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When Guanyin Bodhisattva came back and saw Tang Seng just casually chatting with Zhu Bajie and a few people.

He almost vomited blood again.

Previously, he looked weak and wanted to die.

Now the chats and laughter are full of red.

Don't put me in your eyes, right?

"The Bodhisattva is back." Su Xun smiled brightly and purely at Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Guanyin Bodhisattva said with a cold face: "Tang Sanzang, aren't you dying?"

"Amitabha, I wonder if the Bodhisattva ever heard two poems?" After Su Xun asked, before Guanyin answered, he smiled and said: "As the saying goes, I sat up in shock while dying and talked and laughed for another year."

"Sticky teeth!" Guanyin Bodhisattva snorted coldly, and then said: "I, Buddha, is merciful, Buddha pity your flesh, and your body is bumpy on the westward road. You are allowed to ride a cloud car and send eighteen arhats to open the way to benefit the people.

"Amitabha Buddha, good and good." Su Xun clasped his hands together, looking dignified and holy.

Buddhism is Buddhism. I don’t miss any opportunity. Obviously, I can’t help but promise to open the way. It is just to build roads for the benefit of the people. Most of them have to take advantage of this to promote a wave of Buddhist mercy.

Soon, Bai Longma put on the cloud cart, Su Xun sat in it, and the eighteen arhats opened the way in front.

Guanyin Bodhisattva is still observing in secret.

Secretly, Wu Fang Jie Di and others exchanged eyes, if it were not for the taboo of the Bodhisattva, they would almost laugh out loud.

This used to be their job.

Su Xun sat in the carriage, the primordial spirit came out of his body, went to see the bull demon king, the black bear spirit, these forces gathered by himself, and inspected the combat troops under his command.

After all, Lingshan is also near, and the vigorous rebellion is about to start.

Journey to the West, the highest cultivation level is Sanqing, Tathagata is a younger brother in his eyes.

So Su Xun's strongest enemy is Sanqing.

Originally it was going to hit three, but now with Zhen Yuanzi, a helper who is no weaker than Sanqing, that high-end combat power Su Xun is sure to overwhelm Sanqing.

Because it can be seen from Zhen Yuanzi's strength that the laws of heaven in this world are different, even if he is a saint, his strength is weaker than that of Su Xun.

And his mission is to revive the monster race, not necessarily to exterminate Buddhism and Taoism, but to fight for the status and living environment of the monster race.

The four continents will occupy Beiju Luzhou and establish a demon clan heaven to rule the world.

In this way, Sanqing wouldn't fight him and Zhen Yuanzi at the risk of falling.

As long as you show your strength, you can make Buddhism and Taoism recognize the status of Yaozu.

The saints are like nuclear weapons.

There may be minor frictions in countries with nuclear weapons, but it is absolutely impossible for a war to destroy the country to break out.

Because once a nuclear weapon is detonated, both sides will pay a heavy price.

Su Xun sat in the carriage, eating grapes and other fruits, and drove leisurely to the west.

Three days later, the team came to a high mountain.

As usual, the eighteen arhats dig roads with magic weapons.

Bailong pulled a horse-drawn carriage and walked behind, with Monkey King, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Wujing supporting them.

"Wuji, it's boring sitting in the car, find a book and show it to me."

Su Xun opened the curtain, holding a red apple in one hand, looking at Sha Wujing and said.

Sha Wujing replied, "Good Master."

"Where is this?" Su Xun asked again.

"Wait for me to ask the land to ask." Sun Wukong said, and returned after a moment: "Master, this is called Yinwu Mountain."

Su Xun nodded, thinking.

There is a leopard spirit in this place, who claims to be the King of Nanshan. He belongs to a wild fairy who has no backing. He received a box lunch without taking any part in the original work. He was beaten to death by Zhu Bajie.

Guanyin Bodhisattva was gnashing his teeth in the dark, but he had gone through hardships to learn from the Western Heavens. It was clearly a trip out for the rich man.

No, it's too much than a rich man's outing.

At least the wealthy eldest son has not been specially responsible for opening the road in front of him when he travels.

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva is angry and sorrowful. How did their Lingshan fall to such a wronged level?

Seeing the eighteen arhats digging the road with a smile on their faces, the Guanyin Bodhisattva was heartbroken. They must be pretending to be relaxed, and make a strong smile.

As everyone knows, the eighteen arhats are so happy that they can open meat every night, is it not fragrant?

On the hillside not far away, a little demon patrolling the mountain quickly ran away.

The little demon ran back to the cave and looked at the king and said, "The king, I met a group of monks, among them the one with the hairy face that you mentioned."

"Sun Wukong!" The king Nanshan above instantly brightened his eyes: "It is the Tang monk and his apprentice who have arrived, young ones, bring me the weapon, go with the king to catch the Tang monk and drink, eat him, and live forever!"

"Long live the king! Long live the king!"

A group of little monsters shouted in unison, shouting, and followed the demon king with strange weapons.

"Tang Sanzang, take..."

King Nanshan rushed out with a group of little demons happily, and at a glance he saw the eighteen arhats staring at him, instantly as if pinched by his throat, the words behind him could not be said.

It felt like I was about to go to prostitution. I opened the door and saw a group of policemen standing inside.

The chicken that had just hardened softened instantly.

And may be scared to be hard for life.

Secretly, Guanyin Bodhisattva secretly shouted badly, and forgot to change the appearance of the eighteen arhats. If they kept their true appearance, would there be any monsters dare to catch Tang Seng along the way?

"Amitabha, this monster benefactor, suddenly blocked the way for some reason, do you need help?"

Su Xun opened the curtain and looked at King Nanshan with a slight smile, looking gentle and gentle.

"No...it's okay, Amitabha Buddha." The Great King Nanshan dampened his hair with cold sweat and stammered: "I...I admire the Dharma, and heard that the monks from the Eastern Tang Dynasty passed by this place, so...specially. Come down... to dance, yes, it's here to dance."

"A local characteristic folk dance is dedicated to Tang Sanzang, a great monk of the Tang Dynasty, please...please appreciate it."

After finishing speaking, he took his weapon and twisted his body awkwardly, very hard.

When the little demons behind him saw this, although they didn't understand why, they all followed suit.

Then a group of goblins carried strange weapons in front of them and staged a flurry of demons.

"Okay! As expected, it is getting closer and closer to Lingshan, even the fairies have become good at singing and dancing."

Su Xun joked, yelled okay, and then said: "Wukong, look quickly."

"Yes, Master." Monkey King took out a peach and threw it over: "Next."

"Much...Thank you elder for the reward, I wish the elder a good journey, I...I will leave first."

King Nanshan's voice fell, turned and ran.

"The king wait for us, the king!"

A group of little monsters screamed while chasing behind.

Only then did Guanyin Bodhisattva appear, turning the eighteen arhats into a mortal appearance.

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