Chapter 895: Rebel, You Dare to Hurt People's Lives?!

"Don't do it yet, I, I, it's me!"

After entering the room, before he landed, the Qiankun Holy Lord hurriedly spoke, and then his true figure appeared after a flash of golden light in the room.

"You...... Why did you come directly to my second brother's Guan River Estuary?"

Yang Chan looked at the Qiankun Holy Lord in surprise, and the Baolian lamp above her head, which was originally full of divine light, slowly dissipated the blazing blue light.

"That's right, I have something to discuss with you. ”

The Holy Lord of Qiankun breathed a sigh of relief and said, "But when I found Huashan, I didn't see your figure, it was the black mastiff who said that you were here, and I found it, but why did you stay at the mouth of the river for so long this time, and it was two months?"

"I heard that after you went mad, didn't Heavenly Court and Buddhism join forces to send troops to Beiju Luzhou to collect you?"

Yang Chan said: "This time I heard that I also wanted to recruit the second brother, I came first after getting the news in advance and deceived the second brother out of the door, and later I learned that there was a false alarm." ”

"So you're afraid of me for this trip. ”

The Qiankun Holy Lord's gaze softened, and he hugged Yang Chan into his arms and said, "It's really hard for you to make this trip." ”

"You don't know, this temple of the second brother is our original home. ”

Yang Chan's eyes swept over the room and said, "This is my room, everything is exactly the same as before, except that my father and eldest brother are missing." ”

Speaking of this, a trace of gloom flashed across Yang Chan's face.

Seeing that Yang Chan swallowed what he wanted to say, he decided, and when the matter was done, he would surprise Yang Chan.

"That's right......"

Yang Chan suddenly said: "You just said that there is something to find me, and it shouldn't be a trivial matter to let you find here, right?"

"Yes, it's a big deal, and it's ...... It's still very important. The Holy Lord of Qiankun suddenly lifted the corners of his mouth slightly.

Yang Chan was stunned: "What's the big deal?"

"That's it...... I miss you. The Holy Lord of Qiankun said seriously.

"What...... What do you say?"

Yang Chan had a look of surprise on her face: "You said that you ran all the way and chased you to the mouth of the Guanjiang River...... Just to see me?"

In the past, the Holy Lord of Qiankun might not have had the opportunity to go to Huashan to see her once in a few years or decades, but this time he actually chased her to the mouth of the Guanjiang River to see her, which is really ...... The sun came out in the west.

"That's right!"

The Qiankun Holy Lord smiled and said, "Also, how about I meet my second uncle this time?"

"See the second brother?"

Yang Chan was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "I can't help it, if the two of you meet, you will definitely have to fight again." ”

"What are you afraid of, I'm not afraid of him this time. ”

The Qiankun Holy Lord grinned and said, "If he dares to bully me like he did five hundred years ago, see if I don't beat him all over the ground this time." ”

"You dare?!You remember, you two are the most important people right now......"

Hearing this, Yang Chan looked up at him and said seriously: "I can't lose any of them, and I don't allow the two of you to do anything to hurt each other." ”

"Yes, lady. ”

The Holy Lord of Qiankun said with a smile, in fact, he just said it just now, after all, Yang Jian's personality and arrogance of listening to tunes and not listening to propaganda are also something he admires.

Put yourself in your shoes, if he is Yang Jian, then he may not be able to do better than him, after all, Heavenly Court is the orthodoxy that rules the Three Realms, even if he expounds the two sects, he has to bow his head, what can he do with a third-generation disciple?

His mother was crushed under the peach mountain, and he worked hard to find the treasure of the human race to open the mountain axe to split the mountain to save his mother, but his skills were still shallow, and he could not defeat the gods in the sky.

In order for the third sister to no longer be chased and killed, he accepted the canonization of Heaven after the first battle.

The souls of his father and eldest brother were suppressed and suffered in the eighteenth layer of hell, and he forcibly broke into the underworld, but was blocked by the king of Jizo and dragged back with a seriously injured body......

"What are you calling nonsense!"

Yang Chan's face flushed when she was called by this new title, and she said coquettishly.

"Someone has gone into the yard. ”

Suddenly, the face of the Holy Lord of Qiankun changed slightly, and he turned into a gauze robe and flew to fall on Yang Chan's body.

"Dangdang!"

There was a knock at the door, and someone said respectfully: "Third Holy Mother, dinner is ready, and the second master has called you to eat." ”

"Got it, I'll be right here. ”

Yang Chan responded to the door and said, and when the footsteps outside the door were gone, she said to the clothes on her body: "It was the next person who asked me to come to dinner, but okay, you, this reaction is quite fast, and you will think of turning into clothes......"

