As if the stiff puppet was exploring madly on the edge of breaking, Sanchuan turned his head little by little to look at Tang Luo.

His dull face gradually disappeared, and he looked at Ao Yulie again, looked at Yu Kongyuan, and the expression on his face became undoubtedly fanatical.

As for Fei Yuan Thirteen, Sanchuan was directly ignored.

What is that? It doesn't exist at all.

Tang Luo walked to Sanchuan, and Sanchuan's eyes moved back to Tang Luo's face, and knelt on the ground with a "thump" sound, with a full face full of fanaticism.

"Sir, what palm was that just now? Is it your special ability?" said the injured Sanchuan, who did not care about the blood spitting out from his knees just now.

As long as the other party is willing to study it for him, Sanchuan doesn't mind giving himself to be a slave or a servant.

This sounds a bit strange, but it can be understood so much that as long as you are willing to study it for Sanchuan, you will do whatever you want.

Similarly, when he studies, he will do whatever he does to you.

Of course, Tang Luo would not say anything like "You want to learn, I will teach you" and waved it casually.

Sanchuan's head disappeared, and the headless corpse fell to the ground.

"Okay." Tang Luo turned to look at Yu Kongyuan and said, "Let's go to the West to obtain the scriptures now."

“…”

“…”

The circumstances of life are really ups and downs, and it is unexpected.

"I hope I can go back to the city of Lake first. In just a few days, I can follow Senior Xuanzang to the Pure Land of the West to obtain the True Sutra of the World." Yu Kongyuan carefully requested Tang Luo.

"Okay." Tang Luo agreed, much easier to speak than he thought.

It seems that I agree with her identity as a disciple of the Buddhist teachings.

Unconsciously, Yu Kongyuan had no doubt about Tang Luo's identity as a "his former scholar".

I was relieved to be recognized.

Of course, this is also a reasonable thing, because Tang Luo was the former master of seeking scriptures and had no problem at all.

Monks do not lie, and Tang Xuanzang never lies.

Several people walked towards the main city of Lake City together.

After a while of silence, Fei Yuan Thirteen asked, "Are you a ghost-exorcist?" The person who asked was Ao Yulie.

The identity of the white-haired man, who has been revealed to be an ex-boy or ex-boy, is at the level of the savior.

More awesome than the ghost-exorcist.

What about this person?

Controlling thunder, and truly controlling thunder, may not be able to do it even if the ghost-exorcist is exorcist.

Fei Yuan Thirteen knew that there was a powerful family of ghost-exorcist who could use the power of thunder, but that was just a guide and aid.

"I'm not reporting my own home." Ao Yulie said, his tone slightly impatient.

I really want to meet a beautiful female Bodhisattva and a fairy lady.

Fei Yuan Thirteen recalled Ao Yulie's self-introduction, what is the battle to defeat the Buddha's seat?

What is the Battle of the Buddha?

Here we have the concept of Buddha, and some monks to be precise, they are basically monks.

But that's all, no more religious related issues have been derived.

Simply put, it is a group of people who think that there is a powerful existence called Buddha, so they believe in Buddhism and then become bald and stronger.

As for what this Buddha is? God knows, it has been passed down like this before.

Everyone thinks it doesn’t matter if you believe in it. The most important thing is that after you have the opportunity to practice boxing, you can really become stronger.

Who cares if that Buddha is a human or a ghost?

Maybe there was a ghost-exorcist called Buddha before, whose bloodline was cut off, but the secret technique was passed down.

Although it has no support from blood, its power is far less than before, but it can still play a role, and over time it becomes the current situation.

So, what is the thing about fighting against Buddha?

Is it the legendary Buddha's real name?

Yuan Fei Shisan couldn't help but think a lot. It was not that he liked to fantasize, but that after experiencing this incident, he deeply realized his lack of strength.

Want to improve your strength.

The white-haired Tang Xuanzang didn't need to think about it anymore. Even though he was beaten by this Ao Yulie, the one who looked very gentle to the young master.

