"Confident, of course I'm confident!"

Yang Yuzhi is not in a hurry to eat Xuanzang at this moment, which also proves Xuanzang's guess.

This is definitely not a traverser.

It's impossible for a traverser not to know the truth that the villain died from talking too much.

"I know that you are a high monk of the Pure Land Temple, and you also have a bit of a miracle on you. ”

Yang Yuzhi seems to have not been in contact with people for a long time, and at this moment he has become a little talkative.

After all, it's no wonder.

Although he became a ghost and was not taken away by the underworld, he barely saved his life.

But after becoming a ghost, he hid in the shadow of Princess Fangling all day long, for fear of being caught by the underworld staff and thrown to reincarnate, and even more afraid of being discovered by the group of Taoist priests who were eating and waiting for death in Qin Tianjian.

You must know that if you are caught by the Taoist priest of Qin Tianjian, there is basically no second option except for the soul to fly away.

There are even fewer people in contact, and there is almost no contact with others except Fang Ling.

But since he turned into a soul body, the communication with Fang Ling has become less and less.

There is nothing to talk about.

The most important thing is that he lost his body, and the relationship between the two fell to the freezing point.

I haven't talked to anyone for so long, and today I finally have another chance.

Yang Yuzhi is not afraid that Xuanzang will escape, since he dares to come out, he is fully prepared.

"Amitabha, why did the donor come out to die?"

Xuanzang was puzzled, he really didn't know what Yang Yuzhi was thinking at this moment.

Could it be said.

After becoming a ghost, you threw away your brain?

Rushing up even though you know it's dead?

Therefore, the underworld should not be a gathering place for the mentally retarded.

It seems that there is such a possibility.

Otherwise, how could you be beaten to the underworld by a monkey?

"Send to death, hehehahahaha, laugh at me, don't bluff, can you still use your strength?"

Yang Yuzhi smiled like a two-hundred-pound child, and even his soul body began to tremble.

Strength?

Xuanzang clenched his fists.

The power of the dragon elephant flowed in his veins like a surging river, and Xuanzang felt that he could now flatten a hill with one punch.

Then Xuanzang's expression when he looked at Yang Yuzhi changed.

It's a mental retard.

The strength of labor and management is stable, why can't it be used?

-eating you.

"Although this slut is a little stupid, her identity is still very useful. ”

Saying that, Yang Yuzhi looked at Fang Ling, whose face was dark, and sneered.

There was a lot of happiness in his eyes.

Although the thing between the two before their deaths was that the adulterer was embarrassed, they immediately applauded for love.

However, the identity gap between the two is there.

Therefore, it is generally Princess Fangling who dominates.

In front of her, Yang Yuzhi felt that he didn't even have a bit of male dignity.

This was the case during her lifetime, and even more so when she took refuge in Princess Fangling after her death.

Now that there is a chance for revenge, the joy in my heart is unimaginable.

Thinking about it, Yang Yuzhi looked at Xuanzang's body and salivated more and more.

Although I don't know what the identity of this monk is, I have a feeling in the dark.

As long as he eats the meat of this monk, then he doesn't need to be afraid of the people of Qin Tianjian and the underworld, the smell of Xuanzang's meat makes Yang Yuzhi want to pounce on it immediately.

But the strong willpower or some kind of bad taste made Yang Yuzhi want to enjoy the horror of the prey before death.

Or he wants to destroy all the self-esteem of the monk in front of him, so that he kneels in front of him and begs for mercy.

Let that stupid woman see what she's looking for.

"Anyway, this is also a relative of the emperor, I came to test you before, you only have a trace of Dharma bonus, at the moment this is by your side, can you still use it?"

Yang Yuzhi said proudly.

But all officials in the Tang Dynasty will be spontaneously protected by humanitarian luck, and even more so the emperor's relatives and relatives.

Protected by human luck, ordinary demons and monsters don't dare to approach at will, and even if they do, they will be killed.

Not to mention, the Great Han Gaozu beheaded the White Snake Uprising.

That white snake is an extremely powerful spirit, and it is rumored that it is even at the level of feathering and ascending to immortals.

But under Liu Bang's huge luck, even ordinary pythons can't compare.

Yang Yuzhi was very proud.

If it weren't for the special relationship between himself and Fang Ling, and the great cause and effect, his ghost body would have been scattered a long time ago.

"I see, but the donor, the poor monk advises you to be kind. ”

Xuanzang finally understood where the confidence of this weak chicken came from at this moment.

But Dharma?

What the hell is that?

Since entering the mountain gate of Pure Land Temple, I really want to learn Buddhism, but no one teaches me!

"Do you want to persuade me to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, the little master might as well learn from the Buddha to cut meat and feed the eagle, and feed the demon with his body. ”

Yang Yuzhi said with a smile, and the soul body slowly approached Xuanzang.

Princess Fangling, who was fixed on the side, was in a hurry at this time, and her eyes kept signaling Xuanzang to run.

The old monk is in the front yard.

If you run now, you may still be saved.

Fang Ling didn't know how he felt about Xuanzang.

In short, I just don't want to see this little monk die.

There seemed to be an inexplicable attraction on the little monk's body, which made him can't help but get closer.

It's definitely not all about appearances.

After all, good-looking skins are the same, but interesting souls are one in a million.

It's just that Xuanzang looked at Yang Yuzhi quietly as if he was completely unconscious, and that posture was like going to death calmly.

Fang Ling couldn't help but feel a faint sadness in the depths of his heart.

"It's so fragrant, don't struggle, become my food!"

Yang Yuzhi sneered.

Although I still didn't see Xuanzang's gesture of begging for mercy, I was about to hold back.

"Wait. ”

Looking at Yang Yuzhi, who was getting closer, Xuanzang finally spoke.

Yang Yu subconsciously stopped, could it be that this little monk finally felt scared?

Want to beg for mercy in front of me?

Although he was about to lose his appetite, Yang Yuzhi was still happy to see this little monk make a fool of himself in front of his own woman.

"Why, do you want to ask for mercy, if you beg me, maybe I'll let you go. ”

Of course, this is nonsense, today the little monk will die, what I Yang Yuzhi said, it is useless for the Buddha to come!

"Amitabha, the poor monk just wants to ask my husband to see something. Xuanzang spoke slowly.

"What is it?" Yang Yu asked subconsciously.

The goal is a fist that is a little whiter than a woman's palm.

Is this the fist of that little monk?

What does he want to do?

Even Princess Fangling, who couldn't move, looked at her with a puzzled look at this time.

"If the poor monk punches down, you may die!"

Looking at Yang Yuzhi, who was a little unclear, Xuanzang's face was calm, but he spoke seriously like never before.

The air, at this moment, seemed to be quiet.