150. To become a Buddha is to be bald

"Radiant Radiance ......"

"Turning my spear ...... The Enemy Who Came to Attack ......"

"Heaven and earth run through! Spear of Aurora! ”

The bright white light flashed, and the heavens and the earth were peaceful and peaceful, and the dazzling light that pierced the impeccable wall of the world seemed to be non-existent.

"Poof."

Calm and elegant, the whole world does not have any physical phenomena that can be captured by physiological functions, the air does not vibrate, and there is no sound in the silent world.

But the moment the aggregator was pierced by the light, anyone who witnessed all this with normal cognition would involuntarily have a "pop" sound in their minds.

Their precious heads were not broken, but the huge mass of flesh bursting like colorful bubbles floating in the air affected their inherent thinking with such a visual impact, and based on this incredible scene, there was such a "pop" sound in their thinking as it should have been when the bubble burst.

The waves are surging again, and the world that has lost color is once again repainted with brilliant colors by the corrective power of a person who is as good as Picasso.

Ah Fu, who was riding on the back of a phantom horse, and Sanzang, who had recovered from the exhaustion brought about by excessive consumption, witnessed this powerful blow that made the heavens and the earth lose their color.

Ah Fu's eyes are like the first discovery of a new continent by an explorer on the sea, full of small golden stars, purely in Astolford's character, this reaction is the worship of the strong who are far greater than themselves, just like the attitude of a star chaser towards idols.

And Sanzang, she has already grown her mouth in shock, whether it is the shocking blow that kills the monster, or the arrogant queen like Skaha who will shrink into the arms of the person who comes, it doesn't matter to her who has experienced nine hundred and eighty-one difficult to see and know.

If you want to say why she was so surprised that she couldn't keep her mouth shut, it was because of the face of the person who came that she felt incredible.

"The Zhenyuan Daxian of Wuzhuang Temple! Why are you here? ”

Hearing the shout of surprise in someone's tone behind him, Qi Wuce was a little strange, not because he was called Zhenyuan Daxian, but because he was curious that someone actually knew that he was Zhenyuan Daxian.

That's right, because his doppelganger in the east didn't find the existence of Zhenyuan Daxian in the Xingyue World, he shamelessly plagiarized the number of Zhenyuanzi and stole the famous Zhenyuan Daxian.

Because the style of acting in the East is biased towards low-key life and low-key work, there are very few people who know its existence in the East, and they can be counted with two palms.

Glancing back, I felt the familiar aura, as if my clones had really seen each other somewhere.

Falling into contemplation......

"Oh!"

Holding Skaha with his arm, Qi Wuce's right fist smashed on his left palm and made a "pop" sound, and his face was full of sudden realization.

"Huh...... Isn't this Jiang Liu'er? ”

No, no, no, we should pay attention to the key points here, the Jiang Liu'er that Qi Wuce was referring to was not the Jiang Liu'er who played Go in the Go boy, but the name that Sanzang got when he was taken in by the monks.

Since it is the ** demon monk Sanzang, it will not be strange to feel that the breath is somewhat familiar, and the Sanzang Master who once listened to the sermon as a golden cicada beside the Buddha Shakyamuni who was full of babies has not yet started the tragic reincarnation journey of being eaten countless times by the sand monk.

And not long ago, his oriental clone was drinking tea with Sakyamuni, and the stunned green and golden cicada beside Sakyamuni also became familiar.

As for why Sanzang here knew him, he should have known him when he experienced the ninety-nine-eighty-one difficulty in Wuzhuangguan, after all, what he was in front of him now was Zhantan Meritorious Buddha didn't know why he became a clone of the heroic spirits.

Sanzang, who knew that Zhenyuan Daxian had great magical powers, would not be surprised because she was shouted out by the other party, she was just surprised why Zhenyuan Daxian would come to this foreign country to repair the distortion of human reason and save the world.

Skaha and Ah Fu looked confused at this, and they didn't expect the two to know each other, but looking at Sanzang's slightly trembling body, they couldn't believe that the two would be very good.

"Oh, Sanzang, I remember that you are a Buddhist monk......"

When the words fell, Sanzang's body trembled a little more, and the resolute monk who had experienced the ninety-nine eighty-one tribulation trembled because of Qi Wuce's words that sounded unusually kind and there was nothing wrong with it.

"That's right, I shouldn't say that you are a monk, I should say that you are a Buddha, but since you are a Buddhist monk, this black and bright troubles are ......."

"I have a relationship with your Buddha Shakyamuni as an equal, as an elder, I deserve to be called an elder by you, since I am an elder, then there is no problem in performing this shaving ceremony for you, so ......"

"Let Poor Dao shave your bald head!"

"Then put a scar on the bald head!!

"You have become a Buddha, and the incense scar ring point should also be the highest standard, and the poor Tao will help you point a dozen evenly symmetrical and aesthetic incense scar rings on your bald head!!

"Hahahahaha!!"

The previous elegance was gone, his eyes were full of madness, he looked up to the sky and laughed, and bursts of laughter pierced Sanzang's fragile little heart like a sharp knife.

Baldness...... Baldness...... What a bald head! She doesn't want to be shaved bald!

Ignoring the trembling body and somewhat weak legs, Sanzang burst out with terrifying speed between the lightning and flint, and even Skaha, a spearman, was eyed by the terrifying speed, and in an instant he hid behind Ah Fu from the position in front of Ah Fu on the phantom horse, hugged his head, and hid all his hair in the monk's hat on his head.

Realize...... Wukong...... In his heart, he prayed that the invincible disciple he wanted would save his precious hair, but when he thought of what had happened when he was in Wuzhuangguan, his shout for Wukong came to an abrupt end.

She remembered that Wukong, like Zhenyuan Daxian, was a vicious person who wanted to attack her hair.

"Ah Fu, please save me!"

This is a cry from Sanzang.

The ** demon monk in the state of weak qi should not use some flavor, so that Qi Wuce, who was already black-bellied, was playful.

When Sanzang raised his head, he was greeted by Qi Wuce, who was holding a sharp scissors in his left hand and a burning incense pillar in his right hand, and had a penetrating smile on his face.

Rolling his eyes, Sanzang couldn't bear to faint on horseback because of the huge stimulation.

"Huh...... Am I that scary? ”

The man and beast harmlessly turned back to the two Afuskaha, who had already moved to the cloud head condensed by mana, and smiled, Qi Wuce asked a question that made the two of them tremble inadvertently.

At this moment, the two people on the cloud head thought of the terrible scene of being shaved bald as a woman......

Dear Afu dear! You're not a girl, hey!