"Monster! Don't hurt my master!"
In Shuangcha Ridge, General Yin's bloody mouth was blowing in the wind, Liu Boqin's steel fork was broken, and Tang Monk's life was hanging by a thread! Stimulated by severe pain and near-death, my mind roared!
"I am Xu Xian, Bai Suzhen, my wife!"
"I am Jin Chanzi, Tathagata, you are plotting against me!"
The memories of three generations exploded and merged like a tide! Tang Monk suddenly opened his eyes, with the light of Buddha and the clear air of medical knowledge flowing in his eyes. He pointed a finger, and the golden light mantra mixed with rejuvenation and vitality, and General Yin howled miserably and flew backwards! "Amitabha, the poor monk Tang Sanzang, specially buries you demons and monsters, and even more so the hypocritical gods and Buddhas in the sky!"
