With Guandu's 100,000 cavalry, Yuanmen's traitors are invincible

But in the crowd of mortals, it can be considered a challenge.

Plus the longer you live, the more you know.

In this way, he helped Old Chen slowly build a city in Liangjie Mountain.

Specially for the homeless.

Become a well-known benevolent person with a radius of thousands of miles in the Liangjie Mountains.

And Old Chen is also under the average life expectancy of Xinyuan.

Live another 500 years.

Leave a good talk.

Chapter 420 The poor monk can see that you are a monster at a glance

Xuanzang took Sun Wukong out of Chen Laoer's yard.

I walked less than ten miles.

It was completely dark.

No one around.

It was freezing cold.

Not even a mouthful of dry food.

Sun Wukong squinted at Xuanzang.

"Master, will you pretend to be X in the future?"

Xuanzang sighed.

"I'm still too young to be a teacher, I can't hold my breath."

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes.

"So you stay with Old Chen, what's the problem?"

Xuanzang spread his hands.

"I always feel that the poor monk just did a trivial thing."

"When the time comes, Mr. Chen won't believe it. Thank you. I really deserve it."

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes to the sky cover.

"Master, what did you do? It's my grandson who did it."

"Then old man Chen wants to thank, and also thank my old grandson."

"Where did you feel ashamed?"

Xuanzang was taken aback.

Then a pat on the thigh.

"Wukong, why didn't you tell the teacher earlier?"

Sun Wukong laughed.

I think Xuanzang is the kind of funny comparison that my father said.

Just when the master and apprentice were thinking about where to stay for one night.

Suddenly an old woman came from afar.

The old woman was dressed in thorn clothes, and the clothes were full of patches.

The old man hunched over and walked slowly.

come closer.

Only then did Xuanzang see the appearance of the old woman.

At that time, Shuangliang just glanced at it.

Abbot, this is the first time this poor monk has seen such an ugly old lady.

sin, sin.

The old woman also saw Xuanzang and Monkey King, and stepped forward slowly.

A friendly opening.

"Master, what difficulties have you encountered?"

"The old lady's residence is just ahead. If Master doesn't mind, go with the old lady."

The old woman smiled sincerely.

There is no flaw in the whole body.

Completely looks like an old woman.

Besides being ugly.

Xuanzang was so ugly that he couldn't take a second look.

Xuanzang and Sun Wukong looked at each other.

All while grinning.

Xuanzang gave a heavy blow to the tin-headed Zen stick in his hand.

This Zen stick is actually an acquired treasure made by Amitabha Buddha himself.

It weighs nine thousand catties.

Also extraordinary.

Xuanzang was born with supernatural power, and the tin-headed Zen staff was directly given to him by Amitabha Buddha.

Direct soul binding.

This can be used freely.

At this time, there was a heavy meal on the ground.

Suddenly a big hole was smashed.

Monkey King turned the golden cudgel into a steel knife.

Knife light hoho.

Say hello to the old woman everywhere.

The old woman turned pale with fright and trembled all over.

"You, what are you going to do?"

"The old lady devotes all her heart to the Buddha. Seeing that you have nowhere to go at night, she kindly greets you."

"Are you guys going to be malicious?"

Xuanzang paused again for the tin-headed Zen stick in his hand.

Another big hole was smashed.

"Bold, the poor monk can tell you are a monster at a glance."

"How dare you come here to trick the poor monk?"

"The poor monk is a monk, he never tells lies, and he hates cheaters."

"If you don't teach you a lesson today, you evildoer, you won't know the weight of the tin-tipped Zen stick in the poor monk's hand."

"Wukong, arrest him. As a teacher, you must teach this evildoer yourself."

Sun Wukong agreed.

The steel knife in his hand chopped down like lightning.

The old woman dodges deftly.

Just dodged aside.

There is still half the appearance of an old man.

The old woman's face darkened.

"How did you see through my disguise?"

"My disguise should be seamless."

Xuanzang rolled his eyes.

"The poor monk has never seen an old woman who looks as ugly as you."

"It's all right if you're ugly. You still have a beard,"

"Have you ever seen a woman with a beard?"

"My abbot, as a monk, the poor monk should not swear."

"Wukong, grab it. As a teacher, you must reflect on yourself."

The steel knife in Sun Wukong's hand turned into a golden cudgel again.

Hands up and down.

The old woman was shining brightly.

Block Sun Wukong's stick.

Immediately.

There is the sound of the pure land lotus flower.

The old woman turned into a fat monk with a big face.

Poo has a big belly, and although he smiles on his face, there is no anger.

It is Lingshan's current second in command.

Maitreya Buddha feet.

But come.

Not Maitreya himself.

But his good corpse.

The name Bailian came to the world, the Venerable Maitreya.

Venerable Maitreya squeezed the Lotus Transformation Jue with his hands and shouted loudly.

"Bold, look what I am..."

Bang!

Venerable Maitreya has not finished speaking.

He was smashed by another Monkey King who appeared behind him.

Sun Wukong, who was originally in front of Venerable Maitreya, rolled his eyes.

"Silly X."

Then, it turned into a vellus hair.

It flew into the hands of Sun Wukong, who had stunned Venerable Maitreya, and disappeared.

Sun Wukong grinned.

"This idiot pretends to be a woman, but grows a beard."

"And I didn't find out that my old grandson used a fake body at all."

"Being so stupid, how did you become a Da Luo Jinxian?"

In fact, this cannot be blamed on Maitreya.

Mainly after being killed and resurrected by Wu Shen back then.