Pope System of Rebirth

Qin Lang glanced at Tathagata. Although he still had the urge to beat him up, he suppressed this thought and turned around to leave.

At this moment, Qin Lang decided to stay away from this place as soon as possible. This saint had already taken action once, and he could not stay here anymore. If the saint took action a second time, he would definitely die.

At this moment, a Taoist priest appeared in front of Qin Lang, silently and without any warning.

This Taoist has a skinny figure but a very rosy complexion. His earthy yellow Taoist robe is extremely loose and flutters in the wind, making him look unusually free and easy.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay~" The Taoist uttered five words, as if he was trying to persuade Qin Lang to stay.

Qin Lang's heart was throbbing. The Taoist in front of him brought him inexplicable pressure, making him unable to remain calm and calm at all.

After hearing the five words spoken by this Taoist, Qin Lang suddenly realized that the Taoist in front of him was Taoist Zhunti, one of the two saints in the West.

"Oh Cio~ Nima..."

Qin Lang cursed in his heart, it seemed that this Taoist Zhunti would not let him go so easily.

Qin Lang's anger surged when he thought about how his body had been immobilized by Taoist Zhunti before. It seemed that Taoist Zhunti really wanted to kill him.

Taoist Zhunti smiled calmly: "My fellow Taoist is destined to me, why don't you join my family and become a Buddha and ancestor one day? Wouldn't it be very satisfying?"

Unlike what Tathagata said, Taoist Zhunti's words are real money, and his promises are not watery at all - in short, as long as Qin Lang is willing to become his disciple, he will definitely become a Buddha-level figure.

Qin Lang also didn't expect that Taoist Zhunti would want to accept him as his disciple.

For others, it would be a great blessing and favor for a saint to accept a disciple, but for Qin Lang, it was truly unattractive.

On the contrary, Qin Lang was still disgusted.

Previously, Taoist Zhunti dealt a heavy blow to him, almost destroying Guanyin's beauty. Qin Lang could not let go of the past so easily. He still held great hostility towards Taoist Zhunti.

Qin Lang's expression remained unchanged and he said, "What if I don't agree?"

"You will agree." Taoist Zhunti replied with a chuckle. There was confidence in his voice.

"Cut~"

Qin Lang spat lightly and sneered: "Unless you kill me, I won't agree."

Zhunti Taoist said: "I will not kill. I always use the charm of words to influence people."

"You will also meet people who cannot be influenced." Qin Lang said tit for tat.

Taoist Zhunti still chuckled: "Then I will convince others with virtue."

"Convince others with virtue?"

Qin Lang's expression showed disdain and asked: "Are you talking about using your noble moral character to influence me?"

Zhunti replied: "I use martial virtue to influence people."

Qin Lang said angrily: "Wude? Didn't you say you don't kill?"

"I don't kill, so I beat him until he was half dead. Then I saved him, beat him again, and so on n times. I believe he will be influenced by me."

Taoist Zhunti replied with a calm smile, as if he were taking a breath of fresh air. At the same time, he looked at Qin Lang with a burning gaze, showing a bit of amusement.

Looking at him with eyes that were like a cat playing with a mouse, Qin Lang felt even more angry.

In Zhunti's eyes, he was like the Sun Wukong in Tathagata's hand, and he could not find the palm of his hand no matter what - he was looked down upon and despised.

Unforgivable, absolutely unforgivable!

Qin Lang's eyes showed extreme anger, and the divine power and Saiyan blood in his body were boiling and surging unscrupulously...

Originally, Qin Lang's mentality was not stable:

Because of the slight smell of blood, he was so stimulated that he almost became a murderous maniac.

Just smelling the body fragrance of Guanyin, the excitement reached its peak.

At this moment, Qin Lang was completely angered after being slighted by Zhunti. This was a kind of unbridled, unscrupulous, unrestrained, uncontrolled anger...

At this moment, Qin Lang was so angry that he went crazy. The veins all over his body protruded like a dragon, and his eyes shone with a soul-stirring light.

"ah--"

"Ah, ah——"

…

Qin Lang roared loudly, roaring wildly, the strength and blood in his body were almost in a state of burning, and his whole person changed again.

His red hair turned into silvery white, and his red eyes also turned into silvery white. Instead, the whites of his eyes were pitch black, making his whole person look extremely terrifying. Those silvery white eyes were hollow and as cold as bones.

The chick standing on his shoulder cheered: "Brother, you have surpassed the limit of the Saiyan God and reached the Super Saiyan God close to the saint level. As long as you go one step further, you will have the power of the saint level."

After Qin Lang transformed into this state, he calmed down. He grinned and said: "Super Saiyan God? What level is this?"

