0375 Wukong backs off, a few little thieves, let me be my teacher
"Okay! Stop crying!"
However, Tang Seng cried harder and felt more and more aggrieved.
Who are these people?
He didn't want to obtain the scriptures, but he chose him to obtain the scriptures, and he had to walk to the West with both legs!
Isn't it?
Worried, too aggrieved!
The fourth difficulty "Seeking Relatives and Revenge" found my grandfather, and then went back to be a monk?
Once upon a time, there was an opportunity before him, and he did not cherish it.
I didn't regret it until I lost it.
This is the biggest regret in the world.
If God gives him another chance to come back, he will definitely not become a monk!
Meow!
Seeing that the three great Bodhisattvas could not persuade them, they shook their heads and flew to the sky.
Only a faint sentence was left in the wind.
"Let's go quickly, Tang Sanzang? He was beaten again in a while."
Whoosh!
When Tang Seng and Sun Wukong heard the word "beating", they shook their whole bodies, and they quickly packed their luggage and turned over the horse.
The next second, there was no shadow.
The two grandfather and grandson who were left with grievances were watching the ruins with tears in their eyes.
I received a bald thief and lost my home...
well!
However, it was at this time.
A fairy king in white patted the old man on the shoulder.
The old man turned back in fear.
When he saw the person in front of him, the old man suddenly widened his eyes!
This young man has such a bad appearance!
As an elderly person, they all feel jealous of Bailong's appearance.
handsome!
Can't find any mistakes!
Bai Long didn't wait for the old man to speak, he took out a handful of cultivation pills and shook in the wind.
Suddenly, the cultivation pills turned into more than 60 gold ingots and fell to the ground.
Bai Long smiled and said, "Please accept these, it's enough for you to live for the rest of your life."
Plop!
"Give it to us?"
The grandfather and grandson knelt down and kowtowed.
"Living God! This is the living God! What are those things just now? Beast!"
However, when the grandfather and grandson raised their heads, the white dragon was gone.
...
"Pick the Spirit King!"
Um?
Bailong looked back.
It turned out that it was Manjushri, Samantabhadra, and the three Bodhisattvas who removed karma, and Fang Ming, who came here with the Qinghe River God.
Fang Ming, the god of Qinghe River, couldn't help but tremble when he saw the white dragon.
Thinking back then, he just wanted to make a mortal girl play with it, and said that Lingji Bodhisattva was the backstage.
As a result, Bailong took him and his father to the Daleiyin Temple.
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On that day, his father, the Dragon God of Yellow River, was thrown into flesh mud by Tathagata.
Nowadays, the Picking Spirit King can't afford to offend him.
Everything, needless to say.
Fang Ming knelt on the cloud head, trembling all over and said, "Little Dragon meets the picketing king."
Um!
Bai Long didn't even look at Fang Ming, and said lightly: "Get up."
The three great Bodhisattvas said with a beautiful smile.
"Picking the Spirit King, Tang Seng Sun Wukong has already set out on the road. You should go to Yingchoujian to prepare."
"He is thinking about it by himself!"
"Picking the Spirit King, let's go with you."
snort!
I'm still with him, aren't you afraid that he will ignore it?
The Jade Emperor issued an order, what else are you worried about?
Bai Long sneered: "I will definitely complete it seriously. If you want to follow, follow me, go back if you don't want to follow me, just hand over Fang Ming to me."
For five hundred years, the West has also trained Fang Ming.
From the beginning of the human immortal dragon, it was promoted to the perfection of the earth immortal.
But the three great Bodhisattvas are worried.
After so many years of experience, they know that they cannot guess what the Neilong thinks.
"Picking the Spirit King, I have nothing to do with the three of you, just follow you."
Everyone turned around and flew towards Yingchoujian.
However, after half a second of flying out, everyone stopped.
Here, Tang Seng and Sun Wukong were blocked by six bandits.
The six men each held long spears and short swords, sharp blades and strong bows.
"Two bald donkeys, where can I go! Leave the horses as soon as possible, put down your luggage, and spare your lives!"
Yuntou, Bailong and the three great Bodhisattvas all have a clear heart.
These are the six intentions of Sun Wukong, which were arranged by them.
But the three great Bodhisattvas did not expect the six intentions, and the play was so natural.
As long as nothing big happens!
As expected.
Tang Monk did not follow the plan of Journey to the West, and first fell off his horse, which was so scared that he was so scared that he was like a scattered person.
Instead, he covered his swollen face and smiled jokingly.
"What's the reason for you to block my way?"
The leader of the bandit said, "We are the king who blocks the road and robs the mountain master, and the name of Daqiu has been booming for a long time. You don't know what you want, so you can leave something early and let it go. If you say a word, you will be crushed to pieces.
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Hahaha!
Tang Monk's face was swollen and he was really struggling to speak.
Sun Wukong was also holding his breath.
The Western Tathagata almost pulled his tail off, and the Saint Cundi forced him to obtain the scriptures again.
I'm worried that I have no place to vent my anger!
Sun Wukong joked: "I am also the king of ancestral origin, the mountain master who has been aged for a long time, but I have never heard of your name."
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As expected, a dramatic scene began.
Let’s talk about Bodhi Patriarch, he is at least a saint of the Nine Transformations. What’s the crafted thing?
The white dragon couldn't stand it anymore.
In later generations, even an eighth-rate screenwriter cannot produce such stupid lines, right?
Those three great bodhisattvas are even worse.
The plot is so awkward and still has a happy smile on your face?
Later generations found three eighth-rate directors, who were better than them.
At this critical moment, what about robbery!
The bandit head patted his chest and had to introduce it.
"You don't know, I'll tell you to listen. One calls it as the eyes to see joy, the other calls it as the ear to hear anger, the other calls it as the nose to smell love, the other calls it as the tongue to taste thoughts, the other calls it as the desire for opinions, the other causes worry for oneself
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As expected, it was another nonsense.
The six mortals swung their spears and swords, rushed up, and slashed around at Sun Wukong's head.
If these six are mortal bandits, even fools cannot believe it.
This script is scattered.
They cut Sun Wukong seventy or eighty times, but they didn't cut off a single hair. They were mortals, weren't they afraid?
Stupid x!
Sun Wukong is so scary, can he call him a monk when he sees him?
Not called a monkey?
Oh, I'll go!
Bailong laughed jokingly and said, "Three Bodhisattvas, what's the thing you directed? If the monkeys are killed for seventy or eighty times, won't the bandits run away?"
cut!
All the three great Bodhisattvas glanced at the white dragon.
"Shut up! Just look!"
well……
Princess Qiyi and Chang'e also covered their mouths with their hands, staring at the clouds and burst into laughter.
The six thieves looked at each other and said something at the same time.
"Good monk, this head is so hard!"
Oh my god!
Bailong was almost suffocating when he watched this performance.
This is too stiff!
Sun Wukong smiled and said, "I see you are sleepy too. It's my turn to my grandson. Take out a needle and play with you."
The six thieves didn't run away at this time and were still laughing.
"Hahaha, this monk is a doctor who practices acupuncture. We are not asymptomatic, so what do we say to use acupuncture!"
Well?
Bailong turned around and buried his head in the chest of red clothes.
"Oh my god! Madam, this line is so good! I'm going to suffocate!"
The three great Bodhisattvas stared at the white dragon and said in unison.
"How perfect this is going, shut up!"
Hongyi hugged Bailong and said softly: "My husband, I think it's going well. Don't talk first, don't attack the three great Bodhisattvas."
...
However, things are so unproveable.
"Wukong, retreat! These little thieves, let them come!"