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"If you don’t go well, if you don’t go well, divide the things into one. I will go back to my Gaolaozhuang, Brother Sha will go back to his Liusha River, and Brother Monkey will go back to your Huaguo Mountain. what."

Zhu Bajie was very good at holding it, and as he said, he couldn't wait to share his luggage.

"The idiot is right, old man, I have to thank you, I don't want to learn from the scriptures." Monkey King said with a smile while looking at Taishang Laojun.

Sha Wujing didn't say a word, but showed his attitude with actions and concentrated on helping to divide the luggage.

"Tang Sanzang! You are shameless!"

The gold and silver boy cursed in unison.

"Don't stop talking!"

Taishang Laojun screamed, if it is because he broke his plan to learn from the Bible, it is estimated that Buddhism will struggle to find him unhappy.

After all, this is about the prosperity of Buddhism.

Moreover, Heavenly Court also took a share of it, and the westward journey was blocked, and he could not bear the responsibility.

Because this is equivalent to stabbing a wasp.

No matter how awesome, I'm afraid of a group of hornets stabbing.

"Tang Sanzang, maybe there is some misunderstanding in this. My two boys are stubborn, and I will definitely discipline them. If you are focused on Buddha, how can you not just go to the west and not go so far?" The old gentleman said in a deep voice.

Su Xun's face was expressionless, his hands folded to face the west: "Amitabha, the poor monk is afraid that he will face the Buddha after going to the West with a stigma."

"It's fine, you go away." Taishang Laojun now believes that the baby is not with him.

Because Tang Seng is definitely not such a person.

The second is that he has no such strength.

The two gold and silver boys walked through the lower realms without any supervision. Maybe they had some other thoughts.

The gold and silver boys felt cold behind their backs.

Tang Seng said: "The old monk is aware of the fall, the poor monk retire, Wukong, lead the horse."

"Master." Monkey King took the white dragon horse over, and then helped Su Xun get on the horse.

Upon seeing this, the old gentleman shook his head. How could a mortal who had to be supported by a horse be able to **** the treasure from the gold and silver boy?

Soon, the four masters and disciples beat their horses and left.

Taishang Laojun glanced at the two gold and silver boys.

"Master." The gold and silver boy said inexplicably.

The Supreme Master didn't pay attention to them, and directly shouted: "Where is the four-valued meritorious Cao."

"See Lao Jun." Four-valued Gong Cao appeared.

Laojun Taishang said: "The four of you secretly protected Tang Seng along the way and talked about what happened."

"Yes, yes, right, you four quickly said, did the Tang monk steal our treasure?" The two gold and silver boys became excited again, and someone finally proved it.

"This……"

The four of the four-valued meritorious service Cao glanced at each other, with embarrassed expressions on their faces at the same time, and they stopped talking.

Taishang Laojun frowned: "Hurry up!"

"If this is the case, then our brothers have something to say." Yue Xiaogong Cao Yi gritted his teeth and looked at Laojun Taishang and said: "Tang Monk is a mortal, where is the strength to grab the treasure from the two boys? Where is it? I waited but didn't know."

The smiles on the faces of the two gold and silver boys who were full of joy instantly solidified, their eyes widened and pointed at him: "How can you talk nonsense..."

"Shut up!" Old Jun's face was gloomy, he felt that things were already obvious, and he had seen everything through.

The two boys have been in the realm for too long, and after no discipline, they feel strange and want to make trouble.

"Old gentleman, I am waiting to retire."

The four-valued Gong Cao's voice fell, and his body instantly disappeared from the air.

As the saying goes, eating people with short mouths makes them soft.

They can only choose to help Tang Seng speak.

Lao Jun looked at the two gold and silver boys coldly.

The two slapped together and knelt on the ground with their legs soft.

"Master, Master Mingjian, that treasure is really taken by Tang Seng, we dare not lie to you."

"Yes, sir, we were wronged."

The two of them cried and defended themselves, and their hearts were full of aggrieved, why, why!

"Huh! Injustice? I think you are brave!" Taishang Laojun said coldly.

Frightened the two of them almost lost their souls.

Taishang Laojun directly took out a bottle and put the two in.

"You two will think about it in it. When will you reform yourself and turn over the hidden treasure, I will let you out."

In the bottle, the two gold and silver boy brothers looked at each other, tearful.

The baby is not here at all, how do they get it out?

Doesn't it mean that they will never get out?

"Tang Sanzang! My Gan Er mother call!"

"My fellow Gan!"

Two angry curses echoed in the bottle, followed by the heart-piercing cry of the two.

It is really sad for the listener, tears for the listener.

They feel that there is no one in the world who is more wronged than themselves.

Obviously it was the truth, but there was no evidence to come up with it, and no one would believe it yet.

woo woo woo woo……

…………

"Ache! Ache! Ache!"

Su Xun sneezed three times and sniffed: "Which young lady is thinking about the poor monk again."

After speaking, take out the copied Seven-Star Sword and give it to Monkey King Zhubajie Sha Wujing.

To reveal the truth to the five parties, eighteen apologetic Jialan, four-value Gong Cao, six Ding Liujia also came.

Let them be grateful.

After all, if you want a horse to run, you can't just give the horse hot pot, you have to give the horse some sweetness.

Three thousand spirits reveal the truth, five hundred Arhats have long been corroded by Su Xun.

Maybe they are secretly eating meat and drinking alcohol somewhere.

I heard that there are still a few Luohan who have been self-taught, have been at the forefront of the Lingshan era, learned how to prostitute, and also played the multiplayer sports that Su Xun said.

Su Xun said that he was really a good person, and helped them return to normal human nature step by step.

……………

Blue star.

The capital of the three districts.

Tang Seng in a big red robe walked out of the airport and attracted the attention of many people.

"Is this the third district?"

Looking at the white-skinned and golden-haired foreigners, or the dark-skinned and curly-haired foreigners, Tang Seng took a deep breath. The foreign air was so sweet and filled with the smell of bullets everywhere. It was perfect.

The more chaotic, the more spiritual sustenance is needed, flickering... If it is wrong, the easier it is to develop believers.

"Robbery! Robbery!"

Suddenly, a harsh scream sounded.

Although he was in English, Tang Seng understood him, because he had already made a perfect plan before coming to the third district.

Not only in the reincarnation space, the King Kong is not bad magical power.

Also exchanged language proficiency skills.

These two things had already spent the few luck he had obtained in a daze.

In particular, King Kong is not bad for magical skills, and it is too slow to practice by yourself, so it takes all the luck to exchange directly for Dacheng.

He turned to look and saw a white woman chasing a bald black man.

Tang Seng's eyes cold, insulting my hairstyle.

Jumped up and kicked out.

"boom!"

The thief who was escaping was kicked out, spurting out blood.

"Wow!"

Seeing this scene, everyone was in an uproar and their eyes widened.

"Female donor, your stuff."

Tang Seng picked up the bag, walked to the white woman, and said calmly.

"Are you... are you a strengthening person?" the woman asked in a daze after taking the bag.

Tang Seng looked calm and folded his hands together: "Amitabha, a disciple of the poor monk, Tang Sanzang."

A gust of wind passed.

The red robes curled up and made a cold sound, and Tang Monk stood tall and straight like a spear standing on the spot.

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