Guozhang looked at Ou Yangming's smiling eyes and hesitated slightly.

He couldn't understand what conspiracy the young and handsome monk in front of him was, and it was also a trick.

After thinking about it, he still nodded and opened his mouth to reply, "That's!" The old body is as tough as a fairy!! ”

The tone is affirmative, quite smug.

Ou Yangming's smile deepened, he gave a Buddha salute, and pronounced a Buddha horn: "Amitabha! In this case, it is better to let the great apprentice of the poor monk try the body of the abbot, whether it is comparable to the immortals.

By the way, the great apprentice of the poor monk, named Sun Wukong, got a nickname in the Three Realms: Monkey King. There is a stick in his ear, which is called the god of the sea. It is the treasure left behind by Dayu's water control.

Finally, the poor monk kindly reminded the abbot that this stick weighed 103,500 catties. ”

Poof!!

A mouthful of old blood spurted out of Guozhang's heart, and he made a swing, and then hurriedly stopped his figure.

He slowed down and coughed.

"Ahem...... holy monk, he doesn't look like a monk. We are all people with status, wouldn't it be ridiculous and generous to spread it? Let's sit down and talk, sit down and talk. ”

At the same time, he roared in his heart, 'What kind of great monk are you, what are you trying?' 103,500 pounds, can you pay it back? I'm afraid that before I get close, the old decay will be crushed into minced meat by the stick wind. ’

Ou Yangming looked at the Guozhang who was flushed with a red face and a look of grievance. took two steps forward, grabbed his arm, and shouted, "It's okay! The monks are indifferent to fame and fortune, just a little prestige, and the real gold of the abbot is not afraid of fire, it is not worth mentioning, it is not worth mentioning. ”

Guozhang was stunned, he met such a shameless monk for the first time.

One hundred and three thousand five hundred pounds, let me try your uncle?!

"Your Majesty, my recipe for immortality can capture the spirit of heaven and earth, and collect the essence of the sun and the moon. Coupled with the Nine Turning Heart Pill that I have carefully refined, I will definitely be immortal if I eat it!

Although physically, it may not be able to stop the 103,500-pound stick. But compared with the Avenue of Eternal Life, this shortcoming is not worth mentioning! ”

The prince was really frightened, and he hurriedly exited to the throne king.

In case he was dragged out by this great monk, Sun Wukong's guy immediately jumped out and shouted: "Bah! Where do youkai run! ”

Isn't he really done playing?

"Holy monk, holy monk, you are a virtuous monk, and you must not lose etiquette. The trial thing, that's it, that's it. When the king heard the Great Dao of Eternal Life, he immediately came to his senses and reacted at the same time. Don't let the great monk drag the national abbot away, he was really killed, and he still played a melon skin to pick yin and supplement yang?

It's a pity that Ou Yangming didn't do it, and finally seized the loophole in Guozhang's words, how could he be allowed to get away easily?

Besides, dragging it out and killing it is simple and trouble-free.

"No! Cannot! It must be for the national abbot, and if it is spread in the future. Guozhang's body is actually inferior to the immortals, is that not the fault of the poor monks? Your Majesty, rest assured, Wukong can't beat the immortal with a stick! The abbot of the country must be safe and sound. ”

Guozhang almost knelt down for Ou Yangming, and he slapped his heart twice.

'Sun Wukong's stick can't beat the immortals? I'll you! Back then, there was a lot of trouble in the Heavenly Palace, how many heavenly soldiers and generals died? A stick down,. 100,000 heavenly soldiers can't stop it, can I block it with my small body? ’

The king had one head and two big, and he didn't know who to help.

Immortality needs to rely on the national master, but the holy monk from the Tang Dynasty, he can't scold him.

Because this will damage the prestige of the king of a country, his reputation will fall, and the country will be difficult to manage.

What is the purpose of his immortality?

It's not that I haven't enjoyed enough glory and wealth!

So, the time that the king was thinking about, the old man was about to be dragged to the door of the main hall by Ou Yangming.

"Your Majesty! Oh no!! Last night's gloomy wind will ...... Will...... All children, all ...... It's all scraped off! ”

A guard broke in from outside the hall, and he hurriedly fell to his knees with a trembling voice.

The king's face darkened, he still needs to rely on these children to make medicine for his own immortality!

"This, this, this...... How is this good?! ”

The abbot looked at the king of the six gods and no master in the palace, and shouted loudly: "Don't worry, the king is gone, we have a better one!" ”

"Holy monk, wait!!"

Ou Yangming pursed his lips and looked at the Guozhang who was shaking his legs on the ground, with an expression of 'Count your luck, at one o'clock in the evening, the eldest apprentice of the poor monk will beat you into meat sauce'.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! He is the true body of the tenth generation of cultivation, as long as he takes his heart, it is stronger than the heart and liver of more than a thousand children!! As long as the holy monk is willing to take out his heart and liver, let us decoction and take medicine, you can have at least 10,000 years of life! ”

Guozhang pointed at Ou Yangming, his face was him, it was him, it was him, it was his, our medicine led to the little Tang monk.

When he heard this, the king was overjoyed!

"Holy Monk!" He almost knelt down for Ou Yangming, and the king with a surprised face hurriedly said, "Holy monk! Will you give your heart for the king's sickness? ”

"Your Majesty, do you need to ask this? The monks are compassionate, and the Buddha cut the meat to feed the eagle in the front, and the holy monk digs his heart to make medicine. It's a good name, a good name! The parents of the more than 1,000 children will be grateful to the holy monk and the king. ”

The country's abbot was vicious, directly putting himself and the king under the general righteousness, wanting to force Ou Yangming to agree, and dig out his heart to make medicine.

'Humph! Trying sticks? Today, Lao Tzu asked you to make medicine! If you say yes, you'll still have a good name. Lao Tzu can also live forever, and become the king of a country, enjoying all the glory and wealth. Don't say yes? Hehe, the entire bhikshu kingdom will definitely regard you as an enemy, and the Buddha will not tolerate you! ’

Ou Yangming did not have the entanglement that Guozhang imagined, but asked: "Amitabha! Your Majesty, dedication can save thousands of families. The poor monk naturally agreed, but what heart did the abbot want? ”

"What heart? Doesn't man have only one heart? Could it be that the hearts of the holy monks are many? The second monk of the king was confused, and his face was confused. He didn't understand the meaning, so he had to set his eyes on Guozhang.

"Trick up!" Guozhang snorted coldly, and looked at Ou Yangming with a cold look in his eyes. Just now, he was almost dragged outside the temple and beaten to death.

Count the new hatred and old hatred together, it doesn't matter what his heart is, as long as it is Tang Xuanzang's heart!

"Great monk, we want your black heart!"

Looking at Guozhang's vicious eyes, Ou Yangming shook his head and replied with a reluctant expression: "Black heart? This thing is too important for the poor monk. It played a crucial role in the decision when the poor monks set up traps and dug pits, so they didn't give it, they didn't give it.

In my opinion, in this way, the poor monk will take out a few more hearts, and then you will choose carefully! ”