Chapter 670

The plain words were like a spell of death in the ears of the two demons. When the deer demon wanted to run away with the fox spirit, he saw a walker fall on the ground.

"Boom"

His feet stepped on the ground and stirred up the dust in the sky. The golden cudgel in the hands of the walker who came slowly glittered, which was the light of death.

"When you are sinful, go on your way."

The gas engine was locked, and the huge pressure fell from the sky, pressing the two demons on the ground. Looking at the big stick falling in the air, his face was pale and colorless: "no"

Monkey King's complexion was not loose. He killed two demons with a stick. After thinking about it, he wanted to directly lift the fox spirit that recovered its body in his hand and spit out a samadhi true fire at this place.

In the post station, looking at the monkey king coming back, the swordsman smiled: "have a good time."

Sun Wukong grinned: "make peace"

The next day, the monks who set foot on the journey to the west again left a gift to the king of bhikkhu.

The pale King waved the other party in, looked at the children in the hall and said, "what's the matter with you?"

The child waved to the king, and then planted the cloth bag hanging at his waist: "king, these are what the eastern eminent monks asked me to bring to you."

After looking at the cloth bag, the child bowed and left the palace directly. In a trance, he had disappeared.

Looking at the cloth bag in the guard's hand, the king frowned. The monster was frightened yesterday, but he hasn't breathed yet: "open it and see what it is?"

The bodyguard took the order and opened the cloth bag directly. In a moment, the king turned his eyes and fainted directly. Who ever thought that there was a white fox in the cloth bag? Look at the Pearl hairpin on the fox's head. It's the queen.

"Your Majesty"

On the other hand, because Tang Sanzang's body was full of Qi and blood, his body became stronger and stronger. People were not mortals, and even horses were transformed by white dragons. Therefore, his speed on the road became faster and faster.

"Help, anyone."

Suddenly, a cry for help came. Monkey King frowned. Who in the barren mountain and old forest would cry for help? Is it a monster? I didn't want to pay attention to it, but Tang Sanzang shook his head: "let's have a look."

Following the cry for help, the people came to the woods, but they saw a woman lying on the ground, groaning in a low voice, as if she had been hurt.

Tang Sanzang frowned, directly turned over and dismounted and walked over: "what's the matter with you, benefactor?"

The woman covered her face and wept: "I was going to Zhenhai Chanlin temple not far away to worship my Buddha. Unexpectedly, I met a robber on the road and hurt me."

Tang Sanzang heard the speech and read the Buddha's name: "if you don't dislike it, how about sitting on the poor monk's white horse and walking with us?"

The woman was immediately overjoyed and nodded again and again, "thank you so much for growing old."

One side of the monkey king and Ji Chen's eyes flashed a fierce light, which deceived Tang Sanzang. Can they deceive themselves? Their eyes burst out, but they saw at a glance that the other party was a mouse spirit.

Looking at Tang Sanzang's indifferent expression, Monkey King opened his mouth, but he didn't tell the monster, so he had to walk away unhappily.

Ji Chen frowned and her lips moved.

Tang Sanzang nodded at his feet without trace. Hearing the voice of the swordsman, he knew that the woman on the horse was in trouble. His heart was compassionate, but he was not stupid. He was alone in the barren mountains and forests and happened to be met by himself. There were no ghosts.

Monkey King seemed to notice something. Looking at Tang Sanzang nodding to himself, he smiled in his heart. It turned out that his master was not stupid.

One hour, the people came to Zhenhai Chanlin temple among the women. The monks in the world were one family. Tang Sanzang could easily live in the temple.

The night was as cold as water. The woman arranged in the wing room opened her eyes, a ferocious smile appeared at the corners of her mouth, and her feet turned into a dark shadow and disappeared.

At the moment, in the other wing room, the swordsman and the Monkey King opened their eyes. Tang Sanzang seemed to feel something and got up from the bed: "is it really a monster?"

Sun Wukong nodded: "my eyes have been trained from the eight trigrams stove of the Supreme Lord. Those monsters have nothing to hide in my eyes."

The swordsman smiled: "it's really a demon, a mouse. Now it's beginning to harm people. Let's go and take her down."

Tang Sanzang sighed. He saw too many demons who ate people and didn't spit bones all the way to the West. His heart was paralyzed. With the empty and real heart training array, he was no longer the simple monk: "kill it."

It's unbelievable to say this from the holy monk, but the swordsman and Walker smiled at each other. They like this Tang Sanzang.

Looking at the two people who left, Tang Sanzang took out a sutra from the box, opened a few pages and looked at what was written on it: killing is to protect students, cutting industry is not to cut people. He couldn't help shaking his head: "killing you is to save you, so you don't do too much killing. Ha, it's ridiculous. The so-called truth is just an excuse."

The heart refining array was not only effective for the monkey king, but also affected the Tang Sanzang. This may be something that Bodhi did not expect.

That dream changed the Buddhist monk who was afraid of hurting the lives of mole ants and cherishing the moth gauze lamp: "what is life? Becoming a monk can really cut off the love and hatred in the world. The Buddha said that everyone in the world can't live without a butcher's knife. He is just a carefree monkey. Why do you torture him so much."

On the other side, following the evil spirit in the air, Sun Wukong and the swordsman came to the door of a room. Then Sun Wukong kicked open the door and directly shot into it: "come on, the evil spirit ate your grandpa sun."

Just waiting to absorb the rat essence of these monks' Yang, he was surprised and was found. He didn't hurry and thought much. He stepped down and went straight into the ground. The monkey king hit the empty place with a stick.

