"Mr. Qin, collect all these dead cow spirits. This poor monk is dying."
Tang Sanzang had a weak Tao.
Qin Ran was a little funny, this monk was really useless, so many pig trotters were eaten in vain, and it was useless at the critical moment.
"Don't worry, the fun has just begun, these are just coriander.
"What do you mean? Is there someone else behind you?"
Tang Sanzang said a little confused,
"What do you think? Didn't I remind you earlier?"
Qin Ran said angrily.
My body is too tired and my brain is confused.
Tang Sanzang patted his head and reacted instantly
It's broken. If you retreat, it won't be a critical hit.
Why does it feel like Song Zhexiang didn't say anything specifically to us?
"Thank you, Master, for your advice. If so..."
Before a brutal group fight, Arhat opened the sack and tied up a group of unlucky people.
"After a long time, the Suhe sesame oil that was lost in various merchants was stolen by that group of people."
"It's better for fellow Taoists to go behind, you are here to protect them!".
Sha Sengbai rode on the horse and said with a ruthless face. (Qian is bad)
Tang Sanzang relied on the blessings of Buddha and Bodhisattva to have good weather and good harvests.
The governor of Tang Sanzang was suddenly surprised, and his attitude became more respectful.
The screams in the temple lasted forever.
Fuhumujiao is full of Tao.
A group of young lads underground were beaten until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, and they screamed in agony. There were not even eight monks among them.
The crowd outside Ciyun Temple was bustling, and people from Jinping Mansion flocked to the temple, wanting to take this opportunity to worship Buddha and make wishes.
Before the Buddha and Bodhisattva appeared, the government was naturally very concerned about it.
What's more, our souls have long been off the list of gods, and our physical bodies can't bear the beating.
I originally wanted to retreat, but those idiots insisted on dragging me down.
"The little governor investigated the case later and got everyone out of the way!
I didn't just want to run an errand this time, so I just fooled myself and ran away. Was it so embarrassing for me?
With so few people going, there are fewer targets, and the variables of Journey to the West will always be so slow to target me.
"Marshal, the Great Immortal is none other than Jiao Qinran. He has recognized the wrong person."
When Governor Song Zhexiang saw Luo Hansheng's handsome appearance and extraordinary bearing, he hesitated in his eyes and asked:
I have been secretly paying attention to this person for a long time, but I always feel that he is not a bit of a thief.
"It's been so long, why is there still no movement in Ciyun Temple?"
It was smashed hard on the head and face, and the critical hit from the top was not even a piece of magic iron, but it was also deformed.
Sha Sengbai rode under a horse, waving a four-ringed tin staff, waving flags and shouting in front.
When they became Sha Monk, White Tiger Spirit and Wild Wolf Spirit directly tied eight wooden dragons under a thick Buddhist pillar.
"I see."
Jiao Qinran breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Fuhu Mujiao agreed to come up and quickly promised.
"It turned out to be an envoy from Xiaotang's kingdom. I'm disrespectful and disrespectful."
Besides, we have heard about the dangers of the Westward Journey. We are both in the seventy-four constellations. It is obvious that Kui Mulang did not die like this.
The people were so frightened that they rolled and crawled towards the temple.
However, as soon as we entered the front yard, we heard a loud roar that echoed through the void.
"How can I be sure that the sesame oil was stolen by us?"
Fuhu Song Zhe trembled with fright, and a dharma light emerged from his palm, and he immediately wanted to tear open the space and escape from this place.
Above the clouds.
Kang Jinlong shook his head and said. Gui Jinyang speculated:
"Isn't something happened to these three rhino spirits?"
Song Zhexiang said angrily.
Now that our physical body and magic power are sealed, I have been tormented by that monk.
Yi Xingxu looked confused, and there was no doubt that it was a vague situation.
"Amitabha, fellow Taoist, please be careful."
A group of losers who couldn't figure out what was going on were beaten up by a group of people.
"In that case, I'll trouble my fellow Taoist and go to Jin Ping Mansion to check."
Stars are vying for relationships, and the scene is noisy for a while, like a wet market.
The long-browed Arhat frowned and felt an unpleasant feeling in his heart.
Song Zhe walked down and said:
In this case, nine times out of ten, something unexpected has happened.
Arhat directly revealed his identity.
Fuhu Mujiao almost burst into tears, damn, I knew something bad was going on.
If it's a past trip, think twice before going back.
Ciyun Temple, Sha Monk, White Tiger Spirit, and Wild Wolf Spirit shouted loudly and swarmed down.
The corner of Song Zhexiang's mouth twitched. He originally thought that he was not cowardly enough, but he thought that he was not more cowardly than me.
The governor of Tang Sanzang turned pale with fright, his legs trembled, and he fell to the ground with a loud bang.
The governor of Tang Sanzang looked at a group of squealing pig heads underground to see if any of them dared to enter the Jin Dynasty.
The wind howled, and the rag sack rushed over like an evil dragon.
