bodhisattva is busy

Luo Fan was speechless for a while, apparently shocked by the live-action triangle dog-blood plot that was unfolding in front of him.

After Jin Chanzi made sure that he would not report the matter to Tathagata, he didn't bother to care about him, so he turned around and continued to play the foolish monk Tang Seng.

Afraid of being discovered by others, Luo Fan quickly disappeared and was not in a hurry to go back. It was a rare opportunity to watch Jin Chanzi's play, so he decisively watched it.

After a while, Brother Monkey, who went to investigate the evil spirit but failed, came back. From a long distance, he saw the bone spirit wearing human skin leaning very close to Tang Seng, as if he would endanger Tang Seng's life in the next moment, and he was suddenly furious. In a hurry, he picked up the golden cudgel and knocked it head-on.

As expected, the old woman was knocked on the head and bled, fell to the ground, and died.

The bone spirit floated out from the corpse, and Brother Hou was about to chase him, when he suddenly heard a loud shout from Tang Seng behind him: "Wukong! You hurt the innocent again...rebel, rebel!"

Brother Hou paused, and the Bone Essence immediately took the opportunity to escape.

Different from just scolding him publicly before, this time Jin Chanzi was determined to drive Brother Hou away, and Brother Ren Hou's excuses were useless, so Monk Sha and Zhu Bajie also came out to intercede, Jin Chanzi Thinking of this Pohou's stubbornness, he feared that he would not leave after only one rush, so he didn't say anything more, he only said to give him another chance.

Anyway, he is not in a hurry, with Sun Wukong's arrogance, he can endure one or two misunderstandings and grievances, and it may not be certain if he comes a few more times. At that time, he might leave by himself without him rushing. Thinking of this At this point, Jin Chanzi suddenly felt a chill in his heart, it was clearly the ending he wanted, faintly, but also vaguely unwilling.

It's just that he didn't expect the opportunity to come so quickly.

The Bone Spirit acted too hard. Not only did he possess the old man to make Brother Monkey take an extra life, but he also forged the will of the Buddha, leaving behind the words "If the villains are not eliminated, it is difficult to obtain the truth", which Jin Chanzi wanted to expel. The apprentice's actions provide the strongest evidence.

"Go back."

Jin Chanzi turned around, ignored Sun Wukong's pleading, and walked straight forward with the remaining two apprentices and Xiao Bailong, without any intention of changing his mind.

Monkey King chased after pitifully, and called out rather cautiously: "Master."

Jin Chanzi stopped in his tracks, Sun Wukong thought his master had finally softened his heart, and he was overjoyed, so he walked over quickly, but saw Jin Chanzi with his back to him, and all he could see was that thin but not weak The back, like a cold and hard wall, blocked the steps he wanted to take, and blocked all the words he wanted to say.

"Your wildness has not been cured, and you have injured three lives in a row, and even the Buddha will no longer tolerate you."

"This derogatory letter is the proof, and you will no longer be my apprentice from now on."

"...you go, we will never see each other again."

The invisible wall turned into a cold sharp arrow, piercing straight into his heart. He stared fixedly at Jin Chanzi's retreating back with red circles, and felt a corner of his heart that had finally warmed up. At this moment, another inch gradually formed ice.

"Okay, I'll go, I'll go!"

Unconsciously tightening his hand, he kneaded the derogatory book into a ball, knelt down and saluted Jin Chanzi, then turned around and walked away resolutely.

Jin Chanzi suddenly stopped, the hand holding the staff tightly was pinched until the knuckles turned white, but his face was still peaceful, his eyes couldn't hide his sadness, looking at the white clouds disappearing into the sky above, he didn't know how to feel.

Luo Fan looked at it a little bit dispirited.

He had always been at odds with Jin Chanzi in the past, and he often said that he wanted to torment Jin Chanzi, and he had racked his brains to add more obstacles to Tang Seng's westward journey. Zizhen fell into a situation that he didn't quite understand but was absolutely entangled enough. Seeing the unfamiliar bitterness appearing on that unfamiliar face, he suddenly felt... boring.

Appeared quietly, "Why so, you will regret it."

Zhu Bajie and Sha Monk hadn't recovered from the blow that Brother Hou was driven away in this way, but they were surprised by Luo Fan who suddenly appeared: "Bodhisattva... Bodhisattva?!"

Luo Fan was embarrassed, and waved his sleeves to clear the scene: "You two, take the time to avoid, I will talk to your master alone."

So the apprentices retreated to a distance, and Xiao Bailong also retreated consciously.

Jin Chanzi gave him a cold look: "...Not everyone is as lucky as you."

There is a master who is always doting and super powerful as the backer, there are a bunch of brothers who are strange and strong backgrounds but will definitely help each other whenever something happens, and there is a lover who sticks together for life and death, even the Buddha turns a blind eye One Eye doesn't criticize too much, it's simply...too lucky.

The so-called heaven is nothing but the world of mortals with a different set of laws; the so-called gods are nothing but mortals who can use some spells and no longer have to worry about birth, old age, sickness and death.

There are still rules of heaven in heaven, and there are Buddhas in the west, but you are so unscrupulous, you are allowed to do whatever you want, and no matter what disaster you make, someone will take care of you. How can you understand the involuntary suffering of ordinary people?

If Luo Fan knew that he was like this in the eyes of others, he would definitely yell at his injustice. As a hard-working guy who has been wheeled by heaven over and over again, he is definitely qualified to answer this way: Don't know a woolen thread?The bitter blood and tears history of labor and capital is much more than yours!

It's a pity that he didn't know, so he just rubbed the tip of his nose silently, acquiescing, in his opinion, just being able to meet Yang Jian in this life is already extremely lucky.

