Journey to the West: Funeral Mission to the West

The six-eared macaque said: "I think you are even more disgusting..."

Roaring Sky Dog: "￥..."

Sha Wujing used his own weapons to spend money before, so he didn't dislike it, but threw the hard-core soldier to the six-eared macaque and said: "Our weapons are all magic weapons for psychics, and they are not dirty. ... What are you afraid of? It's not dirty."

The six-eared macaque thought about it for the same reason, so it accepted the hard-core soldiers of Xunxin, and then sat next to Monkey King, talking nonsense with Yang Jian.

Yang Jian looked at the melons and fruits in front of him, frowned slightly and said, "I don't have any wine..."

"No good, no longevity." Monkey King hurriedly interrupted.

Yang Jian was taken aback for a moment, then remembered Xiao Tiangou's description of Tang Sanzan, and asked in a low voice, "Is Master Ling really strong?"

Sun Wukong smiled wryly and said: "Let's put it this way, as long as he wants, if we tie three together, it's not enough for him to punch him..."

Yang Jian had a look of disbelief on his face.

Sun Wukong sighed: "If it were me before, I wouldn't believe it, but I have seen too many along the way..."

The six-eared macaque nodded and said: "It's too fierce, we have nothing to do. By the way, big brother, the punch you made before was imitated by the master, right?"

Sun Wukong nodded and said: "Watching the master push me all the way, I will write down every punch he made, and deduce it in my mind day and night. The previous punch can be regarded as imitating a three-point image..."

Speaking of this, Monkey King said with lingering fear: "I thought I could bear this punch, but in the end I was almost torn apart by the force of that punch... Master's punching looks ordinary, but it is true when you hit it. When it works, the demands on the physical body are even more terrifying... Fortunately, I can only imitate three points. If it is ten points, no, it doesn’t need ten points. Blast first."

Hearing such an exclamation, Yang Jian looked at Tang Sanzan in a different way again.

But he really couldn't believe that that bald man who looked like a fool and smiled while holding a pile of gold and silver treasures was really that powerful?

Can't believe it!

On the other side, the monsters and gods who had just witnessed a great battle gathered together again, all spitting wildly bragging about the battle just now.

The first battle in the Heavenly Court will be against the first God of War of the Yaozu, and they can fight for a lifetime in this battle.

When everyone was chatting happily, one of them suddenly laughed: "Eat and drink more while you are still alive, I'm afraid there will be nothing left to eat in the future!"

Everyone frowned, thinking that whoever is not afraid of death would dare to say such a thing after seeing Monkey King's terrifying combat power?

It was a leopard spirit. From the beginning to the end, this guy didn't talk to everyone. He threw his legs on the table and hugged his arms as if he couldn't look down on anyone.

"Hey, that big cat, what do you mean by that?" Zhu Gangli asked dissatisfied.

The leopard looked at him disdainfully and said: "Pig just mane, your head is replaced by a pig, so you are a sincere pig? What do you mean? Literally!

You are all going to die! "

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

The six-eared macaque sneered, "Are we going to die? Interesting... I want to know, who in the world can kill us!"

Leopard spirit laughed and said: "Arrogant and ignorant little monkey, do you really think that you are invincible in the world? If you usurp scriptures, Taoism and fruit, you really are no one to control you? As far as I know, the Lingshan Buddha has left Lingshan, you have to solve all the troubles. Liuer, how do you compare yourself with the Tathagata Buddha?"

Chapter 98

The six-eared macaque frowned. Although he was conceited, he was beaten violently by the bald man along the way, and then after witnessing Monkey King's terrifying punch, he no longer had the arrogance he had at the beginning.

Although he has never fought against the Tathagata Buddha, but the shadow of the tree of life, the Tathagata Buddha can develop Buddhism into the first folk religion, which has explained everything.

Seeing that Liu Er didn't speak, Leopard laughed wildly and said, "You don't have to look at me like that. What I got is first-hand information, and I've been looked at. You should hurry up and prepare for the funeral!"

Tang Sanzun smiled: "Buddha? Interesting, if he dares to come, the poor monk will send him to the west."

Leopard looked at Tang Sanzan like a fool and said: "The ignorant is fearless, bald, you probably don't know how powerful the Buddha is?"

Tang Sanzan asked disapprovingly: "I don't know."

"I don't know, let me tell you! The Buddha's strength has long surpassed Daluo Jinxian, broke through the Hunyuan Daoguo, and now he has half-step sanctified! Such an existence, I ask you if you are afraid?" Leopard Spirit asked .

However, Tang Sanzan just looked at him with a cute face, and said with a disgusted face: "Oh...you haven't become a saint yet? That's a hammer!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was stunned!

Not yet sanctified?Is that a hammer?

Isn't this bald man's tone too arrogant?

Who doesn't know that in this world, saints are immortal, but they are existences that can turn chaos into heaven and earth.

All saints are ants...

Although a half-step saint is not a true saint, it is only short of immortality.

The non-half-sage versus the upper half-sage is still an ant fighting against the sky, looking for death.

And the bald man in front of him doesn't even regard the semi-saint as a human being, this nima...is he crazy?

The leopard spirit even looked at Tang Sanzan as if he was looking at a fool, and laughed loudly: "Baldhead, you are the most bragging person I have ever met. You don't take Bansheng seriously? Could it be that you are a saint?"

As a result, the bald man tilted his head and threw a cute expression: "A saint is a hammer?"

puff!

Leopard Jing just took a sip of tea from his mouth and sprayed it out, then looked at Tang Sanbu like an idiot and said: "What you said before, I think you are bragging. If you say this, I can only treat it as a joke." You are an idiot!"

Tang Sanzun was not angry, but tilted his head to look at him, and asked, "I'm just curious, why didn't that Buddha come to kill me?"

The leopard spirit was also puzzled, the Buddha came first, he came later after he got the news, but he arrived, but the Buddha did not show up, what does this mean?

Tang Sanzan raised three fingers.

Leopard Jing frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

Tang Sanzhu said: "Your words made the poor monk very unhappy, how about it, if the Buddha doesn't come within three counts, you are responsible for serving the dishes."

Leopard Jing was happy: "You want me to serve you food?"

Tang Sanzun shook his head and said, "It's not that you serve the food, but we serve you on the table."

The leopard spirit lost his joy immediately, and said with cold sweat on his forehead: "Tang...Tang Sanzhu, I actually...didn't..."

"three!"

Tang Sanzan counted out a number with a smile.

Leopard Jing saw Sha Wujing over there began to sharpen his knife...

"Elder Tang, I'm actually here to deliver a message to you. The Buddha is coming to kill you...really..."