I, Dasheng Sun, swear not to become a Buddha

It's a pity that he was wrong, this thing can be accepted by Monkey King, but he would rather call it the right name!

Sun Wukong smiled faintly, sorry, my name is actually Sun Wukong.

Seeing that the gourd didn't work, Tang Sanzang had to point the mouth of the gourd at Zhu Bajie, "Bajie!"

Pig Bajie: "..."

You and I have no grievances and no enmity, why do you want to criticize me?

I watched you yell all the way on the horse, do you think my old pig dares to agree?

Zhu Bajie fell silent.

Decisively pretending not to hear anything.

Seeing this, Tang Sanzang looked helpless.

Got it!

Failed again!

After that, he had no choice but to set his sights on Sha Wujing.

But he hasn't waited for him to speak yet.

Sha Wujing glanced his head aside.

Although he is a little silly, he is not stupid.

If this thing is not done well, I will lose my life, so I have no interest in being Tang Sanzang's experimental product!

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===Chapter 127 The irritable Bodhisattva, murdered Buddhist scriptures online!===

"Hey, why can't you let me try this magic weapon?"

Tang Sanzang was very helpless.

Hearing this, the corner of Zhu Bajie's mouth twitched.

Horse eggs!

Whoever has a sick brain will test the magic weapon for you!

Sun Wukong regretted it a little.

I knew I wouldn't throw the Zijin gourd to Tang Sanzang.

The ghost knows that this guy actually wants to use them for experiments, this brain is simply poisonous!

And just when Monkey King was about to take back the Zijin gourd, he suddenly heard a cry for help.

The corner of Sun Wukong's mouth twitched slightly, Ning is still coming?

"Help!"

"Help!"

"???"

Tang Sanzang was stunned.

Why are you doing this again?

Would you rather treat me as a naive critic?

"Help!"

"Help!"

Then Monkey King and others heard two different calls for help.

this moment.

Tang Sanzang was even more confused.

What happened?

Why are there two more?

Could it be that someone is really calling for help?

Tang Sanzang felt a pain in his head and didn't know what to do.

After Sun Wukong glanced around, he smiled brightly.

It turned out to be the old Bodhisattva.

That's right, the first person who called for help was Samantabhadra in disguise.

He wanted to use this to see if Tang Sanzang still had a little compassion.

The situation is not bad.

At least Tang Sanzang stopped.

It's just a little hesitant, and I haven't made up my mind yet.

only.

What Puxian Bodhisattva didn't know was why Tang Sanzang was stunned.

It's all because of disdain for monsters.

Rather than the so-called sympathy.

As for the cry for help from behind, he also heard it.

You don't need to think about it, it is definitely the silver horn king and the golden horn king who are making a comeback.

Thinking of this, Puxian Bodhisattva was even more satisfied.

These two boys are not afraid of failure, they persevere, and their moral character is so good.

this moment.

King Yinjiao pretended to be an injured Taoist priest again, ready to do something.

But when he yelled, he saw a terrifying place.

Horse eggs!

Why does Tang Sanzang hold a purple gold gourd in his hand?

It's still open!

With a purple gold gourd in hand, who would dare to cause trouble while riding a horse?

King Silver Horn got up quickly!

Go straight away!

Sorry.

Excuse me, I don't deserve it!

At the same time, he secretly complained in his heart.

What the hell does this monkey grandson want to do?Why did you give the Zijin gourd to Tang Sanzang?

After a brief hesitation, Tang Sanzang still decided to go to the second place where he called for help.

Without him.

Just because I was sure that the voice was a monster!

Not to mention.

That enchanting monster even put him in a gourd, planning to practice.

This is absolutely unforgivable.

Now that the gourd is in my hands, I must let that guy taste it, what kind of experience is it to be put into the gourd!

only.

After all, Tang Sanzang was one step too late, and when he arrived, there was only a streamer that quickly fled away.

Tang Sanzang was a little helpless.

Got it!

I can't take revenge!

"It's life! Help!" At this moment, the previous voice sounded again.

Horse eggs!

Almost forgot!

There is also a helper who does not know the truth or falsehood!

Tang Sanzang patted his head and remembered.

After a few breaths.

Looking at the intact monk in front of him, Tang Sanzang couldn't help being a little confused.

Yo Xi, Ning has nothing to do with flattery, so why help?

Do something?

at this time.

Tang Sanzang quietly aimed the purple gold gourd at the monk in front of him, and then yelled, "Monster! What do you want?"

"what?"

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva looked confused.

What's the situation?

How did he become a monster?

"Huh? Can't accept it? Isn't it a monster?" Tang Sanzun scratched his head, "Could it be a Bodhisattva?"

"Big snob!"

no response.

"Manjusri!"

no response.

"Pu Xian!"

"Ah?" Samantabhadra Bodhisattva subconsciously responded.

But before he could react, an irresistible suction came over.

Only then did the sage Bodhisattva notice.

Tang Sanzang actually held an opened purple gold gourd in his hand, his face turned green on the spot.

What the hell!

Why is this thing in the hands of Tang Sanzang who is riding a horse!

pity.

No one will answer his question anymore.

Samantabhadra didn't resist at all, and was directly sucked into the purple gold gourd.

Tang Sanzang quickly covered the gourd with a look of excitement.

Mom!

This magic weapon is easy to use!

Like the master ball, it must be used to catch the author next time.

"Master, Master! I succeeded!"

Tang Sanzang shook the purple-gold gourd, ran and jumped, looking excited.

The corner of Sun Wukong's mouth twitched, Samantabhadra, all gone? ? ?