"Brother, if your state just now was the top state among Saiyans - Saiyan God, then now you are a Super Saiyan God that surpasses Saiyan God."

Xiaoji gave an extremely awkward answer, and then said: "Brother, as long as you take a small step forward, you will reach the level of a saint. You will also become a Saiyan Saint who surpasses the Super Saiyan God..."

"Shut up! Don't give me such an uncreative title~"

Qin Lang shouted with a dark face and hummed: "If the Saiyan God corresponds to the quasi-saint peak, then I have surpassed the quasi-saint peak now, and my power is close to that of a saint. I should be a super Saiyan god. When I reach the saint level, I am called

Super Second Saiyan God..."

"Brother, you are also uncreative!" Xiaoji complained in his heart...

…

Qin Lang, in a rage, fully stimulated the potential contained in the Saiyan blood, reaching the level of a super Saiyan god, and his strength was close to that of a saint.

Qin Lang knew very well that the opponent he was still not allowed to mention at this moment was an ant under the saint. So after all, he was not a true saint in strength, and there was still a long way to go in terms of strength between him and the saint.

So, how to shorten this distance becomes the key to victory or defeat.

"Ten times Kaio Fist——"

Qin Lang roared and used the Kaiou Fist ten times in one go. At this moment, except for using this move that increased his body's strength, speed, attack power, defense, etc. several times, he couldn't use any other moves.

It's a useless effort.

Of course, this trick also has a huge negative impact on the body. If you use it beyond the range that your body can tolerate, your body will collapse.

Since the Super Saiyan itself has the effect of doubling or tens of times the load on the body, if it is used on this basis, the body will not be able to bear it. Therefore, it is generally not suitable to use Kaioken after a Super Saiyan.

But at this moment, Qin Lang had to take a risk.

After Qin Lang transformed into the level of a super Saiyan God, the load on his body has been extremely heavy. At this moment, he used the Tenfold Kaio Fist again, and the prominent veins in his entire body suddenly burst open, and bright red blood flowed out.

But it evaporated instantly. Blood-red mist rose...

Qin Lang's strength increased nearly ten times again. His whole body was completely enveloped in a ball of blazing silver-white flames. The space was burned into a circle of black caves.

Qin Lang's silver hair was shining brightly, and in the whites of his black eyes, silver-white eyeballs were flashing with laser light. Wherever he looked, the space would be burned into space caves, which looked extremely mysterious and terrifying.

Moved!

Qin Lang finally moved. His face became more and more ferocious and terrifying. He ignored the time limit and appeared in front of Taoist Zhunti in an instant. He punched Taoist Zhunti in the Buddha's face.

The space crackled with a "click" sound, and it shattered into pieces within a radius of a million miles. The void turned into chaos. Qin Lang was like the supreme divine truth, exuding domineering power that overwhelmed Xuanhuang. That punch ignored magical powers and laws.

In this way, Taoist Zhunti's defensive holy light was destroyed, and Taoist Zhunti was forced to wave his hand to brush the Seven Treasures Tree.

"Bang——"

With a sound that sounded like the world was splitting apart, the area of ​​hundreds of millions of miles was completely wiped out. Qin Lang's body was thrown out. His ears and nose were bleeding, and his expression was dispirited.

The Taoist Zhunti in the center had retreated hundreds of miles, his hair was slightly messy, but his expression was even more surprised.

"This child can actually make me regress, and my strength is close to that of a saint~"

Zhunti thought to himself, and in a blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Qin Lang, holding the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand, and was about to brush it down at Qin Lang's head...

But he found that Qin Lang disappeared suddenly, yes, disappeared suddenly under his nose.

Tathagata was originally standing aside to watch the battle, when he suddenly found a figure appearing in front of his eyes. His heart skipped a beat, and he secretly exclaimed that something was wrong. Why did this guy come to find him again?

"Hey, teleportation is quite powerful when used at critical moments."

Qin Lang muttered in his heart, and turned over behind Tathagata. His left arm strangled Tathagata's neck, and his right arm was pressed against Tathagata's forehead.

He threatened: "Zhunti, you must not act rashly. Now the life and death of Tathagata is in my hands. I advise you to give up the idea of ​​​​lucky and don't think that I can't really kill Tathagata and make his soul disappear."

"

Space debris filled the sky, the cave slowly recovered, and Taoist Zhunti's figure also appeared. He still chuckled and asked: "I don't know what your true form is. Could it be that you also transformed at the same time as me? Then, why not join us?"

If the two saints from the west join forces, within ten thousand years, a third saint will definitely appear in the west."

