Chapter 075: You'll Regret It

The Yellow Wind Monster was completely speechless at this time, what kind of ghost apprentice did this Tang monk bring, and he was full of and urine as soon as he came up.

I just put a big move, but all of a sudden, the wind blows bigger and bigger, why don't you talk about public morality? There is no fighting morality at all!

"Yellow Wind Monster, don't blame my master, it's the so-called fart stock, who made you greedy and inhale. This really has nothing to do with people, it's purely a personal issue, and you can't just blame people. Zhu Bajie said with a heartfelt voice.

Yellow Wind Monster: "@#¥%"

Little Sumeru, one of the Eight Great Bodhisattvas, Lingji Bodhisattva, was carefully wiping the Flying Dragon Staff, listening impatiently to the prayers of the wooden fork messenger.

"Know, the deity naturally knows that the matter of learning scriptures is related to the rise and fall of Buddhism, and you don't need to say more, the deity will go down later. Lingji Bodhisattva squinted at the wooden fork messenger and sneered in his heart.

Okay, you're a Guanyin, and when you're in trouble, you only find the deity, and I don't see you calling me at any grand event.

"Lingji Bodhisattva, this Xuanzang is the reincarnation of the golden cicada, and it stands to reason that he should be a mortal fetus in the flesh......" Before the wooden fork messenger finished speaking, Lingji Bodhisattva waved his hand impatiently and asked him to leave quickly.

"You don't need to say more, the deity will not know about this, you are so anxious to come to me, don't you let the deity save people? ”

Lingji Bodhisattva felt that this wooden fork messenger had been following Guanyin for many years, how could he be like a talker.

"Lingji Bodhisattva, you listen to me first. Seeing that Lingji Bodhisattva summoned the Flying Dragon Staff, the wooden fork messenger hurriedly shouted, but at this time, Lingji Bodhisattva had already turned into a white light and disappeared in front of the wooden fork messenger.

"This ...... Guanyin Bodhisattva said that I should remind Lingji Bodhisattva to be careful, but ......" The wooden fork messenger shook his head, and muttered in his heart: "It's also a bodhisattva, even if Tang Sanzang is a demon, it won't let him eat, this envoy doesn't have to be so careful." ”

At this time, the Yellow Wind Monster desperately held its breath and drove the Yellow Wind to move in the direction of Tang Sanzang, but Tang Sanzang was not in a hurry, squinting his eyes and looking at the sky.

He felt an incomparably powerful force rushing from afar, according to his years of tricking...... Phew, the experience of facing the enemy, this breath should be the immortal qi of the bodhisattva level.

"I don't know which Bodhisattva is coming?" Xuanzang scratched his bald head, and his heart was broken: "The great sage of Confucius has clouds, and there are friends from afar, although he is far away, he will be punished." The poor monk should help him. ”

So, Xuanzang's expression remained unchanged, and at the risk of being warned by the yellow, he rushed into the center of the storm without hesitation.

"Master, don't come in, my old pig is here to resist, you can run away." Zhu Bajie didn't expect Tang Sanzang to rush in to save himself, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.

And the Yellow Wind Monster had an ecstatic smile on his face: "Okay, you Tang Sanzang, you are not afraid of death and walked in." There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and breaks in the. Look at this king and don't beep you!"

"Good, good, good. Xuanzang clasped his hands together, and then slowly punched out a spirit rune.

"Walk you, Wind Charm!"

I saw a spiritual light enveloping Xuanzang's whole body, as if a solid invisible barrier blocked all the fecal liquid.

Huang Feng saw it, he couldn't help but be angry, and spit out a mouthful of blood, and said in his heart, this damn Xuanzang still has such means.

"Master, master, I can't stand the old pig, you let me in to hide from the wind. ”

Zhu Bajie covered his nose and desperately used a nine-tooth nail rake to drive away the yellow wind, Xuanzang raised his head and smiled slightly: "Bajie, life is like a fierce storm, and it is useless to escape." The only way you can overcome it is to face the wind and rain, and face the difficulties. Come on, Ollie!"

Zhu Bajie listened, his eyes were full of tears, and the two lines of tears were gushing.

Ma Dan, I understand what you said, old pig, can you put me in for a while?

The Yellow Wind Monster took a deep breath, then stared at Xuanzang and rushed over like a tiger.

Since Huang Feng had no effect on Xuanzang, the king broke his limbs with his own hands.

"Master, be careful!" Zhu Bajie brandished a nine-toothed nail rake to block, but in the Yellow Wind, the Yellow Wind Monster took advantage of the home field, and beat Zhu Bajie to the ground in a few rounds.

After the Yellow Wind Monster repelled Zhu Bajie with one move, he quickly approached Tang Sanzang, Tang Sanzang did not panic, but said unhurriedly: "Yellow Wind Monster, the poor monk advises you not to come, otherwise the poor monk does not guarantee that he will stay later, and something unpleasant will happen to everyone." ”

The Yellow Wind Monster snorted coldly and said, "This king is very unhappy now, is there anything that can make this king even more unpleasant?"

Xuanzang squinted his eyes and said, "You guess?"

"Pretend to be a ghost!" The Yellow Wind Monster was furious, controlling the Yellow Wind and slamming towards Xuanzang's position.

He didn't believe that under the monstrous yellow wind, Tang Sanzang's broken wind circle could withstand for long.

"Demon, stop!" A thunderous rebuke suddenly appeared in the air, and a golden light broke through the black clouds, like a golden dragon traveling through the world, dispelling all the gloom in the world.

"Oh no, it's the gods in the sky who are here, everyone run away. ”

Where did the little demon below see this formation, they were all frightened, and they fled farther and farther without their lives.

"It's really useless to have a little demon and even want this Bodhisattva to do it himself. ”

Lingji Bodhisattva is also one of the Eight Great Bodhisattvas, and it is the first time that he has surrendered his identity in this way.

However, looking at the face of the Buddha, for the sake of the boundless Buddhism of the West, Lingji Bodhisattva had to reluctantly make a move despite his reluctance.

Lingji Bodhisattva relied on the Buddha's light to shelter him, and fell into the world with a kind face.

"This fresh air, this fertile soil, and ...... Wow, what the hell does this smell like?"

Not long after Lingji Bodhisattva entered the world, he smelled an unpleasant smell, which seemed to be the old dung that had been buried for a hundred years and had been blown up, which made people feel the urge to die when they smelled it.

Soon, Lingji Bodhisattva judged that the source of this smell was the overwhelming yellow wind in front of him.

Now, there is a question in front of Lingji Bodhisattva.

To go or not to go?