Chapter 1550 The Fat and Bald Butcher

Mr. Sun in this world, when he was suppressed at the bottom of a well surrounded by lotus flowers at the foot of the Five Elements Mountain, had an easy-going temper, and would talk about truth, goodness, and beauty with others, and he could bully almost anyone.

But if you think that this monkey is really self-cultivating, it is a big mistake. You can only say that a monkey with a tyrannical personality, who will kill when he moves, has learned to endure after being suppressed for five hundred years.

And precisely because of this forbearance, the tyranny buried in the depths of the soul continued to grow over time, so when Mr. Sun was released five hundred years later, he had become a man who dared to go to heaven, Down on the ground, in the middle of the air, there is such a brutal and indiscriminate monster monkey.

If it weren't for being subject to the palm of the Tathagata and the three hundred nursery rhymes, Tang Sanzang who was pretending to be aggressive in front of him would have been killed long ago.

This time, Xin Han pressed his palm against Tathagata God's palm, which gave him an opportunity. The moment his mana recovered, he solved his master, Tang Sanzang who was nagging and beating him all day long.

It is conceivable that this monkey, which has been suppressed for five hundred years and has an extremely distorted personality, without the restraint of Tang Sanzang and Tathagata, and releases the murderous tyranny deep in the soul, what the world will look like!

At that time, all these killings and crimes will be irrelevant, and Xin Han, the person who completely released him from restraint, will also share some of it.

So Xin Han solved the golden body of Sakyamuni, and he was about to kill the monkey so as not to cause future troubles.

The monkey was naughty, his weapon was shattered by a stick, and the tyrannical impulse retreated a little, and he immediately realized that even the Tathagata was no match, how could he do it!

Although Mr. Sun didn't believe that the little boy who was suppressed and beaten by him back then could easily solve himself now, but the facts were in front of him, and he couldn't tolerate his disbelief.

So when he came back to his senses, he immediately made the decision to run away, was hit by Xin Han with a stick, and was directly driven into the ground. Although he felt that his bones were broken a lot, he was an indestructible body of King Kong. The price of mana instantly repaired the physical body, and then ran away directly.

When Xin Han hit the second stick, the monkey was already miles away.

Xin Han didn't waste his strength, the head of the stick fell directly on the fish spirit, and directly killed the spirit who was full of resentment, leaving no scum left.

He didn't bother to eat the boiled fish, it disappeared with one step, and when it reappeared, it was already hundreds of miles away. Just because of the effort he had made to blow up the fish essence just now, the monkey escaped ninety-ninety miles away with escapism. Dolly.

With one foot, there was a 'boom', and the whole earthquake shook, and a big hole exploded in the ground with a 'boom', and a monkey was thrown out of the ground in embarrassment.

"Die!" Xin Han held the stick in one hand, and slammed it again. This time, Mr. Sun couldn't dodge it anymore. He shielded his body with both hands, and roared, "I am immortal, you can't kill me!"

After he finished speaking, a stream of purple-gold flames shot up from the golden cudgel in Xin Han's hand, and the entire stick was wrapped in purple-gold flames, and it was drawn directly on the monkey.

The monkey's vajra body was blown apart in the air by the golden cudgel, flying away in pieces, and then an unbelievable scene happened. The flying bodies seemed to be drawn by invisible forces and gathered together again.

But the purple fire on the stick was stained on these fleshy bodies, and many fleshy bodies turned into ashes before they could be combined together, and the large fleshy body didn't withstand a few breaths. After an ape-like howl, Mr. Sun was completely extinguished, under the purple-gold flames, not even a single monkey hair remained.

Xin Han killed Mr. Sun, put away the golden cudgel, and teleported back to the original position holding the nine-headed golden eagle.

When Duan Er saw Xin Han came back, the nervousness on his face eased. He threw himself into the man's arms and beat him hard a few times. She wasn't afraid that he would be in danger. How could a person who could even kill the golden body of Sakyamuni be in danger? She was just worried that the husband-in-law she was looking for would just leave and never return.

Xin Han hurriedly pushed the girl away, seeing her face was full of smiles,

But with tears in his eyes, he couldn't help laughing: "There's something wrong with you, right? You're crying and laughing after turning around. It's not because of your brain!"

Duan Er punched him again angrily, wiped away the tears on his face, changed the topic and said: "You are out of your mind, don't you say that you eat boiled fish at night, now the fish are all blown up by you, why don't you still eat it?" Shit!"

Xin Han laughed, raised the nine-headed golden carving in his hand and said, "What's so delicious about the fish? I'll be stewing nine-headed hens tonight!"

The eyes of the nine-headed golden eagle were full of despair, and mist rose from the eighteen eyes, as if they could shed tears at any time.

Ms. Duan didn't know where her brain twitched at this time, and she said in her heart: "This nine-headed hen looks very beautiful, I don't know if it can grow bigger, if it can grow bigger, how about giving it to me as a mount? It must be cool!"

Xin Han didn't pick it up, and directly imprinted mana on the nine-headed golden eagle's primordial spirit, making it completely surrender, and then gave it to Duan Er to become the silly girl's mount.

Duan Er got a Taiyi Profound Immortal Realm mount for nothing, and was so happy that he couldn't find the north, he secretly said to Xin Han: "Great kindness, I have nothing to repay, I can only promise it with my body!"

After hearing this, Xin Han took out a big pot and waved to Duan Er, "Come on, show me that nine-headed hen again!" Went to play in the sea of ​​clouds.

A day later, Xin Han brought Duan Er and Liu Dazhuang to a market in a small town in the Central Plains.

When Duan Er was with his sweetheart, he laughed and laughed most of the time. At this time, he was holding a newly bought rouge and asked Xin Han:

"Do you think it will look good if I wipe this, I have never wiped this kind of thing before, or if you come to my room at night, I will wipe it for you, okay?"

Xin Han glanced at her: "Trust me, this thing is not suitable for you!"

Miss Duan saw that he was serious, and hurriedly asked: "Why, is the color too bright?"

"No, your lips are too thick, it's a waste to use this thing!" After Xin Han finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing, and Liu Dazhuang, who was following behind them, laughed with him.

Duan Er punched Xin Han on the shoulder angrily, then turned his head and glared at Liu Dazhuang: "Why, why don't you let my little Jiu come over to help you loosen your muscles and bones!"

Liu Dazhuang immediately succumbed and begged for mercy. Xiao Jiu was the nine-headed golden eagle. Yesterday he saw Duan Er riding the eagle flying in the air, and he was so envious that he died. When Duan Er came down, he went over to discuss with the eagle, whether he could take him to the sky for fun. .

There is no way for the nine-headed golden eagle to become the mount and recognize Duan Er as the master. How could it be possible for a stinky man to ride on him, and immediately pecked his head punishingly with the eagle's beak.

Unfortunately, the nine-headed golden eagle has nine heads, so even though he only made one move, Liu Dazhuang had nine big bumps on his head, making him feel like he would become a Buddha immediately.

That's why Duan Eryi said to call Xiao Jiu out, so this guy was so scared.

Xin Han's attention was not on the two of them, but looked at a butcher's shop not far away, a fat and bald man was chopping a piece of ribs with a butcher's knife in his hand.

Xin Han walked forward slowly, and said with a smile: "Monk, why don't you enjoy blessings at Leiyin Temple, and come here to sell pork?"