The meaning of Zhunti's words is that he fully values ​​Qin Lang and even hopes that Qin Lang will be on an equal footing with him and conspire with the saints. By then, there will be three saints in the west, so naturally there will be someone who can compete with the three pure saints in the east.

of capital.

At this moment, Qin Lang also had to admire Taoist Zhunti. He was worthy of being a saint. He had already put aside his personal dignity, honor and disgrace, and only wanted to expand the Western religion so that all living beings could be reborn in the Paradise of Paradise - Zhunti's great wisdom and perseverance.

, it really makes people marvel and admire.

But the difference in stance meant that compromise was impossible.

Qin Lang doesn't want to be a saint? Although saints are almost invincible in this world, how can he become one in a short while?

The purpose of my journey to the West is not to become a saint. Otherwise, I would hide in a corner and practice for thousands or tens of thousands of years. With the strength close to that of a saint, becoming a saint would be a matter of course.

Moreover, if you really want to become a saint, wouldn't it be better to find the Three Pure Ones than the Two Saints from the West? Although the Three Pure Ones suffered heavy losses in the Battle of the Conferred Gods, their spiritual treasures, resources, etc. are still far better than the Second Saints from the West - after all

It is Pangu authentic.

Qin Lang said: "Thank you very much for your kindness, Saint Zhunti. It's just that I only want to be a carefree and dissolute person, and I really don't dare to ask for the position of a saint."

Qin Lang said with a smile: "I have no big enmity with the West. The cause and effect has been settled today. I wonder what Saint Zundi's intention is?"

After a blow with the Saint, Qin Lang's heart was as clear as a mirror. He could not defeat the Saint after all. Even if he had reached a strength close to that of a Saint and had increased his combat effectiveness ten times, the gap between him and the Saint still existed.

If you continue to fight, you will really die...

After Qin Lang had this premonition, he immediately wanted to put an end to the cause and effect of Zhunti. The sage Chrysostom has a clear mouth, so naturally there can be no more oversteps.

Just as Qin Lang was waiting for Taoist Zhunti's answer, an inexplicable sense of crisis appeared again. The horrified Qin Lang's expression changed drastically, revealing extreme anger and shock.

But he saw golden lotus petals flying, sweeping towards Qin Lang's body quickly.

Qin Lang's expression moved slightly. He immediately understood the origin of these golden lotus petals. They turned out to be the ninth-grade lotus platform under the Tathagata's buttocks.

If it were the ninth-grade lotus platform that Tathagata worshiped, it would not be able to bring such terrible pressure to Qin Lang, but the power contained in these golden lotus petals made Qin Lang's heart tremble. It was a sense of oppression on a level.

The power of a saint!

Qin Lang's heart was beating wildly. The power of the saint contained in it was different from that of Taoist Zhunti, but it was somewhat similar...

"Could it be..." Qin Lang's eyes flickered, and he suddenly understood that this must be the magic weapon to guide the Taoist - the Twelve-Rank Lotus Platform, which is an innate spiritual treasure, and was later bitten off by the Mosquito Taoist...

"Damn it, Amitabha actually gave his own magic weapon to his disciple, and there is still so much power of a saint left in the magic weapon..."

Is it another saint’s spiritual treasure?

Have you offended another saint?

You really think highly of me!

Qin Lang cursed in his heart. In order to dodge these golden lotus petals, he had to temporarily let go of Tathagata - if he tried his best to kill Tathagata, he would definitely be trapped by the golden lotus petals, and there was no doubt about the outcome.

It turned into ashes.

These golden lotus petals are endless, like a big net, trying to catch the fish Qin Lang.

Qin Lang once again faced the dilemma of life and death, and the silver-white laser in his eyes was like reality - he must not sit still and wait for death.

With this thought in his mind, Qin Lang went completely crazy, and he had the realization that "it would be better to be in pieces than in pieces".

Are all the saints just ants?

I don’t believe in this evil!

"Hundred times Kaiou Fist——"

Qin Lang roared crazily. His thoughts were already in a frenzy, and he seemed not to have thought about the consequences of using the Hundred Times Kaio Fist.

But in fact, Qin Lang knew clearly in his heart:

If he could fully control his own power, he would not have made such an almost lunatic decision - his body would collapse and die.

All this can be said to be inevitable:

Qin Lang understood that he had not adapted to the mythical world of Journey to the West. His mentality was just that of an ordinary young man who was in an absolute rebellious period.

What's more, the energy in my body is too strong and beyond the control of my mind.

Then, your emotions will be in a state that is almost fearless.

After receiving such great stimulation and oppression, Qin Lang knew that his mind would definitely lose control, and his resistance would be close to madness and hysteria.

