"Amitabha, the poor monk has seen five. ”

After clearing his throat, Xuanzang looked at the five bastards in front of him speechlessly.

Amitabha Buddha shouted so much that the poor monk's throat smoked.

If the poor monk didn't say what was going on, wouldn't the five of you still have to stand there and pretend to be dead?

Ami tofu's, one or two are not cleaned up.

"Amitabha, the holy monk is polite, our brother is late for the audience, don't blame the master. ”

The golden head Jiedi stood at the front and said to Xuanzang with a smile on his face.

"That's... That, the holy monk thought... Remember what happened before?" asked Silverhead tentatively as he smiled and stepped forward.

I'm going to go, is the underworld reliable!

It's the tenth life!

Meng Po soup has been drunk so many times.

How can this bald man still remember the memories of his previous life!

Wait, the silver head touched his smooth head.

Made, I seem to be bald too!

Sins, sins, sins.

"Amitabha, little bit, little bit. ”

Xuanzang looked at the five people present with a smile and said.

Speaking of three points, after all, I have the memory of a fart golden cicada.

It's hard to say whether I'm a golden cicada or not, what if the words are too revealing.

"Amitabha, the five Dharma protectors said before that they were going to give the poor monks a pick-up, so they were late?"

Immediately, Xuanzang's eyes burned and looked at these five guys.

Wufang was stunned for a moment, and then began to secretly curse shamelessness in his heart one by one.

We just found a reason, you are serious!

It seems that when this bald man went to the underworld in his last life, he drank fake Meng Po soup on the cliff, and this memory must have been completely awakened, otherwise how could he even have this shameless energy exactly the same as that of the golden cicada.

Although he was reluctant, his face was still full of smiles.

After all, what Xuanzang said is really right!

This thing.

Although Jin Chanzi was unlucky, he did that kind of ridiculous thing when he was in Lingshan.

But after all, he is the great disciple of the Buddha.

Sooner or later, I will have to go back, and when the time comes, I will still be my brother's boss.

Low-key, low-key.

"Of course, but this Wuzhi Mountain is poor, and the holy monk should not dislike it. Jintou said with a smile on his face.

"Big brother, didn't we just harvest a Buddha fruit a few days ago?"

Polo said subconsciously.

"Oh, Buddha?"

Xuanzang's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of arc.

The golden-headed Jiedi suddenly glared at Polo Jiedi fiercely.

This Nima, are we really poor?

Are we really poor?

Your brother and I are just fooling this bald man!

Buddha fruit is such a good baby, I myself and we are not enough, you bastard talking ass!

At this moment, the golden head revealed the truth, and he was almost mad.

I waited for someone to grab this fat difference with great difficulty, what was it for?

Although guarding the Monkey King means squatting here for five hundred years.

But for immortals, how long is five hundred years?

One day in nature, one year in the world.

The so-called 500 years is actually more than a year and less than two years.

And the main thing is.

This Five Finger Mountain is not so simple.

Buddha fruit is one of the specialties here, every 100 years will be born one, if you can eat it at least save a hundred years of penance, originally these 500 years, their five brothers one is just right.

But now—

O iniquity!

"Amitabha, yes, that's a specialty of Wuzhi Mountain, it's extremely precious!"

The golden head revealed the truth on the word precious and accentuated the tone, I said that this is a very precious thing, are you still embarrassed to ask for it bald?

Hey, hey, even if it's your first life, our relationship is not good, and this kind of good thing can't be given to you.

"Amitabha, the five Dharma protectors actually prepared such a precious thing for the poor monk to catch the wind, and the poor monk deserves it. ”

Xuanzang bowed his head and looked unwanted.

The golden head revealed the truth, and suddenly felt happy in his heart.

It seems that reincarnation still has an impact on Jin Chanzi, according to Jin Chanzi's character, it must be that he just sits down and eats without saying a word, how can he be so polite.

Meng Po is a good person, your Meng Po soup has completely made a cancer in the Buddha realm completely good!

"But the monks don't speak, if the poor monks don't accept it, won't they let the five great gods break the vows, Amitabha Buddha is guilty of sins, where is the Buddha fruit?"

Xuanzang looked up at the five directions and asked with a smile on his face.

That's right.

The five parties swore by their cross-eyed eyes, this monk is laughing!

Although it was very hard, I could feel this monk laughing from such a distance!

And the laughing thief is happy!

The Five Directions Reveal the Truth......

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

On the other side, he looked at Xuanzang, who was talking and laughing with the five directions.

The land and Gao Yang and the others are completely in a state of confusion.

This monk is not bragging!

He's awesome!

it, it's definitely thighs!

Cheng Chuliang and the two brothers are now thinking about whether to step forward and hug their thighs directly.

The father-in-law of the land swallowed even more saliva.

Compared to these mortals, the land father-in-law knew more, and then what did he just hear?

The reincarnation of the golden cicada?!

It is rumored that this golden cicada is the eldest disciple of the Buddha, and it is more likely to be the legendary congenital being, if you let the demon world know that the golden cicada is Chen Xuanzang, I am afraid that the entire demon world will be turbulent!

"By the way, the elder brother directly shouted that he was the reincarnation of the golden cicada, and let these people know that it was not too good. "The golden head Jiedi feels that his head hurts now, Chen Xuanzang is like this.

I must have to call out this Buddha fruit.

But you can't let Xuanzang have a good time with this guy.

When the words fell, he was about to step forward in an instant, and his face became very ugly.

Ma Dan, is this to kill people?

"Amitabha, the heavens have the virtue of a good life, the five Venerables should be able to erase their memories, right?"

Xuanzang fluttered back.

The five parties revealed the truth and suddenly had black lines in their heads, and the next moment, the eyes of the people present, including the land, were confused, and then they regained their consciousness.

"Alright. ”

The golden head said with a dark face.

This monk is definitely the second shameless bastard I've ever seen!

As for the first one, the first one is the dead bald man who wants to stew the roaring dog, and then blame his brothers, Ma Dan, and his brothers were almost not killed by Yang Jian!

"Then, brothers, where is the Buddha fruit?"

The next moment, everyone present disappeared in place.

The wind blew, as if they had never been here before.

Insects are chirping, and flowers and trees are thriving.

"Dadada~"

The sound of horses appeared, and the originally green land was instantly spread by a layer of black yin qi.

"When~"

The heavy long knife instantly plunged into the ground, making a sound of gold and iron.

"Here, is it the Mountain of the Two Realms, cut~"

Looking at this unremarkable mountain range, the slightly hoarse voice of the broken army slowly came out of the armor, and then let out a burst of disdainful laughter.