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Chapter 115: The vicissitudes of rush have long been numb

As soon as his voice fell, Rulai's face was stagnant, but the live broadcast room was very lively.

[Anchor, this Tang monk, I like it! 】

[Can Rulai understand this artistic phrase? 】

[The ghost knows and understands. 】

[I'm the anchor + 99]

After hearing this sentence from Tang Seng, Ru Rulai slightly moved his mouth. Although he couldn't understand it, he could perceive that this was not a good word. His eyes were slightly angry: "Ru Ruofei is within the Three Realms, otherwise ..."

The monk Tang Tang stepped back, if this sentence meant the equivalent of saying that he was not a person in the Three Realms, otherwise he would just run against that sentence ...

世界 This world seems to be a little different from the Journey to the West you know, and Tang Seng is watching Rulai closely.

Sun Wukong was pressed by Ru Lai: "You press me today because of a gap of 600 years. In the next day, you old Sun, you will upset your Buddha door and turn the sky!"

"Buddhists say that all beings are equal! 俺 Old Sun does not see the so-called equality in Tiangong!

"Huaguoshan, 俺 Old Sun only wants to keep the monkeys and grandchildren, but you send 100,000 soldiers! Is this what is called fairness?"

"The grand festival of Taoyuan, grandson grandpa just ate a few peaches that he planted, and then he would kill grandson grandpa. Is this the so-called fairness?"

Sun Wukong said, "You say, Tiangong is a land of bliss. People who don't give up their souls can't go! So you occupy the beautiful Tiangong, but you want them to roll to earth!"

"It's ridiculous! In the eyes of Lao Sun, all of this is just a system you build with force! And they are just obedience under your system!"

For example, saying, "Amitabha! If it is because of the cause, harvest is the result. Everything is made by one's heart. Even if you are a monkey, the difference between you and me is far away. This is our system. If you do n’t, you have to! ”

Sun Wukong was crushed by Ru Lai's palm and couldn't move, but his eyes were not weak, but stared angrily.

Ru Rulai watched the six robbers, waving one hand and one hand, and saw six disappearing out of thin air: "I am compassionate."

Immediately shook his head, then let go of Sun Wukong: "The road to the west, hello!"

Anyway, Rulai flew to the sky and disappeared into the vision of the two.

The monk Tang Tang stared at the place where Rulai disappeared, relieved. This Rulai showed too much strength, he pondered the relationship between them.

"Da Sheng, do you say this Rulai, did you intentionally show the gap between you and him so that you would be in awe?" Tang Seng groaned for a moment.

Sun Wukong didn't speak, staring at Ru Lai disappearing.

The monk Tang Tang wondered, suppose that Rulai was observing Sun Wukong in secret, then there must be something as a medium. Otherwise it is impossible to appear at this time. He looked at the golden hoop on Sun Wukong's head: "Is this golden hoop under surveillance?"

Fortunately, the password for the hoop spell has been initialized. Only one person knows it, and it is wise to keep one hand.

Seeing that the six were no longer present, he shook his head, and Tang Seng was helpless: "Let's go."

Sun Wukong looked at his already bleak Warframe, clenched his fists, and slowly walked to the monk Tang, whispering: "Are there a gap of 600 years? Old Sun will certainly let you see that the gap of 600 years is in Old Sun It's just a joke. "

The monk Tang Tang looked at the Great Saint at this time, riding on the white horse alone, taking a deep breath and said, "Rest assured, the poor monk will make you wish!"

Sun Wukong looked at Tang Seng a little deeper.

One person, one monkey, one horse, walking on the road.

On the pack of the white horse, there were two new clothes donated by the old man Bai.

The two did not change immediately.

[You carry the burden, I take the horse. 】

[Welcoming the sunrise and sending away the sunset. 】

【Stepping into the bumpy road. 】

[Dou strikes again and again, starting again. 】

【一番番春秋冬夏. 】

[Every field is sweet and bitter. 】

[Dare to ask where the road is, the road is at your feet. 】

"not good!"

Sun Wukong's face changed!

The monk Tang Tang looked at Sun Wukong in doubt. I saw Sun Wukong blowing into the air, and a golden somersault cloud whistled!

"Go old grandson!" Sun Wukong said briefly to Tang Seng, flying away quickly!

The Tang monk looked at Sun Wukong in wonder: "???"

的 The direction that Sun Wukong ran to was just the small village that he just set out.

The monk Tang Tang quickly drove the white horse in that direction.

"Drive! ~~ Drive! ~~"

The horseshoes moaning lightly, such as walking, flying, and Mao Mao fluttering.

When the monk arrived, a **** smell filled the air.

This **** taste is a bit uncomfortable.

I saw Sun Wukong staying in a thatched house surrounded by a fence.

Sun Wukong lay five people under his body, covered with blood. The other one was kneeling and begging for mercy: "Da Sheng Rao's life!"

Da Dasheng watched him tightly: "The little girl asked you for mercy before, why don't you forgive me?"

"Now let my old Sun Rao?"

boom!

Sun Wukong twisted his eyes wide open and looked around: "Look at what you have done!"

I saw that the seat in the house had been broken and there was nothing intact.

Suddenly, the little girl was lying quietly on the rice crock. She was out of breath, her eyes widened, she seemed extremely scared.

She was full of blood, and the blood flowed down from her head. Beside her was an old man, who opened his hands and guarded the little girl.

The old man's blood was soaked in the whole body, full of the pain of the old man, and he also had no vitality.

His eyes revealed unwillingness ...

When the monk saw this scene, his face suddenly became bitter.

Sun Wukong severely took the last person, and it was also a direct stick!

Boom!

He died, and even the ground was sunken a lot.

Sun Wukong looked at the space: "Rui Laoer, is this what you call compassion?"

The monk's face looked pale, and before he could still see lively jumping, grandpa took a sip.

Everything is gone now.

The two who were not breathing stayed together ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Tang Seng's eyes were dull, and the corners of his mouth laughed at himself: "If this is the journey to the west, the poor monk will break this day!"

Sun Wukong listened, and seemed to have thoughts, his eyes glanced at the blood.

The choking air was dull and depressed.

The monk Tang Tang had some grey eyes, shook his head, and looked at the silent Wuwu Sun: "Da Sheng is thinking of Huaguo Mountain."

Sun Wukong's eyes moved slightly, and he said, "Let's go."

The squishy air was flowing with a **** smell.

The monk Tang Tang stared at the two men who had not breathed, and sighed: "Ignore it like this ... bad ..."

Sun Wukong looked at Tang Seng and said, "What are you going to do?"

The monk Tang monk said bitterly: "Buried ... they ... buried ..."

"Then ... is ... their ... home ..."

Sun Wukong picked up the two.

The monk Tang Tang took a deep breath, his face pale, and said to Sun Wukong, "Take the clothes from the poor monk ...

"That gift."