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- "I I got the decree of two saints in the West, you can't kill me!"
?Vishabhu Buddha, who was already seriously injured, was on the verge of death after being severely beaten by the scripture learning team, and said weakly.
"Crack! Crack! Crack!"
Xuanzang didn't respond to Vaisha Buddha at all, and still slapped him mercilessly.
"You mean that you came here after being instructed by two sages from the West?"
Xuanzang asked lightly.
"Yes, yes, I came here under the instruction of the two saints, you can't kill me, you can't kill me!"
Vaisa Buddha thought that Xuanzang would be apprehensive after hearing the title of sage, and he didn't dare to kill him again, so he hurriedly continued to emphasize.
"Since you think so much about the two saints in the west, the poor monk will send you to the west to meet them again!"
After finishing speaking, Xuanzang punched out, smashing the meritorious golden body of Visabhu Buddha in an instant. After losing the meritorious gold, Visabhu Buddha died on the spot!
Giving hope and letting it despair, this is the most tortured way!
"Master's punch is really full of power and beauty!"
After dealing with everything, Zhu Bajie began to flatter Xuanzang.
"Stop talking about this to me, my teacher is no longer interested in these silly things, now it's more important to deal with business,"
Xuanzang gracefully jumped off the clouds and went to the palace where France was destroyed.
At this time, the instigator who caused the destruction of France to fall into disaster has died, and it is not known what happened to the destruction of the French king and queen.
As long as the king and queen who destroyed France regained their sanity, they would no longer think about killing monks, and their mentors and apprentices could successfully survive the destruction of France.
"Master has grown up!"
"Yes, Master is no longer the same Master as before."
Zhu Bajie and Xiao Bailong couldn't help sighing, and Sha Wujing nodded again and again.
"Let's go, follow Master and continue on the road!"
The four Monkey Kings also jumped off the clouds one after another and came to the Palace of Destroying France, just in time to see Xuanzang reprimanding the King and Queen of Destroying France.
"Look at the good deeds you have done, do you think killing can make you immortal?"
Xuanzang became angry at the thought of being chased by French soldiers and ran around, pointing at the King and Queen of France and cursing.
"Holy Monk, Holy Monk, we know we are wrong, we know we are wrong!"
The King and Queen of France cried miserably and hugged Xuanzang's thigh tightly.
"Do you know how many souls of the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-six monks are there? Adding them up can make a whole circle around the palace!"
Xuanzang said seriously.
"Holy monk, the holy monk must save us, we really know we are wrong, and dare not have these thoughts anymore!"
The eyes of the king of France were full of sincerity, begging Xuanzang's forgiveness, and not being disturbed by the ghost of the dead monk.
"First of all, the name of your country is not auspicious enough, so quickly change it to Chin France!"
Xuanzang thought for a moment and said.
"Good! Good! It's called Qin France!"
The French king nodded repeatedly, not daring to resist at all.
"Also, the number of monks who died at your hands is too many, and it would be a very terrifying thing to be haunted by wronged souls."
"Holy monk, what should the holy monk do?"
King Chin felt that the ghosts of the monks were everywhere around him, and he turned pale with fright, and hurriedly asked Xuanzang again.
"This matter is actually quite simple. It is to save the souls of these monks. Don't worry, there are no dead souls that poor monks can't save."
Xuanzang said proudly.
Even if it is not possible to use Buddhism to transcend, then Xuanzang can also use physical methods to transcend it!
Seeing the expectant expressions of the French king and queen, Xuanzang paused and continued:
"However, the poor monk's method consumes too much"
"Just say what the holy monk needs, as long as the holy monk can save these wronged souls, any needs of the holy monk will be satisfied even if the whole country is there!"
Xuanzang nodded in satisfaction, and then looked at the four Monkey Kings.
"Good! Good! Master is wise and powerful, saves the world and saves people, saves the world from fire and water, the merciful and merciful savior!"
Zhu Bajie immediately understood what Xuanzang meant, and applauded "papapa".
Xuanzang once again showed a satisfied smile, showing his greatness.Brother style!
"Eldest brother, did we talk about the growth of the master just now, didn't we say it too early?"
Meishan.
"Why do you feel so dizzy? What happened?"
After waking up from drunkenness, Master Tongtian felt a splitting headache. He had forgotten everything that happened before, and Master Tongtian looked suspiciously at the surrounding environment.
"This is Meishan!"
"I remembered. I had a drink with Junior Brother Lin Xuan before. I clearly remembered that I only drank one cup. Why did I get so drunk that I passed out?"
The leader of Tongtian thought that he was a saint, and even the most violent alcohol could not have any effect on him, but after drinking the velvet wine here, he lost consciousness on the spot and fell into a coma.
But soon the leader of Tongtian believed that this matter should be taken for granted. After all, nothing on Meishan is ordinary, even a saint can't resist it!
"I don't know if the Buddhist scriptures team has passed through France yet, so I have to ask."
The Master Tongtian dragged his heavy body and walked out, intending to ask the situation of the Meishan immortals' learning team first, whether they have solved the catastrophe of destroying France.
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"Ha ha ha ha ha!"
Not long after Master Tongtian walked out of the guest room, everyone who saw Master Tongtian burst out laughing along the way!
"What are you laughing at? Why are you staring at my face? Is there a flower on my face?"
The Master Tongtian asked in bewilderment.
"Nono flowers."
Yuan Feng replied with a flushed face, almost unable to restrain her ridicule.
The Zulong, Shi Qilin, and Lu Ya who met later all had the same expressions, all of them were holding back their smiles, and almost their whole bodies were distorted.
The leader of Tongtian still didn't feel anything unusual, he just thought that the immortals in Meishan had encountered something happy, so he didn't take it to heart.
Until Master Tongtian met San Xiao who was coming towards him, Sanxiao showed a shocked expression on his face, and pointed his fingers tremblingly at the face of Master Tongtian.
"Teacherhow do you"
"What's wrong with me? I'm fine, but I'm a little dizzy after drinking too much. Why do you three have this expression?"
The Master Tongtian was puzzled, what happened to all the immortals in Meishan, and why they all showed such strange expressions.
Looking at Master Tongtian, who was still kept in the dark until now, Yun Xiao reluctantly took out the glazed mirror, brought it in front of Master Tongtian, and asked Master Tongtian to look at the painting on his face.
"My! Why do I have these things on my face!"
After seeing clearly the content on his face, Master Tongtian only felt a thunderbolt from the blue sky.
Such a embarrassing thing is actually known by the whole Meishan, so where is his old face! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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