Tang San's figure is taller than ordinary people, his face is pale but as bright as moonlight, extremely delicate, a little slender, he even has a bookish atmosphere that was rare in Xuanzang, just like a Confucian monk, half of him is polite and elegant, and half of him is not vulgar.

Such a monk who can be called a gentle temperament, but the magician saw many dangerous things in his eyes.

In contrast, the blank in Xuanzang's eyes today is like a body that has been pulled out clean, withered and weightless, on the contrary, in Tang San's eyes, there is a heavy weight, on the one hand, it is a crazy demonic nature that wants to burn this world to the ground, on the other hand, under that demonic nature, there seems to be deep hidden fuel to support demonic combustion.

That is sincere, the purest love.

Wukong changed to see through Xuanzang's two hearts, and he said calmly: "It is the time when the medicine fork is the king's priority, that is, among the immeasurable hundreds of billions of people, it is said that Shengmiao Gata said: From love to worry, from love to fear; If you are separated from your beloved, you will be carefree and fearless......" On the surface, Tang Sanfu is even more dusty than Xuanzang, as if he is not a person in the world.

It is as if from the nine heavens, hanging down from the clouds, beyond all worldliness.

But this kind of power that surpasses all worldly seems to come from the pain in his heart that is caused by everything in the world, because of love, because of pain and beyond the world, because of pain and real, because of pain and existence, and then madness into demons, that is the two minds!

The single palm of the three burials erected on the chest is slender and clean, but there is a trace of Abe's clear and filthy blood hanging on it, as well as the various auraties of the eight hundred gods and demons, and the spirit of the gods, or their essence as demons, are all wrapped around Sanzang's body, and they are wailing all the time.

In the wailing of the hundred ghosts, the monk became more and more dusty, but it was also more demonic.

Zhuang Yufan was covered with cold sweat and said in a trembling voice: "What should I do?" Abe died almost helplessly! ”

The magician calmed down, and said: "Mistakes are mistakes, you can't kill the Monkey King, and killing a Tang San burial is considered to be a return to the basics!" I don't believe that he can be more terrifying than Sun Wukong! ”

Tang Sanfu chuckled and said, "Before the ninth generation, I was a golden cicada, I didn't hear the Dharma, and I refuted the Dharma in vain, which was arrogant. In the ninth reincarnation, although there is a heart to the Buddha, it is all incomplete, and there are even more true spirits who are resent by the Buddha, so they have resentment, which is resentment. Reincarnation in this life, but infatuated with a mortal woman, is obsessed. Before the truth, I learned that this woman was only troubled by the Bodhisattva's namelessness, so she was angry. The demon king Wukong, breaking the palm of the gods, breaking my Zen heart, is out of despair. Because of one thing, Miss Duan was innocent and should be robbed, and the cause was caused by the cause of death, which was for guilt. After that, questioning the Dharma and going astray with affection is paranoia. A Zen heart is enchanted and tries to reverse everything with peerless mana, which is madness. After becoming a demon, all thoughts are gray, and only one demonic nature is immortal, empty and lonely, and extremely lonely. ”

"So everything, arrogance, resentment, obsession, anger, despair, guilt, paranoia, madness, loneliness...... Help me become a demon! ”

King Kong Zhi said in horror: "Master Xuanzang, don't let your two hearts shake your cultivation in the ninth world!" Xuanzang, who was almost about to turn gray, just silently put his hands on his chest and whispered: "My Buddha is merciful!" ”

Tang Sanfu laughed loudly, pinched King Kong Zhi's head with his backhand, and whispered to Xuanzang: "Return my Buddha's mercy now, waste!" Where is the Buddha? Buddha is nothing! When you are desperate and suffering, is it useful to pray to the Buddha? It is better to seek Buddha than to seek yourself...... It is better to seek the Buddha than to be enchanted with a thought. ”

"All the tragedies are because you can't do anything about it."

"When I was its second disciple, didn't I say that if I entered reincarnation, I would enter reincarnation? And then what about everything in samsara? It's all tormenting you! Is it useful for you to practice Buddhism? If it weren't for Lao Tzu becoming a demon. A business trip can make a difference. And you? The three burials said disdainfully to King Kong Zhi: "In the end, he is not a gatekeeper." ”

"What do you say about purifying sentient beings, and what do you say about compassion. I only see two words in the full scriptures: power! ”

King Kong Zhi's eyes were angry, the corners of his eyes were cracked, and a line of golden blood and tears oozed from his eyes, and he yelled at Xuanzang: "Master Xuanzang, surrender your heart!" Don't let down the Bodhisattva and the Buddha to save your painstaking efforts! These two hearts are just the outer demons inducing the inner demons, if the inner demons are subdued, then the outer demons are just a virtual appearance, and they are by no means your opponents. ”

Sanfu sneered: "It's not his opponent, hum...... So Chen Xuanzang, if you cultivate for another thousand years, ten thousand years, will you be the opponent of that monkey? The so-called fate is nothing more than the strong at the mercy of the weak. Yesterday, before you were in the illusion, how powerless you were when Zhu Gangguan killed Miss Duan, and today Miss Duan, who has a wisp of trouble with Guanyin and disappeared, is still powerless! ”

"I was born to prevent this powerlessness from appearing again!"

