Chapter Thirty-One(1/2)
Mi Sanzang looked at Wuling and suddenly felt a familiar feeling.
As for why this happens, Mi Sanzang will not be able to say it for a while.
Wuling didn't care about Mi Sanzang's gaze. He turned around and handed Xu Zhiyi in his arms to Zhou Monday, saying, "Brother Zhou, help me take care of her."
Zhou Monday took Xu Zhiyi's body in tears, and watched Xu Zhiyi's body turn from black to snow-white hair and dry face, and felt uncomfortable.
Monday said angrily: "Brother Qilin, you must avenge her."
Wu Ling nodded expressionlessly and said, "Yes!"
Wu Ling shook the sword box that had been thirteen years behind him and shouted to the sky: "Sir, please pat the evil dragon on the ground."
Long Li Xunsheng looked at him and never expected that the person who was shouting was Wuling in red.
The scenes of Long Li's recitation of Wuling's "The Sword Order" are vivid in my mind.
He also saw this kid by the Mohe River last night.
Mi Sanzang looked straight at Wuling, and said in a majestic voice: "Boy, don't you know what you are doing?"
Wuling raised his head and looked at Mi Sanzang.
This was the first time he had seen someone floating in the air.
Judging from the huge palm that could block the sky and the sun, if you want to kill him, you can just move your fingers.
But it can also be seen from the side that Chen Dou, who did not use his giant palm, was powerful.
It's enough to have a little bit.
He can let Chen Dou take action three times this time.
Today, no matter if someone says that he is dependent on his power or that he is a fox and a tiger, he will keep it for Xu Zhiyi, and whatever stops him is the enemy.
Wuling looked cold and said, "It's all your business!"
Mi Sanzang's eyes were filled with anger. He stared at Wuling, but he didn't expect that an ant, even an ant, was the blood of the guilty body, and he dared to refute him.
People like this are usually not a glance.
But he couldn't guess that Chen Dou and Wu Ling had their intentions, so it was difficult to do too much for a while.
Chen Dou seemed to see Mi Sanzang's thoughts. He didn't bother to see too much, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have a very shallow relationship with this kid. As long as you don't do it directly, I won't say much!"
Long Li's heart skipped a beat and looked at Wuling with panic in his eyes.
Yesterday he mocked the guy for "a magpie in red, and he got married and was united." However, in just one day, his own life and death were in charge of Wu Ling in red.
Long Li regretted not chasing Wuling last night and killed Wuling directly by the Mohe River.
On Mi Sanzang's majestic face, he raised a smile that was not easy to be noticed and said, "Boy, have you heard it? I believe you are not stupid. You should be in your current situation. You have seen my strength. I want to kill you, and you don't even have to raise your fingers. As long as you let the senior release this dragon, I can spare your unreasonableness to me just now."
Wuling was indifferent to the threat of Mi Sanzang.
Just as he was about to speak, Chen Dou's thoughtful words rang out in his mind, "Boy, that little girl is not completely dead. As long as you take the dragon ball on the little dragon, you can save it."
Wu Ling's heart trembled, and hope rose in his eyes, "Senior, what you said is true?"
This is naturally true, but Chen Dou did not answer Wu Ling.
He believed that Wuling would fight Mi Sanzang to the end for hope.
The reason why Chen Dou gave Mi Sanzang the opportunity and Wuling hope was to see what a scene would be like if the person who agreed to sign a covenant with the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain collided with the person who ignored the covenant.
If possible, he hopes that one day when Wuling goes out, he can grow up and let those who sign an alliance with the Hundred Thousand Demon Mountain know that they are not even as good as the blood of sin in their mouths.
Yang Kai, who came to find Wuling, saw that Mi Sanzang was talking to Wuling and was worried about Wuling. "This kid can really cause trouble. It's all about Shoushanke."
This vulgar monk is the hardest to talk to.
He only talks about bullshit and has no human touch.
Therefore, those who came to the mountain of Xuanshan dared not provoke this guy, for fear that if they accidentally, they would be thrown out by this guy and fall into the Abyss of Xishou.
It is precisely because of this that the people who came here gave Mesanzang the nickname of guarding the mountain, indicating that Mesanzang was as stingy as a slave to the wealth.
Yang Kai originally planned to tell Wu Ling about the fact that Fufeng Shuangjue still had more than 100 taels of deposit. Seeing that Wu Ling had an affair with Mi Sanzang, Yang Kai quickly stopped, then turned around and hid in a corner, secretly looking at it so as not to offend Mi Sanzang.
Wu Ling took the sword box from his back, stood in front of him, and shouted, "Sir, please help me press the evil dragon on the ground."
Long Li's body shook, and turned around and said to Mi Sanzang, "Senior, save me, the dragon clan will thank you very much."
Mi Sanzang showed disgust in his eyes towards Long Li.
If it weren't for the harmony between the human race and the 100,000 Demon Mountain, he would have slapped this guy to death.
