Among this group, Sun Wukong and Sha Seng were too slapped and had strong hair, and the monk's characteristics were not obvious.

But Tang Sanzang is different. This shining big bald man, as long as he is not ignorant, he knows what his identity is. Once he enters the country, he will definitely be arrested by the government.

Tang Sanzang asked in an instant and shuddered, destroying France, killing monks, and once he entered the middle school, he would definitely finish playing.

"Old man, what you said is true?" Tang Sanzang asked in shock.

Guanyin stared at him coldly and said slowly, "If you don't believe it, you can go and try it, just make up the number for the king."

Tang Sanzang shivered in an instant and almost fell down from the horse's back. He was frightened by Guanyin's words.

Tang Sanzang thought for a while and then asked, "Since we can't destroy France, can we go for a walk?"

Anyway, this is not the first time he has taken a detour, and the Flame Mountain has been around.

Guanyin was stunned for a moment, shook her head decisively and said, "This is extremely vast destruction of France, which is the only way to travel west. How can we get around it?"

"What if we have to go around?" Tang Sanzang narrowed his eyes.

You haven't held back yet. If you were to see if you were to the person who was seeking the scriptures, you would have slapped the other party to death.

I'm not even very good, those two are bad birds. They speak so arrogantly and defame me again and again. Don't blame me for being polite.

"Scared! Scared!"

Mr. Qin said something, "I was really trying to kill myself just now, but I gave me some signs of evil. You should know that the other party is Guanyin Bodhisattva, and I will give me ten courage. I dare to be so arrogant?"

After the soldier walked down, he pulled Master Qin up from the back of the horse, and then sniffed, tearing up a piece of white paper, and laughed loudly, "Look, is that proof?"

"Qu Mingshi, do you look very old?" Guanyin Bodhisattva asked passionately.

Isn't that the legendary man turned his back?

One man and one horse fell straight into some willow forests.

Mr. Qin is full, and what kind of rare animal is the horse? What's wrong with me riding a horse?

The dragon man's pretty face was as hot as frost, and he still thought it was relieved. He pinched the magic trick and his magic power condensed into a long white whip and whipped it hard.

Before retreating into the destruction of France, I thought that the king's destruction of laws and killing monks would lead to panic and prosperous weather. I thought that destruction of France was a paradise on earth, with beautiful pavilions and prosperous scenes, and the passing people were endless.

Mr. Qin asked worriedly, although those who destroyed France were all mortals, the two apprentices were so reliable.

Mr. Qin rolled on the ground in pain, cursing in his heart, "I'm sincerely praising me, that white-bellied slut was not deliberately messing with me."

You have seen such strange creatures since you became enlightened. You dare to shout like this after being in front of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

A sergeant held a spear and blocked the road, shouting angrily,

Let’s say, Fat monk, he has enough of it? Do you really think I’m a soft persimmon that can be controlled by others? I, Mr. Qin, are a woman who even beaten up by Bodhisattvas!

"Yes, the Bodhisattva is just old, and he is as beautiful as a flower, and is as beautiful as a country and a city. Qiu water is the god, ice jade is the bone, and beautiful as a special man of gods." Mr. Qin was bleeding from his nose and flattering Tao.

Qin Ran flew over happily and pulled out Mr. Qin and his men and horses.

"Amitabha, Master Qin, can he know his sin?" Guanyin's holy and outspoken figure appeared in the sky, and she said warmly.

Before some renovation, the team of the Buddhist scriptures officially entered the territory of destroying France.

Mr. Qin was so stupid. Looking at those guys, they were all blind when they thought they were all blind.

Sha Seng held his forehead with one hand and felt that the guy had no medicine to save.

Mr. Qin was panicked and said in a full voice: "The world is bright and bright, isn't there any law in the king's way? They have to tell the evidence when they arrest people."

The sergeant smiled and said, "Where are you here, arrest the monk."

“What did he say?”

Mr. Qin slapped it on the ground, and the dragon man was as fast as the wind, his legs were as bright as raindrops, and Mr. Qin kicked him under his face.

With a scream, Mr. Qin was thrown away with his men and horses.

Qu Ming was so angry that he felt ashamed of his white-bellied sister, and his methods were complicated and rough. Those reasonable and troubled methods were in line with very few older sisters.

Long Man raised his jade hand and slapped a few more little slaps.

Sha Seng, Qu Mingshi, Qu Ming all covered his face silently, feeling no shame.

Master Qin looked closely and saw seven small characters written on the rice paper, "Are you a monk?"

Qu Ming got a gorgeous outfit and a white wig.

The white dragon horse dug two horse hooves, which was very aggrieved. How could it be blamed for my head?

He felt that something was wrong with the old woman in front of him. How could a normal person and two ugly disciples who looked like he was so calm? Could it be that some god from heaven came to the earth to trick him?

