"Sanzang, maybe it's more appropriate to call you the golden cicada, you're still so good." A chuckle sounded, and the rich and honest figure of Maitreya Buddha changed from virtual to real, appeared next to the golden cymbal, and reached out to take the golden cymbal.

Looking at the scorched black of the flames on it, as well as the obvious deformation of the pits, his heart flashed with extreme jealousy.

Unexpectedly, he really didn't expect that blow to be sent by Tang Sen, what kind of cultivation is he, but the blow just now, even if he is a quasi-saint, he will suffer a big loss if he is unprepared.

It's just a pity that this weapon in my hand is gone.

But now I can only find a way to make up for it later, to see if I can find a way to repair it, Maitreya Buddha casually put the seriously damaged golden cymbal into his sleeve.

There are some people, even if they don't do anything, they just stand there very differently, and Maitreya Buddha is undoubtedly that kind of person.

Buddhism is divided into three Buddhas, the past, the present and the future, representing the past is the ancient Buddha of the lamp, sitting in the pure glass world, representing the future is the Maitreya Buddha, sitting in the pure land world, and the one who sits in the present time and space is undoubtedly the one, the Supreme Buddha Buddha, the Buddha.

As one of the three highest figures in Buddhism, Maitreya Buddha undoubtedly represents the great luck of Buddhism, even if he didn't do anything at this time, just standing there, there was a Sanskrit sound, the Buddhas chanted, the fragrance was fragrant, and the faint golden light rose from all the inconspicuous corners, and this bloody Shura world seemed to have been purified a little.

Even if he didn't have the coercion that he could bring down himself, but even the coercion brought by the illusory shadows of the Buddhas around him was not something that everyone present could bear, and the demon clans present, except for the Jiao Demon King, who could barely support himself with his Daluo realm, all the other demon clans were like a thousand jun in their bodies, and they were pressed to the ground.

Tang Sen was naturally unaffected, as a Buddha, he didn't need to bow down to anyone in Buddhism except for the Buddha, and amazingly, An Ning didn't seem to be affected in the slightest, looking blankly at the demons around him who had fallen down.

"Master ......" a wide range of aoe naturally freed Sun Wukong and Xiao Bailong, who were still besieged by the demons, after a big battle, the tens of thousands of demon clans only had less than 10,000 remnants left, and the remaining six demon kings were also killed three, of course, they did not pay the price, even if it was copper skin and iron bones, but Sun Wukong and Xiao Bailong now do not have a good fur on their bodies, and the mana is even more than one in ten, and they ignored the defeated soldiers, seeing the figures in the sky, they hurriedly came to Tang Sen's side, Sun Wukong was about to ask a question, but was stopped by Tang Sen reaching out.

"The Buddha from the east, I don't know where the Venerable Driver came from? Why did you stop your disciples from slaying demons and eliminating demons? "I didn't care about Maitreya Buddha's false politeness, even in his previous life as a golden cicada, he couldn't get used to Maitreya Buddha's fake set, and he smiled at everyone on the surface, but secretly he didn't know how many dirty things he did.

Looking at the Jiao Demon King standing proudly below, as well as the Monkey King, the little white dragon, and An Ning standing beside Tang Sen, it turned out to be a rare Xuanyin body, protected by the Heavenly Dao, Maitreya Buddha sighed faintly, they are all talents, if they can be used by me, why worry about it.

I didn't forget to look at the yellow-eyed king who fell to the ground and pretended to be dead with disgust.

Of course, the most important thing is to subdue this leader, Tang Sanzang!

"Sanzang, this demon is a boy under my seat, who stole my treasure from the nether realm as a demon while I was not paying attention, and I am about to take him back now." Maitreya Buddha still said with a smile.

"Buddha, this demon has caused heinous murder in the lower realm, so it's not appropriate to simply take it back, right?" Tang Sen looked up at the Maitreya Buddha who was high above, and there was not the slightest fear in his eyes, nor the slightest compromise.

With a wave of his hand, the mountains of white bones and the rancid river of blood in the back mountain were reflected in front of Maitreya Buddha with water mirroring.