"Huh?"

With a deep doubt, Sun Wukong flashed a light of fire in his eyes, moved under his feet and chased directly into the distance.

When the swordsman raised his eyebrows, the mouse spirit was really good at drilling holes and went elsewhere in a moment. This earth hiding method was shocking: "Zhenhai Chanlin temple, mouse, this is the adoptive daughter of the heavenly king Li Jing, and I don't know what the heavenly king thinks. He would take such a harmful mouse spirit as an adoptive daughter, tut tut."

At this time, the monkey king, who was looking for the mouse essence, threw the golden cudgel in the air, turned into a streamer and directly entered the ground with a clang, as if something had hit it directly.

Monkey King grinned and stepped on it. With a roar, a mouse flew out directly, fell to the ground and was shaking his head. However, he hit the golden cudgel and knocked himself unconscious.

"Ha, demon, where are you going? Take your life."

The cold killing machine, the mouse spirit seemed to be aware of the arrival of the God of death. He was surprised. The Demon power in his body immediately returned to his mind. Looking at the cold Monkey King, he hurriedly said, "you can't kill me. I'm the adoptive daughter of King Li in the upper world."

Sure enough, as soon as this remark came out, monkey king gave a slight meal at his feet and frowned. Li Jing actually accepted a mouse, which was really eye opening: "hum, what's the matter? Since it hurts people, let's rest in peace for my old sun."

The idea just flashed in my mind. When I raised my hand, a huge real force condensed on it. Sen Leng's killing opportunities came overwhelming and pressed down on the mouse.

"Ah"

A scream and the harsh sound wave made the monkey king start slightly. Taking this opportunity, the mouse spirit dodged directly into the ground and disappeared.

"Bang"

Slapped on the ground, the violent force swept out of the cave. For a long time, there was no response. Monkey King frowned: "go to find the old official."

No matter what the mouse said is true or false, since he dares to pull the tiger's skin, he will find Zhengzhu and see what he can do with Li Jing's ability.

After talking to his master Tang Sanzang and others, the monkey king jumped to the heaven and shot away. The swordsman actually wanted to go to the heaven, but he was relieved at the thought of the emperor.

At this time, the swordsman who was going to meditate in the room flashed his eyes and felt the slight vibration from the ground. He couldn't help but show a sneer: "it's really bold. He dares to come back."

One dodged and went directly to Tang Sanzang's room. Looking at the saint monk with doubt, the swordsman pointed to the ground, and Tang Sanzang nodded clearly.

Right now

"Boom"

The earth shook, and a big pit appeared directly at the foot of Tang Sanzang. Seeing that it was about to fall, the swordsman grabbed Tang Sanzang in his hand, stood in the air, raised his hand, and a sword burst out.

"Ji"

With a painful cry, the mouse spirit didn't seem to think that there was another expert here. It was just a sword in a moment, and blood flowed out of the body.

"Run"

Timid as a mouse, even if he became a fine, the fine mouse stole the lamp oil in the west by virtue of this character. After running to the heaven and being caught by Li Jing, he worshipped the heavenly king as his adoptive father.

On the other side, after entering the South Tianmen gate, Monkey King ran all the way to the Tianwang mansion. He knocked on the gate with a golden cudgel, which shook the whole Tianwang mansion three times.

"Old officer, come out quickly."

As soon as the voice fell, he saw Li Jing running out of the house in a hurry. Looking at the monkey in front of him, he couldn't help saying bad luck. The monkey was a chess piece of Buddhism and some people in the heaven. He couldn't move himself: "Da Sheng, why don't you come to my house to get scriptures with the monk? Do you want to find my three children to drink?"

The monkey king grinned. He and Nezha didn't know each other. In those days, he opened the heaven to look for good wine: "now is not the time to say this. Your daughter sucks the Yang of the living creatures for the demon in the lower world."

Li Jing frowned when she heard the speech, her daughter? Waved to the housekeeper next to him to go to the house. A moment later, he watched the housekeeper fly out with a little Lori in his arms.

"Cluck, Dad"

Sun Wukong's eyes turned. Li Jing was really strong. He really gave birth to a daughter.

Li Jing laughed and held little Laurie in her arms. She rubbed her pet. What do you think of that? Monkey king wants to beat him: "monkey, you can't talk nonsense. My daughter is good."

The monkey king turned his mouth and looked at the little Laurie stretching out her hand to pull her hair. He didn't care: "that's not what I said. You don't have an adopted daughter."

"Adopted daughter?"

Li Jing frowned. What adoptive daughter did he have? Why didn't he know?

At this time, Nezha ran out of the house, looked at the frowning Li Jing and said, "father, you didn't receive a mouse before."

As soon as she said this, Li Jing immediately remembered that there seemed to be such a thing. At that time, she wanted to play with her daughter: "I almost forgot if you didn't say it."

Monkey king raised his eyebrows and said, "old official, you have nothing to say now. I'll go to the Jade Emperor to sue you and connive at my daughter's lower world to harm others."

Li Jing quickly put the daughter in his arms into Nezha's hands. He dodged and directly took the monkey king and ran to the corner: "great saint, you can't talk nonsense. You'll die."

Monkey King reached out and rubbed it. It goes without saying.

As soon as Li Jing pulled out the corner of her mouth, she didn't seem to have any treasures. All she could do was the exquisite pagoda given by the master, which was used to clean up Nezha. However, the heavenly king took out a glittering light ball from his arms.

"That's all."

Monkey King grinned: "go up."