Buddhist master [Quick Transmigration]

Wu Zheng put White in front of him, and firmly held his hand, lest he go to other places to make trouble.

The devil was very dissatisfied, and said in a low voice: "Obviously I asked you to come, why didn't you listen to me?"

Wu Zheng said: "I am also a person with ideas... Long."

The devil sighed: "It seems that the magic is getting more and more dysfunctional."

He stopped in his tracks, wanting to watch two passers-by beat up a thief, Wu Zheng carried him away with all his might.

Wu Zheng asked: "What happened just now? I clearly saw the doll come to life. Is that an illusion? Or have we gone back to the past?"

White said softly, "Can you tell the difference between the two?"

Wu Zheng was slightly taken aback, he thought there must be a difference between the two, but what is the difference?He said uncertainly: "The hallucinations are false. Going back to the past, the previous things are real."

"What if hallucinations can come true?" White stretched out his hand, poked Wuzheng's nose, and laughed, "Dark, my Dark, you can't distinguish dreams from reality, why don't you just listen to me? "

There was a little resentment in his voice that things backfired, he turned around and walked forward again, Wu Zheng sighed softly, and chased after him.

Behind him, a passer-by smashed the thief's skull with a punch, and inserted his fingers deeply into the other's eye socket.

The onlookers let out a burst of contented cheers and applauded.Some of them accidentally touched someone else's shoulder, the other person turned his head, and a new round of quarrel began.

People on the street today are extremely irritable, and they will get into trouble with little things, and it is not peaceful everywhere.Wu Zheng protected the Demon King to buy all kinds of things. The Demon King held a toffee apple, wrapped in a new painted shawl, and wore a hat with feathers on his head, like a fairy who has just arrived.

He giggled and handed the apple to Wu Zheng, letting him take a bite.

Wu Zheng took a bite and said, "It's so sweet."

The devil lowered his head: "It turns out that this taste is sweet." He smacked his lips with satisfaction, "It's delicious."

Wuzheng couldn't resist his smiling face, and humiliated the country and said, "What else do you want, I'll buy it for you."

The Demon King pointed to a puppet stand next to him: "That one."

When Wu Zheng saw the puppet, the doll, the puppet, he remembered the hallucination before, shivered, and seriously refused: "No."

The devil puffed up his face: "You bought me everything you said!"

"That just won't work."

Wu Zheng thought to himself, what if you turn the puppet into life again and start killing people in the street?

After all, he also wants to maintain world peace.

White begged in every possible way to no avail. With an expression of "the dragon is not trustworthy and useless", he pointed to the nearby shop in compromise and said, "I want a big mask, the kind that can be worn on the face. There are many, many decorations. There are gems on it."

That kind of mask is definitely not cheap, and the money just changed must not be enough.Wuzheng felt very heartbroken at the thought of losing the gem again, so he nodded reluctantly and said, "Come here..."

"I'm tired." The devil sat down on a stone pier and said reluctantly, "I don't want to go."

How could Wuzheng dare to let him make trouble alone, he knelt down and said to him patiently, "Can I hug you?"

The Demon King yawned, reached out and patted Wu Zheng's head, and said, "Don't do this, it's time to learn how to do things alone! The Demon King can't be with you forever!"

Wu Zheng: "..."

He was angry.

He lowered his head and said, "Won't the devil stay with me forever? Who do you plan to stay with me forever?"

White was stunned for a moment, and instinctively felt that the matter was a little dangerous, so he timidly said: "You, you can just stay with the devil for the rest of your life, why does the devil want to be with you for the rest of your life?"

Wu Zheng said to him calmly, "That's not fair."

White whispered, "But I asked you to come."

He said seriously: "I told you to come, why didn't you listen to me?"

Wuzheng thought helplessly, this demon king is not like a demon king, but rather like a prince.

He smiled reassuringly and said, "Even if the world will listen to you, I have my own ideas, okay?"

The Demon King refused.

Wu Zheng stretched out a finger and hooked the other's finger: "Come on, pull the hook, let's take a step back. I'll buy you a big mask. You stay here, don't go anywhere, and don't talk to strangers." , don’t go with strangers, okay?”

The Demon King raised his hand, pressed his thumb with Wuzheng, and said, "I will stay here. What if a stranger comes here and wants to take me away?"

Wu Zheng said casually: "Then use your best method to get rid of him."

The smile on the Demon King's face widened, and he said sweetly, "Then you must come back quickly."

Wuzheng waved his hands and got into the crowd.

There are frequent street accidents today. Several carriages have hit pedestrians and blocked the road, making it inconvenient to move around.

He turned his head several times, but quickly lost sight of White.

A few minutes after he left, a well-dressed young nobleman came to the Demon King with a puppet, and handed the puppet to him carefully: "Hey, no offense, but I just heard that you want this..."

The Demon King looked down at the puppet, but without reaching out to take it, he blinked and said with a smile, "Thank you."

The young nobleman boldly took off the hat from White's head, looked at the other's thick eyelashes and slender white neck, swallowed, and raised his head.

