Journey to the West, one of the fist saints

Chapter 174
After listening to it once, Monkey King couldn't help humming along, but when he sang "Catch a monk for dinner", his expression was a little weird.

Master, are you serious?
Some mountain people were shocked when they heard about the "non-sticky goblins".

The white dragon horse listened to the song and shook his head, walking in the mountains, but at this moment, the sky suddenly changed.

Originally, the sky was blue and white, but suddenly it was covered with darkness, and the world was dark.

There was silence all around, only the cheerful tune resounded in the mountains, the white dragon horse stopped, looked up at the sky,

Suddenly, a blue light burst out from above, and a figure in a blue palace costume stepped out of the void.

The sky was rumbling, and there was no wind and frost on that pretty face, but there was a charm that only mature women had on her body.

The face of a girl, plump figure.

Seeing this, Xuanzang and the others got out of the RV one after another.

"I have seen Venerable Qingluan!"

Xuanzang clasped his hands together and performed a Buddhist ritual.

Qingluan's eyes were full of frost, she just stared at Xuanzang, and suddenly slapped her palm.

The huge palm shadow is as tall as a huge mountain, and the jade fingers are like pure white jade pillars, with a faint brilliance flowing on it, the speed is not fast, and it is slowly slapped towards Xuanzang at a speed that ordinary people can see.

Before the giant palm hit the ground, a huge pressure was generated out of thin air, earth and rocks were flying on the ground, and the wind and dust filled the sky.

It's hard to imagine how terrifying the power of this palm will be.

Bai Longma was so frightened that he ran out of the range of the giant palm, while Xiong Likui directly carried the RV and flew dozens of miles away, fearing that the RV would be smashed in the ensuing battle.

Sun Wukong took out the golden cudgel, stared straight into his eyes and asked, "Master Qingluan, why did you attack my master?"

Qingluan didn't answer, but kept patting down with his giant palm.

"Wukong, step back!"

Xuanzang said lightly, looking up at the giant palm that was getting closer.

Sun Wukong hesitated for a moment, then thought of Master's incredible strength, nodded immediately, and directly dodged out of the range where the giant palm fell.

"Amitabha……"

Xuanzang chanted the Buddha's name and closed his eyes immediately.

Huge wind pressure rushed towards his face, and after waiting for a long time, the giant palm did not fall.

Xuanzang opened his eyes, and saw the jade-colored palm shadow stop less than a foot in front of him.

"Master Qingluan, did you just want to test the courage of the poor monk?" Xuanzang asked with a smile.

"Well, are you satisfied with the result?"

Seeing Xuanzang's appearance of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, Qingluan felt a little sullen, withdrew his giant palm, and asked directly: "Tang Xuanzang, I ask you, where did my son King Dapeng and Kong Xuan go?"

"No comment!"

Xuanzang spat out four words, and then stepped forward to continue westward.

"You... really think that the deity dare not kill you?"

"You can try it!"

"Bold, you stinky monk dare to talk to this deity like this, you really don't know the heights of heaven and earth!"

Because of Qingluan's anger, Qingyu faintly appeared on her pretty face, her eyes flashed sharply, and she directly stretched out her hand to make a move.

A strange wind rose out of nowhere and directly attracted dozens of villagers near Futu Mountain.

"Tang Xuanzang, don't you Buddhists pay attention to saving all living beings? Now I give you two choices, either honestly tell the truth about Kong Xuan and the others, or the deity will kill these people in front of you, and use the soul search tool forcibly." The law of the soul, to see what happened in those few days.

According to what you said before, the mountain people here should also see the vision from the sky! "Qingluan's two temples have already set up two green feathers, his eyes lost their clarity and became a little crazy.

Searching for souls is a very harmful method. Forcibly read the memory of a living being, and then the soul of the living being will dissipate directly, and there is no chance of reincarnation.

In the prehistoric world, because of the existence of the Dao of Heaven, doing so would damage merit. Most people have the ability to pinch their fingers and deduce, and they can see through the past and future lives of mortals without such extreme methods.

But at this time during the Calamity Calamity, the sky was in chaos, and to find out whether Xuanzang was telling the truth or a lie, he could only use this extreme magic.

Xuanzang looked at dozens of innocent mountain people, his face turned serious, and he said seriously: "Master Qingluan, I can tell you the truth, but you have to let these innocent mountain people go!"

"Hmph, it's just some two-legged sheep, I'll give it back to you!"

The mountain people who passed out from the sky fell directly from a height of seven or eight meters in the air. If they really fell, they would inevitably break their legs, and they might even die.

Xuanzang glanced at Qingluan coldly, raised his hand directly, and used his mana to support the dozens of mountain people, and then sent them back to Futu Mountain with a move of consciousness.

Seeing Xuanzang exerting his magic power, Qingluan showed a strange expression, and said seriously: "I didn't expect you to have a cultivation level! Tell me quickly! Where did Kong Xuan and King Dapeng go?"

His tone was cold, and he didn't take Xuanzang seriously.

Because she is a quasi-sage at the pinnacle of cultivation, and has innate treasures such as the Mountains and Rivers Sheji Map in her hands, in this prehistoric world, no one can make her feel afraid except saints.

"They were eaten after being hammered to death by the poor monk. The whole pot could hardly be stewed!" Xuanzang touched his nose, let go of his folded hands, and the corners of his mouth curled into a strange arc.

When Qingluan heard the words, her first reaction was that she couldn't believe it, thinking that Xuanzang was talking nonsense.

With Kong Xuan's quasi-sage strength, how could he be beaten to death and eaten?

"what are you saying?"

Qingluan asked again, carefully measuring Xuanzang's expression, wanting to see if the monk in front of him was frightened stupid by her palm before.

"I said, your two bastard sons were hammered into dead birds by the poor monk, and then eaten!" The arc of Xuanzang's mouth became wider and wider, and a shadow was cast on his face, revealing a bright mouthful. teeth.

"You are... courting death!"

Qingluan was furious immediately, and slapped Xuanzang with a palm.

This time he was merciless, and the palm shadow was so fast that it almost tore apart the space.

Sun Wukong only saw white light flashing by, but didn't see what happened here, and the palm shadow had already hit Xuanzang.

The huge destructive force directly sank the ground three feet, and the nearby mountain peaks were cut off by the strength. Under this power, Zhu Bajie and others hid even further.

After the light dissipated, Xuanzang stood on the spot unscathed, and asked calmly, "Is this... the end of the fight?"

"Who are you?!"

"Even if you were Jin Chanzi in your previous life, it would be impossible for me to take my palm unscathed!"

Qingluan's complexion changed drastically, Xuanzang's weirdness far exceeded her expectations, Kong Xuan and King Dapeng might really be killed by the Tang monk in front of her.

After slapping this palm, she understood that this revenge is not so easy to avenge.

But she wanted to know one thing, that is why Xuanzang went to Shituoling to kill King Dapeng, and then killed Kong Xuan who had heard the news.

"Why did you kill my child?"

"Why? Did they offend you?"

Qingluan asked again and again, her face was a little sad, and her eyes were full of resentment.

　Thanks: Quitting smoking is not an anti-addiction reward!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)