Chapter 193 Today, the name of the poor monk is a one-page book

The old monk's words fell, and Shentong and Yuantong looked at the sky at the same time.

Demonic!

It's been many years since I've seen a youkai who dares to provoke Jodoji.

Since the reincarnation of the three of his senior brothers, none of the demons and demons in the Tang Dynasty dared to provoke the Pure Land Temple.

Except-

Except for that guy.

"Right and wrong have long been inconclusive, but this time the demon is for the evil world, you and I will kill the demon today!" The old monk said helplessly, his tone was stunned, and there seemed to be endless helplessness in it.

However, compared with the usual immodeses, at this moment, there is a real atmosphere of great virtue and high monks.

"Oh, I'm going to see how you three old guys slay demons. ”

With endless mockery, three people dressed as women slowly walked into the main hall.

The three old monks immediately looked at the visitor.

The first thing I noticed was not the most beautiful and beautiful young woman, but an unremarkable village woman.

"Amitabha, you still entered the human immortal and walked the evil path. ”

The old monk was a little helpless.

People are divided into three classes, and immortals are divided into five classes.

There is no distinction between heaven, earth, man, gods and ghosts, and the five immortals,

Although the ghosts and immortals are plagued by three disasters and five tribulations, they may not be unable to achieve the Great Dao after they have survived.

For example, the Antarctic Immortal is a golden immortal who has gone through thousands of calamities from the human fairyland.

There is also the Emperor of the Difu who was originally a ghost immortal, but now he is also a golden immortal.

On the other hand, the three types of immortals of heaven and earth gods are not disturbed by longevity, and there are many degenerate and evil.

However, people, immortals, ghosts, and immortals are ultimately inferior, and nine times out of ten they are demons that cause trouble in the world, which is called an evil way.

"Evil way, at least you don't have to go into reincarnation like you. ”

Saying that, the white bone spirit glanced at the three old monks with disdain, but his heart became more and more proud.

When he infiltrated the Tang Dynasty thirty years ago, he had not yet achieved the Immortal Dao, and he could only flee in embarrassment under the pursuit of Qin Tianjian and the Pure Land Temple.

However, in less than thirty years, he became an immortal.

The three of them still haven't taken that step.

How could the white bone spirit be unexpected, this proves that his path is the right one.

What is the right way, what is the evil way, as long as you can become an immortal, what way is not the way.

As for the three disasters and five tribulations.

As long as people live, sooner or later they will be able to think of a way to get through it, for example, like this one.

"Hand over the little monk named Xuanzang, and I can not blame the past. The white bone spirit looked at the three old monks and said expressionlessly.

One step for immortals, one step for mortals.

It's two levels.

No matter how many masters of the Void Refining Dao Realm were, it was impossible for them to be the opponents of the immortals.

Even if you're just a human immortal, it's the same.

But if you can get that little monk, you don't need to fight.

After all, according to the news he received, the little monk was the reincarnation of the golden cicada, and if he could eat a piece of meat on his body, he would be able to live forever and not be troubled by the three disasters and five tribulations.

Compared to that, there is really not much need for any grievances and hatreds.

Yi, who was originally proud, looked at his godmother with a shocked face.

How did she know about Chen Xuanzang, she didn't say whether it was good or not!

After all, everyone has selfish intentions.

For Xuanzang, it is naturally good if he can eat alone, and he is also worried that if he falls into the hands of his godmother, Xuanzang will still have his life.

Before he could continue to think, his thoughts were disturbed by a burst of Buddhist sounds.

"Amitabha, thirty years ago, when you came to this Nanzhan Buzhou, although the old man knew that you had cultivated the demon way, but the Taoist people were good, I never thought that you would send your subordinates to lead the monks of my monastery to return to the world, dig out the heart and eat meat.

In the spirit of the old days, the three of them spared your life.

Today, I came to ask for the Buddha of the Pure Land Temple, are you really a bully of the old man?!"

"Boom~"

As the old monk got up, the endless wish power accumulated by the Pure Land Temple exploded.

The whole mountain range is even more faint Buddha light.

This endless power of wish turned into the purest Buddha power, and the black mist that had risen around the mountain range stopped spreading as if it had been suppressed under the effect of this pure Buddha power.

The three demons in the main hall.

The young man frowned tightly.

I felt like I was soaking in boiling hot water, and although I didn't do much harm to myself, I felt uncomfortable, and even my cultivation seemed to be suppressed.

If it is just like being suppressed, then the ring on the other side is even more unbearable.

The originally smooth skin continued to bubble up one after another, as if it was placed in the most intense sulfuric acid, and it became like a ghost in an instant.

"Amitabha, a pink skeleton, his appearance and skin are just a mirror, and the demon is not dead!"

Shentong shouted angrily.

In an instant, a three-zhang Arhat golden body appeared behind Shentong, and endless wishing power poured in, making Shentong's magical power even more powerful.

"Boom~"

The fist accompanied the endless wishing power, as if carrying the majestic momentum of the entire mountain range towards the three of them.

Xiao Xiao and Huan'er turned pale in an instant.

The endless fist power smashed down, making Xiao Xiao feel like a duckweed in the wind and rain, which could be submerged at any time.

I was completely shocked.

Originally, I thought that I and these three old guys were also cultivators in the realm of refining the Void and Merge Dao, even if I was not the opponent of the three of them, I could maneuver around and retreat calmly.

But now it seems that although the other party hacks himself in the same realm, if he really fights with him, he may not even be able to take a move.

Compared with the embarrassment of the untimely death, Huan'er is okay.

Because Huan'er fainted directly.

"I can't help myself!"

Seeing the other party's Arhat golden body, the white bone spirit was disdainful.

"Boom?~"

The pale black mist emanated, slowly turning into a large slender skeleton behind him.

"When~"

The bones collided, and the sound waves that seemed to be substantial spread from the junction of the two in all directions.

"Click~"

The power is incomparable, and the spider web-like cracks spread all over the body like a golden Arhat gold.

"Poof~"

In the next moment, Shentong flew out upside down.

"Senior brother!"

Yuantong hurriedly jumped over and caught Shentong.

"You still can't understand the gap between the immortals. The White Bone Spirit shook his head and sighed, as if he was very sorry.

"Demon, you are so bold and reckless, aren't you afraid that His Majesty the Tang Dynasty will find out and mobilize a large army to destroy you?"

The power of human immortals, although it is not earth-shattering, is like one with the surrounding heaven and earth, strong and solid.

"Hehe, this Pure Land Temple has already been separated by my Gu worms for a hundred miles, isolating all divine sense exploration, and that stinky Taoist priest in Qin Tianjian won't know, so let me bury you completely with these three thousand white bones!"

As the white bone spirit spoke, white bones began to appear densely behind the white bone spirit, and the Pure Land Temple, which was originally full of Buddha power, was like falling into the netherworld at this moment, and the white bones crawled out of the ground one by one.

"Boom~"

"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, World-Honored Jizo, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Ba Ma Kong!"

A young monk suddenly rushed in from the main hall, and the powerful mana urged the golden bowl to smash fiercely at the white bone spirit.

......

Outside of Jodoji Temple.

Xuanzang looked at the black demon mist surrounding the Pure Land Temple, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"Boss, this situation seems a little wrong, why don't we go back first. Dahua said breathlessly.

"Amitabha, how many times have I said it, today's poor monk is not Xuanzang nor your boss, the poor monk is a page of Jinglun!"

As he spoke, he gently summoned Kamer to the Brahma in the storage space.

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