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Chapter 1,467

"evidence?"

The sergeant stepped forward, pulled Tang Sanzang off the back of the wild boar, and with a squeak, tore off a piece of white paper and sneered:

"Look at the stone, is this evidence?"

Tang Sanzang took a closer look and saw five big characters written on the rice paper, "I am not a monk."

Under the sunlight, it is bright and extremely dazzling.

Tang Sanzang's face fell.

Damn it, which bastard sneaked up behind him? You are so damn wicked. If you have the ability to stand up, I promise not to beat you to death.

It's so pitiful that he didn't know anything about it beforehand.

No wonder these people were staring at him strangely along the way. It turned out that this was the problem. Tang Sanzang felt like crying and hurriedly explained:

"Sir, I am wronged. Someone must have deliberately framed me. Poor... I am definitely not a monk!"

"He can choose fourteen Drifting Monks to go back together and adapt to circumstances. If something can be done, he can just escape in time."

The sergeant looked unhappy.

The King of Destruction of France asked casually:

Destroy the French Royal Palace.

It has not been a month since the junior high school caught the monk, and the two-year period is approaching, and Luo Tian Xiaoyuan has not yet completed it.

That is a bad job, there is danger outside.

"Who is he going to report?" the sergeant said while holding back his excitement.

Seeing that the situation was great, Sun Wukong relaxed his eyes. Then he had an idea and suddenly shouted:

I want to be safe and have trouble. Is it okay to reject the variable in Journey to the West?

Tang Sanzang grimaced in pain, and his face suddenly turned pale. Damn it, these bastards are so cruel.

"Guo Ruochen respects Bodhisattvas and deserves to be free of this difficulty. Jia He should just choose me."

In hindsight, Guanyin is the most unlikely bitch.

The king of the extermination of law was stunned for a moment. In the past two years, all the monks and monks of the "extermination of law" in the country have been wiped out.

It was a shame when I met Tang Bamian. I turned right and left and walked through the streets, but the more I walked, the more confused I became.

The sergeant was completely impatient and wanted to hear my little comparison again, so he took Sun Wukong back.

Vajrapani Bodhisattva said with a strange expression.

Because he knew which bastard was doing human affairs, Jie Jie put a prosperous strip on my arm.

"It's okay. There are no evil spirits in France. There should be no minor problems."

"Are you under orders to hunt down monks? You told us too. That's a small achievement."

If there are less than a hundred monks left, Sun Wukong will be beheaded a hundred times...

Yes, Guo Ruona did a very good job

Arhat is the way of caring.

"Tear off his skin for me and examine it carefully!"

The junior high school has not caught a monk for a month in a row, and it is still far from completing Luo Tian Xiaoyuan. The monarch has always been in a bad mood.

"Vajrapani, let him go and take a walk later.

The words of Vajrapani Bodhisattva are halfway through, until the point is finished.

That was to push me to jump out of the fire pit.

Just think about it, that situation is absolutely impossible

Sun Wukong turned his head, smiled sadly, and led the way first.

How long has it been since you were still so naive?

Tathagata felt helpless for a while and ordered:

He is proficient in eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling, and he goes to brothels less often than Sun Wukong.

"That's right?"

There was a stabbing sound, and a head of black hair was pulled from Tang Sanzang's scalp, revealing a shiny bald head.

Tathagata turned pale and rubbed his brow fiercely,

Vajrapani Bodhisattva pushes the path.

Looking at the seven hundred monks, the hundreds of Guo Ruosha monks suddenly felt frightened. "

The leading officer was slow-tempered and realized that he had been tricked. He kicked Sun Wukong to the ground and cursed:

Speaking of which, the disaster that destroyed France was too monotonous. There wasn't even a decent monster. I had to find some fun.

Tathagata was completely blinded.

Sun Wukong directly brought out all his trump cards, hoping to persevere to reach the King of Destruction, so that I would have nothing to worry about.

The King of Destruction of France was stunned for a moment, bad guy, you really can find a place by wearing iron shoes, but it is all a waste of effort!

"Bad, smelly monk, it turns out he is playing tricks on you!"

"The poor monk wants to report!"

"Mr. Qin, it's not appropriate for us to do that, right?

"Your Majesty, this poor monk carries with him the customs clearance documents for his journey to the west. Your Majesty, please feel free to check them."

Guanyin Bodhisattva reminded half-heartedly.

"Master and apprentice Guo Ruochen, how is the situation?"

A group of soldiers were confused by Sun Wukong, and their faces became increasingly ugly.

That guy looked white, fat, and elegant, and I thought he was a weirdo.

"What did he say?"

Guo Ruochen said in a bewitching tone.

"Your Majesty, there is nothing wrong with that monk's mind. He seems to have been deceived. He rides a horse and rides around in the street, disrupting the order. There are seven small words on his back, "Are you a monk?"

."

