Chapter Eighty-Four: Why Don't You Want to Be Sweet Later?
Only a little incarnation of wisdom scratched its head blankly, reached out and plucked a leaf and threw it down.
Beauty: ......
Ao Yu, who knew the reason, let out a sad cry, ignored his bloody hands, and turned around to fight for the yellow-robed monster.
Meiyin pondered for a long time and didn't understand what the Great Sage meant, so she reluctantly took out a piece of array plate from the storage bag and sacrificed it above her head, and shouted: "Formation!" ”
"Whoa!"
Xuan Wuhan, who was full of hatred, stood up first, and the thirty-seven Dharma Protector Gods also agreed. After each stood in accordance with their positions, they all sent their spiritual power towards the formation map.
It was not like Wuzhuangguan, but Hei Feng ignored it this time, squatting beside Yu Gan with red eyes.
"Buzz!"
After just a few breaths, the array disk like white jade turned into a little golden rune and sprinkled down with a low sound after receiving enough spiritual power.
The uncertain runes hovered around in a specific trajectory for several weeks, and a mighty golden body about 100 feet tall and dressed in golden armor quickly condensed in the void.
Sensing the majestic momentum behind him, the yellow-robed monster that stumbled forward with a headless fly suddenly turned around and blurted out with a frightened face: "Wei Tuo Demon Subduing Ten Phalanx? ”
"This evil beast knows a lot, is it the pet of some immortal Buddha?"
Hearing the exclamation coming from the wind, Zhu Bajie glanced at the yellow-robed monster in surprise, and then lowered his head with a worried face: "Elder, you must hold on." ”
A person next to him answered: "It's okay, I can't die." ”
"How can it be okay, it's all hurt like this......" Zhu Bajie replied subconsciously, but he suddenly reacted halfway through speaking.
Shocked to look away from the wound, he suddenly turned his head to look at Yu Ganmian.
Looking at the big ears flying up and down, Yu Gan, who was slamming the pill into his mouth, grinned: "Don't you want to join in the fun?" ”
Zhu Bajie stammered as if he had seen a ghost: "Elder, you~you~"
It's no wonder that he overreacted, anyone who saw a dying person who was dying just now, and in the blink of an eye, he talked and laughed like no one else, and it was estimated that it would not be much better!
I can't say it's okay, Yu Gan feels that he is actually quite uncomfortable now. Especially the internal organs that recover quickly under the urging of the medicine, the itching makes people want to reach out and scratch it.
"If you don't pretend to be dead just now, the protectors of those ghosts won't make a move. Hiss~" Yu Gan said as he tried to tender his chest.
Unexpectedly, the itching turned into a painful itch, and the taste of ecstasy made him regret that he wanted to chop his hand.
In desperation, he had to look around, trying to distract himself.
When the golden body of the statue with the seal on his right hand and the demon pestle on his shoulder came into view, Yu Gan somehow suddenly remembered the statue of King Ming, who had been pressed into a dwarf by the Peng Demon King before, and couldn't help but say with a little ridicule: "Yo, this Wei Tuo is quite atmospheric!" ”
Seeing that the elder was fine, the sadness on Hei Feng's face disappeared, "Hehe, it's quite atmospheric, and it looks like it came out of the big temple where you can eat for free for three days." ”
"Haha~hiss~...... pain"
Yu Gan was stunned for a moment, and after trying to understand what he meant by the Wei Tuo statue, he almost laughed at the wound that had finally healed again.
Swallowing a pill with bared teeth, he was afraid that this living treasure would produce some moths, so he raised his chin in the distance and said, "If you want to be fine, why don't you go over and help, don't let Ao Yu's girl suffer again." ”
After that, he turned his head to Zhu Bajie and said, "Or, you will also go over and smash two rakes for me to dissipate my anger?" ”
Not as readily as the black wind agreed, Zhu Bajie shook his head and said, "The elder has not recovered from his injuries, so I should stay and protect you." ”
After touching the ground with his fingertips and using his spiritual power to shape a restrained clay recliner, Yu Gan waved his hand lazily: "No, help me go over and keep an eye on it, if that group of Dharma Protectors refuses to kill them, come back and call me immediately." ”
"Good!"
Zhu Bajie no longer insisted, and promised to pick up the nine-tooth nail rake and kill it with Heifeng.
When the two walked away, the smile on Yu Gan's face slowly faded.
Although the blow just now was not fatal, not even the preset safety was activated. But when he thought of the cold blade that easily injured him, he still had palpitations.
It's just to deal with a middle-class immortal in the Heavenly Court, and the four of them have almost wiped out their entire army when they have exhausted their means. If you meet a Erlang God, wouldn't it be over in an instant?
Thinking back to the great power he had seen when he activated the supreme authority to travel the Three Realms, Yu Gan's heart couldn't help but sink to the bottom.
After all, he is not a native of this world, and the smooth sailing along the way almost made him underestimate the heroes of the world.
Remembering the boastful talk in Huaguo Mountain, he smiled bitterly and took out the jar of liquor from the storage bag.
Now it seems that if you want to return to the world to the west, relying only on yourself and the Great Sage is tantamount to a fool's dream!
Or, apart from using the last hole cards, can this road really go through......
The fingertips pinched the mud seal at the mouth of the altar with a slight force, and Yu Gan's heart moved slightly.
Or just a little bit? I'm just an ordinary person, so why the heart of the savior?
Yu Gan, Yu Gan, don't forget, there are still a group of people blocking the door outside the Heavenly Sphere. If you miss the opportunity to improve your strength, who will come to your rescue?
"Smack!"
Between the ups and downs of his thoughts, the wine jar was unconsciously overflowing with spiritual power, looking at the wine that had been spilled on the ground, Yu Gan shook his head regretfully, and lowered his head to prepare to take out a jar again.
Inadvertently, the wreckage on the side suddenly came into view, and he suddenly lost his mood and put down the storage bag weakly.
Alas, who can tell me whether this world is real or illusory?
Even if I am willing to give up these hundred and ten pounds, if I lose my life for the sake of a virtual world, wouldn't I die too much?
The more he thought about it, the more chaotic he became, so he simply turned over and sat up, stumbling in front of the corpse.
“…… Gamiti Gagana Taga Tsa Maha
When the last word of "Death Mantra" was spit out, like the bank of the quicksand river, in the flying lotus flowers in the sky, thousands of souls trapped in this place infected by demonic energy rose up.
Looking around blankly, many souls knelt down to Yu Gan with gratitude on their faces.
After accepting it calmly, Yu Gan folded his hands and faced the west, and said: "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, and the poor monk Xuanzang is willing to use his own merits to uproot all the karma of the deceased in front of him, and respectfully ask my Buddha to lead him to the Pure Land." ”
As the words fell, a little golden light floated down from the top of his head, reflecting the vast open space in holiness.
In the boundless Zen sound, an illusory golden bridge extends from the west.
The souls that turned into clear in merit all walked away with joy on their faces, but only one young man had a fierce look in his eyes and struggled endlessly.
"I'm not leaving! If there really is a Buddha, why do you sit back and watch such evil demons commit murder?! ”
A trace of black anger extended from the mouth of his heart, and the young man's eyes turned blood-red: "Where were my little sisters when they were eaten alive and died?!" What I Buddha is compassionate, it's all bullshit......"
I don't know if he was angered by such rebellious words, Jin Qiao shook it slightly, turned it into a torch and threw it down, and left with thousands of souls turning into rainbows.
Looking at the young man who was struggling in the boundless karmic fire, Yu Gan's eyes were like morning stars, and his slender left hand suddenly poked out and slapped it towards his eyebrows!