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On the grill, three fat birds sprinkled with various seasonings are golden in color and rich in fragrance.

"Guru~"

The four-valued meritorious Cao, the five directions reveal the truth, looked at the barbecue grill and the bird that was tested into another appearance, and his heart was extremely sad, and tears flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Master, how long can I eat!"

Monkey King kept swallowing, and his six hearts jumped around.

"It's coming soon."

Su Xun brushed a layer of oil, sprinkled with fried sesame seeds, and said, "You're done."

"My old grandson can't wait." Monkey King quickly grabbed a bird and tore off half of it. He was about to eat it, when he suddenly thought of something, "Master, you eat first."

"There are not so many rules here for the teacher, so just take it and eat it yourself." Su Xun would never say that he disliked this being taken by the monkey's paw.

Monkey King was overjoyed: "Thank you, Master."

"Everyone, you are welcome, please do it yourself." Su Xun also pulled a thigh down, took a bite, his mouth filled with oil, and said while looking at the nine people.

"Thank you elders for your hospitality."

The four-valued masters rushed up and quickly tore off a large piece of meat and ate them.

"Ah! There is such a delicious thing in the world!"

"Today, Zhibai has been a **** for a thousand years!"

"This thing is only in the world, how can the heavens hear it a few times!"

"Ah! Really delicious!"

With just one mouthful, the four-valued master was shocked as a heavenly man, and one by one sincerely exclaimed.

Wufang Jiezhe's mouth was madly salivating.

"Finally, since the elders used means to force me, then I will be reluctant to break this vicious precept."

Yintou Jiezhe couldn't help being the first one to say something that he lied to himself, then he tore off a wing and took a bite carefully.

The rich smell of meat mixed with spices erupted in his mouth, and he felt like he was going to float away, his mind was blank and his eyes were dull.

At this moment, he suddenly realized.

Whether the meat is not fragrant or the wine is not strong enough, I can't even think of entering Buddhism.

Still a hammer monk, isn't meat fragrant?

Then they gobbled up.

When the remaining four revealed the truth, they also chanted the Buddha's name one after another, joined the ranks of carnivores, and ate their mouths full of oil.

Seeing this scene, Su Xun was full of accomplishment, and immediately took out a few bottles of liquor:

"Come and come, everyone, meeting is fate. There is a long way to go to the west, but I hope that every year we have the present, there are still a few bottles of good wine here for the poor monks, and all the monks drink together."

I'm too lazy to take the cup, so I just throw a bottle and drink it alone.

Naturally, he had added this wine. After all, as a person with a cultivation base, it didn't feel like drinking Fanjiu, so he brewed it himself.

He called this wine a fairy drunk.

As the name suggests, immortals get drunk when they drink.

If you ask what is the best way to quickly narrow the distance between people.

That is undoubtedly eating barbecue.

Eating barbecue and drinking small wine.

The four-valued Gong Cao and the five-fangs reveal the truth more, especially the four-valued Gong Cao, which is full of alcohol.

Men, they start bragging as soon as they drink.

"Elder, don't worry, we will never report this matter."

"Yes, yes, I eat your meat today, and I will pay for it."

"It's just three mortal birds that can be so tasteless, what if the cranes on that day can get it?"

"Erlangshen's snarling dog is the best among dogs. It is also extremely delicious if you want to roast it."

"Old gentleman, sit down on the blue cow..."

Su Xun watched them with a smile, took out a cell phone and recorded them for them.

Leave precious image data to their innocent middle-aged years.

With a handle in hand.

Are you afraid that they will falsely accuse yourself of failure?

……………

Su Xun was waiting for someone to feast on.

The monk Tang in the Blue Star World was almost hungry.

As a mortal fetus, he is still a kind of lack of exercise, is a vegetarian all year round, and is in poor health.

Coming to this strange world, fighting with the zombies again, and traveling long distances, he was already hungry and thirsty, and his mouth and lips were dry.

"boom!"

Suddenly, he heard a loud noise.

Shocked: "Amitabha, which fairy is casting the spell?"

Subconsciously raised his head and looked to the sky.

I saw something similar to fireworks in the sky constantly in the distance, and there was a loud noise wherever it fell, accompanied by smoke and dust in the sky.

There were fireworks in the Tang Dynasty, and Tang Seng had seen it, but he had never seen such a powerful one.

But then came joy again.

Because there are fireworks, it means there are people.

He judged the direction where the fireworks flew past, and quickly walked to find the direction.

An hour later, he stood on a mountain and looked at the scene below, stunned.

People, densely packed people.

Zombies, densely packed zombies.

He still doesn't know that the thing is called a zombie, he calls it a ghoul.

On the plain below.

A group army is pursuing zombies.

Zombies do not have artillery or air force, so there is no need to pay attention to tactics when dealing with zombies.

Thousands of cannons lined up directly.

"put!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

With an order, thousands of cannons roared and fired shells of forearm thickness.

"Boom -"

The shells fell into the group of corpses, and the ground was cracked, the limbs flew around, and blood filled the sky.

The artillery blasted for three rounds, hundreds of tanks roared and crushed, and the ground was trembling.

The infantry followed behind the tank, using the tank as a cover, and kept shooting at the zombies.

There is a machine gunner above each tank, and the machine gun spit out fire snakes.

Just like a sickle with a handle, it usually cuts off rows of zombies.

The corpse group without the zombie king is like a tiger without teeth, facing the iron torrent of human beings, it can only be crushed mercilessly.

On the top of the mountain, Tang Seng's mind was blank.

Those ghouls who seemed so cruel to him were actually killed so easily.

He doesn't know guns, tanks, or machine guns, but he thinks it is very powerful.

And watching the unscrupulous machine gunner on the tank, he had an inexplicable enthusiasm.

"Amitabha, sins and sins, poor monks are monks, even if they are faced with ghouls, they cannot presumptuously kill evil."

Realizing that his mentality was wrong, Tang Seng quickly condemned and criticized himself.

But his eyes were fixed on the battlefield below.

"Buzzing..."

There was a noise in the sky.

He looked up subconsciously.

I saw big birds flying in the sky, and those big birds swooped to the ground and dropped their eggs.

Then the bird eggs exploded pieces of zombies.

Tang Seng grew his mouth, and now he could really put a bird's egg in his mouth.

What is the big bird flying in the sky?

Could it be... a car running on the ground?

And what will amplify fireworks?

What are the weapons in those hands?

These people seem to be mortal like the people of Datang, why can they create these incredible things?

Tang Seng's mind was full of 100,000 whys.

I thought that Datang was already a powerful country in the world, but I never thought that there are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the world.

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