"Amitabha, what kind of monster is this!"

Zhang Zhuyu shouted as she ran with the debate machine.

They were followed by a huge skeleton, a huge skeleton.

But his actions are extremely agile, and his every move is no different from that of ordinary people.

"Senior brother, get out of the way, the master said that there are thousands of scriptures and books in my head, and ten thousand demons are easy to dispel, junior brother, I will definitely be able to subdue this demon!"

"Senior brother, that's your master fooling you!"

While running, Zhang Zhuyu said with a wry smile.

Mother, I really don't know what's going on today.

The two of them were watching the sunset, when a skeleton appeared in the spot.

The Pure Land Temple, a quiet place for Buddhism, is infested with demons, and it's like a dream.

Then, Zhang Zhuyu found that the entire Pure Land Temple had changed.

Everywhere there were huge murderous skeletons, each one just like the one behind him.

Although a few monks who knew how to do magic were trying to resist, these skeletons seemed to be endless, and they could not be killed at all.

The key is that the junior brother who is pulling by himself, and the special mother has to rely on the Buddhist scriptures she reads to transform the skeletons behind.

Amitabha~

Pit!

"Senior brother, Senior Brother Xuanzang is born with divine power, and we ordinary people can't compare to it. ”

Zhang Zhuyu took the trouble to explain.

"Impossible, how could Master Xuanzang and Senior Brother Xuanzang lie to me if the monks don't beat me?!" the debater shook his head in denial.

It must be that my own Dharma cultivation is not enough, it must be so.

It's like the pilgrims.

In the same way, if you worship the Buddha, those who are sincere will be effective, and those who are not pious enough will not be effective.

Therefore, it must be that my Dharma cultivation is not yet home!

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the skeleton approached the two of them and slammed his fist into the ground.

"Click~"

The marble-paved floor is deeply sunken in, and cobweb-like cracks spread from the center to the periphery.

The debate machine was dumbfounded.

If this fist falls on your head.

It's going to have to be pureed meat!

I couldn't help but shudder.

"Senior brother, the poor monk's cultivation of Buddhism is insufficient, so let's go to the senior brothers of the martial arts academy together!" said that the debate machine took this Zhu Yu's hand and was about to leave.

"Fuck off!"

Suddenly, there was a strong force between the two, causing the two to retreat for a while.

"Twitter, run a yarn!"

The little red rooster who had been without a sense of existence suddenly stood up.

"Hey, stupid big man!"

"Bang~"

The skeleton smashed his fist at the little red rooster, making the debate machine on the side and Zhang Zhuyu swallow saliva when they saw it.

Cold?!

"Twitter, who do you look down on with such strength!"

"Bang~"

The next moment, the little red rooster slowly grew bigger from under the fist of the skeleton, and after a while, it turned into a giant chicken the size of a house, and the skeleton in front of it shattered instantly, and the bone slag was scattered and cracked.

"Twitter~"

The immature voice spread throughout the Pure Land Temple.

"Awesome!"

Zhang Zhuyu couldn't help but give a thumbs up to the little red chicken.

"Tsk, that's!"

The little red rooster said proudly.

It's just that the next moment, the three of them looked at the place dumbfounded, originally it was just a skeleton chasing the three of them, but when the skeleton was eliminated, it seemed that some kind of mechanism was triggered, and more than a dozen equally terrifying skeletons chased after the three of them.

"Go, little red rooster!" the debater waved his hand, and then his face was stunned.

The original majestic and tall little red rooster has regained the size of a chicken.

"Twitter, last fart, I'm still a child~"

At the moment, I didn't hesitate to find a direction and run

"Whew~"

"Huhu~"

"I can't run~"

"Senior brother, how far are we from the Martial Academy~"

The two of them leaned their backs against a wooden door, panting.

"No... I don't know, this... This seems to be a backyard!" the debater said, somewhat uncertain, after distinguishing the location.

"Isn't that Uncle Huitong?"

As if he had seen something, the debate machine pointed to an old monk who was sweeping the floor in front of him and hurriedly said.

"Amitabha, why did you two little ones get here. "It seems that I am very happy to see the debate machine and Zhang Zhuyu Huitong, and the old monk.

In fact, Huitong's usual temper is quite good, except for the last time the dog was eaten by Ji Dian and got angry, the rest of the time is quite approachable.

"Uncle Shi, when is it, there are demons attacking the Pure Land Temple, let's go to the Martial Academy!"

The debate machine hurriedly stepped forward and said.

The brothers and sisters of the martial arts academy all have the means to subdue demons, and it is only with the argument that the two of them keep saying that they want to go to the martial arts academy.

"Amitabha, meditate, concentrate, in front of the Buddha, how can there be evil rampant, you two little monkeys have come to deceive the old man again, hurry up and help the old man clean this yard." ”

Huitong smiled.

"Uncle Shi, how could the two of us lie to you, we're really-"

"Bang~"

"Click~"

The wooden door shattered in an instant, and huge skeletons were walking towards the backyard, apparently not stopping until they were caught.

"Uncle Shi, let's go quickly~"

The debate machine and Zhang Zhuyu are almost scared to pee, what day is today!

"Get out!"

Huitong looked at the white bones who wanted to step into here, his eyes widened, and he shouted angrily.

"Hum~"

The entire backyard seemed to be coated with a faint golden glow at this moment, and endless Buddha light sprinkled down, and the next moment the skeletons who wanted to enter the backyard instantly turned into ashes.

Zhang Zhuyu looked at this scene dumbfounded.

Now—

Are all sweepers so good?

"Huh?"

In the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the white bone spirit looked in the direction of the backyard with some surprise.

There—

There seems to be a flash of breath just now, is it an illusion?

Immediately I don't care, with my life-saving ability, even if there is really an immortal from it, I can calmly retreat, but if I stay for a long time, it will always be a trouble.

"It seems that we need to deal with you as soon as possible, and then go to that little monk. ”

The white bone spirit smiled and looked at the field.

Scene.

Yuantong Shentong had already fallen to the ground, unable to move, but a pair of eyes were staring at the white bone spirit.

As for Fahai, who just came in.

Well, Fahai has long been lying on the side.

Although Fahai in the future is indeed an arhat, his current cultivation is far behind.

The only one who is a little better is the old monk.

The old monk holds a golden Buddha in his arms.

The golden Buddha was covered with dense cracks, and the old monk's face was pale and godless.

"Old guy, if you don't work hard, the golden body you refined in your last life will be shattered, and then you won't even have a chance to be reincarnated, this seat will give you another chance, tell Chen Xuanzang's whereabouts, I won't kill you!"

I hope you think about it, even if you have any plans, you need to live to enjoy them. ”

The White Bone Spirit said coldly.

Just now, his divine thoughts have already investigated the entire temple, and there is no whereabouts of the Buddha at all.

"Amitabha, the Tao is insufficient, the strength is not enough, I never thought that the demon could not be subdued, but it harmed the temple, as for Xuanzang's whereabouts, the four major monks are empty, and the old man naturally does not know. ”

The old monk spoke, and there was no appearance when he was facing death, and at this moment there was a trace of the image of a great monk.

"Look for death!"

The old monk's words made Bai Gujing's complexion change, and he was about to kill him.

"The world is like chess, unpredictable, laughing heroes!"

Outside the hall, there was a burst of heroic and hearty whistling.