Dragon Ball: Super God Vegeta

Chapter 518

Chapter 518

Early the next morning, Sanzang got up early and walked out of the palace, staring in astonishment at the huge pit in the courtyard and the horse and man planted in the ground.

“This…what’s the situation?”

“Holy monk, save me.” The old man said tragically, full of blood.

Sanzang knelt on the ground, grabbed the dirt, and forcibly pulled the old man out.

Doubt asked: “What happened?”

The old man cried and said aggrievedly: “No sleep at night, come out to relax and see the holy monk’s horse without a saddle. It just so happens that I have an ancestral horse bridle here, so I want to change it for you.”

“Who ever thought, Ma Tailie, didn’t want to be restrained, and when the movement got bigger for a while, he was beaten into the soil by the palm of his arms, and suffered the cold overnight.”

Looking at the blood on his head, Sanzang felt pity and folded his hands together: “Amitabha, Vegeta is so irritable. I apologize to you on his behalf.”

The old man said: “Holy monk, can you control him?”

Sanzang looked startled, and said embarrassedly: “I can’t help it…”

The old man looked even more miserable, but he took out two hats from his arms and said: “The previous two days, the Bodhisattva entrusted me with a dream and asked me to give you these two hats, saying that it was for you to make your own choice.”

“Holy monk, that Vegeta is fierce and murderous. Son Goku is even more sinful, ignoring life. These two fierce gods, without any restrictions, are afraid of the disaster of the Three Realms and the common people. How to choose, you Choose for yourself.”

“By the way, this set of horse bridles is also given to you. As long as you assemble it to the horse, the white dragon horse will no longer be able to refuse your request. That’s all, I hope you can do it for yourself.”

After the conversation, the old man disappeared, and the entire ancestral temple also turned into green smoke.

“Who is the old man?”

Vegett appeared next to Sanzang silently, staring at his eyes: “It can cover the divine consciousness of me and the monkey. If you want to come, at least it must be an ancient Buddha and his like.”

Sanzang put the two monks’ hats into his arms and shook his head.

He took the horse bridle and came to the pit in the courtyard: “It is said that this horse bridle can enslave your body, you say, should I cover it on your body now?”

Bai Longma spewed out a big cloud of white gas: “San Zang, what do you mean?”

“Actually, I hate threats to others, and I don’t like to use this kind of stuff to enslave others.”

Sanzo said sincerely: “It’s just that I also have my helplessness. My body, a mortal body, and a smooth road are okay, but in the dangerous mountains and mountains, it is almost impossible to move. I need you to drive me west. And okay.”

Looking at his solemn expression and looking at the saddle in his hand, Bai Longma sighed: “Throw away the thing in your hand, and I will carry you westward.”

A smile bloomed on San Zang’s face, and without any hesitation, he left the horse bridle aside.

Suddenly, Bai Longma dragged Tang Sanzang and continued on.

Vegett, Son Goku, Huo Qingwu followed in the air.

Behind them, Guan Shiyin’s figure appeared out of thin air, bent down, and picked up the horse bridle.

Muttered softly, “Sanzang, Sanzang, I have given you the opportunity without time limit. I hope you can figure it out as soon as possible and put the tight band and the forbidden band on the heads of the two monsters.”

In the West, there is an ancient Buddha named Jinchi.

He was once one of the three thousand red dust visitors in the Zixiao Palace.

Later, he was banished from Lingshan because of his misdeeds, and he has been drifting since then.

About the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the ancient Buddha of Jinchi wandered to Shenzhou.

Luxurious palace buildings were built in a barren land five thousand miles away in Xifan Hami.

It was named Jinchi Zenyuan, and it recruited disciples from the gates, established the school, and enjoyed bliss.

Although this ancient Golden Pond Buddha has the Buddha’s Attainment Status, it does not have the Buddha’s realm.

His best yellow and white thing, the bed for sleeping, is made of gold.

The night is covered with a thin quilt, and it is woven with golden silk, resplendent and magnificent.

At the end of the Sui Dynasty, Avalokitesvara came here and surrendered it with great magic power.

This Jinchi Temple was immediately renamed Guanyin Temple.

The ancient Buddha of Jinchi received Avalokitesvara’s order and waited for the arrival of the west walkers in the temple.

This waiting is the time span of several decades.

In the summer of the first year again, Jin Chi was dressed in a gorgeous cassock and sat in the Wufu Hall.

“Patriarch, Patriarch, the monk from the East, will soon arrive at our temple.”

At a certain moment, a bald monk with a big waist ran in and said with joy.

Jin Chi suddenly widened his eyes and stood up: “I heard that the predecessor of the Sanzang is the golden cicada under the seat of the Buddha. I definitely can’t lose face in front of him.”

“Guangzhi, take out my golden robes, unsullied monk’s clothes, genuine copper ring, spiritual fajuan belt, purple jade sandals, and fragrant wooden fish. The courtyard burns the fragrance of Ning, and all the disciples under the door put on new clothes… …”

Guangzhi nodded repeatedly and flew away.

After a while, the entire Guanyin Temple was shrouded in the mist of fairy mist, and the temple was hidden in the green nest in the Gion Garden.

Ten miles away, Son Goku felt inexplicable, raised his eyes and looked on, and chuckled softly: “Is it because of us? Suddenly there is a little more sacred atmosphere in the temple.”

Vegeta’s eyes glowed, and he smiled and said, “In front is the Guanyin Temple, inside there is an ancient Buddha called Jinchi.”

“To be hypocritical, the best is vanity, face, gold and silver. Greedy, the Xitian used to make up the Buddha, but later because of his greed for ink, he was expelled from the Xitian… Overall, it is a very interesting existence.”

“You haven’t been there yet, and you haven’t seen a real person, how do you know so clearly?” Huo Qingwu said in surprise.

Vegett glanced at her and smiled helplessly: “Girl, in the realm of fire, are there no scouts?”

“There are scouts, but I haven’t seen anyone docking with you!” Huo Qingwu was puzzled.

Vegett laughed, snapped his fingers, and a golden light broke through the air, and stopped on his slightly raised finger: “Now, can you see it clearly?”

“Kun, Kunpeng?” Huo Qingwu opened her mouth wide and almost didn’t stare out her eyes.

Even though it is not the time when Kunpeng is invincible across the world, the Kunpeng clan is still one of the most powerful races in the world.

It even surpasses the Phoenix tribe, the Witch tribe, and only the Dragon tribe.

They have an extremely glorious past, have extremely arrogant self-esteem, and have unimaginable strength.

No matter how people imagine, every Kunpeng should be the absolute combat power in a team.

Huo Qingwu couldn’t understand at all. In this westward team, why the sacred Kunpeng became the lowest scout?

This is a bit scary, making her a little confused.

“All the fuss.”

Kun Peng despised her state of affairs, saying: “There is also a sacred white tiger, who was thrown to Huaguo Mountain by the lord to act as a guard.”

“Baihu is the guard?”

Huo Qingwu swallowed fiercely, looking at Vegett’s gaze, a faint starlight appeared. *