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No, it doesn't seem quite right.
Yang Xiao suddenly remembered that outside the bookstore, Zhen Yuanzi was trying to sell the old man, pretending to be an expert, and wanted to enter the bookstore.
At that time, Yang Xiao didn't take this kind of trick, so he gave this guy a bad meal.
Now that I think about it carefully, Zhen Yuanzi really doesn't seem to be a serious person.
But now seeing Zhen Yuanzi beating Tathagata, Yang Xiao suddenly felt very good.
Lovely old man, tsk tsk, not bad.
Anything that can't see the way clearly is an excuse, this fellow Zhen Yuanzi clearly did it on purpose.
As for the reason, it is likely that he can't understand Tathagata's style of work.
"Zhen Yuanzi, you, huh, forget it, I don't care about you."
Tathagata, who was so angry that he didn't know what he thought of, took a deep breath to suppress the anger in his heart.
A sly look flashed across Zhen Yuanzi's eyes, and he said with a smile: "Actually, if you get angry, it's easier to hold back your body if you don't get angry. Little Tathagata, why don't you let it out?"
"I, uh, my hair, the Buddha Kingdom in the Palm, the Great Heaven Buddha Palm, the Demon Elimination Palm, the Thousand Shadow Buddha Palm"
Tathagata, who was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, attacked Zhen Yuanzi with his head and face. The powerful destructive power shook the sky and the earth, and the sky was full of shimmering Buddha light.
The rest of the people in Wanmo Mountain were terrified, and hurried away from Tathagata and Zhen Yuanzi one by one.
"I can't be beaten to death, I can't be beaten to death, it depends on my means, the power of subduing the primordial spirit."
Zhen Yuanzi was triumphant, and did not hide. A monstrous ancient tree emerged behind him, and rays of light hung down to protect him.
Tathagata, who had madly attacked the meeting, gave up and gritted his teeth angrily. Among the quasi-sages, Zhen Yuanzi's defense is definitely the first.
Some Buddhas in his Buddhist sect who specialize in physical training can't compare with this guy.
"This is not the Immortal Zhenyuan in my heart, but a crazy old man who wants to die."
Yang Xiao wailed in his heart, but his intuition told him that this was the real Zhen Yuanzi.
Just like Monk Sha, honestly, he just pretended to show it to others.
Similarly, the solemnity of Zhen Yuanzi is also the image he wants to show in front of ordinary people.
In front of strong men of the same level, Zhen Yuanzi returned to his truest appearance.
"Huh, look for Dizang, he should still be in this mountain."
After taking a long breath, he glared at Zhen Yuanzi, and the Tathagata ordered.
Fighting with this old bastard is no good at all, it's important to do business.
"Buddha, what about the treasure in the mountain?"
At this time, the quasi-sage who had been in Wanmo Mountain before said.
Frowning, Tathagata's eyes flickered slightly and said: "Is there anything I found, let me see."
The quasi-sage nodded, took out a elixir with sword-like leaves, and handed it to Tathagata.
After taking a few glances, Tathagata said in shock: "It actually contains an extremely strong sword intent. What kind of elixir is this, why have I never seen it before?"
Suddenly, Tathagata thought of a certain possibility, and exclaimed in disbelief: "Could it be possible that this sacred mountain really descended from the sky?"
After living for so many years, there are very few treasures in the Three Realms that Ru Ziwen doesn't know.
But now he doesn't recognize a random grass, does it mean that these things may not come from the Three Realms?
Previously, the Tathagata just looked at the things inside from a distance through the formation, and was not sure, but seeing it now, he found that he really didn't recognize it.
Feeling the breath on the grass carefully, Tathagata's complexion gradually became a little dignified, as if there was a slight difference.
"Little Tathagata, do you feel something different? This fairy grass doesn't seem to belong to the Three Realms!"
At this time, Zhen Yuanzi opened his mouth, with some curiosity in his eyes, he looked up at the sky.
The Tathagata was silent for a while, and after a while, he ordered: "Don't worry about Ksitigarbha, get more treasures on the mountain, if Ksitigarbha dares to appear, it won't be too late to arrest him."
In the dark, Yang Xiao's eyes flickered and he nodded, he only had a chance if he wanted to get the treasure!
The formations he threw into the Mountain of Ten Thousand Demons were not only defensive, but also had many offensive formations.
Tathagata and others must consume a lot of mana on the way to get the treasure, and when the depletion is almost the same, it is time to deal with them.
Of course, Yang Xiao didn't expect to kill Tathagata and others, that's unrealistic and impossible.
Yang Xiao's purpose is to teach Tathagata and the others a profound lesson, or to trap Tathagata and others in the formation for a period of time.
The Tathagata ordered,The people from the door immediately started to search for treasures in the Wanmo Mountain.
There are three quasi-sages at the peak and four quasi-sages at the later stage, and no one dares to provoke Buddhism.
On the Chanjiao side, the Antarctic Immortal came on stage with two Heavenly Emperors, the Ghost King and others rushed away, and hurried away with his subordinates.
After that, it was time for the treasure hunts of the various forces. From time to time, there were conflicts and fights, blood staining the Devil Mountain.
When there was chaos on the Wanmo Mountain, Baolin Temple, Tang Sanzang and others had already arrived.
Originally, the monks in the monastery refused to let Tang Sanzang and the others enter, but Tang Sanzang beat them down one by one.
"So it's not that the poor monk is too weak, it's because the gods I met before are too strong, but the poor monk still needs to work hard to beat the gods as soon as possible."
In the room, Tang Sanzang muttered, looking at his fist, he was very satisfied, with a smile on his face.
Knowing that someone might be watching him secretly, Tang Sanzang pretended to take out the stone that Kui Mulang handed over to him naturally.
It is said that it is a stone, but it is actually more accurate to say that it is jade, which is translucent.
"How does this thing work?"
Tang Sanzang looked at it curiously, his eyes full of doubts, he was wondering why the shopkeeper suddenly gave him such a thing.
In the sky above Baolin Temple, Eighteen Jialan and others, as well as Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva, were all staring at Tang Sanzang.
Seeing a jade in Tang Sanzang's hand, several people couldn't help but look at it a few more times, but didn't think much about it, because no matter how you looked at it, it was just an ordinary jade.
"Tang Sanzang, things are inside the rocks, you can see them as long as you focus on them, pay attention, keep quiet, pretend nothing happened, they can't hear me."
Just when Tang Sanzang was puzzled, Yang Xiao's voice came over.
Tang Sanzang, who was slightly taken aback, nodded without showing any signs.
In the bookstore, Yang Xiao laughed. In fact, even if the Buddhists found the jade, it would be nothing.
It's just that if they find out that they have taken it away, they have to give it to Tang Sanzang again, which is troublesome.
Holding the jade, Tang Sanzang followed Yang Xiao's instruction, focusing on it, silently, and a picture appeared in Tang Sanzang's mind.
In the picture is a young man with a watermelon head, who is doing training.
After a few glances, Tang Sanzang's eyes lit up, because he found that the person in the picture was doing the same push-ups as him.
"Three thousand push-ups, and four thousand rope skipping if you can't finish it."
The young man gritted his teeth and did it one by one. At the beginning, Tang Sanzang couldn't see anything and didn't know what it meant.
But later, when he saw that the young man failed a few times and jumped up the rope enthusiastically, Tang Sanzang suddenly seemed to understand something.
Sure enough, when the rope skipping was approaching, the young man made a mistake again, and turned to kicking the wooden stake five thousand times.
"The poor monk understands. This is for the poor monk to exercise in this way. You can also learn this rope skipping and kicking wooden stakes."
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