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Chapter 129 Is it up to you to take care of the poor monk's work?
The Taoist shrank his pupils, stepped back suddenly, and at the same time sacrificed his magic weapon: "Go to hell!"

But the next moment!
His magic weapon shattered as if it had been hit hard, and scattered on the ground.

And his whole body seemed to be embedded in the wall, and blood flowed out. He held the fragmented magic weapon in his hand, and his eyes were desperate: "The magic weapon of the poor way"

The people around were completely silent and extremely silent.

It was like being pinched by a big hand, making it difficult to breathe.

"The pig demon has killed people!"

Someone in the crowd yelled!
Everyone was stunned, and then looked at Zhu Ganghye angrily: "You pig monster, either you die today, or I die!"

When everyone rushed up, Tang Seng came out: "Wait a minute!"

Everyone froze, and Zhu Ganglian also stopped attacking, staring at Tang Seng with a cold look on his face, and looked at the monkey beside him with some apprehension.

Those people saw a monkey demon queen beside Tang Seng, and took a step back.

"Little master, judging by your clothes, you must be a monk, but why do you bring a monkey demon?" someone said.

Tang Seng paused, and said: "He is not a monkey monster, but the poor monk's high disciple Sun Wukong."

"Since you are a monk, then hurry up and get rid of the demon!" One person shouted.

Tang Seng glared at the man, "What does the poor monk do? Do you want to take care of it?"

The man looked at Tang Seng tremblingly, bowed his head and said nothing.

"It's true that the poor monk is a monk, but the poor monk never said that the monk must accept demons." Tang Seng said.

A Taoist stared coldly: "Does that mean you won't help us? Since you won't help us, then get out!"

Tang Seng waved his tin stick, and saw a ray of light flying out of his hand, like a flexible light eel hitting the Taoist priest directly.

next moment.

The Taoist priest was slammed into the wall by Tang Seng's blow.

"Pay attention to your tone of voice, it's not up to you to tell me whether the poor monk is going to go or not." Tang Seng put one hand behind his back, as if waving lightly.

A Taoist priest narrowed his eyes and murmured, "Spell? It really isn't easy."

Zhu Ganglian watched Tang Seng closely, and looked at Monkey King from time to time.

At this time, an older man appeared in the crowd, glaring and holding a wooden stick: "You pig monster, you harmed my daughter, and now you are doing anything wantonly in my Gaojiazhuang, today you don't want to leave alive!"

Zhu Ganglu laughed, and with a silent smile, his tone was a bit bleak: "My old pig made a reckless move? If you hadn't invited Taoist priests, how could your daughter have been injured! I really love her, but you beat the mandarin ducks with a stick, It's ridiculous"

"You are a pig, we are humans! Humans and pigs are not in the same way. And you keep claiming that you are the marshal of the canopy, and you are still the marshal like this? You are not afraid of laughing at other people's big teeth! My Gaojiazhuang doesn't need you like this Son-in-law!" The old owner of Gaojiazhuang trembled with anger.

Tang Seng said: "Master, what you said is wrong. The poor monk and Taoist priests can prove that he is indeed the Marshal of the Canopy."

"In the previous life, Tianpeng was in charge of the Tianhe [-] water army, and even received the Shangbaoqin gold palladium bestowed by the Jade Emperor, which is the nine-tooth nail palladium in his hand." Tang Seng said.

Sun Wukong was holding the white dragon horse aside, without speaking.

Tang Seng looked around at the crowd and continued, pointing it out: "That is to say, there are two causes of the current incident."

"The first point is that Master Gao believes that monsters have different paths!" Tang Seng looked at Master Gao.

The owner of Gao Laozhuang was silent.

"The second point is that the third daughter, Gao Cuilan was wounded by these Taoist priests!" Tang Seng looked at Zhu Gangli as soon as he finished speaking.

Zhu Gangguan was silent.

Holding a tin stick in his hand, Tang Seng said slowly: "If the poor monk has a solution"

Everyone was taken aback and looked at Tang Seng.

The monk's words were sharp, and he pointed out the key point.

It's just that everyone is a little curious about how he will solve it.

Because they can't think of a solution if they want to break their heads.

Otherwise there would be no stalemate here.

"I would like to hear the details." The owner of Gaolaozhuang looked at Tang Seng with some deep meaning.

Zhu Ganglian held a nine-toothed rake in his hand and remained silent.

Tang Monk took a step forward, looked at the owner of Gaolaozhuang and said: "Now, you think he is a demon, and you don't want to be a human demon. What if he is no longer a demon, but a god, or a Buddha?"

Gao Laozhuang's complexion was like a colorful lantern in an instant, unpredictable, looked at Zhu Gangman, and said with some embarrassment: "This"

Humans and demons call it the same goal by different routes, and if it is spread, it will not be good for Gaojiazhuang's reputation.

A beautiful daughter married a pig, and when word got out, her old face was gone.

But if you marry not a pig, but a fairy.

That would be a great joy, and the ancestors would be blessed for eight lifetimes.

It's a fairy, a Buddha, and I think it's very face-saving when I think about it.

When someone asked who my daughter would marry, she proudly said, "To be honest, my daughter's luck is just a little bit better. She married an immortal or a Buddha."

The other party's envious eyes.

The owner of Gao Laozhuang, thinking of this, kept looking at Zhu Gangman.

Tang Seng looked at Zhu Ganglu again: "You killed them because they seriously injured Gao Cuilan, can you tell the poor monk how Gao Cuilan's injury is?"

Zhu Ganglu's tone sank, and he took a deep breath: "I can't live for a few more days."

As soon as the words fell, the owner of Gao Laozhuang was pulled back from his thoughts, his eyes gradually became bitter and angry.

"Don't worry, since the poor monk said there is a solution, it will be solved." Tang Seng said with confidence.

Zhu Ganglian's eyes lit up: "That means you have a way to save him?"

Tang Seng looked at Monkey King meaningfully and nodded.

Sun Wukong looked at Tang Seng and remained silent.

Hearing this, the calm stone in Gao Laozhuang's heart seemed to loosen, and he felt no longer so uncomfortable, but looked at Tang Seng curiously: "Can you really make him become a Buddha and an immortal? If he becomes a Buddha, he becomes an immortal , people from my Gaojiazhuang will definitely not stop it."

Tang Seng nodded a little guilty.

Zhu Ganglian looked at Tang Seng suspiciously and remained silent.

Tang Seng looked at the onlookers and said, "Now that the matter is settled, you can go back."

The people of Gaojiazhuang looked at the old owner.

The old owner nodded, and these people hesitated before leaving the gate of the mansion.

The Taoist priests stood here and did not leave. A group of Taoist priests watched the crowd closely.

The owner of Gao Laozhuang paused, and said: "Don't worry, I will give you a lot of money. I will pay for the wound medicine for those juniors before you. Go to the steward to settle the bill."

After several Taoist priests and the steward finished talking about the price, the steward then spoke to the owner of Gao Laozhuang. The owner of Gao Laozhuang pondered for a while and nodded.

After the steward took out the silver taels, the Taoist priests stared straight at each other's hands with bright eyes, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help but curve.

"The poor monk needs a separate room. I have to talk to Zhu Gangli about some things, and I will go back later to treat Gao Cuilan." Tang Seng said.

The owner of Gao Laozhuang, seeing that Tang Seng's random blow could knock the Taoist priest away, is also a bit of a skill.Wei Wei thought for a while, then nodded in agreement.

"Okay. I'll arrange a room for you, you go." The owner of Gao Laozhuang looked at Tang Seng and others with some deep meaning.

(End of this chapter)