The stimulation of the Saiyan bloodline and the explosion of potential also seemed to come naturally at this moment.

If he were in a normal state, he would not be able to activate the potential contained in the Saiyan blood so easily...

Subconsciously, Qin Lang had this realization, so he allowed his emotions to become more and more uncontrollable, like the water of the Yellow River flowing endlessly, endlessly...

"Nothing is absolute, this may be an opportunity!"

Qin Lang's mind was in a frenzy, with only one thought left. This thought controlled the divine power in his body and tried his best to restore his body.

After using the Kaiou Fist a hundred times, Qin Lang's body split into several large holes in an instant, and blood spurted out crazily. This scene seemed extremely strange.

In this almost crazy state, Qin Lang had already lost his sense of pain. He roared and slowly clenched his right hand into a fist, as if he wanted to make a false punch in the sky.

This punch revealed the supreme power that could annihilate the sky, causing time and space within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles to collapse. The sea water below silently turned into nothingness, and the sky seemed to be trembling.

Everything seems to be disillusioned at this moment, and there are signs of chaos almost returning...

Saint Zhunti's face changed drastically, showing shock: "How could it be? What kind of force is this? It seems to be able to overwhelm the saint..."

Before this punch was struck, the terrifying power it emitted had already crushed thousands of golden lotus petals, annihilated them, and turned them into flying ash - this means that Qin Lang's attack power has reached the level of a saint. Because of these

The golden lotus petals contain the power of a saint close to that of a Taoist.

"..." Taoist Zhunti was so moved that he didn't say anything more, but waved the Seven Treasures Tree with all his strength. The colorful brilliance flashed, showing that it was no less powerful than the shocking power brought by Qin Lang.

At this moment, Taoist Zhunti no longer regards Qin Lang as an ant. Instead, he regards him as a formidable enemy...

Qin Lang's punch finally reached its peak. Chaos was already engulfed in a radius of hundreds of millions of miles. Qin Lang, standing in the center, was like the ancient demon god who created the world. The fist in his hand seemed ready to shake open the chaos and destroy nothingness at any time.

But at the same time, Qin Lang's body had more and more cracks. This not only represented the physical body, but also represented the cracks on the soul and spiritual level.

With the load of a hundred times the Kaio Fist and the transformation into a Super Saiyan God, Qin Lang has reached his limit. Every millisecond that passes will bring him closer to collapse.

Qin Lang only felt that his body, and even his soul, were completely burst by the endless power, as if he was completely destroyed. Every part of his body was squeezed by this horror, and every tiny part contained

The soul seems to be constantly being burst.

The divine power of Athena in his body is playing a role in continuation and repair. Inaudible rays of light cover every detail of Qin Lang, constantly replenishing the consumption of his soul and heart...

Qin Lang still clenched his fist, and he still did not give up on his goal - to punch Zhunti, a saint.

At this moment, Qin Lang's whole person actually gave people an unreal feeling. The surface of his body was extremely terrifying, with blood blisters constantly coming out. It would be fine if his body was like this, but his face was like this, but fortunately

Qin Lang has completely forgotten everything at this time, otherwise, he would probably be scared to death when he saw his face~

"Madman! This guy is a complete madman. His body will completely collapse and his soul will be destroyed forever!"

The Tathagata in the distance looked horrified and murmured that he really couldn't imagine that he had gotten into trouble with such a terrifying man who looked like a madman.

Not only the Tathagata, but also the great powers in the three realms looked surprised and felt hairy in their hearts. While they were surprised by Qin Lang's strength, they also felt deep jealousy and fear towards Qin Lang.

On the thirty-third heaven, in the Lingxiao Palace, the jade face of the Jade Emperor, who was in charge of the three realms and six realms, moved slightly and said to the gods and ministers below: "If the people in the lower realms who fight against Saint Zhunti are lucky enough to survive, the gods and creatures of the three realms will

, no one can be an enemy of him."

…

Just when Qin Lang was about to throw this punch, his body trembled, and his eyes showed the ultimate unwillingness.

"On the brink of death!"

Qin Lang suddenly had this realization in his heart, and he seemed to be close to running out of fuel.

"Uh-" Qin Lang gritted his teeth, and his trembling body straightened up again.

"——Chi——", an extremely uncomfortable sound sounded.

Qin Lang's body is like the sun. No, it should be more dazzling than the sun. There are also space cracks shining in it.

Beautiful, so mesmerizingly beautiful!

In this chaotic world, Qin Lang seems to be the strange light that opens up the entire world, exuding strange and beautiful colors...

