Journey to the West: Please, Stop Planting Peaches

"You...you, you, what are you doing? Don't come here!!!!"

Cold sweat dripped from Tathagata's forehead.

Zhong Xuan's speed is very fast, and he is blessed by the laws of space.

Almost in a blink of an eye, he was in front of the Tathagata.

The heavenly scourge robbery cloud on that day is like a gangrene attached to the bone, and it cannot be shaken off at all.

Anyway, wherever Zhong Xuan goes, he will follow.

Follow every move.

And not even the slightest delay.

Almost simultaneously.

"Run~~~~"

At this moment, the Tathagata does not care about any Buddhist grand plan, what is the merit and luck of a kalpa for the Buddha to save the wronged soul.

Seeing Zhong Xuan standing in front of him, he was terrified on the spot.

There was a layer of sweat all over his body.

He let out a roar, and then took the lead. . .Ran!

"Fuck, run away!!!"

"Buddha, save me, save me!!!"

"The Tathagata of the dog days, you are asking us to die!"

Countless bald-headed monks cried out for their father and mother.

The Tathagata, Ran Deng and the others were running fast, but their speed was much slower.

Moreover, this dog-day Zhong Xuan is still falling behind.

Follow them specifically.

"I'll save Nima, ah, I'll save, the old man can't save himself!"

If you look back, my mother.

This Zhong Xuan didn't need to deal with the catastrophe at all, but instead came to disgust his Buddhism.

He followed behind many Buddhists.

It's like chasing pigs, just don't kill them.

The Tathagata ran very fast, and in a single flash, he descended for thirty-three days.

Back in the Western Spirit Mountain.

With a gloomy face, he looked into the ancient starry sky.

"Look how long you can be proud of this monster, and when the scourge falls, these souls will eventually become the merit and luck of my Buddhism!"

The Buddhist disciple was so frightened that he almost urinated.

Finally, he ran down the ancient starry sky, descended from the heavenly court, and entered the Western Spirit Mountain.

It just felt a little safer.

However, at this time, Zhong Xuan's eyes rolled.

These Buddhist bald donkeys are always making it difficult for him, and take the opportunity to go over and disgust them.

As soon as the law of space moved, his figure appeared directly above Fomen Lingshan.

The Tathagata, who had just taken a breath, was so frightened that he couldn't hold his breath.

His whole body trembled, and Zhong Xuan, who was looking at the top, couldn't even speak.

"You. You, what are you going to do? If you damage the Lingshan veins and cause countless lives to die, you will be added to your karma and condemned by heaven!"

Now that the lamp is burning, he can't care about intrigue with the Tathagata.

He hurriedly said, "Daoist friend, why are you doing this? Wouldn't it mean that you will suffer more karma if you destroy the western leylines?"

"When the condemnation falls, you will definitely not be able to bear it!"

Zhong Xuan smiled coldly and said, "What am I afraid of? Isn't there a curse on my head now?"

Yes, he is about to be condemned.

It's death anyway, so he's still afraid of a ball?

The Tathagata burns the lamp and others like a funeral.

As the saying goes, this horizontal person is afraid of being dumbfounded, and the dumb person is afraid of dying.

Zhong Xuan in front of him was obviously desperate.

He himself was being punished by God, and he didn't want to die.

What nonsense did you tell him about being punished by karma, is it useful?

It's useless!

"This kid won't want to pull me into the water and be a backer, right?"

Tathagata thought to himself.

When the eighty-first catastrophe falls, there must be death and no life.

Zhong Xuan sees no hope of life.

I just happened to see a group of bald heads from Buddhism passing through the ancient starry sky.

Getting excited is inevitable.

"Fellow Daoist, I, Buddhism, have no grievances or enmity with you, why do you do this?"

The Tathagata speaks as softly as possible.

For fear of a bad one, Zhong Xuan was angered.

Just stay here in Buddhism and don't leave.

The fun would be great.

The cloud of calamity in the sky is already coming to an end.

Seeing to fall.

The Tathagata begged each other softly, and many of the great powers who watched this scene were all shocked.

"Fuck, this Tathagata is still cowardly with Buddhism?"

Usually these bald donkeys are not cowardly.

Now that the general trend is in Buddhism, they can walk sideways.

They can't afford to provoke, they can only make one step.

At this moment, all the Buddhists were bald and collectively confessed in front of Zhong Xuan.

This scene, they never dared to think about it before. .

Chapter 146

Doom is imminent.

The Tathagata did not dare to be careless.

You can only put aside the face of the master of Buddhism, and understand Zhong Xuandong with affection and reason.

He didn't even dare to say anything serious. ,

"The Tathagata also has a day of admitting counsel, hehe, this kid is good!"

"Nonsense, you kid don't even want your life, what can you do if you provoke God's condemnation to come to Fomen Lingshan?"

That is equivalent to the scourge of the saint's full blow.

The Tathagata does not admit counsel, is it hard steel?

"Fellow Daoist, please make a condition, how can I let go of my Lingshan?~"

"I can't let you go, it's not impossible-!"

Zhong Xuan pretended to ponder.

The Tathagata, Ran Deng and the others looked at him blankly.

I pray in my heart that this guy won't make any impossible conditions.

"Have~"

Zhong Xuan's eyes lit up, and the fat on Tathagata's body trembled with fright.

I was afraid that the conditions he put forward would be too difficult to fulfill.

Carefully asked, "Fellow Daoist, what conditions do you... have?"

"Hehe~~~ easy to handle, all the spiritual roots of your Buddhist spiritual mountain, hand them over to me!"

"So, I'll let you go, or I won't leave today!"

Saying that, Zhong Xuan sat down in the Daxiong Palace.

A rascal look.

"Just in your spiritual mountain to save the calamity!"

Holy crap, don't!

The Tathagata did not say a word, and said to many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, "Quickly, quickly hand over the spiritual roots in your hands to me!"

The crowd didn't dare to say anything.

He quickly reached out and dug into his sleeve.