Three Burials of the Tang Dynasty with Bronze Head and Iron Arm[Comprehensive English and American]

This young man, who looked like a sleepy beast, was obviously not very conscious, with a violent expression and fierce movements, he seemed to have a bit of Wukong's demeanor who had just escaped from the foot of Wuzhi Mountain.

"Miaozai, Miaozai, Sajia likes this big monkey!"

Without hesitation, Sanbuan stretched out his hands into claws to pinch the young man's wrist, and probed his extraordinary meridians, touching his muscles and bones with lightning speed, and said with a loud smile: "He has a firm heart and excellent aptitude. If you meet this boy on the westbound road, Wukong, I'm afraid you will have an extra junior brother!"

Jason made a counterattack, but was restrained by the mage.

What a goblin, just one side has caught Master's eyes!

Wukong's heart was on fire, but he wanted to put on Mei Changsu's airs again, Lin Daiyu said kindly: "Oh? Master really likes this black-haired barbarian so much?"

"This Robin has three shadows of you. Sajia looks at him as unruly, as if seeing his apprentice in the past, and loves him very much!"

The mage laughed happily, unaware that what he said was like a scumbag looking for a substitute in front of Bai Yueguang.

He really wanted to favor Wukong more, but it was not what the disciples thought, because of the angina of the elder brother.

Back then, the third burial traveled westward, wading through mountains and rivers, eating up many demons and ghosts, and then he went to the foot of Wuzhi Mountain and found the stone monkey who was destined to be his apprentice-a fluffy head was exposed from a crack in the stone, and the surrounding area was full of dead branches. leaf.

After 500 years of wind and rain, Wuzhi Mountain, which presses the stone monkey, has already become a famous local tourist attraction. Because the Buddha's admonition does not allow outsiders to go up the mountain, it adds a bit of mystery. All traffickers, dignitaries and nobles come here. Worship at your feet, there are many tea sheds and stalls nearby.

The third burial uncovered the Buddha's motto, and the shaggy stone monkey escaped from the trap. The flower feathers were rotten, and the armor was also in tatters, but a pair of golden pupils seemed to be burning with flames. The Tathagata suppressed it for 500 years, and the majesty Qi Tian was still unruly. True color.

That golden monkey can fly thousands of miles in a somersault, free and unrestrained, just one glance at San Zan, and he feels shaken, and makes up his mind: This monkey should be raised by the Sa family!

Then he opened a zoo on the westbound road.

Not long after that, he had a drink with Guanyin about the curse and ginseng fruit, and made a big fuss. Since then, Wukong has become more and more well-behaved, and he rarely sees the unruly look of the past.

The mage loves this sensible apprentice in his heart. Seeing Jason's three-point similarity now, he will naturally love his house.

He felt pity in his heart, and he had a good impression of this young man with strong merits. At this moment, his mind relaxed, and he showed his flaws.

Without hesitation, the dazed young man kicked at the mage's weakness as if in muscle memory.

The mage's eyes showed affection: "There are some talents."

It's a pity that Jason's fighting skills are top-notch, but he still can't get rid of his mortal body. He is stuck at the limit of human beings. How can he compete with Sanbu's copper-skinned iron bones that can fight hand-to-hand with black bear spirits?

Therefore, in the face of Jason's unexpected and merciless side kick, the mage did not dodge or evade. Praise: "Good posture."

The dirty big red bird snorted, fell limply without saying a word, and was caught in the arms of the mage with a pair of iron arms.

The young man closed his eyes and leaned against the mage's strong chest unconsciously. Wukong was envious and jealous, squatting on Sanbu's shoulder scratching his ears and cheeks, and finally hooked the mage's neck possessively with a fluffy, golden monkey tail.

Sanbu recalled the rumor of "two barrels of two hundred pounds", and couldn't help but weigh the weight of the young man in his arms. After confirming that the rumor was true, he asked Wukong, "Can you see what's wrong?"

The golden little monkey opened a pair of golden eyes.

Wukong has some friendship with Yan Luo, the tenth temple of the underworld, and he once drew the book of life and death, and personally repaid the sun for himself.

"It seems that his mind is still not clear, but his body retains the consciousness of his life. It doesn't look like he is going to transform into a demon. It seems that the soul of a mortal is fragile, and it is eroded by Yin Qi after leaving the body, so the aura is ignorant."

Wukong said: "A man is full of yang energy. If he wanders like this for seven or eight years, he can get better on his own. If he is forced to catalyze the process with foreign objects, his temperament will change drastically. It is Master's Sunflower Book of Pure Heart Mantra, maybe you can give it a try. .”

The Mantra of Purifying the Heart, its full name is Sunflower Treasures of Purifying the Heart, it is the same series as the Great Compassion Five Rings Mantra, but it is a specially enhanced version.

After listening to the ordinary mantra of purifying the mind, one can clear one's mind, calm one's mind, remove troubles and stop evil, but the mantra of the third burial, Cixi wants to become a monk after listening to it, and Duan Zhengchun wants to leave the palace after listening to it, it's so awesome.

The mage thought back for a while, and realized that the last time the Purifying Mantra appeared, it was the jade-faced gentleman transformed into a fox who wanted to seduce the Queen of the Bull Demon. The flower delivery man wanted to seduce the cruel iron fan king.

This sunflower purifying spell...is it really suitable for Jason?

"This is to fight poison with poison. This barbarian is ignorant. The mantra of clearing the heart can enlighten him. Master only believes in me."

Wukong made a trick, closed his eyes and ears, and then signaled to the mage, "Master, try reading a passage."