Taoist Zhunti sighed softly: "It's a pity, it's a pity. The poignant and gorgeous moment of shocking light is just like your dying life, which will end in the most beautiful way~"

"Are you going to die? Your body will be shattered into thousands of fragments, and your soul will be destroyed into nothingness~" Qin Lang's eyes can no longer emit laser light, and some are just dim, like candles in the wind, swaying endlessly...

"Brother, please don't die~" Chicken Little was anxious and shouted: "I believe you will be able to regain your life in death!"

Qin Lang heard the cry of the chicken very clearly, but he felt powerless, which was the sequelae of severe overdraft - dying in the utmost glory, this may be the beauty of life.

His hair is no longer silver-white, but grayish white, and his face is quietly withering, like an old man who is about to die.

But at this moment, Qin Lang burst out with the most brilliant and dazzling brilliance in his life. The power contained in his right fist even overwhelmed Taoist Zhunti - unfortunately, he was unable to swing his fist.

Just when the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in Zhunti's hand was about to hit Qin Lang, three figures suddenly appeared. They all spoke:

"Fellow Taoist Zhunti, please stop."

"I haven't seen you for many years. My fellow Taoist, you are well."

"This child has deep blessings and should enter my Taoist school."

The identities of the three people have been revealed. They are Sanqing Saints. As they spoke out, they also used their own magic weapons to protect Qin Lang.

But an earth-yellow exquisite pagoda appeared above Qin Lang's head. When the Qibao Mystical Tree brushed against Qin Lang, the pagoda lowered its earth-yellow light curtain. It actually blocked Taoist Zhunti's full blow.

.

"The Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda of Heaven and Earth!"

Taoist Zhunti looked ugly. How could he not know what the tower above Qin Lang's head was? This was a treasure of acquired merit, and its owner was Taiqing Laozi, one of the three pure saints.

Born from Qi, if you stand above your head, you will be in an invincible position!

Although this black and yellow exquisite pagoda of heaven and earth is a treasure of acquired merits, it can be as good as the innate treasure. It can also suppress luck. It is juxtaposed with the three innate treasures, Pangu Flag, Tai Chi Diagram and Chaos Bell.

The Yuqing Saint Yuanshi Tianzun, who was wearing a golden Taoist robe mixed with purple stripes and looked majestic and solemn, was already holding a Pangu flag and looking at Taoist Zhunti calmly. The threatening meaning of it was self-evident.

Taoist Zhunti groaned secretly. He never expected that Yuanshi Tianzun would take out the Pangu Banner. This is an innate treasure known as the strongest single attack power. It can emit chaotic sword energy and can easily break through the void.

Yuanshi Tianzun waved the Pangu Flag, and the space with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles returned to its original state. He waved the Pangu Flag again, and several people suddenly appeared in the chaotic starry sky thirty-three days away.

Only Tathagata stood there blankly, muttering: "My Buddhist sect should be prosperous, but I just hope this lunatic will not come to disturb the situation."

Thirty-three days away in the chaotic starry sky, the four saints and Taoist Zhunti stood opposite each other. Another Taoist with a look of suffering suddenly appeared, standing next to Taoist Zhunti. At the same time, the eyes of the five saints fell on the black and yellow exquisite sky and earth

Qin Lang shrouded in pagodas.

The last saint to appear was naturally the guide to guide the Taoist. Seeing his junior brother being besieged by the saints of the Three Purities, how could he sit on the collapse again?

With two white eyebrows hanging down from the chest, snow-white and slender, with a fairy-like spirit, the wise eyes are opened, leisurely watching the disillusionment of reincarnation in the world of mortals, and quietly observing the suffering of life, death and liberation of all things.

With a look of compassion on his face, he took the prayer banner in his hand and let out a huge light, shining in all directions, and said:

"Namo Amitabha! The world of mortals is filled with evil obstacles, and all living beings are suffering. He should be the one who has made great achievements in his teachings. He can save all sentient beings, free himself from the sea of ​​suffering, and reach the other shore! Now it has happened that the calamity of the Enemy God has passed. The heaven's secret is clear and the great road is revealed. He should be the one.

Buddhism will prosper for a calamity, but the timing is uncertain~

"I think this son is in trouble at this time, which should be an opportunity for my Buddhist sect to flourish! The minds of the three brothers are like clear mirrors, they can detect the slightest detail, so why do they have to work in vain? How good! How good!"

Those close to Taoism had no choice but to do their best at this moment, just hoping that Qin Lang could enter the Western religion - this was better than entering the Sanqing Taoist sect.

Taoist Zhunti and Taoist Jieyin understood in their hearts that the Saint of Sanqing had come forward to protect Qin Lang, and they could no longer think of killing Qin Lang.

