Tang Yifei's Repayment Trip [Quick Transmigration]

While Sun Wukong was speaking, some people appeared in the empty hall, they were Chu Liuxiang, Lu Xiaofeng, Hu Tiehua, Huamanlou, Ye Xiaolian and others.

Sun Wukong: "No way?"

Zhu Bajie: "What's wrong, Brother Monkey? What's wrong?"

Monkey King said with a blank expression: "These people in the middle are all fighters." What he didn't say was that when they fight, they don't distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, and they all beat to death.

Zhu Bajie shivered, covered his face, and remembered the scene when he faced God in heaven.Before the fight started, he felt pain in all his bones.

Dugu Qiubai: "Who will come first?"

Tang Seng: "Amitabha, let's..." Before he finished speaking, Wang Lianhua smiled and said: "You come first, this master has done a good job and is quite responsible, then stand up! I am your senior sister Tang Yifei's second apprentice, Wang Lianhua, please teach me."

Tang Seng: ... He originally wanted to say that everyone is a family, how nice it is to eat and chat.I really don't understand these people who like to play JJC all day long.That's all, just hit it, anyway, he has a turtle shell, so he is not afraid of being beaten.

It's a pity that people like Wang Lianhua don't know Shaolin's martial arts by heart. Before Tang Seng raised his hand, Wang Lianhua's fan fixed him in place and tapped the acupoints.

It's just that he didn't retreat, but looked at Sun Wukong instead: "Junior Brother Wukong, please!"

Lu Xiaofeng wrote on a piece of paper: "Wang Lianhua VS Tang Seng, win."

Seeing that Master was immobilized, Xiao Bailong wanted to rescue him, but unfortunately he couldn't release the acupoints, so he forcefully punched him twice with his magic power before he was able to get away.It caused Tang Seng to surge with energy and blood, and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

He didn't need his apprentice's support, he walked directly to Lu Xiaofeng's side, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Lu, what do you remember?"

Lu Xiaofeng: "Just call me Lu Xiaofeng, Monk Tang."

Tang Seng: "Lu Xiaofeng, why do you memorize these?"

Lu Xiaofeng pointed to the people around him: "We have all placed our bets." Then he pointed to those in the middle: "Just bet on the fight between them and you, the outcome between you."

Zhu Bajie: "How much money did you bet on? Who did you bet on? How do you pay for it?"

Lu Xiaofeng: "Just like now, Wang Lianhua and five of you masters and apprentices are playing one-on-one. If he wins all of them, the person who bet on him will win. If he wins three and loses two out of these five rounds, then Those who bet on him will only get back three-fifths of the money of those who bet on him, and so on."

Zhu Bajie: "Where to bet, I want to bet too!"

Lu Xiaofeng pointed casually, and saw Ye Xiaolian and the others standing in front of a long and large case, with bamboo sticks on top of which were people's names written on them, and under the bamboo sticks was a stack of receipts, on which were written the winning bets of these people. Negative gold and silver quantities.

Zhu Bajie looked over one by one, from Dugu Qiubai and Tuoba Sinan to their sutra learning team.

He found out sadly that none of the bets on Zhu Bajie won.

He came with him because he wanted to find someone unpopular, bet some money, and earn some money to spend.Unexpectedly, he himself is the biggest upset.

Zhu Bajie was scratching his head, he had fought against thousands of monsters with these people, and knew how powerful they were, but he still refused to accept it.

That's right, he took out his 1000 taels of gold, but after thinking about it, he felt that his chances of winning were not great, so he put back 100 taels, 100 taels, and another 100 taels...

In the end, Zhu Bajie, who only had ten taels of gold left in his hand, patted the piece of gold on the three characters of Zhu Bajie: "I don't believe it, I can't win a game."

Lu Xiaofeng: "Bajie, you have to think about it, you can't solve it in five rounds, have you seen that those people standing in the middle are all fighters, their style is to challenge one by one. You You have to fight them again. Think about your chances of winning or losing?"

