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Chapter 1703 The Poor Monk Just Did Some Duties

Nine-Headed Insect couldn't understand at all why people from Xitian came to him and said this.

It doesn't make sense. If this belongs to the demon clan, he takes a hammer sutra? If it belongs to the West, it is even more outrageous. You from the West say that you are the two masters of the West? Two masters, which means that the ancient Buddha of Lantern wants to follow the Tathagata

Did Buddha separate his family?

The nine-headed insect ignored it and originally wanted to kick the scripture away, but for some unknown reason, he put the scripture away by accident.

However, this is also due to the nature of the Nine-Headed Insect. He has never really planned to be loyal to one force.

But, who is this person who looks like a Buddha and a devil at the same time?

The Nine-Headed Insect doesn't know that the Nine-Headed Insect now just wants to work hard for its own bright future.



At this moment, outside Jinguang Temple.

Tang Sanzang waved his physical fists wantonly, and within a few minutes, all the monks were sent to the west, which could be regarded as the most beautiful salvation for these young men.

After the beating, looking at the corpses scattered everywhere, Tang Sanzang clasped his hands together with a look of compassion on his face,

"Amitabha, there is no need to thank me. This poor monk just did some of his job and helped you to go to the Western Heaven."

The king swallowed secretly beside him and said to be reasonable. He had never seen such a tyrannical monk. His physical body was so strong that he no longer looked like a mortal.

I'm afraid that even a few monsters wouldn't be enough to punch Tang Sanzang at this time.

Tang San's burials, burials in the sky and burials on the ground, are indeed well-deserved.

Soon, everyone had taken care of the scene. Those corpses of the Jinguang Temple monks that could be used to make fertilizer were also taken and buried, and the remaining borers across the country were all taken away to mine.

After everything was settled, the king of Jisai Kingdom breathed a long sigh of relief.

From now on, the Jisai Kingdom will no longer be subject to any restrictions, and it will no longer need Xitian and his disciples to suck blood.

The king was also very happy. While arranging a royal banquet, he called Danqing to write down the four forms of living beings, and the Wufeng Tower was named. The king sent Chu Hao and Tang Seng and his disciples off, and rewarded them with gold and jade. The masters and disciples made firm remarks and

Not at all.

This is really:

The evil spirits are cut off and everything is quiet, and the pagoda returns to light and the earth becomes bright.

Chu Hao: I am really a good person who helps others and does good deeds without leaving any name behind.

However, Chu Hao also told the king and the national advisor that the Nine-Headed Insects imprisoned in Jinguang Temple are not good people. There is no need to care about anything on weekdays, and there is no need to kill them aggressively. Everything can be done as before.

Naturally, the king and the national advisor said yes again and again. After all, the only thing they wanted to do was to work hard to ensure that the people in the country were fed, clothed and warm.

As for those monks, they should just pay the price for their previous laziness and arrogance.

Chu Hao, on the other hand, could happily receive the merit and divine water flowing into his pocket every day. The Nine-Headed Insect with the strength to reach the quasi-sage realm worked hard for him. Chu Hao was simply a capitalist.

The dragon-slaying warrior eventually becomes the evil dragon.

However, Chu Hao was still confused about how to catch a few vegetation and monsters. It seemed that there were very few of these things on the Buddhist soil in the Western Regions, and the law enforcement hall could not reach here.

Chu Hao could only hurry up and ask Tang Sanzang and others to pay more attention to look for monsters on the road and exterminate them.

Tang Sanzang did not go all out to kill in front of the Jinguang Temple. He clenched his fists and his face was full of fighting spirit, saying that if he saw them, he would definitely make arrangements for those grass and tree spirits.

Chu Hao and others decided to continue setting off.

King Jisai thanked Tang Sanzang's master and apprentice for their kindness in obtaining treasures and capturing monsters. He did not accept any of the gold and jade as a gift, but ordered his commander to make two sets of clothes for each of the four people, and two pairs of shoes and socks for each of them.

Make two ribbon rings each, prepare dry food for frying, and replace the customs clearance documents.

Moreover, the king was very particular about it. He had a large queue of chariots, many civil and military officials, and the people all over the city. They sent Chu Hao, Tang Sanzang's masters and disciples and others out of the city with great bragging and beatings.

After sending him off for twenty miles, the king still didn't come back.

It was not until he was persuaded many times that the king felt disappointed and returned with his civil and military personnel.

On this side, Chu Hao and everyone had also left that land and headed west.

It's just that the time sequence is changing, and winter is coming early and spring is coming. It's neither warm nor cold, and it's just the right time to travel freely.

Suddenly he saw a long ridge with a road on the top. Sanzang reined up his horse and looked at it. The ridge was forked with thorns and entangled with prickly pear blossoms. Although there were traces of the road, there were thorns and thorns on the left and right.

Zhu Bajie picked up the nine-tooth rake and said:

"Master, don't be anxious, we'll take advantage of the clear sky and wait for you to clear the way for him overnight!"

Tang Sanzang twitched the corner of his mouth,

"Pay attention to your quality. Wukong, can you see any monsters around you? The Immortal Lord is sleeping, so don't miss those monsters."

As Tang Sanzang headed west, he did not forget what Chu Hao mentioned before about the need for spirits.

It's a pity that on this continent of the Western Region, there aren't many ways for wild spirits to survive.

After all, under Xitian's feet, the only ones who can expand wildly here are the big monsters and ordinary little monsters controlled by Xitian. Not many survive, so they are very rare.

Along the way, Tang Sanzang and the four of them stopped and went, looking for the spirits, but they never found anything.

Why are only the four masters and disciples of Tang Sanzang looking for it?

Mainly because Chu Hao has been sleeping...

If you don’t fish at work, is it still called work?

Although Chu Hao also wanted to find those spirits as soon as possible and shake out the Evil Dragon Ancestor, but thinking about it, he only got the first half of the cooking method. Even if he found the spirits, he still had to wait for the second half of the cooking method.

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Therefore, Chu Hao is not in a hurry now.

On the contrary, Tang Sanzang has been thinking about Chu Hao's affairs and has been urging Sun Wukong to find the spirits.

Sun Wukong chuckled,

"Master, you are much younger. How dare you be so bold? There are so many of us now, and there are so many strong people."

This was the most uncomfortable thing for Tang Sanzang. Although he had loosened his muscles a little in Jisai Country before, they were all mortals and they couldn't fight hard.

Tang Sanzang: I long for a worthy opponent!

Sun Wukong said this, which made Tang Sanzang feel unhappy for a long time.

Chu Hao and his masters and disciples walked non-stop for another day and night, but it was getting late again.

In front of it, there was a lot of fluff, and you could hear the wind knocking on the bamboo, and the rustling of the pine trees. But there was a section of open space, and in the middle was an ancient temple. Outside the temple gate, there were green pines and cypresses, and beautiful peach and plum blossoms.

When Tang Sanzang and others were still rushing on their way in gloomy mood, they suddenly felt in a good mood when they saw this ancient temple.

Because, the front is so evil!

Suddenly I saw a gust of wind, and from behind the temple door, an old man came out, wearing a scarf, wearing light clothes, holding a cane, and wearing sandals, followed by a naked ghost with a green face and fangs and a red beard walked out!


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