The mage looked around and saw the night was dark and the wind was high. He thought that the sound would be quieter so as not to affect others, so he happily nodded and said: "If you want to hear this mantra, draw the knife from the palace, if you don't come from the palace..."

After a sunflower clearing heart spell, the young man in his arms frowned, and his breathing was short of breath. Looking closely, he found that the veins on his forehead were bulging, his eyes turned restlessly, his sexy Adam's apple slid up and down quickly, and there was a small /moan/ in his mouth Yin / sound.

When the three burial mantra came to an end, Jason was already dripping with cold sweat and suffering, as if he was drowning in an endless nightmare, and he couldn't wake up no matter what.

The mage secretly breathed a sigh of relief: It's okay, it's okay.

Robin is ignorant, unconscious, and in a coma at the moment, which has weakened the power of the Purification Mantra to the greatest extent. If he has a face of complete enlightenment and a compassionate expression that sees through the world of mortals, Sanbuan will worry about his condition.

After a while, Jason buried his head in the mage's chest and calmed down again. His brows were stretched and his eyelashes were thick, as if he had fallen into a long-lost sleep. .

The mage wrapped his thin waist with a pair of iron arms, touched Wukong comfortingly, got up and walked towards the nearby bridge hole.

Three burials don’t pay much attention to DC. Bat’s little birds can’t tell the difference. At most, they can remember the two main characters, Superman and Batman. Jason Todd died because he was voted by readers. The reason is too strange. That's why I have some impressions.

The little monkey wagged his tail, Sanbu didn't know where Wayne Manor was, and he didn't know anything about DC, and it wasn't easy to ask directions at night, so he could only make plans for one night.

"The Sa family has nothing to grow, and the dragon girl is not here, but it's a bit difficult...Wukong, ask the land to find some nourishing items such as thousand-year-old ginseng and ten-thousand-year ganoderma, and stew them for him to nourish his body."

Sanbu licked the monkey's tail, and said again: "Pull out the monkey's hair again, and turn it into a tent for the master's emergency. When Robin wakes up tomorrow, he will bring us master and apprentice to eat and drink."

He is penniless. Judging by Robin's appearance, he didn't take any burial objects, and his pocket is probably cleaner than his face. If there is only one person in the third burial, there is nothing wrong with meditating on the spot, but after all, Robin is a mortal and cannot bear this wind chill.

"I know, I have sent a voice transmission to the little old man."

Wukong responded, and said: "It's just that the spiritual energy in this area is thin, and it may be difficult to find the Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass. I just ask the land to try my best to find it, but it is difficult to intervene in other things."

Sanbu untied the wine bag from his waist, poured a sip of tiger bone wine for Jason to warm up, shook the little wine bag left, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh: "If Wujing is here, it will surely solve the urgent need of the Sa family, then There is still one piece of Yangli Daxian's lamb chops that has not been defrosted, and I don't know when I can roast it again for wine."

The mage traveled all the way west, subduing demons and eliminating demons, and touched countless fairy caves. Is there any treasure in the luggage?There is also a little ginseng doll who can't sleep!

When mentioning the little mermaid, Wukong straightened his tail and changed the subject calmly: "When it comes to barbecue, I think of something, maybe it will be helpful."

The mage was puzzled and asked, "What's the matter?"

"It was the ginseng fruit of Zhenyuanzi Daxian that my apprentice stole when passing through Wuzhuang Temple when I was traveling west. Do you still remember?"

The little monkey recalled San Zan's feat of becoming a zoo in anger, and immediately curled up his tail shyly and guiltily.

In the case of Wuzhuang Temple, the mage argued in front of Zhen Yuanzi, saying, "The ginseng fruit tree is destined to be doomed, Zhen Yuanzi, you old Taoist priest, you have come out a long time ago, and you dare to touch porcelain with the Sa family! ", and then asked Guanyin to help, promising to make compensation with the merits of Jin Chanzi's ninth life.

Zhen Yuanzi was poked for misbehavior, so naturally he didn't dare to take the Buddha's merits, but Wukong was still attacked by the mage.

The mage obviously didn't take this matter seriously. When Wukong reminded him, he finally realized: "You mean ginseng fruit?"

Wukong nodded, and said: "That's right, what Zhen Yuanzi said is that it falls when it meets gold, withers when it meets wood, melts when it meets water, scorches when it meets fire, and enters when it meets soil... Isn't it because it was conquered by Master's plastic bottle?" , but in the final analysis it is considered a fairy fruit, although it is not as good as a flat peach, but it is almost the same, and it should be of some use."

He still has the peach pits of the flat peaches in his hand, but... don't talk about planting the flat peaches, it takes the time for the flat peach tree to germinate. This mortal is enough to reincarnate dozens or even hundreds of lives.

San Zan suddenly realized, and subconsciously touched his waist.

He did not have any belongings during these two trips, but as a foodie, he always brought tiger bone wine and barbecue ingredients with him!

One of the ingredients of this barbecue is jam!

Zhen Yuanzi is the best at counting, not to mention that he also offered the ginseng fruit tree as a treasure, how could he not know that it has such a doom, this bull-nosed man is waiting for the third burial to touch porcelain!

Of course, Sanbu did not suffer. Zhen Yuanzi sent seven or eight ginseng fruits as an apology, and also gave the Bodhisattva a few to try. They were gathered by Sanbu, and made ginseng jam as a barbecue seasoning. I tasted it , the taste is not bad.

But the mage just tasted it. The ginseng fruit is mysterious, but the Bodhisattva’s bottle of willow can save a whole ginseng fruit tree. It can be seen that the willow branch is worth more than any ginseng fruit.