It hasn't been long since Moon last saw Caigan.

Besides, the last time we met, I was the one who was cut.

If it weren't for Honglei carrying a knife for himself, Cai Gen would have chopped himself up last time.

Why is this Cai Gen more fierce than himself?

The bowl arhat was also attracted by Cai Gen's voice, and looked over hard, but all his vision was blocked by death, and his eyes were black.

"Is it Cai Gen you said who insulted you?"

Is it necessary?

Moon, who was already in the circle, was almost angry when he was raised to the words of Arhat.

Shall I use you to explain?

I didn't know he was insulting me, did he?

I miss the fairy of the Moon Palace, who is clear and jade, and has a queen fan, when did I start to mix with this dung heap?

No matter how his mentality collapsed, Moon still answered honestly.

"Well, he is Cai Gen, who has a hatred with me for a day, three rivers and four seas.

I can't wait to eat him raw. ”

The Arhat didn't care about Moon's reaction, and the demeanor of the elders was very sufficient.

"Moon slave, I have to say a few words to you.

Is there any point in the speed of the tongue?

Meaningless hatred will blind your eyes, make you lose yourself in the sea of emotions, make irrational judgments, and go to the abyss of failure.

And also... Wait a minute.

Why hasn't your moon arrived yet?

What do you mean, it's lost? ”

Oh, yes.

It stands to reason that his own moonlight is instantaneous.

Even if it's deep underground, it's time to go.

Moreover, Moon felt that he had clearly echoed the moon, and he had already given him feedback.

As if convulsive, Moon waved his hands again, sending out hundreds of moonbursts.

"Uncle, maybe this place is far from the ground, and it takes a process for Yuehua to come over.

It's okay, wait, it's definitely already on the way. ”

Wait?

Yes, everyone is waiting.

It's not just the Arhats who are waiting, but even the co-workers are waiting.

What the hell is Yuehua?

Cai Gen reminds you to be careful, but what are you careful of?

The first of the nine sisters didn't want to wait any longer, although they were wrapped in death, they didn't seem to be harmed, and they still had the heart to make themselves wait, what was the reason?

With a huge snake tail, it pumped towards the black egg formed by the Arhat who raised the bowl.

The Arhat was the second one who didn't want to wait, because he had already sensed the attack of the ninth sister of the Gongjiu, and felt that the Buddha's light protective body, even if it could resist the death qi, would definitely not be able to resist the huge snake tail.

"Don't be embarrassed here, you still have a face called the Moon Palace Fairy."

"Uncle, give me another chance..."

", it's nothing, Arhat Faxiang."

A huge golden arm stretched out the black giant egg, and smashed into the snake tail of the ninth sister with the same huge bowl.

Just a moment, I almost didn't break the snake tail of the nine sisters.

The attribute restraint is more serious, and simply by virtue of strength, the Arhat is not intimidated.

With the appearance of one arm, the Arhat's Dharma Appearance of the Arhat holding the bowl completely revealed his figure, and the huge Dharma Body with three heads and six arms stood in front of the Arhat holding the bowl.

Cai Gen looked at this Arhat law and nodded secretly.

It is indeed a serious thing, comparable to the golden Buddha statue in the temple, tall and mighty, not to mention, but also with the brilliance of the Holy Spirit, at a glance, I am unconsciously in awe, and I feel very small.

Just seeing the six arms and the weapons in his hands, Cai Gen laughed.

Shouldn't it be swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks?

Isn't it true that six arms, each weapon, should not be the same?

Why are you still holding six rice jars?

How much do you love to eat?

Kindness?

Seeing this, Cai Gen suddenly felt a little familiar.

This wants a rice jar, why is it a bit similar to Lingzimu's?

If you press the last handle, isn't it the enamel iron tea jar that Lingzimu carries with her?

Is this the standard equipment they issued in the west?

One per person?

What about the guy who eats?

Because of the large number of hands, this Faxiang sent six pieces?

While complaining about the Arhat law in his heart, Cai Gen remembered another thing.

Rohat.

This is the second time I've met Arhat, right?

The first time was in the underground pool, the Arhat who crossed the river and was hung up by Mao Mao to lift the basin.

This is a bowl arhat, it should be regarded as a serious arhat, and it should be more professional to lift things, right?

Mao Mao said that as long as there are five or six things like Luohan, he can be liberated from the pool.

If there is a hairy hair, what are you afraid of?

It's just that this Arhat itself is not easy to touch, and his strength is also strong, how can he obediently help Mao Mao lift the pot?

After a little analysis, Cai Gen had a plan to find another way.

At present, looking at the Faxiang, he is taller and more powerful than those ancestral souls, and he is eighty percent ineffective.

In fact, you don't have to beat Arhat, as long as you lead Arhat to Changbai San, Mao Mao will do it himself, right?

For example, catch this Moon and threaten the Heavenly Guild to let them go to Changbai San to find themselves?

Go to one, hold down one, whether it's the Heavenly Society, or the Luohan Hall, all live together, isn't it?

Thinking about it, Cai Gen smiled.

If Mao Mao can come out, he usually puts it on his head and pretends to have his hair, and throws it out to fight at a critical moment, the world is big, what are you afraid of?

It can be played, worn, and washed dishes, a must-have for home travel.

It's just that this brain pumping, Cai Gen has not yet enjoyed it, and he is sober.

Wait, the idea is dangerous and very ill-conceived.

The foundation of the west is there, what if it is not the Heavenly Society, nor the Arhat Hall, how about the whole Bodhisattva?

Can Mao Mao withstand it?

Will it expose the matter of Mao Mao catching Arhat and lifting a pot?

The risk is a bit big, in case there is a flute ball, it is more powerful than Mao Mao, and Mao Mao is beaten away, and then the world is destroyed...

Forget it, don't take the risk lightly.

It is not very reliable to lead a strong enemy to Mao Maona, or after improving his strength, he will help Mao Mao catch Arhats, which is safer.

By the way, let's start with the bowl arhat in front of him, who will let him take the lead.

Arhat must not know that his golden body of Arhat has been remembered by Cai Gen, and on Cai Gen's wish list, his best ending is to help Mao Mao lift the pot in Changbai San, maybe that is his destination.

Controlling the Arhat Faxiang, chasing the nine sisters to fight, after all, they have an advantage in size and strength, and the Arhat also wants to wash away the shame of being spit in a circle just now.

A total of nine sisters singled out the Arhat Faxiang, it must not work, turn around and run, not stubborn at all.

Buddhism, for the death and other evil restraint is more powerful, especially in the figure can not fight, people still have something in their hands, although it is a bowl, all bowls, that is also stronger than empty-handed, pick up like a shot put.

However, when the ninth sister ran back to the clansmen, the situation was different.

Single-handedly, group beating are two different things.

Although there are three heads and six arms, there are basically no dead ends in the front and back, left and right, but in the face of more than a hundred ancestral souls, the gap between the top and bottom began to overwhelm him.

Moreover, because there are too many ancestral souls, some of them can't stretch out their hands, and they can only rely on spitting death qi to attack, just look at the Arhat's appearance, don't say anything about the upper and lower hands, and after a while, they will be completely black and change color.