This weasel must die, I said! Even the Buddha can't keep him when he arrives, I said!

Looking at the scene in front of him, although Maitreya Buddha's face remained unchanged, he had already scolded in his heart, this thing that was not enough to succeed and more than to fail, he didn't say that there was anything wrong with eating people, but he didn't deal with it cleanly, left a handle, and was caught, what should he do?

Kill Yellow Eyebrows? So where will he put his face?

Let go of the yellow eyebrows? Then make sure that this matter does not get out, otherwise, the image he has painstakingly built for countless years will be completely ruined, and this consequence is absolutely unacceptable to him.

"Sanzang, this is all a misunderstanding, these people are eaten by the monsters under the hands of this evil animal, and it is also to blame that this evil animal is not strict and improperly supervised, which will cause such a tragedy, and the deity will definitely punish him after returning and give you an explanation."

After speaking, without waiting for Tang Sen to speak, the sound of chanting around him became louder, the Buddha's light was flourishing, and the surrounding souls were overtaken clean, not only the human race that had already died miserably, but also the demon clan who had just died in battle.

The sky was clear, the blood color had receded, the dark clouds had shattered, and the land that had been shrouded in resentment and evil aura was now as clean as the land of Buddha, as if those cruel things had not happened.

Tang Sen's face changed, and he was caught off guard, and he actually asked him to destroy the corpse, and now the evidence was gone.

"The Buddha is like this, is he losing his identity? This group of demons is deeply sinful, please ask the Buddha to give an explanation to his disciples and an explanation to the people of the world. Townsen's tone remained resolute.

"Also, I don't know if the Buddha can come down and speak, this Buddha is not used to raising his head and talking to others."

Maitreya Buddha smiled "hehe", and did not care about the offensive meaning in Tang Sen's words, descended from mid-air, fell to the ground, and where he landed, the golden color spread, and the ground seemed to be paved with a gold brick, and countless golden lotuses appeared, supporting the soles of his feet.

"Tang Sanzang, don't go too far! Hand over? My master is a Buddha, what do I need to explain to you! You can do what you do, and you will be obedient, otherwise you will offend my master, and it will be a matter of one sentence to abolish you, and return the Buddha? Phew, bullshit Buddha! "The Yellow Eyebrow King can't pretend to be dead anymore, this Tang Sanzang is determined to kill him, so he immediately stood up and shouted, quite a bit of a dog's power.

Tang Sen didn't pay attention to him, at this time, the King of Yellow Eyebrows was not like a weasel, but like a dog, his master was present, why should he argue with a dog, he lost his value in vain.

How to deal with it still depends on Maitreya Buddha, this dog can't affect anything, Tang Sen looked at Maitreya Buddha aggressively.

And after listening to the words of the King of Yellow Eyebrows, Maitreya Buddha, who had been smiling, lost his smile for the first time, and turned his head with a cold face and slapped him.

The wind and clouds are moving, and the Buddha light in the sky is condensed, as if a huge gilded Buddha palm slapped the face of the Yellow Eyebrow King fiercely, and immediately the Yellow Eyebrow King's head was crooked, and half of his face was directly rotten.

was directly beaten back to the weasel's body, his head buried deep under his tail, shivering, and he didn't understand what he said wrong.

"Evil beasts! The deity talks to the Buddha, how can you speak! Don't look at your status, the Buddha is the Buddha himself, and Buddhism recognizes, how can you slander it? If you let the deity hear your nonsense again, the deity will make you destroy your form and spirit, and you will never recover! ”

His voice was extremely indifferent, and his complexion was extremely ruthless.

Tang Sen showed a deep jealousy on his face, he couldn't grasp any handle of this Maitreya, this kind of person smiled, but he was ruthless and indifferent, and everyone around him could be sacrificed.

"Since you want to explain Sanzang, then the deity will give you an explanation." After a moment of silence, Maitreya Buddha regained his signature smile, but what he did made people feel chills in his heart.

The big hand was pressed weakly, and the gilded big hand manifested again, pressing down on the remaining demon clan who knelt on the ground and fell to the ground.

