Seeing that the three demons of tiger, deer and sheep were about to go up side by side, Tang Sanfu hurriedly took a few steps back.

"Amitabha, a few donors, please be calm."

"Whew!"

A stick flew over against Tang Sanburi's face, and Tang Sanburi's side face dodged without being smashed.

"Amitabha, donor, this is really a misunderstanding......"

"Bang!"

A heavy hammer fell at Tang Sanburi's feet, and Tang Sanbury raised his foot in time to avoid a dilemma.

"Amitabha, donor...... The poor monk really just smashed the wrong door......"

"Whew!"

A steel fork flew over from the side of Tang San's waist, almost roasting his whole waist.

"Amitabha, donor, please wait, please listen to the explanation of the poor monk...... Donor...... Donor??? ”

"! Wukong, kill them! ”

Originally, he was a little unreasonable, but if Tang Sanfu wanted to explain it clearly, he would explain it to others.

But now the three monsters not only didn't listen to their own explanations, but also shot at him one after another.

Is it true that his Tang San's burial was muddy?

Is it really easy to talk when he Tang Sanfu is buried?

When did the Tang San burial, who was buried in the sky and the earth, begin to be considered that he didn't even dare to bury a tiger, a deer or a sheep?

As soon as Tang San's words fell, the iron rod in the Great Sage's hand fell.

With a bang, Huli Daxian directly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

"Brother Monkey...... Hey, that's a curse! ”

Seeing that the Great Sage smashed the Tiger Power Immortal into a blood mist with a stick, it was too late for the second senior brother to stop it, so he could only sigh helplessly.

While sighing, the nine-toothed Baoqin gold palladium in his hand did not hesitate, and as soon as he hugged it, he poked nine holes in Luli Daxian's head.

"Bang!"

Without the slightest drag of mud and water, Lu Li Daxian directly lay on the ground and became a stag corpse.

"Mature goat, shabu mutton should be good."

The apprentices all moved, and Tang San's burial was not hidden, and the nine-ring tin staff in his hand lightly touched the Yangli Daxian who wanted to escape when he saw the bad opportunity.

The tin ring rubbed lightly on Yang Li Daxian's body.

"Bang!"

Yang Li Daxian directly disintegrated and turned into slices of ultra-thin mutton that could let sunlight through.

Tang Sanfu put away the nine-ring tin staff, and a purple gold tray appeared in his hand with his hand.

"It's a good thing, but it can't be bad."

The tray in Tang San's hand turned into an afterimage in the air, and the mutton slices that were not used on the body of Yang Li Daxian were separated and piled up in the tray.

"Finish the day."

Putting away the tray, Tang Sanfu instructed Sha Laosan to drag the deer corpse of Luli Daxian onto it, and turned around and left the gate of Sanqingguan.

Behind......

The Taoist priests of Sanqingguan are all blinded.

What does this mean?

Are you here to make trouble, or are you looking for ingredients?

Why do you still bring a stick to slice mutton?

This knife worker, are you a monk or a cook?

Also, Luli Daxian and Yangli Daxian are just that, and they have ended up as ingredients.

But...... Why was our Huli Daxian smashed into a blood mist with a stick?

Do you look down on us Tiger Power Immortal?

We strongly demand that our Tiger Power Daxian be made into ingredients?

At least that...... Our Huli Daxian can still walk decently, isn't it?

"Master, where are we going now?"

Carrying the nine-toothed Shangbaoqin Golden Palladium behind Tang San's burial, the second senior brother shook his hair and asked.

Tang San's funeral: "The palace." ”

The second senior brother followed behind him, the palace, where else is there more seasoning than where?

Brush mutton, although I haven't eaten it, but since it is the name of the master, it is definitely a delicacy in the world.

Thinking of the delicious food in the world, the second senior brother couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

As soon as he swallowed his saliva, the second senior brother remembered the Tiger Power Immortal who was smashed into a blood mist by the Great Sage's stick.

"Brother Monkey, it's not my brother, I'm talking about you, you're too violent, no matter how small the tiger is, it's meat, our group can eat it, the ingredients are often not enough, you are still messing with things."

The Great Sage glanced at the second senior brother coldly, "You could have eaten it originally, right?" ”

Second Senior Brother: "......."

Tang Sanyu nodded in agreement, "Yes, Bajie, every time nine out of ten of the things we make go into your stomach." ”

Second Senior Brother: "......" pierced my heart!

"But ......"

Tang Sanfu's voice changed, "Speaking of the tiger, the poor monk suddenly remembered that the little brain axe that was very related to the poor monk didn't know what was going on now. ”

The second senior brother shook his head, "That little brain axe was taken away by Lao Jun to help you raise it, although it is not as good as staying by your side, but it is also the life of envy and jealousy of countless monks in these three realms."

