Red Lotus raised her head and glanced at the monk Waku, who was protecting herself.

The dazzling Buddha golden light on the body of the monk is also her nemesis, but there is no fear in her heart.

Because, she knew from the beginning that this monk would definitely not hurt herself.

She didn't know why she had such thoughts, didn't monks all want to subdue demons and eliminate demons?

And he is a demon, and he is the kind of ferocious one.

"Donor, are you alright?" Monk Wakuku straightened up, and then said softly to the red lotus below him.

"Thanks, I'm fine. Honglian's eyes blinked, and then said with a grin.

"Boom!" The clouds in the sky still did not disperse, but exuded an even more terrifying power.

After Honglian felt this breath, her body trembled violently, and then she subconsciously hugged the little monk in front of her.

After the little monk felt this familiar warmth, his body stiffened suddenly.

But soon, he shook his head, and then took a step back: "Amitabha." ”

"Click!"

A terrifying heavenly thunder seemed to have been planned for a long time, and the moment the little monk left the red lotus, it slashed down.

Honglian was taken aback, and she closed her eyes and prepared to die.

When she opened her eyes again, Monk Watana was standing in front of her.

A crimson thunder dragon was frantically fleeing in the hands of the monk of the crossing sky.

The thunder dragon was like an earthworm, constantly swimming in the hands of the monk of the sky, and it was ready to move.

It seems that as long as this monk has the slightest slackness, it will escape in an instant, and then directly tear Honglian's body to pieces!

"Hmph!" Monk Watana's face was slightly cold, and then he snorted coldly.

This was the first time Chu Yun had seen this Buddhist master get angry, and he felt a little novel.

"Click!"

Monk Watana's right hand exerted a slight force, and then directly pinched the thunder into pieces.

"This stinky monk is so strong!" Honglian opened her mouth wide, and then looked at Monk Wataku in surprise.

Although she had known that Monk Waku was very powerful, she didn't expect it to be so powerful.

The thunder that he couldn't resist in his eyes couldn't make waves at all under his hands.

The clouds in the sky seemed to feel the movement of crossing the sky, and it felt that its majesty was offended.

The terrifying power of thunder became even more violent, and the heavens and the earth were dark.

"Scatter!"

Monk Watana raised his head and glanced at the sky, then gently spat out a word.

The power of this one word is stronger than the power of all the thunder in the sky combined.

It's as if this one word can suppress the entire world.

"Bang !!" The huge clouds in the sky burst away.

The sun rises again, and a ray of light shines down.

The body of the monk Wataru was bathed in the sun, and his hands were folded in majesty.

"Amitabha, good, good. Monk Wataku slowly leaned down, and then said in a kind tone.

"This is too terrifying........." Chu Yun looked at Master Dukong with a shocked expression.

The power of one word, suppressing heaven and earth, what a terrifying realm this is.

At this moment, he probably also knew why the Thunder Tribulation would only come after Master Watari left.

Because the heavens and the earth are afraid, when the master of the sky is there, it does not dare to descend at all!

Horror, it's terrifying!

It's obviously an era when the aura is withering, but there is still such a terrifying guy in this world!

"Donor, I've scared you. Monk Watana smiled slightly at the red lotus.

Chu Yun looked at the two of them from the side, a little speechless in his heart.

Are you discriminating against me? I'm also frightened, can't you see it?

"Stinky monk, scared me to death, I really thought I was going to die!" said Red Lotus Pear Blossom with rain, and then she threw herself directly into the arms of Master Watana.

A unique aroma reached Watana's nose, making his face red.

", master, what are you doing?" At this moment, a chubby monk walked over, and then said dumbfounded.

When did the master move his mortal heart? But ......... This lady is so beautiful!

"Sin, sin. After the monk heard the voice of his apprentice, he pushed the beauty in his arms out, and then kept muttering.

"Hmph, stinky monk!" Honglian was pushed to the ground, and she looked at Monk Wakuchi with a resentful expression.

This stinky monk doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all.

"Hello Master!" the fat-headed and big-eared monk walked over, and then said respectfully to the red lotus.

"Hey, that's good. Honglian nodded with great satisfaction.

"Presumptuous, what are you talking nonsense?" Monk Watana's eyes widened, and then he glared angrily at his disciple.

"Master, why is your face red?" said the monk as if he had discovered a new continent.

"After blushing, it's even cuter........." After Honglian saw this scene, she pinched the face of Monk Dukong with both hands, looking like she couldn't put it down.

"Donor, please respect yourself, this is a quiet place for Buddhism. Monk Waku glanced at the red lotus, and then said in a quiet tone.

"What kind of bullshit Buddhism? The old lady wants to pinch your face, do you dare to resist?" Honglian crossed her waist, and then said menacingly, completely looking like a tigress.

The little monk didn't dare. Monk Wataru was silent for a moment, then lowered his head and said.

The fat man's eyes widened violently, as if he had seen a ghost.

Is this still his beloved master?

Could it be that this is the power of love?

No, no, I can't be abused, I have to find a daughter-in-law as soon as possible.

The silent monk lowered his head, and then secretly muttered twice to himself.

Chu Yun stood aside and looked at them speechlessly.

Why can't you see such a big living person standing here?

"Master Dukong, can I leave now?" Chu Yun hesitated for a moment, then asked in a loud voice to Dukong.

"It's not time yet, the donor needs to stay here for a few days. Master Dukong glanced at Chu Yun deeply, and then slowly shook his head.

"Then when can I go?" Chu Yun squatted on the ground very helplessly, and then sighed softly.

"When the poor monk dies, it is the time for the donor to leave. A voice suddenly came into Chu Yun's mind.

After Chu Yun heard this, he looked at Master Dukong with a shocked expression.

What the hell does he mean by that?

Do you want to be here with him for the rest of your life?

Still is......... He's dying?

These two results, no matter which one they are, are not what Chu Yun wants to see.

Master Dukong followed Chu Yun's gaze, he shook his head slightly, and then smiled kindly.

Chu Yun understood what Master Dukong meant, he hoped that he would not publicize this matter, although Chu Yun was shocked, he still nodded silently.

"Thank you, Lord Chu. Master Dukong's voice came into Chu Yun's mind again.

Chu Yun didn't speak, just silently lowered his head and looked at the sturdy grass on the ground.