Step Back! Master is Here!

"Holy monk, I was the second disciple in the past, calling Jin Chanzi. Because I did n’t hear about Dharma, I slowed down my great religion, so I depreciated the true spirit of the Lord and reincarnated the East. Then, I used my teachings to take the true scriptures. On the way, I practiced the magic and surrendered monsters, and achieved great results.

Tang Luo: "???"

Sun Wukong: "???"

I seem to have something wrong, and it seems nothing wrong.

"Dream?"

Chi's stagnant thoughts began to re-run, and Tang Luo's eyelids were so heavy that he could not open them.

The moment I woke up, there was no place in my body where intense pain was not heard.

It was as if being thrown into a blender and stirred thousands of times.

The broken consciousness is like a condensed cumulonimbus, gradually returning in pain.

Tang Luo, male, typical earth traverser.

The person who traverses-Xuan Zang.

Xuanzhang is not the Xuanzang in history, but the Tang monk in the Journey to the West, "Tang Xuanzhang from the Eastern Tang Dynasty".

At the beginning of the crossing, Tang Luo persuaded into a ball.

Who is the monk? Jin Chanzi of previous lives, disciple of Rulai.

I am so slap through the crowd that I will not be slapped to death by the other party as a thing like an extraterrestrial demon?

If possible, Tang Luo hopes to return to vulgarity.

Unfortunately, the development of things is not based on people, at least not on the will of Tang Luo.

He eventually embarked on the path of learning from the West.

Then ... then it succeeded!

In the Great Leiyin Temple, Rulai said very kindly that Tang Luo was the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi without any problems.

Well, since Rulai said so.

Tang Luo also recognized.

After all, your arms can't twist your thighs.

From one perspective, others have the ability to kill you positively, so why bother with you?

Of course, the hard work and hard work that we have insisted on all the way cannot be abandoned halfway.

Tang Luo never lays down to win!

On the way to the west, shouting "Gokong saves me", there have never been more than 80 times.

Then ... there is no more.

Tang Luo's memory ends in a retreat.

There was no sign of it, and it became dark and suddenly hit.

He gave him only one thing to do and fell into a coma.

I woke up now and knew nothing about what was happening now.

There are only two points for sure.

At first, he was seriously injured, very serious, more serious than any other injury on the westbound road.

Twenty-two, he was buried alive.

"Goku can save me" can't shout, but can only help himself, dig it!

It is true that the tadpole was buried alive, but the soil around it was not very solid, even a little soft.

Anyone is a trained man.

The sting was so severe that there were three-point nails.

At dawn, the darkest hour.

电 Lightning and thunder in the sky, intertwined with storms.

下 Under the muddy ground, a hand suddenly stretched out.

The five fingers spread out, aiming at the sky, just as a flash of lightning passed, and the hand reflected was pale, as if any terrible monster was about to be born.

Soon.

A bald head was drilled into the earth!

"呸!"

Tang Luo, who successfully "digged out" himself, vomited hard, vomiting all the dirt in his mouth and nose.

He poured heavy rain on him.

I felt a little cleaned-even though the rain was not too clean.

He's rags rags, and he can't cover his body anymore. He was washed away by rain and stuck to his body, which was directly torn down by Tang Luo.

I have one pair of pants left.

He raised his head and opened his mouth, and then took a sip of rain. Tang Luo rinsed it twice, and went slightly to the earthy smell in his mouth.

He wiped his face, and he didn't care about the common sense warning of avoiding rain under the big tree regardless of thunderstorm weather, and walked under the big tree not far away.

There is a dark area around Wuxi, which can barely be seen in the unknown wilderness.

Except for a tattered pair of pants, the only foreign object on his body was a small piece of Yulian hanging on his neck.

Cormorants are not in bloom.

Is closed, in a state between flowers and blossoms.

Strung with a red thread.

Tangluo took off Yulian and put it in the palm of her hand. After a while, Yulian emitted a faint warm light.

It just disappeared after lasting less than half a second.

Is rather not lasting.

"It's exhausted," Tang Luo whispered.

物 This thing is called Gongde Yulian, a magic weapon given to Tangluo by Guanyin.

Can gather the power of merit, there are many wonderful uses.

The so-called power of merit has always been a mysterious concept.

What kind of incense is it like? The wish on earth is similar, but not exactly the same.

I said simple and straightforward.

Doing good deeds and good things will gather the power of merit, which can be used to heal and save people.

On the westward journey, Tang Luo accumulated a lot of merits.

But now the power of merit in Yulian is zero.

The accumulation over the years was exhausted, and once returned to before liberation.

Tang Luo didn't have many surprises about this result.

The place before his retreat is not here, this is another place completely unknown to Tang Luo.

