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Chapter 453 The Autistic Tang Sanzang

Chapter 453 The Autistic Tang Sanzang
But soon the Dragon Subduing Arhat shook his head. If he really did this, the Buddha would probably come over to save him in person!

"Amitabha!"

Subduing Dragon Arhat could only sigh softly.

When he turned around and returned to the judges' seat, Qian Gao was still sitting there sulking, while Wu Dalang was comforting him.

The banshees of Pansi Cave were also standing not far away.

Waiting for the final result.

But looking at their appearance, it is obvious that there is no hope.

"Yo, Dragon Subduing Arhat is back."

Seeing Luohan Jianglong, Wu Dalang smiled and said: "This brother Qian is young and vigorous, Luohan must not care about ordinary people, let's start the selection of the next group of programs as soon as possible?"

"Ahem, wait a minute."

Luohan Jianglong coughed dryly, with a slightly unnatural expression.

He glanced at the Pansi Cave Banshee, then at Qian Gao and Wu Dalang, "The poor monk thought about it carefully."

"The choice of the program should not be overkill."

"The performances of the female benefactors do have merits, and they should not be completely rejected. As the wolf benefactor said, just change these slightly revealing clothes at that time."

"So, let's pass the election."

"Ah, really!?"

Hearing this, Qian Gao suddenly became excited.

"Amitabha……"

"Monks don't tell lies." Jianglong Arhat clasped his hands together, with a hint of guilt in his usual expression.

The female fairy in Pansi Cave didn't expect this to happen either.

After staying for a while, all of them were overjoyed and bowed to the Dragon Subduing Arhat:
"Thank you to the three judges!" x7
"Hahaha!"

Qian Gao chuckled, cupped his hands and said: "The elder is indeed an eminent monk who has attained the Tao, he is as good as others, and is reasonable, I admire you!"

"What Brother Qian said is right, Arhat is indeed a role model for our generation!"

Although Wu Dalang didn't know why Subduing Dragon Arhat suddenly changed his decision, he agreed excitedly.

The expression on Jianglong Arhat's face became even more guilty.

"Okay, next group!"

After Wu Dalang finished speaking, he shouted out.

As soon as the words were finished, a group of dozens of Buddhist monks in cassocks and shiny foreheads walked into the audition hall one after another.

"Amitabha." xN
"The poor monk has met the judges!" xN
"..."

Seeing this scene, Wu Dalang and Qian Gao were silent for a moment, then looked at each other, and finally looked at Jianglong Luohan together.

"cough……"

Subduing Dragon Arhat silently lowered his head.

At this moment, one person and one monster seemed to understand something.

……

The world is not fair.

There are some people in the Buddhist sect. If you want to be selected, you have to find connections and go through the back door.For some, people don't need to sign up, Du Fei has to come over in person to invite them to the Spring Festival Gala and perform on stage.

As for who they are, the answer is obvious.

"Elder Tang!"

"Open the door!"

In the guest house where Tang Sanzang's master and apprentice lived, Du Fei kept banging on the door and shouting loudly inside.

"Hey, Boss Du, don't waste your time."

"Master, he's going to open the door early."

In the living room, Zhu Bajie was holding his mobile phone, and while playing "League of Immortals" with the monkeys, he said without raising his head.

Du Fei heard the sound and stopped knocking on the door.

He turned around and looked at the monkeys who were rubbing the glass, "What kind of stimulation did Old Tang get, why did he become autistic?"

"What else?"

"I lost in the three-world finals of "League of Immortals" last time."

Sun Wukong then added a sentence.

"Isn't it?"

Du Fei raised his brows when he heard this, "Your master is also an eminent monk who practiced Buddhism since childhood, this kind of failure can still affect his state of mind, monkey, don't fool me."

"Why did my grandson lie to you?"

Monkey King said impatiently: "This is the cause of the incident, but the process is a little more complicated."

"Then tell me!"

"Hey, are you annoying bear demon?!"

