Chapter 552 The Big Waves and the Sand Li Yuanfeng saw Xuanzang for the first time

When Zhixian saw the boy coming, she immediately screamed with milk, and then crawled to the boy, stretched out her little hand to hold the boy's legs, and hid her whole body behind.

Zhixian couldn't speak, babbling and screaming, constantly gesturing with her hands, and her head was shaking with pigtails.

"Don't run around in the future, be careful that others catch you and cook you!"

"Babble,"

When Zhixian heard this, she cried, the skin of the little thing was like jade, and when she cried, the tears rolled on her cheeks, as if the white glaze of porcelain was dyed with the rain of last night's three watches, delicate and lovely.

"Don't cry. ”

Jin Yuchan was anxious, scolded Zhixian, and saw that the little thing closed his mouth stiffly, not making a sound, only tears like beads with broken threads, fluttering and falling, he raised his head and looked at the three people in front of him, his little face was full of murderous aura, and the male and female swords behind him emitted a clear sword sound, and said in a commanding tone: "You three monsters, don't hide in the deep mountains and old forests, you actually came to the Tang Dynasty, and ate the bear's heart and leopard's guts?"

"And dare to covet my Zhixian, crime on crime!"

"There is no forgiveness for such an act!"

The sound is sonorous and loud.

The sound of the thunder sword followed, fainting away from the frost white, shining on people's eyebrows.

The princess of all saints did not cultivate well, her pretty face turned cold, and she took half a step back, she could see that the boy on the opposite side had just spoken and used a sound skill, containing the power of subduing demons and eliminating demons.

But now, even if she didn't fall to the ground, the ears of the Princess of All Saints thundered and buzzed, and she couldn't speak at all.

She only has one thought now, Nanzhan Buzhou is so dangerous.

I want to go home!

Lingshu squinted slightly, the curtain behind him opened, cold and dark, and he wanted to devour people, unlike the wild wild leader of the blue-faced monster, Lingshu was originally a Xuanmen guardian spirit animal, and later devoured Manzong after attaining the Tao, and swaggered away.

Jin Yuchan's expression in front of him was good, and his tone was good, which evoked the bad memories of Lingshu's past, his sword eyebrows were raised,-for-tat, and said: "It's ridiculous, I'm going to come to Datang, I can come if I want, I can leave if I want to, what kind of person are you, I need you to point fingers?"

"Demons. ”

The male and female swords behind Jin Yuchan roared, and the clear sound was heard in all directions, so that the red willow trees in Zhou Za were dyed with a layer of frost, cold and white, he laughed angrily, and said: "So bold, ignorant and fearless, today is the time for you to die!"

Jin Yuchan is not an ordinary Xuanmen disciple, he is not only an authentic Xuanmen background, but also with the star descended into the world, born adhering to the great luck, in the era of the coming, when the fortune of heaven is more and more agitated, the whole person is brave and diligent, in a short period of time to break through the level, at a young age, there is the posture of an immortal.

And with the improvement of cultivation, Jin Yuchan became more and more fierce and very strong.

In the eyes of an authentic disciple of Xuanmen like Jin Yuchan, the three demons in front of him are monsters and they already deserve to die, this is the original sin, and now if they collide with themselves, then the sin is unforgivable, and even the Yuan Ling can't be left, and the form and spirit must be destroyed!

"Slay demons and eliminate demons. ”

Jin Yuchan's eyes were cold, his heart was hot, he thought of the words of the senior brothers in the door, the rise of any peerless genius in the door, and the future fame of the heavens, will have a brilliant experience after being promoted to the true immortal, overcome strong enemies, kill demons, and he will step on the template of the person in front of him and move forward steadily.

"Start now. ”

Jin Yuchan patted the gourd on his waist with his hand, and it hung down a clear light, putting the Zhixian who was holding Jin Yuchan's leg and did not let go of it, and then with a sonorous sound, the male sword was unsheathed, held in his palm, and gently swung it, blurring the sword wheels of different sizes, pointing straight to the opposite side.

Even in the face of the three people opposite, Jin Yuchan is not false at all, only to kill demons and add a story worthy of others to his resume of rising.

"Rampant. ”

Seeing Jin Yuchan's actions, Lingshu snorted coldly, the blood moon behind him hid a dark crow, his eyes opened a line, and he said hello to Qingmian and asked Qingmian to take care of the Princess of All Saints, and he moved forward proudly to meet Jin Yuchan.

Two people, one is a disciple of the Xuanmen Orthodox lineage, holding a male and female flying sword, proficient in swordsmanship, full of sharpness, and the other is the big demon of Xiniu Hezhou, fierce and ruthless, and his hands are not merciless, although both of them are not recorded in the original Journey to the West, but they are both adhering to the luck of the era, and because of the hovering catastrophe in the era of encounters, as soon as they fight, the sky is falling apart.

The two fought with amazing momentum.

In the flying pavilion, the window pattern is mottled.

The leaves of the sycamore outside stretched out, impregnated with layers of cold green.

Li Yuanfeng sat in front of the window, wearing a cold shirt, and did not move.

He didn't pay attention to the three of Wan Sheng, Qing Mian, and Lingshu, otherwise, he might find Jin Yuchan, who can be regarded as an acquaintance, and the time for this Xuanmen disciple to break through from the Yuan Shen to the True Immortal level is amazing.

Of course, even if he really saw it, Li Yuanfeng only glanced at it, after all, even if the other party was a true immortal, the gap between him and Li Yuanfeng was a bit big now.

Back then, in the Beihai, Jin Yuchan and others came forward and held magic weapons, which might have caused trouble to Li Yuanfeng at that time, but now Li Yuanfeng carried the power of defeating the Dragon Palace Heavenly Immortals, which was completely different from before.

Li Yuanfeng ran the Heart Demon Sutra to identify the qi machine, and after a while, he opened his eyes, looked outside, and said with a smile: "Let me meet the most critical character in the Journey to the West, Jin Cicada, and see how this holy Buddha who cries at every turn in the original Journey to the West is doing." ”

In the original Journey to the West, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Sha Monk, Little White Dragon, and Li Yuanfeng have all met more than once, like the very familiar Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie have drunk flower wine together, only this golden cicada Tang Seng is too mysterious, and the nine lives reincarnated in front of him are all shrouded, Li Yuanfeng has calculated more than once, and there is no trace to be found.

In the group of five, Tang Seng is a true Buddhist person, and the treatment is really different.

"Now there's a chance. ”

Li Yuanfeng straightened the silver crown, his face changed, and the fierce aura on his body was put away, like a pampered son, he got off the flying pavilion and went to the Tang Dynasty.

Datang, Chang'an, Huasheng Temple.

High attic platform, Sanskrit sound Buddha singing, treasure pond flowers, give birth to Buddha lotus incense.

Three or five steps, there are relics trees, floating ribbons, eight or nine zhang, small novices, holding incense burners, reciting scriptures.

The whole field was filled with inexplicability.

Immersed in it, refreshed and wise.

If someone opens their eyes to see, they will find that in the sky above the Huasheng Temple, the Sanskrit red gold, the words are perfect, colliding with each other, condensing the treasures, wooden fish, flower baskets, Dharma boats, floating slaughter, Ruyi, and so on, etc., etc., in a thousand forms.

The omen of the Buddha's land, but that's it.

Jiang Liu'er, or Xuanzang, is sitting in the hall, wearing a Pilu hat, wearing a colorful woven gold robe, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and a solemn appearance.