"Alas......"

While sighing slightly, Tang Sanzang's eyes were lowered, and he sincerely recited the Buddhist scriptures to pray for the blessings of those human races who were buried in the belly of the snake.

All the way to the west, Tang Sanzang saw many ferocious monsters, and there were many demon kings who ate people, among which the inspiration king made Tang Sanzang remember it deeply.

However, the current scene of personally watching the remnants of the human race from the belly of the demon still make Tang Sanzang feel overshadowed.

The demon race is not absolutely opposed to the human race, Tang Sanzang believes this.

And in order to ensure the safety of the human race, so as to kill and slaughter all the demon race, whether this kind of practice hurts the sky and does not say, the most important thing is that this is completely unrealistic.

After all, in this world, what is born in the true sense is not the human race, but the demon race!

Unless the heavens and the earth are shattered and destroyed, the demon race is destined to be impossible to extinct.

It is precisely because of this that whether it is the golden cicada in his previous life, or the current Tang Sanzang's unstable body, they all support the demon saints of the demon clan to establish order and rules.

Only order and rules can have a chance to change this habit of the demon race.

However, to the west of this small Lei Yin Temple, within the scope of the rules established by the Supreme Treasure now, it is obviously not uncommon for the demon clan to devour the human race.

"Terran...... It's too weak after all......"

Tang Sanzang sighed helplessly, and also understood that the human race itself might also need to progress.

It is naturally a way to integrate the demon race and let the concept of "shemales live in peace" penetrate into the habits of the demon clan, but the human race itself also needs to be strong.

"I don't know if there will be a relevant method for Mahayana Buddhism, which exists in the West Heavenly Spirit Mountain, and seems to be changed by the influence of the poor monks all the way to the west? In addition to purifying all sentient beings, it can also make the human race self-reliant......"

For a while, Tang Sanzang couldn't help but have a little more hope for Mahayana Buddhism.

During Tang Sanzang's chanting, the monkey and others, who had long been proficient in business, also dealt with the rest of the trivial matters.

The giant python has been sent away by the monkey, and it is not very peaceful, but it is not too struggling, mainly because when half of its body is shattered, there is not much time to struggle, and the monkey is worried that it will destroy the grass hut where Tang Sanzang sleeps tonight, and it is not given much chance to struggle.

As for the relics of the human race found by the monkeys, or the stumps and broken arms, Zhu Bajie reluctantly used his nine-toothed nail rake suitable for hoeing the earth to dig a pit and bury it, which can be regarded as the custom of the whole human race to enter the earth for peace.

And the only big man who was lucky enough to survive from the belly of the giant python was thrown by the sand monk to the young man's side under the instructions of Tang Sanzang, and Ao Yu soaked it in water.

"Gurgling ......"

The big man sank into the water balloon, just like the instinctive reaction of the human race falling into the water, subconsciously struggling, and subconsciously grasping the things beside him.

Naturally, the pale, thin young man was tightly embraced by the big man, and the big man's limbs were wrapped around like an octopus.