"Then you go and eat, I have to go. ”

The sari glowed, and the voice of the Holy Lord of Qiankun sounded.

"Don't go, it's hard to come and see if I'm done eating. ”

Yang Chan's face suddenly showed a hint of cunning, and without waiting for the Qiankun Holy Lord to answer, she grabbed the placket of the sarong and went out to the hall.

"Whew!"

However, as soon as she went out, the gauze on Yang Chan's body turned into a small streamer, and disappeared into the deep night sky.

"It's really fast. ”

Yang Chan looked up at the night sky, a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

......

......

After leaving the mouth of the Guan River, the Holy Lord of Qiankun found a mountain and began to cultivate his physical body to become holy.

Before, in Scorpio's Pipa Cave, he spent one night cultivating the first turn.

However, there is nothing strange about it so quickly, after all, there is a lot of relationship between his Dao body and the first ancient and modern body refining method created by Pangu.

Second, this flesh sanctified the nine turns, Xing Tian said that the first three turns at the beginning were very simple, basically as long as they cultivated, they were all opened to cultivate, for example, Li Jing cultivated to the third turn.

The middle three turns are more difficult to cultivate, those who are not gifted cannot be cultivated, and those who can cultivate seven or eight turns are even more rare, and the ninth turn is even more difficult to cultivate, except for the Pangu Great God, no one has ever cultivated.

With his current Dao body qualifications, there shouldn't be any problems in cultivating to the eighth turn in the end.

"Buzz!"

The Holy Lord of Qiankun sat cross-legged on the ground, his hands were sealed, and the five-colored body protection divine light flew out of his body, and came to the place where he was surrounded by three feet, and the idle gods and demons within these three sheets could not approach......

Time passed like this.

The Holy Lord of Qiankun was cultivating, and the four Tang monks and apprentices on the West Heaven Road continued to move forward, but after the absence of Wuxiang, the team was inevitably much more deserted.

After Wuxiang left, some contradictions in this team gradually emerged, such as between Zhu Bajie and Sun Wukong, as well as between Tang Seng and Sun Wukong's master and apprentice, the most serious of which is Tang Seng and Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong refused to accept Tang Seng's discipline, and Tang Seng felt that Sun Wukong was too active, too murderous, and not to mention the key and disobedient, which made the master and apprentice look at each other more and more unpleasantly.

This situation has also occurred before, but it is Wuxiang who reconciles and resolves in the middle, and most of them are still biased towards Sun Wukong, but what he says every time is very reasonable, so he can always convince Tang Seng.

But now that Wuxiang is gone, in addition to the two of them, there are Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng in the team, Sun Wukong often teases Zhu Bajie, in this case, Zhu Bajie is not bad if he does not fan the flames, but it is not a thought for him to reconcile and dissolve.

Seeing Tang Seng's black face on himself all the time, if the previous Monkey King had left a long time ago, whoever likes to see the face of this monk will come and see, anyway, he will not serve.

However, remembering what Wuxiang said, he could see the person he wanted to see within a month, so he silently pressed his restless heart and began to look at the face of Tang Seng, a monk, to protect him on the road.

Half a month passed, and the day was late autumn.

"Step, step!"

A monk rode a horse on a mountain road, followed by three apprentices, but all four of them were buried in the road, and no one said a word, so that there was only the footsteps of horses on the long mountain road.

"Boom!"

But at this moment, a loud gong suddenly sounded, and then more than thirty fierce men, armed with swords and clubs, rushed out of the woods on both sides, blocking the way and surrounding several people in the middle.

"Ahh

Tang Seng originally wanted to be distracted, but he didn't want to be startled by this gong, and almost fell off the white dragon horse, and then looked at these fierce men with sharp weapons, he naturally knew that he had encountered robbers.

"Monk, rob, leave to buy road money!"

Suddenly, the robbers in front of them parted ways, and they saw a one-eyed man with a beard carrying a big knife, and walked over with a knife and pointed at Tang Seng with a knife.

Looking at the knife shining with cold light in front of him, Tang Seng's face couldn't help but say, "Huh" turned white: "King, the poor monk is just a monk who was ordered by the Tang King of Dongtu to go to the west to learn scriptures, and the entanglement on his body has already been used up along the way, where is there anything to buy road wealth, ask the king to be merciful, let the poor monk pass by!"

"Compassion to your Buddha, Lao Tzu only needs money. ”

The big man snorted, and after speaking, he glanced at a few people, and suddenly his eyes lit up and his eyes fell on the white dragon horse under Tang Seng's seat: "Hey, the monk is a poor monk, but this horse is a rare good horse in the world." ”

Saying that, the knife poked at Tang Seng: "Get down, your king of Maben wants it." ”

"Ahh

Tang Seng dodged the blade poked by the King of the Mountain, and this time he rolled down directly from the horse in embarrassment, but fortunately there was Sha Seng to support him, so he didn't roll on the ground and lose face.