Jin Chanzi curled his lips slightly, and stopped talking about this topic. His memory was sealed by his master when he went down to the lower realm. He shouldn't have remembered it at this time. The seal was probably weakened for a while, and he would probably forget it again soon. Before that, he had to get everything in order.

He lowered his eyes slightly: "Brother Dao, we have been friends for thousands of years, and I only ask you for one thing."

Luo Fan's hands trembled: "Say it."

Please don't use such a pitiful and helpless tone, okay, the contrast between Nima is too big, labor and management can't accept it!

"During the time I've transformed back into Tang Seng, please watch my words and deeds, I really..." His voice suddenly dropped, and whispered: "I really... want to go back... "

Luo Fan: "..." This is really a bit difficult, dear.

Even if I can watch your words and deeds, I can't watch your state of mind. Luo Fan expressed his helplessness. Jin Chanzi, who has studied Buddhism for thousands of years, can't bear the charm of Brother Monkey. Wouldn't the heart be even more unbearable?

He patted Jin Chanzi's shoulder sympathetically: I've already seen that guy is your nemesis, but I didn't expect him to be so thorough, just admit it.

The evil wind, at first glance.

Bone Essence rides the wind and stands tall.

Luo Fan quickly disappeared, and the White Bone Demon landed directly in front of Jin Chanzi: "Elder, the matter is done, I will come to collect my reward."

As she said that, she smiled coquettishly, and reached out to arrest him.

How can one or two pieces of Tang monk meat be enough?She wants it all!

As far as she knew, Tang Seng didn't have any ability to protect himself. Now that Monkey King is not here, and the other two apprentices don't know where they went, it's a good time to do something.

It's a pity that she didn't expect that it was not Tang Seng standing here at this time, but Jin Chanzi with a good memory. Naturally, he also remembered those spells.

He stretched out his right palm lightly, and a beam of golden light shot out from the palm, enveloping the Bone Demon completely. The female monster fell to the ground and could not help but let out a scream.

"Elder...you promised me, are you going to go back on your word now?!" The Bone Demon was both surprised and annoyed.

Jin Chanzi leaned on her staff, lowered her head and looked at her pitifully: "When did I promise you anything?"

"You...you are so sinister...ahhhh—"

The cursing was replaced by screams, but in just a few words, the bone spirit who was still in a thousand poses instantly changed back to its original shape, leaving only a dry bone.

"Each each other."

Jin Chanzi took one last look at Bone Demon's body, and withdrew his hand indifferently.

"what--"

The bone spirit was dead, but the screams did not disappear. Jin Chanzi recognized it was Luo Fan's voice, looked back, and was shocked: "What's going on?"

I saw a deep purple flame suddenly ignited where Luo Fan was hiding. The mysterious and strange color that I had never seen before seemed to indicate some kind of ominousness. His figure was vaguely outlined in the raging flames. Putting on, only the outline of a human figure is clearly visible.

Even the most powerful Sanwei Zhenhuo is not this color, what is this thing? !

Can't help but think about it, Jin Chanzi tried to use the five elements technique to summon water to put out the fire, but it didn't work at all.

The invisibility spell quickly lost its effect, the fire seemed to be alive, it didn't burn anything else, it just entangled Luo Fan, every step it moved followed, it was unavoidable.

The flames covered his whole body, but in fact, he did not cause any obvious wounds. His skin and clothes were intact. If it wasn't for the pain that seemed to be burning his skin spreading all over his body, he probably wouldn't have thought it was a raging fire at all. , it was more like a dark purple halo that looked like a flame flickering.

Luo Fan knelt on the ground enduring the pain and summoned the jade bottle. The water in the bottle gushed out instantly and poured on him. The water curtain, straight into the sky.

"Peat, it hurts—Jin Chanzi, you should think of a way!"

Jin Chanzi continued to try various spells in an attempt to put out the fire, but all of them had little effect, so he couldn't help but reply, "If I had a way, I would have used it earlier!" Need you to remind?

The flame changed very quickly, and in just a split second, the fire diminished, and the burning pain gradually became numb, and there were obviously no burn marks on his body. Luo Fan was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly realized that something was wrong. When it was not easy to detect, it quietly drilled into his body.

I'm so tired, this stuff is really alive!

Like a kind of gas, or something invisible, it clings tightly to his skin, continuously invades his body, and then corrodes his spiritual power, tendons, blood, flesh and blood from the inside out.

If it continues like this, there will be no residue left by this thing!

Luo Fan's eyes were condensed, and he immediately drove the flames that had invaded his body to gather towards his right arm, and at the same time called out his sword and threw it at Jin Chanzi: "Wait for me to speak, I cut... this hand."

He didn't hear Jin Chanzi's answer for a long time, but only heard the crisp sound of the sword body colliding with the scabbard. Luo Fan didn't care, and quickly drove the thing to the arm's reach.

He could feel that his right arm was basically necrotic at this time, the inner tendons and skeletal muscles must have been corroded to a mess, and he couldn't move or feel pain.

That weird thing was still not satisfied, it still wanted to run towards the torso relentlessly.

"Quick, Jin Chanzi... cut it!"

Jin Chanzi grabbed the sword and didn't move.

"...Hurry up!" Why are you standing still, you are chopping, labor and capital can't hold on anymore!

A trembling voice came to his ears, it was Jin Chanzi's voice, but it was not in the tone he was familiar with: "Bo... Bodhisattva, I..."

An ominous premonition suddenly surged in my heart: Could this guy be Tang Seng? !

Before the words fell, there was only a "bang", and the man fainted from fright while holding the sword.

shit, isn't it?

Jin Chanzi, do you dare to disappear two seconds later, what a scam!