Chapter 2108

"Not here!"

"Not here!"

In the Buddhist world, countless people of the burning lamp Temple turned every corner of this world, and even the remaining three holy Buddhas were startled and went out to join the search team.

But nothing!

The fake Huicong disappeared without a trace!

"Where on earth is he?"

"Who on earth is this person?"

These two questions perplex everyone.

After learning that this fake Huicong entered the Buddha world, he also walked around and talked about Dan with a group of Dandao masters. After talking and laughing, the monks were even more shocked.

How can there be such a brave man in this world?

He's only six robbers. Aren't you afraid to die here?

After the holy Buddhas learned that, they had an impulse to spit blood.

This guy is so bold that he is clearly provoking their lantern burning temple.

"Don't quit. They're going to catch the demon surnamed Tang. This demon has emerged in recent years. It's said to come from the lower star sky, but it's so powerful that even the eldest childe of taixutian is not as good as him."

"He has the cassock of the treasure moonlight King Buddha and refined the treasure moonlight king. This is also the reason why Bujie went to catch him. We discussed it. I thought it was just a descendant of the six robbers, so I let him go alone and took several young disciples to let them experience it."

"The demon surnamed Tang? How powerful is it? Will fake Huicong be him?"

Several holy Buddhas discussed for a while, and one of them suspected the evil doer surnamed Tang.

"No! Although this boy is really powerful, he won't be so powerful!"

The other holy Buddhas still can't believe it.

He didn't quit and robbed the Holy Buddha for seven days to pursue and kill the boy, but he didn't succeed. Instead, he was used by the boy to sneak into his lantern burning temple, took the opportunity to steal a body of incense and ran away

That sounds incredible!

The demon surnamed Tang is not three headed and six armed. Can he be so powerful!

They are more willing to believe that this is a seven robbery old monster who deliberately hides his cultivation.

After searching several times, they still had no results, so they gave up temporarily, blocked the exit and waited for the Buddha to come back.

At this time, a curse war was going on in the burial pit.

"Old bald donkey, you can't accept it!"

The devil roared.

"Hum! The Holy Buddha of this magnificent burning lamp temple will not obey you. Come if you have seed! Continue refining! I see how you can refine me!" Surrounded by demons and puppets, the Buddha angrily hummed.

He sat there, his golden dragon cassock was broken, his face was like gold paper, and his mouth was stained with blood. He looked very embarrassed.

At the moment, there was a golden light floating in front of him. It was this golden light that opened a circle of light curtain and guarded him.

Although he was weak and embarrassed, he still looked unyielding.

In his heart, there was even more anger burning.

But he was angry. He couldn't be softened just to fight for breath, not for anything else.

"Your grandmother's, why is the old bald donkey so stubborn!"

Evil spirits are also angry.

The old bald donkey was like a stone in a pit. It smelled and hard. It beat him for a long time and made him tired to death.

"You won't obey!"

The devil roared again.

"Not satisfied!"

Don't quit, the monk said angrily.

Such a dialogue is constantly repeated.

At the beginning, they both spoke in a very hard voice. The tip of the needle was against the wheat awn. Neither one was satisfied, and both wanted to fight for breath.

But gradually, their tone dropped.

They are all tired. After playing for so long, both sides are exhausted.

The monk who didn't quit used up a lot of means, relying on the last Buddhist relic, and the demon soul, the imperial envoy and a group of magic puppets also needed to spend their strength. After playing for so long, their strength was almost consumed.

"Ah! Old bald donkey, why are you so stubborn? Can't you wear a soft voice?"

The devil has no good airway.

He looked at the old bald donkey and felt that he had been unlucky for eight generations.

I'm so immortal. Why did I meet this kind of old bald donkey? If I were a Taoist monk, he would have taken it. As for the tired vomiting of blood.

"This magnificent lantern burning temple..."

Bujie monk stared and gnawed his teeth, and shouted angrily.

"Stop, stop, I know you're from the burning lamp temple. You've said it thousands of times. If you don't bother, I'm tired. Why! The burning lamp temple is great! You can wrong people and provoke me at will?"

Cried the demon soul.

"Who wronged you!" The monk said coldly.

"You! Didn't you wronged me for no reason as soon as you came up!"

"I wronged you. Aren't you the boy's eldest brother? If not, why did you cover for him and fight with me for so long to let him escape?" Don't quit, the monk said angrily.

"Don't talk nonsense. I've lived here for thousands of years and haven't recognized any younger brother. Why I fight with you is not because you are ahead of provocation. What I hate most in my life is you bald donkeys. No matter big or small, it's a virtue."

"Last time I met a little bald donkey, just like you. No, it's even more hateful than you. You said you bald donkeys were so annoying!"

"What little bald donkey?" If you don't quit, the monk is stunned.

In the Pangu world, there should be few Buddhist practices, and there are fewer with strength.

"It's a little bald donkey! Just like you, no, a little different. You have no hair. He has. He wears a supreme cassock and the Buddha light on his body is more dazzling than you." Demon soul way.

The thought of the little bald donkey made his teeth itch.

"What? Supreme cassock?"

The monk who doesn't quit is stunned.

"Yes!" The demon soul said, "if it weren't for the cassock, I would have cleaned him up. By the way, you are all bald donkeys, shouldn't you be together!"

"Is that little bald donkey still young and pretty?"

The monk who didn't quit seemed to realize something, and his face became ugly.

"Yes! You're really with him, aren't you?" Demon soul way.

The monk stayed for a long time.

Then his face twisted, and he couldn't help whining and spitting blood out of his mouth.

"Wow! How did you spit blood! Old bald donkey, you haven't answered me yet!" The demon was startled.

"I didn't expect! I didn't expect that the Holy Buddha of the burning lamp temple was also planted in such low-level tricks!" The monk who didn't quit covered his chest and said with a bitter smile.

"What do you mean?" The demon soul wondered.

"Ha ha! Don't you understand? The little bald donkey you said and the boy who led me are actually a person!" Bujie monk looked at the ghost and sneered.

"What?"

The devil was stunned when he heard it.

He was frozen there, like petrified.

The boy pursued by the old bald donkey is the hateful little bald donkey?

Doesn't that mean he was fooled by the little bald donkey again?

His face twitched and his look became very wonderful.

If he hadn't been a soul, he would have bled three liters and vomited blood and died.

"Little bald donkey! It's you again! Why it's you again! Wait for me, I won't let you go."

Then, a thunderous roar came out of the abyss and rang through the world.