"I want this day, I can't cover my eyes anymore, I want this land, I can't bury my heart anymore, I want all living beings to understand my intentions, and I want all the Buddhas to disappear!"

Tang Sanfu pointed to the sky and roared angrily: "If you come! You say I despise the Dharma, but what is your Dharma? What qualifications cannot be questioned. I'm a golden cicada, how can I not be qualified to question you? Today, I stand on the ground as a demon and break your Dharma nonsense, what can you do? ”

The originally clear blue sky with Wukong's broken palm, the afterglow of the sun's true fire, glowing with fiery red in the sky, at this moment the fiery red rolled up again, more and more red, bewitching, glowing with blood, the blood-colored clouds rolled, the roar of thunder faintly came from the sky, but the three burials were fearless, looking up to the sky and smiling.

Zhu Gangguan listened and listened, and suddenly found that the eyes of the three burials began to turn to him, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "It's none of my business!" Master, this is something you did yourself, and I can only watch from the sidelines. ”

Wujing also nodded and said, "No matter which one it is, it's my master." ”

At this time, the magician exchanged a look with Zhuang Yufan, Hans Zhenren and others, and suddenly made a move, the magician is the one who pursues mysticism among the reincarnations, even if it is Zhuang Yufan and others, they only know that his strengthening system is related to a profession called a secret magician, judging from the name, it should be a strong person on the magic side.

But mystics are called mystics because it is never easy for others to see through the shadows under their veil, whether they are disguised or true.

Therefore, when the magician slowly flipped his hands, magic runes appeared on his fingertips, complex geometric patterns hooked up the runes, and the strange magic array representing the closed and transformed circle appeared as the outer corridor, Zhuang Yufan, Mark and the others scolded in unison: "Grass...... It's actually the magic side enhancement of the Marvel multiverse. ”

"Funny gadgets!" The three burials looked at the magician with interest.

The magician flipped his right hand, and a simple bronze mirror appeared in the center of the magic array, and the bronze mirror was blocked in front of him by the magician, and he shouted at the other people: "Do it!" ”

Zhuang Yufan stretched out his hands, slipped a black and white yin and yang fish rotating and entangled magic mirror in his sleeves, pinched a trick in his right hand, and sacrificed the magic mirror, even Hans Zhenren also held up a Western-style mirror with a silver border, extremely luxurious, full of big men, and the very nervous Ramil Khan quickly chanted words in his mouth, and in the turban wrapped around his head, a mirror light suddenly shot out.

The magician saw several floating mirrors of all kinds, suddenly gritted his teeth, and looked at Abe's body with his left hand, and a bronze mirror with various patterns of divine beasts appeared, which was sucked in by the magician in his hand.

"Lend me your power!" The magician roared.

Zhuang Yufan and the others hesitated for a moment, and saw that the three burials had no intention of stopping it, and sighed secretly, and then let go of the power that controlled their magic mirrors, and the four mirrors were like milk swallows throwing into the forest, shooting towards the magician, and the magician's hands continued to run the magic array, and quickly split into a shield-sized magic array composed of different runes and geometric patterns on six sides, and the six-sided magic array formed a hexagonal shape, slowly rotating around the magician.

Wukong watched the excitement on the side, but he saw some doorways, and he smiled: "This little guy is quite opportunistic." ”

Zhu Gangguan leaned over to it and asked, "I don't know what the Great Sage has to say?" ”

Wukong said: "The mana that this little guy practices should be similar to cultivating the Dao of God, just like the group of gods who go out and jump the gods, borrowing the external power of the gods and Buddhas, and most of the formations in his palm involve spatial coordinates and energy projection. ”

"If you want to practice this spell to a high place, you have to have gods and Buddhas and the like, and you have to cooperate. The essence is to rely on other powers...... This person is also a bit ingenious, and some magic circles use a wide range of external forces, and I can see a few who borrow the power of the sun, moon and stars, as well as the vitality of the earth under their feet. It's a pity that he has never debugged this formation, and the deviation of the formation data is too large, and the efficiency is a bit low. ”

"This person probably doesn't have the ability, according to the specific situation of the here and now, modify the formation data, so he hit the idea on the tools used by some people with higher Dao skills."

He found those divine weapons, and with the power of the divine weapons, he locked some caves with great power...... Idiot, what kind of instrument shape do you say is in this world, the most suitable to carry the power of the cave? ”

Zhu Gangguan said: "On the side of Dingzhen, the mirror is divided into two realms. Among the many shapes, only the magic mirror was born in a realm. ”

"Not bad!" Wukong said: "It's not so much a mirror as a well." Among the many experimental records passed down by my master, there is such a method of making mirrors, and there is the miraculous ability of the void to create a well of energy, and the principle is nothing more than to open up the two worlds and use the power of the other world and the cave sky. ”

Zhu Gangguan's eyes shot a strange light, and he said greedily: "Those people don't know where they come from? I was able to get so many good things. My old pig is also mixed up in the sky, and I don't have such a net worth. The six magic mirrors, each with its own miraculous ability, are all a cave sky, borrowing the power of that strange cave sky, can my master hold it? ”

Wukong said lightly: "The king of demons that I personally promised, how can it be so simple? You idiot and look like ......"