Tang Sanzang was taller than ordinary people, with a pale face but as bright as the moonlight. He was particularly elegant and a little thin. He even had the bookish aura that was rare in Xuanzang. He was like a Confucian monk, half of whom was elegant and half a charming person who was not as ordinary as a man.

Such a monk who can be called gentle temperament, the magician saw many dangerous things in his eyes.

In contrast, Xuanzang's eyes are now blank like a clean body that has been pulled away, withered and without weight. On the contrary, in Tang Sanzang's eyes, there is a heavy weight. On the one hand, it is a kind of crazy demonic nature that wants to burn the world out of its body. On the other hand, under that demonic nature, there seems to be fuel to support the combustion of the demonic nature.

That is the sincere and purest love.

Wukong Bian saw through Xuanzang's two hearts, and said calmly: "At that time, Yaokha was the king of kings, and he said to Shengmiaojia: Because of love, there is worry, and because of love, there is fear. If you are separated from love, there is no worry or fear..." On the surface, Tang Sanzang was even more extraordinary than Xuanzang, as if he was not a person in the world.

It seems to be from above the nine heavens, hanging down the clouds, transcending all worldly affairs.

But this power beyond all worldly things seems to come from the pain in his heart that is subjected to all worldly things, caused by emotions, transcends the world because of pain, is real because of pain, exists because of pain, and then becomes a demon in a mad manner. That is the second heart!

The single palm of Sanzang standing on his chest was slender and clean, but a trace of Abe's filthy blood and filthy energy, as well as the various angers of the eight hundred Shiji gods and demons, Shiji god's unjust soul, or the essence of their demons, were entangled in Sanzang, and they were wailing all the time.

Amid the wailing of hundreds of ghosts, the monk became more and more outspoken, but he also looked even more weird.

Zhuang Bifan was sweating coldly and said in a trembling voice: "What should I do? Abe died so hard that he had almost no power to fight back!"

The magician calmed down and said seriously: "I am wrong. If you can't kill the Monkey King, killing a Tang Sanzang can be considered a profit! I don't believe that he can be more terrifying than Sun Wukong!"

Tang Sanzang chuckled, "Before nine generations, I was Jin Chanzi, but I didn't listen to the Dharma and argued for myself. It was arrogance. Although I had the heart toward Buddha, my nature was all incomplete. Some true spirits became resentful because they were detested by the Buddha, which was resentment. In this life, I was infatuated with ordinary women, which was obsessed with the truth. When the truth came forward, I learned that this woman was only a nameless trouble for the Bodhisattva, so I was angry. The demon king Wukong broke the Tathagata's magic palm and broke my Zen heart, which was despair. Because of one thing, Miss Duan was innocently responded to the disaster, and the cause and condition were destroyed, which was guilt. After that, he questioned Buddhism and went astray with emotions, which was paranoid. A Zen heart became a demon and tried to turn everything with peerless magic power, which was madness. After becoming a demon, all thoughts were ashes, and only one demon was immortal, empty and lonely, and extremely lonely."

"So everything, arrogance, resentment, obsession, anger, despair, guilt, paranoidness, madness, loneliness... help me become a demon!"

Vajra Zhi said in horror: "Master Xuanzang, you must not let your second heart shake your nine-generation practice!" Xuanzang, who was almost turning gray, just silently put his hand on his chest and whispered: "My Buddha is merciful!"

Tang Sanzang laughed loudly, pinched Vajra Zhi's head with his back hand, and whispered to Xuanzang: "I am so compassionate to me, a waste! Where is the Buddha? The Buddha is nothing! When you are desperate and in pain, is it useful to seek Buddha? It is better to seek Buddha than to seek Buddha... It is better to seek Buddha than to seek Buddha than to become a demon with one thought."

"All the tragedy is because you can't do anything."

"As its second disciple, I said that I would enter the cycle of reincarnation and then enter the cycle of reincarnation? Then what about everything in the cycle of reincarnation? It is all torture you! Is it useful for you to practice Buddha? If I hadn't become a demon, I would have achieved the right result by going on a mission. And what about you?" Sanzang said disdainfully to Vajra Zhi: "At the end, I am not a guardian of the gate."

"I also say what to save all living beings and what to do with compassion. I only see two words of power from the whole scriptures!"

Vajra Zhi's eyes were full of eyes, and the corners of his eyes were shattered, and a line of golden blood and tears oozed out of his eyes. He shouted at Xuanzang: "Master Xuanzang, conquer your heart! Don't let down the painstaking efforts of the Bodhisattva and Buddha to save you! These two hearts are just transformed by external demons. If the inner demons subdued, then the outer demons are nothing but empty and are definitely not your opponent."

Sanzang sneered, "It's not his opponent, hum... Then Chen Xuanzang, if you practice for another thousand years or ten thousand years, will you be the opponent of that monkey? The so-called fate is just the mercy of the strong and the weak. Yesterday, before the illusion, how could you do nothing to kill Miss Duan when you killed Miss Duan? Today, a wisp of trouble for Guanyin, Miss Duan, who has disappeared, is still powerless!"

