"It seems that Master's heart is really angry!" Seeing that Jiang Liu made a move, even the head of this monk was cut off, Zhu Bajie said with a look of surprise on his face.

In ordinary shots, the master almost never takes the other party's life, but beats the other party to a serious injury and falls unconscious, just like dozens of monks just now, but now, the master is a killer.

"Hey, hey, hey......" Regarding Zhu Bajie's words, Sun Wukong next to him did not answer, but only showed a smile on his face.

As a disciple of Buddhism, but he killed the people of Buddhism? In Sun Wukong's opinion, the master has a very good appetite for himself.

Moreover, more importantly, since he followed his master to the west, it has been a year and a half, and in just one and a half years, Sun Wukong has watched how his cultivation has grown with his own eyes, and this growth speed has indeed made Sun Wukong's heart secretly frightened.

"It's not that the master is ruthless, but these people have their own way to die!" Sha Wujing next to him opened his mouth rarely, expressed his opinion, and said.

"Great!" Yuan Ling next to him was naturally surprised and delighted when he saw Jiang Liu's hand kill the monk of Bodhi Temple, which can be regarded as revenge for Sanqingguan.

However, immediately Yuan Ling's heart was secretly worried, Xuanzang had killed him, how could the people of this Bodhi Temple let him go?

With such a while, after the monks came out of the Bodhi Temple one after another, hundreds of monks had already come out, and the entire Bodhi Temple almost poured out!

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Not to mention how several apprentices were discussing, the monks of Bodhi Temple, seeing that Jiang Liu actually cut off the head of a high monk with an axe, were shocked, which aroused their anger even more.

"Amitabha, you little monk, you are so ruthless, today, this seat is going to correct you on the spot!" Seeing that Jiang Liu had already started to kill people, the monk led by him whispered a Buddha name, and his face was also angry, and he shouted.

As he spoke, he tore off his robe and threw it towards the river, and the robe rose in the wind, and it actually swept towards the river very spiritually.

This robe is so yin and soft, even if it is chopped down with a Xuanhua axe, it has no effect, and Jiang Liu's body retreated, wanting to dodge.

However, the speed of this robe was faster than that of Jiang Liu, and in the blink of an eye, it enveloped Jiang Liu's figure, wrapping him tightly and unable to move.

Seeing that his robe successfully caught the river, the old monk led by him raised his hand and pressed down: Dasen Luo's hand!

In mid-air, a golden palm phantom appeared, falling from the sky, like a mosquito, and slapped down towards the river.

First use the ability of the robe to bind the other party, and then use a killing move, such a method, the leader of the monk is obviously already familiar with it.

Dispel the spell!

It's just that for his confined state, Jiang Liu silently brushed a dispel spell for himself.

Immediately, he tightly tied his robe and automatically loosened.

"What!?How is this possible!?" What is the effect of his robe, the monk at the head naturally understands that his magic weapon will be automatically dissolved? This made him feel unbelievable.

After a dispelling spell untied his own bondage, Jiang Liu clenched the Xuanhua axe in his hand with both hands and twisted his waist.

Then, the scorching flames attached to the Xuanhua Axe and slashed directly towards the palm phantom in mid-air.

The golden palm phantom collided with the crimson flames, and there was a loud bang, which seemed to make the earth tremble.

Immediately, the phantom of this golden palm was directly shattered.

"Although it is a blue layout, and there is a full level of 59, however, the weapon in my hand, as well as the amplification of the enhanced spell, and the skill of fire slashing, there is no reason to be weak!"

Although the strong anti-shock force also shook Jiang Liu from mid-air, all the internal organs were shaken, and the blood bar on his head was also a little missing, but looking at the monk whose spell was broken and the blood bar on his head was also missing, Jiang Liu's heart murmured secretly.

"It's amazing!" The monk at the head stretched out his hand and put the robe back on his body, looking at the river in surprise and sigh.

With just this move, he understood that Jiang Liu's cultivation had also reached the point of returning to the virtual realm.

However, after cultivating for more than 200 years, he has only reached the level of returning to the realm of illusion, and this little monk looks like a young man who is only fifteen or sixteen years old?

Realizing this, the monk at the head was shocked and felt extremely jealous.

Why? A teenager can actually have the cultivation of returning to the virtual realm!?

"Come on, let's shoot together and kill him for me!" Realizing that Jiang Liu's means were not under him, the monk led by him had no intention of fighting alone, and shouted loudly.

The monks of Bodhi Temple, hearing this, immediately took action together with those people wearing big red robes.

At least they are all cultivators of the Divine Realm, and as soon as they rush up, it is obvious that the river cannot be resisted.

