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Chapter 283 The profiteer is too old(1/2)

Thirty-third heaven.

Tushi Palace.

As usual, the golden horns and silver horns doze off in Taishang Laojun's alchemy room.

No matter how big the things happen in the three realms, the thirty-third heavens are as quiet and peaceful.

The two boys have long been used to the boring idle life.

But occasionally, they also want someone to come and chat with them.

As long as it is not Sun Xiaosheng, anyone can do it!

"Huhh!"

Suddenly, a gust of wind woke up the golden and silver horns.

The two of them looked up quickly.

I saw a white-clothed Bodhisattva standing on a lotus platform.

If it is not Guanyin, who else can it be?

"Old witch!"

The golden horned and silver horned face is not good.

They did not forget to be deceived by Guanyin and went to the lower world to be monsters.

In the end, he was not only beaten up by the White Bone Spirit, but also lost the Seven-Star Sword and Golden Rope of Taishang Laojun.

Although the Taishang Laojun did not punish them for this, he could not be defeated in terms of face.

"Two Taoist boys."

"Can Laojun be there?"

Guanyin smiled and said.

"Not here!"

The golden horn bulged.

"Even if we are there, we won't inform you."

"The Tushita Palace does not welcome Buddhist disciples."

Yinjiao was even more straightforward, and he didn't give him any face in front of Guanyin.

"hehe."

Guanyin was not angry at all.

She also knew that she had used gold horns and silver horns, and was at fault.

However, she came to find Taishang Laojun.

Just two little boys couldn't stop her.

"Laojun!"

"I am here to buy elixirs."

"The amount of disasters in Journey to the West cannot be delayed, otherwise you and I will not be able to bear it!"

Guanyin shouted directly at the alchemy room.

Before the golden horns and silver horns were driven away, the door of the alchemy room slowly opened with a "creak".

Then, the Taishang Laojun walked out slowly.

"Laojun!"

Guanyin folded her hands together and bowed slightly.

As the above old age, she put her posture very low, obviously she wanted to ask others for help.

Seeing this, the old man at Taishang smiled faintly.

He reached out and dragged a gourd containing pills.

"There are fifty Nine-Turn Resurrection Pills here."

"It took me ten years to refine it."

"If Guanyin wants it, a few acquired spiritual treasures of merit will not be able to reach my Dharma eyes."

The Emperor Taishang smiled meaningfully.

Hearing these words, Guanyin frowned slightly.

Although she was ready for heavy bleeding when she came.

However, I felt a little uncomfortable when I was slaughtered by the Supreme Lord.

"Don't worry, Laojun."

"To ensure the smooth completion of Journey to the West, treasures are all things outside of your body!"

As he said that, Guanyin picked up her hand and showed her mutton fat jade bottle.

Seeing this scene, Jinjiao and Yinjiao immediately widened his eyes.

A clean bottle of mutton fat jade!

That is Guanyin's signature magic weapon.

It is an innate spiritual treasure itself.

It can absorb all rivers and rivers, and it can also bring about the effect of resurrection.

Of course, the water in the mutton fat jade bottle cannot work for practitioners like Tang Seng.

At most it is to treat mortals, or some flowers and plants.

Otherwise, she would not have emptyed the treasure house of Buddhism and used it to exchange the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill for the Emperor Taishang.

"Mutton fat jade bottle."

"Guanyin is really willing to give up?"

Taishang Laojun is not in a hurry to trade.

He knew how shameless the Buddhists were.

If Guanyin suddenly regrets it, would he still have to chase Lingshan to ask for an explanation?

"Don't worry, Laojun."

"I have already thought about it in the next life."

"A mere innate spiritual treasure is not worth mentioning compared to the general trend of Journey to the West."

Guanyin said seriously.

No matter how thick-skinned she is, she will not dare to tease Taishang Laojun!

If he really wants to fight, he is no match for Taishang Laojun.

After saying that.

The two exchanged items.

The Taishang Laojun took the mutton fat jade bottle without hesitation, and a satisfactory curve was raised at the corner of his mouth.

Although Guanyin was bleeding in her heart, she pretended to be calm on the surface.

In order to avoid exposing her emotions, she immediately said goodbye.

"Don't worry."

The Grand Lord waved his hand and said:

"I have something to ask you."

"A few days ago, the battle in the Dongshen Shenzhou was your fight with Sun Wuzi?"

That battle ended very quickly.

But the sensation caused was no less than that of Buddhist attacks on Beijuluzhou.

Countless gods, Buddhas, and even demons are paying attention to this matter.

Unfortunately, even old gods like Taishang Laojun failed to deduce any clues.

It was just known that Guanyin was almost slapped to death by a slap.

As for the Manjushri and others who rushed over at that time, they did not mention this matter in order to save the Buddhist face.

Taishang Laojun didn’t have that strong curiosity.

But I can't stand the questioning of the Jade Emperor and the civil and military sages.

At the same time, he also wanted to find out whether this matter was related to Sun Xiaosheng.
To be continued...
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