"Yes, master!"

Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie were so agile that they penetrated the pipa bones of the green-haired lion and the yellow-tusked elephant with their thorns, granting them magical powers!

The blue-haired lion and the yellow-tusked elephant both made wails of pain.

"Kneel down!" Chen Jiangliu's voice was calm, and no emotion could be heard.

The green-haired lion and the yellow-tusked elephant endured the pain and whispered: "Holy Monk, we are all disciples of Buddhism..."

Chen Jiangliu looked pale, "Kneel down!"

Monkey King was standing aside, holding a golden cudgel. Listening to the teacher's words, he struck down with a stick and hit the green-haired lion and the yellow-tusked old elephant on the legs.

"ah!"

With a tragic cry, the green-haired lion and the old yellow-tusked elephant's legs were shattered, and they knelt down at the city gate.

The green-haired lion and the yellow-tusked old elephant are kneeling in the direction of Shituoling. It is unknown how many human bones are buried in this mountain.

The green-haired lion and the old elephant with yellow tusks looked ferocious because of the pain, and their foreheads were covered with beads of sweat. They begged for mercy: "Holy Monk, please spare us..."

Chen Jiangliu also looked towards the mountains. The breeze blew slowly, and the sound of crying in the wind became weaker.

"Kowtow!" Chen Jiangliu's voice was still cold.

The green-haired lion and the old elephant with yellow tusks had just witnessed Chen Jiangliu's ruthlessness. Naturally, they did not dare to disobey anymore and hurriedly kowtowed towards the mountain, "Begging the holy monk to spare his life!"

"Knock the poor monk hard!"

"I'll spare your lives, poor monk. Who in these three realms will spare the lives of human beings?"

Winter winter winter!

The green-haired lion and the old elephant with yellow tusks kowtow fiercely.

"Wukong!"

"The disciple is here!"

The green-haired lion and the old elephant with yellow tusks were even more frightened, and they knelt harder, with blood splattering everywhere.

Above the nine-sky clouds, Manjusri and Samantabhadra's faces were ashen and gloomy. What Jin Chanzi did was simply a slap in the face of Buddhism. It would be better to kill them directly.

The green-haired lion and the old elephant with yellow tusks kowtowed for an unknown length of time. Their foreheads were covered in blood, their eyes were blurred, and they were on the verge of collapse.

Manjusri and Samantabhadra finally couldn't bear it anymore and said coldly: "Jinchanzi, you are humiliating them and humiliating Buddhism like this. It is better to kill them directly!"

Chen Jiangliu stared at the clouds with a dull expression, "How could a poor monk ever humiliate them? The crimes they have committed are too numerous to mention, and a hundred deaths will never redeem them!"

"They can never atone for their sins!"

"But the poor monk feels that what the Bodhisattva said does make some sense!"

As he spoke, Chen Jiangliu raised the Jiuxi Zen staff and struck it hard on the heads of the green-haired lion and the old yellow-tusked elephant.

Puff! Puff!

Immediately blood splattered everywhere and flesh and blood formed a lake.

The green-haired lion and the old elephant with yellow tusks immediately became dying, their eyes filled with the hope of survival.

Chen Jiangliu reluctantly broke up, and the Nine-Xi Zen Staff in his hand kept falling, hitting the heads of the green-haired lion and the old yellow-tusked elephant, "The poor monk agrees with Manjushri Samantabhadra's idea!"

"Please wait until your soul is gone and the ashes are gone!"

The eyes of the green-haired lion and the old elephant with yellow tusks were full of resentment, "Hate, hate!"

The Jiuxi Zen staff finally fell, and the green-haired lion and yellow-tusked old elephant completely lost their vitality and disappeared into ashes.

Chen Jiangliu stood on the city gate, feeling that his crying in the wind turned into relief, "Thank you, holy monk, for avenging us!"

"Thanks!"

There seemed to be tens of thousands of human figures appearing above Shituo Ridge, all bowing in the direction of Chen Jiangliu, and kept saying: "Thank you, holy monk, thank you holy monk!"

"Jinchanzi, you!" Manjushri Samantabhadra's face was extremely gloomy.

"The poor monks just obeyed the Bodhisattva and killed them."

"Wukong, Bajie, Monk Sha, and Little White Dragon, skin and cramp the corpses of those little demons, and hang them on the city gate."

"Yes, I will obey the teacher's instructions."

Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Monk Sha, and Little White Dragon are busy, peeling and cramping...

Until all 47,800 little demons were hung on the city gate.

There are no more monsters in the Shituoling area...

Within a thousand miles of Shituoling, many wild demon kings were horrified when they saw so many corpses. They moved to their caves overnight and fled from this place.

The ferocious aura of Shituoling rushed straight into the sea of ​​clouds, sweeping through the three realms and lingering for a long time.

Many monks in the three realms of the prehistoric world were silent, truly feeling Chen Jiangliu's anger and anger, and shocking his ruthlessness...

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