"My birth is to prevent this powerlessness from appearing again!"

"I want this heaven to be unable to cover my eyes, this earth to be unable to bury my heart, this sentient beings to understand my intentions, and that all the Buddhas will disappear!"

Tang Sanzang pointed to the sky and roared: "Tathagata! You said I was despised by Buddhism, but what is your Buddhism? What qualifications should I not be questioned? How can I not be qualified to question you? Today I am a demon and break your Buddhist teachings and speak nonsense, so what can you do?"

The blue sky, which was originally clear, was covered with clear sky, with the palm of Wukong's broken magic palm, and the afterglow of the sun's true fire was burning red in the sky. At this moment, the fiery red rolled again, becoming more and more red, charming, with bloody colors. The bloody clouds rolled, and the roar of thunder came faintly from the sky, but Sanzang was fearless and smiled at the sky forever.

As Zhu Gangli listened, he suddenly found that Sanzang's eyes began to turn to him, and quickly waved his hand and said, "It's not my business! Master, this is something you did yourself, and I can only watch my disciple."

Wujing also nodded and said, "No matter which one is my master."

At this time, the magician exchanged glances with Zhuang Bifan, Hans and others, and suddenly took action. The magician was the sect of mysticism among the reincarnationists. Even Zhuang Bifan and others only knew that his reinforcement system was related to a profession called a secret master. Judging from the name, he should be a powerful man on the side of the magic.

But the reason why mystics are called mystics is that others will never see through the shadows under their curtains, whether they are concealed or real.

So when the magician slowly flipped his hands and appeared magic runes on his fingertips. The complex geometric patterns connected the runes, and the circle representing the closed and transformed appeared as a strange magic circle in the outer corridor, Zhuang Bifan, Mark and others cursed in unison: "The grass... is actually the magic side enhancement of the Marvel Multiverse."

"Interesting gadget!" Sanzang looked at the magician with interest.

The magician flipped his right hand and an ancient bronze mirror appeared in the center of the magic circle. The bronze mirror was blocked by the magician. He shouted at the other people: "Take it!"

Zhuang Bifan stretched out his hands, and a magic mirror that was swirling and wrapped around black and white yin and yang fish fell from his sleeve. He pinched a hand gesture with his right hand and sacrificed the magic mirror. Even Hans Zhenren held up a Western-style large mirror with a silver border, which was extremely luxurious. The man was full of big men and very nervous. Ramir Khan quickly muttered in his mouth. In the turban wrapped around his head, a mirror light suddenly shot out.

When the magician saw several strange mirrors floating on it, he suddenly gritted his teeth and looked at Abe with his left hand. A bronze mirror with various divine beast patterns appeared, which was sucked in his hand by the magician.

"Lend me your power!" the magician roared.

Zhuang Bifan and others hesitated for a moment. Seeing that Sanzang had no intention of stopping, they sighed secretly and let go of the power of controlling their magic mirror. The four mirrors were like milk swallows throwing into the forest and shot towards the magician. The magician kept circulating the magic array with both hands, and quickly split out the shield-sized magic arrays on six sides composed of different runes and geometric patterns. The six-sided magic arrays formed into hexagons and slowly rotated around the magician.

Wukong saw some tricks when he was watching the fun. He smiled and said, "This little guy is quite good at taking advantage of things."

Zhu Gangli approached it and asked, "I wonder what the Great Sage has to do with you?"

Wukong said: "The magic power this little guy practices should be similar to the way of practicing the gods. Just like the group of great masters who jumped into horses, they borrowed external powers of gods and Buddhas. Most of his palm formations involve spatial coordinates and energy projection. Although I, Lao Sun, is not proficient, has also found some tricks."

"If you want to practice this magic to a high place, you must have gods and Buddhas, and cooperate. The essence is to use his power... This person is also a bit clever, and some magic arrays have a wide range of external power sources. I can see that a few people borrow the power of the sun, moon, and stars, as well as the vitality of the earth under his feet. Unfortunately, his formation has not been debugged, and the formation data deviation is too large and the efficiency is a bit low."

"This person probably has no ability. According to the specific situation at this time and place, he modified the formation data, so he put his ideas on the tools used by some people with higher Taoism."

"He found those magical weapons and weapons, and used the power of magical weapons to lock in some caves with great power... Idiot, what kind of weapon do you think in this world is most suitable for carrying the power of caves?"

Zhu Gangli said: "Ding is in one place, and the mirror is divided into two realms. Among the many shapes of the instrument, only the magic mirror is born in one realm."

"Not bad!" Wukong said: "It's better to say it's a well than a mirror. Among the many experimental records that my master has passed on, there is such a method of creating a mirror, and the extraordinary ability of creating a well of energy in the void. The principle is to open up the two realms and use the power of the other realms and cave heaven."

Zhu Gangli's eyes shot out strange light and said greedily: "Don't know where those people came from? They can actually get so many good things. My old pig was also from heaven and does not have such a wealth. The six magic mirrors have their own unique abilities, and they are all in the same cave. Can my master hold on to it by borrowing the power of the strange cave? "
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