Journey to the West: The prosperity of Buddhism?This is the end of the age

How could the third prince commit suicide?

Isn't it just a little injury?

Just keep it up!

No matter how bad it is, we can ask the master for some pills to cure it later, why can't he think about it?

How to do?

We promised Senior Brother Xuandu to protect the Third Prince.

But now the third prince is going to die!

The two were regretting, but then, they saw the "Buling Bulling" shining on Li Ke's body.

"Please don't die!"

In the blink of an eye, a complete and healthy Li Ke appeared before his eyes again.

Gold and Silver Boy: "..."

"Third prince, your ability is not only useful to others, but also useful to yourself?"

"That's right, looking at the movements that the third prince is so familiar with, you should have thought that he has used them against you more than once."

Sun Wukong and Xiaobailong are obviously familiar with each other.

They even discovered that every time the third prince was near death, his strength would improve further.

Now the third prince's physical body can easily destroy a mountain.

This is also the reason why he can use the magic weapon to injure the yellow wind monster.

"Your eyes are red, do you want me to cure you?"

Li Zhi looked at the red eyes of Monkey King, Little White Dragon and several mounts.

He asked "kindly".

Everyone: "( _ _)ノ｜"

"No need no need!"

"It's not necessary!"

Several people immediately refused.

joke!

Is that what you call therapy?

You are simply anatomy!

"Forget it, now, Golden Soul and Silver Soul, put down the Yellow Wind Monster, it's time for us to add food!"

Li Ke spoke in a bad tone.

The mech opened its palm a little, Sun Wukong grabbed the Yellow Wind Monster and gagged the opponent's mouth.

"Third prince, do you want me to beat him out of his original shape?"

Sun Wukong asked.

"Yes, of course, I have to see what his body is before I can think about how to eat it."

Li Ke took out his knife and began to sharpen it.

Sun Wukong heard the words and directly threw several Hulks, throwing the whole Yellow Wind Monster into a mess.

In a blink of an eye, the Yellow Wind Monster appeared in its true form.

Mink!

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's actually a yellow-haired marten, no wonder he doesn't want to be a mount, it turns out he can't be!"

Sun Wukong's face "suddenly realized".

"It makes sense, but it's a pity you can't use it as a mount!"

Xiao Bailong's eyes were red with regret.

If the other party can't be a mount, then he has to continue to be a mount.

So sad!

Li Ke on the side came to the yellow-haired marten with a knife at this time.

"Wukong, today I will prepare a mink coat for you!"

After he finished speaking, he began to "disaster" the yellow-haired marten.

"Pfft~~"

"Pfft~~"

One knife after another, the knife cut on the yellow-haired marten's body.

"It's interesting, this yellow-haired mink is so stubborn, it doesn't even bark! Since you are so stubborn, then... I will cut a little more mink fur to make a coat, and make one for each of us here!"

Li Ke's sword became more and more fierce.

Yellow-haired mink: "..."

What the hell!

How dare you gag me.

What do I call it?

It hurts!

Help!

Bodhisattva Lingji, are you there?

I hurt so much!

Come and save me, okay?

The yellow-haired marten was in despair!

……

As the yellow wind monster dropped its palm, the gust of wind in the [-]-mile Huangfeng Ridge gradually dissipated.

The sky and the earth are clear and peaceful.

sky.

The smiles on the faces of the four Bodhisattvas froze in place.

Even Guanyin Bodhisattva looked like he had seen a ghost.

"What's going on? What's that big guy down there? Don't you guys know that Jinyin Boy has such a magic weapon?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva asked preemptively.

As soon as this question came up, the others looked embarrassed.

"We haven't seen the things below, and we don't know that the Golden Silver Boy has such a magic weapon."

Puxian Bodhisattva had no choice but to respond.

"Should it be the magic weapon refined by the sage Lao Tzu for his boy?"

Manjusri Bodhisattva spoke with some uncertainty.

"But! With such a big magic weapon, how can we play with this difficulty?"

Bodhisattva Lingji immediately became anxious.

This difficulty...how to play!

He never imagined in his dreams how miserable the yellow-haired marten's life is now!

Chapter 156 Samadhi Kamikaze!Samadhi fire

Bodhisattva Lingji was not in the mood to care whether the yellow-haired marten was miserable or not.

His hand holding the Dingfeng Pill is shaking now.

What a fucking plan!

Lao Tzu's two fire-burning boys immediately caught the Yellow Wind Monster.

What else can I do?

How can I get merit by showing up?

My plan to become the Four Great Bodhisattvas will not end before it starts, right?

Ruined!

Manjusri and Puxian looked at Lingji with some pity.

Poor baby!

Wanting to become the Four Great Bodhisattvas is also full of ups and downs!

"Avalokitesvara, what should I do?"

Lingji finally turned to the "experienced" Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Avalokitesvara thought for a while: "Now only when this difficulty has been completed, after all, the third prince who learns the scriptures was injured by the yellow wind monster!"

Lingji Bodhisattva: "..."

Manjusri Bodhisattva: "..."

Samantabhadra:"……"

Is this difficult, so hasty?

"In addition, you take the medicine for eye injuries to visit Monkey King and the others, and pass on the "Jackfruit Heart Sutra" by the way."

Guanyin Bodhisattva continued to explain.

Hearing this, Bodhisattva Lingji finally recovered a little.

Right!

Although the Dingfeng Pill was useless, at least there is Zen Master Wuchao's contribution to guarantee the bottom line!

Never lose!

"Okay, I'll go right now!"

Lingji Bodhisattva is also afraid of long nights and many dreams.

With a flash of Buddha's light, Bodhisattva Lingji directly reached the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he became restless.

"Stop it, let go of that mink!"

He spoke a little anxiously.

There are many yellow-haired mink skins in front of his eyes.

Li Ke is even constantly peeling the skin with a knife!

The yellow-haired marten was immobilized and struggling painfully.

When he saw Lingji Bodhisattva, his tears could not stop flowing.

His eyes were full of hope.

Bodhisattva Lingji, you have finally come to save me!

"Hey, Bodhisattva Lingji! Why are you here? Is this yellow-haired ermine sent by you, Bodhisattva?"

Sun Wukong directly stood in front of Lingji Bodhisattva.

Jinyin Boy also blocked Lingji Bodhisattva's route from left to right.

Bodhisattva Lingji knew everyone's attitude instantly.