Infinite Luck Master

San Zang looked at Qin Zheng intently and said: "Over the years, I have lived a very clear life, but it seems that you still don't have a clear understanding of life. Are you a foreign demon Zheng or Qin Zheng... When you arrive, Don’t you understand now?”

Looking at Qin Zheng who was still speechless, San Zan sighed: "I don't want to force you to do anything, but you should change your procrastinating temper. You always pretend to be indifferent to everything. You look like you don't care, you might as well ask yourself, if you really don't care about the people of Great Qin, you can live here peacefully, waiting for Great Qin to be captured by strange monsters, and all the people of Great Qin will die tragically from strange monsters. Under the clutches of the devil, you will naturally have some free time, but this time is very small, because these human races have no chance of winning at all! "

"Is this why you came here to tell me these things?"

Qin Zheng looked at San Zang with a determined look and asked.

"I just hope you can think about it for a while. I am already alive and well. I am San Buran and a disciple of Brahma Zen Academy. I want to fight to protect my home. Zheng, where is your home? Don't wait until you get home. No more, you come here to ask for comfort like a wronged and aggrieved woman... Are you being hypocritical? "

Qin Zheng was silent. After a moment, he asked, "Are you done?"

"Of course not. Do you think I'm here just to tell you this? In fact, I'm just trying to make you sick... After all, it's entirely thanks to you that I've fallen into this state. "

Sanzang laughed softly, with a slightly painful look on his face.

He smiled bitterly and said: "Even the master couldn't completely eliminate the sword energy you left in my body, and could only suppress it with the Jingxiao jade pendant. But now that Jingxiao is gone, the sword energy can no longer be contained... Zheng, I finally died in your hands. Although my death has been postponed for more than ten years, I am somewhat unwilling to accept it, so... I have to disgust you no matter what. "

After saying that, he smiled narrowly at Qin Zheng.

The body suddenly swelled several times like a deflated ball, and then cracks appeared, and countless blood arrows splattered from the inside of the body to the outside world!

Qin Zheng's expression changed slightly and he almost protected Mu Qingyan...

"That's too late."

The painful expression on San Zheng's face could no longer be contained, but he still smiled sinisterly at Qin Zheng.

next moment.

His body exploded with a bang, and countless pieces of blood and flesh, along with bright red blood, splashed towards Mu Qingyan.

Qin Zheng was caught off guard...

He was already covered in blood and minced meat.

The place where the third burial was still sitting just now was now deserted except for the bright red blood stains.

There was only a place of broken flesh and blood.

"He...he's dead?"

Mu Qingyan was well protected by Qin Zheng, and her body was not stained with blood, but her face was still dull. She looked at the place where San Zang was sitting just now in shock, and said in shock: "He... Master Tripitaka, he... …He died like that?”

"He is not the only one who will die when alien monsters invade!"

Half of Qin Zheng's face was red, and blood was dripping down... But he didn't wipe it away. He slowly closed his eyes, with a slightly complicated look in his eyes.

Tripitaka's death was indeed his fault.

The sword energy left in his body in the past still killed him, more than ten years later...

And in the past ten years, has he really changed?

From the time when I decided to kill him without holding back at all, now I see him die in front of me because of me, but I feel sad...

Is it because the old people have left me one by one?

"You...I'll go and boil the bath water for you."

Mu Qingyan took out a handkerchief from his arms, wiped the blood from Qin Zheng's forehead, and said softly.

Qin Zheng responded lightly and said nothing. It seemed that he was thinking about something.

Mu Qingyan went out... Although she has a big belly, she is the supreme Taoist and can move easily. She is not inferior to ordinary women. It is not difficult for her to boil water and hot dishes.

"Amitabha."

Thousands of miles away...

Brahma Prajna seemed to feel something, and still maintained his posture of sitting cross-legged.

The prayer beads that were being coiled silently in his hand paused.

He paused for a moment, closed his eyes again, and silently recited the Buddhist Dharma, but it was completely different from just now. It had become a salvation sutra.

Even thousands of miles away... Buddhism is boundless, and the bright red blood of the three previous burials seemed to have some faint golden light flashing.

"I may be a little too selfish... I only pay attention to Hongxue, but ignore others."

Su Jing hugged Li Qingchuan and looked at the Jingxiao jade pendant in his hand. I know the functions of Xiao and Taixiao, but I never imagined that Jing Xiao’s ability is...the power of regeneration!"

He looked at Jing Xiao in his hand and sighed: "This Jing Xiao does not have the extremely magical and mysterious abilities of other Jiuxiao jade pendants, but if you are seriously injured, you can connect your mind with Jing Xiao jade pendant, and Jing Xiao jade pendant can bear the fatal injury on your behalf. From this point of view, Jing Xiao jade pendant is like giving the host a second life! Although it is not used normally, when it is used, I am afraid that the function of Jing Xiao jade pendant is much more precious than other eight Xiao. Alas, Master Sanzang took the initiative to give Jing Xiao to me. He... This old guy seems to be out of tune, but now it seems that this is just his disguise. I owe him a huge favor."

"If you see him in the future, just pay him back for this favor."

Li Qingchuan said softly: "Since you are determined to collect Jiuxiao, you can't get around him after all... Since he is willing to give you the things on his own initiative, it is better than you asking him for it in person..."

"It makes no difference."

Su Jing smiled bitterly, thinking, will he see him again in the future?

Listening to him...

Jiang Liu...

Could it be that Jiang Liu also chose to return?

According to the temperament of the little monk, it shouldn't be so.

But if it is true...

I will definitely help you to get Jiang Liu out of the clutches of the Demon King!

Su Jing has silently made up his mind.

Xiwei Village.

Half an hour later.

After Qin Zheng took a bath and changed into new clothes.

The food still exuded a warm aroma, and the place where Sanzang had just sat was no longer bloody... The benches were wiped very carefully.

Except for the pot of Hundred Years Wine on the table, there was no trace of Sanzang's existence in the not-so-wide room.

"Zheng, how are you?"

Mu Qingyan looked at the refreshed Qin Zheng with concern and asked.

"I'm fine... or better than ever before."

Qin Zheng looked down at his hands, with a slightly strange look on his face. Even he couldn't help but sigh and sighed, "I'm really fine."