Chapter 172: If I Don't Go to Hell, Who Will Go to Hell!

"Uh-" Bodhidharma stretched out his hand and stroked his bald head and said: "The super-intelligent lifeform left Tang Gaozong Li Zhi a world-ruling artifact, this artifact is called Tight Hoop, and later it will fall into the hands of the poor monk due to fate, and the poor monk uses it to bind the poor monk's stubborn disciple Sun Wukong." Net"

"So the hoop was stolen by you, the bald donkey?" When Wu Zetian heard this, he glared at Bodhidharma and said, "No wonder I searched through the entire Chang'an City and didn't find it!" ”

"Ami Tofu, the Tang Emperor gave the hoop to subdue Sun Wukong, and the poor monk had to put it on his apprentice Sun Wukong to make the best use of it, how can this be considered stealing?"

"That's right, the affairs of the monks are not stealing!" Guiguzi echoed on the side.

"Time is limited, let's get to the point!" Shi Jinlang urged.

"The hoop was originally on the head of the poor monk's son Sun Wukong, and later the Monkey King No. 2 drilled out of the volcano forcibly merged with the poor monk's son Sun Wukong No. 1, and the hoop was transferred to the head of Sun Wukong No. 2."

"Wow, No. 1 Monkey King, No. 2 Monkey King, they look so powerful!" The Howling Sky Dog sneered on the side: "Is the bald donkey still preparing the entire monkey army to come out?" ”

"Shut up!" Shi Jinlang glared at the Howling Dog, then looked at Bodhidharma and said, "You mean that that hoop can still be used?" ”

"This poor monk can't guarantee it!" Bodhidharma shook his head and said, "You need to try it to know!" ”

"Try it!" Shi Jinlang sighed and said, "Anyway, there is no other way now!" ”

"Good!"

Bodhidharma coughed, cleared his throat, and then raised his head and read aloud into the air: "#¥#¥#%¥#!" ##……”

Everyone held their breath, and their eyes were all focused on the Hellfire Sun Wukong, but it didn't seem to have any effect, the Hellfire Sun Wukong and Mao Mao were fighting, and a burning stick danced impenetrable, without any impact at all.

"Bald donkey, I'm afraid you're not a copycat, right?" The Howling Dog mocked mercilessly.

"Nonsense!" Bodhidharma scratched the back of his head, looked back at the rabbit and said: "Rabbit, this distance is a bit far, when the poor monk recites the mantra, he must let Sun Wukong No. 2 hear it, otherwise the mantra will have no effect!" ”

"Okay, Master Rabbit will send you up!"

"Xiao Langlang, are you okay?" Ah Li was a little worried about the rabbit and was reluctant to take the rabbit to go up and take risks.

"You don't need to ask, Master Rabbit will definitely do it!"

Shi Jinlang smiled evilly, pulled out the Hot Wheels, grabbed Bodhidharma, and then soared into the sky.

"Monk, how is this distance?"

Shi Jinlang took Bodhidharma to stop at a distance of about ten meters from Mao Mao and Hellfire Sun Wukong, this distance is the closest that Shi Jinlang can get close, and if you get closer, you may encounter danger.

"Yes!" Bodhidharma nodded and said, "Try again, poor monk!" ”

“#¥#¥#%¥#! ##……”

Bodhidharma recited the incantation, and the hellfire Sun Wukong, who was fighting with Mao Mao, suddenly frowned, and he immediately turned around and glared at Bodhidharma angrily: "Bald donkey, what are you talking about in your mouth?" ”

"Boom-"

Hellfire Sun Wukong opened his mouth and spewed out a ball of flames, if it weren't for Shi Jinlang to help Bodhidharma block it, Bodhidharma would have to be killed on the spot.

"No way!" Bodhidharma shook his head and said: "It's still a little far, the cyclone set off by their fight blocked the voice of the poor monk, and the poor monk must enter the center of the cyclone before the spell can take effect!" ”

"It's not hard to get in!" Shi Jinlang looked back at Bodhidharma with a little embarrassment and said: "But the Hellfire Sun Wukong is too powerful, after entering the cyclone, I am afraid that the rabbit will be difficult to protect himself, and he will have no time to take care of you at that time, is the monk not afraid of danger?" ”

Bodhidharma pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment and said: "If I don't go to hell, who goes to hell, for the sake of apprentices, the poor monk is out!" ”

"The monk is very courageous, and the rabbit admires it very much!" Shi Jinlang grabbed Bodhidharma's shoulders and said, "The monk is sitting firm, Master Rabbit will take you in!" ”

Shi Jinlang urged the splitting of shadows, and the lightning and flint tore apart the cyclone around Mao Mao and Hellfire Sun Wukong, and then the lightning lightning approached the center of the cyclone.

"Boss, it's dangerous here!"

Seeing the rabbit and Dharma coming in, Mao Mao shouted loudly.

"Don't be afraid!" Shi Jinlang smiled at Mao Mao and said, "The monk has a way to deal with Sun Wukong!" ”

"Bald donkey, why don't I like you, you're here to die, right?"

Hellfire Sun Wukong roared angrily, raised the burning stick on his head, and smashed his head towards Bodhidharma.

“#¥#¥#%¥#! ##……”

Bodhidharma sat cross-legged in mid-air, his eyes closed, his hands folded, and words in his mouth.

"Ahh

Hellfire Sun Wukong wailed, and the burning stick in his hand still smashed down.

"Bang-"

Mao Mao raised his free iron soldier and blocked it hard, and the burning stick was stopped a few inches above Bodhidharma's head.

"Roar—"

Hellfire Sun Wukong's eyes were on fire, and an earth-shattering beast roar came out of his mouth.

"Boom—"

A burst of air burst came from the place where the burning stick and the free-core hardcore soldier intersected, and Mao Mao, who bore the brunt of the air, was swept away by the air wave.

"Boss, be careful, Jiji has entered a rampage state!"

"Monk, let's go!"

Shi Jinlang has experienced a state of rage, and he knows the horror of this state, so at the moment when Hellfire Sun Wukong went berserk, he was ready to retreat with Bodhidharma.

"Bang-"

Shi Jinlang was still a step slower, and after the Hellfire Monkey King shook off the hair with a stick, he immediately knocked the Hot Wheels at Shi Jinlang's feet with a stick. Losing the blessing of Hot Wheels, Shi Jinlang was blown by the air waves and lost his center of gravity, and fell straight from the sky.

"It's over, the monk is going to die!"

Out of the corner of Shi Jinlang's eyes, he saw the hellfire in a state of rage, Sun Wukong stretched out his right hand that was burning with flames, grabbed Bodhidharma's neck and lifted it up.

"You dead bald donkey, shut up Lao Tzu!"

Hellfire Sun Wukong roared, and a flame erupted from his mouth, burning the only two tufts of hair on Bodhidharma's head, and yes, Bodhidharma's eyebrows and eyelashes were instantly burned to ashes by the flames.

"#¥#¥#%¥-poof-#! ##......" Bodhidharma spurted blood, but still finished the incantation in an unwavering voice.

"Since you bald donkey is bent on looking for death, then my grandson will fulfill you!" Hellfire Sun Wukong jumped up violently, and then clenched his fist with his right hand and smashed it hard into Bodhidharma's heavenly spirit cover.

"Apprentice, for the teacher to die in your hands, die without regrets!"

Bodhidharma uttered these words with all his strength, then closed his eyes and gladly died.

Hellfire Monkey King's fist stopped in front of the bald position of Bodhidharma, and then Bodhidharma heard a weak voice ringing in his ears.

"Master Bald Donkey, apprentice—it's so uncomfortable!"

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