Seeing the first moment when Huan'er was about to burst out and hurt people, the exclamations came almost simultaneously.

Zhang Zhuyu panicked.

At this moment, Zhang Zhuyu didn't know where she was called here because Xuanzang meant.

The purpose is to let yourself see the true face of Huan'er.

If the junior brother doesn't come.

Then soon after yourself.

It is likely that like other senior brothers who have returned to the vulgar, after returning to the vulgar, they were gouged out of their hearts and livers, and they died suddenly.

And—

The importance of Xuanzang's disciple to the Pure Land Temple is self-evident.

That's the Buddha!

Although he has plans to return to the world, he has always remembered the great kindness of the Pure Land Temple to him for so many years.

After all, if it weren't for the Pure Land Temple, he would have starved to death a long time ago.

Now think about it.

Sure enough, a sister or something, where brotherhood is important.

I still owe a lot of debts.

Hand in hand with my brothers for a lifetime is what I should do.

And then—

Zhang Zhuyu, who thought she was going to witness the tragedy, was stunned.

Huan'er's attack stopped, and she slowly looked at the debater and Zhang Zhuyu.

"You're playing with me!"

The anger almost overflowed through the voice.

Huan'er doesn't know where he is now.

This monk is just playing with himself!

Although it used to be often played by monks.

But, that's not how it works.

Huan'er was furious.

The originally beautiful face gradually became hideous, with green jade fingers and sharp nails growing.

"Amitabha, did you just find out, donor?"

Xuanzang looked at Huan'er, who had become hideous, and said calmly.

"I'll kill you!"

Without the slightest hesitation, he rushed towards Xuanzang in the next moment.

"Senior brother, be careful!"

"Smack~"

The next moment, Zhang Zhuyu was stunned in place.

it, what did you see!

The debate machine is extremely calm, and the physical degree method of the senior brother is still pleasing to the eye every time I see it!

"Amitabha, if your king comes, the poor monk will be afraid of two points, what are you, something like a dog, the poor monk can beat ten with one hand!"

Xuanzang withdrew his slap with disdain on his face.

"It's-"

Huan'er looked at Xuanzang with a pair of eyes full of confusion.

This monk, why does he have such a strong force!

Obviously, there was no qi and blood or mana fluctuations on his body.

Although confused, Huan'er made a quick choice because of her strong desire to survive.

"The master spares his life, the master spares his life, Huan'er was obsessed with the ghost before, but it was actually caused by the persecution of the old demon with painted skin, please have mercy on the master. ”

Huan'er begged for mercy with tears in her eyes.

This group of righteous people, especially these monks, are all soft-hearted people, as long as they make up some miserable stories, then they have a great chance to save their lives, and they may even blend into the enemy.

"Amitabha, there is no need to explain the last words, and the poor monks are not interested in listening to them. ”

Xuanzang said.

Huan'er was stunned for a moment, and then looked up at Xuanzang.

Damn, this is different from what I thought!

Are you really a monk?

"Big... The master is really so ruthless, and the compassion of Buddhism has not been inherited by the master at all. ”

Huan'er retreated and looked at Xuanzang sadly.

Even the debate machine and Zhang Zhuyu frowned a little when they saw Xuanzang's performance.

It seems—

It's a little too murderous.

The other party has already begged for mercy, shouldn't they use the method of Buddhism to save the other party?

It's not about the world.

Theravada Buddhism only crosses one's own body and does not seek to enlighten others.

The so-called degree is more to strengthen the belief in one's heart and the path one takes.

The debate machine looked at Xuanzang, who seemed to be murderous, and he wanted to speak a little.

"Amitabha, the wind blows the roof tiles, and the tiles fall to my head. I don't complain about this tile, this tile is not free. ”

When the words fell, Huan'er's face changed drastically, and she fled towards the outside of the village.

"Amitabha, why bother!"

"Bang~"

Raising his feet, the terrifying power directly shook the air, and Huan'er, who was originally about to escape, suddenly exploded, and although he recovered his body in the next moment, he still couldn't hide the horror on his face.

Terrible!

This monk is simply a monster in human skin!

Fundamentals –

It's not a level at all!

"Senior brother, it's better to let her go. ”

Suddenly, Zhang Zhuyu, who had been silent, spoke slowly.

Xuanzang was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Zhang Zhuyu with a smile.

Compared with before, Zhang Zhuyu has a special temperament.

"What the senior brother wants, he can do. ”

The words fell, and he turned to look at Huan'er.

"Amitabha, the evil animal told the people behind you, the poor monk of the Pure Land Temple, don't get out yet!"

waited until Huan'er left, Xuanzang, Bianji, and Zhang Zhuyu stood in place and were silent.

"Senior brother, why did you let that demon go?"

The argument was puzzled.

"Amitabha, the monks are compassionate, the Buddha was still able to cut meat and feed the eagle, even if we are not comparable to the Buddha, we should repay the grievances with virtue. ”

Zhang Zhuyu said with emotion.

The debater nodded as if he didn't understand.

"Senior brother is so perceptive, what is destined to be fruitless should not be blown by the wind, so as not to mislead others and himself. Xuanzang said.

The debater does not speak.

Bow your head and recite the sutras silently.

"Senior brother's words are wrong, senior brother, I just realized it, the four major monks are empty, we should take the cultivation of the mind and nature as our own responsibility, you and I should work together to cultivate and support each other. ”

Zhang Zhuyu's positive color is like a magic stick.

Who wants to work with you to cultivate, support each other, and support your sister.

After the poor monk gets off the list, he will immediately return to the vulgar, you still have to do it with your roommate!

"Senior brother, I actually have something I want to tell you. ”

Suddenly, Xuanzang looked at Zhang Zhuyu with a smile, his eyes full of banter.

"Senior brother, please speak. ”

"That painted skin demon is actually not the kind of image that appears on the surface, if the junior brother is not bad, then the ring should be a male body. ”

The air was suddenly quiet.

The debater, who was pondering, raised his head, and his face became extremely strange.

Zhang Zhuyu's face gradually became broken.

"Amitabha, senior brother has something to ask for, I don't know if it's okay. ”

"Senior brother, please speak. ”

"Kill Huan'er!"

Debate ......

Xuanzang ......

......

Until the debate machine and Zhang Zhuyu left, Xuanzang looked at the fierce Hulu Mountain not far away, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch.

War.

A lot of people will die!

It is too cruel for so many bones to be uncontained.

Let the poor monk collect these bones!

With both feet open, it seems to have crossed thousands of rivers and mountains in an instant, and the next moment it appeared in the house of Hulu Mountain.

"Kill, kill the other party, dominate Hulu Mountain!"

"Grandma's who poked me in the ass!"

"Dead bat, labor and management will kill you!"

......、

The shouting of killing shook the sky, and Xuanzang looked at a corpse at his feet.

This is the corpse of a tiger demon, its heart seems to have been captured by someone, even if it dies, the breath that belongs to the king of beasts is still very strong.

A pair of tiger eyes stared, as if he was very unwilling.

Looking silently at the tiger's lower body, the tiger whip seemed to be very supplemental.

(ˇˍˇ) want to ~

And then—

Amitabha, go to the special one, this is a mother!

The right hand pressed on the body of the tiger demon, and the next moment the blood-red coffin in the palm of his hand began to beat wildly.