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At the same time, on Turtle General Mountain, after tying the mouth of the human race bag tightly, the yellow eyebrows were slightly happy, and he nodded and said.

"I was expecting to deal with a reckless and infatuated pig, but I didn't expect to meet a transparent and intelligent person.

This mortal surnamed Tang has no moral character at all, but he has strong muscles and bones, which are as sharp as supernatural powers.

Such a person should be sitting next to me. It happens that I have two disciples, Kong Jing and others, under my seat. I just don’t know which word to assign to this person? "

Thinking of this, Huang Mei pondered for a moment.

Now, he only has two disciples, one is called Bubu and the other is Bubai.

Although Bubai was the first to follow Huang Mei's practice, Bubai was surly and crazy, and liked to cut his face, so he would never be able to be the top disciple.

Therefore, Huang Mei gave him the word "white" and asked him, the eldest disciple, to be the fourth disciple, just like the white dragon under Jin Chan's seat.

As for not being able to...

Thinking that he couldn't, Huang Mei couldn't help but shook his head.

Among all the people under his command, this one is not the most intelligent, and he is almost able to debate scriptures better than Huang Mei.

The main character is a bully!

How can such a disciple be a great disciple? If he is allowed to obtain the Dharma lineage in the future, wouldn’t it mean that one day he will even squeeze him out of the Buddhahood?

So, isn't it better to fight against injustice and do things with fists?

Then wrap his fist around him, teach him to meditate quietly in the snow, and by the way, show him how to be able to equalize with the pig under Jin Chan's hand!

As for the layman Tang this time...

Huang Mei thought for a moment and felt that this Downton might be given the name Kong and called Bu Kong.

After all, he has no morals, he was born like that monkey, with copper skin and iron bones, a well-trained body, and he almost has a bad mouth.

However, if he wanted to make him his disciple, he would have to put him in a human race bag and train him many times... huh?

Suddenly, Huang Mei felt the baggage in his hand suddenly lighten.

Then, he quickly opened the human race bag, and at a glance he saw Kang Jinlong and Zhu Bajie still having a seizure, but Downton, whom he was most concerned about, had disappeared!

Seeing this, Huang Mei frowned fiercely, then raised his head to look at the sky and roared viciously.

"Master, didn't you say you wanted to have a happy gamble with me? Why are you helping this kid named Tang escape from death now?

Could it be that there is something else extraordinary about him, or maybe Master, you are like me and want to win? "

"Hello, man, finally fucking seeing you again~"

At this moment, Downton suddenly appeared from a ball of flames and stood in front of Huang Mei.

Looking at Huang Mei who raised his head to the sky and seemed to be shouting something, Downton grinned and asked.

"You call you daddy, man?"

"you……?"

Looking at the reappearance of Downton, Huang Mei thought silently for a long time, but in the end he never thought of Downton's method of walking out of the fire, and what kind of inexplicable magical power he had that could actually make a human race bag?

Looking at the silent yellow eyebrows, Downton spread his hands and smiled.

"Why are you silent? Do you think you are also a destined person, man?"

"donor……"

After listening to Downton's words, the doll-like Huang Mei raised his right hand in front of his chest and said softly.

"Thanks to my many years of practice, I only thought that the donor was a mortal, but I didn't realize that the donor had supernatural powers.

If you and I just had a bet, I'm afraid I'm going to lose now, but if we bet again now, it's still too late, too late! "

Speaking of this, Huang Mei suddenly took out the golden cymbals and let them fly around his palm.

While holding the golden cymbal, Huang Mei said softly.

"Before, I really didn't know how the donor could escape from my bag.

So now, the benefactor might as well make another bet with me on whether the benefactor can continue to escape from my golden cyborg. How about that? "

"oh?"

Upon hearing this, Downton grinned and nodded.

"Would you like to bet? That's not bad. My mother also likes to bet.

But we have to agree in advance. We are not children, so we should not bet on the idea that you are good.

Well, I don't want much. If I can escape from Jin Nao, you can return Kang Jinlong and Bajie to me. But if I can't escape from Jin Nao, then you can bet whatever you want. "

"No, no..."

