Journey to the West: The Intercepted Religion is destroyed, but your Buddhism is still prosperous?

Chapter 195 Kill Xuandu and successfully put the blame on Zhunti

The Great Master Xuandu ran away in a panic in the chaotic world.

But no matter which direction he ran, he would teleport back immediately, and he could only watch Lu Yu approaching him step by step.

If you don't unscrew Xuandu's head a million times, how can you be worthy of the hundreds of millions of innocent souls of the human race?

"Don't come here..."

Master Xuandu was almost on the verge of crying, he had never felt so hopeless.

He randomly took out large and small bottles and cans from the storage space and threw them at Lu Yu, trying to force him back.

It's a pity that there is a twelfth-rank black lotus under Lu Yu's body, which cannot be shaken at all.

Click!

Master Xuandu's head was screwed off again by the approaching Lu Yu.

Lu Yu was right next to him, waiting for him to grow his head again.

Again and again, like nesting dolls.

Until the ground was covered with the heads of Master Xuandu, Master Xuandu finally realized.

He thought of the monkey Tianlai he had seen in Pingdingshan earlier.

correct!

As long as there is no head!
The suddenly enlightened Master Xuandu only felt that he had realized it.

After Lu Yu unscrewed his head again, this time he didn't wait for his head to grow again.

"Ok?"

He let out a cry of surprise, and tore off the clothes of Master Xuandu.

Depend on!
Why is there another "Xuantian"?
Did this guy think that he couldn't deal with him without his head?
Click click!

Lu Yu held the arms of Master Xuandu with both hands, pulled them off with all his strength and threw them on the ground.

The Great Master Xuandu, who is not afraid of boiling water, chose not to grow arms again.

Seeing his body shrinking again and again, Master Xuandu completely panicked.

"Fellow Daoist, what did I do wrong?"

"To torture you so much..."

He finally couldn't help but ask.

He thought that he had never harmed a living being since he started practicing Taoism, let alone committing any crimes.

Lu Yu looked at him with a sneer and asked, "Do you really want to know?"

Master Xuandu nodded resolutely and made an oath: "As long as the poor Taoist is guilty, I will die voluntarily without the help of fellow Taoists!"

"Good good!"

"Then let me ask you, in the past, the demon clan slaughtered the clan to refine the witch-slaying sword, did you ever help?"

Lu Yu asked him.

Master Xuandu's complexion changed, which made him unable to answer at all.

After Lao Tzu established the Human Cult, he beheaded the three corpses and sanctified by virtue of his merits, and became the leader of the Human Cult.

He enjoys the worship of the human race, and has the luck of the human race, but turns a blind eye to the crisis of the human race.

In order to repay the cause and effect, he just accepted the great mage Xuandu of the human race as his apprentice.

And when the monster clan massacred the clan, he not only turned a blind eye, but also went to the Wa Palace to stop the Nuwa Empress from making a move.

In Lu Yu's view, although Lao Tzu is a sage of human religion, he is actually a thief of the luck of the human race.

There are more saints, immortals and thieves!

After the Lich War, the human race gradually prospered and became the masters of the world.

At this time, Lao Tzu and the others thought of educating the human race, in fact, they wanted to compete for the luck of the human race.

Although later he passed down
Judging from all these behaviors, Lao Tzu is not worthy to be the leader of this human religion.

Master Xuandu is not worthy of calling himself a human being.

"Are you doing it yourself or shall I help you?"

Lu Yu looked at Master Xuandu coldly and asked.

Master Xuandu remained silent, and there was already a turmoil in his heart.

At that time, I had already become a fairy queen, and I had already lost my original roots.

The moment he stepped into the immortal gate, he was no longer the Xuandu of the human race, but a high-ranking immortal.

What is a group of mortals doing for themselves?

Seeing his reckless appearance, Lu Yu was completely angry.

boom!
He exerted all his strength and punched Master Xuandu, turning him into blood mist again.

In the blood mist, a golden core was constantly rolling, trying to condense the body out again.

Lu Yu reached in and took out the golden pill, holding it in his hand.

"No, you can't do this..."

The unwilling roar of Master Xuandu came from Jindanli.

Lu Yu exerted a little force on his hand, but his voice stopped abruptly, and the golden core was crushed into powder.

As he raised it vigorously, powder flew all over the sky.

This is called raising your ashes to you!

"You wait, I will never let you go!"

A remnant soul flew out from a certain head on the ground and threatened.

As a saint's disciple, his master naturally left behind for him.

In the Palace of Eight Scenes of Chaos, there is also his lamp of life.

As long as there is still a trace of true spirit attached to him, he can be resurrected infinitely.

Lu Yu annihilated his remnant soul with a smile, and used the power of the God Killing Spear to trace the root cause.

In the Palace of the Eight Scenes of Chaos, the life lamp belonging to the great mage Xuandu lit up.

"Damn bastard!"

"I will definitely tear you to pieces..."

The true spirit of the great mage Xuandu said furiously incompetently there.

But before he finished his harsh words, a trace of dark energy completely enveloped him.

"No!"

"Master, save me quickly..."

The Great Master Xuandu roared in despair.

In the chaos, Lao Tzu, who was fighting with the Taoist guide, suddenly changed his face, sensing the danger of his apprentice.

He immediately withdrew the supernatural power of transforming the three cleans with one breath, and prepared to go back to rescue.

"Fellow Daoist, where are you going?"

The leading Taoist stopped him with a smile and asked.

"roll!"

After a roar, I threw him away with all my strength.

The next moment he returned to the Bajing Palace.

But it's too late!

The moment he saw the life lamp of Master Xuandu, the black energy exploded, completely destroying that trace of true spirit.

I watched my apprentice die like this with my own eyes.

"who is it?"

"Who exactly did it?"

Lao Tzu's roar sounded in the chaos.

On the mesa.

Taishang Laojun's face also changed drastically, and he looked suspiciously at Taoist Zhunti in front of him.

Apart from saints like the Second Saint of the West, who would dare to kill Master Xuandu?
Just when Taoist Zhunti was confused, a head rolled down the mountain from his side.

The Taishang Laojun saw it clearly, it was clearly the head of the Great Master Xuandu.

He hurried to catch up with it, holding it in the palm of his hand, his eyes were extremely complicated.

Master Xuandu's face was full of fear and anxiety, his eyes were wide open, and he was frozen there forever.

Taishang Laojun trembled all over, and his anger had reached its peak.

He carefully put away the head of Master Xuandu, gritted his teeth and roared at Taoist Zhunti: "Zhunti, do you dare to fight outside the sky?"

In the chaos, Lao Tzu, who lost his mind, was also looking for traces to guide the Taoist priest.

These two people are purely out of revenge for themselves.

After conferring the gods to measure the calamity, he took Taoist Duobao west to Hangu Pass to turn Hu into a Buddha, and took away the luck that originally belonged to them.

Now that the Western religion is booming, they are here for revenge.

It must be so!

After the Taoist guide saw that Lao Tzu had left, he originally planned to return to the prehistoric world.

If you want to mention that book, you must have already got that treasure.

But just as he turned his head, he saw Lao Tzu who was burning with anger.

"Shameless thing, pay back my disciple's life!"

(End of this chapter)