Chapter 65: Putting Down (Group Number in Synopsis)

"Amitabha, the poor monk wants to know who you want to shoot to death in Dahua?"

Xuanzang looked at Dahua with a smile, and behind him was Fang Ling, whose face was like the bottom of a pot.

Fang Ling is very angry now, his niece would fall in love with a little monk, which is something he never dreamed of.

Does she know what she's doing?

Did she know how much of a scandal it would add to the royal family?

Also, this chicken's mouth is really broken!

"Shoot... Shoot that... That bug!"

Big Flower's voice trembled slightly.

Although I do have some melons.

But Dahua has never thought of himself as a melon.

It's just that the brain volume is a little too small.

After eating deflated here with Xuanzang one after another, Dahua saw Xuanzang subconsciously a little cowardly.

"Amitabha Buddha is good, then you are great!"

Xuanzang looked at Dahua and encouraged with a smile.

At the same time, he slowly raised his white and tender fist.

"Help, master, this monk is going to murder!"

Seeing that Xuanzang had a tendency to move, Dahua suddenly screamed, and at the same time drilled hard into Princess Gaoyang's body.

The debater's face instantly darkened.

Fang Ling's face also darkened.

Originally, I didn't like this chicken, but now I saw this chicken taking advantage of my niece in front of me, Fang Ling's silver teeth clenched, and there was an urge to go up and roast this chicken directly.

It's as if she doesn't see the bad eyes around her.

At this moment, he rubbed hard against Princess Gaoyang's body.

Although the other party is just a human woman.

There are no sexy feathers, no long legs as thin as bamboo poles, and no wings, but they are really soft and soft.

There is also a special fragrance that gives the big flower an intoxicating feeling.

"Aunt... Auntie!"

Gao Yang looked at the shadow behind Xuanzang with a confused expression, and said in a trembling voice.

It was discovered.

Gao Yang's heart suddenly panicked.

"Giggles, aunt?!"

Dahua was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the woman behind Xuanzang with a confused expression.

It seems that this is the woman who entered the little monk's room that he saw a few days ago.

"Giggle~"

Without hesitation, Dahua struggled and jumped out of Gao Yang's arms, spread her wings, and flew into the distance.

The second uncle, scolding people directly in front of people.

The key party is still his master's aunt!

If you don't run at this time, will you stay and wait to be cut!

"Cluck, cluckβ€”"

Dahua suddenly felt that his body was frozen in the air in an instant, and the next moment he felt that his head was a little congested.

And so on –

A pair of corns with large flowers are wide open.

This familiar feeling!

"Amitabha, you evil beast has repeatedly slandered the poor monks, you must know that there is no end to the sea of sufferingβ€”β€”"

"Giggle~ The master spares his life, this chicken has turned back!",

In an instant, the big flower froze, and her wings fluttered and shouted.

Fangling ......

Gao Yang ......

Debate ......

The three of them looked at the chicken's performance and were a little speechless.

It's the first time I've seen such a cowardly monster.

However, the other party has admitted it, and Xuanzang must have no reason to start!

Daihua thinks the same way.

There was a hint of hidden pride in his eyes.

"Amitabha, just your demon turned back so quickly, at first glance, it was a fake return, β†’_β†’"

Large-flowered ...... o((βŠ™οΉβŠ™))o

Fangling ......

Gao Yang ......

Debate ...... The senior brother is really sharp-eyed, and he can see through the disguise of this demon at a glance.

"Giggles, you stink-"

"Walk you!"

"Bang~"

The next moment, the big flower turned into a meteor and flew towards the sky, Xuanzang shook his head and felt a little regretful.

If you kick it out at night, maybe this chicken will become the brightest star in the night sky.

Gao Yangji looked at this scene calmly.

If it was the first time that the first big flower was kicked out, I might have been worried for a while, but after two or three times.

Gao Yang said that he was used to it.

Anyway, the big flower can't die with rough skin and thick meat, so what's the panic.

The most important thing now is with his aunt, Gao Yang looked at Fang Ling.

Fang Ling's face was very unsightly.

"Gao Yang, you come with this palace. β€œ

Fang Ling said with a cold face.

Xuanzang looked at the debate with a smile.

The debate machine was seen as a little empty-hearted, as if he had done something sorry for his senior brother.

Butβ€”

I really didn't do anything!

"Smack~"

The next moment, the debate machine was in a daze, and there were five bright red fingerprints on the smooth head.

Xuanzang withdrew his palm and looked at the debate machine.

"The poor monk beat you, are you angry?"

Xuanzang looked at the debate machine and slowly spoke, and the debate machine subconsciously shook his head.

"Amitabha, monks don't speak, and cultivating Buddha needs to face their own hearts. ”

Xuanzang shook his head and said.

Hearing this, the debater nodded immediately.

Whoever is suddenly slapped by someone will not be angry, even if this person is his most mirrored senior brother.

"Then, do you want to beat the poor monk?"

Xuanzang continued to ask.

The debate machine wanted to shake his head, but then thought of Xuanzang's words and nodded again.

Can the senior brother face his heart, laughing and scolding are all Zen principles, but he seems to live with a mask every day, which may be the biggest difference between himself and his senior brother.

Thinking of this, the debate machine nodded.

Immediately, the debate machine saw Xuanzang raise his fist.

The debater subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Senior brother, I don't think I'm going to do it!

"Amitabha, but you can only think about it, junior brother. ”

Xuanzang said to the debate machine with a shy.

The debate machine was speechless for a moment.

Why do you suddenly feel that the painting style is a little wrong?

"Amitabha, junior brother, you can't beat the poor monk, so you can only think about it. Xuanzang took a step back.

"Time is changing, and so are people.

If you can't carry it, you should put it down, if you can't afford to hurt it, you should look down on it, if you can't figure it out, you don't want to, and if you can't hate it, you should calm it down.

Why bother looking at people and things with this uneven heart, practicing yourself and living up to the years. ”

Xuanzang spoke, and the debate machine bowed his head and was silent.

"There are some things that are good for both parties if you let them go, otherwise it's not good for both parties. ”

Xuanzang looked directly at the debate machine.

"Smack~"

The next moment, without warning, the debate machine slapped lightly on his head.

Xuanzang looked at the debate machine in a daze.

The debater's expression was a little evasive, and his arm seemed to tremble a little because he was too nervous.

Xuanzang was stunned!

The movement of the debate machine was not fast in his own eyes.

It's slow on the contrary.

I can avoid it with a slight avoidance, but I don't avoid it.

"Senior brother, teacher... The junior brother hasn't thought about it yet. ”

The debater bowed his head and said in a somewhat firm tone.

"Amitabha, then go and see, think, discern, and realize!"

Xuanzang shook his head.

The next moment, his eyes froze, and he kicked out at the butt of the debate machine, and the debate machine screamed and flew out directly. ”

"However, next time, just say it directly, and then do something to the poor monk, be careful that the poor monk will turn into you!"

Xuanzang muttered.

Immediately, Fang Ling and Gao Yang, who were still talking, slowly walked towards their room.

The golden treasure chest of the poor monk is also time to be opened.