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Chapter 43 Ask the Buddha to save a friend of mine!

On the hills.

Qin Yao raised his hand and arranged the Immortal Killing Sword Formation. The divine light of the Four Sword Sects shone brightly, and thousands of sword shadows were ready to strike.

The red and blue nightshades are still floating in the sky, and the two divine bows draw out the divine arrows, waiting for Qin Yao to order the attack.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the sea of ​​sand behind the Yellow Wind Monster exploded, and a giant insect with a carapace like black rock, several feet long, and a mouth full of fangs crashed to the ground in the wind and sand, and a wave of air immediately centered on its body.

, stirring up more yellow sand again.

"Fu bǎn, eat them."

The yellow wind monster pointed at Qin Yao on the sand dune and shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, the giant insect leaped up like a dragon, covered the sky and the moon, and crashed heavily into the sand dunes.

Qin Yao flew up and looked down, only to see that the tall sand dunes were instantly torn apart by the impact of the giant insects. However, the giant drum that was originally resting on the sand dunes was not smashed by the giant insects. Instead, it released a golden light.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

At this time, the red and blue nightshades launched an attack at the same time. The red and blue divine lights pierced the void and continuously bombarded the sandworms with their long light wings. However, the result was not optimistic. Not even a white mark was produced.

Instead, the sandworm was enraged, and its claws, like devil's claws, suddenly lengthened and pierced the two stunningly beautiful girls in mid-air.

"Thump thump, thump thump thump."

Just as Red and Blue Nightshades dodged to avoid it, a three-stringed sound suddenly sounded, and a headless corpse appeared in front of the sandworm.

Under the control of the sound of the three-stringed harp, the rampaging sandworm suddenly froze, and then slowly shrank, staying obediently next to the headless corpse.

"Damn Linji."

The yellow wind monster roared angrily and subconsciously breathed out the divine wind of Samadhi. In an instant, yellow sand rolled and the wind turned into blades.

A wind-fixing bead quickly floated out of the lapel of the headless corpse, blocking it in front of him, calming down the rolling yellow sand and endless wind blades. A loud voice came from his chest and abdomen: "Buddha, how about we join forces? We can solve this yellow hair."

Rat, I just want my head."

Qin Yao stepped on the void with four sword gates above his head: "Not good."

Headless corpse: "..."

"Hahaha, hahahaha."

The Yellow Wind Monster was amused by this answer and said: "Lingji, it seems that the Buddha of Merit has a strong opinion on you. He must have known about the dirty things you did in the past."

"Rebels should not talk nonsense." Lingji angrily scolded.

"Nonsense?" The Yellow Wind Monster sneered and said, "If it weren't for you, how could this good golden country be reduced to the sandy country it is today?"

Without Qin Yao, Lingji would be too lazy to explain, but now he needs the opponent's combat power, so he can only say patiently:

"If you want to inflict a crime, why bother? The royal family is responsible for the fall of this golden country to its current situation. If it were not for the divine drum given by my Buddhist sect, his country would have been destroyed long ago, but instead of being grateful, he wants to

Destroy the Buddha."

The yellow wind monster snorted coldly: "Don't talk about yourself so well, what is the reason for destroying the Buddha?

Aren’t you using your divine authority to challenge the royal authority over and over again?

Or even put the divine power above the royal power and treat the people of this country as cattle and sheep?"

Lingji had no intention of arguing with him. The father-in-law said the public was right, and the mother-in-law said the mother-in-law was right. This kind of reasoning is destined to make it impossible to distinguish right from wrong.

"Buddha of merit, no matter what, you and I are both high-level officials in the Buddhist world, but this monster is a traitor to the Buddhist world. Just from a status standpoint, you should help me.

What's more, if I hadn't arrived in time just now, this yellow wind monster would have been helped by a grasshopper, and you might not have been able to defeat him."

"I don't think so." Qin Yao said calmly: "If you can deal with the yellow wind monster by yourself, then you can do it yourself. If you can't, just stay away and let me do it by myself."

Lingji: "..."

He couldn't figure out where Xuanzang's resistance to him came from.

But what he understood was that even though he was "humble" to such an extent, and Xuanzang still refused to join forces, he was really determined.

"Come on, come on, come on, since the meritorious Buddha looks down on the poor monk, then the poor monk will not force it." After a moment, Lingji sighed, and his body suddenly turned into streams of light, disappearing in the sea of ​​sand in an instant.

"Xuan Zang, no wonder Wutian Buddha has favored you. I appreciate you a little now." Huang Feng's strange rat eyes stared at Qin Yao's cheek and said seriously: "If you don't want my enlightenment treasure, I will

I will definitely fulfill your wish and make you a friend."

"Stop talking nonsense and continue the war." Qin Yao said lightly.

"Okay!" The yellow wind monster responded, and then shouted: "Eat them, locusts."

The sandworm instantly changed from tranquility to violent rage, its body full of energy and blood, turning its black carapace into blood brown, and its momentum surged.