Zhu Bajie quickly took back his twelve taels of gold: "This way of playing is unfair, and the way of gambling is even more unfair!"

Lu Xiaofeng spread his hands, seemingly helplessly said: "This is the way of the world, the one who is strong has the final say!"

Zhu Bajie was stunned directly: "Master!~"

Tang Seng patted him on the shoulder speechlessly, he was a big man, why did he always want to act like a baby.

"Amitabha, Ba Jie, you should know that people in Buddhism refrain from gambling."

Zhu Bajie: "Understood, Master." He is almost hopeless!

The number of people who bet on Monkey Brother's victory was still around five or five, but when it came to him, there was no one, not one bet of one tael of silver.

Seeing him like that, Xiao Bailong couldn't help sighing, took out ten taels of gold from the package, divided them into five shares, and bet two taels of gold on each of the five masters and apprentices.

Monk Sha quickly followed.

Tang Seng raised his eyebrows, and Xiao Bailong explained: "Master, this disciple is not for gambling, but for cheering himself up."

Tang Seng nodded, and also took out twelve taels of gold and handed it to Xiao Bailong: "Go ahead."

Taking advantage of Tang Seng's inattention, Zhu Bajie put some of the gold he had just divided into the names of the top ten people including Dugu Qiubai, Tuoba Sinan, Gongsun Erniang, and Xiaoqi.

He was about to coax the master and the two senior brothers to watch the battle of the senior brother.Hearing a gentle voice behind him, he said softly: "Bajie, this is your receipt for betting. With this receipt, you can come and get the money."

Tang Seng, Xiao Bailong, and Monk Sha looked over at the same time, and saw that the woman was holding ten completed forms in her hands.Then he looked at the ten extra pieces of gold on the table.

The three masters and apprentices have eaten his heart, but you pig Bajie, you just sold out badly, which made them worry that he lost his vigor.Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, he would go to the enemy camp and bet all his money there.

Tang Seng waved at Zhu Bajie with a smile that was not a smile: "Bajie, come here, I want to talk to you as a teacher."

Zhu Bajie backed away in fright, the master was so scary, he looked more like a big devil.

Tang Seng made a serious face: "Come here, I won't hit you as a teacher!"

Zhu Bajie walked forward slowly, it would be even more terrifying if he didn't hit him: "Master."

Tang Seng dragged him along and chanted while walking, and he started to "become a Buddha by speaking" again.If the brat is disobedient, then narrate him to death so that he will have a long memory.

Since Tang Seng activated this skill, within a quarter of an hour, the two sides who were still fighting stopped.

They didn't even have the desire to fight.

Tuoba Sinan: "Is this also a kind of sound attack?"

Dugu Qiubai: "It's interesting."

Tang Seng's skill is not like a sound attack, but more like thousands of flies buzzing in his ears.

Even if Tang Seng speaks clearly, these voices will always have thousands of echoes. Among them are the same voices as Tang Seng, there are also rough male voices, there are sharp female voices, there are gentle and elegant voices like clear springs, and gentle voices like water. There was laughter, and there were also sighs of old people who were dying.

If you don't listen to it, you will only feel irritable.When I listen carefully, I feel dizzy, and some people with shallow skills are a little nauseous.

Tang Seng has been observing the expressions of everyone, and seeing that they are all looking at him in disbelief, he can't help checking his progress bar, it's still early.

Hey, this skill has been upgraded!Like yourself!

Chu Liuxiang helplessly put a shield on her side.It's better for them not to listen to the Buddha's voice, the principle of persuading people to be good, and the chicken soup.

Tang Seng was chanting the Mantra of Purifying Heart in his heart, and he kept talking.

At the beginning of the recitation, I continued to recite it for four hours. In the end, Zhu Bajie endured the flustered and nausea, and cried and begged, "Master, don't recite, I really changed."Tang Seng still didn't stop, he had to let the progress bar pass, so that he could go up to another level.

