"Nan Wu Amitabha" Master Yourong sighed, exhaled a Buddha name, and saluted to the "demon", "Since the donor has been enlightened, please step down!"

"You're sure I won't be able to beat you!" "Demon's" face turned very bad. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoHe's really underestimated!

Master Yourong smiled slightly, and the meaning was self-evident.

"You can give it a try. ”

Master Yourong has realized the past, opened up the wisdom of the past, and achieved positive results, and he is already a Buddha.

Most of the spells of Buddhism are defensive in nature, and it is difficult for ordinary cultivators to break through the Buddha's Vajra incorruptible body, and they are hostile to Buddhist disciples, and they are often dragged down by the "turtle shell" of Buddhism. Ordinary Buddhist disciples are already very difficult to deal with, let alone a Buddha who has already attained the right result.

Although the "demon" was not afraid to fight with the Buddha, when the Buddha completely gave up the attack and only thought about defense, it still made the "demon" very uncomfortable.

However, since it is no longer possible to achieve the original purpose, let this troublemaker pay the price!

Haven't you already attained the right result? Hehe! Then I'll let you entangle cause and effect again in the mortal world! If you want to become a Buddha, let's go to the next life!

"This time I admit it!But next time, it won't be so easy!" The "demon" sneered, and his figure slowly disappeared until he disappeared.

Master Yourong looked at the place where the "demon" disappeared, his expression was solemn, and he sighed leisurely.

"Nan no Amitabha!"

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At this time, in Daxingdong City, the battle between Zhang Zixiang and Sun Wukong was far from over.

Since Zhang Zixiang broke the sword, he can be regarded as knowing the power of Sun Wukong's stick, and he can't help but dodge, trying his best not to let that stick hit him.

Just kidding, even the heavy treasure of luck can't help but smash that stick, his thin arms and legs, accidentally rub it, wouldn't it immediately become a first-class disability!

Sun Wukong was originally a monkey into a spirit, and his flexibility was much higher than that of ordinary cultivators, so how could he let Zhang Zixiang dodge as he wished.

Fortunately, although Zhang Zixiang's Great Yan Heavenly Technique has many restrictions on calculating the future, he is still somewhat sure of the opponent's next move in the calculation battle. However, the speed of the monkey is too fast, and Zhang Zixiang is a little unsightly in his posture in order to dodge. Rolling around on the ground, like a rolling gourd, is very funny.

And Sun Wukong's stubborn temperament also got up, picked up the stick, like a whack-a-mole, and slammed it on the side, until the ground cracked and shook all around. Fortunately, the place where they fought was in the market, and the Great Sui imposed a curfew, and the owner of the market closed the door and went back to his own house to sleep, or recruit ordinary mortals out, it would be even more chaotic!

Zhang Zixiang was already a little anxious, the life and death of the apprentice he had just received was uncertain, the "demon" was nowhere to be seen, and a monkey jumped out halfway, and he didn't know what the road was, and he was going to smash it down on the head when he talked about the big stick. In order to dodge, the ugliness is full of ugliness, this heart, not to mention how depressed!

Sun Wukong was also very impatient, for the whereabouts of a person, he was forced to worship an old monk as a master, and was also brought with a golden hoop that restricted freedom. Although he has regained his mana, he has to listen to the words of the Buddhists and be a good dog! He is the Monkey King! Five hundred years ago, he made a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace, and the Heavenly Court had to give him the title of the Demon King! If it weren't for Xitian Rulai's insistence on getting involved, he might even be able to go to the Lingxiao Treasure Hall for a visit! Now he has been reduced to the point of wanting to give Xitian a hand, and he is really depressed and annoyed!

And the first time he ran an errand, something went wrong!

That Gu Yuexian, I haven't seen him for many years, and a person who was originally so honest and loyal has actually become so treacherous and cunning! Li Jiancheng, this little ghost, doesn't know if he escaped? And this Donghua Emperor, I don't know if his brain was knocked when he went down to earth, and he obviously was in the same group as Gu Yuexian, and he still refused to admit it. Did he really eat all the dry food in the 100 years he spent in the Heavenly Court? Who didn't know that Gu Yuexian was the shadow of Emperor Donghua! Even if Emperor Donghua asked him to die, he would not hesitate to wipe his neck! If he didn't admit it, who would he lie!

Zhang Zixiang was wronged, and he didn't know what was going on, so he was held down by the monkey and beaten with a stick.

Fights are fights, and Sun Wukong's mouth has not stopped.

"I said, Donghua! We are all old friends, why don't you just let my grandson have a good time? My grandson finally got out of the cell in Wuzhi Mountain, so you will give me such a meeting gift?" Sun Wukong began to make a friendship.

Zhang Zixiang...... Rolling on the ground!

"I said, Donghua! What's so fun about killing people? Not to mention that it's such a small little hair doll, don't you think it's evil?" Sun Wukong decided that Zhang Zixiang and the "demon" were in a group, and began to start from the moral aspect, persuading Zhang Zixiang to "put down the butcher's knife and turn back."

Zhang Zixiang...... It's still rolling on the ground!

"I said, Donghua......" Sun Wukong was about to open his mouth to speak again, but was tripped by Zhang Zixiang who was rolling on the ground. Sun Wukong fell on his back and fell into Zhang Zixiang's arms, and a man and a monkey suddenly rolled on the ground.

"I said, now it's my turn to speak!" Zhang Zixiang rode on Sun Wukong's body, and raised his fist to teach Sun Wukong a lesson. He can be regarded as suffocated, and the impermeable mess just now beat him so that he didn't even have a chance to speak. How much effort had it taken him to move from his original position little by little to the monkey's feet and trip over him!

"I don't want to kill people at all, I'm in the same group as the hairy boy who was hunted down!" An explanation accompanied by a punch slammed into Sun Wukong's face. Sun Wukong was not hurt in any way, but Zhang Zixiang himself was shocked by Sun Wukong's solid muscles, and his fists were a little numb. However, this way of slapping people in the face is really pleasant psychologically.

"I'm also chasing that "demon", but I lost it because you blocked it!" Zhang Zixiang shook his fist and smashed another punch into Sun Wukong's face.

"You ......" seems to be alternate, but in two rounds, Zhang Zixiang's counterattack was ended by Sun Wukong.

When Sun Wukong started, he was stunned, and after being punched twice by Zhang Zixiang painlessly, he reacted. As soon as he turned over, he threw off Zhang Zixiang, who was riding on him. He didn't use a big stick, he followed Zhang Zixiang's example, picked up his fist, and smashed it into his face.

Hurt!

It hurts!

Zhang Zixiang was beaten by Sun Wukong so much that he even spurted out a nosebleed.

This monkey is so heavy!

One person and one monkey have already made a real fire, although it can be heard from the words of both of them that this is just a misunderstanding, but they have no intention of stopping.