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The Tang monk did not believe the mantra of Manjushri at all. This thing is a little sane, and I won't believe it.

"Since you don't believe it. I naturally don't need to explain it to you." Manjushri led the green lion to leave.

Sun Wukong stopped in front of him: "The oldest grandson can't bear to betray your brothers!"

"Leave my life here today!" Sun Wukong stared.

Tang Seng glanced at Sun Wukong, and then at the Bodhisattva. As early as when I was watching the Journey to the West, all the information disclosed in the Journey to the West was killed by Sun Wukong without the background, and the background was usually taken away after the Buddha appeared.

From this perspective, Sun Wukong would be indifferent?

Maybe something else.

Manjushri is also polite: "Don't think you didn't dare to clean up before you arrived at Leiyin Temple. If you dare to move my mount today, try!"

Pig Bajie and Sand Monk also watched Wenshu Bodhisattva closely.

"Hey old Sun, why fear it!" I saw Sun Wukong picking up the gold hoop and swinging it high, and suddenly rushed towards the green lion beside Wenshu.

The sword-carrying hand of Manjushri Bodhisattva stands out, blocking Sun Wukong directly.

哐 Dang!

At this time, the hand of Manjushri was a little numb by the stick of Sun Wukong.

Wenshu was a little bit angry: "It's a demon monkey. It's a long time! I'm not as good as you six hundred years ago. Today, I'll show you what distance is!"

Sun Wukong waved the golden hoop stick again: "Six hundred years ago, you weren't your grandson's opponent. Today, you will also be trampled by your grandson!"

"Old grandson is an existence you can never surpass!"

boom!

A sudden force erupted from Sun Wukong.

The Manjushri Bodhisattva thought that these 600 years had caught up with Sun Wukong, but the more he fought, the more shocking he became. The potential shown by Sun Wukong is too powerful. Even after 600 years, he can't catch up with Sun Wukong completely.

No wonder Rugai was seen as a nail in the eye and a thorn in the flesh.

Such an existence does disturb the order of heaven and earth and the existence of Tianwei.

Over the world, there must be pressure!

It's all because you are too strong!

"Goku, you are obsessed. If you put down the golden hoop in your hand, I will spare you sin!" Said Wenshu Bodhisattva.

Sun Wukong sneered with a gold hoop: "I am obsessed? Who is obsessed with it? Lao Sun never thought of competing for anything, but you treat me like this time and time again, and treat my monkey monkey and grandson like this again and again."

"If this is obsession, then obsession!"

As Sun Wukong and Manjushri met, a voice came.

"Well. The poor monk's mother. The poor monk accidentally knocked down your mount. What can you do?"

The monk's humorous voice was a bit harsh in the ears of Manjushri.

Manjushri looked at Tang Monk in a daze, "How could you kill him!"

Tang Seng's face was innocent: "Maybe the poor monk's strength has grown, and if he accidentally exerts a little force, he hangs the lottery."

"..." Manjushri.

Pig Bajie snickered.

Obviously, the master took the enhanced version of the tin rod and slammed it on the green hair lion, letting him die.

In terms of strength, the young woolly lion is at the A level and Sun Wukong is at the S level. The original Tang monk and the green woolly lion belonged to the A level, but in the strengthened tin rod, the Tang monk's level has reached the S level.

No wonder in my own time, I often heard people mentioning that the artifact was in my hand and the world was my hand.

One artifact is enough to reverse the sky.

The thought of collecting six celestial stones could completely restore Sun Wukong ’s supreme artifact, and the state of explosive power was a little exciting for Tang Seng.

Feeling very brisk.

Tang Seng looked awkwardly at the Manjushri Bodhisattva: "It's really embarrassing. Your mount is too weak to resist a blow from a poor monk. Any compensation you want is fine. For example, meat ... compensation."

Wenshu Bodhisattva slammed his mouth sharply, looked strangely at the monk, took a deep breath: "You wait for me! I will definitely report this revenge! Today you kill my mount, and in the next day, I will let you eat yourself Bad result! "

Monk Tang didn't care: "Welcome at any time. Is this evil fruit delicious? The poor monk tells you that the poor monk is a gourmet. You ca n’t believe it when you say it. Like the American Food Magazine, the poor monk often asks the poor monk to say to them that Come to eat food, then come to Huaxia. A red is flying in the sky, it must be Chinese red! There is a food in this world, it must be Chinese food. "

Manjushri shivered a little, "You wait!"

A big hand waved, a ray of light appeared, ascended into the clouds, and disappeared into the public view.

Sun Wukong glanced at Tang Seng and said nothing.

Pig Bajie laughed: "Master, you are so brave."

Tang Seng nodded: "Not only am I daring, but I am Arthur."

"..." The monk seemed to understand.

Without enchantment, there is already chaos in the hall.

"Where is the king?"

"The king became a lion? Monster?"

"No, how is it possible, how can we be a king who has been passed down from generation to generation?"

They look very unnatural.

The monk Tang looked at them and explained, "Your king should be killed by that green lion. The soul should be in the back garden now."

"Back garden!" Everyone took a breath.

That place has always been regarded as a forbidden place by false kings. UU reads www.uukanshu. com and it is said to be haunted, turned out to be the soul of the king?

Thinking of this, everyone could not help but feel cold.

When Tang Seng came here, he had already inquired about the position of the back garden and said to Sun Wukong, "Go, get the second celestial stone."

Sun Wukong nodded and followed him closely.

Pig Bajie and Sand Monk followed suit.

As for those soldiers and officers and officials, hesitant to flip over, and followed closely.

Everyone followed Tang Sang and walked towards the back garden together. There are many guards standing at the back garden gate, they are responsible for guarding. When he saw a monk behind him, a group of officials and palace soldiers, kneeling on his knees.

The soldiers in the palace are also graded, and the place where the handle is different is also different. In addition to the title, there are also slight differences in clothes.

Tang Seng is also very clear about this, because even in Huaxia, there is a difference between the clothes of the police and the traffic police. Naturally, this is also true of the palace.

"Where is Jingquan!" Tang Seng asked.

A soldier pointed with his hand and lowered his head and said, "Follow this aisle and turn at the red beam to see it."

Tang Seng nodded, followed by a group of people.

The soldier looked at the departing Tang Monk: "Who was there? Why is it so elegant? Why do these officials and followers follow?"

"Master, what's your name?"

Tang Seng casually said, "Master Tang!"

Everyone stamped Tang Seng behind him at the moment. Tang Seng managed some things traveling to the world. I do n’t know if it is a systemic influence or something is gradually coming out. A majesty is radiated from him.

There is a feeling until the return of respect.

Sun Wukong looked at the back of Tang Monk thoughtfully.