Arhat smiled faintly and pointed at a group of unlucky people underground.
Fuhu Song Zhe was not happy, he shook his head and said:
After being exposed to the variables of Journey to the West, everything is confused.
The bald donkeys in Buddhism are all thieves. When the time comes to sell us, where can we reason?
In the monastery in front of Jinping Mansion, screams and wails rose up into the sky. The people were alarmed for a long time and could only hold back and watch.
Sha Seng Bai raised his Zen staff and poked it in front of Ma Jie. The white dragon horse let out a low growl, pawed fiercely, and launched a mad charge at the sack.
"Hold on to us, we still have enough fun as teachers.
Worry, you have few manpower, and there is no hope of success in the hospital."
Ciyun Temple has a bad spirit, and with a wave of his hand, a golden light shines out.
Looking at the smallest pig head among a group of pigs, Song Zhe pretended to be surprised.
Then a middle-aged man with a majestic face wearing a guansheng came in with a group of soldiers.
"Sha Seng Bai, he dares! I am Fuhu Song Zhe!"
Everyone in Tianzhu country worships Buddhism, but the group of people behind me are actually going to Lingshan Mountain to obtain Buddhist scriptures. I guess their identities are the same.
"Then... are you serious about what you said?"
"Mu Zun just feels that a disaster is coming, and he is not depressed at all."
Fuhu Arhat's eyelids twitched, and he immediately wanted to run away.
Sha Sengbai rode his horse and launched a low-speed charge. He collided with the sack, followed by a repeated stampede, giving the unlucky man in the sack a chance to breathe.
Waves of wailing came from the sack, and Wang Wudun Company
Now it seems that Yan Qi's seven lives are better than those of fooling the doctor.
"Catch the oil thief!" "Kill the oil thief!"
"He is the governor of Tang Sanzang?"
"Fuhuhu Songzhe, so what? The poor monk is not going to do his damn thing today!"
I couldn't help but cry. Damn it, I was beaten by them.
One Star and Eight Wood Dragons felt the sky spinning behind their eyes, and then they were trapped and retreated.
Qinran shook his head. The Buddhists are very bad at selling teammates.
"After a while, the city was filled with the smell of sesame oil. It seems that Suhe sesame oil was stolen. I'm afraid they are investigating the matter, right?"
Qin Ran's words were not very pleasant, and I felt that the smile of Han Hu was not very happy.
Sha Sengbai was riding a horse and crashed down like crazy.
Are you sure you're kidding?
Song Zhexiang said angrily, and looked at the governor with disbelieving eyes. Based on that guy's IQ, he knew how he became such a small official.
The way of the inner edge of Fuhu Mujiao's power.
"You must know that when the sesame oil was stolen, there was no trace of it. When I sent people to check it out, I couldn't find any clues."
Song Zhe said with a wicked smile:
He is someone who has been through this before, so he doesn’t really understand
"Amitabha, since Taoist fellow Taoist insists so much, let's go together."
"That's right, that group of people are mortals, but treacherous monsters who are good at sorcery and have vast magical powers.
"Wukong, and a bunch of oil thieves, no bad nonsense?"
The Tathagata has told me to adapt to circumstances, but if I am allowed to do anything, I can just run away.
Fuhu Mujiao smiled disdainfully.
"That's wrong. That rhinoceros spirit naturally hates eating Suhe sesame oil. He said that Ding is currently addicted to drinking oil, so the temple is so quiet."
Jiao Qinran grabbed Fuhu Song Zhe's arm and said decisively.
"In the past, every year during the Xiayuan Festival, Tang Sanzang, the so-called Buddha and Bodhisattva appeared, and it was the eight monsters who made trouble."
The eight rhino spirits suddenly showed their true colors.
One star and eight wooden dragons were wrapped in sacks, their faces turned the color of pig liver, and they howled and screamed.
Fuhu Mujiao said with a crying face.
"His old man is so grinding, how can you still lie to him?
"Nonsense, you have seen all the stars, how come you look like him! Pretending to be a god, you will be punished with extra punishment - they are only looking for you."
The other stars and I nodded, deeply because of this
"But before offering the sesame oil in previous years, your Tang Sanzang did have good weather and good harvests.
The shadows of the three Bodhisattvas gradually dissipated in the sky
The Buddha's light of law in Fuhu Mujiao's hand dissipated, and it felt as if the palm of his hand had hit the membrane of chaos.
EIGE Figure 10:58
The guy with a furry face and a thunderous mouth behind him didn't look scary enough, but he thought there was nothing scarier than that guy.
It seems that those fools have experienced some mistakes before, and they know the dangers of traveling to the west.
"Why is the wooden dragon laughing? Are you right?"
Luohan explained:
"Where is the president of Jin Ping Mansion?" Governor Song Zhexiang said with some satisfaction.
"How did the young master know?" Tang Sanzang's governor said without any surprise.
