Fantasy World Transmigration

Tang San burial figure is taller than ordinary people, his face is pale but it is like glitening in the moonlight. It is extraordinarily and pretty. Some are slim. He even has a book that is rare in Xuanzang. It is like a dugong and half is a gentleman. The elegance, half is the sorrow of the vulgar.

Such a deaf person can be called a gentle temperament, but the magician saw many dangerous things from his eyes.

In contrast, the blank of today’s mysterious booth eyes is like a body that has been removed from the clean, dead and without weight. On the contrary, in the eyes of Tang San, there is a heavy weight. On the one hand, it is a kind. To squander the madness of this world, on the other hand, under the magic, there seems to be a deep fuel that supports the burning of magic.

That is sincere, the most pure love.

Wukong has seen through Xuan Zang’s two hearts, it is calmly said: “When the medicine fork is a total of Wang Li, that is, among the innumerable hundred billion people, said that the victory of the martial arts: from love to life, from love to life Terror; if you are away from the lover, there is no worry or horror…” On the surface, Tang San is even more dusty than Xuanzang, as if he is not a person in the world.

It seems that since the nine days, the clouds have fallen, and all the world is detached.

But this power beyond all worldliness seems to come from the pain in his heart that is ridiculed by the world, because of the pain, because of pain and beyond the world, because of pain and truth, because of pain, and then madness, then It is two hearts!

The three burial slabs on the chest are slender and clean, but there is a glimpse of the blouses of the Abe, and the smoldering of the eight hundred Shikigami demons, Shikigami’s sorrowful spirits, or the essence of them as demon. They are all wrapped around Sanzang, and they are not mourning all the time.

In the sorrow of the hundred ghosts, the monk became more dusty, but also lining more demon.

Zhuang Yufan was full of cold sweat and trembled: “What should I do? Abe’s death is almost without a fight!”

The magician calmed down, said sternly: “There is a mistake, can’t kill Great Sage Equal of Heaven, killing a Tang three funeral is also a return! I don’t believe, he can be terrifying better than Sun Wukong!”

Tang San burial is lightly said with a smile : “Before the ninth century, I was a golden scorpion, I did not hear the Fa, and I arrogantly refute the Dharma. It is arrogance. The ninth reincarnation, although there is a heart to the Buddha, is not complete. Even if the true spirit is repelled by the Buddha, it will be resentful and angry. It is resentment. This world is reincarnation, but it is obsessed with a vulgar woman. It is obsessed with the truth. The truth is that the woman is only a nameless worries for the Buddha, so Wrath. The demon king Wukong, breaking Buddha’s Palm, breaking my Zen heart, is for despair. Because of one thing, the Miss Duan is innocent, and the origin is guilty. Afterwards, the Dharma is questioned, and the sentiment is biased. A Zen heart is enchanted, and it is crazy to reverse everything with a peerless mana. After becoming a demon, Wannian is gray, only one demon is immortal, empty and lonely, and extraordinarily lonely.”

“So everything, arrogance, resentment, obsession, anger, despair, guilt, paranoia, madness, loneliness… help me become a demon!”

Vajra is horrified: “Xuan Xuan Master, absolutely can not let the two minds shake your cultivation of IX!” Almost will be turned into a gray Xuanzang, but just silently put his hand on the chest, whisper: “My Buddha mercy!”

Tang San buried was laughing, holding back the head of Vajra Zhi, and whispering to Xuan Zang: “I am still compassionate, waste! Where is the Buddha? Buddha is nothing! When you are desperate, ask for help. Is Buddha useful? Asking for Buddha is not as good as asking for yourself… It’s better to ask for Buddha in a million ways.”

“All tragedies are because you can’t do anything about it.”

“I used to be its second discipline, but I didn’t say that I entered the reincarnation, I entered the reincarnation? Then everything in the reincarnation? It is tortured you! Are you useful in repairing Buddha? If it is not Laozi, it is a magic. Go out A difference can make a positive result. And what about you?” The three burial disdaed to Vajra Zhi said: “Mixed to the end, it is not a gatekeeper.”

“I also say what kind of universal life, what compassion is to say. I only see two words from the full text of the book – power!”

Vajra’s sharp eyes and eyes cracked, and the blood eyes of a row of golden tears in the booth eyes, he yelled at Xuan Zang: “Mr. Xuan Zang, surrender your heart! Don’t let the Bodhisattva and the Buddha to make your painstaking efforts. These two hearts, but the outer magic swayed the inner magic, if the inner magic surrender, then the outer magic but looks impressive but is worthless, is definitely not your opponent.”

Three burial but said with a sneer: “Not his opponent, oh… then Chen Xuanzhen, you have to repair another thousand years, 10,000 years, will it be the monkey’s opponent? The so-called fate, but the strong is at the mercy of the weak. Yesterday Before you were in the illusion, you couldn’t do anything about Zhu Gang’s killing Miss Duan. Today, I’m worried about Guanyin, and the disappeared Miss Duan is still powerless!”

“My birth is to prevent this incompetence and reappear!”

