Chapter 210
Chapter 210
Chapter Two Hundred and Ten
At that time he was crossing the Daluo Jinxian Heavenly Tribulation.
Even if there is a heavenly sage who is helping to deceive, there is also his own big array of deceiving secrets.
At the last moment, there was a trace of breath leaking out.
Fortunately, he was well prepared and didn’t doubt himself.
However, the quasi-sage’s tribulation is far from comparable to that of Da Luojin’s celestial tribulation.
Once there is a slight error, it will be discovered.
Tang Yu sighed heavily, still no good way.
The top priority now is to make money and luck.
As long as the value of luck is enough, you can redeem all kinds of good things.
Even if it is exposed at the time, it doesn’t matter.
His own quasi-saint cultivation base, plus some magic weapons, is enough to protect himself.
What he worries about is that if he really reveals his identity as a variable, he will still take the path of proof.
I’m afraid of the one above who is playing the yin.
Moreover, it is not so easy to earn the value of luck, and it is not so easy if you want to pit the Buddhism like this.
“You idiot, what did you say to the master? What do you know.” Monkey King turned his head from the side and came over.
“Nothing, Wu Keng.” Tang Yu pointed to the Flame Mountain in front; “Stay here for a few days, and then we fly over.”
Although Tang Yu thought so, it is estimated that the Buddhists would not agree.
They must have played mahjong at night.
Gee.
Gambling, smoking, Tathagata drank with himself.
Can.
The four Buddhisms are all empty, and I must save you so that you can return to the right way and know when you are lost.
Thinking about it this way, Tang Yu felt that he was too kind.
So taking the treasure house of Buddhism, this is what I deserve.
Thirty-three heavens.
Dou Shuai Palace.
The gaze of Taishang Laojun seemed to have crossed the endless distance, staring at the body of the old mother Lishan.
“It’s useless, he doesn’t allow it. No one can step into the saint.”
He laughed at himself: “Unfortunately, the old man just understood it not long ago.”
Shaking his head, he looked at the sleeping woman on the nineteenth floor of Hell: “I’m not as good as you.”
He stepped out and appeared on the nineteenth floor of Hell instead.
Nineteen layers of dark hell.
I can’t see my fingers.
A little light flickered in the darkness, condensing the figure of a woman.
“I don’t know what is going on here?”
Hou Tu said softly, just looking at his gaze, but with a trace of defense.
Taishang Laojun faintly smiled: “Come and see the old man.”
“I don’t think it is necessary, there is no deceased.” Houtu said.
“Hehe, what happened many years ago, why hold on to the present, and let it go one day, it is a kind of detachment.”
“How to put it down, I of the witch clan, sleeping here, how do you let me put it down.”
Taishang Laojun sighed, and then walked to the side of the sleeping woman.
The woman’s eyes were closed tightly, she did not seem to have the slightest cultivation base, just like a mortal, but there was a powerful aura shrouded in her whole body.
Hou Tu looked at Lao Jun: “Are you here for her?”
“If you don’t break the sky, should you always let him be high? I’m obsessed, it’s better for her to understand it sooner.” Taishang Laojun said quietly: “Is it just that can really break the sky?”
“It was impossible to break the sky before, but now it may not be necessary.” Houtu said softly: “It has been planned for so many years, just to wait for an opportunity.”
“Do you understand?” Old Jun looked at her.
The Houtu soul shadow is looming, like a wisp of smoke: “I didn’t understand it before, but I have only recently felt it.”
“Haha, not bad.” Taishang Laojun laughed; “Old man, it depends on whether you can break the sky.”
Houtu snorted without speaking.
The figure of Taishang Laojun faded and gradually disappeared here.
“Sister, what is it for?” Hou Tu looked at the sleeping woman and said quietly: “Human race? Monster race? Witch race…everything in the world…”
brush.
Once again a figure appeared here.
It was a purple figure, she looked at the sleeping woman and said nothing.
Water mist appeared in his eyes.
“You are here.” The backstage said without turning back.
“Yes.” The purple-clothed woman’s voice was slightly choked.
After a moment of silence, she continued: “My heart…”
The voice erratic, it seems that no one except Houtu knows what she said.
Western sky.
Great Leiyin Temple.
A pair of mahjong is played back and forth.
Substitution back and forth, Mahjong non-stop.
Looking at winning some magic weapons, Buddha Tathagata opened his eyes and smiled.
There is money for smoking.
Um?
How come Tang Sanzang hasn’t hit the road yet.
“The silver head reveals the truth, it is up to you to lower the realm again, urge them to hurry up on the road.”
Buddha Tathagata dangling his cigarette and arranged: “In addition, I can simply remind you that Princess Iron Fan’s banana fan can extinguish the flames of Huoyan Mountain.”
Seeing Tang Sanzang and the others, it was obvious that they were not going to leave.
Have to give a hint and let them hurry up on the road.
“Buddha decree.”
Yintou Jiezhe took the Buddha’s decree and left for the lower realm.
now.
Tang Yu is taking a nap in his RV.
With the appearance of Yintou Jiezhe, he already felt it.
But he didn’t open his eyes, and he was still sleeping.
Seeing Tang Sanzang still asleep, Yintou Jiezhe didn’t dare to greet him.
I feel really aggrieved, even a mortal dare not offend even a mortal to reveal the truth.
But thinking of Tang Sanzang’s identity, and some bodhisattvas, all suffered from him.
In turn, it was relieved.
Neither Bodhisattva nor Maitreya Buddha can be rectified, let alone a small reveal of the truth.
have to.
Wait, then.
This sleep is just one hour, and all those who reveal the truth to the silver head are drowsy.
Tang Yu yawned and slowly opened his eyes.
“Third brother, third brother, haha…” Yintou Jie Di hurriedly smiled and greeted him.
“Hey Karma?”
Tang Yu felt like a mirror in his heart, still asking knowingly.
“Third brother, the Buddha sees that you haven’t set off for many days, so let me urge you to hurry up and get on the road. By the way, third brother, the fire of the Huoyan Mountain, the iron fan princess banana fan can be fanned out.”
Yintou Jiezhe looked at Tang Yu and carefully gave some hints.
“Oh.” Tang Yu faintly replied, his expression unchanged.
“Third brother, you can’t delay this way. You have to know that taking the Western Classics is an important task. And many people are watching you, hurry up and get on the road, okay.” Yintou was about to cry, begging Tang Sanzang hurried to the road.
“Princess Iron Fan’s banana fan, I can’t get it.”
Tang Yu said casually. However, I was thinking in my heart.
You know, the banana fan has two yin and yang.
Princess Iron Fan is a feminine plantain fan, while the masculine fan is used to fan fire when Taishang Laojun is doing alchemy.
If you use Taishang Laojun’s fan to fan the Flame Mountain…
Don’t know what will happen?
“Brother, think of a way, your apprentice, let Monkey King go. You must know that Monkey King was the great sage of Monkey King who made trouble in the heaven many years ago. He has great magical powers.”
As a last resort, Yintou Jiezhe reminded again.
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