"Amitabha, without further ado, you will take Xuanzang to rescue Master Baiyun, and Lao Qu and the others will arrive later. The old monk spoke, making a final summary.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" Shifang kept kowtowing to the monks of the Pure Land Temple present.

Shifang is really impressed.

He was an orphan since he was a child, and was adopted by his own master, that is, Master Baiyun of Wutai Mountain.

For Shifang, Master Baiyun is not so much his master, but rather the relationship between the two is more like that of father and son, and Master Baiyun has always made Shifang feel guilty when he was caught in order to protect himself.

Nowadays, there are people in the Pure Land Temple who are willing to help him, and Shifang is naturally grateful to Dade.

Especially this high monk who came to help him, it was already very difficult to walk, but he still helped himself with injuries.

Move!

Shifang's tears were already rolling in his eyes.

......

"Why hasn't the little brother come back?"

The Zen Fang Lan Demon didn't figure out the questions in his mind in the end.

I always feel that if I figure it out, I will be able to start a sect.

But that doesn't seem to have anything to do with who you are now.

Now I just have to wait for the little brother to come back-

Then, pan him, pan him!

But—

It was almost dawn, but the little brother still didn't come back.

Doesn't he know I'm waiting for him here?

The Lan Demon looked at the sky that was already white, and was silent.

It's all gone overnight.

Could it be that you were hooked by a vixen?

If you think about it, it's possible.

Lan Demon felt a little panicked.

Although he is very confident in his appearance, his cultivation is too low.

Because it is too low, it can only be seen at night.

What's more, the little brother doesn't seem to have even seen his face.

Lan Demon felt even more panicked, after all, the charm of the little monk's brother was too great, and there were often so many bewitching sluts among the monsters, even if the little monk's brother could resist the seduce of these bewitching sluts.

But what if those glamorous sluts think the same way as themselves?

Lan Demon panicked.

After all—

The little monk's brother is so weak.

I can knock him down myself, if it were other female goblins, it should be easy to knock down the little monk's brother!

No, it's not just female goblins, it's possible for male goblins too!

Maybe the little brother is being pressed to the ground by a male or female youkai right now, and he's doing something shameful.

No, it can't be like this!

Lan Demon sat up with a deep anger on his face.

How can you treat Xuanzang's little brother like this.

And—

Obviously, I came first.

Whether it's acquaintance, the first contact with the little brother, or the skin-to-skin kiss, it's all me first.

Even if I want to overthrow my little brother, it should be me first!

Without hesitation, Lan Demon got up.

You can't just wait for the rabbit and push the door.

"Ah~"

With a scream, the orchid demon instantly turned into a pot of orchids at the door.

The leaves and flowers appear to be weak.

At this moment, the Lan Demon felt that there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping in his heart.

Why is it dawning?!

Day!

Why didn't the chicken outside the window crow today?

Poison it!

......

"It's dawn. ”

Xuanzang stared at the rising red sun, and said with some lovelessness.

What does this familiarity look like?

It's like you're at the end of your vacation and you're close to going to work.

Mom all kinds of urge to get out.

It jumped from a biological one to a phone bill.

"Amitabha, yes, we have to go and rescue Master Baiyun as soon as possible. Wearing his own blood-colored robe, he said solemnly.

"The little monk thanked the two masters for their help, and when the master was rescued, Shifang would recite sutras and pray for the two masters every day. ”

Looking at the two senior monks beside him, he was grateful.

Although one of them seems to be wearing a blood-colored robe, there must be something unusual about those who have achieved great things in ancient and modern times.

When the Buddha attained enlightenment, didn't he still point to the sky and the earth with one hand, and said the words that sounded like self-exaltation in heaven and on earth?

I heard from the master that the heavens felt the Tao fruit of the Buddha Shakyamuni, and after he attained enlightenment, he left a head of the Tao fruit on his head, which was something that looked like a pimple.

Amitabha.

Shifang hurriedly clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name silently, almost blaspheming the Buddha.

According to the master, the Buddha treasure full of heads is the blessing of the Heavenly Dao, and each bag has great power.

There is also Guanyin Bodhisattva, who is said to have given in the flesh back then.

Amitabha, this debater brother is amazing!

Of course, what shocked Shifang the most was the attitude of this senior brother of the debate machine towards Senior Brother Xuanzang on the side, which was just like his attitude of serving the Buddha on weekdays, plus what the senior brother of the debate machine said before.

Senior Brother Xuanzang has the posture of becoming a Buddha.

Shifang's eyes when he looked at Xuanzang changed in an instant.

This senior brother Xuanzang is so powerful that he came to help me rescue the master with an injury, and sure enough, there is the fearless sacrificial spirit of the Buddha, and in an instant, Shifang's eyes became red.

It's touching!

Xuanzang's figure began to rise infinitely.

"Yes, Senior Brother, let's hurry up and save Master Baiyun!"

The debater said in a slightly excited tone.

This is the first time I've gone down the mountain!

The most important thing is to go down the mountain with Senior Brother Xuanzang.

Think about it—

I'm a little excited!

Shifang stood aside and didn't speak, just looked at the two people who were talking anxiously, and his mood was anxious.

Xuanzang didn't speak, but looked at the tumbling sea of clouds and pondered.

Thinking about it, can I pick the Pure Land Temple with my current strength.

In the end, the result of thinking about it made Xuanzang a little disappointed, maybe it was almost.

"By the way, what skills have you learned in the Pure Land Temple over the years?"

Xuanzang asked.

Since the three old monks are so relieved to let themselves and others go to subdue demons and subdue demons, they have to leave some protection for themselves and others.

Xuanzang was the first to exclude himself.

What are your skills, don't those old guys have any points in their hearts?

Is it a debate?

Xuanzang looked at the debate machine carefully.

Could it be that this unsightly debater is a hidden master?

"Amitabha, Senior Brother Xuanzang, the little monk went down the mountain this time to follow Brother Xuanzang to learn more, as for the method of subduing demons, the poor monk has 3,000 volumes of Buddhist scriptures in his head, even if the demon is not afraid in front of the poor monk. ”

The debater said proudly.

What is a goblin?,I don't care about the debate.,The only time I've seen a monster since I was born is a big flower.,Think of what big flowers usually look like.。

I feel like I can win!

Not to mention, the abbot said that there are thousands of scriptures and books in the brain, and all evils will not invade!

What is the poor monk afraid of?

"So the poor monk and you are in a group to deliver takeaways?" Xuanzang couldn't help but complain.

"Senior brother, what is takeout, and why do we deliver it?" the debater asked.

Xuanzang didn't speak silently, it's useless to say it, you still rely on the three thousand Buddhist scriptures in your mind to subdue demons.

However, although it is a group delivery.

But, the strongest takeaway brother understands.

Xuanzang looked at the sea of clouds that were constantly rolling under the red sun, this is especially the same as the poor monk's heart now!

"Senior brother, what are you looking at?"

The debater wondered.

"I was wondering when to go down. Xuanzang spoke slowly.

"Senior brother, let me help you. The debate machine hurriedly said with concern, you must know that the senior brother's foot is injured!

"Amitabha, it's not that you don't need to support each other in the latrine, the poor monks come by themselves!"

In Xuanzang's confused eyes at the debate machine and Shifang, Xuanzang stood up casually and strode towards the bottom of the mountain.

Sure enough, these bald people are unreliable.

Xuanzang opened his reward interface as he walked.

In this world of Journey to the West, where human nature is becoming more and more indifferent, only the silver treasure chest given by the system can bring a trace of warmth to himself.