After going around several places overnight, I finally settled in a place that seemed quite safe, because if I didn't settle down, the Holy Son would have lost too much blood and died, and if he died, I'm afraid we would really want GG.

After finally settling down in a small hotel in the middle of nowhere, Kanazawa woke up the so-called Holy Son, and he put a knife on the center of the Holy Son's eyebrows, "Do you like to control the life and death of others?" Now let you feel it, I will guarantee you the wound on the buttocks, but if there is another wound on the head, there is no way to bandage it. ”

"If you kill me, you won't be able to get out, I'm not afraid of death, you can do whatever you want."

"Really?"

Kanazawa said, his hand forced, and the dagger stabbed into the flesh of his eyebrows, and blood flowed down his eyebrows, through his nose and into his mouth.

But this Holy Son is not only not cowardly, but also quite hard, Jin Ze still wants to continue, but was stopped by the Golden Dragon, if he is allowed to continue, then he will definitely kill this Holy Son, and as soon as the Holy Son dies, then everything will be messed up.

But now it is impossible to put this holy son back, we will definitely not have a peaceful day when he goes back, and now that Boss Du is dead, and the other three brothers have no opponents for the time being, Buddhism may not attack them, and it will not be fun for both parties to target us at that time.

But the golden dragon didn't know what to do, and after thinking for a while, he actually put the holy son back.

As soon as I went out, a blood-stained blade stabbed in through the door, and this sudden change startled everyone, and I subconsciously covered my son's eyes.

The door was pushed open, the handle of the knife was grabbed by Ba Song, the face of the Holy Son was still surprised, Ba Song kicked him to the ground in disgust and shook the knife in his hand, "This time, you will be fine, but you need to carry the pot for me." ”

"Behind the pot?"

"Yes, Zhang Tianxuan, you killed this person with the people of the Du family, right?"

When she spoke, she raised an eyebrow at me, although I didn't want to carry this pot, but looking at her appearance, I still nodded, "It's me." ”

"That's right, okay, I'm leaving, tomorrow the Buddhist Association will completely destroy the Du family, and you will return to China tomorrow, but don't come to Thailand again for a short time, I will carry down the matter here for you, just say that you are here to save me."

"This ......"

"Okay, don't send me, I'm leaving."

Looking at the back of Ba Song leaving, my eyebrows were twisted into a Sichuan character, let a girl carry the blame, but this holy son was killed by her, thinking about it like this, my heart is much more balanced.

At this time, my son actually came to the side of the Holy Son, put his hand on his forehead, and the little guy actually recited scriptures that I did not understand, and bursts of Buddha light appeared on him.

In the light of the Buddha, the body of the Holy Son slowly turned into a pile of gold dust, which eventually seeped into the surface.

He stood up and folded his hands, and then chanted Amitabha.

At this moment, I seemed to see Xuanzang's figure on his body, the indecisive but decisive Xuanzang, he never felt pity for the demon, and he greeted people with a smile, even if it was a wicked person in the ninth world.

I shook my head, and when I looked again, my son had returned to normal, but the look of shock on Kanazawa's faces let me know that the scene just now was true.

Nothing happened overnight, the next morning Jin Long contacted the domestic people to let them pick us up, everything went well, but when we arrived at the airport, we saw a lot of monks are wandering here, and many of them are dressed like those Tibetan horns, wearing a cockscomb like a hat on their heads.

Jin Long touched the back of his head, "Damn, things might be a little bad." ”

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"I have a little doubt that the Holy Son who was killed by your little lover is the Holy Son in the Potala Palace in Tibet, if so, we will be miserable, the Holy Son who only comes out once in a thousand years, this time he was killed like this, I feel that these lamas will definitely chop us alive."

"What then?"

"Let's see if we can get by."

After summing it up, after asking Chixia to buy tickets and find a pick-up, a few of us stood far away.

But there are some things that you can't hide from no matter how much you try to hide, and I think that's the case with us, and we were eventually discovered, and the lamas found out about us and started to do something against us.

They were holding in their hands the kind of pestle that slaying the demons, a metal stick, but with the head of a yaksha carved on it, not a Buddha's.

Maybe they have some other rules, anyway, one person and one demon pestle knocked down the brains of several of us.

If you dare to do this on the street, but also in a place like an airport, are the Buddhists really hanging like that?

I was angry and kicked out, and the lama simply took a few steps back and froze.

Not to mention that this kick is very heavy, but even a strong man will be uncomfortable for a while when he is kicked, and they are so calm.

After putting down my son, I put on a posture, plus the two of Jinze Jinlong, and in less than five minutes, I took down the dozen or so lamas, and at this time, Qianxia also bought a ticket, which was half an hour later.

During this half hour, we threw the lama to a place where it was not easy to find it as fast as we could, praying that the Buddhists would not find us during this half hour.

Maybe God is also more kind to us, and those Buddhist people didn't show up after we got on the plane.

Relieved, I touched my son's head with my hand, "How did you turn that person into powder last night?" ”

"He was originally the reincarnation of the Buddha, and I just crossed him, which is a merit, so I did it, and this is what the master taught."

"Master?"

I was stunned for a moment, and then I reacted, he grew up to stay with the Jizo King Bodhisattva, and the master in his mouth must be the Jizo King.

Being able to be an apprentice to the King of Jizo, this kid's life is quite good, and after a few hours of sailing, we returned to China as we wished, but then a big thing hit my head.

That is the invasion of the Demon Domain, no one knows what has happened in the Demon Domain in the past few hundred years, but this time they dare to make such a grand comeback, there must be something to rely on.

But......

These are not what I should care about, what I should care about is how my son can grow up healthily and how to get into a good university to honor his ancestors.

As for Qianxia, the two of them left with this golden dragon, and the golden dragon also persuaded me to join the White Lotus Sect for the time being to fight against the demon domain.

I shook my head and smiled and declined.