After hearing what Downton said, Huang Mei quickly shook his head.

I saw him explain softly.

"The bet must be balanced. The bet I give to the benefactor is that if the benefactor loses, then he will surrender to me and become my first disciple, and he will have a free name.

In this way, the bet I win is only the benefactor, but the benefactor wants to win both of me, no! "

After he finished speaking, he flicked the human race bag in his left hand and then smiled.

"So, the donor should choose one person, my Kang Jinlong disciple, or Marshal Tianpeng!"

"Of course it's Dragon Niang, Tianpeng will talk about it later, Huang-browed old man, let's finish one round of gambling and there's still one more round left!

You don’t think you can really win, do you? "

Having said this, Downton grinned, then jumped into the sky, signaling Huang Mei to throw the golden cymbal.

Looking at the calm and fearless Downton, Huang Mei frowned. After all, he couldn't figure out how Downton could escape.

His golden cymbals cannot be escaped by ordinary escape methods. It would take someone like Buddha to be unafraid at all.

Could it be that there is a Buddha with a mouth full of shit floating in front of me?

What a joke!

Thinking of this, Huang Mei snorted and threw the golden cymbal in his hand.

The golden cymbal grew in size in an instant, trapping Downton in it instantly.

After trapping Donton, he used his magic power to manipulate the golden cymbal and clamped it between the mountains.

At the same time, Donton stood in the golden cymbal and stretched out his iron fist to the golden cymbal.

A moment later...

Boom!!!

Huang Mei was shocked. He had never heard such a loud sound from the golden cymbal in his life!

Even the monkey in the past, when his magic iron hit the golden cymbal, the sound waves were far less than today!

Who is this Donton!

At the same time, Donton also covered his ears painfully in the golden cymbal.

Damn, this golden cymbal is really solid. He couldn't break it with his full strength punch, but he was dizzy!

But the key point is, Huang Mei, do you know who you are betting with?

Thinking of this, Donton chuckled and then took a step forward.

Outside the Golden Crow, Huang Mei was silently watching the Golden Crow, who had calmed down again, thinking about what to say.

But right in front of him, a ball of fire suddenly appeared.

Looking at Tang Dun who was standing in front of him again, Huang Mei couldn't help but widen his eyes, and then looked at the Golden Crow in disbelief!

After a glance, Huang Mei turned to Tang Dun and roared in a low voice.

"You actually won... You actually won!

But how could you win, how dare you win!

Even my Junior Brother Jin Chan couldn't beat me in a thousand bets!

No one in this world can beat me, just because I understand etiquette, am familiar with economics, and have a clear understanding of the fickleness of human hearts and the myriad causes of the world!

But you just... won?"

At this point, Huang Mei's face changed completely, and even his body shape changed.

With the north wind and thunder, the figure of the boy with yellow eyebrows disappeared in an instant, and turned into a huge man in an instant, with a thick beard hanging on his big belly.

With his mouth wide open, Huang Mei took a deep breath and continued to yell at Tang Dun.

"Master, you are misleading me!

I should have thought that apart from Master, who else can escape from this bag and escape from the golden cymbal!

Master, Master, you have talked to me about Buddhism for several lifetimes, but I have only seen people worship Buddha, but never seen Buddha worship people!

If there is right and wrong in the world, what is right and what is wrong!

Master, since you are the future, why doesn't Tathagata worship you, but you and I worship that shit Tathagata!"

At this point, Huang Mei took out a short mace from the human bag.

In an instant, the mace hit Tang Dun's head!

Facing Huang Mei's blow, Tang Dun grinned and spoke.

"Why do you still think of me as your master? So no matter how proud you are, you still think your master can beat you, so why are you still proud?"

At this point, Donton raised his right hand and grabbed the short stick filled with wind, thunder, sound and color in his hand!

While blocking Huang Mei's short stick head-on, Donton shook his head and continued to laugh.

"But you are right about one thing.

There is no such thing as you and I are right, I only see who is strong and who is weak!

If I am stronger than Tathagata, it is better to worship me than to worship Tathagata!!!

Huang Mei, don't kneel down!!!"

There is still one chapter, laymen wait~