The villain really doesn't know that this is the residence of the seniors, if he knows, even if he gives the villain ten guts, the villain will not dare to offend the seniors!"

The bewitching white-haired man had already knelt down in front of Sanzang in horror.

"What? Now that I know I'm scared, I'm telling you! Since you demolished my temple, then you have to ......."

However, before Sanzang finished speaking, he saw that the bewitching white-haired man who was originally kneeling in front of Sanzang suddenly burst into trouble.

The blood-red folding fan in his hand suddenly stabbed Sanzang's abdomen with a devastating force like lightning.

"Hahaha! The bald donkey didn't expect it! Do you really think that Ben Gongzi is afraid of you? This Gongzi is just showing weakness to the enemy, waiting for an opportunity to launch a fatal blow to you!"

The bewitching white-haired man laughed wildly.

"Childe is mighty! Childe is mighty!"

The ghost-faced people around cheered for the bewitching white-haired man.

"Alas!"

The strange man sighed helplessly after seeing Sanzang being attacked by a bewitching white-haired man.

"That's not right! In my opinion, the master will not suffer any loss no matter what he fights or does? Why does that white hair hurt the master with such a clever measure? Could it be that the master is going to start playing tricks on people again?"

In a house, the little monk Huiming hid behind the door and quietly watched the scene outside, but behind him were five ghost-faced people who were knocked unconscious by him and fell to the ground.

"Your dantian qi sea has been severely damaged by me, even if you are the Venerable of the Spirit Sea Realm, you are useless at this moment!"

The corners of the bewitching white-haired man's mouth outlined a thick mockery.

"Since the poor monk is already a waste, can I ask, do you have any money?"

Sanzang showed a desolate face.

"Monk, when you are dying, you are still thinking about money, is it possible that you have never seen money?"

The bewitching white-haired man mocked Sanzang sarcastically.

"I really haven't seen money, I've always been cultivating in the temple, so I want to see more money before I die, don't even see a hundred taels of silver after I die. ”

Sanzang's face looked very sad, and he felt that tears would fall in the next moment.

"Hahaha! You are a Linghai Realm, and you haven't even seen much money, you really wasted your cultivation in vain. ”

"But I can show you what it means to be rich!"

The smug posture on the bewitching white-haired face was exposed, and with a wave of his big hand, he saw a one-meter-high and two-meter-high box appear on the ground.

Then, with a wave of his hand, he opened the box, and the box was filled with swaying gold.

Sanzang's eyes were almost the size of an egg.

"Amitabha! Master, you are still so powerful, you can even think of this way to make people give away the money obediently, compared to you, the apprentice is simply weak. ”

Hui Ming looked at the box full of gold outside the house, and looked at the hundred taels of silver he had found from the five ghost-faced people.

At this moment, he finally knew why Sanzang was his master and he was his apprentice.

"It's true! Am I not dreaming? Am I not dreaming?"

Sanzang kept muttering to himself.

"Now that you see what it means to be rich, you should die!"

The bewitching white-haired man's blood-red folding fan struck Sanzang on the head.

Clang!

There was a sound of iron colliding, and Sanzang didn't feel anything, like he was nothing.

The bewitching white-haired man was stunned, his attack did not kill Sanzang.

"Dead shemale! you're going to keep fighting, I'm afraid it's a dream, if you wake up, then so much gold will be gone!"

Sanzang continued to stare at the gold, but the bewitching white-haired man continued to beat him in his mouth.

The bewitching white-haired man was stunned at first, but after listening to Sanzang's words, he was furious, and in anger, he showed his strongest trick "Killing Immortals".

The bewitching white-haired body was surrounded by powerful energy, and the rise of power was more than that, and the aura within a radius of several miles around it was actually condensed into the Infinite Temple because of the enchanting white-haired man's spell.

In a trance, it seemed that a fierce demon had awakened, and there was a roar, and the chill in the night was a little more solemn.

The ghost-faced people stayed away from the house, and the weirdos retreated far away.

"Immortal Killing Technique!Yue Wu Demon actually performed this forbidden technique, is he crazy?"

The strange man couldn't believe that the Moon Demon would actually perform such a spell.

"Kill!"

A demonic sound full of endless killing intent and boundless evil aura naturally emanated from the void.

A spell of endless destruction completely descended on Sanzang.

The earth cracked, temples collapsed, air currents surged wildly, dust flew and rubble danced, and even the hills were leveled by this spell.

"Now...... Now you're going to die!haha!"

The bewitching white-haired man was standing on the rubble in embarrassment at the moment, laughing maniacally.

The Sanzang breeze blew, the dust dispersed, and the laughter of the bewitching white-haired man came to an abrupt end.

I saw that Sanzang's clothes were in tatters at the moment, and only a few pieces of cloth remained, but the person was standing in place unscathed.

"Huang ...... Yellow...... Gold...... It's gone!"

Sanzang raised his hand and looked stiffly at the position where the gold had been placed just now.

Thump!

The bewitching white-haired man collapsed to the ground with a pale face.

"How...... How could it be! The Immortal Killing Technique couldn't hurt him in the slightest! He ...... Who the hell is he?"

At this moment, the bewitching white-haired man was truly frightened.

Sanzang suddenly turned his head to look at the bewitching white-haired man, and roared angrily:

"Dead shemale!

The bewitching white-haired man was terrified, and turned to use his strongest escape method to escape.

"I'm going to run away after ruining my gold? I'm going to pick your skin today!"

Sanzang shouted angrily, and the whole person disappeared in place.

"The gold is gone, the gold is gone!"

The little monk Huiming was also sad at the moment.

"How can you rob us of our money? That's our life! Destroying our gold is equivalent to destroying my whole family, and I will fight with you today!"

"Ahhhh

The little monk Huiming rushed into the ghost-faced crowd with a brick in his hand, and knocked them down one after another under the shocked look of the ghost-faced man.

The bewitching white-haired man fled frantically, he didn't dare to look back, he was afraid that as soon as he turned around, that terrifying bald head would appear behind him.

Escape! Crazy escape!

The bewitching white-haired man had only this thought in his mind at the moment.

"Oops!"

The bewitching white-haired man suddenly screamed, and the whole person fell to the ground.

When he got up, he found that Sanzang was already standing in front of him.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, let's have a good talk, I am a monk, a monk does not kill, let's talk about the fact that you ruined my gold. ”

Sanzang had a smile on his face, but in the eyes of the bewitching white-haired man, it was simply the most terrifying devil's smile in the world.

"Don't! I don't!"

The bewitching white-haired man struggled to escape, but was caught by Sanzang's foot.

"Don't be afraid, we're just talking, really just talking, don't worry, I won't beat you like a Buddha, I won't strip you naked and hang you on a tree, and I won't do anything excessive to you. ”

"Hey, hey, hey!"

The Sanzang monster smiled and dragged the bewitching white-haired man towards the woods.

"Don't! I don't want to talk, I don't want to talk!"

The bewitching white-haired man kept howling, but he was weakly dragged into the woods by Sanzang.

"Ahhh......h

On this night, this otherwise silent forest was enveloped by a miserable and desolate scream.