Hong Huang: We Wu Clan are so tough!

Just dodged aside.

There is still half the appearance of an old man.

The old woman's face darkened.

"How did you see through my disguise?"

"My disguise should be seamless."

Xuanzang rolled his eyes.

"The poor monk has never seen an old woman who looks as ugly as you."

"It's all right if you're ugly. You still have a beard,"

"Have you ever seen a woman with a beard?"

"My abbot, as a monk, the poor monk should not swear."

"Wukong, grab it. As a teacher, you must reflect on yourself."

The steel knife in Sun Wukong's hand turned into a golden cudgel again.

Hands up and down.

The old woman was shining brightly.

Block Sun Wukong's stick.

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There is the sound of the pure land lotus flower.

The old woman turned into a fat monk with a big face.

Poo has a big belly, and although he smiles on his face, there is no anger.

It is Lingshan's current second in command.

Maitreya Buddha feet.

But come.

Not Maitreya himself.

But his good corpse.

The name Bailian came to the world, the Venerable Maitreya.

Venerable Maitreya squeezed the Lotus Transformation Jue with his hands and shouted loudly.

"Bold, look what I am..."

Bang!

Venerable Maitreya has not finished speaking.

He was smashed by another Monkey King who appeared behind him.

Sun Wukong, who was originally in front of Venerable Maitreya, rolled his eyes.

"Silly X."

Then, it turned into a vellus hair.

It flew into the hands of Sun Wukong, who had stunned Venerable Maitreya, and disappeared.

Sun Wukong grinned.

"This idiot pretends to be a woman, but grows a beard."

"And I didn't find out that my old grandson used a fake body at all."

"Being so stupid, how did you become a Da Luo Jinxian?"

In fact, this cannot be blamed on Maitreya.

Mainly after being killed and resurrected by Wu Shen back then.

It fell to the root of the disease.

As long as there is anything related to Wu Shen, Maitreya will have various problems.

The most typical reaction is that the IQ drops to insufficient balance.

Amitabha treated him several times but he was not cured.

This was the time when the true soul was hurt.

There is no cure.

Originally, Maitreya had managed to control his condition very well over the years.

As long as you don't see Wu Shen directly, you won't get sick.

But Wu Shen brought Monkey King to make trouble in the Heavenly Palace before.

Let Maitreya start to fall ill again.

Xuanzang stepped forward and glanced at the unconscious Venerable Maitreya.

A look of curiosity.

"Wukong. Who is this?"

Sun Wukong was surprised.

"Master, don't you know? Aren't you a monk?"

Xuanzang rolled his eyes.

"My teacher is a monk, but the poor monk doesn't believe in Buddhism."

"Of course I can't remember the faces of those Buddhas and Bodhisattvas."

Sun Wukong grinned.

"Then master, you don't need to know the identity of this guy."

"It's just an idiot anyway."

Xuanzang nodded.

"Yes."

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Afterwards, he began to strip Venerable Maitreya's clothes.

Sun Wukong was stunned.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Fog grass?

Has this monk awakened to something extraordinary?

Xuanzang took it for granted.

"Isn't he a Buddha and Bodhisattva? Look at what good things he brought."

"Didn't the Buddha tell the believers that everything outside the body is not worth cherishing?" Biquge 789

"As a teacher, help this Buddha and Bodhisattva outside the body."

Sun Wukong was shocked by Xuanzang immediately.

Then he stepped forward to help with great joy.

Stretched out his hand,

He took out a hoop from Venerable Maitreya's arms.

The three hoops are all golden and bright.

Take it out.

Immediately, the light was shining brightly, and the colorful light hit the nine heavens.

Three hundred miles around, it was immediately glorious.

Xuanzang stared dumbfounded at the three hoops in Monkey King's hand.

This monkey is the one to ship.

The poor monk dug there for a long while, but found nothing except fat all over his body.

Monkey King glanced at the three hoops with his golden eyes.

You can see the situation of the three hoops.

"Master, these three hoops are restricted. Once you put them on, you won't be able to get rid of them if you are not as strong as the quasi-sage."

"Use formulas to control the target wearing the hoop."

"Tsk tsk, so vicious."

Xuanzang's face was filled with righteous indignation.

"My abbot, such a vicious thing. As a monk, the poor monk cannot see it."

"Wukong, you put it away. Don't let the teacher see it."

Monkey King put away the gold, tight and forbidden hoops with a smile.

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Monkey King put away the three hoops.

He smiled at Xuanzang.Biquge 789

"Master, what should we do with this fat man?"

Xuanzang had a righteous look on his face.

"Wukong, it seems that the master and you still have a long time to adjust."

"Didn't I tell you that I was a teacher just now?"

"A monk can't covet things outside his body. As a Buddha, he can't have things outside his body."

He looked at Sun Wukong with burning eyes.

"Wukong, do you understand?"

Sun Wukong blinked his eyes.

Then he slapped his thigh and understood.

"Master, my grandson has enlightened."

"The next scene will be unsuitable for some monks, you go first."

"My grandson will come whenever he goes."

Xuanzang clasped his hands together.

Treasure is solemn.

"My abbot, you can't kill, Wukong."

Xuanzang didn't believe in Buddhism, and since he was a child, he proclaimed the name of Buddha, which means "Master is above."

After growing up, it becomes "the abbot is above."

This is what Wu Shen handpicked, otherwise how could it be the turn of this non-believers in Journey to the West.

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes.

"Don't worry, my old grandson won't kill any living beings this time, nor will he kill familiar ones."

Only then did Xuanzang step up and leave.

Sun Wukong and others Xuanzang.

He smiled at the unconscious Venerable Maitreya.

Spit out a mouthful of innate samadhi real fire.