Journey To The West: Poor Monks Do Not Want To Take The Western Classics

Chapter 73: Head into the Five Villages

In the Lingji Bodhisattva’s exclamation, he was taken directly into the purple gold gourd.

Tang Yu looked into the gourd, then shook.

I originally wanted to send him to the sauna, but this time it really helped me.

If there is no such purple gold gourd, maybe it will take a lot of tricks, but at this moment, it is effortless to accept it.

As for Tang Yu, has he ever thought about the consequences?

Just kidding, what is his current status, the designated learner.

Buddhism also used him to complete the Journey to the West, so the consequences are completely non-existent.

The golden boy was dumbfounded.

Things Cao.

Lingji Bodhisattva has been put into the gourd?

Isn’t this a bad thing?

This is a quasi-sacred magic weapon refined by the master, and it will turn into a pool of pus in no time.

And it also has great lethality on the soul, if it is not released in time, it is possible for the soul to disperse.

Zhu Bajie and San Lengzi also looked at Tang Yu in amazement.

I really can’t afford to be a master myself, even the Bodhisattva has done it.

Things Cao.

Lingji Bodhisattva was taken away, so what the hell will be smoking in the future.

This was the first thought that flashed through the Buddha’s mind, and then he reacted: “Quick, quick…”

From this look, Lingshan has nothing to use.

Right-hand man, Guanyin Bodhisattva is not there.

There are still several hot springs in the merit pools. Could it be said that a Lingji Bodhisattva will be sent in?

In the end, the Buddha’s sight fell on the body of the golden head revealing the truth: “Quickly, it is up to you to lower the realm, and immediately let Tang Sanzang release the Lingji Bodhisattva, quickly, quickly…”

The Buddha urged anxiously.

“Buddha decree.”

Jintou Jiezhe hurriedly headed towards the lower realm.

This is also Tang Sanzang, what are you going to experiment with with the gourd?

If it is said that Tang Sanzang would use these magic weapons or something, the Tathagata Buddha would not believe it at all, after all, he was an unarmed mortal.

It should be that he opened the gourd and just saw Lingji Bodhisattva, he called, and then Lingji Bodhisattva responded instinctively.

So Lingji Bodhisattva went in.

After all, at that moment, a trace of surprise passed across Tang Sanzang’s face.

And the gourd in his hand was scared off the ground.

At this moment, Tang Sanzang didn’t seem to have reacted from the shock, and he looked a little dazed.

However, where did he know that this was performed deliberately by Tang Yu.

Otherwise it’s too blatant, and it’s not good.

Seeing this scene, the golden boy turned around and ran.

Monkey King, who was chasing the silver boy, came back and said angrily: “Damn monster, count you running fast.”

“Brother Monkey, something happened?” Zhu Bajie said blankly.

“With my old grandson here, what can happen?” Monkey King clasped his head.

“Master received it for Lingji Bodhisattva.”

Monkey King stared blankly, blinked his monkey eyes, and did not react for a long time.

“What do you idiot say?”

“Master received it for Lingji Bodhisattva.”

This unarmed bald head was actually collected by Lingji Bodhisattva?

Until Monkey King saw the purple gold gourd on the ground, he understood.

At this time, the Golden Head Jiezhe came quickly.

Because the speed was too fast, the car was not stopped, and he plunged into the Longevity Mountain.

At this moment, the Wuzhuang Temple has been rebuilt and decorated in the style that Zhen Yuanzi likes.

In this regard, Zhen Yuanzi is still very satisfied.

But when he saw the bare ginseng fruit tree, he was in pain again.

A figure came quickly from the sky.

Anxious and exhausted, Jintou Jiezhe is a little out of control.

Straightly looking at the outer wall of Wuzhuang, he plunged into it.

Zhen Yuanzi was shocked.

I saw that a bright bald head stretched out from the wall, while the body was still outside the wall.

Zhen Yuanzi was taken aback for a moment, and then he was furious.

Buddhism deceives people too much.

The Wuzhuang Temple that had just been renovated was pricked in by a bald head.

This completely ignores Zhen Yuanzi.

This hit it, and the gold star was exposed to the golden head’s dry eyes, and the brain was buzzing.

It took a long time to come back to his senses, and after a glance, he almost didn’t urinate.

Zhen Yuanzi was looking at him blankly.

He hurriedly pulled his head out of the wall, Jintou Jiezhe didn’t dare to say a word, turned and ran.

“Bring me back.”

With the universe in his sleeves covering the sky and the sun, he took in the golden head directly.

Formen is too fucking bullying.

I have endured the ginseng fruit thing.

Wuzhuang Temple was ruined and ruined, after all, Da Leiyin Temple was also ruined, and it was a balance.

However, he sent the bald donkey down to make trouble.

Is he really a vegetarian?

The golden head Jiezhe was released from his sleeve, and fell heavily to the ground.

For the universe in the sleeve.

He was careless, there was no flash.

The old guy does not martial arts.

Bullying him such a junior.

“Daxian, misunderstanding, misunderstanding.”

Jintou Jiezhe repeatedly said that Zhenyuanzi had already hated Buddhism because of the ginseng fruit.

Is it good to fall into his hands?

At this moment, he had completely forgotten about Lingji Bodhisattva.

Because of their own safety, this is the main thing.

Looking at the big hole in the wall, Zhen Yuanzi sneered.

“To make trouble with my view of the five villages, you told me that it was a misunderstanding?”

“I said, I flew over and didn’t control my body shape, do you believe it?” Jintou Jiezhe said weakly.

“Haha, flew over, very good.”

Zhen Yuanzi gritted his teeth and kicked Jintou Jiezhe’s body.

Suddenly, Jintou Jiezhe felt that his cultivation base was sealed.

“Build the wall for me before you go.”

Zhen Yuanzi asked Jintou Jiezhe to build walls like a mortal.

Buddhism is too bullying, if so, don’t blame me for humiliating you Buddhism.

“Daxian, misunderstanding, misunderstanding…”

“If you don’t build the walls of my Wuzhuang Temple, you won’t be able to return to Lingshan for the rest of your life.” Zhenyuanzi finished speaking and left.

Only a bitter face was left behind.

Mingyue Qingfeng took a plate of fruits, sat aside, and looked at him grinningly.

Obviously the supervisor.

Jintou Jiezhe’s face blushed, and after thinking about it, there was no trick.

Had to find a way to start building the wall.

Make the mud first.

Western sky.

The Tathagata Buddha’s hand with the cigarette shook slightly.

This golden head Jiezhe couldn’t understand how to do such a thing, and even put it into the five villages.

Is Jin Motoko annoying?

Especially through the ginseng fruit, I have already hated Buddhism.

It even ruined his view of five villages intentionally or unintentionally.

At this moment, the Buddha did not want to face Zhen Yuanzi.

In one, the golden head reveals the truth and there is no danger, so now the top priority is to send someone to rescue Lingji Bodhisattva.

“Puxian Bodhisattva, it is up to you to get down to the realm as quickly as possible, and rescue Lingji Bodhisattva as soon as possible.”

The Tathagata Buddha’s voice was mixed with a trace of exhaustion, and he sent out the only person who can take a shot at the Buddhist school.

Wufang Jiezhe, four are in the sauna, and one is working in the lower realm.

Manjusri and Huanxi Buddha are also in the hot spring.

At the moment, the Buddha is very worried that if Lingji Bodhisattva wants to soak in the hot springs, there will be really no one to use in his Buddhism.