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247. The Huai River has no branches, and the Zijin Liang bridges the sea(1/2)

"As the saying goes, meeting is fate, and I, Lao Sun, won't eat your food in vain. If you can move it, you will give this stick to you."

Sun Wukong's eyes rolled around and a smile appeared on his face.

Good guy, Brother Monkey is going to make trouble.

The other monsters also smiled.

This Ruyi Golden Cudgel weighs 108,000 kilograms. If the mana is infused, the weight will be as heavy as possible.

In the East China Sea, there was no way for the shrimps, soldiers and crab generals to deal with it, let alone this mortal?

"good!"

When the eldest prince heard this, his eyes lit up.

This stick has become so big and thick from an embroidery needle, and it must be an amazing treasure!

"Hey!"

The eldest prince used both hands, but he felt that the stick was like a root. Not to mention picking it up, even if it was shaken, it would not be shaken at all!

"The two senior brothers have treasures, and the sprinkler's stick is also good."

Monk Sha injected his magic power into the demon-subduing staff.

Suddenly, the bright lights were blooming, and the clouds were bright.

"Hey, look at my gourd..."

"Is this knife bright?"

...

Good guy, seeing that Tang Sanzang did not object, the other monsters took out their treasures to show off. In an instant, all kinds of treasure lights in the room met. Even if the monsters deliberately restrained their power, they would be as powerful as prison for a moment.

"Master! We are a mortal fetus with naked eyes, but do not recognize the true god. Please come to the school!"

The three princes knelt all over the ground.

Which monster has these shiny monsters? Such methods are exactly the same as the gods mentioned in the book!

The immortal fate is in front of you!

Who is willing to be a mortal when he can practice? Especially at the age of a middle school senior?

Now I don’t care about finding the place for my father. I’m bullied by the gods, so I won’t be embarrassed.

"I would also like to ask the holy monk to be kind and take the dog's son under my own sect!"

King Yuhua arrived and saluted Tang Sanzang.

I have no hope in my life and have to manage the territory.

But he didn't want his three sons to stay here like him and be a frog in a well.

The country of India is not weak, but so what?

The power of the Kingdom of Heaven is just an appearance.

After all, he is controlled by Buddhism, and in the eyes of Buddhism, he is just a leek.

If Buddhism makes you strong, you will be strong. If Buddhism makes you weak, you will be weak.

It's a completely puppet and has no ability to resist.

It is precisely because of this that King Yuhua is far away from the capital. If it weren't for the holy land of the human race in Dongsheng, King Yuhua would have definitely become a disciple.

Now, he doesn't have this hope, so he can fight for his children and grandchildren.

"The dog son is good at martial arts all his life. He hopes that the holy monk will open up the hearts of heaven and earth, and drives the charity boats to save children. The orphans will be grateful for their stunning resources."

Seeing that Tang Sanzang did not respond, King Yuhua spoke again.

"Your Highness, why is this?"

Tang Sanzang stood up and helped King Yuhua up.

Tang Sanzang didn't take the stunning resources seriously, mainly because he was sincere and difficult to refuse, and he only accepted three disciples.

Confucius' seventy-two halls, three thousand little brothers traveled through the spring and autumn. He only had forty or fifty now, and it was too few, so he couldn't compare to the ranking.

Even if it is not suitable for you to accept disciples, it is OK to let your disciples accept disciples.

"Wukong, Bajie, Wujing, the three princes have a fate with you."

Thinking of this, Tang Sanzang had an idea and turned around and said.

"Um?"

When Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie heard this, they were stunned and asked them to take their apprentices?

Is this a bit of a play?

who are they?

One is Marshal Tianpeng and the other is the Monkey King. They are all real quasi-saints and powerful people!

"Hey, Master is right. Sajia looks good to you! The bones are surprised!"

Monk Sha patted the third prince on the shoulder without hesitation.

The third prince was confused by surprise and had no reaction for a long time.

"Look at the Sa family to show you the means."

Monk Sha frowned and then said with a smile.

Master respects the Sa family. There are so many brothers who are stronger than me. Can Sa family disappoint Master?

When the Sa family uses some methods, this human child will definitely become a disciple!

Although Monk Sha is reckless, he is not a stupid monster. He is rough and fine, and he is wise and stupid.

Monk Sha walked out of the house, stepped up in the air, dancing with a Zen stick in the sky, and his power was used to be fancy.

The sharp air is misty and the golden light is ethereal.

The phoenix is ​​rising to the sun, and the hungry tiger is fighting to eat.

We are in a slow way, and we are quick and busy.

How to say it, the set of monk Sha’s staff is very suitable for performing tricks. It is shining with golden light. The people in the whole city can see a phantom of a god when they look up.

"Grandpa, the gods are coming!"

"Grandpa of the gods, burn incense quickly!"

"Zheng Butcher Zheng, is there any pig head? Come and I will take it home to worship the gods!"

...

The people in the city were noisy, like a furious pot, very lively.

"Disciple, pay homage to Master!"

The third prince came to his senses and bowed to Monk Sha with a fanatical expression.

"Good disciple, who will bully you in the future? Tell the Sa family that the Sa family will twist the bird head off!"

Monk Sha smiled and nodded with satisfaction.

The cultivation level of the Sa family is a little lower, but it is very fast to accept disciples!

Seeing this, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie also jumped into the air to use their methods. The magic power was activated, and two phantoms appeared in the sky.

Of course, these two phantoms have no combat power, they are just created to bluff people.

Otherwise, these mortals would not be able to withstand the power of the quasi-saint power.

Seeing that they had great supernatural powers, the other two princes hurriedly worshiped their master.

"All elders, I am willing to invest ten thousand taels of gold to give the elders a ceremony to apprenticeship."

King Yuhua said happily.

Even if he doesn't plunder the wealth of the people, he is the parent-child of the country, and rewards are indispensable. In addition, he is the one who is in charge of taxes in the whole place, so he is a good person.

"What do you say, Your Highness? What is the use of yellow and white things to me, Lao Sun?"

"I will wait for the monks, and I, Lao Zhuba, must not pass on a few more disciples, but you, the king, cannot lure each other."

"Zhi Niang, I want gold and silver from the family, and you still need it? Where can I grab it? "

Sun Wukong and the other three spoke.

Just kidding, they are either Daluo Golden Immortals or Quasi-Saints. What is the purpose of using gold for you?

"It's Gu Menglang, elders, the dinner is a dinner party."

King Yuhua, accused him of guilt.

It was getting late.

The Yuhua Palace was decorated with lights and a vegetarian meal was held.
To be continued...
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