"Brother Monkey, let's make a move!" Seeing that these people made a move together, Zhu Bajie said.

"Don't worry, Master hasn't opened his mouth yet, just wait!" Relatively speaking, Sun Wukong has been following the river for the longest time, so he understands the things in the battle of the river more clearly, and he still said as if the old god was there.

Master has many miraculous means, and his strength is difficult to measure with common sense.

Sun Wukong will not forget that when he first came out of the Five Elements Mountain, he usually encountered some fierce beasts and demons, and the master had to stop him, so that after the Five Elements Mountain came out, he didn't have a chance to make a move for a long time, and his hands were very itchy.

This kind of experience is something that Zhu Bajie has never had.

"Is this preparing to dominate the crowd!?" Sun Wukong expected it to be true, looking at these monks rushing over, although Jiang Liu's heart was solemn, but on the surface, it was still calm.

Immediately, he stretched out his hand, landed on the Ming crown, and took the Ming crown off his head.

On the bare head, twelve ring scars were clearly visible, and they were instantly displayed in front of everyone.

Hiss......

Originally, these monks who rushed towards Jiang Liu with great momentum looked at the twelve ring scars on Jiang Liu's head, and they all stopped their momentum, their eyes widened, and they looked at Jiang Liu's head in horror, and the sound of gasping came and went.

"Ten... Twelve Ring Scars...... This, this ......" A monk in a big red robe looked at Jiang Liu's head in disbelief, and his speech became unpleasant.

Looking at the twelve ring scars on Jiang Liu's head, all the people in Bodhi Temple were shocked and looked at Jiang Liu in disbelief.

Hundreds of monks around looked at each other, you look at me, I look at yours, their faces are full of hesitation.

For Buddhism, the number of scars on the head seems to represent everything, and it is even more important than cultivation.

No one expected that this wild monk, who was mixed with demons and even Taoist priests, actually showed a full twelve ring scars after taking off the hat on his head.

"Bodhisattva, is the Bodhisattva reincarnated!?" After looking at the ring scar on Jiang Liu's head for a long time, some monks, with weak legs, actually knelt down and whispered in their mouths.

"Get up for me!" The monk at the head of the group, although he also had a shocked look on his face, pulled the kneeling monk up.

In his heart, he didn't do anything, and he said: "The ring scar on his head is fake, so let's take action together! Kill him!

Fake!?

The words of this monk made all the monks of Bodhi Temple stunned, looking at each other, and of course, their expressions were also suspicious.

I've never heard of someone with a ring scar on their head that can be faked!

"Do it!" Seeing that these monks were all half-convinced, the senior monks who led the seven ring scars urged loudly.

Maybe things have developed to this point, it is indeed endless, or the majesty of this high monk is convincing, with his shouting, immediately, there are really many disciples to shoot together!

The herd effect, as a small number of disciples raised the blades in their hands and shot, in an instant, more and more disciples shot together!

"Alas......" Looking at this scene, Jiang Liu's heart sighed secretly.

The task he took was to clean up the portal, and the task required was to clean up the black sheep of Buddhism, and to give this car a bright future, but the task did not have to be killed by himself.

If he could dissuade them, Jiang Liu felt that it would be best to persuade them with gentle means, after all, Jiang Liu was not a murderous person.

However, after personally coming into contact with these monks of the Bodhi Temple, from their words and deeds, as well as their lofty posture, Jiang Liu understood that it was impossible to simply persuade them.

After all, at the beginning, through the words and deeds of these monks, Jiang Liu also understood that the so-called Taoist priests were actually equated with demons in their hearts.

Since it is impossible to dissuade, then the only way for the river to fight violence is to fight violence and kill with killing!

At this time, Jiang Liu's heart was a little suddenly enlightened, no wonder in the original book, the three demons of Che Chi Kingdom hated these monks so much, and even instigated the king of Che Chi Kingdom to issue an edict, and the whole country rose up and down to capture the monks.

After all, the three national teachers of Che Chi also claimed to be cultivators!

"Wukong, let's make a move!" Seeing that hundreds of monks, both high and low in cultivation, all rushed towards him, Jiang Chuan turned his head and spoke.

As Jiang Liu's words fell, Sun Wukong and his disciples next to him naturally would not disobey and shot together!

Up and down this Bodhi Temple, the highest cultivation is only the monks with seven ring scars, how can the cultivation of returning to the virtual realm be Sun Wukong's opponent.

It was completely like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, but in a moment, the entire Bodhi Temple was full of corpses.

Even the golden hoop stick in Sun Wukong's hand was smashed, and the entire Bodhi Temple was completely reduced to ruins.

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