The living are not cured

Finally, the Bodhisattva endured the anger in his heart and said to Kong: "Please do it, Mother Buddha."

Kong Xuan gave the Bodhisattva a disgusted look. He hated people calling him the Buddha's mother the most.It was originally a man's body, but because he swallowed the Buddha, the Buddha broke his back and escaped, and in order to win him over, the Buddha respected him as his mother.

For Kong Xuan, the name Peacock Buddha Mother is not an honor but a shame, a shame engraved in his bones.

The Bodhisattva saw the sudden change of Kong Xuan's face, and was afraid of offending the killer, so he quickly changed his words: "Please, King Ming."

Kong Xuan gave the Bodhisattva a cold look, then walked up to Xie Yan, he looked at Xie Yan who was hurt by Lord Long's eyes and said: "Young Master of the Underworld, you are destined to the West, would you like to go to the Western Paradise with me. "

Seeing Kong Xuan in front of him, Xie Yan couldn't help taking half a step back, using a scroll to block himself in front of him with a half-smile and said, "I'm not a dead person, so why go to the Western Paradise with you?"

The Western Ultimate Bliss is the folk name for the place that people will go to after death. Kong Xuan found it a bit interesting when Xie Yan said this.

So Kong Xuan showed a smile, and said with a bit of ferocity: "Why don't I kill you now, and you will follow me to the Western Paradise after you die."

After finishing speaking, Kong Xuan showed a weird smile to Xie Yan, which made one's hair stand on end.

At this time, the City God of Yueyang City couldn't help but speak. In order to prevent the topic from becoming more vicious, Ning Caichen had no choice but to say: "King Daming, stop joking, Doctor Xie is the Young Lord of the Underworld."

Kong Xuan looked at Ning Caichen, his red eyes showed some doubts, and he said, "I didn't say I was joking."

Ning Caichen was flustered by Kong Xuan's stare, couldn't help but took a few steps back, and almost bumped into the chair behind him. Fortunately, Nie Xiaoqian was behind him to support him, so he didn't make a fool of himself.

"He is Kong Xuan, the son of Yuanfeng, the crown prince of the Feng clan, and the Peacock Daming King of the West." Nie Xiaoqian whispered in Ning Caichen's ear.

Nie Xiaoqian has been dead for hundreds of years and knows some things that are not humane, so she told Ning Caichen these things in a low voice for two years, hoping that Ning Caichen would not offend the world's first peacock.

Ning Caichen nodded after listening to Nie Xiaoqian's words, and at the same time his expression became more and more serious. I am afraid that sending such a person from the west is not a small idea.

After teasing Ning Caichen, Kong Xuan turned his attention to Xie Yan and said, "Xiao Taohua, do you want me to invite you or come with me?"

Xie Yan lowered his eyes when he heard the words, and involuntarily touched the scroll in his arms and said softly: "I am the young master of the underworld."

"That's why I don't want to." Kong Xuan raised his eyebrows.

The Bodhisattva on the side watched this scene and involuntarily clenched his hands into fists, fighting, and fighting quickly.

"Isn't it nonsense?" Xie Yan unfolded the scroll, and all the monsters inside emerged from the scroll and rushed towards Kong Xuan.

Among them was a broken-horned dragon, which was so fierce that even the Bodhisattva standing beside Kong Xuan had to avoid it.

Seeing this, Kong Xuan snorted coldly: "Small tricks."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed Lord Jingyang with his hands, and the only dragons in the world were Lord Long and Meng Zhang who could make him stand ready.

After capturing Lord Jingyang, Kong Xuan's eyes fell on the painting scroll in Xie Yan's hand.

"Hundred Demon Painting Scroll?" Kong Xuan said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Mine."

With a flash of five-color divine light, the painting scroll of Hundred Demons in Xie Yan's hand was no longer there.When Xie Yan looked up, Kong Xuan was holding the painting scroll.

Kong Xuan casually weighed the scroll in his hand and said to Xie Yan: "It's a bit mysterious, but it's a pity that none of the demons and ghosts inside can deal with me."

