I, Dasheng Sun, swear not to become a Buddha

This master-student relationship... tsk tsk tsk!

The last one is Sha Wujing.

There is a wooden man with nine skulls hanging around his neck. He doesn't look like a good person!

really.

Practice has proved that there is no good monk!

I was blind before.

I didn't see the disguise of those monks.

In the future, there will be monks pretending to be garlic in front of me, and they will just slap him.

The holy monks from the Tang Dynasty are not hypocritical, and they are proficient in eating meat and shopping in green houses.

What kind of pretense are you pretending in front of me, I have already seen through you!

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===Chapter 135 Damn, you know the secret, you really are the king!===

Royal monastery.

at this time.

Zhu Bajie had already carried the body of the Wuji King out of the well with a look of displeasure.

Everyone is waiting for Monkey King to appear.

Especially the black-bone chicken king was very anxious.

This is related to his future life.

Of course.

Tang Sanzang was also very anxious.

The result of Sun Wukong's trip is related to the happy life of him and his young lady.

I feel excited just thinking about that little scratch.

Tang Sanzang's wretched smile directly made Zhu Bajie look down on him.

Aren't they just young ladies who have never seen the world!

My old sow weighs tens of catties, more than Ning Niu!

"Disciple, I'm back as a teacher!"

Soon, Monkey King appeared in Tang Sanzang's room.

"Master, hurry up, hurry up!"

Tang Sanzang was more excited than King Wuji, as if he was the one who was going to be resurrected.

The corner of Sun Wukong's mouth twitched.

"The Resurrection Pill has been taken, and the king can be resurrected soon!"

This king is not Tang Sanzang, an ordinary Resurrection Pill can do it.

"Thank you Immortal Master!"

"Come on, go on!"

King Wuji and Tang Sanzang looked excited.

Sun Wukong was also speechless.

Even if the black chicken king is resurrected.

There is also a green-haired lion monster and Manjusri Bodhisattva outside, so it is so easy to let you spend your days and nights.

After some tossing.

The Wuji King was finally resurrected, and the Wuji King was very excited to see the sun again.

"The real king, what are you going to do? By the way, let me remind you, the current king is the mount of Manjusri Bodhisattva!"

Sun Wukong said.

"Uh……"

The black-bone chicken king was immediately dumbfounded.

What's going on here?

Don't look at how he tied Manjushri and threw him into the river before, but that was already his brightest moment.

Or because he didn't know that it was Manjushri.

Even if he was given a few more courages now, he wouldn't dare to do that kind of thing.

Just a mount, it has the ability to call wind and rain.

How profound is Manjusri Bodhisattva's own Dharma power! ?

He couldn't figure it out himself.

How did Manjushri be tied up in the first place?

Could it be that Manjusri Bodhisattva played him?

Still really like it?

"I don't know if the immortal master can do it?"

The Wuji King had no choice but to ask Sun Wukong.

Horse eggs!

Just letting that monster go like this, King Wuji couldn't stand being so aggrieved!

"Just say what you want, don't worry, there are people above you!"

Sun Wukong smiled.

The Wuji King's eyes lit up immediately, and he quickly understood.

As long as he doesn't do too much, there will be people behind him,

"In this way, there will be Master Lao Xian!"

The black chicken king looked excited.

As long as there are people, the black chicken king's waist will be hard.

Tang Sanzang blinked his confused eyes and looked at Monkey King and Wuji King. What are you talking about?Why didn't I understand?

But why always feel.

Seems like something terrible is about to happen?

However, when Tang Sanzang saw that King Wuji only thanked Monkey King, he immediately became a little unhappy

What do you mean?

I did my best to save your old man, why did you forget about him?

"Cough cough!"

Tang Sanzang quickly reminded.

Of course the old and refined Wuji King understood Tang Sanzang's appearance, and quickly assured him,

"Don't worry, holy monk, as long as you take revenge, none of the young ladies you want will escape!"

But the Wuji King was full of disdain.

Monkey King who really helped him didn't want any benefits, but you, a dead bald donkey who can only move his mouth, can reach out!

Oh, the monk is really not a good person!

……

……

After dawn.

Tang Sanzang and others from the royal temple received the order from the palace.

The king is ready to receive them!

And the real king, who originally planned to meet the prince first, didn't have that thought anymore.

He is resurrected, why do you need a prince?

Stay where it's cool!

Dressed up a little bit.

The real king followed Tang Sanzang to his original palace.

His expression was a little complicated.

He is a real king, but he still wants to salute the fake king, what a beep!

At this time, the blue-haired lion monster also looked relaxed.

Things are finally coming to an end.

He can also breathe a sigh of relief.

The position of the king is really not easy to sit on.

Especially the former emperor's wife said that thirty is like a wolf and forty is like a tiger.

Even if he is a monster, he can't bear such demands!

If I had known it earlier, I would not have agreed to Manjusri Bodhisattva, and I would have resisted him to death!

Tired!

How tired are you!

It's all limp now.

Uncle's!

Is stepping on the horse punishing the Wuji King, or is he punishing him?

In the future, this kind of thing will never be done for Manjusri Bodhisattva, and the mount also needs dignity.

He has been doing it for so many years.

There is no time to meditate and practice.

……

……

"The Great Tang Saint Monk has an audience!"

At this time, a voice shouted, making the green-haired lion monster regain its thinking.

finally come!

"Poor Monk Tang Sanzang, see Your Majesty!"

Tang Sanzang led a few people to bow to the green-haired lion monster, and even the real king followed suit!

Only Sun Wukong looked at the green-haired lion monster in front of him with such disdain.

Don't say it's fake.

Even the real king, he would not go to worship.

"Ok?"

The hairy lion monster saw the uniqueness of Monkey King and knew that it was about to start a fight.

But the play must go on.

"That handsome and extraordinary little master, why didn't you worship me when you saw me?"

And Sun Wukong's actions also aroused dissatisfaction among the courtiers of the Wuji Kingdom.