"kill!"

Qin Yao shouted softly, and countless sword lights spurted out from the Four Sword Gate in an instant. Among them, all the red sword lights rushed towards the sandworm, and the three golden sword lights rushed towards the yellow wind monster.

Red and blue nightshade could tell at a glance: This was to give priority to the sandworms. Get rid of the big bugs first and then concentrate on dealing with the yellow wind monster.

So the two women aimed their arrows at the sandworm in a tacit understanding, cooperating with Qin Yao's actions.

The yellow sand monster blocked the Bodhisattva's head in front of him, resisted countless sword lights, stepped on the void, and walked towards the four sword gates step by step.

He had already calculated in his mind countless times that he would definitely not be able to defeat Tang Xuanzang in a single fight, and with the help of the scorpion, this was his only chance to defeat him.

Therefore, if we don't work hard now, we won't have the chance to work hard next.

In the void, the hidden figure of Lingji quietly watched this scene, ready to kill at any time.

If the Yellow Wind Monster wins, then the Yellow Wind Monster will be the decisive winner.

If Tang Xuanzang had won...

I can only blame this fellow for his arrogance and arrogance.

"boom!"

"Hiss~~"

When the yellow wind monster was less than three feet away from Qin Yao, the blood-red sword light finally broke the grasshopper's carapace, and then a large number of sword lights penetrated into the insect's body like thousands of fine needles, forcibly cutting off the blood flow of the grasshopper.

It also caused the strange insect to lose its ability to move instantly.

The next moment, Qin Yao immediately controlled the Xuanyuan Sword Gate and the two sword gates transformed into immortal energy swords to return to defense, using attack instead of defense. The four torrents merged into one, rushing towards him like a mighty river.

Water comes up from the sky.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The yellow wind monster suddenly changed color, and quickly put away Lingji's head before the river of sword energy fell. His body shook and turned into a strong wind, and he quickly fled.

"You can't escape."

Qin Yao used his immortal energy to hold up the Four Sword Gates. The sword energy that was originally going to fall to the ground turned around and flew up under the control of his thoughts, chasing Huang Feng away.

The red and blue nightshades flew up, landed lightly on the two flying swords in the river of sword energy, and then disappeared.

In this case, Lingji had no choice but to appear from the void and follow them.

The yellow wind monster soon came to the sky above Shamen Village from the sea of ​​sand, and its body suddenly flew down and disappeared in the village in an instant.

Qin Yao came with the Four Swords Gate and looked at the people of the Sha Kingdom who had returned to their human form in the village. After all, he put the sword energy in the sky back into the Sword Gate and did not bombard the people here indiscriminately.

after all……

In addition to their status as citizens of the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia, they are also their own fanatical believers.

"Buddha of Merit?" At this time, King Sha and his two sons flew to the top of a house and shouted to Qin Yao.

Qin Yao flew down in front of them with red and blue nightshades and said, "Have you packed it up?"

"The subjects have almost packed up, and the plan is to set off at dawn." King Shah responded.

"The situation has changed, please don't leave for now."

Qin Yao controlled four swords and inserted them in the four directions of Shamen Village, east, west, north and south, and trapped the place with the Immortal Killing Sword Formation. He said in a deep voice: "The yellow wind monster has sneaked into Shamen Village, we must find him first."

King Shah's heart sank: "You still started a war with him?"

"He took other people's soul fragments as his own and refused to hand them over, so I had no choice but to rob him..." Qin Yao said: "This matter has nothing to do with you. Go back to sleep. We will inform all the subjects tomorrow to postpone going out.

.”

King Shah cupped his fists and said, "Yes, Holy Buddha."

Not long after, King Shah left with his two sons, and Qin Yao sat cross-legged on the roof alone, his whole body glowing, his spiritual thoughts penetrating all over, and he was surveying the entire village like a carpet.

He even found a yellow-black tiger monster sitting in front of a coffin practicing martial arts in the dry well on the right side of the gate of Shamen Village, but there was no trace of the yellow wind monster.

"Are you Buddha?"

Just before dawn, a child's voice suddenly sounded from under the eaves.

Qin Yao followed the sound and saw a child wearing a gray melon cap and cloth of the same color, with round cheeks and scratches on his face.

"Who are you?"

"I called Qu Ji." The child raised his head and said.

"Quji..." Qin Yao recited the name once, and then asked: "Is something wrong?"

"Are you the Buddha?" the child confirmed again.

Qin Yao nodded: "Yes, I am the Tantan Merit Buddha."

"That's great." The child's face was suddenly filled with a smile of surprise, and then he knelt down on the ground and kowtowed heavily: "Please ask the Buddha to save my friend."

"Your friend?" Qin Yao asked curiously: "What's wrong with him?"

"He was blinded by hatred and became crazy." The child's smile faded and he said softly.

"Where is he?" Qin Yao asked.

The child said: "He is in a dry well outside the village."

"Is your friend that tiger monster?" Qin Yao looked surprised.

