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"That's right, looking at the scar on your head, you are clearly a Buddhist disciple, and you dare to play tricks on us..."

"beat him!"

In the end, Zalu was severely beaten, and then he was sent to the hardest and most exhausting quarry to do coolies...

It's no use letting him explain.

After all, the ring scar on his head is ironclad proof!

Even if someone recognizes him, it's useless, you've already got your ring scars, then you're a monk and you have to do coolies.

And all of this was naturally done by Zhu Bajie...

Back in the village, Zhu Bajie triumphantly told about Zalu's experience. Naturally, the villagers were very relieved and expressed their gratitude.

However, it was just a relief.

If you want the strong man in the village to come back, you need the king to nod.

This must enter the palace.

Ever since, Tang Seng and his party waited for a while to prepare, and then set off for Wangcheng.

I was embarrassed several times along the way, but fortunately, Tang Seng has a clearance disc, and many people know that Tang Seng is a great Tang monk, so they dare not do too much.

After many obstacles, Tang Seng and his party finally arrived at the gate of the palace.

After receiving the report from his subordinates, the king was a little uncertain for a while.

Although Che Chiguo restrained the Buddha and preached the way, Tang Seng was not from Chechiguo after all, he just passed by here and came to the palace to change the clearance disc.

After thinking for a while, he sent someone to consult the three national teachers.

As a result, when the three national teachers heard that Tang Seng was going to enter the palace, they all came to the front of the hall, saying that they wanted to see the holy monk's ability in person.

The king was so happy that he opened his eyes, and immediately sent someone to invite Tang Seng and others into the palace.

After entering the main hall, Tang Seng paid a visit as usual, and then proposed to replace the customs clearance disk.

But the king smiled and waved his hands and said: "Don't worry about it, I have heard that the great monks of the Tang Dynasty have profound Buddhist teachings, and it just so happens that there are three national teachers in my Chechi state who are also very powerful.

Now, the three national teachers volunteered to compete with the holy monk. I don't know what the holy monk thinks? "

"This……"

Tang Seng looked troubled.

Of course he is not afraid of Zen. The key point is that he knows in his heart that the other party is a demon, and he must compete with him. Although he has practiced the Sutra of Zuo Wang taught by Gu Ming, it has only been a few years. How can he fight against three Big demon?

"What? Does the holy monk dare not compare with us, or does he look down on us three brothers?"

Immortal Huli couldn't help shouting and asked.

"Compare to compare!"

Sun Wukong stood up.

"Hahaha, okay, it's so good..."

Immortal Hu Li laughed out loud.

Although Tang Seng's master and apprentice are well-known, but for the supernatural powers of their three brothers, this guy is quite confident.

"This national teacher, do you dare to compare sitting meditation with my master?"

Sun Wukong said excitedly.

"Zazen?"

"That's right, just to see who sits for a long time, dare you?"

"Hahaha, why don't you dare?" Great Immortal Huli smiled conceitedly: "However, I also want to make a request, set up a high pole in front of this hall, sit on the high pole and sit in meditation, and see who can persist for a long time. "

"no problem!"

Before Tang Seng could answer, Monkey King agreed without hesitation.

This time, Tang Seng secretly complained.

He wouldn't be afraid if he was meditating cross-legged on the ground, but in the sky...he had no idea.

Monkey King whispered: "Master, don't be afraid, when the time comes, Old Sun will secretly help you."

As a result, the Great Immortal Huli was very cunning, so he asked someone to find two tall poles about ten meters long, and they were not allowed to be fixed underneath, and they had to master the balance by themselves while meditating.

That is to say, the whole person has to fly to the top of the bamboo pole to meditate, and at the same time balance the bamboo pole so that it does not fall down.

For Tang Seng, this is extremely difficult.

First of all, there was no way for him to fly a pole more than ten meters high.

Not to mention, people have to sit on the top of the thin bamboo poles and maintain the balance of the bamboo poles...

Fortunately, Tang Seng is not alone.

With several apprentices and Gu Ming around, he believed that he would be able to survive this test.

Everything is ready, and the competition officially begins.

The Great Immortal Hu Li deliberately made things difficult for Tang Seng, so he actually ordered two bamboo poles to be erected on the roof of the palace hall.

In this way, the bamboo pole is almost 30 meters high from the ground...

"Okay, this seat will go up first!"

Immortal Huli floated, and stood firmly on the bamboo pole to sit cross-legged. In fact, it was only supported by the top of the bamboo pole, which was thinner than the arm.

Tang Seng exhaled lightly, and his body slowly floated into the air...

This is not because of his high magic power, but because Sun Wukong blew a breath secretly and used the power of a monkey hair to lift Tang Seng onto the bamboo pole.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be ugly in the first competition?