At this moment, the Second Sage of the West had only one thought: under no circumstances should he give up Qin Lang to the Sanqing Sage.

Taiqing Laozi had a calm expression on his face and said: "It's wrong to introduce my junior brother to you. This boy's destiny is hazy, as if he is hidden deep in the mist."

Yuqing Yuanshi had a solemn expression on his face: "Yes, this son has an extraordinary origin and has no aura of heaven. How can you falsely claim that this is an opportunity for the great prosperity of Buddhism?"

Shangqing Tongtian's sword eyebrows were raised, and he hummed softly: "I think this child is free and easy, and does not adhere to common sense. He should enter my Taoist door."

The Three Pure Saints didn't want to let it go and faced each other tit for tat.

Countless years have passed since the Battle of the Gods, and the three saints finally came from the same lineage, and they were unwilling to let Taoism be suppressed by Buddhism.

Now, Qin Lang's appearance has made the Sanqing saints extremely happy.

The Three Saints originally believed that Qin Lang was a hidden innate demon god who had just emerged from the mountain today. It can be seen that after Qin Lang fought against Zhunti Taoist, the Three Pure Saints began to pay attention to him. They discovered that Qin Lang's power was very different, and after observing the secrets of heaven

, finally determined that Qin Lang’s origin was not from heaven.

After having this excuse, Saint Sanqing didn't think twice and immediately rushed to save Qin Lang's life.

Taoist Jie Yin's face became even more sad. Taoist Zhunti was about to speak when Taoist Jie Yin suddenly stepped forward and said: "Three senior brothers, after three hundred years, our Buddhism is at the beginning of its prosperity. Please don't ask these three saints."

This son is ruining my great cause of Buddhism."

When Taoist Zhunti heard what he said, even though he looked unwilling, he didn't say any more.

Taoist Jie Yin was obviously giving in. He was not sure that he and the two saints Zhunti could defeat the three pure saints who were united, so he stopped engaging in unnecessary disputes - in the end, the three pure saints were slightly better in this confrontation.

And the curtain came to an end.

As for accepting the Taoist's request, it was nothing more than a formal statement. The Sanqing Sage was happy to go to the theater, so how could he stop Qin Lang?

…

When Qin Lang's consciousness became clear again, he found himself lying on a soft grass.

Qin Lang looked around, seeing blue sky, white clouds, green mountains and green water. Everything looked so clear and beautiful.

He felt his body. The divine power of Athena in his body had recovered a little, and the power of the Saiyans could also be felt a little, but his body was extremely sore.

"Well, generally speaking, I am healthy."

Qin Lang grinned slightly and made a judgment.

Although his current condition is not very good, everything is normal, and his divine power and Saiyan power will be completely restored to its original state in the near future.

For a while, I really couldn't move.

Qin Lang, who felt extremely painful even when he flicked his fingers, finally had a new goal-cultivation.

At this time, he felt something strange. He quickly raised his head and saw a girl, about fifteen or sixteen years old.

Her long black hair is slightly curly, hanging down on her chest, her jade cheeks are glowing with a moving luster, her autumn eyes, her straight nose, and her rosy lips combine to form a beautiful face.

Appearance.

Qin Lang was stunned, his eyes were fixed on the girl, and he could no longer take his eyes away...

"Could this be the legendary... childlike face with huge breasts?"

Taking a deep breath, Qin Lang looked at the big white rabbit shaped like a papaya on the girl's upper body and had the urge to take a bite.

When the girl saw Qin Lang looking at her breasts, she showed an innocent smile: "Hehe~ I have already made you drink a lot of milk, do you still want to drink?"

As she spoke, the girl pointed to her left breast and said, "Did you see it? The one here is obviously much smaller."

The girl smiled sweetly at Qin Lang: "It's swollen in here. After you drank it, I felt much better."

Although Qin Lang still couldn't figure out where he was, he had more important things to do at the moment. He stood up with a somersault, patted his chest energetically, and said righteously: "In order to prevent the girl from getting 'swelled'

I still want to drink your milk."

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"Okay, thank you."

The girl happily agreed to Qin Lang's request and thanked Qin Lang.

"Ami fucking Buddha~Long live!" Qin Lang clasped his hands together and burst into tears. He finally met the legendary beauty.

What a rare and wonderful thing it is to have a beautiful girl with a natural look feeding him milk?

Naturally, Qin Lang would not refuse. What reason did he have to shirk such a beautiful thing coming to his door?

Without saying a word, Qin Lang immediately hugged the girl and buried his head in the girl's big breasts. He rubbed her for a while, and the alluring ** he smelled in his nose made his blood boil.

