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Chapter 1,392 Purple Gold Bell

Guanyin Bodhisattva frowned slightly and felt the breath of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire. This Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire is known as the Four Yang Fires and has infinite power. No wonder this golden hair roar was burned so miserably in just a moment. Even if it is not completely dead now,

But half my life is gone,

Guanyin took out the willow branch with her jade-white palm and swung it downwards a few times. A piece of nectar fell down, and the flame wrapped around Jin Maohou's body was quickly extinguished.

Qin Ran asked with a smile, "The Bodhisattva has always been in Nanhai Daochang. I don't know why he came here? Could it be that he is showing great mercy and wants to enlighten us?"

The origin of this Golden Retriever Roar has been destroyed, and all the five qi in its chest have been lost. Even if it is rescued, it will be of no use. Let the Buddhist garbage be recycled.

Guanyin Bodhisattva explained, "This is my mount Jinmaohou. Because the guarding shepherd boy fell asleep and lost his defense, the beast bit off the iron lock, escaped to the mortal world, and came to the other side to help King Zhuzi eliminate disasters.

"

With quick eyesight and quick hands, Sun Wukong ripped off the purple gold bell hanging from Jin Maohou's neck under the eyes of Guanyin Bodhisattva and stuffed it into his pocket.

Seeing Guanyin Bodhisattva's gaze drifting towards him, Sun Wukong jumped in his heart and pretended to be calm: "I'm afraid the Good Samaritan is telling the truth. After this monster came to earth, he did all kinds of bad things, causing chaos in the entire Zhuzi Kingdom, and even kidnapped other queens.

He came here and violated the customs. According to my opinion, this kind of beast should be roasted and eaten."

Guanyin lazily exposed the monkey and explained in a calm tone: "You don't know something. When King Zhuzi was still the crown prince of the East Palace, he had not yet ascended the throne. He was an excellent hunter. One day, he led his men and horses, let loose the hawks and dogs, and came to

In front of Luofeng Slope, he happened to shoot and kill the second son born to the Western Buddha Mother Peacock Daming King Bodhisattva. After hearing this, Peacock Daming King Bodhisattva was extremely angry and ordered Jinmaohou to go down to the next world and ordered the king to dismantle the phoenix for three years.

But the cause and effect of the past, "

It's this old routine again, can't there be some new ideas? Sun Wukong was almost tired of hearing it, so he didn't defend himself and quietly retreated behind Qin Ran.

The Empress of Jin Sheng Palace was secretly frightened when she heard this. She didn’t expect that this monster had such an origin.

Guanyin Bodhisattva glanced at him angrily and said calmly: "You monkey, give me back the bell."

"Purple Golden Bell, what is it?" Sun Wukong pretended to be confused and said,

Qin Ran was speechless. This monkey is getting more and more courageous. Do you really think he is blind? If you make this bitch anxious, he will kill you in a minute.

Guanyin Bodhisattva didn't want to compete with the monkey, so he made a move and the bell immediately flew back into his palm, "Now that this is over, you should go to the Zhuzi Kingdom as soon as possible. Tang Sanzang is in danger now. If you go late, you will be late."

That's too late,"

Guanyin Bodhisattva looked at Qin Ran indifferently and left with a golden hair roar like a dead dog.

No matter what, this line of work can be said to be full of rewards, and I have successfully completed two disasters.

As for Jinmaohou being burned like this, she didn't care at all.

Compared to other mounts that descended to earth, including gods and children, who were either eaten or died inexplicably, Golden Hair Roar is still alive, which is already quite good.

After Guanyin Bodhisattva left, Sun Wukong showed a sad expression. This time he suffered a big loss. Not only did he lose the golden cymbal, but the purple gold bell he just got was also confiscated. He was really heartbroken.

As for Tang Sanzang, he was not worried at all. Even if he was discovered by the king, Buddhism would not sit back and watch him be beheaded.

"Sir, where are we going now? Do we really want to go back to the Zhuzi Kingdom? The Queen of the Golden Saint Palace asked in a soft voice. She doesn't want to go back to the sad place. For a woman who has lost her chastity, those civil and military officials will not

What tolerance will there be?

Qin Ran patted her hand and gave instructions to the white tiger spirit and wild wolf spirit beside him:

"You two, go back to Zhuzi Kingdom and bring Tang Sanzang back."

Anyway, I already have the customs clearance document in hand. As long as I bring Tang Sanzang back, I can continue on the road.

The white tiger spirit and the wild wolf spirit did not dare to stop thinking, and turned into two streams of light, rushing towards the Zhuzi Kingdom. Sun Wukong thought for a while, and followed closely.

In the Zhuzi Kingdom, when Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva arrived, Tang Sanzang had been beaten so hard that he could no longer take care of himself. The sticks held by the guards next to him had changed color.

"Bodhisattva, help me,"

Tang Sanzang was lying on the broad execution platform, with tears streaming down his face and crying bitterly. Finally, someone came to save him. The guards were so cruel that they almost beat him to death.

This king is simply not a human being. He can kill anyone who wants to kill him quickly. It’s not like he has never died before. He must have been tortured like this. He feels that he might as well just die.

Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva looked at Tang Sanzang's miserable appearance, with black lines all over his head. After all, he arrived a step too late. This Buddhist scripture collector is really a high-risk profession. He is either dead or on the road to death.

But suddenly I saw a golden light shining in the sky. A bodhisattva with a solemn appearance stepped on a golden lotus and pinched orchids with his fingers.

The king was so frightened that he spurted out a mouthful of horse urine on the spot.

"I pay homage to the Bodhisattva. I wonder what the purpose of the Bodhisattva is when he comes here?"

The king said with a look of fear, this Tang Sandu is indeed worthy of being the Holy Monk of the Tang Dynasty. This row of noodles is not as big as usual. He just hit him with a few sticks here when a Bodhisattva suddenly came over there.

Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva flicked his fingers, and a breeze blew to disperse the smell. He came at the wrong time and disturbed people's interest in drinking urine for no reason.

"Amitabha, as a monk, Tang Sanzang did not abide by the rules and precepts, disrupted the order of the palace, and seriously tarnished the reputation of our Buddhist sect. Such a scum is not ashamed of in our Buddhist sect. I am here to take him away.

I'll give you a good punishment and education, and I'll give you justice," Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva said with a magnanimous face, throwing the blame away.

The meaning of Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva is very clear. We deeply regret and sympathize with you for being cheated by Tang Sanzang. We express our anger and condemnation for Tang Sanzang's shameless behavior, but this matter was only done by Tang Sanzang alone.

It has nothing to do with Buddhism or anyone else.

If Qin Ran were here, he would definitely sigh, this operation is so smooth, he did a good job in emergency public relations, he is worthy of being a Buddhist boss.

"Bodhisattva knows this, this monk is a monk in vain! I saw that he was an eminent monk from the Tang Dynasty. I treated him as a distinguished guest and treated him with all my heart. However, he did not want to be grateful and instead did such a thing that goes against the human wheel. It is really shameless.

Extremely good!"

King Zhuzi looked moved and knelt down with a plop.

As expected of a Bodhisattva, he is really compassionate and aware of all things. He can know the whole story of things from afar, and he is fair and impartial in dealing with things.

Tang Sanzang knelt on the execution ground and looked confused when he heard this. Then he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. This man was not here to save him, but to add insult to injury.

Let’s just say, when have these evil bastards in Buddhism ever been so kind?


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