After flying onto the bamboo pole, Tang Seng staggered and tried his best to control the balance of his body.

Fortunately, after he practiced the Sutra of Zuowang, he still had a certain strength. Finally, he stabilized his mind, sat down slowly, and chanted the Sutra silently while running the Sutra.

In a blink of an eye, a day passed.

The Great Immortal Huli couldn't sit still.

It's not that his strength is not good, after all he can be regarded as successful in cultivation, not to mention meditating for a day, even ten days and a half months will be fine.

It's just that he doesn't have the patience to compete with Tang Seng in this way, because it doesn't show his advantage.

So he rolled his eyes and took a deep breath.

As a result, a strong wind suddenly blew in mid-air, and the bamboo pole began to shake violently.

Immortal Huli is fine, after all, he cast the spell.

But Tang Seng was in a difficult situation... He was shaking so much that he couldn't stabilize his balance at all.

Fortunately, Gu Ming is still there.

He has long been extremely proficient in controlling the wind, so he cast a spell secretly, making the wind in the air suddenly several times stronger.

However, a vacuum zone was formed around Tang Seng.

In this way, Tang Seng finally stabilized his balance, but it was a bit difficult for the Great Immortal Hu Li.

Although he can also call the wind and call the rain, this gust of wind is not controlled by him, and it is difficult for him to counter-control it.

One inattentive, finally still not steady, falling from the top of the bamboo pole...

"Hahaha, let's make a deal!"

After waiting for a day, Sun Wukong became impatient for a long time. When he saw the tiger force flying down, he couldn't help but cheer up and laughed.

"Hmph, it doesn't count this time, even if you win, it's no big deal, if you want to compare, you must compare yourself to your real skills!"

The second eldest, Immortal Lu Li, stood up and said unconvinced.

"Then tell me, what is real skill?"

Great Immortal Lu Li proudly said: "Of course I call the wind and call for the rain. If I let the wind blow, it will blow up, and if I let it rain, it will rain."

"Hehe, is that so? Why don't you let me come down and compete with the Immortal Elder."

Gu Ming happily walked out.

The king also wanted to open his eyes, and immediately said: "Okay, national teacher, let's compare with him. I also want to see what the masters from the Eastern Tang Dynasty are capable of."

"Okay, then let's call the wind and call the rain."

Immortal Lu Li looked proud, and ordered his disciples to start setting up the altar on the spot.

"Please, Immortal Elder!"

After the other party had arranged the altar, Gu Ming couldn't help but raised his hand and said.

"Okay, let's open your eyes!"

Immortal Lu Li began to cast spells on the spot, chanting words...

After a while, he shouted loudly: "The wind is coming!"

With the sound of drinking, sure enough, a gust of wind blew, rustling the trees in the palace.

Unexpectedly, just after blowing for a while, the wind suddenly stopped...

"The wind is coming..."

"The wind is coming..."

Great Immortal Lu Li drank twice, but there was no movement at all.

At this moment, his face flushed red... This embarrassment is huge.

He only thought that there was some small problem that caused the magic to fail, but he never thought that it was Gu Ming who secretly cast a spell to destroy it.

This guy summons the wind, so he will control the wind and let the wind stop blowing.

However, the Great Immortal Lu Li was quite witty, coughed dryly and said: "Okay, everyone saw it just now, I have already summoned the wind, and the next step is to summon the rain."

After finishing speaking, there was another chanting...

With the sound of chanting, the sky suddenly became dark.

A group of guards standing in front of the main hall looked up at the sky one after another, discussing in low voices.

"The national teacher is really powerful..."

"That's right, thanks to the three national teachers, our country of Che Chi can have a smooth sailing."

"Those monks can't do anything except chant sutras..."

"However, this monk from the Tang Dynasty heard that he was capable of subduing demons all the way..."

"You can't believe the rumors, I believe they can't be the opponents of the three national teachers..."

"It's raining, it's really raining..."

Not long after, with a cheerful sound, the sky began to drizzle sporadically...

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Great Immortal Lu Li was elated, and he chanted the spell even more urgently, wanting to make the rain heavier.

Unexpectedly, the rain stopped suddenly.

what's the situation?

The crowd raised their heads, a little puzzled.

Great Immortal Lu Li was sweating profusely, waving his whisk and chanting spells non-stop.

It still didn't rain.

"Hahaha!"

Zhu Bajie couldn't help laughing out loud.

At this time, Immortal Hu Li and Immortal Yang Li could not help but frown, quite puzzled.

Great Immortal Lu Li tried again, but it was still futile and fruitless, so he could only forcefully say: "This seat has finished casting the spell, the wind has blown, and the rain has started..."