He had taken a fancy to the child when he entered the city, but unfortunately the guardian of the other party was very vicious, and his muscles could be seen through his clothes.

He boldly followed them for several blocks, and finally found his chance here.

He stuffed the puppet into the opponent's hand with one hand, but the other hand quietly went around behind, touching the young man's white and soft skin.

It felt so wonderful that he was a little addicted.But then, someone punched him hard from the left, hitting him hard in the waist.

The young nobleman wailed, and knelt down covering his waist with both hands loose.

The puppet fell from between his fingers, and White grabbed it, looking up to see the person coming.

The other party opened the helmet, revealing a young yet heroic face.He bowed to White and said, "I offend you. I am West, the prince of this country, temporarily in charge of the gendarmerie. We will deal with such scum."

The moment he saw his face, White's expression changed, and he fixed his eyes on the prince.He squeezed the puppet in his hand tightly, and the puppet's head creaked and was finally snapped off by him.

He let go, letting the broken puppet fall to the ground.

White looked up into the prince's eyes, showed a ignorant smile, a red light flashed in his eyes and asked, "You mean, do you want to replace him?"

West froze for a moment, and replied, "Hmm. Are you going to sit in our gendarmerie for a while? Where are your friends? Did you come alone?"

"I'm not going anywhere." White said softly, "Prince West, are these people here to look for you?"

Centered on the stone pier he was sitting on, countless people slowly rushed over, their eyes showing strong jealousy and murderous intent, and slowly drew their swords.

Each of them has a puppet figure in their hands.

Wu Zheng walked out of the shop with a mask in hand, smelling a strong smell of blood.

His face changed, and he walked quickly towards the place where the devil was. The bloody smell became thicker as he walked there, and the thicker he walked, the faster he walked.

The corpses had already piled up on the ground, but there were more people rushing to the same place with him, some were crying, some were holding swords, and all of them had the same madness on their faces.

He managed to see the stone pier, on which White was sitting in the original posture, half of his body was stained with blood.Somebody gave him a handful of nuts, he carefully gnawed on the nuts, and even put the bloody nuts into his mouth.

Wuzheng walked up to him quickly, and checked the other person for any injuries in a panic.

The Demon King twisted uncomfortably, and said, "I'm fine, it's all other people's blood."

Wu Zheng confirmed that he was fine, and heaved a sigh of relief.He raised his head and saw the people around him rushing up, mingling with them for no reason.

The loser fell to the ground, and the winner was red-eyed.

Beside the Demon King, there is another warrior in armor.Those who rushed up ignored Wu Zheng and the Demon King, and attacked him one after another, but were killed by the opponent's sword.

The devil pointed at him and said, "Let me introduce you, this is West, a prince."

West nodded at Wuzheng, reluctantly said: "Take him away..."

Before he finished speaking, a spear flew from the opposite roof and hit him in the chest.

The brilliance in West's eyes suddenly disappeared, with an incredulous expression on his face, he swayed and fell to the ground.

On the opposite roof, a man in gendarmerie uniform left quickly.

Wu Zheng wanted to grab the opponent, but his hand was held tightly by White.

"No point." White whispered in his ear.

Around them, everything was stained with blood.

The inexplicable battles went from the streets to the alleys, and the weapons changed from fists to swords, and then everything in sight, the bones of the dead.

People are so red-eyed that they no longer pursue how everything started and how it ended, and become beasts that can only wield weapons.

The young demon king had a happy expression on his face, smiling in the sea of ​​blood that killed each other.

Wuzheng grabbed his shoulders and whispered in his ear: "End of this! No matter what, end of this!"

The devil frowned, looking disappointed: "You don't like this either?"

He snapped his fingers: "Then come again."

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They stood in front of the doll stand again.

Amidst the stall owner's enthusiastic sales pitch, Wu Zheng slowly turned his head to look at White, and before he could think about how to speak, he saw a red light flashing in the devil's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the ground under his feet suddenly swayed and tilted.

For a moment, screams filled the entire street, rising all the way with the shaking ground.

The temperature of the ground gradually increased, and the smell of sulfur spread on the deformed streets.Finally, the first crack appeared on the ground, and red magma flowed out from it, flowing wantonly on the street, as if pus and blood were spreading on the face.People scrambled to the lower ground, away from the city.

However... the highest point of this volcano is the Royal Palace.

The horses and carriages hurriedly set off from the royal city, all the way downhill, the faces of the people among them were mixed with fear and joy, and the possibility of escaping the sky might exhaust them physically and mentally.

Just then, the height of the mountain cracked open, and a mass of dust flew out of it—and then magma, whitish, steaming magma, rising from the deepest depths of the kingdom as if with centuries of pent-up malice, screamed As the expansion accelerated, it finally turned into a torrent and fell from the sky.

Wu Zheng looked up and watched all this fall, unable to say anything.

Before the magma completely covered everything, he heard a soft sigh, and then a snap of his fingers.