Looking at Ran Deng suspiciously, Yang Xiao suddenly wondered whether this guy Long Long had arrested the wrong person.
Why do you feel that this guy in front of you doesn't look like Ran Deng?
You, a Buddhist great Buddha, worship me, a shopkeeper?
"Really, shopkeeper, I really admire you."
Feeling Yang Xiao's eyes, Ran Deng guessed something and patted his chest to express it.
Yang Xiao subconsciously asked strangely: "What do you admire me for?"
"I admire your ability to get things done, shopkeeper, you are really good at it. If I, Ran Deng, had your ability to get things done like shopkeeper, I would wake up laughing in my dreams."
"I also admire your thick-skinnedness, which is rare in the world. You can refuse to admit something you promised after a while. But I heard that the shop owner clearly promised Tathagata...hehehehe."
"I also admire the shop owner's ability to deceive people. He deceives people without leaving his pants. He is extremely shameless."
Seeing Yang Xiao asking him, Ran Deng spoke proudly.
Yang Xiao was furious: "You Ran Deng, you must have deliberately harmed my shopkeeper. My shopkeeper is peace-loving, honest, friendly, fair and just. If you dare to say that to my shopkeeper, you deserve a beating."
Holding Ran Deng down, Yang Xiao was beaten violently on his head and face.
After beating him for a while, Yang Xiao, who felt comfortable all over, let go of Ran Deng, who had a bruised nose and swollen face.
Ignoring the resentful burning lantern, Yang Xiao curiously pondered the coffin lantern in his hand.
After a while, Yang Xiao asked Ran Deng strangely: "Where is Ma Shan, how to get him out?"
It seemed that he was angry after being beaten by Yang Xiao just now, so Ran Deng did not speak out.
Yang Xiao was about to ask again when his attention was suddenly attracted by the picture in the water mirror.
In the picture, Shaolong and Tang Sanzang had already rushed to Buddhism first.
The large formation outside Lingshan has been activated. Dragon Dragon pressed it down without any nonsense.
Amid the loud noise, a powerful shock wave spread. Unexpectedly, with the strength of the dragon, it didn't even break in.
This time, the Buddhists were alarmed, and Bodhisattvas, Arhats, Vajras and the like rushed out from all directions.
But when they saw it was a dragon, many people's expressions changed drastically.
The dragon and Tathagata had a fight here in Lingshan before. How could people in Buddhism forget the dragon.
"Who broke into my Buddhist door?"
At this moment, an old voice sounded.
Following the sound, several figures with powerful auras flew out from different directions.
The speaker was an old monk with white beard and hair, but the aura on his body made Yang Xiao's pupils shrink slightly when he saw it.
He didn't know why, but when he saw this old monk, Yang Xiao had an intuition that he was a very powerful man.
I'm afraid it won't be any weaker than the clones of those saints.
Unexpectedly, there are such powerful people hiding in Buddhism.
It has to be said that as one of the two giant forces in the Three Realms, it cannot be underestimated.
"Someone has made a wish for this dragon to rob your Buddhist treasure house. Hand it over quickly."
The dragon made a valid excuse for himself and stared at the powerful men who flew out.
Although the opponent seemed to be very weak, Tailong asked himself whether he was afraid.
From the time he debuted as the wish-making dragon until now, no one can do anything to him.
"If you want to rob it, just say so. Making excuses would be incompatible with your strong demeanor."
The old monk who spoke before spoke, not impatiently, and looked at the dragon calmly.
In the bookstore, Yang Xiao saw the old man's dignity and began to think curiously.
Who is this guy, and who are the other famous Buddhas in Buddhism?
This old monk has extraordinary bearing and is definitely not an ordinary person.
Above Lingshan Mountain, Tailong was about to speak, but Tang Sanzang interrupted him first.
"What nonsense, old man, you go on your way, the poor monk Tang Sanzang came back to succeed the Buddha. This Brother Long is the protector dragon of the poor monk."
Turning strangely to Tang Sanzang, the old monk frowned: "Successor to the Buddha?"
"Yes, Tathagata Buddha is my master. He was kidnapped. This Buddha's position should be succeeded by my disciple. Who dares to disobey? The poor monk will talk to him with his fist."
Tang Sanzang answered seriously and moved Tathagata out, unaware that he had never acknowledged being a disciple of Tathagata before.
The old monk laughed and shook his head: "No, even Tathagata is not qualified to decide the next Buddha in charge."
"Oh, poor monk, this is the Buddha. I can guarantee that under the leadership of poor monk, Buddhism will have unprecedented glory."
"You old stubborn, who are you? Do you have the right to speak? The poor monk is not discussing with you, the poor monk is informing you."
Staring at the old monk with dissatisfaction, Tang Sanzang snorted angrily.
In the bookstore, Yang Xiao concentrated his attention. He was also very curious about the origin of this old monk.
Could it be that this is the clone of another Buddhist saint?
No, isn’t there only two saints in Buddhism?
While Yang Xiao was waiting for an answer, he suddenly saw the old monk looking into the distance.
From the horizon, a group of figures roared toward them. They were the people from the bookstore and the Buddhists who had rushed over.
"These bastards definitely want to get a share of the pie, so we need to hurry up."
The dragon turned around and glanced, then his expression changed, and the attack suddenly came out.
The old monk, whose face changed slightly, led the Buddhist disciples and hurriedly resisted.
The people who came out with the old monk were not weak in strength. Among them were three peak quasi-sage figures and two late-stage figures.
The Buddhist Bodhisattva Arhats and others quickly set up large formations and united to launch an attack.
There was a series of shocking roars, and the energy of the claw of the dragon was consumed before it fell completely.
There is more power when there are more people, and it does make some sense.
The anxious dragon did not stop and continued to attack after one blow.
After a few attacks, the dragon suddenly spoke, and overwhelming dragon breath spurted out.
Tang Sanzang didn't even look at him. He yelled that he would not be allowed to become the Buddha and that he would be beaten in and forced to become the Buddha. He punched and kicked the formation.
"Bah, break, break, ah, break, the 36th form of Braised Egg Boxing is done to the end."
With golden light in his fist, Tang Sanzang blasted furiously.
Although Tang Sanzang and Maolong are not weak in attack, Lingshan is the base camp of Buddhism after all.
The group of Buddhas who stayed behind, plus hundreds of Bodhisattvas, eight hundred Vajras, three thousand enlightenments, three thousand Arhats, eight thousand monks, and the eight tribes and others who continued to emerge, the dragon and Tang Sanzang unexpectedly suddenly Failed to break through the formation.
"Uh-huh, I'm so angry with the poor monk. Today's Buddha, the poor monk, is destined to die. Anyone who stands in the way of the poor monk will die."
Tang Sanzang roared to the sky and suddenly activated his killing body.
With murderous intent rising to the sky, Tang Sanzang transformed into a murderous monk.
"I have a wish. All thoughts of killing should be transformed by me. All thoughts of killing should be put down. If this is not fulfilled, then I, Amitabha, cannot be regarded as a true Buddha."
Suddenly, a loud voice sounded, and then echoes suddenly came from all directions in the world.
The superposition of rolling sound waves made Tang Sanzang feel dizzy, his body couldn't help shaking, and he almost fell from the air several times.
Tang Sanzang, whose expression changed, shouted: "Monk, what are you doing? This poor monk wants to beat you to death."
As he spoke, Tang Sanzang activated his killing body and blasted towards the formation again.
In the bookstore, Yang Xiao was shocked when he looked at the water mirror. That old monk seemed to say he was Amitabha?
