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A corner of the melon carriage was pierced, and from the broken corner, a hairy head poked out. Updates are the fastest

Like a drowning fish, panting heavily, his face was pale, looking at the little monk Jielu and others who were chasing after him by auspicious clouds, he opened his mouth and shouted loudly: "Master Jielu, Master Jielu, help!"

Although the circles under his eyes are dark and the description is withered, he can still barely make out that this hairy head is the half-monk Yunlangzi.

After calling twice, from above the broken hole in the winter melon carriage, a small green and snowy hand stretched out, grabbed Yun Langzi's hair, and dragged him back into the carriage.

Suddenly, the bellows-like sound of a donkey's cry sounded in the carriage.

Listening closer, there was still a sound like a chainsaw cutting through steel.

A monk from Jingkong Temple stood beside Jielu and whispered, "Master Jielu! What is this prodigal son doing? We chased all the way, and he howled all the way. You won't let us go up to capture Yun Langzi, you must know that he is one of our important targets this time. ”

The little monk Jielu said a little strangely: "At this time, we will definitely have spicy eyes, so let's wait!"

"What are you waiting for?" Most of the monks were puzzled, and of course there were a few who knew the 'reason', but some of them were half understood and half confused.

The main thing was that the sound coming from the carriage was so strange, in addition to some of the sounds that should all be called, mixed with cries of pain, begging for mercy, screams, and the sound of a stone mill turning and a saw cutting iron. It makes people think about how rich and wonderful the story in the winter melon carriage is.

"Wait and see, whether the silver bottle bursts into the water slurry at first sight, or whether the halberd sinks into the sand and the iron is not sold. The little monk Jielu said meaningfully.

After following for dozens of miles, Yun Langzi, whose expression was even more frightened, poked out half of his face again.

"Master Jielu, ancestor of Jielu, and living Buddha of Jielu! Hurry up and catch me back! I will repent in front of the Buddha for 500 years, and from then on I will fast, recite Buddha, abstain from killing, abstain from alcohol, and become a complete monk. Yun Langzi's voice was full of firmness, and deeper was mixed with a trace of unavoidable humiliation.

What kind of 'torture' can make such an "iron-beaten" man reveal such a miserable wail and pray?

Jielu shouted from afar, "Yunlang, isn't this what you asked for? I heard that you made a bet with the Exterminator that you broke her oath and could give her supreme satisfaction. Why do you regret it now?"

Yun Lang nodded frantically: "I regret it! I regret it! Who would know that she was born with teeth and can bite people." And I also repaired the chewing iron**, I really can't bear it, and if it goes on like this, the iron pestle will become an embroidery needle!"

Jielu sighed: "Yunlang! a manly man, a mouthful of spit and a nail, no matter what he bets, he has to admit it." Isn't it just something outside the body? What if we give it up? For those of us who cultivate and worship the Buddha, this thing is useless, and the physical body is just a stinky skin. ”

The bald heads of all sizes around Jielu nodded one after another.

Although they didn't quite understand what Jielu and Yunlang were talking about, they felt very powerful.

"You have said it, a manly man spits a nail in one mouth, the problem is that I will not be a complete man soon, what I said still doesn't count! Master Jielu save me, as long as you are willing to save me, I Yunlang is willing to be the little novice under your seat, I will do whatever you ask me to do, and I will never regret it. Yunlang shouted loudly.

Although Yunlang likes to mess with flowers and grass, he is a well-known flower monk, but in terms of reputation, it is still good.

Perhaps this is the first time he has not believed his words.

When Jielu heard this, he finally showed a satisfied smile.

Yunlang's cultivation is not low, especially a crotch with the edge of the marksmanship and a set of cloud body wind body skills, out of the gods, if

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It's really good to be able to take it under your command.

As for arresting the other party and locking him up in front of the Buddha for 500 years of penance, what good will it do for him to quit Lu?

"Everyone, do it!" Jielu greeted, and many monks of all sizes took action, and one after another Buddha light flew out.

The fiery red rhinoceros was instantly suppressed and fell to the ground, and the carriage like a big winter melon also exploded in the violent whipping.

Burst in the light.

A special 'monster' in the shape of a t flies up from the ruins and flies off into the distance.

If you look closely, it is Yun Langzi lying underneath wrapped in a wide monk's robe, but above is the extinct master who is also wearing a wide robe, partially overlapping with Yun Langzi.

Treading the waves in the clouds, up and down.

The monks and monks who followed closely followed Jielu were stunned.

In their life experience, they have never seen such an 'amazing' scene.

This indescribable shock even affected the soul, causing many people's cultivation to begin to fluctuate, close their eyes tightly, and silently recite Buddhist scriptures.

Chu He held the Nanming Lihuo Sword in his hand, his eyes were like electricity, and he saw the tight fit.

"Yun Langzi, if I shout three times, you will pull it out hard!" Chu He shouted.

Yun Lang nodded hurriedly.

The extinct master was condescending, laughing maniacally: "If you want to run, don't think about it! I haven't enough, how can you run?"

Yun Lang's face was pale, and the regret in his heart was like the tide beating wave after wave.

"Three!" Jielu shouted, and the crimson sword light was already slashing towards the two of them like a match.

Yun Lang was startled, and subconsciously pulled his body down.

The next moment, there was a sharp pain from the short gun, as if it had been scraped off by two rows of big knives.

A terrifying suction force was released from the body of the Extinct Master, trying to pull him back and not let him escape at all.

The same situation has happened many times, even if Yunlang endures the severe pain and wants to self-harm and escape, he can't do it.

But this time it's different.

The sword of Jielu came neither early nor late.

It just so happened that at the moment when the two were slightly separated.

Click!

Yun Lang's short spear broke into two, one was taken away by the extinct master, and the other was still on him.

Yes!

The terrible screams and cries of pain just burst out of Yunlang's mouth at this moment.

The golden plasma stained his legs.

Jielu galloped over, throwing a robe and some healing elixirs from afar.

"It's better to have a broken cut than to have it all gone, you are very talented, you should be barely usable, and it is not bad to be short and concise. ”

"But it's better not to think about it, otherwise after three hundred years of combination, the Taoist couple still has Shougong Sha, which is quite embarrassing. "The little monk of Jielu said 'comforting'.

These words pierced my heart, and when Yunlang heard this, tears rushed out.

And those monks who were in a state of confusion before had already spontaneously formed a formation and headed towards the extinct master Taiwei.

Not only Yunlang, but the extinct master is also one of the scum of Buddhism that they must capture this time.