So...... Don't worry about him. ”

Tang Sanfu also thought about it, where to eat and drink well in Taishang Laojun is better than the hard days of sleeping and wading through mountains and rivers here every day.

Tang Sanfu rubbed his somewhat sore legs, not only was it not a psychological effect, after walking for such a while, he actually felt a little tired.

At least...... I felt comfortable when I wasn't carried by Sha Laosan.

The master and apprentice talked and laughed among themselves, and walked all the way to the second most luxurious building in Chechiguo.

This time, there is no mistake again, this is indeed the palace of Che Chi Kingdom.

Tang San stepped forward and walked to the guards with his hands folded, "Amitabha, the poor monk Tang San is buried, the sky is buried, the land is buried, and the common people are buried, and it is rumored that Tang San is buried after eating a piece of meat from a poor monk who can live forever."

The poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the eastern soil, went to the west to learn the scriptures, and now passed by the precious land, and needed to meet the king to exchange customs clearance documents, and hoped that this little brother would give a briefing. ”

Tang Sanfu's words directly told the little brother that he was stunned.

The guard brother said in his heart, what did this guy just say?

What burial is Don?

What are the three burials?

Tang San what?

Tang San knew that an old gentleman who wrote books in their hometown had been writing books since he was more than ten years old, and now he has been writing for decades, and he is still writing books when he is almost in the ground, and he doesn't know when he will be able to write to the end.

The fortune teller told him that it was impossible for him to write books in his life.

However, the fortune teller also said that he will still write books for the rest of his life.

The fortune teller said that he would not be able to write books in the next life.

Tang San was actually very frustrated, but fortunately, the fortune teller said that he would not be distressed about hitting the street when he wrote a book in the next life.

Tang San was very happy, feeling that he would be able to become popular by writing books in his next life.

However, he knew that it was not like that, and the fortune teller meant ...... In the next life, he will get used to hitting the streets.

Even the fortune teller concluded that he would hit the streets in the next life, and he didn't know when he would return fire.

The fortune teller said that it would be difficult to estimate that in 1,500 years.

As for why he knew......

Hehe, he'll tell you that the fortune teller is his grandfather?

His grandfather also told him his fortune, saying that he would have a great creation in the future.

However, there are many coincidences in this creation, and it is not certain whether it will be his turn or not, but he must work hard to fight for it.

His grandfather said that his future creation should be obtained in the palace of this Chechi country, so he traveled thousands of miles from the Tang Dynasty to this remote Chechi country.

"Hey~"

Thinking of his ethereal creation, Yuan He couldn't help but sigh.

He has been a guard in this car Chi Country for three years, and he is familiar with the other guards, so familiar that even the little third son next door can change shifts with him in order to pick up the girl.

But..... The legendary creation still hasn't come.

In fact, he was not happy when the third son asked him to change shifts at first.

But he has nothing to do left and right, and the third son has a good relationship with him.

And most importantly...... Xiao Sanzi said that if he could catch up with that girl, he would help introduce the younger sister of the young lady to him.

He had seen that young lady, she was very beautiful, even more beautiful than their princess, so he thought that young lady's sister should be very beautiful too.

Although he hadn't waited for what his grandfather said, Yuan He felt that it would be good if he could marry a beautiful daughter-in-law in this Che Chi country.

His father, Yuan Disha, was an only child, and he had only one son.

Their old Yuan family has been passed down for seventeen generations, and he is a lone seedling here, and he has to be responsible for the mission of the old Yuan family.

Just when he was thinking like this, Yuan Ren's ears sounded the monk's voice again.

"Huh? This benefactor, are you listening to the poor monks? ”

Yuan He suddenly woke up, and just now he accidentally lost his mind.

These days, he is always distracted, and he thinks that he may have seen too much of the spring (river crab) palace map these days, and he may need to control it.

Always having trouble concentrating, he felt that he might need to find an old Chinese medicine doctor.

Thinking like this in his heart, Yuan Ren smiled at Tang Sanfu.

Although he had just been distracted, he had heard Tang San's words.

This monk is from the Tang Dynasty and is his hometown.

Being able to meet a fellow countryman thousands of miles away, Yuan Ren felt that it was not easy.

The other party wanted to see the king, and it seemed that he had the identity of an official again, so he was naturally willing to give a briefing.

Asking Tang San's master and apprentice to wait, Yuan Ren reported the matter to his upper peak and hurried back.

He also has to be on duty for the junior and can't leave for too long.

