"Two donors, how do you feel?" Ignoring Thirteen's gloomy gaze, Tang Luo asked with a smile.

Uncle Qiang moved his hands and feet, and said with sincerity: "Thank you to the master for rescuing twice." ”

Twice?

Of course, it was twice, and Uncle Qiang was not slapped to death by Thirteen and One because Tang Luo opened the light to the three of them in advance in the car.

It's just a minimum, but at least it also ensures Uncle Qiang's survival.

Uncle Qiang could feel that the gentle power when he was healed was the same as the warm power that was entrenched in his chest after being hit by Thirteen, saving his life.

Ah Fei was not injured to the extent of "activating the light", and when he used the merit jade lotus to heal his injuries just now, he "activated and used" it together.

And Qin Menglan was actually not seriously injured.

"Monk, are you also coming to this troubled water?" Thirty looked at Tang Luo and asked.

"Punishing evil and promoting good is what the poor monks want." Tang Luo folded his hands, even without the blessing of his bald head and monk's robe, the temperament of a monk was still undoubted.

"Punish evil and promote good?" Thirteen sneered, "You are good, and I am evil?" ”

"Yes." Tang Luo nodded.

Thirteen evils are not evil, to be honest, Tang Luo doesn't know, but Qin Menglan has no need to lie to him.

Then, getting rid of this person is the category of eliminating evil, and the power of merit can be obtained.

And Uncle Qiang and Ah Fei, Tang Luo healed his injuries and saved people, and the power of merit he obtained exceeded Tang Luo's consumption when he saved people.

Punish the evil and promote the good, and live together.

"Joke!" Thirteen began to "reason": "If I kill people, you will also kill people, why am I evil?" Monk, didn't you think that you were a wicked person when you killed someone? ”

"I've thought about it." Tang Luo nodded, "But the poor monk is to cut karma rather than kill people, killing is to protect life, I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" ”

Very nicely said, self-sacrificing looks.

But that perfunctory meaning is about to overflow, and Tang Luo really doesn't think of himself as a good person.

He has always been free to do as he pleases.

As a demon monk who was appointed by Maitreya, Tang Luo faced accusations such as "you are not a good person", and would only: "Yes, yes, yes, Throw out a sentence of "cutting karma poem" to deal with it, as for whether others believe it or not, Tang Luo doesn't care.

Obtaining the power of merit is the king's way, and it doesn't matter what you do.

Be subjective and objective.

"Cut, a demon monk." Thirteen tried to break Tang Luo's "Buddha heart".

The other party's life, if it is really a high-ranking monk and a decent martial arts, there is indeed some possibility.

It's a pity that he is facing Tang Luo.

Master Xuanzang is a big-hearted person and will not bother with him.

At the beginning, Yang Jian chased Tang Luo for 108,000 miles, didn't Tang Luo forgive him like his father?

Monks, compassion.

Ignoring the thirteenth, Tang Luo walked up to Uncle Qiang and Ah Fei, and said, "How about the poor monk consecrating the two of them, how about blessing the strength of the two?" ”

"Huh? All right! Then thank you Master. Uncle Qiang was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

This Master Xuanzang should have mastered another auxiliary skill in addition to "opening light healing".

Ah Fei didn't speak, but nodded his hand, very Jianghu.

But in fact, he was easily defeated by Thirteen, and he held his breath.

"That's very good." Tang Luo said, "Then, please get ready." ”

Uncle Qiang and Ah Fei's faces were serious.

Thirteen didn't take advantage of this opportunity to run away, he knew that he couldn't run most of the time.

Only by killing all four of them here will you have a chance to leave.

As soon as the other party swarmed up, if the group attacked, Thirteen was not afraid, he had the fragment of the life of the evil king Shi Zhixuan.

Evil King Shi Zhixuan, from "The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty", a brilliant person, with the Tianyi Heart Method, the Illusion Demon Body Method, the Immortal Seal Method and other mysterious martial arts.

But there is a downside, that is, he is schizophrenic and has a dual personality.

I don't know if it's the reason for martial arts, but after Thirteen got the Evil King's destiny, after cultivating the relevant martial arts that he naturally learned, his personality also changed unconsciously.

In the end, he changed from an honest man to the current "evil man".

Killing several people in a row, those people, and Thirteen only had some minor contradictions - and even, his relatives.

The immortal seal method is similar to the great shift of Qiankun.

The Illusion Demon Body Method is fickle and extremely clever.

Even though neither of them had thirteen—it was extremely difficult to practice to the level of a true Stone Pavilion without fusing more fragments.

But it was also enough for Qin Menglan and the others to drink a pot.

Now Qin Menglan's skill is definitely still in the cooldown period, as long as the "healing monk" has no special means, the remaining two are still not to be afraid.

Thirteen can defeat them once, and naturally they can defeat them a second time!

"The Dharma is boundless!"

Thirteen's thoughts were interrupted by a surging, extremely passionate roar.

I saw Monk Xuanzang, with his hands folded, and yelled at Uncle Qiang and Ah Fei.

Immediately after, a strange flush appeared on their faces, their bodies trembled a little, and they turned their heads to look at Thirteen suddenly, like that, they wanted to rush up and fight him directly.

In fact, the same is true.

When Tang Luo shouted "Dharma is boundless" to the two of them, and used the Spartan battle cry, when the two heard the loud roar, they felt their hearts surging and their blood boiling.