It's as if the sky is falling, the end is coming, "no!! "Those demon clans are crying out in despair, some begging for mercy, some fleeing, and some waiting for death.

But no matter what, all are equal under the Buddha's palm, they are pressed into powder, and the sound of chanting is renewed, but this time the form and spirit are destroyed, the Buddha's palm dissipates, Maitreya Buddha blows a breath, the wind suddenly rises, and the ashes disappear.

Destroying corpses and destroying a dragon, such a ruthless method, Tang Sen watched all this coldly, he was powerless to stop it, and he didn't want to stop it, these monsters deserve to die, but he is also afraid of this Maitreya Buddha's ruthless methods.

The lion camel king behind Tang Sen has long since regained his original arrogant appearance, and they are all as well-behaved as kittens, trembling at the scene in front of them.

The King of Yellow Eyebrows, who became a weasel, also secretly looked at everything that happened in front of him, his eyes revealed deep sadness, the cunning rabbit died and the lackeys cooked, these monsters no matter what, this result has long been predestined, since the moment they were recruited by themselves, death is a predestined fate, but what will be their fate? The King of the Yellow Eyebrows fell into deep worry.

"Sanzang, have you ever been satisfied with this explanation of the deity? These demons poison the living beings, and there are innocent deaths, and we Buddhists are compassionate, and we should do the right thing for heaven, punish evil and promote good. ”

"Then Buddha, may I ask what to do with this weasel?" Tang Sen pointed to the yellow-eyed king who was curled up in a ball, stared at Maitreya Buddha and said solemnly, without the slightest compromise.

And the King of Yellow Eyebrows completely curled up into a ball, and finally it was up to him, and the judgment was at this moment.

"Sanzang, the deity said it, it's a misunderstanding."

"I thought it wasn't!"

The smile on Maitreya Buddha's face finally disappeared, and he looked at Tang Sen with a frown, and the overwhelming quasi-saint power pressed towards Tang Sen, only targeting Tang Sen alone.

In Buddhism, no one has ever spoken to him like this, not even the powerful Guanyin Bodhisattva, let alone this golden cicada.

Young people are crazy, but you have to know how to be measured, you have to raise a glass to toast by yourself, and you have to carry your face by yourself!

I want to teach him how to respect his elders, respect authority, respect strength, Buddha? Oh, you are the Buddha who admits to yourself, otherwise, you are nothing!

Countless beliefs condensed, condensed into a reclining Buddha behind Maitreya Buddha, smiling, looking at the face, it was the big-bellied Maitreya himself, and the Dharma condensed into that moment.

The pressure of the mountain and tsunami pressed against Tang Sen, heavier than Mount Tai, deeper than the East China Sea, Tang Sen felt that he was about to suffocate, his face was swollen and red, this time it was more serious than the time he met Lu Zhuan Daojun, and he was even more aggrieved.

This Maitreya Buddha is likely to be at the same level as Lu Jian Daojun, even if Tang Sen has made great progress compared to the last time, now he still feels that he is an ant, and the absolute power gap once again makes him feel the feeling of being crushed.

Originally, he thought that he could make two moves with the quasi-saint, but he didn't expect it, hehe.

Tang Sen laughed at himself, and now he realized what it means to be "all ants below the quasi-saint".

"Poof", a mouthful of golden blood spurted out, but the feeling of not being able to breathe in his chest was obviously better, and he fell back weakly.

"Old bald donkey, what have you done to my master?" Seeing Tang Sen like this, Sun Wukong was instantly furious, where does he care what Buddha is not Buddha, and directly hit Maitreya Buddha with the golden hoop stick. 33

Maitreya Buddha didn't raise his eyelids, and slapped it over, as if he was driving away an annoying mosquito, "boom", with a loud bang, Sun Wukong was fiercely suppressed on the ground, his golden body was shattered, and blood flowed all over the ground, and his expression was still so unyielding.

Maitreya Buddha glanced at it and snorted coldly: "Hmph, rude monkey, a beast is a beast after all, and the deity is not Shakya, and he will not accommodate you." ”

Some people died, but not completely......