"He has a good heart? Is there still a royal law here? It's too against the sky, isn't it? Even a slave of the blood pact can't do it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Dongfang Yu's heart twitched fiercely, he looked at the tall and kind monk in front of him, if it weren't for the legends of his previous life to support his beliefs, I am afraid he would be like a phoenix-winged black dragon, running away without a trace.

Holding off evil spirits and holding the Sansheng Stone, it is not to receive, nor is it to release, the peak Taiyi Golden Immortal, which makes him feel that he has no courage to resist, because he feels that there is no point in resisting.

Master Sanzang shouted funny: "Nan Wu Buddha! Black Dragon Donor, this is not his mental understanding, and it is not just the law of time. I'm just reversing what has happened in this little world lately. Also, the level of your refining weapon is really average, and you actually used the relics of the Taiyi Golden Immortal in the later stage to refine the four-grade immortal weapon, in fact, it is better not to refine it......"

Dongfang Yule is happy, this is the demeanor that talker should have.

Seeing Dongfang Yu smiling happily, he calmed down inexplicably, looked at his eldest brother with admiration, and nodded more than 30,000 likes in his heart.

"Oops!" Sanzang also saw Dongfang Yu who was smiling, and suddenly said: "I just talk about these innocuous things, and I forget the most important things." Dongfang donor, I see that you have several Linggu warehouses, can you give a bowl to the old man?"

Dongfang Yu was stunned for a moment, looked at the bowl in his hand, and asked, "Master Sanzang, is this the legendary purple gold bowl?"

It was Sanzang's turn to be stunned again, and only after a while did he say: "Nan Wu Buddha, this is the purple gold bowl, is there still it in the legend?" In fact, the so-called purple gold is just high-quality copper, which naturally contains a precipitation similar to purple sand, and contains a unique color, not gold. ”

Dongfang Yu nodded a little stunned, and secretly slandered, this is not an old fox who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, right? The purple gold bowl, that is the supreme Buddha weapon, I don't know if it is a space magic weapon? This bowl goes down, even my entire internal world is loaded, this old guy wants to trap me.

Thinking of Lu Su and Zhou Yu's friendship, Dongfang Yu had a way to say generously: "Master, giving to the Buddha, the Dharma, and the Sangha are the blessings of my generation's good faith, please come with me." ”

The phoenix-winged black dragon that was quietly lurking over was stunned when he heard this, why did the master say so professionally?

Master Sanzang did not doubt him, his big sleeves fluttered, and he followed Dongfang Yu to the "Xuan" star in a chic manner, Dongfang Yu pointed to a magnificent library, and said domineeringly: "Master, this library spirit valley is all with you." ”

"Nan Wu Buddha, good, good!" Master Sanzang smiled, without the reserve of a monk, "Then I'm not welcome, my 84,000 disciples have been hungry for more than 3 million years." ”

Dongfang Yu was directly petrified, and he couldn't understand what he meant?

With his realm, his disciples must also be masters, can they still worry about eating? Besides, can ordinary immortals live for more than three million years? hibernation?

In the middle of the big warehouse, a long dragon of spiritual rice suddenly flew up, white as jade, sprinkled with foreign energy, and magically flew into the purple gold bowl of Master Sanzang.

Dongfang Yu's heart twitched, and it was right.

After all the rice was in place, Sanzang showed a hesitant expression on his face, he looked at Dongfang Yu, and then at his bowl, and then said, "Dongfang Shi, do you want to come and see my disciples?"

Dongfang Yu looked at him and his eyes were constantly roaming between himself and the bowl, and his heart was shocked. It seems that there are really monks hiding in the bowls.

Everyone looked at the bowl strangely until Dongfang Yu nodded.

"Big brother, be careful, you can't go in. Evil spirits hurriedly reminded.

The Wish Monkey God was also a little anxious, and said concisely: "Dongfang!"

The phoenix-winged black dragon was too far away, and its three claws were held in its mouth, shouting: "Master, the heart of defense is indispensable!"

Dongfang Yu was happy. If you want to say that this old monk lied to him about something, and if you want to kill him, why is it so troublesome?

"Master, Xiao Ke likes to read Buddhist scriptures since he was a child, but unfortunately he has not been able to meet the great good knowledge, and his heart has no one to rely on, and he has always regretted it. Today, since I have a fate and have the permission of the master, of course I want to visit. ”

Master Sanzang nodded, with a faint surprise in his eyes, and some emotion that he could teach.

With a flick of his sleeves, Master Sanzang disappeared out of thin air.

Dongfang Yu just marched, and without hesitation, he flew towards the purple gold bowl that was still hovering in the void.

Entering the bowl, he felt as if he had come to a divine domain, an endless plain, dotted with colorful exotic flowers. The earth is as smooth as a mirror, and when you look closely, it is paved with copper, reflecting the luster of metal, and it extends into the distance.

The huts, which seemed to have been built improvised and crowded together abruptly, formed a sea, which seemed out of place with the whole environment.

It's not like a monk's house, it's like a refugee camp.

Master Sanzang flicked the phantom of the purple gold bowl in his hand, and with a "ding" sound, it was like waking up the monk who had settled down to leave the customs, and said, "It's time to eat!"

Dongfang Yu was dumbfounded. Many monks rushed out of the huts, some in tattered clothes, some with long hair and shawls, and some with **** all over their bodies. What kind of Buddhist majesty, I can't talk about it at all.

It's clearly a meeting of the beggars.

Dongfang Yu turned his head a little embarrassed to look at Master Sanzang who was wearing an ordinary gray monk's robe, feeling that it was so extravagant, just like wearing a brocade robe.

He couldn't understand, even if it was millions of years, couldn't these high-ranking monks use their mana to condense their monks' robes?

He was still stunned, and the "rice dragon" flew out of the purple gold bowl again, and the monks began to cook with pots and pots, clanging everywhere, and after a while, the fragrance of rice wafted.

Dongfang Yu knows what a starving ghost is. Nearly 100,000 people, each holding a bowl the size of a basin, gobbled up white rice, and ate it so fragrantly.

"Master, it's been millions of years, and you finally speak once. "This is a compliment.

"Taishi Zu, this rice is so fragrant, but how many days can this be eaten?"

There seemed to be tears in Venerable Sanzang's eyes, and he put his palm together and said, "There are no Buddhas in the south, all Buddhas, from today onwards, I promise to let everyone eat one day." ”

"Cut, Master, what your old man said didn't mean that his family didn't speak?"

"Senior brother, let's eat first today, and then we won't have a meal at all. ”

Master Sanzang did not think it was angry, and said compassionately: "All the Buddhas, the Buddha bell has been reunited, and we are about to rebuild the sky." ”

Be quiet!

Absolute silence!

It's not just the problem of hearing the needle, but even the sound of the immortal's breathing.

After being quiet for more than ten minutes, the first words of a monk made Dongfang Yu stumble and almost bite his tongue off.

"Woooooooooooo ”

"The old man doesn't want to become a Buddha anymore, the old man wants to return to the world. ”