How do you feel that the guy in front of you doesn't look like a burning lamp!
Are you a buddhist Buddha and worship me as a shopkeeper?
"Really, the owner, I really admire you."
Feeling the look in Yang Xiao's eyes, Ran Deng guessed something and patted his chest.
Yang Xiao subconsciously asked strangely: "What do you worship me?"
"I admire the shopkeeper's ability to do things. You are so good at doing things. If I have the shopkeeper's ability to do things, I will wake up in my dreams."
"I still admire your thick-skinned face, which is rare in the world. You can deny it after a while. I heard that the shopkeeper clearly agreed to the Tathagata... hehehe."
"I also admire the shopkeeper's ability to cheat people. There are not enough pants left to cheat people. It is extremely shameless."
Seeing Yang Xiao asking him, Ran Deng said triumphantly.
Yang Xiao exploded: "Okay, you are a burning lamp, you are deliberately harming this shop owner, this shop owner is peace-loving, honest and friendly, fair and just, you dare to say that this shop owner, owe it.
Holding the burning lamp, Yang Xiao smashed his head and covered his face with a violent beating.
After beating for a while, Yang Xiao, who was all comfortable, just let go of the burning lamp with a swollen nose and swollen nose.
Ignoring the burning lamp of the grudge, Yang Xiao curiously pondered the coffin lamp in his hand.
After a while, Yang Xiao asked Randeng strangely: "Where is Ma Shan, how can I get him out?"
It seems that I was beaten by Yang Xiao just now, and I felt angry, but Burning did not say anything.
Yang Xiao was about to ask again, and was suddenly attracted by the picture in the water mirror.
In the screen, Xulong and Tang Sanzang have already rushed to the Buddhist gate.
The big formation outside Lingshan has been opened, and Xu Long didn't talk nonsense, and pressed it with one claw.
Amidst the loud noise, a powerful shock wave spread. Unexpectedly, with the strength of the dragon, he didn't even break in.
At this moment, the Buddhists were alarmed, and a Buddha, Arhat, King Kong and the like rushed out from all directions.
But after seeing the dragon, many people's faces changed drastically.
Before Xulai and Tathagata had a fight here in Lingshan, how could the Buddhists forget Xulong.
"Who breaks into my Buddhism?"
At this moment, an old voice sounded.
Following the sound, several figures with powerful aura flew out from different directions.
It was an old monk who looked at the beard and hair white, but the aura on his body made Yang Xiao's pupils shrink when he saw it.
I don't know why, seeing this old monk, Yang Xiao intuitively felt that he was a very powerful man.
I'm afraid it will not be weaker than the clones of those saints.
Unexpectedly, Buddhism, there is such a strong hidden.
I have to say that as one of the two giants of the Three Realms, one should never be underestimated.
"Someone has made a wish for this dragon to your Buddhism treasure house, and hand it over quickly."
Xulong gave himself an excuse to be justified and bold, and stared at the powerful men who flew out.
Although the opponent seems not weak, Xulong asked himself whether he was afraid.
From the debut of the avatar wishing Shenlong until now, no one can do anything to him.
"If you want to grab it, just say it clearly. It would be a loss of your strong style to find an excuse."
The old monk who had spoken before spoke, not irritated or impatient, and looked at the dragon.
In the bookstore, seeing the dignity of the old man, Yang Xiao began to think curiously.
Who is this guy, and what other Buddhas have names and surnames?
This old monk has an extraordinary manner and is definitely not an ordinary person.
Above Lingshan, the dragon who was about to speak was first interrupted by Tang Sanzang.
"What nonsense, old man, go to the side, poor monk Tang Sanzang, who came back to succeed the place of Buddha, this dragon brother is the poor monk's guardian dragon."
Strangely turning to Tang Sanzang, the old monk frowned: "The successor to the Buddha?"
"Yes, Tathagata Buddha is my master. He was taken away. This place of Buddha should be my successor. Who dares to refuse, the poor monk fist speaks to him."
Tang Sanzang replied solemnly, and moved the Tathagata out, not knowing that he had never admitted that he was a disciple of the Tathagata before.
The old monk smirked and shook his head: "No, even if it is the Tathagata, he is not qualified to decide the next head of Buddha."
"Oh, the poor monk will be the Buddha. The poor monk can guarantee that under the control of the poor monk, Buddhism will certainly have unprecedented glory."
"You are old and stubborn, who are you, do you have your voice? The poor monk is not discussing with you, the poor monk is telling you."
Dissatisfied with the old monk, Tang Sanzang grunted.
In the bookstore, Yang Xiao concentrated his mind. He was also very curious about the origin of this old monk.
Is it possible that this is the clone of another saint in Buddhism?
No, isn't Buddhism only two saints?
While Yang Xiao was waiting for an answer, he suddenly saw the old monk looking into the distance.
On the horizon, a group of figures rushed towards the bookstore and Buddhism.
"This group of definitely want to get a share of the pie. You have to hurry up."
Suilong turned his head and glanced at his eyes, then his face changed, and the attack suddenly burst out.
The old monk whose face changed slightly, led the Buddhism people, and hurriedly resisted.
The people who came out with the old monk are not weak in strength, and there are three quasi-sage peaks and two late stages.
Buddhism's Bodhisattvas, Arhats and others quickly set up large formations and united to launch attacks.
With a series of shocking sounds, the dragon's claw did not completely fall, and was consumed with energy.
There is a lot of people and power, and it really makes a little sense.
Xu Long, who was in a hurry, did not stop, and continued to attack after one blow.
After attacking a few strokes, Xulong suddenly spoke, and the overwhelming dragon's breath spurted out.
Tang Sanzang didn't look at him either, yelling that he would not be allowed to be a Buddha, and he would go in and force him to be a Buddha, and punched and kicked him.
"Popopo, ah, the thirty-sixth style of the halogen egg boxing punch to the end."
With golden light in his fist, Tang Sanzang banged desperately.
Although Tang Sanzang and Xuanzang's attacks were not weak, Lingshan, after all, was the headquarters of Buddhism.
The Buddhas who stayed behind, plus hundreds of Bodhisattvas, 800 King Kong, 3,000 Jiezi, 3,000 Arhats, 8,000 Bhikkhus, and the eight pedigrees and others who kept coming up, Suilong and Tang Sanzang unexpectedly Failed to break through the big array.
"Uh, the poor monk is mad at death. Today, the Buddha, the poor monk is set, and the poor monk is dead."
Tang Sanzang roared into the sky and suddenly activated the Body of Killing.
With murderous intent to the sky, Tang Sanzang turned into a murderous monk.
"I have a wish, all killing thoughts should be transformed by me, and all killing minds should be let go. If it fails, then I am Amitabha, not a true Buddha."
Suddenly, a loud voice sounded, and then suddenly echoes came to mind from all directions in the world.
The superimposed sound and waves made Tang Sanzang dizzy, his body could not help shaking, and he almost fell from the sky several times.
Tang Sanzang, whose expression changed, shouted, "Monk, what kind of means are you? The poor monk wants to kill you."
While speaking, Tang Sanzang, who had activated the Body of Killing, slammed into the big formation again.
In the bookstore, Yang Xiao looking at the water mirror was astonished. That old monk seemed to say he was Amitabha?
