"Monk, I don't know what sorcery you know, but have you seen it? I'm invulnerable, sir. You'd better surrender obediently, hahahaha." The little bronze man took the knife and slashed at himself.
But it only left white marks and no blood at all.
Suddenly, he became even more arrogant and said arrogantly to Tang Sen.
"Chief, leader..." cheered loudly, and all the robbers changed doors on the spot.
There is nothing shameful in this, they are just like a pack of wolves, the throne changes and the strong one takes over.
Tang Sen shook his head helplessly. Ignorant mortals have no idea how big the world is.
"Bang", there was another gunshot, and suddenly the world became quiet.
Seeing the bloody hole on the head of the leader they had just recognized, the bandits were stunned.
The invincible leader has fallen again. Who else can defeat this demonic monk?
"Ha, that's ridiculous." Tang Sen smiled disdainfully.
A mere mortal-level amulet is really invincible. I don't even need to use magic weapons to kill it with one shot.
The little bronze man looked in disbelief until he died. He couldn't figure it out. He was promised to be invincible and invulnerable, so why didn't it work?
However, he only went to the underworld with this question.
"Holy Monk, Holy Monk, please spare your life, Holy Monk, please spare your life!" Still, within a few minutes, the bandit leader automatically resumed his position as leader. He was clever and begged for mercy when he couldn't be beaten. This was not shabby.
Immediately, the other robbers also woke up from a dream, threw away their machete weapons, and knelt down to beg for mercy.
"Holy monk, have mercy on me, holy monk, have mercy on me, we don't dare to do it anymore, we don't dare to do it anymore!" There was a chorus of begging for mercy.
Looking at the bandits kowtowing in front of him, Tang Sen smiled slightly and knelt down.
"I'll ask you a question. If you answer it correctly, I'll let you go." Tang Sen said softly in his ear.
Although his body was still trembling, the little Karami's tone became excited. Can he survive?
Regardless of whether it was true or not, he could only hope that the monk would keep his word.
"What is thirty-two plus twenty-six plus two?" Tang Sen's eyes flashed with golden light, and the life of this robber flowed through his eyes.
His heavenly eye has made new breakthroughs. It can see the past of mortals, but it cannot see the future. It involves more advanced laws, and now it can only see the fate of mortals who have no cultivation. In the fate of mortals, there is no way for them to resist.
force.
If an immortal cultivator, even if he is weak, if it breaks out in the future, if you give it to you for a while on the lower reaches of the long river of time, then Tang Sen will be unable to survive.
Therefore, it is better to bully a white-headed man than a poor young man.
The robber boy was counting with difficulty on his fingers. This simple math problem was so difficult for him. He had only learned simple counting methods, but his fingers were not enough!
The smile on his face became brighter and brighter, and it came out right away.
He not only used his fingers, but even his toes. In the end, it was not enough, so he pulled out his own hair to make up the number.
Hard work pays off, he figured it out!
"Holy Monk, it's...it's sixty." The little guy waited tremblingly for Tang Sen's trial.
"Congratulations, you got the answer right." After narrowly escaping from death, the ecstatic expression on my face was frozen forever before it dissipated.
"I'm sorry, I lied to you, you still have to die." Tang Sen said close to the robber's ear, with a cold light flashing in his eyes. The robber didn't know the meaning of this number until his death.
Thirty-two is the number he went down to slaughter the unarmed villagers.
Twenty-six is the number he used to insult, torture and kill women.
As for the second one, it was he who killed his parents with his own hands and joined the bandits.
How could Tang Sen keep such a ruthless person?
Repent? Go to hell!
With the sound of a gunshot, all the robbers' hearts jumped, thinking that this man had offended Tang Sen unintentionally.
Although they deceive themselves and others, they still desperately want to hold on to the glimmer of hope of survival.
"Holy...holy monk, Buddhists say, "Put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately." Give me a chance." Feeling the approaching death, the bandit leader was now as pitiful as a quail.
Oh, he is still a cultural person.
Tang Sen smiled, "Give you a chance? How to give you a chance?"
"I had no choice before, but now, I want to be a good person." The strong will to survive forced the bandit leader to raise his head, trying to impress the murderous god in front of him with the sincerity in his eyes.
Tang Sen smiled extremely happily. He saw a number on the leader's body, one hundred and three, just a lot more.
"Sorry, I'm a police officer."
Before the leader could figure out what the police meant, gunfire rang out.
Another sinful soul was purified, and Tang Sen felt that he had done a good thing.
"Ah!!! Run." Finally, Tang Sen's continuous killings frightened the remaining robbers. There was no way to survive if they begged for mercy. Only by escaping could they have a chance.
They broke up and fled in all directions, more than a dozen people, in more than a dozen directions.
I thought there would always be a few left alive, so why not myself?
