Journey to the West: People in Heaven, 9 to 5

Obviously, he already wanted to kill Chu Hao very much. If he didn't want to support this sea of ​​light, Chu Hao would have died at least a hundred times now.

Chu Hao ignored Patriarch Bodhi, but raised his head to look at Guanghai above.

A trace of greed flashed in Chu Hao's eyes,

"Oh, this is the cremation site of Zen Master Wuchao, isn't it?"

"Ah, I suddenly remembered that Zen Master Wuchao and I actually have some feelings. Zen Master Wuchao and I are old friends. We have been playing since childhood..."

Patriarch Bodhi couldn't listen anymore, and shouted angrily:

"Fart! Zen Master Wuchao is the prince of Junshi, the ancient demon emperor of the ancient times. You also lived from the ancient times to the present?"

Chu Hao pondered for three seconds, "...if necessary, you can."

Patriarch Bodhi was furious. He had never been so angry when he taught Sun Wukong that stone.

Chu Hao continued to open his mouth and said:

"In any case, we have played together since childhood. Although he played at his house and I played at my house, it can be regarded as playing together until we grow up."

"Moreover, as the law enforcement prison god of the Three Realms, first, I will never act on my will, and second, I will never miss any bad things."

"The death of Zen Master Wuchao is such a big matter, and you don't report the case. Do you still have the king's law in your eyes? Is there still the law?"

Patriarch Bodhi was about to scold Chu Hao again.

Amitabha Buddha next to him suddenly said:

"But I was negligent, and I ask the prison god to forgive me."

"But now we still need to do something to protect the heavens, to protect the thousands of common people, Hell God, you righteous people, why don't you lift up Guanghai together with me, and protect the world?"

Patriarch Bodhi's face was a little more joyful, yes, you can trick him to come and stand together for punishment!

"I refuse!" Chu Hao didn't even think about it.

Patriarch Bodhi's face instantly pulled down.

Your uncle, so real?

Chu Hao looked at Amitabha Buddha with contempt,

"Why, you want to trick me into standing with you?"

"This Xiniu Hezhou does not belong to my family, so your believers will die first!"

"I am the clearest person. I can help, but I have to give money."

Amitabha is wearing a face. This hell god is so real, isn't he pretending?

Amitabha still said softly: "We will definitely have the opportunity to cooperate in the future, why don't you help us lift Guanghai first?"

"I want to eat fart!"

Chu Hao chuckled,

"But don't worry, I'm not a bad person after all. If I'm busy, I still have to help."

"When Zen Master Wuchao died, did he have any last words?"

"For example, where is the magic weapon that called him when he died? Is there any hidden merit and magic water? No matter how bad it is, do you need some panacea or something?"

Amitabha Buddha has a dark face,

"No."

Chu Hao frowned. These Xitian people are really selfish. They don't call out the bank card password when they are dying?

Truly selfish.

Chu Hao still tirelessly said:

"When a person is about to die, his words are good. Has he left anything in this sea of ​​light?"

"Ah, I didn't mean to dirty his treasure or anything, I just wanted to help him out of justice!"

"Attention, I'm helping him keep these treasures temporarily. After all, I'm with his friends. I can't leave his treasures unattended."

"Oh, by the way, does he have a wife and children? Not for boys, but for daughters. Well, there are more chopsticks for more people. I can help take care of them."

Chu Haoyue said, the faces of Amitabha Buddha and Patriarch Bodhi became darker and darker!

You wait, wait for my people from the West Heaven to come and save you!

Just when Patriarch Bodhi was about to sacrifice Dandan as the price, Amitabha Buddha suddenly said: "Your Excellency, Prison God, why do you need to ask more questions, just go and see for yourself!"

Patriarch Bodhi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, a smile flashed on the corner of his mouth.

Wonderful!

Amitabha is such a provocative method, this is to make Chu Hao jump into the fire pit by himself!

How terrifying is this Guanghai?

Even Amitabha Buddha and Patriarch Bodhi can only bear it here, and can only wear it away gradually.

Ordinarily powerful, even if touched, he would be injured. Wouldn't it be wonderful if he could trick Chu Hao into it? !

