Journey to the West: I Am Entertaining in the Great Tang

"you......"

Facing the overwhelming aura of Tongtian, Yuan Shi's face changed slightly and became gloomy.

"Tongtian, if you have something to say, why bother?"

Moral Tianzun's face changed, and he quickly comforted.

However, the quasi-lifting and guiding the two men subconsciously took a step back, ready to run away.

From their point of view, Master Tongtian is a dynamite barrel, and more importantly, they can't beat this guy. Although they are all saints, they are also divided into different levels, plus the four swords of Zhuxian, if you are really crazy. When they get up, they can definitely cut them all over.

"Senior brothers and sisters, forget it this time!"

At this time, the woman who had been smiling and groaning, the Saint Nuwa slowly spoke, her beautiful eyes looking at the lead and Zhunti.

"Your Buddhism is indeed a bit too much this time. You persecute mortals. Guanyin sat down and did something like that. It's too arrogant, so let's restrain it in the future!"

"I......"

He opened his mouth, a little confused, we are the suffering masters, okay?

We are dead here!

Who are you helping?

"Yes, it's just some mortal legends, which are false things in themselves, but you care so much. It is indeed too domineering. Pay attention to it in the future!"

Tianzun Tianzun nodded immediately, whether it was Tongtian or not, he didn't want to care about it, for fear that this guy would copy the guy and do it with them.

Of course, the most important thing is that he is willing to see Buddhism hurt!

Let them do one for Buddhism? Do you want his dough any more?

"Humph!"

Yuan Shi let out a cold snort, a cold light flashed in his eyes, waved his sleeves and left.

"We...hey!"

Suyin and Zhunti looked at each other, shook their heads helplessly, turned and left. This time, they lost a lot of money. They lost their wife and lost their soldiers. Even if they died, the compensation didn’t come. For both of them , Heartache can't breathe.

They are all the masters of geese plucking their hair.

The only good news is that the Journey to the West project has proceeded smoothly.

"Junior Brother, look at you, how old you are, you are still so irritable."

Seeing everyone leaving, Tianzun Tianzun sighed.

"Hehe, what am I doing, I know, but what are your people doing, do you know?"

Hearing this, Tong Tian sneered, showing no good expression at all.

"What do you mean... uh?"

Tianzun Tianzun was angry and was about to say something, but at this moment, his face changed slightly, and the dust in his hands trembled involuntarily.

"What a jerk!"

In his sight, a fiery red figure sneaked out of the Dragon Cavern.

......

Qin Hao bid farewell to Li Shimin and Tang Sanzang, and returned to his own little bookstore. This bookstore was left by his predecessor. It was amazing enough to speak of it. His body also followed through, perfectly replacing the dead person. .

Of course, this is also the only legacy of the predecessor, a dilapidated bookshop, a small courtyard, a small house, and nothing else.

Sitting on the chair, his eyes were a little dazed. Even now, he still hasn't recovered. For him, a traverser, everything that happened today is too mysterious.

Guanyin, the saint, is no longer a legend or myth, but has seen it with his own eyes!

"In other words, I want to change my goal!"

After a long while, Qin Hao murmured in a low voice. Originally, his goal was to be a high official, and at worst, to be a rich man, but now, in this age of mythology, those are not safe and may lose their lives at any time. Become a strong man, become a fairy, and even become a supreme saint!

Thinking of his inability to resist when facing Mu Cha boy, Qin Hao felt a deep unwillingness to do so. He didn't want to happen a second time with such inability!

"Unsaints are all ants. First set a small goal, for example, to become a saint!"

Of course, he didn't dare to say this kind of rebellious and unruly words. Now he is on the cusp of the storm. Even if it is not the case, the sage's influence on the outside is the result of turning into ashes.