After finishing speaking, Kong Xuan stretched out his hand to grab Xie Yan: "Then it won't be such a small fight."

"Really? I think so too." Xie Yan, who lost his scroll, didn't look flustered at all, but rather took a walk in the garden.

As soon as the words fell, a ball of Yang fire burned from the tail of Kong Xuan's clothes, and Kong Xuan's expression changed instantly: "Damn it!"

Kong Xuan was originally a peacock, and the clothes on his body were all made of gorgeous feathers, and ordinary fire couldn't burn him at all.Now that Xie Yan's Yanghuo had set his clothes on fire, he was about to turn into a bald peacock.

Is a peacock without its feathers still called a peacock?

Therefore, Kong Xuan didn't care about any feelings, and directly fought Xie Yan.

"Didn't that fellow Rong Yu tell you what's going on?" Kong Xuan pressed Xie Yan under his body through the blind spot of his sight and said through gritted teeth.

Xie Yan blinked at Kong Xuan and said, "I told you."

"Then you still burn my feathers." Kong Xuan really wanted to pull this peach tree if he hadn't taken care of Lord Long and the underworld.

Xie Yan glanced at the Bodhisattva and said, "How can he believe it if he doesn't act truthfully?"

"You just burned my tail hair." Kong Xuan said in disbelief.

Xie Yan sideways avoided Kong Xuan's attack and whispered in Kong Xuan's ear: "I am a doctor, and I will treat you when the time comes to ensure that you can grow beautiful feathers."

After finishing the words, Kong Xuan gave Xie Yan a wicked expression of believing in you, and then knocked Xie Yan unconscious with his backhand and carried him on his shoulder.

Seeing this scene, Ning Caichen naturally wanted to stop him, but when he was about to speak, Xie Yan, who was carried by Kong Xuan on his shoulders, suddenly blinked at Ning Caichen, and Ning Caichen was about to blurt out the words for a while. In the throat, not up or down.

"This son has a predestined relationship with me in the west, so I took it away." After speaking, Kong Xuan walked to the Bodhisattva with Xie Yan on his shoulders.

Ning Caichen just felt speechless, Nie Xiaoqian who was standing behind him couldn't help but poked Ning Caichen with his finger, and Ning Caichen shouted angrily: "Presumptuous, Doctor Xie is the young master of my underworld. There will be a relationship with the West, come and stop them quickly."

Naturally, the gang of ghosts under Ning Caichen couldn't stop Kong Xuan's way, Kong Xuan just waved his sleeves, and a group of people fell to the ground and did not know what to do.

"Let's go." Kong Xuan said to the Bodhisattva beside him.

Seeing this, the Bodhisattva couldn't help showing joy and said, "Master Ming, why don't you hand over the young master of the underworld to me."

"Leave it to you?" Kong Xuan sneered, "Let's talk about the twelve merit golden lotus."

After finishing speaking, Kong Xuan fled away, leaving a sentence: "I can't trust the character you taught."

For a moment, the Bodhisattva felt that his face was painfully beaten, Kong Xuan was so presumptuous in front of so many outsiders, he really didn't take the West seriously.

However, they had to rely on Kong Xuan's five-color divine light, otherwise, with the Dragon Ball, no one would be able to take Xie Yan away.

Thinking in this way, the Bodhisattva could only go to the west to take the golden lotus of the twelve grades of merit and send it to Kong Xuan.

In Kong Xuan's cave, Kong Xuan casually threw Xie Yan down, and then casually threw the small dried fish that Long Jun had prepared for Xie Yan to Xie Yan.

Xie Yan felt angry when he saw the dried fish, he stretched out his hand and pushed the dried fish to the other side: "Don't eat it."

Kong Xuan:? ? ?

Isn't this what Long Junqian told Wanwan to call him Xie Yan's little fish?

The author has something to say: Xie Yan: I still remember the hatred between those two drops of oil.

The second is very late, very late, so late that I can't imagine, I try my best to finish writing.