The girl giggled: "It's annoying, it's so itchy~"

Seeing that the girl was not displeased at all, Qin Lang immediately became more aggressive and prepared to take action.

Women in the mythical world don't wear many clothes, and they are not as conservative as in ancient times. The girl's clothing is even more bizarre. She wears a red Taoist robe on the outside and only a red bellyband on the inside.

After Qin Lang arched his head a few times, the girl's Taoist robe was draped from her shoulders, revealing a jade that could withstand frost and snow and a neck as white as a swan.

Seeing the two big white rabbits in the red bellyband in front of him again, Qin Lang almost wanted to turn into a beast...

"Brother, you are such a beast~"

An inaudible whisper came, which made Qin Lang's face darken and he said dissatisfiedly: "Chicken, get away from me. Is it better to be a beast than a beast?"

Xiaoji shook his head and cursed in his heart: "But this behavior of yours is completely strange to Shu Li. She is obviously a simple and innocent girl who does not know the difference between men and women. You actually used other people's ignorance as a temptation...

"

Qin Lang was so excited that he was about to untie the girl's bellyband, but the girl suddenly grabbed his hand and looked at him with a red face.

"What's wrong, you don't want to?" Qin Lang asked hurriedly.

"No, I do."

The girl nodded slightly, her face even redder: "It's just... you can't let go of someone else's body after you've seen it all. And you must..."

"..."

Qin Lang thought about the girl's words for a moment, but he was immediately overwhelmed by desire. After interrupting the girl's words, he patted his chest and said loudly: "Don't worry, I, Qin Lang, am a man. After looking at your body

, you are mine, how could I not want you?"

After saying that, Qin Lang fiercely tore off the girl's bellyband with his mouth. Just as he was about to feast his eyes on it and drink the nectar, a shocking roar came:

"How dare you, Shuzi!"

Qin Lang's body was shaking violently. His ears were ringing and his eyes were filled with stars.

Shaking his head fiercely, Qin Lang regained his sight again and saw a tough... monster that was more than three feet tall and had a bull's head and horns, speeding towards him.

The girl beneath her immediately tied up her loose bellyband, put on her red Taoist robe, faced the monster, and called out: "Brother, why are you here?"

Qin Lang was startled when he heard this, and was furious in his heart. He sighed at the bad luck. Could it be that he had encountered some kind of bloody plot:

A certain female demon wanted to steal the pretty boy, but she happened to be hit by her own male demon, so she immediately switched sides - and the result was that the pretty girl died miserably~

After shuddering involuntarily, Qin Lang was just about to make a scene with runny noses and tears when the bull demon roared at him: "You pretty boy, what qualifications do you have to be my sister's husband?"

"..." Qin Lang was silent, and some Zhang Er monks were confused - what the hell, are these two really brothers and sisters? But it doesn't look like them no matter how you look at them.

After looking at the monster carefully for a few more times, Qin Lang judged that it was a bull monster.

There is no way. Every part of this monster's body is full of bullishness, and it also has a bullish head. What is it if it's not a bully monster?

The corners of Qin Lang's mouth cracked, and he was filled with surprise. It seemed that he had found the rightful owner. Could this guy be one of his targets in the world of Journey to the West - the Bull Demon King?

It is said that there are not many scenes about the Bull Demon King in Journey to the West, but Qin Lang still remembers the story after his appearance.

The weapon used by the Bull Demon King is an iron rod, which can be said to be highly skilled in martial arts and possessing vast magical powers.

On the journey to the west, Tang Monk and his disciples rushed to the foot of the Flame Mountain. In order to extinguish the fire in the Flame Mountain, the Monkey King transformed into the Bull Demon King and tricked Princess Iron Fan into getting a banana fan. However, the Bull Demon King was superior and turned into Pig Bajie to kill Sun Wukong.

The fan was cheated back.

It can be seen from this that the wisdom of the Bull Demon King is not inferior to that of the Monkey King. He is very smart and knows the tricks in Sun Tzu's Art of War.

After that, the fierce battle between Sun Wukong and the Bull Demon King shocked the heavens and the Paradise. King Li Nezha and his son, as well as all the Arhats from the West, came to conquer him. After this battle, the Bull Demon King converted to Buddhism, and the Rakshasa girl also practiced incognito, and finally became

Got the right result...

It can be seen from this that the Bull Demon King is also proficient in the seventy-two transformations, and is no worse than Sun Wukong. As for his strength, he is known as the "Powerful Bull Demon King" and is the head of the Seven Great Sages - the Great Sage Pingtian.