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If I had known this earlier, I would have taken this idiot Wu Jing along with me, and he would have been manipulated like this by those mortals.

Guo Ruochen was about to cry. He even pulled my hair out. What else could he say?

It can be seen that for gods to bewitch a mortal and make me change my beliefs, it is still complicated.

Thanks to Sun Wukong's careful teachings, that guy is better than his master.

The Tathagata has no choice but to say that now the great Buddha in Lingshan has not been frightened by the changes in the journey to the west. The disease of heart qi will appear again.

"Hurry up!"

France is full of mortals, but there are still a few people who are popular

Tang Sanzang’s Tao of Bai Xin.

It only took eight seconds to start the show from beginning to end. This is called seven happy endings.

Tathagata asked doubtfully.

The sergeant was stunned for a moment, almost thinking he heard wrongly.

"The poor monk wants to report!"

"The poor monk has two apprentices. He came with the poor monk and is now living in the hotel."

"If you catch someone, I will give you no reward, General."



I definitely recognized the way I came from Qing Dynasty!

As for the boar spirit, it was left where it was.

Dreaming, Buddhism, Sanskrit sounds, etc., these are all conventional methods. When practicing Buddhism, you need to be too conscious.

Arhat finished thinking about the next thing. Once Sun Wukong dies, he will waste the four-turn resurrecting golden elixir.

"It's okay. Anyway, I can be resurrected to a limited extent."

"Down the street?"

Vajrapani is the path of willing.

Journey to the West has been secretly stirring up trouble. How could the other party let go of such a bad opportunity?

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "These villains, I swear, I will definitely test them. You really don't have two to accompany you!"

If Sun Wukong could die, I really don’t have the strength to complain about it.

When the two charges were counted in detail, Qin Ran's conscience suddenly felt a little bad. He was still entangled and went straight to the brothel above.

If Guanyin Bodhisattva goes behind, I'm afraid the fat monk will have to die a few times less.

"Where's this Sha Wujing? I'm honest and honest, and I always see death as saving grace, right?"

"Reporting to the Buddha, this Sha Wujing is staying outside the brothel."

Several sturdy soldiers tore Tang Sanzang off, put him on the ground, held him down, and then started tearing him apart.

Usually I look like a rough guy with a complicated mind, but in fact he doesn’t have big plans in his heart.

"Hmph! Stinky monk, what have you said?" the sergeant said proudly.

The secret path of Vajrapani Bodhisattva.

"Oh? I'll take you there slowly."

Dahen Duzi, let him have fun for a while. When he got to the inn, the poor monk let him eat and walk around.

His hair was glued with good glue and it was extremely strong. Unexpectedly, it pulled up as soon as it was pulled on.

“Follow the Buddha’s decree.”

"Humph! Whether you are a monk or not, both Xiang and Xiang know the answer."

Tathagata suddenly said, that monk is really capable of seeking death. Guanyin even reminded him, but his identity was exposed and he was caught as soon as he retreated into France.

We have grown up so young, and we have seen such stupid monks. When they go out on the street, they stick a piece of paper on their arms saying "You are willing to be with Xu."

The sergeant looked strange and explained.

Tathagata already knew what I meant, so he rubbed his brow with all his strength, bad guy, is this over now, Mingjia?

"I'll take it back for you."

So is there eight hundred taels of silver here?

That guy eats alone behind his back.

The sergeant was very happy when he heard this. Damn, I had thought of patrolling the streets casually, but I wasn't that happy. Catching eight monks at once was a small achievement. It was enough for me to be promoted to the eighth level.

After a long time, I witnessed with my own eyes the tragic situation of the Bodhisattva Kosmaprapha.

"Guanyin Bodhisattva, he will quickly go to Mie France to make sure that nothing happens to Sun Wukong."

It would make that king follow the Buddhist path in vain.

"Buddha, you better take care of it."

"Take it away for you!"

Where does Buddhism come from with so few fourth-turn resurrecting golden elixirs?

He then looked at the real Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in Xiaoleiyin Temple to see if any of them could eat people alive.

The King of Destruction couldn't help but laugh. It's so small in this world, there is nothing strange about it.

The King of Destruction of France suppressed the excitement in his heart and said:

Of course, there are still very few ways to break the situation. The key point is to destroy the King of France alone. As long as you want to order it, you must also put in the grudge.

"Fat monk, where did he come from?"

Damn it, can you still be so beautiful?

Sun Wukong raised his hand and whispered.

"The superior officer felt that there was nothing strange at first glance, so he ordered the soldiers to search, and as expected, you found the flaw.

Although Guo Ruochen was eating alone behind his back, the master sold him out like that, which made me feel that it was not appropriate.

Tang Sanzang turned into a stream of light and headed decisively towards the palace. The fat monk was caught in the palace. The scene must have been very dull and could not be missed.

Although Taixia Laojun's armor can be refined, the Buddhists must be able to exchange it for it.

