0629 The same people who have fallen in the end of the world, why meet each other before
Tang Sanzang's hatred for Manjushri Bodhisattva is no less than Manjushri Bodhisattva's hatred for White Dragon.
Water has a source, trees have roots, everything happens for a reason.
Tang Sanzang poured all his magic power into the nine-ring tin staff, aimed at the navel of Manjushri Bodhisattva, and stabbed it.
"Don't run away, this poor monk will stab you to death!"
Oh my god?
The two Bodhisattvas, Samantabhadra and Samantabhadra, don’t know what to do.
Why was Tang Sanzang so wild?
What happened today that you dared to attack Manjushri Bodhisattva with the body of an earthly immortal?
Looking at the way he didn't even think about it, it was obvious that he had been planning it for a long time.
If such a person is allowed to achieve bliss and regain the magic of Taiyi Golden Immortal, wouldn't Buddhism suffer?
Journey to the West...
Suddenly, Manjushri Bodhisattva's beautiful eyes glared, and Tang Sanzang stopped moving for an instant.
Snapped!
A clear slap hit Tang Sanzang's face.
Manjushri Bodhisattva looked at Tang Sanzang with disdain.
Jin Chanzi is just the Taiyi Golden Immortal. Even in the previous life, he was still called Uncle Master. In this life, he talks like a three-eight when he opens his mouth and threatens to stab her to death?
Make him crazy!
Today we must let him know who is his father!
"You bastard! If you weren't from Journey to the West, I would have killed you long ago, and you still let you and I scream? Today, I will teach you how to respect your elders!"
Bang bang bang...
Manjushri Bodhisattva waved his white and tender little hands, and Tang Sanzang could not move or shout. After a while, his face became swollen like a pig's head, and tears burst everywhere.
The arrogance in Tang Seng's eyes just now is nowhere to be found at this moment.
"Are you convinced?"
Tang Monk looked at Manjushri Bodhisattva quietly without saying a word...
Aiya, I go?
No reply?
Manjusri Bodhisattva seemed to feel a sense of shame, raised his hand, slapped Tang Monk again, pinched Tang Monk's neck, and fired a big electric cannon...
"Speak, are you convinced? Can you be obedient?"
Tang Monk's mouth was full of blood, tears were flying, but he still didn't speak.
Aiya, I go?
Manjushri Bodhisattva's C-cup chest had obvious rise and fall, and he stared at Tang Monk angrily.
"I admire your rebellious character. Since you are so ignorant of praise, then I will..."
"Brother!"
Suddenly, Karma Remover flew forward and grabbed Manjushri.
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Sa's arm.
"Senior brother, stop hitting! If you hit me again, you will be killed!"
snort!
How could Manjushri Bodhisattva not know that if he is beaten again, he will be killed?
However, Tang Seng didn't say a word. Is it so difficult to say a word whether he is convinced or not?
"Junior sister, there is no need to say more. Senior brother is sure. He forgot that during the Battle of the Conferred Gods, I specialized in dealing with all kinds of dissatisfaction? If I can't subdue a mere Tang Sanzang, how can I sit on the position of Bodhisattva?"
Bang bang bang bang...
Another series of big mouths knocked out all the teeth in Tang Sanzang's mouth, and the blood stained the cassock on his chest red.
And threatened to break her pelvis and break his crotch?
presumptuous!
"Are you convinced?"
Tang Sanzang remained silent, his face was swollen like a pig's head, his eyes were just a little bit smaller, and he was still looking at Manjushri Bodhisattva quietly.
"Oh my god???"
Manjushri Bodhisattva waved his hand, took out the magic sword of wisdom, and put it on Tang Monk's neck: "How can you be so arrogant? Do you think I don't dare to kill you?"
At this moment, Karma Remover pulled away Manjushri Bodhisattva's hand and said anxiously: "Brother, your great magic power is locked to him, how can he speak?"
oh oh……
OMG!!!
Manjushri Bodhisattva suddenly reacted and his whole body trembled involuntarily.
Recently, I was tortured by Bai Long and went crazy, and my brain didn't work.
Tang Sanzang couldn't move or speak, so how could he be persuaded?
drunk!
Manjushri Bodhisattva waved his hand and released Tang Sanzang from his control.
Tang Sanzang was seen squatting down with his hands covering his face, crying loudly.
"Wow...wuwuwu,wow..."
The soul of the Silky Chicken King on the side has long been dumbfounded and stands at a loss.
Aren’t Western Bodhisattvas all compassionate and sorting out bad thoughts through heart-to-heart talk?
This Manjushri Bodhisattva actually uses force to talk about the heart?
Oh my god?
Tang Sanzang's crying was so sad that it made everyone sad when he heard it and shed tears when he saw it.
At this time, his face was swollen into a pig's head, and he could only make strange sounds, but could not say a word at all.
But Manjushri Bodhisattva cannot admit defeat. As a high-level Western leader, if she does something wrong, she will be punished. Her decision is always right!
"Tang Sanzang, listen carefully to what this wandering spirit says, and help when you are in trouble! Can you cooperate well? If you can, there is no need to answer.
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, just talk if you can’t cooperate!”
Tang Sanzang glared at Manjushri Bodhisattva with disapproval on his face.
He remembers Brother Long's poem clearly, and it has become his motto recently.
Thousands of hammers carved out the mountains,
The fire burns as if it were idle.
Not afraid of being shattered into pieces,
Get a discount for touching my brother's legs!
Brother Long will definitely avenge him. This beating will definitely not be in vain!
Be unyielding and stick to your principles!
However, Tang Sanzang's face had become so swollen that he could not speak at all. He endured the pain on his face and mumbled incoherently.
snort!
Manjushri Bodhisattva looked back at Wandering Soul and said coldly: "He agreed without saying anything. You tell him your difficulties and let them cooperate with you to take back the world!"
Uh-huh-huh!
That Wandering Soul is worthy of being the king of black chickens. He doesn't need to say too many words to his leader.
Just nod your head when you say something.
Western leaders don't care whether you listen or not, they only care about their face.
If others listen to whatever you say, that’s face!
As long as you refute or make some suggestions, Western leaders will not remember them regardless of whether they are useful suggestions or not. They only know that you are stubborn.
snort!
Manjushri Bodhisattva held his head high, but his heart was full of mixed emotions.
This Journey to the West is too difficult to monitor, and I have to come down and give guidance on every difficulty. It is written in the plan that as long as the Journey to the West is started, the rest will fall into place.
Isn't this fooling children?
But today's work is like this, the father is dead and the mother is married, and the individual takes care of himself.
Just finish what you have to do today and don’t worry about tomorrow.
Just like a loving couple, the husband and his sister-in-law will have sex tomorrow. Who knows what will happen tomorrow? Planning in advance is sheer nonsense.
"Samantabhadra will remove all karma, let's go!"
Whoosh whoosh!
Three streams of water passed by, and the three great Bodhisattvas disappeared into the temple.
The Wuji King helped Tang Sanzang up and said earnestly: "Holy Monk, I just didn't say a word. Do you know why I turned into a soul? Others don't know that I don't know? The Taoist priest who pushed me down the well three years ago and suffered from the plague,
In fact, they were sent by Xitian. We are all chess pieces, so we should act according to their rules."
Um?
When Tang Sanzang heard this, he raised his head and took a look at King Wuji.
We are both fallen people at the end of the world, so why should we have known each other before?