"I wipe ......"

Nezha's body is a lotus root, and it is normal for him to spit fragrantly, "No wonder Nima wants to cover it up with the Buddha's light." ”

This thing is not an exaggeration to say that it is the natal magic weapon of the Demon Dao giant.

Buddhism has always shown people with a compassionate face, and any crooked-mouthed monk also belongs to the scum of Buddhism, and Buddhism itself will solve it.

Roughly divided according to the nine-square grid of the camp, if the heavenly side belongs to the orderly and neutral, the Buddhism is neutral and kind.

At least by the very least.

It is not a big deal for Buddhism to produce demon monks, and it is good for Buddhism to give the necessary attitude and action.

The forces of the world, how can there not be any scum?

Even if it is a Heavenly Court that is bound by the God List, there are many Heavenly Gods who do things.

Even some obedient demon gates have inexplicably produced good people.

However, the head of Buddhism in the world, such as the Buddha's Lingshan Da Lei Yin Temple, has a meritorious service in spreading Buddhist scriptures, and the one who has made meritorious contributions to the Great Sect to defeat the Buddha has a magic weapon that is extremely fierce and more evil than the magic weapon used by ordinary demon monks.

It's too ugly to hear, and it's too ugly to look at.

Not to mention, this magic weapon was given by the Buddha himself.

It's not that I'm really afraid of gossip, it's just that there's no need to cause trouble.

Covering it with the light of the Buddha, the surface Buddha treasure is enough, anyway, the brocade robe is in the hands of Tang Luo, and it will not really fall into the hands of any people in the Demon Dao.

Where did you think that the mountains and seas would collapse and finally form such a situation?

"That." Nezha finished spitting out the fragrance, and suddenly thought, "Legend has it that the Buddha gave you a robe when you traveled west, so it won't be like this at the beginning, right?" ”

"Ahem."

Tang Luo coughed, "Half and half, probably a little more fierce than your bastard Aya." ”

He gestured with his two fingers.

"......" Nezha was speechless for a while.

Chaotian Aya also has a bit of ferocity, Chaotian Aya is a weapon, and the weapon is naturally the main culprit.

But it is not easy to make it like Tang Luo, on the one hand, there are many kills, and on the other hand, the user is the murderer, and this situation will occur only when "Bao follows the master".

No wonder there are a bunch of demons in the mountains and seas, and they tremble with fear when they mention people who learn scriptures.

When he traveled west, how many monsters did Tang Luo overturn?

"Learning from the West" is naturally not only the so-called eighty-one difficulties, if you take every time the demons, monsters, and ghosts attack Tang Luo and them as a difficulty.

The number of catastrophes is enough to be described as thousands.

All kinds of new hatreds and old grudges, not only Tang Luo alone acts as the source of ridicule "Tang monk meat".

It is only natural that the brocade robe should be made like this.

It's just that outsiders don't know, Guanyin should be clear, but he won't say to the red boy in particular: "Good wealth, do you know? Don't look at the appearance of the robes of the fighting Buddha, the appearance of the Buddha's glory and treasure, in fact, it is fierce. ”

That's a gossip aunt, but Guanyin is not.

Even if the red boy has been a good money boy for a long time, and if there is no collapse of the mountain and sea realm, he will continue to be there.

He could not have known about it.

The brocade robe is a highly poisonous thing wrapped in sugar coating, which makes the Bull Demon King's family swallow the bitter fruit.

"Holy Monk!"

The red boy knelt on the ground, kowtowing to Tang Luo, and the princess of the iron fan also knelt on the ground.

"It's no use begging me." Tang Luo said, "Do your best, listen to the destiny of heaven, and watch the creation." ”

Over there, the Bull Demon King temporarily stopped because of the change in the brocade robe, and moved again, and a cow's hoof was raised and stepped on fiercely.

The earth around Tang Luo suddenly rose high, forming a towering cliff, collapsing, denting, and squeezing towards him.

Bull Demon Trampling!

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a huge crater appeared, spreading out, directly breaking up the two collapsed cliffs.

Tang Luo held the Hammer of Transformation, walked out of the smoke and dust, and walked towards the Bull Demon King.

"Moo!"

The Bull Demon King had completely lost his mind, and rushed towards Tang Luo, blasting out with a punch.

Nothing bells and whistles, just a punch!

There is no special means of attack, only strength, the Mighty Bull Demon King, the strongest point is strength.

Not only his own strength, stepping on the earth, but also being able to use the power of the earth!

Facing this ferocious fist, Tang Luo smiled, and suddenly cast a ghost step, suddenly flashing to the side.

The Bull Demon King's fist missed, and the violent and ferocious fist directly tore a deep huge ravine on the earth...... Aside from the fact that the depth is slightly insufficient, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a canyon.

Fortunately, there is not much in the wasteland, but there are a lot of uninhabited wilderness.

The only battle damage is the earth, and the earth is already devastated, which can be regarded as an extra "ghostly workmanship".

Not much impact.

Tang Luo, who cast a ghost shadow step to avoid the Bull Demon King's fist, appeared beside him, and the sword of Xuan Transformation was already in his hand, and he stabbed at the Bull Demon King with a sword.

The Bull Demon King shook his head violently, and his three-meter-tall body fell low, just so that the horns above his head blocked the Xuanbian Sword.

At the same time, another punch was thrown.

This time, Tang Luo didn't dodge, reached out and grabbed it, and with a cracking sound, he caught the fist of the Bull Demon King.

Hair and glazed clothes fluttered and fluttered.

The distorted illusory faces of the demons and monsters and ghosts beside the Bull Demon King roared towards Tang Luo and rushed towards him.

These are all concrete images of the obsession with death, and they are also an important reason why the Bull Demon King is crazy.

