I, Dasheng Sun, swear not to become a Buddha

Is that how you want him to die?

Luohan Jianglong was a little melancholy.

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Sacrifice the capital of the country!

The movement of Monkey King and his party detonated the people of the entire capital.

They heard the strange movement just now, and only knew that a monster had appeared.

But what exactly happened, they didn't know.

It wasn't until Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing carried a huge coffin into the city that they realized that Monkey King and his party were going to subjugate demons.

They have seen these strange people before.

When Ji Saiguo arranged for officials to receive them, he already knew that this group of people were Buddhist monks from the Eastern Tang Dynasty.

I thought they were as good as those bald donkeys in Jinguang Temple, and they were all the stuff of wine bags and rice bags.

Unexpectedly, these people really have great mana.

Doesn't that mean that they have a chance to get back the lost Buddha treasure?

Will we be able to return to that kind of high-spirited days in the future?

The people in the capital seemed extremely excited, but they seemed to complement Zhu Bajie's suona style.

The only weird thing is the coffin.

After carrying the coffin into the capital for people to watch, Monkey King and the others returned to the inn to rest.As for Tang Sanzang?

Since Buddhism requires Tang Sanzang to stay in Jinguang Temple, then stay at Jinguang Temple, it’s a pretty good place!

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Jinguang Temple Dungeon!

Tang Sanzang, who was knocked out, woke up in a daze.

Looking at the dim surroundings, Tang Sanzang looked dazed.

Where is this?

In the end what happened?

After the dazed Tang Sanzang stood up, he saw a group of bald donkeys staring at him strangely.

"???"

What does this look mean?

At this moment, Tang Sanzang felt a bit of coolness, and subconsciously looked down, his whole body was stunned.

"Fuck, where are my clothes?"

Tang Sanzang, who was clean and smooth, was in a bad mood, especially when he thought of the strange eyes of those bald donkeys just now, Tang Zang felt uncomfortable all over.

These bald donkeys, didn't take advantage of him to do something bad when he was unconscious!

"you……"

Tang Sanzang's face was pale with grief and indignation.

Suddenly there is an urge to die.

"Master, don't worry, we are monks, we won't do such messy things!"

An old monk saw what Tang Sanzang was thinking, and stood up and promised.

Unexpectedly, Tang Sanzang's complexion became even uglier after hearing this.

He himself is a monk, and his virtues are clear. This is definitely not a reason for him to feel at ease.

Especially since he hasn't said anything yet, why does the old monk Mao know what he's thinking?

This is so obviously problematic!

The old monk obviously didn't want to get entangled in this issue, but asked,

"Master, from the ring scar on your head, it seems that you are also a monk?"

Tang Sanzang's fat face turned pale again.

This old guy actually observed him, is it for the convenience of attacking?

Looking at Tang Sanzang's changing expression, the old monk knew what this guy was thinking.

After throwing a monk's robe to Tang Sanzang, he said angrily.

"Put on your clothes, hot eyes. Even if I have ideas, I will definitely not choose you, a fat man. Which of these little monks in the back is not as good-looking as you, uh..."

The old monk was stunned as soon as he finished speaking.

The monks behind him took a step back in unison, looking at him in horror.

Tang Sanzang put on his clothes calmly with such an expression on his face.

This old monk is older than him, how can he say that his hobby is still a girl!

"Extraordinary!"

The old monk could only curse angrily.

It was purely a slip of the tongue just now, but he was terrified by Tang Sanzang's eyes, and subconsciously refuted.

But there is no way to explain this matter, otherwise it will only become darker and darker.

"Fatty man, just tell me, are you a monk?"

The old monk had no choice but to redirect the firepower to Tang Sanzang.

"Amitabha, this poor monk came from the Eastern Land of the Great Tang Dynasty, and wants to go to the northern sky... What the hell! Fucking Dragon-subduing Arhat, I will never stand with you!"

Tang Sanzang, who was explaining, suddenly remembered how he appeared here.

He was about to take off in the brothel.

At the most critical moment, Dragon Subduing Arhat suddenly appeared and directly knocked him out.

When I woke up again, it was this dilapidated place, and I was still stared at by a bunch of bald donkeys, especially there was a perverted old monk inside.

Can't we just wait a while to get him over?

This really affects the happiness of his lower body!

Besides, can't you get him dressed, otherwise, why would he be visited by people for so long?

This enmity is irreconcilable!

Subduing Dragon Arhat of Daleiyin Temple suddenly felt a bit itchy in his nose, and touched it suspiciously, but he didn't take it to heart.

"???"

The old monk looked confused, wondering what kind of nerves Tang Sanzang was going through again.

I was supposed to introduce myself well, but suddenly I insulted Luohan, the landing dragon.

That gnashing of teeth expression, this is a sea of ​​blood and deep hatred!

However, from the words just now, I still know something about Tang Sanzang.

This guy is indeed a monk, and he came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty.

"Bah, scum!"

"Scum!"

"Hinder the weather!"

"shameless!"

The old monk started, and all the monks present pointed at Tang Sanzang's nose and cursed loudly.

"???"

Tang Sanzang was stunned.

Isn't he the victim, why are these bald donkeys pointing at him and scolding him?

He didn't do anything?

How did you become a scum and a scum? Don't you have no sense of shame?

What do you mean?

Damn it, if it weren't for how many people you have, the poor monk would definitely fight you!

Master!

I miss you so much!

When can you come and save me! ! !

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===Chapter 223 I just came out of the brothel===

The monks of Jinguang Temple finally stopped after scolding them to their heart's content.

"Amitabha, I don't know why all the eminent monks insulted the poor monk?"

Tang Sanzang's face was ugly.

Not to mention being thrown here inexplicably, he was also targeted by a perverted old monk.

This is bad enough.

It is unbearable to be pointed at the nose and scolded now.

What the hell, after Sun Wukong and the others came to rescue him, they would definitely give these bald donkeys a good look.

I think that after he came out of the Tang Dynasty, he also went through many hardships and traveled through many small countries.

Although some countries dislike him as a monk, I have never met anyone from any country who dare to point their noses and scold him.

Especially since these people are all monks!

They are born from the same root, so why rush each other!

"Hmph, do you still have the face to ask? You have completely disgraced Buddhism!"

The old monk looked confused and annoyed.

Tang Sanzang was even more confused.

He is a Buddhist scripture learner, I believe no one can represent the face of Buddhism better than him.

How did you lose face?

"Look at your handsome appearance. You are covered in rouge and powder, and your clean shape doesn't look like a holy monk!"

Looking at Tang Sanzang's bewildered little eyes, the old monk was stunned.

"I just came out of the brothel, what's the matter?"

Tang Sanzang responded directly.

Not only did he just come out of the brothel, but he was just caught from the bed, otherwise would he fuck? Beep the dog's subduing dragon arhat.

"You...you are a monk, how can you linger in the place of fireworks?"

The old monk choked on Tang Sanzang, his face flushed red with anger.

"Cut! Buddha and Huanxi Buddha, why don't you tell him that?"

Tang Sanzang said disdainfully.

Although Huanxi Buddha is dead, it doesn't prevent Tang Sanzang from taking this product and running on these bald donkeys who don't understand anything.

Besides, these days, although his Buddhist principles have not improved.

But to hate people is an innate talent.