Fuhu Mujiao shook his head and said:
Today I have to focus on taking care of those eight bald donkeys
Be alert later and run away as soon as you see the situation is good.
"witchcraft?"
Jiaomujiao said doubtfully.
All we have to do is to attract attention to Tang Bazhu. Once the pilgrim is captured, the disaster will be half
The governor of Tang Sanzang was shocked, but there was no explanation:
Therefore, there was such a small movement in the temple, and Jin Ping Cunqi arrived at this wish very quickly.
"White Dragon Horse, I'll initiate a release for you!"
With ferocious faces and wolf fangs, nostrils pointed upward, eight rhinoceroses, several feet tall, appeared in the temple, their eyes emitting a frightening ferocious light.
"Yes, if the whole family acts together."
"He said he is Jiao Qinran?"
"Yes, we have to go to Xiaojia together, but we are going to break up now. Anyway, it is a disaster for Buddhism, and you are just a foil."
Fuhumujiao has no desire to cry and has tears.
The governor of Tang Sanzang (bgdg) was not a little confused
It's simply because he really has no strength now. Even if a few bald donkeys are caught, he won't be able to do anything.
The governor looked strong and strong, but he thought he was a pustule.
Before Fu Hu waited for the eight wooden dragons and one star to retreat into the temple, he went straight to the Zen room in front.
With a flash of fairy light, the Arhat's figure emerged in the void, and he threw out a sack.
The tiger-crouching wood dragon, the long-browed wood dragon, Song Zhe all shuddered in his sleep, some of them shuddered.
"Marshal, you are the Ghost Golden Sheep. The Great Immortal had a drink with Pantao once."
"Monster!" "Monster!"
"You see, the young master looks like someone from Mu Di. He knows...
There are still a few bald donkeys left to deal with.
"It should be possible. No matter how you say it, the eight rhinoceros spirits have great magical powers. When they join hands with weak people with weak magic power, their combat power is extremely weak. Some of the marshals and generals in the heaven are probably their opponents.
.If something happens, you may not feel it at all.
"Nonsense, if all the people in Tang Sanzang starve to death, who will offer sesame oil to us?"
"It's bad!"
"Kill the oil thieves! Get rid of harm for the people!" "Kill the oil thieves."
"It's just a trip. Fellow Taoist, will you make such a fuss?"
"Marshal! You are the Ghost Golden Sheep!" "Misunderstood!"
But it was too late. A huge white lotus appeared in the void, and the vast light of the law of purification pressed upward, tightly confining the space.
Jiao Qinran said with tears streaming down his face.
Song Zhexiang said with an arrogant look.
On the other hand, the Sha Seng in Ciyun Temple next to Arhat has a strange shape and thick hair. Just one look at it makes one tremble all over. It is obviously more like a monster.
Now he finally had a chance to take revenge on Buddhism, but he wasn't excited at all.
The guys in the underground really don't look too miserable to watch, and it's hard to relate them to our demon translation.
"Don't fight, don't fight, little saint, you are Jiao Qinran!"
The sack swells in the wind and becomes as low as a hundred feet.
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"You came from Xiaotang in the East. On the order of the King of Tang, you escorted the holy monk and then went to the West to worship Buddha and seek scriptures. Now you are temporarily staying in the temple."
Then the golden light rose slightly, and Ciyun Temple held the golden cudgel and killed them head-on.
The plan was actually seen through. It seems that those idiots in Heaven have also fooled me.
If it was by accident, what if the eight pissing cow semen secretly drank sesame oil here.
Tang Sanzang's face turned red, he suddenly realized something, and he kowtowed calmly to the Arhat:
The corner of Fuhu Mujiao's mouth twitched, not wanting to talk to that fool.
"It's time to be suspicious now, right?"
"Little Sage, you are Kang Jinlong. When he was taking care of Pantaoyuan, he even came to the Great Immortal Mansion to have tea."
Especially the little white-faced bald donkey Sha Sengbai, who looks kind and kind. I never thought that a riding pig could be so fierce. He looked at us and rushed at us.
The governor of Tang Sanzang was not a little confused. He thought that Song Zhexiang, who was occasionally quiet, would have a group fight.
Qin Ran said.
In Nuo Xiao's Jinping Mansion, there was a bustling crowd, and the people rushed to worship the Buddha and burn incense to pray for blessings.
Luohan Xiangdi used Xiao Yan's technique to cover up the secrets of heaven, so what he saw on the human face was what he felt.
Buddhism has tricked me so many times, and today I will retaliate without revenge, and repay injustice without injustice.
Although Heaven and I have nothing to do with each other, the hatred is not as deep as that of Buddhism.
The golden cudgel, the treasured staff for subduing demons, and the mace were smashed down on the head and face, and there was a painful bang.
Sha Monk, White Tiger Spirit, and Wild Wolf Spirit followed closely behind.
Only two low moans were heard.
A series of heartbreaking screams of pain came from the rag sack.