With this idea in mind, the robbers dispersed.
When Tang Sen saw it, he laughed, naive, so naive.
He raised his right hand and shook his wrist rapidly, "fighting with spears".
After more than a dozen gunshots, he confidently closed the gun.
"ah!"
The bullets flew for a while, and then screams came from the distance, fifteen or so, no more and no less. Except for the three dead people, the rest were completely wiped out.
Oh, it’s Buddha’s business to forgive you. My mission is to send you to the West! Amitabha.
"Bah bang bang, good marksmanship." A voice of praise came, and Tang Sen looked back and saw that his apprentices were catching up.
The one who spoke was Ruyi Jinxian. After being together for so long, he also knew that Tang Sen's unique weapon - "gun", could kill people thousands of miles away, invisibly, and made the sound of thunder when it was moved.
"It's a shame, it's a shame." Tang Sen said politely.
"Master, why did you kill them all?" Sun Wukong said worriedly.
It was not that he wanted to avenge these bandits, he was just worried that he would be in trouble if he killed them.
For example, Guanyin Bodhisattva, the Buddhas in the Western Heavens, and those decent-looking monks are full of benevolence, justice, and compassion.
"It's okay, they deserve to die." Tang Sen's eyes flashed with cold light. These gangsters committed all kinds of evil and killed at least hundreds of thousands of innocent passers-by. Common people, especially women, suffered a terrible end.
"Uncle Tang Sen, don't you Buddhists say you are compassionate and don't kill? Why are you different?" Hong Hai'er asked curiously.
Not only did this monk have great magical power, but his behavior was different from the Buddhism he knew.
"Red Boy, uncle kill them because they deserve to die."
Tang Sen picked up the red boy and said with a smile.
The group of people chatted and laughed and walked towards the road again, not affected by this incident at all.
After walking for a long time, "Master, there is a wooden house ahead." Sun Wukong came back to report.
Tang Sen turned to look at Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong naturally knew what he was asking and shook his head gently, "There are not monsters inside, but two old men."
"Oh?" There is a wooden house in a place where robbers hang out? There are two old people living there?
Not simple, really not simple.
But Tang Sen is very interested in human nature. If he doesn't explore human nature, how can he become an immortal or a Buddha?
Yes, in Tang Sen's eyes, most of the so-called immortals, Buddhas and gods are just mortals with powerful powers.
Greed, anger, stupidity, anger, drunkenness, sex, wealth, etc. are all common to ordinary people, but they are also quite numerous. How can one be regarded as an immortal or a Buddha in this way?
Tang Sen disdains such immortals and Buddhas.
If you want to be, you must be a real immortal Buddha!
The rolling world of mortals is truly the best place to refine one’s heart.
Use human nature to refine your Taoist heart.
As long as the human heart does not die, the Taoist heart will not be born!
The human heart is dangerous, but the Taoist heart is weak.
This world of mortals is the place for my enlightenment!
Tang Sen is extremely passionate.
"Okay, let's take a rest here."
Although he felt something was wrong here, Sun Wukong had to listen to Tang Sen's instructions and had no objection.
"Two benefactors, I'm sorry to say this. I'm passing by your place and I'm very tired. Could you please take a break at your place?" Tang Sen called the door in person.
"Master, please come in, please come in quickly." Without any surprise, the group was warmly welcomed in.
The wooden house was not big, so it was a bit crowded when so many people came in at once. It was still daytime, so the house was not dark. The most conspicuous statue of Guanyin caught Tang Sen's attention.
"Does the donor still believe in me, Buddha?"
"Yes, to be honest, Master, we, the old couple, are devout Buddhists."
Well, looking at the unburnt incense in front of the statue, Tang Sen believed this. At least the incense was real.
"It's really dangerous for these two old people to be alone here. It would be really dangerous if they meet any bad people." Tang Sen said casually.
"Yes, yes." The expressions of the two elders became obviously unnatural.
"Master, sit down for a moment, we will serve the vegetarian meal." After trying to change the subject, the two of them staggered to the kitchen to cook.
"Master, are these two people weird?" Zhu Bajie asked in confusion.
It's not like they didn't have anything to eat, so why did they enter other people's homes for no reason?
"No." Tang Sen smiled slightly.
"Then why?"
"Can't say." Tang Sen smiled meaningfully and then stopped talking.
Zhu Bajie was puzzled, but he could only hold it in his stomach.
After the meal, the two elders quietly told Tang Sen, "Master, it's still early, so hurry up and get on your way after eating."
The two people looked nervous and spoke hesitantly, obviously having something to hide.
"Oh? Why?" Tang Sen turned around and asked with a smile.
"There is a group of robbers in this mountain. They do all kinds of evil and are murderous. Master, please leave quickly while they are away."