“I want this day, I can’t cover my eyes, I want this place, I can’t bury my heart, I want this sentient being, I understand my intentions, I want the Buddhas to be disappeared!”

Tang San’s burial refers to the sky roaring: “If you come! You said that I am slow and Dharma, but what is your Dharma? What qualifications can’t be questioned. How can I not be questioned by my golden scorpion? Today I am a devil, Break your Dharma talk nonsense, how can you?”

The clear blue sky with the clear blue sky with Wukong’s broken palm, the sun’s True Fire’s afterglow, the sky is flaming, this moment the red is rolling again, more and more red, glamorous, bloody, bloody Yunxia rolled, and the thunder of the thunder came from the horizon. The three burials were fearless and laughed.

Zhu Gangzhen listened and listened. Suddenly, he found that the eyes of the three burials began to turn to himself. He quickly said: “It’s none of my business! Master, this is something you made yourself, discipline I can only watch at the side. “”

Wu Jing also nodded: “No matter which one, it is my Master.”

At this time, the magician exchanged a look with Zhuang Yifan, Hans, and others. Suddenly, the magician is the one who pursues mysticism in the reincarnation. Even Zhuang Yufan and others only know him. The intensive system is related to a profession called a sorcerer. From the name, it should be the strong side of the magic side.

But the mystics are called mystics because they are always difficult to see through the shadows under their curtains, whether they are covert or true.

So when the magician slowly flipped his hands, the magic rune appeared at the fingertips, the complicated geometric pattern hooked rune, the circle representing the closed and transformed circles appeared as the strange magical array of the veranda, Zhuang Yifan and Mark and others were all dark. He snorted: “Grass… actually Marvel’s multi-universe magic side enhancement.”

“Funny gadgets!” Three funerals looked at the magician with interest.

The magician’s right hand turned over, and a simple bronze mirror appeared in the center of the magic array. The bronze mirror was blocked by the magician in front of him. He was loudly shouted to several others: “Start!”

Zhuang Yifan stretched his hands and slipped a black white Yin-Yang fish in the sleeves. The right hand smashed a handcuffs and sacrificed the mirror. Even Hans lived, and also picked up a border with silver. The unusually luxurious Western-style mirror, full of big men, and the very nervous Lamir Khan quickly recited words. In the headscarf wrapped around his head, a mirror light suddenly shot.

The magician saw a variety of strange mirrors floating up, suddenly biting his teeth, his left hand facing Abe’s face, while the bronze mirror of each Shikigami animal pattern appeared, and was sucked into the hands by the magician.

“Let me lend your strength!” The magician screamed.

Zhuang Yifan and others hesitated for a moment, saw the meaning of the three burials without any hindrance, and secretly sighed, and then released the power to control their own mirrors. The four mirrors were like the milk swallows, and they rushed toward the magician, the magician’s hands. Constantly running the magic array, quickly split the six-sided magic array of shields of different rune and geometric patterns, six magical arrays into a hexagon, slowly rotating around the magician.

Wukong looked at the fun next to it and saw some doorways. It said with a smile: “This little guy is quite opportunistic.”

Zhu Gangzhen came to it and asked: “I don’t know what the Great Sage has to say?”

Wukong said: “The mana of this little fellow should be similar to the repair of the Shinto. Like the group of horses who jumped out of the horse, they borrowed the external force of the gods. Most of his palms involved space coordinates and energy projection. Although the old grandson is not proficient, he has also found some doorways.”

“This spell wants to get to a high place, you have to have a god Buddha, and so on. The essence is to use his power… This person is also a bit of ingenuity, some of the law, the source of external force is more extensive, I will I saw a few of the Power of the Stars borrowed from the sun and the moon, as well as the land of Essence Qi. Unfortunately, his method has not been debugged, the data of the array method is too biased and the efficiency is a bit low.”

“This person probably has no ability to modify the array data according to the specific situation here and now, so he has put his ideas on the tools used by some of the higher-ranking people.”

“He found the weapon of the gods, and by the power of the gods, he locked some caves with great power… The nerd, what kind of shape do you say in this world, is it best to carry the power of the hole?”

Zhu Gang said: “On the side of Dingzhen, the mirror is divided into two realms. Among the many shapes, only the mirror is born into a world.”

“Not bad!” Wukong said: “It’s not so much a mirror, it’s a well. In the many experimental records that Master has passed, there is such a way of making mirrors, and there is a strange space for creating a well of energy. The principle is to open up the two worlds and use the power of the opposite world and the hole.”

Zhu Gangyan’s eyes shot a strange light and greedy: “Those people don’t know what the origins are? You can get so many good things. The old pigs are also mixed in the sky, and there is no such a net worth. The six-faced mirror, behind Every genius has a side, and borrowing the power of that strange hole, can my Master hold it?”

Wukong indifferently said: “When you are the king of the demon, you will be so simple? You are so damn and look…”

It’s difficult to close! I was prepared to finish this chapter. I wrote it several times and I was dissatisfied. It was broken for two more days. I could only send the dissatisfied first, and the next chapter ended.