In front of the palace gate, Tang Sanfu and his apprentices did not break in, just waiting for the news to come out inside before entering.

The Great Sage was bored leaning on a stone lion, and the second senior brother was lying on another stone lion bored.

"Click!"

The second senior brother bit a three-thousand-year-old peach, and after taking a bite, he found that the peach seemed to have been left for too long, a little dehydrated, and he threw it on the ground.

The peach rolled a few times and landed at Yuan Ren's feet.

Looking at the peach that fell at his feet, Yuan Ren swallowed his saliva.

In fact, he is naturally not so poor, poor enough to pick up things that people throw away.

However, this is a peach, and it looks like it is a peach from their Eastern Tang Dynasty.

Che Chiguo didn't have a peach tree, and he hadn't eaten a peach for five or six years.

He wanted to ask the second senior brother for a peach, but looking at the second senior brother's respectful face, he still didn't dare to speak after all.

"Bajie, why did you take a bite of the peach and throw it on the ground again?"

Seeing the second senior brother's actions, Tang Sanfu frowned and reprimanded.

"Smack!"

Tang Sanfu had just asked for a sentence from the second senior brother here, and the great sage on the side poured a handful of nine-turn golden pills into his mouth and chewed them slowly, and threw the gourd on the ground.

"Gollum."

The gourd rolled a few times on the ground, then rolled to Yuan Ren's feet and stopped next to the peach.

"Wukong, as a teacher, you are still educating the Eight Commandments here, why are you starting to lose things.

Look at you one by one, where did you learn all the poor problems? ”

Looking at Tang San's burial of his apprentice, Yuan He couldn't help but smile knowingly.

When he was young, he couldn't finish the food in the bowl, and that's how his grandfather trained him.

While reprimanding him, he also helped him finish the rest of the food.

He knew that the monk should pick up the gourd after the interrogation, after all, there seemed to be something in the gourd.

It's just that......

Tang San's funeral was to find the Great Sage and the second senior brother, but it was over after the training, but he had no intention of picking things up.

Hehe, joke, he Tang San is rich and capricious, and there is a master who can buy the whole world, and he will pick up the things that were thrown away??

Just take the Zhongjiu Zhuan Jindan, and his Tang San funeral will be dozens of gourds up and down in minutes, okay?

Yuan He: "......."

MMP, he knows why these apprentices have been raised like this, this is because the upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked, and the upper and lower beams are effective.

At this time, news came from the palace, asking Tang San to bury them in.

Yuan He was immediately square, and Tang San's funeral master and apprentice walked over from Yuan Ren's side.

Seeing the departing back of Tang San's burial master and apprentice, Yuan He looked at the peach that had been bitten on the ground and the gourd on the side of the peach, and couldn't help but feel a little entangled in his heart.

Peaches, peaches that I haven't eaten in five or six years.

I took a bite, but I thought I could eat it anywhere else after cutting it off.

There is also this gourd, not to mention the contents inside, this gourd alone seems to be purple gold, and this gourd alone is several times more than all his belongings.

I see that I am going to find a daughter-in-law, all this thing ...... Do you pick it up or not?

Just when Yuan and the celestials were entangled, the voices of the Great Sage and the Second Senior Brother came from afar in the palace gate.

It was too far away to hear really, and he didn't know what the two goblin-like guys were talking about.

However, a sentence that came with the wind made Yuan Ren's eyes light up.

"Liuwei Dihuang pills, cure kidney deficiency, do not contain sugar."

Liuwei Rehmannia Pills?

Cure kidney deficiency?

Still sugar-free?

Although I don't know why I added a sentence without sugar, Yuan He just felt that after adding this sentence, he instantly had a feeling of being tall.

And most importantly...... Cure kidney deficiency!

I think that I have been in a trance lately, and I have always had trouble concentrating.

Thinking that when he was not on duty these days, he hid in the house to see that Xiao San'er could no longer use all the small books he gave to him, Yuan Ren felt that he was ...... He may have lost his kidney.

He lowered his head and glanced at the gourd made of purple gold on the ground.

Look at the way the monkey is standing and leaning on the lion, especially the pig is lying on the stone lion, the two of them should have kidney loss, right?

So...... What kind of Liuwei Dihuang Pill should be the pill that the monkey in this gourd has just eaten, right?

So..... Is this gourd picked up or not?

The question that was still bothering Yuan He just now, at this moment, there is already a definite answer - pick it up!

ps: This chapter is today, with a lot of words, and a guaranteed chapter.

There's something going on during the day.,I don't know when I'll be able to code words.,But don't worry.,Theoretically, there should be updates during the day.。