Argument--
What is it like to have a strong and protective uncle?
At this time, Roaring Sky Dog just wanted to discuss this issue with Yuanba!
at this time,
Yang Jian, who was dragged by the roaring dog, looked down with coldness in his eyes, watching the battle in Xiaoleiyin Temple.
The three-pointed, two-edged knife in his hand was ready to be thrown out!
now,
Yang Jian only had one thought in his mind——
No one can touch a hair on my nephew's body.
No,
Not even half of it!
at this time,
Yang Jian, who had just suppressed the murderous intention in his heart, suddenly felt an unusual aura. The moment he looked up,
Those cold eyes happened to meet the hurriedly coming Future Buddha!
this moment,
In the future, it was as if he had been struck by lightning. After being stunned for a long time, his stiff facial features finally managed to squeeze out a smile.
Then he asked with a smile: "Yang Jian, what a coincidence?!"
"What a coincidence!"
Yang Jian stared at the Future Buddha, looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar 'Uncle Master', and said with an indifferent expression: "If you don't practice in the West, what are you doing here?"
"Well……"
Future Buddha glanced at the battle below, a look of anxiety appeared on his eyebrows, and then said in a somewhat anxious tone:
"It's like this. The boy under the poor monk was bewitched by others and came to stop Tang Sanzang. The poor monk came here today just to take the boy back!"
Speaking of which,
Looking at Yang Jian's unkind eyes, Future Buddha smiled bitterly and continued -
"Yang Jian, I have no grievances between you and me. I don't want to get involved in Journey to the West, let alone fall into this whirlpool. Besides..."
"Besides, you and I have a close relationship. How about you please give me some face today?"
Seeing that his former master uncle was so humble to him, Yang Jian didn't want to go too far, and the murderous intention in his body also weakened!
but,
at this time,
Yang Jian's eyes changed, and then he stared at the future Buddha and asked loudly: "I heard that Lingshan got a piece of news some time ago?"
"Amitabha!"
The Future Buddha lowered his eyes and said after chanting the Buddha's name in a low voice:
"Yes, there is news that Tang Sanzang is not the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, but is actually the reincarnation of Yuan Futong's son!"
Speaking of which,
The Future Buddha thought for a while and continued -
"Duobao speculates that this is one of the Human Emperor's plans. He wants Yuan Ba to become a martial saint in the human world just like his father. After the Human Emperor leaves the ancient world, he will guard the human world!"
oh?
Yang Jian's eyelids moved slightly after hearing this, and his tone gradually softened: "I also heard that Duobao gave an order?"
"good!"
The future Buddha nodded and said without any concealment: "Duobao said, whoever can kill these three masters and disciples will sit on the throne of Buddha after the journey to the west!"
oh? !
Yang Jian narrowed his three eyes at the same time, tightened the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, and said coldly: "So... your boy can't wait to come?"
"..."
After Future Buddha was stunned for a moment, he added: "Yang Jian, he was bewitched!"
at this time,
boom!
A loud noise suddenly appeared at the feet of the two of them, and then the expressions of Yang Jian and Future Buddha changed at the same time.
I saw some golden fragments shooting out from Xiaoleiyin Temple in an instant!
And on those fragments,
The bright golden light is quickly becoming dim!
immediately,
A crazy laughter suddenly rang in their ears——
"Jinbo just wants to trap me, grandson. Who gives you the confidence? Monster, even if the king of heaven comes today, I can't save you!"
"Wahahaha...hahahaha..."
The next second,
A thick and big stick suddenly appeared from Xiaoleiyin Temple and exploded the Xiaoleiyin Temple!
At this time,
Yang Jian looked at the livid Future Buddha, laughed wildly in his heart, and said expressionlessly:
"Your golden bowl seems to be barely considered an innate spiritual treasure, right?"
"Jun Benzhen really can't understand, how dare your boy use this thing to trap Sun Wukong? How much do you despise the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills of Dzogchen?"
Hearing Yang Jian's teasing,
Future Buddha's face turned completely dark, and a cold murderous intent filled his body!
Immediately afterwards,
There was another bang, and the yellow-browed king, who was extremely arrogant one second, was like a bowling ball that had been knocked away the next second.
With a swish,
It flew more than three hundred meters away, and after breaking a dozen big trees in a row, it looked like a rag doll.
A crater was made in the ground with a bang!
but,
Before Huang Mei could take a breath, Tang San Burian, who was like a ferocious dragon, rushed out in one step.
The face of the fierce (mei) god (qing) evil (mu) evil (xiu) is filled with the dazzling light of the right path,
While raising the nine-ringed tin staff in his hand, a terrifying murderous intention instantly enveloped the Yellow Eyebrow King!
this moment,
Huang Mei, who felt the monstrous murderous intention in San Zang's heart, stared suddenly, and his pupils shrank into a vertical line.
He exclaimed loudly: "Stop, I am Xitian..."
boom!
Before King Huangmei could finish what he said, Sanzang took action and smashed Huangmei's head with a stick.
Subsequently,
San Zan felt a brand new power pouring into his body and becoming his own strength.
He put his hands together, looked at the headless corpse, and said with compassion on his face: "Since you want to go to the West, I will give you a ride. I, the Buddha, are merciful!"
After saying that,
San Buran carried the nine-ring tin staff again, turned around and rushed towards the ruins of Xiaoleiyin Temple, because there were still some little monsters there that he needed to transform!
at the same time,
Yang Jian looked at the motionless Future Buddha in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly, then quickly relaxed.
He asked with a smile on his face, "Ben Zhenjun didn't stop you just now. Don't blame Ben Zhenjun for the death of your boy!"
"snort!"
Future Buddha changed his previous attitude, looked at Huang Mei's headless corpse, and said coldly:
"This bastard doesn't have enough character and is bewitched by others. It's only a matter of days before his body dies and his Taoism disappears. How can a poor monk act against nature for this monster?"
Speaking of which,
After looking at Yang Jian with a meaningful look, Future Buddha returned to Lingshan without looking back!
At this time,
The roaring dog on the side suddenly came up and asked doubtfully: "Master, he clamored to save the monster from the beginning. Then he was able to save it, so why didn't he save it again?"
Hearing this,
Yang Jian smiled contemptuously and said disdainfully: "Do you really think it's the boy he wants to save?"
After saying this,
He looked at the fragments of the golden bowl scattered below, and a deep sarcasm and disdain flashed through his cold eyes!
Come to rescue people?
hehe!
Yang Jian is well aware of the nature of people who teach!
This yellow-browed boy accidentally destroyed the magical golden bowl. How could the Buddha come to rescue him in the future?
Even Yang Jian dared to swear,
If he hadn't been here, the Buddha would definitely have to fight with that monkey in the future!
I glanced down,
Yang Jian couldn't help but feel happy in his eyes as he searched for the property in Xiaoxitian.
Looking at Tang Sanbian who was putting treasures in his pockets, he said with admiration -
"Look, this kid has a lot of life!"
The confused barking dog:...
at the same time,
Future Buddha, who had just arrived at the entrance of Lingshan, staggered and almost fell to the ground.
The next second,
A golden, almost solid Qi Luck appeared from his body in an instant, soared into the sky and disappeared...
