Urban: I have a new identity every week

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Su Xun couldn't help laughing.

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on him.

Manjushri and Puxian only felt that the laughter was so piercing, it made people feel really irritated and disgusted.

"Tang Sanzang, what are you laughing at?" Pu Xian asked.

Seeing that Tang Seng is the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, his attitude towards him is gentler than that of Monkey King.

Because Tang Seng is a real person of his own.

Su Xun looked at Manjusri and Puxian mockingly: "The two Bodhisattvas really have great kindness. In order to prevent the monster from harming people, the golden-winged roc swallowed all the people in the lion and camel country in one gulp 500 years ago."

"In the ghost cave of Shituoling, there are piles of bones, rivers of blood, and countless wronged souls. What a great merit, what a great merit!"

The more Su Xun said, the colder his face became.

Both Manjusri and Puxian were shocked.

"Jin Chanzi! You...you have recovered your memory!"

If there is no memory recovery, how could Tang Seng know that the golden-winged roc swallowed all the people in the lion and camel country 500 years ago?

But then the two felt something was wrong.

If Jin Chanzi recovered his memory, how could he follow the lead to demolish Lingshan?

"You two want to bring Wukong to the Tathagata for questioning, and I also want to use you two to relieve the hatred in my heart. You came at the right time."

Su Xunfeng said calmly, the aura on his body kept rising, getting higher and higher...

"Yan!"

The white dragon horse wailed, unable to bear the pressure, and knelt on the ground with its legs bent.

Both Manjusri and Puxian were shocked, and their hearts were full of horror and fear.

Even if Jin Chanzi regained his strength, he shouldn't be this strong.

Is reincarnation of ten generations so mysterious?

"Jin Chanzi! You are presumptuous!"

Manjusri was still pretending to be calm.

"It's you who are presumptuous!"

After Su Xun finished speaking, he clapped his palm.

"Ah! Pfft—"

Manjusri and Puxian vomited blood and flew out.

"how so!"

The two of them endured the pain, almost not daring to hesitate, and immediately prepared to escape.

"Can you run?"

Su Xun smiled contemptuously, stepped into the air, and stretched out his condescending hand.

In an instant, the palm of the hand became huge, covering the sky and the world, and pinching the two Bodhisattvas in his hands was like pinching two little chickens.

"You are not a golden cicada!"

Manjusri and Puxian spoke in unison.

"The two of you are not worthy of knowing the name of this seat. You indulge in monsters and hurt people, and treat ordinary people as ants, but you don't know that in the eyes of this seat, you and other gods and Buddhas in the sky are also ants."

"This seat destroys the cultivation of the two of you, cuts off the longevity of the two of you, and grants you to be slaves for ten thousand years to atone for your sins."

"Cangsheng Bayer, you might as well worship me!"

Hearing this, both Manjusri and Puxian showed horror. For them, what is more painful than destroying their cultivation base?

If there is, it means that they will be slaves after ruining their cultivation. You must know that they are all Bodhisattvas who dominate the lives and fates of all beings and enjoy the fireworks of all beings.

This is simply more terrifying than killing them.

"No! Please, senior, show mercy!"

"My seat, I don't allow what I ask for."

Su Xun directly destroyed the cultivation bases of both of them, and threw them into the small world as cattle and horses.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 864

"Master, you are not a monk, are you?"

Sun Wukong said suddenly.

Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing Bailongma both showed signs of listening.

Su Xun led them to relapse repeatedly, how could they not doubt it.

"This seat, is your master."

Su Xun said calmly, and walked forward with a nine-ring tin rod.

"It doesn't matter if he is a monk or not, he just needs to be a master. What's more, you want to be a monk?"

Zhu Bajie said in a low voice, seemingly stupid, but actually had great wisdom, and hurriedly followed Su Xun.

"That's right, Master is Master."

"It's a fool who wants to be a monk."

Monkey King, Sha Wujing, and Bai Longma also followed.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the figure of three people and one horse was stretched very long.

in a small world.

Manjusri and Puxian were arrested to move bricks.

