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No wonder King Huangmei was shocked.

This golden cymbal was the treasure of his master Maitreya Buddha, and he was taken away so easily.

Jin Chanzi! You have recovered your past life memory!

King Huangmei pointed at Su Xun and shouted.

There is so much nonsense, the evildoer will die!

Su Xun gave a cold drink, and then a flying sword broke through the air.

King Huangmei was stunned, the monk used a flying sword, this riding a horse... Did he have hallucinations?

Between life and death, he reacted quickly and could only take out another magic weapon, the acquired bag.

I want to take this flying sword into it.

Su Xun also took out a magic weapon - Jin Gangzhuo, and threw it out.

Use Laojun's magic weapon against Maitreya Buddha's magic weapon.

Jin Gangzhuo directly took the acquired bag.

The old man wins.

how so!

King Huangmei was deeply hit, and kept pulling his legs back, his face full of disbelief.

What other means? If not, then today is your death. Su Xun said coldly.

King Huangmei shouted: I am the boy under the seat of Maitreya Buddha, Tang Seng, you dare to kill me?

These words are equivalent to: My father is Li Gang!

Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Wujing all showed mocking expressions.

Another one from heaven.

Poor monk, why don't you dare to kill you?

Tang Seng smiled contemptuously, flying swords like light.

Pfft-

A stream of blood spurted out, and King Huangmei's head was directly cut off, and his body fell to the ground.

At the same time, Lingshan.

not good!

Maitreya Buddha, who was chanting with his eyes closed, suddenly exclaimed and opened his eyes.

The surrounding Arhat Bodhisattvas all looked at him, not knowing what made him so complacent.

Maitreya Buddha said, On a whim, my boy Huang Mei was probably beaten to death by Sun Wukong.

Everyone was shocked. After all, they all knew that King Huangmei brought Maitreya Buddha's treasure to the lower realm. How could he die so easily?

Only Guanyin Bodhisattva felt the same way, because King Inspiration also died in the hands of Sun Wukong.

Monkey King: I am getting more and more pots, and I am outrageous!

Wait until I go to the lower realm to take a look.

Maitreya Buddha was so angry that he got up and left when he finished speaking.

King Huangmei is his boy, Sun Wukong actually killed him like this, what is his face?

However, Sun Wukong didn't know the identity of Huangmei, so he was angry and had nowhere to go.

But King Huangmei died, and those two treasures were to be taken back, they were the most precious treasures.

He was also curious about what method Sun Wukong used to break his two treasures.

When Maitreya Buddha came to Xiaoleiyin Temple, what he saw was a mess, dripping with blood, and the body of his boy Huangmei King was completely cold.

I have seen the Buddha, but I don't know what happened to the Buddha! ​​Su Xun asked knowingly.

Maitreya Buddha is also called Donglai Buddha.

Maitreya Buddha resisted his anger, and said in the calmest tone: Today I found out that my child was privately descended as a demon, and I wanted to come to subdue it. Just please return the Jin Nao and the bag of the day after tomorrow that the beast stole.

He was dead, no matter how big the fire in his heart was, he couldn't take it out.

If he can get the baby back, he will be content.

This... Buddha didn't know, that monster took out two treasures when he arrived, but they were both destroyed by Wukong. Su Xun seriously opened his eyes and said nonsense, the treasures were kept in the system space.

What kind of dog jokes, you condone the boy's lower realm as a demon, and you still want to take the baby back?

I didn't wake up last night, I started daydreaming during the day.

Maitreya Buddha raised his brows: Tang Sanzang, monks are full of nonsense, how can my treasure be destroyed by Sun Wukong?

Amitabha, monks don't lie and dare to teach the Buddha to know that what the poor monk said is true. If we didn't destroy those two treasures, how could we fight against your boy's yellow eyebrows? Su Xun was in no hurry. Slow down, the lies are easy to come by, and the old is skilled.

Maitreya Buddha squinted his eyes slightly, his face turned cold, he didn't look at Tang Seng, and looked at Sun Wukong: Sun Wukong, since you have already obeyed my Buddha, you changed the habits of those monsters and quickly returned my treasure.

In his eyes, Jin Chanzi, who has not awakened the memory of her past life, is just an ordinary monk.

The baby is on Sun Wukong, so he doesn't have to give Tang Seng a lot of trouble.

I have long heard that this Tang monk's temperament has changed, but I just realized today that it is full of lies!

But Maitreya Buddha didn't take it to heart. Although he said that monks don't lie, but these Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, which one of them did not tell lies?

Buddha, the baby is really not on my grandson. Sun Wukong was telling the truth.

Maitreya Buddha saw that this master and apprentice were so presumptuous, and Huang Mei's death made him angry, and his heart suddenly became furious: Sun Wukong, you are presumptuous!

The voice fell, and he reached out and grabbed Sun Wukong.

Snapped!

Suddenly, a big mouth slapped his face, and the voice was so clear that the entire hall could be heard.

Maitreya was stunned.

Sun Wukong, Sha Wujing, Zhu Bajie, including Bai Longma, were also stunned.

He looked at Su Xun with an incredible look on his face.

They didn't even think about it, Su Xun dared to slap a Buddha in the face.

Made, dead bald donkey, don't eat and drink for toast, right? Su Xun looked at Maitreya Buddha coldly.

The master is so cruel that he even scolds himself.

Maitreya Buddha was still in shock and confusion and did not react, because the stimulation to him was too great, and his mind was chaotic.

It took a while for him to recover, his anger undisguised: Jin Chanzi, you have recovered your memory!

If not, Tang Seng would not be able to hit him.

Stupid beep!

Su Xun spit out the fragrance, picked up his cassock, walked directly to Maitreya Buddha, and smashed it with a punch.

Really presumptuous!

Maitreya Buddha was furious, but what was even more shocking in his heart was that the westbound trip had undergone such a big change, why did the Buddha not notice it?

At the same time as the four words blurted out, he tried to understate Su Xun's punch.

boom!

However, this unremarkable punch still landed on his face accurately.

what!

Maitreya screamed and was directly knocked down.

Then Su Xun pounced on him and rode on his big belly, his fists bowing from left to right.

Uncle Fuck, shame on your face!

Dare to attack Laozi's apprentice! Your courage is fatter than your fat body!

Have you seen it? Jin Nao, your big Jin Nao, the poor monk will return it to you now.

boom!

A golden cymbal hit Maitreya Buddha's fat face.

This was a pure hand-to-hand fight, no, it was a one-sided beating to be exact.

Maitreya Buddha's mana was directly suppressed, just like an ordinary person being suppressed and beaten.

His precious Jin Nao smashed on his head again and again, causing him to die in pain.

Ah! Tang Seng! You are crazy!

Ah! Stop fighting, stop fighting.

Sun Wukong and others were completely dumbfounded.