People on a Journey to the West: Take the brothers to ask the Buddha to abdicate

It's the king with the yellow brows!

"Who is here? What is your business in my branch of Leiyin Temple?"

The Yellow-Browed King spoke, and there was a faint echo in the whole room.

The gate was closed suddenly, and the entire branch temple of Leiyin Temple suddenly became dark.

In the darkness, some voices could be heard faintly.

"This monk has delicate skin and tender meat, for the king to enjoy."

"I want pork, I want the back of the head, I want..."

"Fuck, leave me a big iron lump for what!"

"Cough cough."

After the Yellow-browed King coughed twice, his voice gradually disappeared.

Although they spoke in a low voice, how could Tang Sanzang and the others be ordinary people?

Those whispers were heard clearly by everyone.

Everyone suppressed the dissatisfaction in their hearts, but looked at Tang Sanzang lightly.

Tang Sanzang didn't speak, but directly took out a lot of watermelons from the melon fields in the boundless space.

"I came here this time to do business with the king."

"Business?" The Yellow-Browed King was taken aback for a moment.

Then he laughed loudly, "Are you doing business with me?"

"That's right, these watermelons contain a lot of spiritual energy, eating them can increase your cultivation." Tang Sanzang lied without blushing.

The Yellow Eyebrowed King's eyes lit up after hearing this, treasures that can increase one's cultivation are rare.

In the Leiyin Temple branch, only he, the Yellow-browed King, can support the scene...

As for the others, most of them are little demons who can only transform into a Buddha body through blindfolding.

"how much is it?"

Tang Sanzang said with a smile: "Buddhists don't talk about money, but fate!"

"edge?"

"One hundred and eight thousand yuan."

"Worth grass!" The king with yellow eyebrows suddenly got up when he heard the price.

"One hundred and eight thousand ingots! Are your melon skins made of aura or melon particles made of aura?"

"How can there be a melon to increase spiritual energy now, and I can find it here." Tang Sanzang said without hesitation.

The Yellow-Browed King was silent for a moment, then stepped down from the high platform and knocked on those emerald green watermelons.

"Your melon...is it ripe?"

"I, a melon seller, can still sell you raw melon eggs?"

"What if I'm not familiar with it?" The Yellow-browed King took out a knife and prepared to split the melon in a serious tone.

Tang Sanzang squatted down and leaned against the Yellow-browed King.

Touching the melon with the palm of his hand, he said immediately: "When the king began to suspect that the melon would not be ripe..."

"This melon is no longer ripe."

"If you can't split it, it doesn't make any sense."

Tang Sanzang sat cross-legged on the ground with a calm face, folded his hands and looked compassionate.

"Once there is suspicion, the charge is established."

The king with yellow eyebrows looked at the fat and white monk with a strange expression on his face.

"You monk's ideological awareness is quite high. If you are not a human race, maybe I will introduce you as a confidant!"

"Since your majesty compares himself to the Buddha of the Western Heaven, how can he not know the truth that the Buddha has no form?"

Huang Mei was speechless for a moment, then nodded with a smile.

"Okay, I just want to buy this batch of melons." The Yellow-browed King paused for a moment, and then said: "I know how strong you are."

"But since I am compared to the Buddha of the Western Paradise, I naturally have my means!"

As soon as the Yellow-Browed King finished speaking, a huge golden cymbal covered the sky...

Trapped Tang Sanzang and several people in it.

Barrett suddenly appeared in Sun Xingzhe's hand, and was about to make a move but was stopped by Zhu Bajie.

"Master does this, naturally he has his considerations."

"Master, what should I do?"

"Wait."

"Wait?" Everyone was a little surprised.

"Isn't it enough to just subdue him?" Sun Xingzhe said a little strangely.

Tang Sanzang smiled, then shook his head and said nothing.

In fact, the appearance of this melon field presented by the system made Tang Sanzang more determined to increase his acting speed!

It must be that the strength of the team is not strong enough...

The gang is not large enough!

Otherwise, no matter how hard he tried, how could he be stuck at 55% of the progress?

"Haha, those few people are trapped by me in the golden cymbal, and there is no way they will come out! Little ones, they will be divided up!"

After the King Huangmei finished speaking, he plunged his knife into the watermelon.

The bright red juice flowed out slowly, and the face of the king with yellow eyebrows became more and more excited.