Chapter 625 The odd number has been divided, and the journey to the West will be unimpeded!

It's not that the family doesn't enter the house.

Patriarch Bodhi understood Amitabha's thoughts in an instant, and sneered to help him: "Prison God Chu Hao, aren't you quite capable? You still claim to be righteous?"

"If you want to know something, just go in and find it yourself!"

Chu Hao frowned, but showed disdain,

"Do you think I'm stupid? Even if you can't arrange this sea of ​​light properly, won't it be gone if I go in?"

"When can you change your naive thoughts? You just want to trick me into going inside to try the danger yourself?"

"Eat fart! I have nothing to get, I'm leaving! No need to give it away!"

Chu Hao glanced at the three of them with a sneer, turned around, and wanted to leave with Hua Hong.

However, Patriarch Bodhi and Amitabha looked at each other.

Patriarch Bodhi suddenly sneered,

"That's up to you!"

Seeing that Patriarch Bodhi was fighting for the next part of the crisis with the sea of ​​light pouring down, he suddenly slapped a palm!

How strong is Patriarch Bodhi's palm?

Anyway, it is very strong.

Chu Hao only felt that all the space around him was blocked, and that palm could have easily killed Chu Hao.

However, Patriarch Bodhi was warned by the ontology that he must not have any direct cause and effect with Chu Hao's death.

Especially saints.

The stronger the person, the greater the danger of killing the odd number.

Therefore, Patriarch Bodhi helped Chu Hao and pushed Chu Hao into the sea of ​​light.

Although it is not the cause and effect of directly killing the odd numbers, it is also an indirect killing, and the cause and effect must also be borne.

But it doesn't matter, Xitian already had the idea and preparation to kill Chu Hao, and he couldn't kill Chu Hao directly. This time, killing Chu Hao indirectly this time is also a great opportunity!

Chu Hao was slapped into the sea of ​​light by this palm, terrified and furious, he struggled and shouted: "Ahh! My life is over!"

"Damn the second release, you are shameless and bully the weak. Since you have shot at me, you will die badly."

"It's so hot, no, my flesh | body, my primordial spirit, my true spirit, ah!"

"Bodhi Patriarch, Amitabha, are you not afraid of being discovered by the heaven?"

The faces of Patriarch Bodhi and Amitabha are as black as ink.

It shouldn't be, is it that the people who are going to die have such strong organizational language skills?Can you still talk so much?

However, Chu Hao's voice became smaller and smaller, and gradually disappeared, leaving only one sentence, "Ah, I'm dead!"

Then Chu Hao was completely submerged in the sea of ​​light.

Chu Hao was almost exposed because of his addiction to cursing.

However, seeing that Chu Hao had finally fallen into despair, Patriarch Bodhi and Amitabha had satisfied smiles on their faces.

Amitabha was the first to laugh out loud,

"Hahahaha! My Buddha is merciful, Prison God Chu Hao, the calamity you suffered today is really karma."

At that time, when the Dragon Clan attacked the Western Heaven angrily, Amitabha Buddha was so aggrieved then, how happy he is now.

He wanted to kill Chu Hao more than anyone else, but he could bear it all the time.

Patriarch Bodhi also laughed and said:

"The fangs have been removed, and my journey to the west is now unimpeded!"

"Happy, happy!"

Patriarch Bodhi and Amitabha laughed together, holding Guanghai's waist upright all of a sudden.

In any case, being able to kill Chu Hao is always a good thing for them like Chinese New Year.

However, Amitabha suddenly thought about it, hesitated and said:

"However, I still feel a little uneasy in my heart. I am afraid that this person has an unusual method! After all, anomalous numbers cannot be theorized in the usual way."

Patriarch Bodhi nodded, but shook his head again and said:

"Although it is an odd number, it is not so powerful."

"This is the endless sea of ​​light transformed by Zen Master Wuchao's whole body, and the original true fire may also flow in it."

"This kind of energy, even a little bit of ordinary power, will hurt the soul, not to mention that he is only a half-step quasi-sage, why should he?"

Amitabha frowned,