There are constantly forces emerging from them, urging them to release and fight!

"This is Sparta!"

Uncle Qiang shouted and rushed towards Thirteen, he didn't know why he was shouting 'This is Sparta', but he just wanted to.

Ah Fei didn't speak, but his speed was faster than Uncle Qiang, and the sword in his hand couldn't hold it anymore and was about to be unsheathed!

"Idiot!"

Thirteen snorted coldly, except for the lack of skills, his state was intact.

Uncle Qiang's skills have been used, Ah Fei is still unclear, even if he has the "blessing of Buddhism" from Monk Xuanzang, how can he be his opponent?

Thirteen's judgment was correct.

The three of them fought, but after a few rounds, Uncle Qiang flew out upside down again, vomited blood in mid-air, and fell heavily to the ground.

Ah Fei over there lost his help, and suddenly struggled to support him.

But Thirteen obviously cared about Tang Luo and Qin Menglan, who didn't make a move, and obviously had reservations, the figures of the two kept changing, and their swords and palms exchanged blows from time to time.

Ah Fei barely maintained an undefeated state.

"Bless me too." Qin Menglan said to Tang Luo.

Purely in terms of fist and foot kung fu, she can only say that she is open to Uncle Qiang.

"How can the Dharma be blessed indiscriminately? Only two people can be blessed now. Tang Luo reached out and stuffed the hot dog into the mouth of the roaring dog, took off the merit jade lotus around her neck, put it back on, and walked to Uncle Qiang's side.

Uncle Qiang was angry, sad, and ashamed: "Master, I ......"

Someone else healed his injuries and added a buff to him, but what happened? In less than a minute he knelt again.

He's sorry for Tang Luo's healing injury, and he gave him a buff!

"It doesn't matter, the poor monk is a god-level assistant, he can save you once, and naturally he can save you a second time." Tang Luo showed a kind smile, and the merit jade lotus once again emitted a glimmer of light.

The light fell on Uncle Qiang, and in less than five seconds, Uncle Qiang stood up again, Lao Tzu is a good man again!

Tang Luo nodded slightly, this time he had less merit than the last time, but he still had to earn.

"The Dharma is boundless!"

The Spartan battle cry had fifteen minutes at the first level, and it was still in effect, Uncle Qiang roared and rushed back to the thirteenth, this time, he finally shouted the right slogan.

When he shouted "Sparta" just now, he inexplicably felt like a mang on his back, and Master Xuanzang's gaze suddenly became dangerous.

That's right, Master Xuanzang is a high-ranking monk, how can he call Sparta?

The thirteen on the other side wanted to scold his mother, he had just been seriously injured, and he was actually rescued again?

It's still alive, and the fight is more aggressive than just now - someone has healed amazing!

That's right, it's so remarkable, after coming back, Uncle Qiang didn't hesitate at all, every punch was unreserved, and he didn't care about injury at all.

Caused a lot of trouble for Thirteen.

Coupled with Ah Fei, who is gradually adapting to the thirteen fighting styles, every blow of the fast sword is more dangerous than just now.

Thirteen wasn't as easy as it had been at the beginning, and he glanced at Tang Luo.

This monk's skill can be used many times in a short period of time?

Or is it ......

Thirteen thought of a piece of news that was circulating in the walking of gods and demons, and it was either 100% certain—that is, after the third level, it was possible to truly learn the skill and no longer be subject to any restrictions.

Monk Xuanzang's healing skills are above the third level?

With doubts, Thirteen's face was awe-inspiring, and he was in danger, narrowly avoiding Ah Fei's sword blade, and slapped his palm on his chest.

The back was hit by Uncle Qiang, who was more and more enthusiastic and his moves were wide open and close.

Although Thirteen also frowned, the power on Uncle Qiang's fist was used by Thirteen, and the palm strength was added to another layer!

Ah Fei took more than a dozen steps back, his face turned red, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then, his face turned pale and crumbling.

Just when he was about to fall, Tang Luo appeared behind him: "Don't panic, don't panic, the poor monk is here to save you again." The palm of his hand pressed on Ah Fei's back, looking like "passing on the power to heal the wounds".

After a moment, Tang Luo withdrew his hand, and Ah Fei whispered, "Thank you." "Rushing to Thirteen again.

He and Uncle Qiang are becoming more and more courageous, there are people as backers, and the battle without worries is too cool.

They can't wait to fight Thirteen for 800 rounds.

"Stinky monk! You're looking for death! ”

Thirteen scolded, one thing and the other, and the form became more and more unfavorable to him.

The attrition of this kind of high-intensity battle is undoubtedly enormous.

It's the same for Ah Fei and Uncle Qiang. For Thirteen, the same is true, he doesn't have the deep internal strength to fight with people for three days and three nights, regardless of victory or defeat.

"How? The poor monk said that the poor monk is quite comprehensive. God-level assistant Tang Luo looked at Qin Menglan and said.

"......" Qin Menglan didn't speak, hugged the Roaring Sky Dog in his arms, and looked at the battle situation.

Two men who are enthusiastic and eager to get back to the field, the more they fight, the more courageous they become, and there is nothing left for her.

"Now you admit it, right?" Tang Luo said, "Remember to promote it for me in the future." ”

Save people first, then get rid of evil.

Double the happiness, double the power of merit!

Tang Luo didn't have a choice before, but now he wants to be an assistant - no, now, he wants them all!