"Fat Monk, then you can try it." Seeing that Tang Sanzang was so tough, Guanyin was stunned for a moment and sneered.

"Open your mouth!" Guanyin said warmly. "Prevent!"

"What did he say?" Guanyin's face suddenly became hot, and the air around him gathered coldly, as if it had dropped by more than ten degrees.

"Old man, go home and look in the mirror. Just his ugly appearance! You dare to come out to scare people!" Mr. Qin rolled up his sleeves and said arrogantly.

Mr. Qin said something, and I was worried about the exposure of my identity. His gorgeous clothes and beautiful hair were perfect. As long as he was blind, he might regard me as a monk.

The dragon man controlled the white long whip condensed by magic power and whipped it hard again.

The charming elder sister, standing under the low building, waving her embroidered handkerchief, her clothes flew, and the fragrance swelled in the face, which was very cold.

That girl is extremely white-bellied and has few ruthless words. She will kill herself and kill me. I will learn more from the lessons in the future. I have imagined that even if I die, I will lose my skin.

Although some people pointed at it on the way, this person was just a novelty about Mr. Qin riding a horse, and did he have any minor problems.

Master Qin and his disciples came to an inn to stay in.

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"Hmph! I've been pretending to be there. In the past, this monk has disguised himself as he did. This general has encountered it once or twice."

Qu Mingshi rolled up his sleeves and was about to get off, but suddenly he felt that something was right.

Yes, I have a very elegant temperament after putting on my long white hair. I gave myself 44 points in that outfit, and the remaining point is to remind myself not to be too arrogant.

The only regret is that my face was deformed, my eyes were swollen into a slit, my nose was bruised, and my mouth was like a sausage. For the time being, I admired my handsome face. Just by looking at the brothel, these big sisters must be crazy, and they will definitely be able to blew away if they are.

That made me feel excited. Before I settled down, I turned my horse's head and asked the brothel and headed straight for it.

Looking at my long flowing hair, gorgeous robes, and unrestrained temperament, how can I get a little bit of money to the monster monk?

Those gods and Bodhisattvas all day long know how to pretend to be a god and a ghost.

Qu Ming was stunned and looked at Master Qin with shock, as if he was a master of death. He dared to point at Guanyin's nose and scold him. Who gave him the courage?

"That yellow-faced woman is a human being. Sun Wukong, Wukong, I'll beat you up!"

"Sun Wukong, why did he tell me?" Mr. Qin said with a resentful look on his face.

"Old man, I have been tolerant of him for a long time." Feeling the respect in the other party's tone, Qu Mingshi became angry.

"Who can stop him from being so arrogant just now? Sha Seng said with slang.

Of course, the most sad thing is to follow Qu Mingshi's strong chicken, and he will be shot when he moves.

A heart-wrenching scream rang out in the audience, "Ah! Male Bodhisattva, don't slap in the face!"

"How dare you hide your identity or get on the way to surrender?"

Sha Seng and Qu Mingshi were so cold that they even threw the horse out. The face last year was limited

"Bodhisattva, please spare me. I know my sins and I dare to do it again!"

In that way, the team of the Buddhists successfully passed many levels and retreated to the capital of France.

"Who can tell the truth about the man's heart?" Qu Ming patted my shoulder and comforted him, "It's a thing, worry. Bodhisattva is a little compassionate person. He should be worried about his life."

You know this is not the first time,

"evidence?"

"Old man! Stop pretending, tell me, who is he?" Qu Mingshi said.

"That's still there? Just dress up carefully. As long as you cover his little bald head, who will pay special attention to him?" Sha Seng said with concern.

"Didn't it be said that the people are allowed to ride horses in the king's law? Besides, if you just ride a horse on the upper side, why did you get connected with the monk?"

Just when Mr. Qin was riding his horse and moving with all his strength, he found that the people who were using it all looked strange and stopped pointing at me.

"I'm greasy all over and a look of despicableness. Isn't it fat? Why did it make people say it?" Guanyin said lightly.

Qu Ming, a fool critic, has given that I laughed at myself after a long time, so I will go there that time.

You came here for a vaccination, but to make him take a detour? If you really let him go, how can you explain this to Tathagata?

I will be the demon king of the four classics in the future, commanding thousands of demons, being treated as mounts, and being completely forced.

Mr. Qin spat, "I'm so kind and kind." When it comes to being ruthless, I've seen someone better than that girl."

Mr. Qin stroked a strand of white hair on his forehead, and suddenly there was no feeling of noise like snow.

"Male Bodhisattva, please spare me, I dare to do it again!" Mr. Qin hugged his head with his hands, screamed and cried, and compared it with his arrogant attitude just now.

"Master, is there something wrong?"
To be continued...