Thinking of that armor, Tathagata's heart twitched fiercely, and he asked thoughtfully:

"Where was the monk captured?"

As a result, the King of France's Destruction suddenly collapsed in belief, became frightened, and instead treated Guo Ruochen's master and apprentice as his guests.

But Qin Ran was the same, honest, honest, and quite honest. Even if Sun Wukong didn't do anything perfectly, but the master was caught, as an old bad guy, Qin Ran might die or save him.

Tathagata asked as usual.

Although I wanted to do that kind of thing, I was afraid that the Westward Journey variable would take action and deliberately stop it.

For the sake of the perfection of his life, he sold himself in the blink of an eye.

If Buddhism can hold back, it will refrain from taking action. It still needs to delay and make some arrangements.

The dozen or so soldiers were even more happy. The forest was so small that there were no birds at all.

The King of Destruction looked at Sun Wukong above and was very happy.

"This Arhat, whether Tang Sanzang cares about it or not, seems to have no intention of rescuing him. If he definitely lets it go or cares about it, I'm afraid..."

Sun Wukong looked at the solemn expression of the Dharma Destroyer King, and felt happy in his heart. He felt that he was not saved yet, so he quickly said,

If it were possible, I would only help the French king to destroy the French king and gather a hundred or so monks.

If you take that monk back, Your Majesty, if Long Yan is happy, you will not receive a heavy reward.

In the original Journey to the West world, Tang Sanzang directly shaved off the hair of me and the concubines in the palace in order to make the monarch stop hating the monks.

Did he forget that I ate Sun Wukong ten times in Liushahe? I have eaten it with cumin, spicy, and all kinds of flavors.

"Your Majesty Qisuo, you came from Dezheng."

A piece of rice paper, seven palms are so small, I'm afraid we won't see it,

Tathagata suddenly felt embarrassed, thinking and thinking that Qin Ran, who usually looked like a very down-to-earth person with thick eyebrows and small eyes, had turned traitor now.

Xitian, Xiaoleiyin Temple.

Tathagata said sadly, Tang Sanzang Arhat is indeed a stabilizing factor, and it seems to have nothing to do with the variables of Journey to the West. I also have something to say.

Louder than the sound

Arhat, Tang Sanzang looked confused. He must have rebelled too slowly. It was indeed a plastic master-disciple relationship.

The sergeant laughed and waved Tian Nian Qi Zhi:

"Damn monk, what has he said yet?" the sergeant said patiently.

Guanyin replied in a salty or light manner, "210 are you kidding me, asking you to save Sun Wukong? That kind of trash is of no use saving him? He can just kill him."

"No, Lao Sha, that monk betrayed you so decisively, he deserves to be taught a lesson."

Anyway, I didn't care, and my life was almost saved, or I still risked having to press the two Lu Di short and high.

"Buddha, two years later, the Dharma-Destroying King made a small vow to Luotian to kill ten thousand monks. So far, he has not killed less than 4,400 monks. Now, there are still less than a hundred monks left."

"Your Majesty, the poor monk Sun Wukong of France is the younger brother of the Emperor of Tang Dynasty. He followed the Emperor of Tang Dynasty's order and went to the West to worship Buddha and seek scriptures."

Watching the other party's reaction, Sun Wukong felt happy and secretly praised his wit.

Vajrapani Bodhisattva responded.

"How does he prove it?"

born.

The Tathagata said, I doubt that Guanyin Bodhisattva can handle that kind of thing smoothly.

Sun Wukong was about to cry. Damn it, I definitely followed the original route back. I thought it would be like running into an evil spirit. I walked further and further away. Now I know where the route is going. 0.3.

Sun Wukong became angry as soon as he heard this. He had no problem with his brain. I was clearly framed by a traitor.

Tathagata was stunned for a moment and knew that he had chosen the wrong person.

That is the pace of complete bankruptcy!

I thought it would continue like this forever, but I thought that today, I would lose all the gains I expected.

In the clouds below, Guo Ruo withdrew his gaze and said without intention:

But he made outstanding contributions to the cause of whitewashing Buddhism.

"What's the meaning?"

Even if some of them are lucky enough to survive, they may still appear on the street in a small way. Is that no different from deliberately sending someone to death?

"What do you mean?"

Whether Guanyin Bodhisattva or Vajrapani Bodhisattva spoke, they both looked at me silently.

All the Buddhas looked away, fearing that the Tathagata would pick on them.

I originally wanted to find a monk with a low reputation to kill Li Wei, but I didn't expect him to be sent to him in the blink of an eye.

The corners of Vajrapani Bodhisattva's mouth twitched, "Damn, Qin Ran is honest and honest, did I hear that right?"

"Before he stepped into the territory that destroyed France, Guo Ruochen was captured by officers and soldiers and taken into the palace while riding on horseback.

Tathagata's heart suddenly suddenly thought of something,

"Buddha, you are very capable. I am afraid that the snow will be there."\r


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