When he finished talking, everyone's expressions were not very good.Even if they were uncomfortable listening to him and set up an isolation cover so they couldn't hear his voice, just thinking about it would make their scalp tingle.

This is not a Buddhist voice exhorting people to be good, it is even more terrifying than the wailing sound from the eighteenth hell.

Wang Lianhua twitched the corners of her mouth, flew forward directly, touched Tang Seng's Ya acupoint, and put him beside Dugu Qiubai.

"Junior Wukong, let your master come out after we finish challenging a few junior brothers, okay?"

Sun Wukong nodded, this is the best.He didn't want to listen to Master's chanting any more, and it's only been a while, and his magical skill of chanting has improved again.

Now he is suddenly looking forward to whether the appearance of his master sitting in Daleiyin Temple in Lingshan and preaching scriptures to all the Buddhas on the day when he becomes a Buddha will make those Buddhas speak directly so that he no longer wants to be a Buddha.Looking forward to what to do!

Fortunately, Sun Wukong didn't have much time to think about it, so Wang Lianhua attacked him.

Sun Wukong held the golden cudgel in his hand, and danced the gleaming golden stick out of the sky. From a distance, it seemed that thousands of golden lights emanated from his hands.

Wang Lianhua's body is as light as a fairy, moving around, it is a beautiful scene.He was as light as a flying feather, completely powerless.Occasionally fan the fan once or twice, and there is a fragrant wind coming out from time to time.If it is not clear that he is a man, I am afraid that he will fall in love with him as a peerless beauty.

It's just that Wang Lianhua's level is still not as good as Sun Wukong's, and after half an hour, he is already in decline.

Wang Lianhua was well aware of the depth of her force, so she directly conceded defeat and retreated to the team.

Lu Xiaofeng wrote another note on the paper: "Wang Lianhua VS Monkey King, lose." '

The second person to play was the old naughty boy. As soon as he came up, he hooked Zhu Bajie.

Zhu Bajie wasn't stage fright, but he didn't want the old naughty boy to play cards out of common sense. As soon as he came up, he first exposed Zhu Bajie's shortcomings: "Sister Shi, you have always been good!"

Zhu Bajie picked up the nine-toothed rake and was about to hit him, but the old naughty boy said again: "I heard that you, a delicate and willful woman, dare to call my old naughty boy's master your teacher's wife."

Zhu Bajie: "Brother, good brother, that's just a misunderstanding." You mustn't say it again.

Only now did he understand why his Master Tang never treated him as well as his elder brother, and always liked to make fun of him.So the roots are here?She is really a woman, very stingy.He transmigrated into that bullshit "Fate Flower" and became a woman, and he told his apprentice, Zhu Bajie felt aggrieved.I'm afraid that from now on, everyone will know that Zhu Bajie has been a woman for many years.In case this gets to his wife's ears, what should I do?

What made him even more aggrieved was the old naughty boy's fighting style. He surrounded Zhu Bajie in the middle by using one to nine and using left and right fighting techniques. If I lose, senior brother, I will never make a fool of myself again'.The old urchin let him go back.

He triumphantly walked to Wang Lianhua's side: "Junior brother, let's see how good senior brother is!" Don't be too obvious on his expression of asking for praise.

Wang Lianhua raised her thumbs up and praised: "Senior brother is still amazing!"

The old naughty boy bounced around and circled around the crowd.

Everyone has long been used to his temperament, but no one cared about him, this time it was Ximen Chuuxue who came out, and he said: "Little Bailong, I heard that you are good at using swords, so you are willing to fight with me!"

Xiao Bailong untied the sword from his waist and walked into the arena.

The battle between the two was a pure swordsmanship battle, and they had a tacit understanding that they did not use their internal strength or mana, and only used swordsmanship to compete.

Everyone only felt the sword light flashing continuously, and the clanging sound of the two swords clashing could be heard endlessly.

The two fought fast, extremely fast, the two white shadows seemed unreal, and the sword light was omnipresent, permeating between the two of them.

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