"Hey, there's a headless guy. He looks like he's holding a pipa. Is this thing called a pipa? A bald donkey holding a pipa." Bailang was looking around when he immediately saw a figure. The baboon glanced at it,
"I don't know which one it is? There doesn't seem to be anything like this among the three thousand Bodhisattvas. Of course there are many Buddhist thieves, and there might be something I haven't seen before." Zhou Shubi said.
And Bai Lang squinted his eyes to look at this headless but still alive and moving guy. He only heard this guy playing the pipa and singing "Lian Hua Luo" in what seemed to be the northwest dialect - Bai Lang sounded like "Lian Hua Luo" anyway, and he didn't quite understand it.
"Oh, I just tell people what I say and don't bother to listen to their farts." Both Bai Lang and his master thought so.
"This ghost place has never been a good place. It has poor mountains and rivers and strong winds." Bailang said, "It's not even possible to build a wind turbine. It will be damaged by the blown pebbles." The baboon shrugged his shoulders and raised his hands.
Holding the big baboon knife and taking one step forward, Zhou Shubi whirled the big knife over his head, exhaled and slashed it down.
The demonic energy turned into the light of the sword, and surged like a roaring wave, sweeping away the strong wind. For a moment, the place was calm and there was no breeze. So Bailang followed the baboon, and as he walked along, Bailang felt something in his heart.
, "My skill with the big naginata is just mediocre. If I really have to fight against my Yunshui, if everyone is of average skill, I will be killed by my horse within three strokes."
With these disrespectful thoughts in his mind, his body began to use the power of the White Tiger Star. The creations originally given to him by the demon monk Dadian also continued to emerge as he absorbed the star power. The White Tiger Seven Constellations emerged from his body one after another, first tattoos, and then
Then he wandered around, and finally he jumped down and turned into a physical entity.
Bailang glanced at it casually. This situation had happened before. The baboon looked at it with interest, "Oh, what a blessing the monk gave you. This monk is not a good person, but he is quite appetizing.
, Mom’s fists are hard enough!” A good monk is really the leader of physical training. Regardless of the fact that he transformed into the Dao Fruit of the Free Heavenly Demon, what really makes this guy strong is his good muscles and bones, and his good fists and feet.
"I don't know where this monk has gone now. I think he has probably been caught by Tathagata. He is probably suppressed in some ghost place." The good monk has deep evil thoughts. After all, how high is the Buddhist cultivation level. After becoming a demon,
The path of demons and demons is as profound as it is. Zhou Shubi himself also has a position in Buddhism, and Bai Lang is a temporary worker. Both of them have their own views on the path of Buddha and demons, and they are very clear that the two can be transformed.
At the end, Baihu Qisu suddenly jumped back to Bailang's body, and even faded and disappeared under the skin. After Bailang's star power entered his body, he roared softly and shook his body into a two-foot-long upright giant tiger.
, Bai Qi but black, the biggest regret is that the clothes on his body are ruined, and even the shoes are burst. Bai Lang covered himself with his hands and said what he said was quite embarrassing for a moment.
"I told you that you should have a magic weapon like clothing on you, don't you think this is full of ugliness?" The baboon laughed at Bailang, but it was impossible for him to bring out a pair of underwear to cover up Bailang's shame now, "Kill any beast you want."
, just tear off the skin and surround it." He gave Bailang an idea.
The beasts here? The beasts that fly around like sand and rocks. There are only big rats here that have become sperms, and now they are all hiding in the caves. The Zhou baboon cuts the wind with a single blow. No matter how tough the rats here are, they know something is wrong.
, of course I have to hide. "Are I going to fight carelessly next?! This is too damn retro!"
The Zhou baboon let out a roaring laugh, reached out and touched the ground in a leather bag, and finally took out a wind-splitting nine-ring sword and threw it to Bai Lang, "Use this! This one suits your style!" Bai Lang, a white tiger two feet tall
He shook his huge tiger head and said, "Now you have truly become a tiger pioneer!" He grabbed a nine-ring sword that was as tall as one person and as wide as the other, and put it on his back casually.
He simply didn't cover it up anymore - after he returned to his human form, people didn't know that the careless tiger demon was him. Zhou Shubi was wearing a coat, and with a naked tiger following him, he was really a bit blind.
No one paid attention to the headless monk, and this guy seemed to be quite spiritual, but he just didn't get close to Bai Lang and the others. After going deep into Huangfengling, Zhou Shubi also frequently twitched the nose on the long mouth, "Huh? Why is that guy's smell gone?"
This was strange, but after Zhou Shubi took Bailang back with nothing, he found a strange boulder in the cave.
"Hey! It seems like you haven't caused any trouble since you came here, right?" Zhou Shubi took out his ears, and Bailang returned to his human form, wearing a leather skirt tied with tendons - this thing was made by killing a bison and lightly tanning it.
, this thing has cast a spell that can be powerful or small, so that it will not be broken by Bai Lang after he transforms.
Bailang also looked like a savage, looking a bit out of place with the beast-headed monsters behind him.
Right in front of their eyes, four "statues" as tall as mountains were slowly being erected. "Ha, it is indeed these four. Oh, that's not all. I didn't expect this guy to come down too." Zhou Shubi smiled, and Bai Lang
He looked at this and nodded, "Although I have never fought before, it looks pretty good. Sir, am I already that strong? There can be a dozen of them!"
The four hill-like ones are the Four Heavenly Kings, which can stand about thirty meters tall, and there is a giant looming in the clouds. The guy is probably not fifty meters tall. "Is this a knock on the door? I rely on you.
Something has happened! If I can’t do it, I have to leave, and I won’t have to go to the damn kiln with you.” Bai Lang immediately thought of this.
Apart from this baboon monster, who else is wanted by the heavens? It's not necessarily Bailang who is wanted, right? "I thought it was the Western Buddhism that would arrest you. When did you even bring trouble to heaven?" Bailang said according to the information he obtained before.
News, this baboon seems to have never caused trouble in the Heavenly Palace? It does not attract hatred like that monkey.
"Of course it's a red pass! The Buddhists are wanted. It's normal for Heavenly Court to help you when they see it. Besides, Master, I fought with Heavenly Court from the beginning!" The baboon grabbed Bailang, "Disciple, go and call the formation first! Otherwise, what else do you want?
Use it?" After saying that, he waved his arm and Bailang flew over. As he flew over, he saw someone among the Four Heavenly Kings slashing down at Bailang with a huge sword - poor Bailang was probably not as tall as his sword.
Bailang let out a tiger roar as he flew over, and his figure immediately swelled to two feet tall. He pulled out his big sword and struck hard, using the big sword as a block. "The Southern Growth Demon Li Qing, indeed he has a green face with fangs.