Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Empty Monk

Before the golden little bull screamed and was about to rush out, he found that Long Jiaoyang suddenly sank, and its huge bull's eyes almost glared out!

"Don't resist, don't move, let's get out of here!" Long Jiaoyang grabbed the tail of the golden little manniu and said quickly, the golden little manniu gathered his qi and blood strength, and completely relaxed himself. It was an old cow, and although it didn't know exactly what was going on, it knew it was a better chance to escape.

The huge ancient demons that were sealed ...... "Roar" rushed over, but before their fists bombarded down, Long Jiaoyang and the golden little barbarian bull had already disappeared.

Thump!

Long Jiaoyang and the golden little bull fell into a waterhole, and endless vitality seeped into the bodies of Long Jiaoyang and the golden little bull from this pool. Long Jiaoyang's broken arm bones were healing rapidly, and the golden little bull groaned comfortably, "Holy Infant Waterhole, I love this place." ”

"Tsk, if you love it, stay here forever. Suddenly, a hoarse voice came.

The golden little bull and Long Jiaoyang looked at the source of the sound, and on the Holy Infant Waterhole, there was a monk in a robe sitting cross-legged, with a fat head and big ears, thick lips and a lion nose, and he didn't seem to have the affinity of a Buddhist disciple.

"Master, did you pass it on to me before?" Long Jiaoyang asked, "Why? I can't hear the monk's voice so soon?" The fat-headed and big-eared monk opened his thin eyes, he wasn't looking at Long Jiaoyang, his eyes were always staring at the golden little manniu.

"Thank you, Master, for the rumors that save your life. After Long Jiaoyang made a move, he said to the golden little manniu, "Golden little manniu, it was this master who spread the word to me at the critical moment, so that I could melt the wall with my sword intent, so that we could escape, thank this master quickly." ”

The golden little man said, "Thank you for your help." ”

"Amitabha, this monk's path is empty, I helped you, can you repay it with a thank you?" The empty monk narrowed his eyes and said, "What does the master want?" Long Jiaoyang was stunned.

"Hehe, what the monk asks for is very simple, you cut twenty catties of beef on the butt of this golden little bull, and let the monk have a full meal, which can be regarded as a repayment. The empty monk pointed to the golden little bull, and his saliva flowed out.

Golden Little Manniu's face changed drastically, "You are a disciple of Buddhism, how can you eat meat?"

Long Jiaoyang reacted from the shock and echoed, "Master, you are a disciple of Buddhism, and eating meat is to break the vows." ”

"What Buddhist disciple, what kind of meat ring? Don't you pay attention to the self-introduction of this monk? This monk's Taoist name is empty, I am a disciple of the Taoist sect, eating meat is nothing!" The empty monk stood up, he was very tall, with a broad back and a round waist like a humanoid giant bear, which made people involuntarily feel oppressed.

"Amitabha, from the Mah Gobi, this monk has been trapped here for eighteen years!" The empty monk stretched out his fat short finger and said, "Eighteen years, do you know, this monk has drunk ambergris for eighteen years, and he has never seen a trace of meat! But such a tragic day is coming to an end today, the Buddha did not abandon the monk, not only sent the monk to accompany the chatter, but also sent a golden bull!"

The empty monk's eyes lit up and said, "In the future, if you eat beef every three days, you won't be lonely to death here." ”

"Moo!" the golden little bull has already jumped out of the Holy Child Waterhole, roaring to warn the empty monk not to mess around!

"Hey, hey, before being trapped here, a thousand-year-old python was skinned and cramped by this monk, you little brute bull with only brute strength, it's better not to annoy this monk. The Void Monk strode towards the golden little bull.

"Moo......" The golden little bull roared angrily and rushed towards the empty monk.

"Amitabha, Vajra subjugates demons!" The evil expression of the empty monk changed, and suddenly it was solemn and abnormal, the Buddha's light shone, and there was a vague Buddha statue condensed behind the empty monk.

Moo Moo ......

The golden little bull roared wildly, and the empty monk pressed down with one hand, like the Buddha suppressing the evil demons, majestic and invulnerable!

The sky and earth around the golden little manniu were all controlled by the hands of the empty monks, forming a huge Buddha palm phantom!

"Moo......" The little golden bull roared in horror, it was actually shackled and could not move.

"Disrespecting the monk is tantamount to disrespecting the Buddha, and he should be punished!" The empty monk was serious, controlling the huge Buddha palm and slamming the golden little bull to the ground frantically.

Bang, bang, bang......

Eighteen consecutive falls!

"Master of Emptiness, be merciful to your subordinates!" Long Jiaoyang was anxious, he pleaded loudly, "Hahaha, cool, this ox blood is really delicious!" The giant Buddha palm of the Void Monk controlled zhì lifted the golden little man cow into the air, so that the blood flowing out of the golden little man cow gathered into a line and all fell into his mouth.

"It's so cool, it's so cool!" The empty monk drank ox blood, shook his fat buttocks, and the image of a Buddhist master was gone.

Long Jiaoyang's complexion changed greatly, and he condensed the life-sustaining dragon saliva with his mighty sword intent, forming a water sword one after another, attacking the empty monk. At this moment, Long Jiaoyang suspected that this empty monk was not a human at all, but an ancient demon in disguise.

The Void Monk sensed Long Jiaoyang's sword intent attack, and he threw the golden little bull away, and then the huge Buddha palm flew down, lifting Long Jiaoyang out of the Holy Child's waterhole.

Long Jiaoyang's attack on the Void Monk's Haoqi Water Sword was all intercepted under the Void Monk's Buddha Light defense.

"Boy, what do you comprehend is the mighty sword intent?" The empty monk asked excitedly Long Jiaoyang was silent, the empty monk did not continue to ask, he excitedly used the huge Buddha to control Long Jiaoyang, brought Long Jiaoyang to a huge stone tablet, and asked, "Boy, have you seen this tablet?"

"Haoqi Heavenly Monument?!" Long Jiaoyang subconsciously said.

The empty monk dispersed and grabbed Long Jiaoyang's huge Buddha palm, and laughed excitedly, "Hahahahaha...... This monk can finally leave this ghost place where birds don't!"

"How could the Mighty Heavenly Monument appear here?" Long Jiaoyang's heart shook violently, and he couldn't understand it.

"Boy, press your palm on this Mighty Heavenly Monument, and use the Mighty Spirit Sword Intent to push it away, and the hidden teleportation array under it will allow us to leave this ghost place. The Void Monk urged Dao Long Jiaoyang to turn his head and look at the Void Monk with an eager face, when he was trapped and thought about the bottom of the cliff, he also wanted to push away the Haoqi Heavenly Monument and let it reveal the hidden teleportation array, so that he could escape. Now he seems to be going through a reincarnation, and once again he needs to push open the Haoqi Heavenly Monument to escape. It's just that the majestic monument here is the one under the cliff?

"Boy, why are you stunned? Hurry up and urge the sword intent, push this stone tablet away, and we can get out of this hellish place. "The Void Monk was impatient, and said, "How long has this stele been here?" Long Jiaoyang asked, "Who knows how long it has been here?" Anyway, this monk has been chanting scriptures here every day, and has spent eighteen years of it. "The Void Monk has infinite resentment