"Master!"

Just when Tang Luo was about to directly repel these useless people and retrieve the brocade robe by the way, the loose "wild horses" were all in front of him, and Tang Luo, the owner, could get on the horse and press the reins again.

A rather calm children's voice sounded.

"You are waiting for the charm, and you are also trying to hurt my master!"

A boy appeared behind Tang Luo, shouting at those distorted faces.

Although it is the voice of a child, it is quite calm and gives people a sense of security.

With his words, Tang Luo's glass clean clothes emitted a faint light, not only isolating these obsessions from biting, but also pushing the Bull Demon King away directly.

Machine Spirit!

The glass purification clothes transformed by Sha Wujing were born at this time!

Maybe it was stimulated by the brocade robe, or maybe it was the success of the warm cultivation and tempering.

The machine spirit happened to appear in the form of a child, helping Tang Luo to isolate foreign enemies.

"Stand down." Tang Luo said.

The machine spirit bowed and said, "Yes, master." As he spoke, his body disappeared, and his glass clothes swayed slightly.

Tang Luo's body galloped and caught up with the Bull Demon King, the sword had already turned into a spear in the middle, and a shot stabbed out.

The Bull Demon King didn't dodge or dodge, roaring and swinging his fists.

Tang Luo's eyes narrowed, and he didn't even dodge, but just crossed his left arm in front of his chest, attacking as usual.

The furious punches made it impossible to see the scene on the field.

In the distance, the red boy and the princess of the iron fan looked anxious, swaying left and right in the wind.

Nezha frowned, looking thoughtful, as if he was analyzing and judging Tang Luo's strength.

"It's so heavy, it's so painful!"

Tang Luo's voice was a little inhaled, and the Mighty Bull Demon King's unreserved fists were him.

But his arms were shaking slightly, too.

The Xuanbian spear in his hand had pierced through the body of the Bull Demon King and nailed it to the deep pit of the earth, but Tang Luo's main target was not this.

As soon as the spear was raised, the Bull Demon King was raised, and he picked it up on the gun, and the brocade robe hung down, and was grabbed by Tang Luo in his hand and torn it off.

At the same time, a large number of parts fragments were torn off.

The brocade robe is an important part of the body of the Bull Demon King.

The moment it was forcibly removed, the red blood was monstrous, and the sky and the earth were covered with blood.

Tang Luo's left hand shook slightly, and the blood light suddenly dissipated, as if it no longer existed, and the brocade robe was wrapped around his palm, looking like only a small piece.

The brocade robe was removed, and the red light in the eyes of the Bull Demon King began to fade.

Originally, it was still deformed, and it seemed that he wanted to show the "prototype" and fight with Tang Luo, and the mechanical body that was expanding was also shrinking again.

Tang Luo shook the Xuanbian spear and threw the Bull Demon King to the ground, and the tip of the spear was aimed at his head.

"If you don't wake up, if you don't wake up, the poor monk can only save you." Tang Luo said.

The Bull Demon King grabbed the Spear of Transformation with both hands, but there was no more movement, and some black smoke came out of his body.

The red eyes gradually returned to clarity, and then to a blankness.

"I ...... It's you?! The Bull Demon King held the spear of mystery, and when he saw which bastard was aiming the gun at him, he was startled and was about to fight back.

Tang Luo kicked over, and the Bull Demon King was kicked to the ground.

At the same time that he suddenly realized that he was extremely weak, he also seemed to remember something.

"You still have a stick of incense to spare." Tang Luo put away the Xuan Change, and the merit jade lotus consumed the power of merit and hung the life of the Bull Demon King.

Originally, the power of merit "contained" in the merit jade lotus was not much left after saving Ananda and Ka Ye, let alone saving the Bull Demon King, even if it was impossible to renew him for a while.

Fortunately, defeating the crazy Bull Demon King provided Tang Luo with some great merit power, but these merit powers were not enough to save the Bull Demon King's life.

The Bull Demon King was a dying remnant soul from the beginning, and only the remnants of his head remained.

Otherwise, Princess Iron Fan would not have wanted to "resurrect" him wholeheartedly.

The resurrection swallowed the poison wrapped in sugar coating, and the "immortals" were difficult to save.

All Tang Luo could do was give him a little time.

This is also the reason why he said at the beginning, "Do your best, listen to the destiny of heaven, and see the creation".

He wasn't sure how much merit he would gain by defeating and demolishing the Bull Demon King.

"Father's ......"

The red boy and the princess of the iron fan hurriedly came, looking at the Bull Demon King but unable to speak at all.

Tang Luo turned around and walked to Zhu Bajie in the distance, letting the family stay together, and at the last moment, there was no need for him, an outsider, to be there.

"Master."

Zhu Bajie and Ao Yulie walked over, and Nezha's gaze swept over Tang Luo, stopping on the brocade robe in his palm.

You can't really see it on the surface.

"Come out." Tang Luo said.

The glazed clothes swayed slightly, and the machine spirit appeared again, saluting Tang Luo: "Meet the master." ”

"Sha ......" Zhu Bajie's open mouth closed again.

"Do you have a name?" Tang Luo looked at the machine spirit and asked.

This boy has a simple face, and he doesn't look smart, like an honest peasant child, with a rare eight-point sand and pure appearance.

"If you go back to the master's land, no." The boy replied respectfully.

"It's fine." Tang Luo was silent for a moment, "You don't have to call the master in the future, the poor monk is now accepting you as an apprentice, are you willing?" ”

The boy immediately knelt down and bowed: "Disciple to meet Master!" ”

"The poor monk is a person in the Buddhist sect, and you are given the Dharma name Enlightenment, and from now on you will be the three disciples of the poor monk......"