"Shame!"

Seeing Tang Seng so embarrassed now, Sun Wukong shook his head and scolded helplessly, if Wuxiang was still here, it is estimated that he would not need to make a move, these bandits could be solved by Wuxiang, right?

But look at the appearance of Tang Seng who fell from his horse at this time and was disheveled...... Sun Wukong shook his head again, this is really more popular than people!

"Hahaha......"

Seeing Tang Seng's embarrassed appearance when he fell off the horse, the robbers of Yishan couldn't help laughing, and the laughing Tang Seng's face turned red but he didn't dare to say anything.

"Get out of here!"

After laughing, the king walked up to Zhu Bajie, who was leading the horse, stretched out a strong and powerful arm, and pushed Zhu Bajie arrogantly, wanting to push Zhu Bajie away from the horse and then lead the horse.

"Huh?!"

But under his push, he found that it was like pushing a wall, and Zhu Bajie didn't move at all, but he was shaken open.

"Still a practitioner?"

The robber's eyes froze, and he looked at Zhu Bajie vigilantly, while Zhu Bajie licked his lips, and his eyes showed a fierce light.

Anyway, he used to be a marshal of Tianpeng, and later he was a man-eating monster, but today he was actually bullied by a few mortal robbers, this is ...... It's a bit excessive, isn't it?

"Wu Neng...... Don't!"

Tang Seng saw the fierce light in Zhu Bajie's eyes, and quickly shook his head, he also knew the origin of this Zhu Bajie's canopy and being a monster, if he did it, these robbers would definitely die today.

Hearing Tang Seng's words, Zhu Bajie showed a trace of helplessness in his eyes, and there was even a trace of dissatisfaction in the depths of his eyes, which was too cowardly, but he hid it well.

Seeing Tang Seng say this, the robber pushed Zhu Bajie again, and Zhu Bajie was pushed aside, and the king of the mountain stretched out his hand towards the white dragon horse excitedly.

"Idiot. ”

Sun Wukong's eyes suddenly turned cold, robbers blocked the road and robbed, but Tang Seng didn't want to hurt their lives, but who was a robber who didn't have blood and human lives on his hands?

Looking at the evil aura exuded from them, you can know that none of these bastards are clean in their hands, but Tang Seng didn't clean them up when he saw them, but only thought about begging the robbers to let him pass, completely ignoring whether the later people would be poisoned......

A selfish monk, Sun Wukong thought.

"Boom!"

When the mountain king was about to touch the white dragon horse, the expression on his face instantly froze, and the next moment his head was separated from his body, and he swiped a foot in front of Tang Seng's eyes and fell into the mountains and forests.

Bang!

A headless corpse fell to the ground with a bang, and the direction of the fall was Tang Seng's side, and a large amount of blood gushed out of his neck, making the corpse fall in a pool of blood, shocking.

A golden monkey was behind the corpse, and he withdrew an iron rod with an indifferent face, Tang Seng had completely disappointed him, and he didn't want to see this selfish stinky monk for a moment.

But before that, he had to clean up these evil bandits, and kill them himself to eliminate the harm for the people, and they ...... It is absolutely deserved.

For a moment, the place fell silent.

Everyone was stupid, and no one thought that a monkey would suddenly make a move, including Tang Seng and Zhu Bajie.

Tang Seng felt that his face was a little wet, and when he raised his hand to touch it, he saw that his fingers were bloody, but it was the blood that splashed on his face when the head of the Mountain King flew in front of his eyes.

"Reverse ......"

Looking at the red blood on his hands, Tang Seng's lips and body began to tremble, and his face and eyes showed a look of anger, Huo Ran raised his head and stretched out his hand to Sun Wukong, shouting: "Rebel, rebel, you dare to hurt people's lives......"

"People?"

Sun Wukong glanced at the robbers lightly: "Then you really lift them up, they do a lot of evil, you ask each of them with an unknown number of lives on their hands, they deserve to be called?"

"There is karma in the world, they are evil in the world, and they have their own government to take care of it, and what we have to do is to persuade them to be good. ”

Tang Seng gritted his teeth and said: "Even if they are not punished in the yang world, they will naturally be judged in the underworld, what do you have to do, you have to kill them." ”

"Hahaha, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, then the people who did evil have become Buddhas, how can the innocent people who died in their hands be counted?"

Sun Wukong sneered: "In the same way, Master, after my grandson killed them, he put down the blood-stained iron rod in his hand, isn't it also possible to become a Buddha?"

"This ......"

Tang Seng was speechless for a while.