Chapter 119: Sharpening the Knife and Killing the Chicken Worker by Mistake (1/3)

A large golden roulette wheel appeared in front of Xuanzang's eyes.

Amitabha, so the system lottery is now upgraded?

But I don't know if it's an illusion, Xuanzang always feels that after becoming a roulette wheel, the whole system has become taller.

There are a total of eight options for roulette.

And then—

All eight options are question marks?!

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

What's the difference between this and before?

Aren't they all the same?

In the end, it's not up to you to decide what to draw in the dog system, but what you're meowing about is because you haven't thought about what reward to give to the poor monk to give this thing that is a question mark?

The skull hurts!

"Lottery!"

With Xuanzang's words that he had no love, the roulette wheel began to rotate slowly in an instant.

After a moment, the turntable stopped.

As expected-

A question mark was drawn.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for winning the law of cause and effect, donor, please stay, do you want to receive it?"

At this moment, Xuanzang felt a little confused in his head.

Donor, please stay?

Why is this a little familiar?

Although there are some changes, are you sure that the poor monk will not be beaten when he goes out and shouts this sentence to people?

This is obviously Shen Gongbao's supernatural powers!

Consciousness is invested in the supernatural annotation, and Xuanzang is more sure of the conjecture in his heart.

This cliff is the supernatural power of a certain character in the period of the gods.

Donor, please stay: causal supernatural powers, users only need to use this trick on outsiders, the trick is doomed, and the effect of supernatural powers decreases with the difference in strength between the two sides, use it with caution.

Xuanzang ......

If the poor monk remembers correctly, there was a big guy named Shen Gongbao in the Fengshen period.

That's a great guy.

As soon as a Taoist friend asked him to stay, many of the Great Luo Immortals of the Sect were all ashes under the catastrophe, and they became the gods on the god list.

Give the poor monk this magical power?

It seems—

It's kind of interesting!

Although the annotation is only riddled with bad luck, if such a thing as bad luck really accumulates to a certain extent, it will also be dead~

Especially when the catastrophe is about to rise.

Besides, this thing is a causal supernatural power, and although I don't know what it means, it sounds lofty.

Should-

It's going to be useful.

With thoughts, Xuanzang slowly fell asleep.

......

Next.

It wasn't until the third pole of the sun that Xuanzang woke up leisurely.

Sleep until you wake up naturally, count the money until your hands cramp.

The two ultimate goals of this life, the poor monk is half accomplished.

I looked at the sunlight streaming in through the crack in the door.

Xuanzang stretched his waist, Lan Xin and Xiao Zhuo had already hid the moment the sun rose.

In this room, there is a lack of someone who can manage the housework.

Ay~

Get up and wash up.

Regarding the results of last night's lottery, Xuanzang was actually not very satisfied.

Compared to this somewhat illusory skill.

Xuanzang would rather have a full version of the Dragon Elephant Prajna, or directly give us a move of the Eight Dragon Divine Fire.

One move is sacrificed, and all enemies are destroyed.

It's all touching to think about.

I wasn't satisfied, but I wasn't disappointed.

I am fortunate to have gained, but I have lost my life.

It is impossible for a person to have everything go well in this life.

Shakyamuni said that people have eight sufferings, which are birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment, love and separation, five yin and blazing, and unwanted.

If you can't ask for it, it's a bitterness, and if you know it's suffering, why should you ask for hardship.

And—

Xuanzang looked at the coffin in his palm.

Although the body has not been collected and buried in the past few days, this coffin transmits some subtle warm currents to itself from time to time, and the body is also becoming stronger imperceptibly.

It's as if it's burying the air of its own accord.

According to Xuanzang's calculations, in the past few days, his strength and speed defense should have broken through to the first stage, so even if he doesn't have the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, he may not be worse than the one who has the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, anyway, there are still more than three years, which is enough for himself to become stronger.

"Giggles ~ let go of me, let go of me!"

As Xuanzang pulled out a sack from under the bed, Dahua's ominous voice began to come out continuously.

This big flower was knocked out by herself last night and secretly hid in the meditation room.

After all, this guy has almost offended the people of the Pure Land Temple.

If you let others know that the big flower was brought back to the temple by yourself.

Nine times out of ten, this big flower will not see the sun today.

Amitabha.

The poor monk is really compassionate, even though he has been targeted by this big flower many times, but he has always considered this big flower.

"Amitabha, don't worry, the poor monk just wants to take you to the back mountain to hold a ceremony. ”

Xuanzang looked at Dahua and said seriously, and as he spoke, his divine feet were lucky, and the next moment he appeared in the col of the back mountain.

And then—

Dahua saw that the monk's eyes were getting more and more wrong when he looked at him.

Subconsciously the big flower chrysanthemum tightened.

Rite?

What ritual?

The point is, what are you bringing me to the river for the ceremony?

If you have the ability, put down the knife in your hand, and let's talk well.

Also, what do you do with your special mother's firewood?

It's too late!

Kill the chicken!

......

"Amitabha, is this the place where the golden cicada is reincarnated, but it is a good Buddhist scene. ”

A dignified little girl looked at the Pure Land Temple in the sun and said with emotion.

Become a million.

There are not many temples that have been seen.

But this Jodoji Temple is definitely the most dynamic temple I have ever seen.

It's just that I don't know what kind of style Chen Xuanzang has in this life, the girl pondered.

The palm of his hand began to calculate.

"Ha, that's here!"

As she spoke, the space around the girl began to flow continuously, and when she stopped, the environment was already behind the mountain.

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

The sound of knife sharpening made the girl frown tightly, why was there such a murderous sound of knife sharpening in this quiet place of Buddhism.

"Thief monk, thief monk, you have the ability to let go of your chicken master, let's fight it alone!"

There were bursts of screams of horror, which made the girl's brows furrow even tighter at this moment.

"Amitabha, no matter how many times you come, it's the same, the poor monk suppresses you with one hand, and the poor monk deeply understands that your chicken demon is a big scourge, and today there will be a poor monk to burn the donor. ”

"Giggles, then what are you doing with a knife?" Dahua felt like she was about to despair.

"Amitabha, chopping wood!"

Xuanzang said seriously.

This big flower has been cultivated, and although it has lost the ability of seven gourd babies, but this skin is not ordinary hard, and the knife was dulled after knocking this guy unconscious last night, and this knife has to be sharpened hard.

Large-flowered ......

Benji believes that you are a ghost, you thief monk is very bad~

A slight golden flame slowly rose from the place where Dahua was tied, and the next moment, there was a slight crack in the rope that tied Dahua firmly, and Dahua did not choose to run away immediately.

Dahua is waiting for an opportunity, and he directly retorts to this monk's opportunity.

When the time comes, directly roast this monk on the fire, so that you can make this chicken specially!

Just as Xuanzang was sharpening his knife, there was a bush behind him, and a little girl looked at this scene with a confused face.

That's - Golden Cicada?!

What the hell is this-

What's going on?!