In the bookstore, Yang Xiao couldn't laugh or cry. If he shot his head and arrogantly went too far, he would suffer retribution.
Tang Sanzang's actions obviously aroused dissatisfaction with the saint.
The system disdainfully said: "Host, you underestimated the bookstore's exercises, and you heard the sound just now, like the sound of being beaten to death?"
"The sound of beating to death should be a bang, not a loud clang."
Silent Yang Xiao rolled his eyes when he heard it, and he just casually said, how could he not know whether Tang Sanzang was dead.
Although Tang Sanzang was madly out of the sky, his identity was enough to protect him from death, and at best he could take a lesson.
"Who, who, who bastard, crawl out for the poor monk, and stealthily attack the poor monk, what kind of ability is there to come forward and fight the poor monk with integrity."
"The poor monk is not good at anything else, so I can help the little people who are not visible, let them know the darkness of society, recognize their own stupidity, and recognize their ignorance."
Tang Sanzang, who didn't know what was going on, roared into the sky with no fear at all.
He didn't connect the big hand that slapped him with the saint who had spoken before. Even if he knew it was the saint, Tang Sanzang would not be afraid.
With his powerful strength, the Buddha couldn't do anything to him, and Tang Sanzang felt like he was walking.
"Don't stop me from anyone, I want to go down and kill him, Zhun said, did you teach him to do this?"
In the Chaos Sea, Yuan Shi exploded. He found that his palm had no effect at all, and the monk suffered no injuries at all.
Zhunti was stunned and laughed wildly: "Teach him not to, he just understands my true meaning in Buddhism."
"I was so angry that I was going to be merciful, but I underestimated him."
With an angry look, Yuan Shi's palm fell fiercely, and Yuan Shi directly used a layer of mana.
Looking at this scene, the pupils of the quasi-tipping and guiding pupils shrink slightly, shouldn't they shoot people to death?
In the Three Realms, Tang Sanzang, who was arrogantly cursing, was knocked over again by a giant hand that appeared out of thin air.
At this moment, Tang Sanzang couldn't resist, the skin on his body burst, blood spurted out, and his whole person instantly became a blood man, turning into a blood shadow and smashing into the ground.
"Can't you live well? You have to find yourself dead."
Yang Xiao rubbed his forehead, really speechless.
But it’s good to find someone to rule Tang Sanzang, so that you don’t know who your name is.
"Master won't die, right?"
Over the Baolin Temple, Zhu Bajie's mouth twitched and said to Xiaobailong.
Is this still their old timid, fragile, and weak master who yells at their Huazhai every day?
This one was clearly a peerless madman, who dared to act against the Buddha and challenged the saint.
"I think it should be dead, I want to kill him, too crazy."
Xiao Bailong laughed and shook his head speechlessly.
Of course, this was just a joke between him and Zhu Bajie, he naturally knew that Tang Sanzang was not dead.
If the saint wanted to kill, he didn't become a blood man just now, but a blood mist.
Under the ground, Tang Sanzang, who was smashed in by a fan, sat up, doubting life with a full face.
He thought he was already very strong, but he was slapped and slapped by others with no resistance, covered in blood and pain.
Tang Sanzang suddenly realized that he was not strong enough.
"Become stronger and stronger, and the poor monk will grow stronger. The guy who beat me will find him back sooner or later. The good monk won't suffer the immediate loss, so I won't mess with him first, I slipped away quietly.
With a whisper in his heart, Tang Sanzang gritted his teeth and turned his eyes slightly, making a hole in the ground.
Learned from Tang Sanzang, Tang Sanzang became a hole-mouse in seconds.
"The majesty of the saint cannot be insulted, and the moments of the saint cannot be broken, Tang Sanzang, the next time, it will not be as simple as teaching."
With the saint's ability, he naturally noticed Tang Sanzang's situation and knew that Tang Sanzang was not dead.
Looking at Tang Sanzang who was punching a hole, the saints didn't know how Tang Sanzang was afraid.
"Brother, when you become a saint, can you catch the slap of Yuanshi Dao brother Yicheng's strength?"
Chaos Sea, seeing that Tang Sanzang was okay, he quashed a sigh of relief, and suddenly asked about the guide next to him.
Frozen, then the lead shook his head and said: "If you don't die, you will be seriously injured."
"But Tang Sanzang supported him. Looking at him now, his injuries don't seem too serious."
Zhunti's eyes flashed slightly, and there was a faint excitement in his eyes.
This is still the quasi-sage late stage. If it's the peak, can Tang Sanzangguang use the power of the flesh, can he be equal to the second-turn or even third-turn saints?
When the time comes, the saints will not intervene, and his Buddhism can completely rely on Tang Sanzang to fight the heavenly court. It is expected that the two sages in the heavenly court will not be able to do anything with Tang Sanzang.
The more Zhunti thinks about it, the more excited he gets. Is it possible that after learning the scriptures, he has become a Buddhist monk.
"It's a pity, if we can still be sanctified, if we have another saint from the Buddhist school, we don't need to look at the face of the Taoist school and act."
He sighed, his eyes were complicated, of course only he and Zhun Ti could hear them.
Hearing this, Zhun mention silence, this is his Buddhism pain, not Nuwa, the three sages of Taoism, they only have two sages.
Moreover, the strength of the Taoist Three Sages is stronger than that of him and his seniors.
"Why don't you continue to be mad, do you want to be so embarrassed?"
Three Realms, in the sky not far from Baolin Temple, the face of Tathagata is black.
Fortunately, it was underground, and the mortals from the Wuji country did not see Tang Sanzang who had dug the hole.
But even so, all the quasi-sages who observe here in the Three Realms have seen it.
In any case, Tang Sanzang's move greatly wiped out his Buddhism.
"This monk is not so stupid as to be hopeless, knowing that he will retreat in the face of difficulties, and there is no hard stick."
In the bookstore, Yang Xiao smiled and looked at Tang Sanzang who was digging a hole.
Looking at this direction, Tang Sanzang is going all the way to the Wuji Country!
Yang Xiao couldn't help but want to laugh at such a strange way of entering the Wuji Country.
I just don't know what the expressions of the people from the Wuji Country would look like when they discovered a monk from the bottom of the earth, claiming to be a sacred monk from the Eastern Great Tang.
It is estimated that most people would not believe it, and then said that Tang Sanzang was a liar and smashed Tang Sanzang with rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves.
I think so. In fact, the Tathagata can never allow this to happen.
After Tang Sanzang dug up a large section, and continued to dig out, the Tathagata couldn't sit still.
"Tang Sanzang, you can get out now. The saint is just giving you a lesson. If you really want to kill you, do you think hiding in the ground is useful?"
The Tathagata did not speak in a good mood, and the voice came to Tang Sanzang who was digging a hole.
Tang Sanzang continued digging without answering, and the thief was happy.
Under his powerful physical power, the hard stones and sand are similar to tofu.
Seeing Tang Sanzang ignoring him, Tathagata was annoyed, slapped in front, blasted a big hole, and stopped Tang Sanzang.
"I said no need to hide, didn't you hear?"
Tathagata stared at Tang Sanzang, who hollowed out his head with anger, his chest rising and falling sharply.
Standing up, Tang Sanzang retorted confidently: "The poor monk is happy, can you control it?"
"I……"
The Tathagata is so angry that he wants to hit people, this is not to put him in the eyes of the Buddha!