The strength of the Bull Demon King is estimated to be close to that of a Quasi-Saint.

Qin Lang roughly deduced the strength of the Bull Demon King. The Bull Demon King should be one of the strongest men among the quasi-sages. If the Bull Demon King was a quasi-sage, Tathagata would have to take action himself.

"Haha, it turns out to be Brother Niu. Long time no see. How are you doing?"

Qin Lang immediately laughed, trying to get through.

The main reason is that Qin Lang's combat power at the moment is very low and he cannot defeat the Bull Demon King. If his strength is fully restored, Qin Lang can naturally defeat the opponent easily.

For the current plan, it is natural to get close first to see if there is any opportunity.

The bull demon glared: "Good boy, you are really brave to dare to have a casual relationship with me. Let me tell you, this cow has a photographic memory. I remember all the friends I have made over the endless years. But not like you.

This guy is really a pretty boy with a playful smile."

"What? Photographic memory..."

Qin Lang was very depressed. Your memory is too good. You have been alive for hundreds or thousands of years. You can actually remember all the friends you have come into contact with.

The girl was dissatisfied and said: "Brother, you are boasting again, but you don't even have a friend. Isn't photographic memory a joke?"

"..."

Qin Lang was ashamed. Is this Bull Demon King so unpopular? He doesn't even have a single friend.

No, it seems that the Bull Demon King in Journey to the West has a wide range of friends and good interpersonal skills.

"Sister, why did you expose my brother's words and help an outsider..." Niu Yao said.

Qin Lang laughed dryly and looked at the girl: "I wonder what I call her?"

"Oh, my brother is cyan and his name is Qing Niu, so I..." The girl pondered for a moment and said, "My name is Red Bull!"

"Red Bull and Green Bull?" Qin Lang's eyes widened and the corners of his mouth twitched: This guy is not the Bull Demon King...

Qingniu hummed, looked at his sister, and murmured: "Master, it's true that he left this pretty boy to your care. I didn't expect him to be so cowardly..."

"Owner……"

Qin Lang heard a keyword and began to recall everything that had happened before.

It seems that he had a fight with Taoist Zhunti, and then he completely went berserk and used the Hundred Times Kaio Fist...

Qin Lang couldn't remember everything that happened after that. After all, he had completely lost control of his emotions. However, he still remembered that three figures appeared, seemingly coming to save him.

Sanqing saint!

Qin Lang immediately thought of these three saints. Apart from this, it was impossible for other people to intervene, which would have cause and effect with the saints.

He took one look at the green ox and suddenly understood.

He was rescued by the Sanqing, and the owner of Qing Niu was Lao Tzu, one of the Sanqing. This was naturally no coincidence.

It seems that after Sanqing Sage saved him, he left himself in the care of Red Bull.

Qin Lang really didn't know the origin of the red bull, but he was quite clear about the origin of the green bull - the sage Lao Tzu's mount was the green bull.

During the journey to the west, Qing Niu took advantage of the nap of the cow boy to steal Lao Jun's precious gold steel bracelet and went down to the golden cave of Jinshan Mountain.

He used a steel spear two feet long and relied on Taishang Laojun's precious gold steel carving to catch Tang Monk, Bajie and Sha Seng, and trapped Sun Wukong's golden cudgel to defeat him.

Wukong had no choice but to move to the Heavenly Palace and bring in Tota Heavenly King and his son. Qingniu was really powerful. He trapped all six of Nezha's weapons and took them away. He also defeated the gods of fire, the heavenly soldiers and the heavenly generals led by Lord Huodexing who came to help.

Even the Eighteen Arhats of the Tathagata cannot defeat him.

Until the end, Tathagata Buddha hinted to Sun Wukong and invited the Supreme Laojun to make the monster show its true form as a green bull. The Laojun stepped on the back of the bull, and Wukong and others led the crowd into the cave and killed the little monster...

The most awesome monster in Journey to the West is probably the green bull. There is no way, it is the mount of the saint after all.

Even the Tathagata didn't dare to come forward. The Eighteen Arhats and the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals couldn't do anything with the green ox. They were really arrogant.

Compared with the Bull Demon King, the fate of Qing Niu is much better, mainly due to the owner of the Ox Cross - the saint Taiqing Laozi.

Qing Niu is a special character in Journey to the West. He is not in a hurry to eat Tang Monk. His main purpose is to fight for the Taoist sect and save some face for the saint Lao Tzu.

When Qin Lang watched Journey to the West, he thought the green cow was awesome:

Green Ox is definitely the most difficult monster the Monkey King has ever encountered, and it is also the time when the Monkey King has looked for help the most in order to save his master. (To be continued...)