Has the organization decided that the poor monk is the victor?

For the first time, Xuanzang felt the power of someone walking through the back door.

It's like the relationship in those talent shows in the world in my memory.

No matter how well you sing, and no matter how bad I sing, you can't be the champion anyway.

This should be something to be happy about.

But Xuanzang was not happy at all.

Who is rare!

Who to look down on!

Is this what the poor monk wants?

Xuanzang raised his head and stared at Guanyin Bodhisattva tightly.

I have to say that Guanyin Bodhisattva's appearance is very-

It is not the kind of beauty in the conventional sense.

It is a kind of beauty with kind eyes and extremely affinity.

It's probably the kind of beauty that the hungry ghost in the color won't lift when he sees it, simply put, it's Mary Sue, the white lotus.

Then, Xuanzang hurriedly lowered his head.

Although he is good-looking, he doesn't have the slightest sexual interest, so it's disturbing to look at, and the key to seeing it is that he has no appetite.

Of course, the main thing is.

The poor monk has long passed the age of liking ** cute girls.

But—

Xuanzang felt that he had met an opponent.

What the poor monk wants is to lose!

But there's a black whistle that's even more awesome than Joan of Arc.

Xuanzang felt a lot of pressure.

The village woman in France blew the black whistle so blatantly that everyone knew that this guy was blowing the black whistle.

But Guanyin's black whistle is blowing like a cowhide.

knew that he was blowing a black whistle, but what people said was reasonable, and he couldn't find any direction to refute it.

"Amitabha, the Bodhisattva praised falsely, the poor monk was just excited, and he didn't know what to say for a while, in fact, the poor monk was still very happy. ”

Xuanzang smirked with a very awesome expression on his face.

The villain has a will!

Looking at Xuanzang, such a word suddenly appeared in the minds of everyone present.

The three old monks frowned tightly.

It's a shame!

If it weren't for Guanyin being at the scene, he really wanted to rush up and give Xuanzang a set of combos.

"Amitabha, if you are wise and foolish, if you are clumsy, if you are treacherous, you are not limited to form, not limited to name, not limited to external objects, this is the four are empty, not bad!" Guanyin nodded with satisfaction.

The expressions on the faces of the three old monks suddenly froze, and then turned cloudy.

Amitabha, did Xuanzang originally mean this, and suddenly felt that the gap between the old man and Xuanzang was a bit big!

However, it always felt like something was wrong.

That kid, is it so unfathomable?

The three old guys were fine, and Li Er on the side had already frowned tightly.

Guanyin, this guy.

How is it a bit like being biased towards Xuanzang!

This thing can't go on like this!

The son-in-law next to Li Er has big eyes full of stars.

The young son didn't notice anything wrong at all, but he just felt that this good-looking monk brother was very powerful, and such a powerful immortal as Guanyin Bodhisattva praised the monk brother so much.

The monk's brother is very powerful, even more powerful than his father!

Everyone's expression is different.

Xuanzang and Jidian's expressions were completely shocked.

The next moment, the two looked at each other in unison.

Although neither of them spoke, they understood each other's meaning.

What the hell is this-

I have never seen such a brazen person.

"Amitabha, Bodhisattva. ”

Immediately, Xuanzang looked up at Guanyin, his face was a little uncomfortable.

This is really shameless!

For the first time, Xuanzang felt that he had met an opponent.

"Xuanzang, what's the matter?"

Guanyin's smile is like a spring breeze, which makes people feel refreshed.

With the help of his fame, he directly became a referee, and then blew the black whistle to let Xuanzang win, which was a decision he made after knowing about it.

can not only help Xuanzang's fame to a higher level.

It is more able to promote the grandeur of Buddhism in front of the emperor.

The poor monk is simply too witty!

And Xuanzang, this kid is also quite cooperative, and it is not difficult for the poor monk to get round at all!

Ahem –

Of course.

After this incident, the poor monk will sincerely repent in front of the Buddha.

Sincerely repent, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the ground.

"Amitabha, I wonder what the Bodhisattva might have seen the deep meaning of what the poor monk was doing at this time?"

Looking at Guanyin Xuanzang, he said expressionlessly.

Guanyin was also stunned at this moment.

What does it mean?

Amitabha, the poor monk feels that if you have enough strength, you may come up and fight with the poor monk.

Ran Goose –

Guanyin looked at Xuanzang with an expressionless face, and Ji Dian with an expression of watching a play.

The poor monk really can't come out!

"Amitabha, Xuanzang's Buddhism is profound, and the poor monk is ashamed. ”

Guanyin bowed her head and looked sincere.

This kind of performance made Xuanzang stunned on the spot, and he directly used himself as a pedal for rising.

Wait for this to spread so that the whole world will know.

You see.

The Great Compassion and Great Compassion Guanyin Bodhisattva lost to a small monk of the Pure Land Temple.

How could an ordinary mortal monk be the opponent of that little monk, if he was won in the end.

Then this must be shady!

This is, the king has blown up!

"Amitabha, the Bodhisattva is humble, the Bodhisattva's magic power is profound, how can the poor monk compare. Xuanzang immediately said without hesitation.

If this thing is allowed to continue, the poor monk will really have a reputation.

"Not arrogant or impatient, the four are empty, and the poor monks are impressed. ”

"Amitabha, the Bodhisattva has won the award, and the Bodhisattva who fed the demons with his body back then is worthy of learning from the poor monks. ”

"Hey, the past is not worth mentioning. Guanyin waved his hand with satisfaction on his face.

After the reincarnation of the golden cicada, he is really sensible, and you will be a sycophant when you see it, but I always feel that this sounds a little wrong.

Feeding demons with your body?

Which time?

It doesn't matter, but if the golden cicada had been like this earlier, would it be necessary to go through this reincarnation for a few times?

"Amitabha, in fact, the poor monk also effectively imitates the idea of the Bodhisattva feeding the demon with his body, and the Buddha feeding the tiger with his body, but he has been hesitating. Xuanzang said with an embarrassed face.

The conversation between the two of them made the people around them stunned.

It always feels like -

They are blowing each other in business~

"Amitabha, it's really helpless to sacrifice yourself to feed the tiger, it's good for Xuanzang to have this heart, or do you want to tell the poor monk what Buddhist principles Xuanzang just wanted?" Guanyin hurriedly spoke.

Can't let Xuanzang be taken crooked.

Back then, if the Buddha could run away, why would the gods go to feed the tiger with his body, he couldn't beat it, he couldn't run away, what else could he do except pretend to be forced there?

Mother, cough cough poor monk If he can win the devil, he will be willing to feed the devil with his body.

So this idea is good and should be encouraged, but the practice is absolutely not encouraged.

"Amitabha, what the Bodhisattva said is extremely true, as for the meaning of the poor monk-"

Xuanzang shook his head, and forced back the sentence 'The woman under the mountain is a tiger'.

"Actually, the poor monk is talking about it. ”

Guanyin ...... o((⊙﹏⊙))o

Li Er...... (*^▽^*)

Old Monk ......

Ji Dian...... o( ̄▽ ̄)d brother!