The knife pierced into the watermelon twisted hard, and then suddenly threw it away...

Chapter 106 Tear up the golden cymbals by hand, those who didn't know thought they were made of paper

"My lord, shall we finish eating the watermelon..."

The little demon made a gesture of wiping his neck.

The Yellow-Browed King looked up to the sky and laughed, watermelon juice flowing wantonly.

"Hahahaha, don't rush, don't rush! Let them spend some energy in the golden cymbal first..."

In Jin Nao, looking at Tang Sanzang with a calm face, Sun Xingzhe couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

"Master, are you still going out? I always feel that this golden cymbal is sucking people's spiritual energy!" Sun Xingzhe said in panic.

Tang Sanzang heard the sound of eating and chewing watermelon outside, and thought it was almost time.

He said directly: "The time has come, let's bring out the golden cymbals!"

Hearing this, Sun Xingzhe punched out instantly!

when! ! !

Powerful power is continuously transmitted to the ground through the golden cymbal...

Sun Xingzhe's complexion changed, and he said immediately, "Master, this treasure, Jin Nao, is extraordinary!"

"Let me try!" Yang Jian didn't dare to fire the energy cannon in his palm, fearing that it would bounce back...

Specially relying on the physical strength strengthened by the battle armor to tear this huge golden cymbal.

"No, it's like rubber, it keeps pulling!"

Sha Wujin grinned, holding Gatling in his hand...

"Brothers, let me come!"

clatter……

Before Gatling could turn around, Zhu Bajie stopped him.

"Hey guy, are you ready to fire the No Friend or Foe bomb?"

Hearing Zhu Bajie's questioning, Sha Wu smiled awkwardly.

"Then what should we do? This thing looks unusual!"

"It's really unusual..." Tang Sanzang smiled.

Can the treasures of the future Buddha Maitreya be ordinary things?

"Light up the cigarettes, and Master will take you out."

When all the disciples heard this, they immediately took out Huazi and lit it silently.

"My lord, will this treasure be destroyed by them?"

Upon hearing this, the Yellow-browed King immediately said, "Break it? What do you think is my treasure?"

"Even if this group of people is exhausted to death, he won't be able to return my golden cymbal!"

Tang Sanzang directly took out the boning knife, which cuts everything, and Ku Chi pierced the hard golden cymbal.

Then a hideous crack was cut...

Tang Sanzang put his hands on each side, and then let out a loud shout.

Directly tore Jin Nao into two halves abruptly...

"what!"

A group of little demons stared blankly at this muscular monk who tore apart the golden cymbal with his bare hands, feeling a little cool for no reason.

The Yellow-browed King looked at Tang Sanzang's figure, and didn't even realize that the watermelon in his hand had dropped!

this person……

It actually forcibly broke open the golden cymbal!

With the blessing of the Holy Physique of Hunyuan Dao, Tang Sanzang's current physical strength is simply appalling!

The Yellow-Browed King shuddered all over, and kept saying how it was impossible.

He obviously only ate half of the watermelon, but his mouth was unstoppably dry.

Looking at Tang Sanzang, whose hideous muscles were about to tear through his monk's robe, the Yellow-Browed King was full of horror.

An icy chill ran from head to toe...

Hit a hard stubble!

After Jin Nao came out, the three apprentices plus Yang Jian took out their weapons and controlled everyone present.

"Don't move, I will kill you if you move!"

For a moment, the branch temple of Leiyin Temple was full of calm.

"Master, if you say 8000 ingots, it's 8000 ingots, and I'll give you the money."

A long-lost smile appeared on Tang Sanzang's face, which made the Yellow-Browed King heave a sigh of relief.

In the next second, King Huangmei's whole body stiffened.

Tang Sanzang's words made him fall into an ice cave!

"If you kill you, won't I get the treasure as well?"

The Yellow-browed King suddenly drenched his clothes with cold sweat, fearing that Tang Sanzang would make a direct move in the next second.

Immediately without much hesitation, he directly took off the race bag around his waist with his palm.

The human race bag, which was like a big sack, opened its mouth, and the Yellow-Browed King shouted: "Take it!"

Tang Sanzang, master and apprentice, looked at the Yellow-browed King as if they were fools.

"Why did it fail?"

"My lord, don't hold back, these people don't look like good stubble!"