Chapter Ninety-Nine: A Wonderful Hand Comes to the Rescue

It's been a long time, Tang Sanzang didn't hear the sound for a long time, and he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, so he narrowed his eyes into a slit and scanned around from afar. I saw that the bull demon king in the gallop seemed to have been hit by something invisible, and instantly turned into a human form, and "kicked and kicked" and took a few steps back.

Sanzang secretly scanned away, only to see Guanyin holding the mutton fat jade net bottle, smiling and stretching out a finger, pointing at the Bull Demon King from afar. Ao Bai drooled with envy, and moaned in pain: "Good girl, this is the legendary Ling Xu's finger, with just one finger, he forced the running Bull Demon King back, Guanyin Bodhisattva is too strong." ”

The Bull Demon King who appeared in human form hated it in his heart, and stared at Guanyin tightly and scolded loudly: "Hate Guanyin old thief, the two of us fight to the death, why do you want to interfere?"

The smiling Guanyin didn't expect the Bull Demon King to dare to insult her, and it was also the unusually ugly "old thief", who was angry at the moment, regardless of the Buddhism's reserve, and was so mild and murderous on his face, and shouted: "Dare to die the black bull, this Bodhisattva just made a rash move just now only to save Wukong, you actually dared to scold me, hum, I'm really angry now, I have to purify your dead thing." ”

Wukong broke free from the shackles of the cow's hair and leaned over to plead with Guanyin: "Bodhisattva, this is a fair battle between me and the Bull Demon King, please don't interfere." ”

Guanyin shook his head and flatly refused: "Wukong, it's not that I am bent on opening the killing ring, it's just that the autopsy Dafa and the corpse soul guide are both evil things forbidden by the Three Realms, and this kind of evil art will only make the user violent, and the intention of killing will become stronger, and eventually cause a catastrophe." What's more, the Bull Demon King himself has good combat strength, if he is not eliminated while he is still in its embryonic form, I am afraid that there will be endless troubles in the future. Besides, even if you are not injured, you are definitely not the opponent of the Bull Demon King, who was strengthened by the corpse soul. Anyway, he has nothing to love, so it is up to me to purify him and let his soul rest in peace, which is also a wonderful thing. ”

Having said this, Sun Wukong was speechless, knowing that his persistence could not play any role at all in front of the powerful Guanyin. The Great Sage suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and silently retreated to the side, his thin body trembling in the cold wind, looking extremely lonely and helpless. Tang Sanzang looked at his slightly pale eldest disciple with pity, and for a while he had mixed feelings, and only sighed helplessly.

The Bull Demon King sucked the trident with one hand, waved it angrily and roared to the sky: "Ridiculous Guanyin Lao Ni, I really don't know what I can do, now the corpse soul on this demon king is a big success, and the body is invulnerable, and the thunder and fire are not entering, see if you can defeat me, wahahaha." ”

Guanyin snorted coldly and said with a smile: "Look at you brute bull who doesn't know what to do, you are really ashamed, this Bodhisattva overcomes rigidity with softness, and a small pot of clean bottle water is enough to deal with you." ”

The Bull Demon King didn't care at all, and laughed proudly: "Haha, I'm not afraid to flash my tongue when I laugh, so you can give it a try." ”

Between the words, the old cow kicked the ground with his left foot, raised the trident and suddenly slashed at Guanyin, this time the breath ran through Changhong, and the force split Huashan, if it hit Guanyin head-on, I am afraid that it will be really bombarded to the point that there is no scum left.

Seeing this, Guanyin was not confused, chuckled and poured the net bottle slightly, and the pure water in the bottle floated neatly in front of Guanyin as if it had been enchanted. At that moment, Guanyin plucked the water droplets with one hand, and flew towards the bull demon king who came with a halberd.

The water droplets that floated out seemed to have eyes, and Shi Shiran burrowed into the old cow's body. The Bull Demon King, who should have no consciousness, seemed to be burned by light droplets of water at this moment, and let out a miserable howl angrily, his voice implied infinite resentment and unwillingness, which made those who heard it terrified.

As the water in his body evaporated, the solid body of the Bull Demon King fell apart and gradually turned into dust. In an instant, Lao Niu's empty eyes were scorching, and he looked at Sun Wukong with apology and resentment, and disappeared between the vast world and the world.

Guanyin looked at the remains of the Bull Demon King floating in the wind with a kind face, raised willow branches to spread nectar, and began to purify the pile of white bones on the ground that were wiped out by the Sanzang Army, and sang softly in his mouth: "The deceased is like this, what is it, what is the kindness, what is the hatred, all return to the dust, no more than ask." ”

Sun Wukong pushed Ao Bai, who wanted to come forward to help, and picked up the trident and mixed yuan golden stick scattered on the ground after the death of the Bull Demon King alone, and suddenly stumbled under his feet and fell to the ground.