Chapter 930: My Buddha is compassionate...the Palm of the Great Merciful and Great Compassionate Tathagata! Bang bang...
"A skin with hair?"
After hearing this, Sanzang looked at Zhu Bajie curiously. When he saw the wig in Zhu Bajie's hand, he suddenly understood and smiled slightly. Tao——
“This is the tradition of Jinshan Temple where I am a master. Every monk must have a sacred artifact. This thing is called in the Tang Dynasty—a wig!”
San Zang said,
He reached out to take the wig and put it directly on his head!
In an instant,
the kind-hearted Tang Sanfu turned into a vicious gangster!
Looking at San Zang’s face full of flesh, as well as the sky-high sword eyebrows, coupled with the flowing wig, even Zhu Bajie was so frightened that he shivered!
At this time,
San Zan looked at the monkey who wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and Zhu Bajie who was so frightened that his heart was trembling. He couldn't help but smiled proudly and said:
"As a monk, it is inconvenient to participate in many things, so I The monks of Jinshan Temple, from the old abbot to the young novice, each wear a wig and carry it with them everywhere!"
"In this way, if there is an occasion where it is inconvenient for a monk to show up, this wig will come in handy!"
After saying that,
Tang Sanzian looked at the person who had not shown up again. Zhu Bajie came back to his senses and said with a smile: "So... Is it handsome to wear a wig as a teacher?"
"Gudu!"
Zhu Bajie swallowed a mouthful of old phlegm, wiped off a cold sweat, and then said with erratic eyes and half-truth: "Handsome!"
"Hahaha …”
< br>Tang San was very happy. After laughing a few times, he said loudly: "If you put on the wig, no one will know that you are a monk. Let's go and continue on our way!"
said Finished,
The third funeral was the first to get on the horse, and they didn't care about Zhu Bajie knocking over the luggage!
But,
At this time, Zhu Bajie looked at San Buran in cassock and opened his mouth, but seemed to remember something, and finally curled his lips,
quickly I packed my luggage and followed him in three steps at a time!
……
Not long after
the three masters and disciples arrived near Chechi Kingdom. From a distance, they saw a group of monks doing hard labor. There were even many monks who were being served by some Taoists with small leather whips. ,
Even on the ground, you can see pools of fresh or black blood. Obviously, there were many monks before, and they may have suffered!
Because Tang San’s burial came quickly, the monks of Chechi Kingdom had not yet reached the end of their rope!
But,
Just after they saw a fierce bandit wearing cassocks, long hair, riding a tall horse, and bringing a monkey and a pig,
both the monks and Taoist priests present were stunned!
After a while,
five little Taoist priests with unkind expressions came to San Zang with their nostrils pointing upward, pointed at his nose with raised eyebrows and asked: "Wai... are you... Monk or Taoist? ”
“What?”
San Zan's eyes widened, he looked condescendingly at the few ignorant things in front of him, and said coldly: "Whether the poor monk is a monk or a Taoist priest, what does it have to do with you?"
After that,
< br>San Zan looked at the monks around him again and asked with an indifferent expression; "Also, this is What’s going on?”
“Damn it, I’ve never seen such a crazy monk!”
“No, there are still such reckless monks in Chechi Country. , Brothers, arrest this monk and lock him up for a few days to sharpen his spirit!”
"Yes, this group of deceitful people, who are used to being arrogant outside, actually came to our country of Chechi to run wild and were directly arrested and worked as coolies!"
As the little Taoist priests shouted, just when they were about to take action At that moment, Tang Sanzian suddenly jumped off his horse and stood in front of the five little Taoist priests alone.
Looking unkind, he said: “What’s wrong, I can’t reason with you, and you still want to take action?”
“F*ck!”
The Taoist priest in charge subconsciously scolded him when he saw this. After speaking, without saying anything, the Taoist priest, whose temper was aroused, directly raised his whip and struck San Zang fiercely.
But,
Who is San Zang?
The most reckless man in the Tang Dynasty!
Seeing that the little Taoist priest dared to take action, he grabbed the tip of the whip with his backhand. He stared and said nothing, suddenly shook his arm,
crack... in With a crisp burst of sound, the whip in the Taoist priest's hand exploded instantly, and then the huge force crashed into the little Taoist priest like a wild dragon,
Bang!
"Ah..."
After a muffled sound, the little Taoist priest seemed to have been hit by a speeding train, and the hand holding the whip fell apart with a 'click'. Screaming and flying backwards,
hit the ground with a thud, and after spitting out half a basin of blood——
He kicked his legs,
and passed out from the pain on the spot!
The remaining four little Taoist priests' eyelids twitched wildly as they watched, and wordless anger surged out of their hearts instantly -
"Come on, there is a monk here who is rebelling!"
"Senior Brother Zhao is injured. This monk is in trouble. Come quickly and kill this naughty monk together!"
"Fuck, you dare to run wild on our territory, Chechi Country. If I don't beat you to death today, how can I go to see the master of the temple?"
...
After a while Amidst the curses,
the Taoist priests who were watching the excitement rushed towards Tang San's burial like leeches!
At this time,
Tang Sanzang raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at the Taoist priests who were no less than a hundred people, and with a look of joy on his face, he threw the nine-ring tin staff to the monkey,
He put his hands together and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a smile: "My Buddha is merciful...greatly merciful and merciful Tathagata God's Palm!"
The moment he finished speaking,
Three Burial Eight pairs of abdominal muscles suddenly shook, and those thick, long, hard, powerful and hairy arms, Like a pile driver, hit the charging Taoist priests!
The next second——
Snap!
“Ah...”
Pop!
“Ahhh...”
Pop|Pop|Pap!
"Ahhhhhh..."
Under a burst of close contact between flesh and flesh, those Taoist priests whose strength was not at the same level as San Zang couldn't even block a single slap.
He was immediately sent to the sky by three burials!
True·Feitianmao...
Flying into the sky!
At the same time,
Three Burials were really one man in charge, and no one could escape. In a series of 'snap' sounds,
the Taoist priests either howled and flew into the sky one by one, or He's lying on the ground with a big mouth and panting. He was breathing heavily, or holding his stomach and shaking...
In short,
After San Zang fucked for more than a hundred times in a row, there were only subconscious hums, and sounds left in the world. There were sounds of 'ouch, ouch, ouch'!
Of course,
There are also sharp-eyed little Taoist priests. After seeing the unstoppable strength of Sanzang, they directly smeared Kaisellu on the soles of their feet and disappeared in a whoosh!
Obviously he is shaking people off!
After beating the person,
San Zang also felt comfortable!
But the monkey and Zhu Bajie have long been accustomed to it, and they are sitting there boredly catching lice!
Until then,
San Zan looked at the monks who were doing hard work around him, and finally waved his hand to an old monk. When the old monk came to him,
San Zan then asked with a smile: "Amitabha, what's going on? Do the monks here have no human rights?"
"Hey..."
The old monk let out a long sigh and said with tears: "Eminent monk, you really can't blame us for this..."
"This is called Chechi Country. It has not rained for a long time, so the king Jili Gulu, Wali Waka, and Mi Mi didn’t even touch it..."
(End of this chapter)