"Red boy, the poor monk asks you again, are you willing to take refuge in Buddhism and practice under the poor monk's seat?" Guanyin stopped chanting the mantra and asked.

Red Boy replied but it was still simple, and he said with a rebellious face: "Don't think!"

"Stubborn!"

A trace of anger flashed in Guanyin's eyes, but she didn't rush to recite the mantra, but reached out a little, took out the Tiangang knife on the red child's body, and instructed Hui An: "You take this knife and return to your father first." ”

Hui An didn't rush up to pick it up, but asked, "Master, without the restraint of this thing, I'm afraid this little demon will not obey discipline." ”

"You don't need to worry, there is a golden hoop here, and the lawless monkey can only be obedient, not to mention this little demon, you go first." Guanyin said, and as soon as the mana moved, the thirty-six Tiangang knives had already arrived in front of Hui'an Xing.

Hui An took the treasure, saluted and retired, turned into a golden streamer, and went straight to the heavens.

"You little demon, I don't know that my Dharma is boundless, but today I let you see the power of my Buddhist treasures!" she said without waiting for the red boy to reply, and recited the mantra to herself, speaking quickly and urgently, far better than at the beginning.

The red boy only felt that the golden hoop on his head had shrunk a big circle all of a sudden, and it was instantly strangled into the skull, as if even the primordial spirit was constantly compressed, and the unbearable pain hit like a mountain like a tide, so that the red boy almost fainted.

"You stinky nun, stinky bodhisattva, stinky monk, ah! I have to, I have to kill you!" He covered his head tightly and rolled around frantically on the ground, scolding while rolling, and Guanyin heard that the red boy still had the strength to scold himself, and he read even harder.

After a while, there was already a mess near the red boy, and all the dirt pits were knocked out by him with his head, but all the tall trees and large stones were smashed by him, and he was injured, and the wounds on his body were bleeding more and more because of his constant rolling, and he was covered with mottled bloodstains, which was really miserable.

Well, it's time to make a move!

Mo Chen, who had watched the battle for a long time, secretly thought to himself, the Buddhism has made the red child like this, so can the old cow hold back?

As soon as his mind moved, the whole person immediately turned into a red golden rainbow and fell between Guanyin and the red child.

Guanyin was engrossed in cleaning up the little demon in front of her, and a wave of Da Luo's momentum rose to the sky, which made her heart tremble, raised her eyelids, and found that there was a familiar figure in the field at some point.

"Amitabha, Lord Mo Shi is here, what can I teach?" Guanyin stopped chanting the mantra, and asked knowingly, it is a fool who will also understand, the great sage of the demon clan came over when she surrendered to the little demon, just to stop her.

Mo Chen didn't seem to realize that this was a stupid question, and he replied with a smile: "I was entrusted by Brother Niu to come and see this little nephew, what's the matter, can't you?"

"Okay, of course, but this little demon obstructed the scriptures and made a big mistake, the poor monk is planning to subdue him, take him to the South China Sea for training, and allow him a positive position in the future, if the great sage is fine, it is better to go to the purple bamboo forest to see him in the future." Guanyin said.

"Uncle Mo, you kill this stinky bodhisattva, you kill her!" The red boy, who had gasped for two breaths on the ground and eased his strength a little, immediately shouted loudly when he heard that Guanyin was going to take him away and train him.

"The Great Sage can see it, this little demon is untamable, it's better to let the poor monk take it away. Guanyin said.

When Mo Chen heard this, his face smiled even more happily, and he said: "Bodhisattva, you have said that you are a little demon, naturally it is demonic and untamable, our demon clan has no demon nature, so what kind of sex is there?"

Guanyin frowned slightly, and said: "The great sage can do it himself, this journey to the west to learn scriptures is the order of the saints of the heavens, and now the three Qings are not in the Three Realms, but you are obstructing us like this, I am afraid that there will be trouble, but the saints of my Buddhism have been staring at this journey to the west!"

"Threaten me with a saint? Okay, good. Mo Chen clapped his palms and said: "The people of my Tushi Palace have never been afraid of anyone, and the people of my demon clan have never been rare and have any positive fruits! Today, you either go, or fight with me and then leave, I will never let you take away the red child, your little calculation, when I don't know?!!!

These words were very hard, and Guanyin's face changed slightly, but the red boy on the side laughed and said, "Stinky Bodhisattva, do you hear it, hurry up!"

Guanyin took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart, the red boy is about the old demon of the Bull Demon King, and about the complete control of Buddhism in the future of Xiniu Hezhou, it is categorically not to be lost, she asked again: "For the sake of this little demon, does the great sage have to do it with the poor monk? I don't know if this is the meaning of Tushi Palace, or what you mean!"

Now that Sanqing is not here, it is the Xuandu Grand Master who is in charge of the Tushi Palace, and the Xuandu Grand Master can completely represent the Taishang Laojun. If it is what he means, it is not a trivial matter, it means that the Sanqing Sage has changed her mind and is not supporting Buddhism to learn scriptures, then she will immediately return to the two Buddhas, and if it is Mo Chen's meaning, then she will fight anyway and take away the red child, although the name of the Great Sage of the Burning Sky is loud, although the strength of Da Luo Jinxian is strong, and the magic power of the Sun True Fire is powerful, but she is a quasi-saint, so what is there to be afraid of?

"Today, I am not talking to the Bodhisattva as a disciple of the Tushi Palace, but saving my son and nephew as the great sage of the demon clan, and the Bodhisattva relaxes. Mo Chen said.

Guanyin listened, his heart suddenly relaxed, it is not the meaning of the saint, although Sanqing is not there for a while, but sooner or later he will return, Buddhism can have the current situation over the years, all of which are the result of the internal strife between the two masters of the Yuan Shi Tianzun and Tongtian Sect, if Taishang Laojun expressed his stance to suppress Buddhism, then Sanqing is completely possible to twist into a rope to deal with them, and then it will be a big deal.

The three saints are against the two saints, and those three seem to be more favored by Daozu Hongjun, simple addition and subtraction, Guanyin can still calculate.

"But although I am the great sage of the demon clan, but after all, I have some incense with the Bodhisattva, and it is too hurtful to move my hands, so it is better to make a bet, if we don't make a move, this red boy can pick up the golden hoop by himself, then the Bodhisattva will let him go, if he can't break free, how about promising not to interfere in this matter again?"

"A word is a certainty!" Guanyin didn't think about it, and quickly replied, this golden hoop was given by the Buddha to treat those big demons and old demons, even Da Luo Jin Xian was helpless, and he couldn't break free until he was a quasi-saint.

"Red boy, hear me, hurry up, have you forgotten what I gave you before?" Mo Chen said with a smile as if a weasel had stolen a chicken......