But Fei Yuan Thirteen keenly realized that the gap between the two was like a natural barrier, which was something he stood here and looked up to, and could not even see the shadow.

Ao Yulie is different. At least you can see that there is a shadow gap that cannot be crossed.

This kind of idea is not simply because of strength.

Just looking at the strength shown, the two of them are actually similar, but they have a hazy feeling that Ao Yulie, who seems to have a bad personality, will be easier to talk to.

Looking at the silent Fei Yuan Thirteen, Ao Yulie asked, "Do you want to learn?"

"Uh" Fei Yuan Shisan was stunned and nodded truthfully, "I want to improve my strength, I am too weak now."

"It's indeed quite weak." Ao Yulie agreed deeply.

Fei Yuan Shisan was not angry, just looked at Ao Yulie.

"This..." Ao Yulie fell into deep thought. Based on his years of experience, he certainly understood what Fei Yuan Thirteen did not say.

I want Ao Yulie to teach him something.

Ao Yulie didn't need to observe his expressions back then. Tang Luo said "um" softly and knew where to go.

"I can't teach you what I know." Ao Yulie said. His strength comes entirely from talent, hard work, fighting? It doesn't exist.

"But sometimes, strength does not represent everything, reckless man..." At this point, Ao Yulie suddenly lowered his voice, "In fact, it is not the right choice, it does not apply to most people."

"We can pursue the fighting method of justice."

"Justice?" Fei Yuan Thirteen didn't understand.

"The group of people rushed over just now, which was the method of fighting for reckless men." Ao Yulie said, "At the beginning, someone didn't hide in the dark and fire a cold gun. This is a very just way of fighting."

“…Is this considered justice?”

Ao Yulie nodded: "Of course, you think, everyone has a gap in their own strength. Isn't it a just act to make up for the gap in each other's strength? Others bullying them because they rely on their own strength to be stronger than you, this is injustice."

"It makes sense!" Fei Yuan Thirteen nodded.

Again, the glory of the samurai class lies in loyalty.

There are not many people who are in the right place, but there are relatively few people, and Fei Yuan Thirteen is not one of them.

"Look at you, the dagger you used cannot even temper the poison." Ao Yulie said, "Look at the clan of mind, you know how to temper the poison even if you are stronger than you. Just like you, it's a miracle that you haven't beaten to death until now."

"... Please teach me!" Fei Yuan Shisan said in a deep voice.

"It's easy to say, don't worry, the road is still long (I'm relatively idle)." Ao Yulie smiled.

Find something to do, and also experience the feeling of being a master! I, Ao Yulie, have today, and I am a little excited to think about it.

As the main city approached the Lake City, the temperature inexplicably dropped.

Originally, this season was judged based on the temperature, which was around autumn.

But now the breath emitted by the Yukong Source has turned into a white mist.

"No, the temperature is wrong!" Yu Kongyuan said.

"What's going on?" Tang Luo asked.

Yu Kongyuan shook his head: "I don't know, it seems to be a bit like a 'ghost'..."

All kinds of ghost things and ghosts appear frequently, and new things will appear at some time.

Even those who have been seeking scriptures cannot guarantee that they know all the ghosts.

The closer you get to the main city, the more severe the temperature drops, and white frost appears on the ground.

When you come to the quite tall and damaged city gate, you can see a large number of corpses.

There are soldiers from the City of Lake and soldiers from the City of Iron.

The blood solidified in the soil and emitted a little smell.

"It's snowing." Ao Yulie looked up, and snowflakes floated inexplicably in the sky, but there were no clouds above his head.

The gray-white snowflakes appeared out of thin air.

"Resentful Lingxue!" Fei Yuan Thirteen exclaimed in surprise.

Ao Yulie looked at Fei Yuan Thirteen, what is the resentful Lingxue?

Before Fei Yuan Thirteen could explain, the motionless corpses on the ground suddenly started to move. One after another, they climbed up from the ground in a distorted posture that was undoubtedly strange and ignored gravity.
To be continued...