Both of them are not working hard, when did they do rough work by themselves?

So it's all painful.

"Snapped!"

"Made, dead bald! Can you work!"

Feeling the lash of the whip, Manjushri roared, "You dare to hit me! I am a Bodhisattva!"

"Snapped!"

A whip hit him in the face.

"Fuck! The Bodhisattva is amazing, and there is a Buddha on the construction site over there." The supervisor sneered.

Both Manjusri and Puxian didn't take this seriously, but they didn't dare to say any more, so they could only work hard.

Finally it was time to eat.

A group of workers scrambled to get food.

"It's really humiliating. Those who don't know think they are all starving ghosts."

"That's right, it's like you haven't eaten."

Manjusri and Puxian looked contemptuous. Although they were also very hungry, they hadn't experienced enough beatings in the first day, so they still maintained their demeanor.

After everyone in their group had finished eating, the two Bodhisattvas walked over.

Then he looked at the rice bucket and was instantly dumbfounded.

There was not even a little soup left in the bucket.

"This this……"

Manjusri and Puxian looked at each other.

The logistics staff in charge of cooking packed up the dining car, pushed the rice bucket and vegetable bucket and prepared to leave.

Puxian said: "Wait a minute, we haven't eaten yet."

The logistics staff looked at the two of them with silly eyes: "It's none of my business if you didn't hit me? Idiot, I don't eat actively, I have a problem with my brain."

Then he pushed the dining car and left.

Manjusri and Puxian were shaking with anger.

"How can there be such a reason! How can there be such a reason!"

Manjusri gritted his teeth, and his teeth rattled.

"What should we do now? I heard that we have to continue working after eating. How can we work when we are hungry? If we can't do it, we will be beaten!"

Pu Xian showed a frightened expression.

There are two types of people who work in the small world. One is the soul of ordinary people who have not committed any serious crimes during their lifetime. This kind of soul is treated very highly.

Workmanship can also gain yin virtue. After the six rounds of reincarnation are perfected, the higher the yin virtue, the better the reincarnation in the next life.

The second type is those like Puxian, who are punished and used to death, and continue to use if they are not dead, and throw them into the Wangchuan River to fill the river after they are used.

As for food, of course I can't get enough to eat, otherwise Maitreya Buddha would lose weight so fast?

Puxian's worry is also shared by Manjusri. If they don't have enough to eat, they won't be able to work, and they will be exhausted if they can't work.

They are so exhausted that they will not have the energy to run ahead of the next meal.

This repeated reincarnation would not take them 1 years as slaves, and they would die here soon.

"Hey! Look, that...doesn't it look like the Buddha from the East?" Suddenly, Manjusri pushed Pu Xian.

Pu Xian looked in the direction he pointed, and saw a tall and thin bald man squatting on the ground eating.

Although he has become thinner, he can vaguely recognize it from the facial features and the bald head. It is Maitreya Buddha.

The two remembered what the supervisor said just now, there really is a Buddha here.

No wonder there is no news about Maitreya Buddha. It turned out that he was poisoned by Tang Seng.

"Come on, let's go."

Manjusri and Puxian walked over.

"Manjusri, Puxian!"

Because Maitreya Buddha saw them, he stood up from the ground holding the rice bowl, his eyes widened.

"Buddha."

The two smiled wryly, at this moment silence speaks louder than words.

Maitreya Buddha sighed, and then said: "Don't worry, I will take care of you just now."

"Thank you Buddha!" ​​The two were very moved.

Maitreya asked curiously again: "By the way, isn't it time for dinner? Why don't you go to eat?"

Some people want to cry when they hear this.

"I... it was gone when we went."

When the two said this, their eyes involuntarily fell on the rice bowl in Maitreya Buddha's hand.

There is still more than half of the food left in it.

"Guru~"

People couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

so fragrant~

The stomach seems to be more hungry.

Maitreya Buddha hugged the rice bowl tightly, and his face changed instantly: "Next time, I will have a long memory. I have something to do. I will go first and talk back when I have time."