Chapter 195: Hand over the golden hoop stick and spare you from dying! (2nd Update)

The light of the Buddha is soft, not dazzling, the white lotus flowers all over the body, and the fragrance is full of room!

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Xiao Yan suddenly felt that his appearance was really weak! Look at the appearance of this master, it's so awesome that it explodes! The man and woman who doubted whether they had real skills before didn't dare to say a word of doubt.

For the first time, Xiao Yan realized the importance of playing a tight game!

"I'll go, Lao Zhang, this monk is a bit awesome!" Ge Xiaolun approached Zhang Zhenyu and said in a low voice, looking at Tang Sanyu's eyes full of respect.

Although the power of this plane is very powerful, most of the power that stops at the physical force, or all other forces, is also derived on the basis of science, that is, on the basis of materialism.

Therefore, most of the power that led to the super-god world was based on practicality, and how could he have ever seen such a high-level immortal cultivator as Tang Sanfu.

"Dare to ask, but the master of the three burials? This Buddha light..."Zhang Zhenyu didn't pay attention to Ge Xiaolun, but asked with a respectful expression, after all, among all the readers, the monk who is so high is probably only Tang San of the White Snake World!

"Tang Sanzang? Could it be that he is the master of the Monkey King outside? Ge Xiaolun was a little shocked and said, a mythical Monkey King just appeared on the front foot, and Sun Wukong and his master on the back foot also came out, do you want to be so immortal! And there is no tight spell on the monkey's head, is this Tang Seng really fine?

"Smack."

A sound like turning off the lights made the onlookers' faces twitch instantly, this Nima, the Buddha's light, was really created with spells! Don't be so sassy!

"Does this benefactor know the poor monk?" Tang Sanfu stood up with some surprise, sure enough, the name of the poor monk had already spread throughout the multiverse?!

"Of course I do! Tang Seng? Master, do you have any intention of donating blood recently, I know a hospital, especially conscientious, and often donating blood is good for physical and mental health! Ge Xiaolun licked his lips and asked flatteringly towards Tang Sanzang.

It is said that eating Tang monk's meat can lead to immortality, and it should not be bad to drink a sip of his blood! It's a bit disgusting to drink human blood, but it's okay to take a sip! Ge Xiaolun thought.

The others, even Xiao Yan, also looked at Tang Seng with some interest, and everyone's eyes were like looking at meat on a cutting board.

"The poor monk's law is called Sanzang, taking the meaning of burying the sky, burying the ground, and burying all living beings." Tang Sanfu didn't care about everyone's eyes at all, and said very plainly.

Everyone immediately pretended to be casual and retracted their gaze, what kind of person would Nima take such an arrogant name, this monk who looks very delicate and unusually delicate is definitely a fierce guy! It's better to make less trouble, and I heard that the Buddha was killed by this goods! Don't be too cruel!

Tang Sanfu was very satisfied with everyone's reaction.

"Hey, this female benefactor looks very Buddha-like, and the poor monk is willing to cross the female donor to get out of the sea of suffering! If the female benefactor is interested, the poor monk is willing to follow the feat of the ancestor who cut meat and fed the eagle! When Tang Sanfu saw Qi Lin, his eyes changed instantly, and he stepped forward and smiled.

As the saying goes, one drop of that, three drops of blood. "Biting" once a day can be regarded as cutting meat to feed the eagle! Amitabha Buddha is so kind! If you come, this old bald donkey should have abdicated a long time ago!

Although the things in my heart are very dirty, I don't show it on my face.

This year, the monk is to maintain a mysterious and profound image, after all, now he is also a person with a family business, as the new CEO of Da Lei Yin Temple, he must have the necessary cultivation as a Buddha.

Especially during the period of ideological emancipation in Da Lei Yin Temple, the knowledge of those bald people is changing day by day, asking some messy questions every day, and they can still answer them at first, but then the questions are getting more and more difficult It is enough!

At this time, Tang Sanfu remembered that when he was still alive before, he once again showed the people at the Lingshan Meeting, and everyone was silent, and Venerable Jiaye smiled.

Now that I think about it, it's two pretending criminals pretending to be fucking each other, and the devil knows what they realized.

Since then, Tang San has always been vigilant when facing outsiders, and he must maintain the image of a monk! It's like facing Qi Lin at this time, although he has some other thoughts, but anyone who looks at it has to sigh with emotion!

Qi Lin was a little overwhelmed by Tang's funeral.

"Master, what we are talking about now is about the Monkey King causing chaos on the earth, I wonder what good plan the Three Burial Masters have?" Zhang Zhenyu, who is a fellow practitioner, has long seen this monk in his bones through the phenomenon, and I have booked the entire sister paper of my mother's Super Divine Academy! Although no one has chased after me now, I can't let you be a bald man to abduct the girl!

Then where to put the face of the traverser who aims to be the king of the harem!

Tang Sanyu turned his head and glanced at Zhang Zhenyu, both of them had a feeling of encountering a strong opponent.

"Monkey King? You have this dead monkey in this world? Speaking of Sun Wukong, Tang Sanyu asked with some indignation.

"Yes! And wreak havoc everywhere there! That good guy blew up all sorts of planes and fighters with a stick! That stick is old, big! Ge Xiaolun made a gesture and exaggerated.

Hearing Ge Xiaolun's words, Tang San's eyes lit up, the monkeys in this world also have golden hoop sticks!

"What kind of strength is the Monkey King?" The most sensible of all the people is Xiao Yan, after all, he is the king who was killed from all kinds of dangers in the corpse mountain and sea of blood.

Wu Geng didn't care about eating snacks on the side, no matter how strong you are, is it strong for my boss to abandon it? As for Tang San's burial, well, he has already fallen into some kind of delusion!

The only thing I care about is Xiao Yan, after all, investigating the basic strength of the enemy is the quality that a successful pretending person should have, otherwise one day if he can't pretend to be forced and will be cheated by the grass!

"Sun Wukong has the incorruptible body of King Kong, a speed of 108,000 miles, seventy-two changes, the most important thing is that the stick has 13,000 catties! According to E=1/2m2, it can be calculated that his random blow is about ......, which is equivalent to the power of a small-yield nuclear bomb, and this power is still all gathered in one point, and the strength is very strong and perverted! ā€

"If you succeed in repelling Sun Wukong and Morgana this time, the Super Divine Academy is willing to provide three artifacts to the three, and each artifact is about equivalent to 10,000 fans after being rewarded." While speaking, Zhang Zhenyu also made a bloody investment!

Although these artifacts are mass-produced, the cost of each artifact is quite high! Promising each of the three of them can be regarded as a bloody investment!

However, Zhang Zhenyu is not stupid, and adding a Morgana at the end can be regarded as maximizing benefits! Hearing Zhang Zhenyu's promise, Xiao Yan's eyes lit up, for himself, the value of 10,000 fans is not a small amount, and it can be operated in a wave! It's a big deal, just withdraw when you're in danger!

"Sir, we have reached the top of Sun Wukong, do we need to land?" The driver asked behind him at this time.

The moment the hatch slowly opened.

Tang Sanfu, who had been stuck in some kind of delusion, suddenly jumped down at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

"Monkey, you dare to rob the Bodhisattva with the poor monk! Hand over the golden rod and spare you from dying! A faint echo echoed outside the plane, making everyone look at each other, holding back a smile, and their faces turned red.