And then—

Tang Sanzang was stunned, and Liu Feng was also stunned.

"Good wine and good food for Marshal Ben!"

In the field was a middle-aged man with a big belly and wearing gold armor, and he gave an order with the middle-aged man.

The table was filled with a variety of delicacies.

Qiong syrup jade liquid, dragon liver and phoenix pith, peach spirit fruit, extremely luxurious.

The next moment, the middle-aged man got up.

A terrifying suction came out of the middle-aged man's mouth, and the delicious food on the table suddenly entered the other party's mouth.

"Hiccup~"

Tang Sanzang ignored Marshal Tianpeng, who was hiccups, and looked at Liu Feng.

Liu Feng's forehead was covered with black lines.

"Mistaken, mistaken, it should be this scene." Liu Feng said with a dark face.

The next moment the scene changed again.

"Whew~"

"Whew~"

The familiar snoring sound made Liu Feng have the idea of directly slaughtering the pig and eating pork for the first time.

Bastard!

Don't be so pitiful!

"Greedy for food and sleep, it seems that the donor also knows that my Buddhist family should borrow greed, I never thought that Your Excellency and the poor monk are actually fellow monks!"

Tang Sanzang teased.

"Whoever is in the same path as you, look at it."

Liu Feng once again hooked the causal line with a dark face.

"Chang'e, little beauty, Brother Tianpeng is here!"

Smack.

The scene was completely extinguished, Liu Feng was silent, and Tang Sanzang looked at Liu Feng with a smile on the corner of his eyebrows.

Liu Feng's eyelids jumped when he saw it with a smile, and his heart was panicked.

I really want to use the disfigurement Dafa to directly disfigure him physically!

"Amitabha, donor—"

The screen turns again.

The image that appeared was still Marshal Tianpeng, but it no longer had the power of cause and effect between heaven and earth.

So it's just an illusion.

Bang Bang Bang ~

Bang Bang Bang ~

Bursts of applause for love, accompanied by the sound of male and female love, continued to sound.

Standing in the center of the field was the majestic Marshal Tianpeng, surrounded by some well-known teachers.

The hand-to-hand combat scene is extremely routine, and the Dongxuan 36-style Luban 72-style acacia bed appears in turn.

Cos clothes, people and mothers go up in turn.

Although it is fake, it can touch people's hearts as much as possible.

Liu Feng was very proud.

This is the edification of the island country film that he has experienced in modern society, is it possible that this monk can not succeed?

Then Liu Feng looked at Tang Sanzang-

Momentarily confused!

This monk is more interesting than himself!

"Are you—really a monk?"

Liu Feng felt a pain in his skull.

If you make a mistake in the script you prepared before, it's your own problem.

But now, it's really Tang Sanzang's problem.

The legendary Tang Sanzang.

Isn't it indecisive, sweeping the floor for fear of hurting the lives of ants, cherishing moths and gauze lamps, and even being shy when the little daughter-in-law and little girl get a little closer?

How did you meet this monk yourself-

Poison it!

Have you ever seen a monk who watched with relish?

You're not a fake monk!

"Amitabha, the Buddha said that the four are empty, love is also empty, color is also empty, donor, you are too obsessed with appearances."

Tang Sanzang shook his head and said in the tone of a person who had come over.

"Master, you didn't say that in the Yunzhan Cave just now, you said that the Buddha didn't say this before."

Liu Feng felt that he had encountered a fake Tang Sanzang.

As I said earlier, I ate it on my own.

Isn't this a scoundrel?

"Amitabha, the donor's words are bad, the poor monk said, the poor monk is the Buddha, the poor monk has not said this sentence before, the Buddha naturally did not say this, but the poor monk said it, the Buddha naturally said it."

Looking at Tang Sanzang, who was talking nonsense, Liu Feng was silent.

There is no doubt that a tree will die if it is shameless, and a shameless person can really be said to be invincible in the world.

Suddenly there was a feeling of running into an opponent.

The other party -

It's really toxic!

But this character, suddenly there is a feeling of anger not rising.

Liu Feng looked up.

Tang Sanzang was looking at the scene with great interest, and even moved his hands from time to time, as if he wanted to fast forward.

Liu Feng slowly closed his eyes.

"Ahem, ahem~ poor monk, poor monk's eyes!"

The next moment, there was a violent coughing sound.

The illusion he had built was completely shattered in the next moment.

"Poor monk's eyes, why...... Why do you want the poor monk to see such a thing? ”

Tang Sanzang screamed.

Liu Feng looked at Tang Sanzang with a smug face.

Dead Monk.

"Master, aren't you all empty?"

Liu Feng said with a smile.

But suddenly there was a feeling of nausea.

Although the moment the picture appeared just now, he closed his eyes and closed his five senses.

But—

After all, this illusion was made by himself.

I have long achieved the supreme realm of having a code in my eyes and no code in my heart.

In a nutshell.

I'm a screenwriter, and although I haven't seen it, I already know the plot.

Vomit~

"Amitabha, can truly achieve the four major emptiness, only these flowers, trees, mountains and rocks, that is a saint, not a poor monk, vomit~"

Tang Sanzang scolded, but in his mind, he kept recalling the picture just now.

Just as I look at it-

Ahem, just when I was looking at this harmony of yin and yang with an appreciative eye, to understand the truth of this world.

The style of painting has changed.

All the graceful women disappeared.

In their place were a group of dark-skinned men.

Marshal Tianpeng stood in the very middle.

If that's all there is to it, that's it!

The point is –

This bastard is so insidious!

Amitabha, the poor monk is angry, guilty of sin.

But the poor monk still has to scold, this stinky and shameless man is really insidious, and he has a black hand.

Why, the poor monks are among them!

And then—

It's something that can't be described.

Although it wasn't him, Tang Sanzang still felt that his ass was cold.

Vomit~

Waved!

The scene began to change again, Tang Sanzang was now the pig's head who didn't want to see Marshal Tianpeng reincarnated at all.

Because, I'm afraid that I can't control myself and kill that pig directly!

Amitabha, good, good!

The wind and sand rise!

The smell of blood filled the air.

I tried my best to calm my state of mind.

Tang Sanzang glanced at Liu Feng with some fear.

Use this method of injuring a thousand enemies and inflicting eight hundred losses on oneself to deal with oneself.

This man is really shameless!

Tang Sanzang felt as if he had met an opponent at this moment.

"Amitabha, do you know where this is?"

Tang Sanzang tried his best to keep his voice from hearing other emotions.

"Eight hundred quicksand realms, three thousand weak water depths. The goose feathers can't float, the reed flowers sink at the bottom, and the quicksand river. ”

Liu Feng said without surprise.

"Amitabha, the donor is very knowledgeable." Tang Sanzang exclaimed.

"It's not like I'm knowledgeable, No, it's written on that stele."

Tang Sanzang's face turned black in an instant.

"However, this time, I don't want the master to make the first move, so I don't know if it's okay."

Liu Feng asked.

Tang Sanzang immediately glanced at Liu Feng vigilantly.

In case, if you do it again like that, it won't have much impact on you, but it's disgusting!

Liu Feng's palm brushed lightly, and the originally turbid quicksand river suddenly became like a mirror, and a monster with green hair and nine skulls strung into a necklace was holding a leg bone and gnawing.

"Does the master know who the skull around the monster's neck is?"