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In the end, I'm afraid that even the Buddha can't tell the difference, whether the Buddha is destroying the demon, or raising the Buddha, it is not clear, the Buddha needs the demon, if necessary, they can use the body to transform the demon,

"Let's go! I'm afraid that after a while, there should be another Bodhisattva coming!" Zhang Tiandao muttered as he continued to walk towards the west.

made a silent decision in my heart, but all the demons who kill innocents indiscriminately are sent to reincarnation, even if the stage is strong, what can it do?

This time, Zhang Tiandao guessed wrong, even if Zhang Tiandao left Heifeng Mountain for three days, Heifeng Mountain did not usher in the Western Buddha.

The Buddhas of the entire Lingshan gathered in the Lingshan, and if they came to break through the barrier, they not only healed from their injuries, but also made some improvements. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Many Buddhas went to congratulate, among which Guanyin hurriedly flew to Lingshan to tell Rulai about the changes in the journey to the west.

It is completely beyond the scope of her jurisdiction, and she must tell the Buddha to discuss countermeasures, who would have thought that a mere reincarnation could make the golden cicada become so lawless.

Now even Guanyin, who has always been known as the wisdom of Buddhism, can't see through, especially can't figure out where the monks gathered around the golden cicada come from.

"Venerable Guanyin, what you said is true, that rebel wants to kill you?"

Feeling the Lingshan, Venerable Guanyin told Rulai, the Buddhas below were shocked, and Rulai's complexion did not change.

One of his injuries was given by the golden cicada, and there was no doubt that the golden cicada dared to kill Guanyin, and what still makes him puzzled is how his injury was caused in the first place.

"My Buddha! The golden cicada is going to kill the poor monk!" Guanyin said lightly, as soon as he came out, it seemed that he had a backbone.

"Touch! It's getting more and more rampant!" Rulai snorted coldly, and the twisted Buddha beads in his hands were twisted into powder.

"Are all the calamities in the back arranged?" Rulai restrained the anger in his heart, his eyes were deep, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Enlighten my Buddha! Everything is arranged! The next stop is the Yellow Wind Monster! Because he secretly drank lamp oil to escape from the nether realm, he has supernatural powers and three flavors of divine wind, and he is not an opponent when he waits for Taiyi Golden Immortals!" Guanyin said.

"Well, you must observe every calamity! In particular, every time the golden cicada makes a move, he must leave an image! This seat suspects that when the Japanese seat is defeated by the golden cicada, he is not strong!" Rulai was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice.

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At this time, Zhang Tiandao led Yuan Hong, Eighteen King Kong, Sun Wukong and his party to the Liusha River, and now their strength is not what it used to be.

Naturally, there is no need for Zhu Bajie to go down to the river to lead the sand monks, which of the eighteen King Kongs does not have the ability to turn over the river and the sea, and fly into the air.

The mana continued to hit the quicksand river, turning the river and the sea, and soon the sand monk was forced out of the quicksand river.

"Ahh

Zhang Tiandao's eyes looked at the sky, and the figure of the eighteen King Kongs was miserable, and his hair was several meters long.

What attracts people's attention is the nine skulls hanging on the neck, others only think they are the skulls of ordinary people, but Zhang Tiandao is the head of the ninth generation of the golden cicada, the tenth journey to the west, and the ninth being eaten by the sand monk.

"Bump!"

It didn't take two rounds for the sand monk to find that he was almost alive, and then he knew the opponent's arrogance, and hurriedly flew towards the quicksand river.

"Monster! where to go!" Beating the water dog is naturally what Zhu Bajie is good at, seeing that Sha Seng wants to escape, Zhu Bajie slides directly onto the water, blocking Sha Seng's way,

"Sha Wujing! The poor monk is a golden cicada who learns scriptures from the West! Stop quickly!" Time is pressing, Zhang Tiandao is not willing to delay his work on Sha Wujing, and said quickly.

"Disciple to meet the master!" As soon as he heard Zhang Tiandao speak, he went to the West Heaven to learn the scriptures, and the sand monk surrendered directly without fighting.

Later, when Zhang Tiandao had time to ask Sha Seng, he learned that he was also unwilling to travel west, but he would receive 10,000 arrows through his heart every day in the quicksand river.

Simply subduing the sand monk, Zhang Tiandao went down to the quicksand river to watch, and his dissatisfied expression was expressed, and there was no demon in the quicksand river.

Thinking about the hundreds of little demons that he killed in a fit of anger, Zhang Tiandao had a feeling of distress, didn't the water polo stick bar to say that every demon king has thousands of monsters, why are there so few here.

"No!

After subduing the sand monk, Zhang Tiandao's face was a little gloomy, but he remembered the next level, which was the level of Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the earth immortals.

Buddhism sets up that Sun Wukong overthrew the ginseng fruit tree, and then begged Guanyin to use the Sanguang Divine Water to rescue, and when Zhen Yuanzi was captured, he was at risk of being exposed whether he fought back or not.

"System!Check the progress of task four!" Now Zhang Tiandao's only choice is to give it a go and quickly complete task four.

"Task 4: The disciples of Buddhism have cultivated to achieve: ten in the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm (satisfied!), one hundred in the Golden Immortal Realm: one hundred (satisfied!), one thousand in the Heavenly Immortal Realm: five hundred!, ten thousand in the True Immortal Realm (unsatisfied!), and ten thousand in the True Immortal Realm (unsatisfied!)"

"The poor monk wants to fight!" Looking at the interface of the system, Zhang Tiandao muttered in his mouth, there are five hundred heavenly immortals, and even more true immortals.

"Eighteen King Kong! Yuan Hong, you wait for the East Shengshen Continent, the South Ganbu Continent and the North Julu Continent to go to the Heavenly Immortals, True Immortal Realm, all the Terran monks or demon monks who mutilate living beings, all of them!"

Zhang Tiandao's eyes showed a resolute look, facing the Eighteen King Kongs, Yuan Hong said, his eyes were fixed on the Eighteen King Kong and Yuan Hong far away,

Take a deep breath and continue to walk towards the west, but not on horseback, but slowly towards the west.

The pace was unprecedentedly slow, waiting for the return of the Eighteen King Kong and Yuan Hong in his heart, and many of the pills on the merit tablet were prescribed unconditionally, of course, for believers who were facing a breakthrough to the true immortal.

Sun Wukong saw that Zhang Tiandao was distributing tasks, and he didn't have anything to do, and he didn't ask, but a golden hoop stick appeared in his hand, and he supported Zhang Tiandao with a solemn face, he felt the nervousness of Zhang Tiandao's expression, and his face was solemn.

And in the next few days, Sun Wukong found that the master, who had not eaten for a long time, actually started three meals a day, and there was rest at night.

The road he drove in five days was not as good as the road he had rushed in one hour, although Sun Wukong was full of questions, he didn't ask.

He also felt the nervousness of anger, and felt the constant increase of the eyes gathered on his body every day, and most of the eyes made him feel palpitations.

Sun Wukong knew that something would happen that he didn't understand, and the palms holding the golden hoop stick began to sweat, and his eyes were looking at the surroundings with a highly nervous expression all the time. (To be continued.) )