How did a child and a tiger demon develop a friendship?

"yes."

The child nodded slightly: "He is very pitiful. He has lost his parents since he was a child, and his eldest brother is the master of revenge.

He wanted revenge, but his talent was limited, so he sat in a dry well and practiced martial arts day and night without end. I heard that the Buddha saved the world, and I hope you can save him."

Qin Yao was silent for a moment, then slowly flew into the void: "Take me to see it."

The child was overjoyed and quickly turned into a stream of light, flying out of the village and landing in a well.

Sensing his aura, Crazy Tiger didn't even open his eyes, but when Qin Yao fell into the dry well, he suddenly opened his blood-red eyes, stood up quickly, and shouted loudly: "Who?"

Qin Yao landed lightly on the ground of the dry well with his feet and responded: "Poor monk, Xuanzang of Tang Dynasty."

Crazy Tiger was startled, and Houhu's face was filled with shock: "Why are you here?"

Qin Yao pointed to the child: "He begged me to save you."

"Nonsense."

Crazy Tiger frowned and yelled at the child viciously: "Why should I be saved?"

The child was not very afraid of him, and whispered: "Tiger God, I know you are suffering."

Just six words, but Crazy Tiger's face froze with anger, and he could no longer utter any words of accusation.

Qin Yao said: "Are you the younger brother of the new Tiger Pioneer in Crouching Tiger Temple?"

"I'm not!" Crazy Tiger immediately objected and gritted his teeth: "That guy who betrayed his father for glory is not worthy of being my brother."

Qin Yao said: "Your enemy is the Yellow Wind Monster, right?"

Crazy Tiger nodded heavily: "Yes, if this old demon hadn't asked my father to die, he wouldn't have died under your great apprentice's iron rod. Afterwards, this old demon had many adventures and lived a happy life."

"I am currently chasing the Yellow Wind Monster, but he disappeared after escaping to this village. Do you know how to find him?" Qin Yao asked.

Crazy Tiger shouted in disbelief: "Pursuit? Can you defeat the Yellow Wind Monster?"

"Is this something incredible?" Qin Yao said calmly: "No matter how powerful the yellow wind monster is, can it be stronger than Wutian?"

Crazy Tiger: “…”

As a demon clan, he has certainly heard of the name Wutian.

But the question is, in the version he heard, it was Sun Wukong who destroyed Wutian. What does it have to do with you, Tang Sanzang?

However, now is not the time to question this rumor, but more importantly - take revenge!

"Qu Bing, come and tell him." Crazy Tiger said in a low voice as he reached out and touched the head of the little ghost beside him.

The child nodded and looked directly at Qin Yao: "Ever since he cut off Lingji's head, the Yellow Wind Monster has been worried day and night, lest the Buddhist world come to settle matters for him.

In order to cope with the crisis, he built a secret realm in the Shamen Village. Apart from himself, the secret realm can only be opened by the Yin and Yang secret talisman, of which the Yang talisman is in the hands of Tiger Pioneer and the Yin talisman is in the hands of King Sha."

A look of confusion appeared on Qin Yao's face: "This must be a very complicated matter, how do you know?"

The child explained: "I know this from the conversation between King Shah and Sha Erlang. They and their son cannot detect me, so I can often understand a lot of things from their conversations.

For example, I also know that the main reason why the Yellow Wind Monster handed over the Yin and Yang Talisman to them was to give him fine wine and delicacies.

Because since he got the treasure, the yellow wind monster's desires have become stronger and stronger, as if it has been affected in his mind."

Qin Yao nodded: "I understand, now go get the Yin and Yang Talisman."

"Leave the task of taking the Yang Talisman to the little demon." Crazy Tiger suddenly said.

Qin Yao hesitated and said: "Are you confident that you can beat your big... Tiger Pioneer?"

Crazy Tiger whispered: "My hardships over the years are not in vain. I can't defeat the Yellow Wind Monster because of talent and opportunity, but I still have no problem defeating that bastard."

"Okay, then we will split up and finally gather by the dry well." Qin Yao said.

Soon after.

In a large courtyard in Shamen Village, King Sha was sitting alone in front of an oil lamp in a daze.

"Dad, why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Sajiro went out to pee. When he came back, he saw that the oil lamp was still on and couldn't help but ask.

King Shah sighed: "Dad, I feel guilty~"

Sha Erlang said in a sullen voice: "You just didn't take the initiative to tell me about the Yin and Yang Talisman, and you didn't deceive the Buddha of merit, so you don't need to feel guilty, right?"

"Alas~"

King Shah sighed again: "The saddest thing in the world is this. It would be great if the meritorious Buddha could unite with the king to kill Lingji together."

Although King Huangfeng once said that the misfortune of the Sha Kingdom came from him, how could King Sha not know who the real enemy was?

"The yellow wind monster is probably obsessed with the treasure, and has become more selfish and indifferent."

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the air: "So if the treasures on his body are taken away, it will be a good thing for him..."


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