Whether it is a world change or a space shift.

He proved how severely he had been hit.

If it is not the last time to use the merit Yulian, the power of the merit accumulated over the years to protect the body, this time is certainly not so simple.

"anyone there?"

After checking, clearing his throat, Tang Luo shouted.

"Is anyone here?"

"I have learned the scriptures, I bleed for the Great Teacher, I have done great work, I want to see Rulai! I want to see Rulai!"

This is the typical light and slow teaching.

Every time Tang Luo said this in Lingshan, one or two bald heads would emerge from the crowd, staring at him seriously.

Jain is a commanding monk-a commanding monk who can't help Tang Luo.

I am sorry, the former Jin Chanzi, Rulai's second disciple, can now do whatever they want to defeat the Buddha.

This time, it wasn't the precepts monks who could only kill with their eyes, but several men in uniforms who seemed to be rescue workers.

They scrambled Tang Luo on the stretcher.

The whole process, Tang Luo did not resist, because he was shocked.

I was as shocked as when I was crossing.

The level of shock is no less than the shocked passersby and the "Nani Eight Possible" enemies of Saint Seiya.

He seems to be wearing a modern city?

what's the situation?

A day later, Tang Luo was wearing a cheap dark sportswear, carrying a few hundred dollars sponsored by a kind person, and set off on his way home.

More than just wearing modern cities.

Tang Luo suddenly wore back to his hometown earth after wearing a world full of gods and Buddhas.

Time is two months after he crossed.

Actually still have this kind of operation?

Is simply a city rebirth!

Why don't I act in Tang Luo, why should I explain to others?

It is insultable to fight against Buddha!

Is this the next life?

Tang Luo's crossing is a bit strange, not a physical or a soul.

Although many years have passed, he still remembers clearly.

That year, the rooftop, clear skies, thunder and thunder--it didn't swear at all.

Under the bombardment of thunder and lightning, Tang Luo's whole person turned into a condensed light spot, or particle?

Then he passed.

Therefore, despite wearing it on the baby Tang Seng, after the subsequent growth.

Tang Luo still looks the same as before.

Of course, it is not without change.

Specific changes.

Xun is the degree to which people who know each other will be surprised to see, "Farewell for three days, look at each other's eyes", not "who asks the guest where they come from."

He has a legal status as a tortured victim of a landslide disaster.

I hope to go home early, but this is the basic operation.

After completing the temporary boarding procedures at the station, Tang Luo got on the train to go home.

After four hours, you can actually go home.

Looking at the scene outside the speeding car, Tang Luo had no elated mood.

On the contrary, he was quiet and looked slightly worried.

Although somehow "dressed home", there are still many problems.

The most important of these is his injury.

Although the appearance is invisible, it is not easy to recover from such a serious injury.

Alas, Tang Luo felt that the vitality on earth was very thin.

It is impossible to recover through normal cultivation methods.

Finding all kinds of natural treasures, taking recovery, but also hope is slim.

Tang Luo did not focus on these two.

Because of merit, Yulian is still there.

There is almost no killing property at all for merit, but it is better for healing.

Tang Luo didn't have a choice before. Now, he wants to be a meditation Buddha.

From today, help others and be a good person.

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Goku, I wo n’t fight the Buddha!

I was just when Tang Luo was going to be a good man, right, it was a good Buddha.

On the transparent and clean car window next to him, he climbed into a layer of mottled inexplicably.

It seems like the wind has been in the sun for many years without washing it once.

Not only the outside, but also the inside, the carriages began to run down quickly.

Tangluo reached out and wiped the window with the dust on his belly.

The dust fell as Tang Luo twisted his fingers.

The sound of scrutiny sounded in the ears, very noisy, like the sound of magic sounds, invading the brain.

I couldn't hear what was being said, it just made me feel very noisy.

Tang Luo turned his head, and the passenger who was sitting beside him did not know when he had disappeared.

The seat on the other side of the aisle was also empty.

The entire carriage was abandoned and ruined for many years.

The dust was wiped off the window next to the cricket, and some handwriting began to emerge.

It is as if an invisible hand is writing on it.

At the same time, the sound of scrutiny in the ear became clear.

After a short while, Tang Luo “emerged” in his eyes and ears at the same time—

Look for Jack the Ripper.

The inexplicable change, the sudden task, suddenly jumped from the urban Xiuxian set to infinite flow?

Fortunately, Tang Luo is a man who has seen various big scenes.

He remained calm, clearing his throat and shouting, "Anyone? I want to see Rulai, I want to see the Buddha!"

If you have any questions, please find Rulai!

"Farewell, your Buddha, I can't save you."

A slightly hoarse voice sounded from behind Tang Luo.