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"I'll go, the dog monk won't be beaten to death, will he?"
In the bookstore, Yang Xiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. If he shoots the head of the bird, if he is too arrogant, he will be punished.
Tang Sanzang's actions obviously aroused the sage's dissatisfaction.
The system disdainfully said: "Host, you underestimate the bookstore's exercises, and the sound just now sounds like being beaten to death?"
"The sound of beating to death should be the sound of being blown to pieces with a bang, not a loud bang."
The speechless Yang Xiao rolled his eyes, and he just said casually, how could he not know that Tang Sanzang was not dead.
Although Tang Sanzang went crazy out of the sky, his identity is enough to keep him alive, at most he will be taught a lesson.
"Who, who is it, which bastard, what kind of skill is it for the poor monk to crawl out and attack secretly, if you have the ability, come forward and fight the poor monk openly."
"The poor monk is not good at anything else, just help those villains who can't see the light, let them know the darkness of society, know their own stupidity, and know their ignorance."
Tang Sanzang, who didn't know what was going on, roared to the sky, completely fearless.
He didn't connect the big hand that slapped him with the saint who spoke before, even if he knew it was the saint who made the move, Tang Sanzang would not be afraid.
With great strength in his body, the Buddha couldn't do anything to him, and Tang Sanzang felt swaying when he walked.
"Don't let anyone stop me. I want to go down and kill him. Zhunti, did you teach him to do this?"
In the sea of ??chaos, Yuan Shi was furious. He found that his palm had no effect at all, and the monk was not injured at all.
Zhunti, who was stunned for a while, laughed wildly: "Teach him not to, he just deeply understands the true meaning of my Buddhism."
"I was so angry, I planned to show mercy, but I underestimated him."
Glaring at Zhunti angrily, Yuanshi slapped down his palm fiercely. This time, Yuanshi directly used a layer of mana.
Looking at Zhunti and Jieying's pupils shrinking in this scene, they will not shoot people to death, right?
In the Three Realms, Tang Sanzang, who was yelling arrogantly, was overturned again by a giant hand that appeared out of thin air.
At this moment, Tang Sanzang couldn't resist, the skin on his body exploded, blood spurted out, and his whole body instantly became a blood man, turning into a blood shadow and smashing into the ground.
"Isn't it okay to live well? I have to court death myself."
Yang Xiao rubbed his forehead, really speechless.
But it's good to find someone to rule Tang Sanzang, so as not to know who he is.
"Master won't die, will he?"
Above Baolin Temple, the corners of Zhu Bajie's mouth twitched, talking to Xiaobailong.
Is this still the cowardly, delicate and frail master they used to yell at them every day?
The one in front of him is clearly a peerless madman who dares to attack the Buddha and dare to challenge the saint.
"I think he should be dead. I want to kill him. It's 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 sage wanted to kill him, he would not have turned into a blood man just now, but a blood mist.
Under the ground, Tang Sanzang, who was thrown into the ground by the fan, sat up, his face full of doubts about life.
He thought he was already very strong, but he was slapped twice so that he couldn't resist, his body was covered in blood, and he was in excruciating pain.
Tang Sanzang suddenly realized that he was not strong enough.
"Get stronger and stronger, and the poor monk will become stronger. The guy who hit me will report it to him sooner or later. A good monk will not suffer immediate losses, so let's not mess with him. I will slip away quietly."
With a murmur in his heart, Tang Sanzang gritted his teeth, rolled his eyes slightly, and made a hole in the ground.
Tang Sanzang, a Buddhist scripture learner, became Tang Sanzang, a burrowing mouse in seconds.
"The majesty of a saint cannot be humiliated, and the moment of a saint cannot be broken. Tang Sanzang, next time, it will not be as simple as a lesson."
With the ability of a sage, he naturally noticed Tang Sanzang's situation and knew that Tang Sanzang was not dead.
Looking at Tang Sanzang who was digging the hole, why did the saints not know that Tang Sanzang was afraid.
"Brother, when you turn into a saint, can you withstand a slap from Daoist Brother Yuanshi's 100% strength?"
Chaotic sea, seeing that Tang Sanzang was fine, Zhunti breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly asked about the guide next to him.
He froze for a moment, Jieyin shook his head and said, "If you don't die, you will be seriously injured."
"But Tang Sanzang held on. Judging by his current state, the injury doesn't seem too serious."
Zhunti's eyes flickered slightly, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.
This is still the late quasi-sage, if it is the peak, Tang Sanzang, with his physical strength, can be compared to the second-rank or even third-rank saints?
At that time, the saints will not intervene, and his Buddhism can completely rely on Tang Sanzang to win the heavenly court. It is expected that the two saints in the heavenly court will not be able to help Tang Sanzang.
The more Zhunti thought about it, the more excited he became. Could it be that after learning the Buddhist scriptures, his Buddhism flourished, and this is the way he flourished?
"It's a pity. If we can still become holy, our Buddhist sect will produce another saint, and we won't have to follow the face of the other side of the Taoist sect."
Receiving and sighing, with complicated eyes, of course only he and Zhunti can hear the words.
Hearing the words, Zhunti was silent, this is the pain of his Buddhist school, not counting Nuwa, there are three sages in Taoism, they only have two sages.
Moreover, the strength of the three sages of Taoism is stronger than that of him and his senior brother.
"Why don't you continue to be crazy, do you want to be so ashamed?"
In the Three Realms, in the sky not far from Baolin Temple, Tathagata's face was black.
Fortunately, it was underground, so the mortals from Wuji Kingdom could not see Tang Sanzang who was digging the hole.
But even so, those quasi-sages who observed this side of the Three Realms have seen it all.
In any case, Tang Sanzang's move has greatly discredited his Buddhism.
"This monk is not so stupid that there is no cure, he knows how to retreat in spite of difficulties, and there is no hard fight."
In the bookstore, Yang Xiao smiled and looked at Tang Sanzang who was digging the hole.
Looking at this direction, Tang Sanzang is going to dig all the way to the Wuji country!
With such a weird way of entering the Wuji Kingdom, Yang Xiao couldn't help but want to laugh.
I just don't know what expression the people of Wuji Kingdom will have when they find out that a monk has emerged from the ground, claiming to be a holy monk from Dongtu Tang Dynasty.
It is estimated that most people will not believe it, and then say that Tang Sanzang is a liar, and smash Tang Sanzang with rotten eggs and rotten leaves.
Thinking about it like this, in fact, it is impossible for Tathagata to allow this to happen.
After Tang Sanzang dug a large section and continued to dig, Tathagata couldn't sit still.
"Tang Sanzang, you can get out now. The saint is just teaching you a lesson. If he really wants to kill you, do you think hiding underground is useful?"
Tathagata opened his mouth angrily, and the voice came to the ears of Tang Sanzang who was digging the hole.
But Tang Sanzang didn't answer and continued to dig the hole, the thief who dug was happy.
Under his powerful physical strength, hard stones and sandy soil are almost like tofu.
Seeing that Tang Sanzang ignored him, the Tathagata was annoyed, and slapped hard in front of him, blasting a big hole and stopping Tang Sanzang.
"I said there's no need to hide, didn't you hear?"
Tathagata stared angrily at Tang Sanzang who had hollowed out his head and said, his chest heaved sharply with anger.
Getting up, Tang Sanzang retorted confidently: "The poor monk is willing, can you control it?"
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The Tathagata was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, he didn't take him as a Buddha seriously at all! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com