Dragon Ball: Super God Vegeta

Chapter 936

"Jun Yan or Emperor Wa?" Vegett asked subconsciously.

Sanzang shook his head, and said seriously: "Guanjiangkou, Erlang appears to be a true monarch."

Vegett was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted. The choice of this candidate seemed a bit subtle.

First of all, the relationship between Erlangshen and him is different from the acquaintance and friendship with Yan Jun, different from the bondage with the emperor Wa, and it is more of a feeling of sympathy and sympathy.

From this point of view, it is impossible for Erlangshen to betray him.

Secondly, no one knows the fairy gods in the entire Three Realms. This second master likes hunting the most, and often brings 1,200 grass-headed gods across the world to hunt down the evil trolls.

A large part of his intelligence network is paying attention to these monsters.

And hunting these monsters and Da Luo, can be regarded as walking the way for the sky.

As long as the goal is selected, not only will there be no heavenly karma, but even humanitarian cause and effect will not remain.

The ending was perfect.

"It's so good. Goku and I are going to find Erlang." Vegett raised his eyes to Tianpeng and Sha Wujing: "You two escort Sanzang to the west?"

"You go to the canopy, one more person, one more strength." Sha Wujing said.

Canopy thought for a while, but refused: "There are three people, Monkey, Veget, and Erlangshen. There is no more than me, and no more than me. On the contrary, in the westbound team, once they two leave It will inevitably lead to an overall emptiness, and you and I must stay."

Sha Wujing's lips moved, but he didn't say what was pouring into his throat.

He wants to tell everyone that he still has a lot of hole cards that have not been revealed so far, and it is not difficult to save Sanzang's life at the most critical moment.

But since the canopy insisted, he didn't have to fight this matter. The gains outweighed the losses.

During the words, Vegett and Son Goku turned away together.

The canopy summoned a nine-tooth rake and looked at Sanzang: "They are gone, shall we go ahead or wait here for them to come back?"

"The road to the west is naturally to go forward and not be afraid of the future that has not happened yet." Sanzang said firmly with his eyes.

Let's say that the remaining western-bound pommel horses moved westward, and they walked for more than 8,000 miles without realizing it. They were outing and enjoying the scenery, and suddenly saw a forest standing in the road ahead.

Sanzang sat high, looked up at this nunnery, his mind suddenly became confused, and after a while, he returned to normal.

At the same time, an extremely strong thought kept rolling in his mind.

This time, he wanted to make a fast by himself.

Rolling off the saddle, holding the reins, Sanzang said in a deep voice: "Tempeng, Wujing, Zixia, the three of you, wait here for a while. I will go to the people in front to see if I can get some fast food."

"Wait." The canopy frowned slightly, and reached out to grab his sleeves: "Mage, there is my guardian here, is there any reason for you to go to the vegetarian meal?"

"That's not what I said."

Sanzang said in a serious manner: "For monks, Huazhai is also a practice."

"In the past, Vegeta was by our side, and all kinds of food were available, so this kind of thing was not there. Now it happens that he is not here, you won't let me try this practice?"

"That's not what I meant, nothing more, nothing more, you just go, we are here waiting." Tianpeng said helplessly, winking at Sha Wujing secretly.

Sha Wujing nodded silently, and quietly clenched the crescent shovel in his hand.

Not only the canopy, but even he has some doubts about the current situation.

According to them, San Zang was as if his soul was bewildered at this time.

It’s just that it’s hard to imagine what kind of existence it is to confuse Sanzang!

Could it be that...is the way of heaven making the move again?

Just like confusing a group of masters during the Conferred Gods period, those who knew that going out of the mountain was dangerous, and were not afraid of life and death, came out of the mountain one after another, and then died cleanly in the catastrophe.

Let's say that Sanzang took out the bowl from the horseback cloth bag and walked to the front of the manor step by step.

From a closer look, but I saw the Yuqiao towering over the gurgling stream. The spirit tree is lush and green, and surrounds a small red brick courtyard.

At this time, the door of the small courtyard was opening, and several beautiful women in colorful clothes were faintly visible, working and playing in the cool courtyard. The picture was very pure and warm.

Sanzang stopped in front of the door, stretched out his hand and tapped a few times on the open door, and closed his palms together: "Dear female bodhisattvas, please, the poor monks are the monks who travel by the way. Today, they passed by the treasures and wanted to transform. Some fast food, I don’t know..."

"Of course you can, monk, come in." A woman with bright eyes and clever energy all over her spoke, interrupting his unfinished words.

Sanzang thanked him and stepped into the courtyard.

With a step difference, I saw the scene in front of me change rapidly, where is the courtyard here, it was clearly in front of a huge mountain peak with demon flowers in full bloom and poisons rampant.

A woman smiled sweetly and turned around and pushed aside the huge stone gate under the mountain. The other six women moved lightly and came to Sanzang. Twelve palms grabbed his arms and said with a smile: "Monk Please."

"Well... the little monk has a few apprentices outside. The female benefactors don't ask for a moment, and the little monk Rong summons them in and enters the house together." Sanzang resisted.

"Don't bother the monks. I think they will come to the door by themselves soon." The woman standing in front of the door waved her hand, grabbed the six women from Sanzang, and forcefully carried them in and sent them into the cave. .

"Sisters, come and run a fast for the monks!"

When the six women threw Sanzang into a pile of bones, the last woman who came in slammed the door shut, and a green ghost fire suddenly appeared, lighting up the cave.

The seven beautiful flowers, spring breeze on their faces, their shirts and sleeves curled up, and a lot of things were created in a flash.

There are people who stir-fry meat with essence, people use vegetables with oil, human meat buns, human brain tofu, human serum porridge...

Looking at San Zang, his face was pale, and his stomach was overwhelming.

"In a hurry, I can only prepare to this degree, and the monk must not dislike it." The leader-like woman picked up a bowl of blood porridge and handed it to Sanzang.

"The monks are not allowed to eat meat or drink blood. The kind little monks of the benefactors have accepted this porridge, right?" Sanzang refused.

The woman raised her eyebrows and stretched out her hand to squeeze his chin, actually wanting to feed him porridge forcibly: "I don't think you look like a serious monk. What's wrong with eating a bowl of porridge?"

"boom!"

At this moment, a gleam of silver light flew out of Sanzang's shoulders, smashing the jade bowl, and dripping blood to the ground.

The woman was taken aback, and she quickly stepped back and moved away from Sanzang. She saw a rake crushed the pieces of the jade bowl, and the bright and cold rake nails grabbed deep into the rocky terrain.

"If Vegeta is here and sees these dishes, he will definitely make all of you snacks." Tianpeng and Sha Wujing flew out of Sanzang's shoulders together, holding the nine-tooth nail rake in their arms with a hook. *

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