Mi Sanzang looked down at Wuling, his eyes stern, and he said, "You are so sinful, how dare you disobey my words?"
Wu Ling sneered: "Why do I listen to you? Who do you think you are!"
An angry look appeared on Mi Sanzang's majestic face, "Are you sure you want to disobey my words?"
Wuling said to the sky: "Senior, please help me!"
Chen Dou laughed: "As you wish!"
With Chen Dou's laughter, his huge palm and five fingers suddenly closed, and the golden bell magic image of Misanzang held in his palm broke open with a bang.
Mi Sanzang gritted his teeth and wanted to use the formation that was used to imprison the Overlord Mountain for the master of the throne to protect Long Li.
As the guardian of the Overhanging Mountain, all the formations of the Overhanging Mountain are under his control.
This is the power of every Guardian.
In fact, the guardian is also called the guardian in another way.
Take care of everything in the upside-down mountain, so as not to escape from the upside-down mountain without atonement for the sinful blood.
However, when Mi Sanzang was about to activate the formation, he found that he was obstructed and all the formations in Overhang Mountain were no longer under his control.
Mi Sanzang was stunned. It was the first time he had encountered this situation in more than 20 years since he was in charge of the Overlord Mountain. "How could this happen?"
Chen Dou laughed and said, "Don't say it's you, even if Ye Bodi comes. If you want to save this little dragon, you should focus on persuading that kid, rather than resisting me."
"Jiao?"
Long Li heard someone calling him a dragon, and kept cursing deep down, "The whole family of your family is a dragon, no, it is a loach, it is all a loach!"
Although the anger accumulated in his heart, Long Li did not dare to show any signs of it.
Long Li secretly swore in his heart that if he was really lucky enough to let him escape from the upside down mountain, he would kill everyone here in the future to clean up the shame he suffered today.
Long Li's thoughts were just moving, and the world in his eyes changed completely.
In a blink of an eye, Long Li found himself lying on the Tyumen River, pressed by a powerful force and unable to move.
Wuling, dressed in red, was not far from him.
At the same time, time seemed to have stopped flowing, the wind stopped, and the world was quiet. In the surrounding world, only Misanzang and Wuling could move.
Wu Ling took it out of the sword box for thirteen years, held a long sword in his hand, and walked towards Long Li with a cold face.
Long Li panicked and shouted: "Senior, save me, I don't want to die."
Mi Sanzang ignored Long Li and stared at Wuling. His aura suddenly changed, and a pressure rushed towards Wuling like a huge wave.
For the first time, Wuling flew backwards in the face of the pressure of the strong aura.
Wuling fell heavily to the ground, and his chest was filled with blood.
Wu Ling gritted his teeth and swallowed the blood that had gushed to his mouth. He sat up, inserted Thirteen Years to the ground, and stood up with swords on both hands.
Mi Sanzang said coldly and ruthlessly: "If you dare to take a step forward, the result will not be so lighter."
Wu Ling raised his head and sneered, "If you take action earlier and stop this evil dragon from doing evil, will this result be like this?"
Mi Sanzang said coldly: "Everything I have done is for the harmony and future of the human race and the 100,000 Demon Mountains. How can you frogs in the well who are guilty of sin understand? Besides, this world is prey on the weak, and what is the death of a few prisoners of sin?
Wuling laughed loudly, stared at the Misantang in the sky, and said, "Mutuality is created by each other, not to sacrifice something to accommodate each other. If you don't understand this, you are also embarrassed to talk about harmony? Although there are not many things and people in the places I have seen, there are still principles in life. What do you compare with me if you ignore the lives of the people? Is it worthy of the robes on your body if you don't have any kindness?"
Wuling didn't understand what the white cassock on Mi Sanzang meant.
But since you are a Buddhist, kindness is absolutely indispensable.
If Yang Kai, who was not far away, hadn't been able to move, and was afraid of Mi Sanzang, he would have stood up and clapped his hands long ago.
Wuling can be said to have said what he wants to say over the years.
Since the human race signed a covenant with the Hundred Thousand Demon Mountain, the demon race committed more and more crimes in the human race. However, those sects and the holy mountains did not allow people to take revenge, and they could not even resist, and they could not bring the demons committed by the demon race to justice.
Otherwise, they will be punished and hunted by the sects and the holy mountains.
Even a rude man like him knows that it is wrong to do this, but those who claim to be representatives of the human race are happy to see this.
Perhaps in their eyes, the lives of ordinary people are not fate at all.
Even in their eyes, they may feel that they are inferior to demons.
Sacrifice the things that belong to one of your own people to please people from other races, and say that it is for the sake of the human race. Such people are so embarrassed to represent the human race?
Not to mention putting the interests of one's own tribe members at the highest level, and not even the most basic principles of equal treatment are guaranteed, so why do you represent the human race?
Sometimes, in this world, it’s really bad.
To be continued...