"Didn't you see my old grandson playing games?" Sun Wukong raised his head, his monkey face was full of displeasure.

Du Fei didn't refute, and stretched out a hand directly.

"Five permanent ultimate skins."

"..."

"Hi, Boss Du is so kind!"

Hearing this, Sun Wukong changed his face in an instant, threw the phone away, stood up with a smile, and pulled a chair for Du Fei, "Come, come, Boss Du, sit first, let my grandson give you one by one." Come on."

Du Fei sat on the chair and raised his legs, "Let's talk."

Monkey King also jumped onto a chair, and then said, "This matter has to start with Che Chiguo."

"That day we pray for the rain to end..."

……

"Is your master autistic because of this?"

After a cup of tea, Du Fei was surprised after listening to the monkey's narration.

"Ah, can't you?"

Zhu Bajie, Drifting Monk, Xiao Bailong and the others had already finished the game, and they were sitting together, talking one after another.

"Master is a bit stubborn."

"Once you identify something, you will go all the way to the dark."

"It won't work if anyone persuades you."

Du Fei folded his hands on his chest, pinched his chin, and pondered in his mind: "According to Monkey and the others, Tang Seng is unwilling to bring the scriptures back to Chang'an because he can't get over the hurdle in his heart."

"If so, isn't that the end of the calf?"

Du Fei couldn't help feeling depressed for a while.

He has seen Tang Sanzang's stubbornness before, and it took a lot of effort to convince him of his foolishness.

And it was his belief in learning scriptures that made him succeed.

Now there is no bargaining chip for seeking the truth.

I really don't have the confidence to persuade Tang Sanzang to participate in the Spring Festival Gala.

"Hey hey, Boss Du."

Just when Du Fei was deep in thought, Zhu Bajie suddenly smiled, "Why are you looking for my master?"

"Could it be that there is another film to be shot?"

Hearing what Zhu Bajie said.

The eyes of the monkey, the sand monk and the little white dragon couldn't help but shine.

Last time they starred in a hit drama "Monster Inn", but they made a lot of wish power, and they all made a lot of money.

Du Fei has long been enshrined as the God of Wealth!
Now that Du Fei came to the door, he couldn't help but be moved.

If you still come to find them for filming.

This time, they can make a lot of money again!

"It's not filming."

Du Fei came back to his senses when he heard the sound, shrugged his shoulders, "My Majesty is going to hold a live broadcast of the Three Realms Gala on New Year's Eve, and I would like to invite you, master and apprentice, to perform on stage at that time."

"I've already thought up the script for you guys."

"Oh, what a pity..."

As Du Fei said, he let out a long sigh, "At first, I wanted the program of your master and apprentice to be a key publicity."

"Three Realms Gala?"

"Live broadcast on the whole network?"

"We master and apprentice perform on stage?"

Monkey, Zhu Bajie and Drifting each continued.

The light in the eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Boss Du."

"Is what you said true?"

Brother Hou Zi stared at a pair of sparkling eyes, stepped forward together, and asked excitedly.

"Ah, do I have to lie to you?"

Du Fei spread his hands, and continued: "And the audition for the Spring Festival Gala has already started. There shouldn't be too many people, gods, ghosts and demons who came to Heifeng Mountain to participate in the selection. You don't know anything about it, do you?"

Monkey and the two juniors couldn't help turning their heads and looking at each other.

And this thing? !
"Oh, it doesn't matter."

Du Fei smiled and stood up, "Elder Tang is in this state, anyway, he won't be able to participate in the Spring Festival Gala."

After all, he stood up and planned to leave.

"Wait a moment!"

But at this moment, the monkey suddenly reached out to stop Du Fei.

"Great Saint."

"What do you mean?" Du Fei wondered.

The monkey didn't explain, but turned to Zhu Bajie and Drifting.

"Bajie! Brother Sha!"

Zhu Bajie and Drifting nodded knowingly, and then directly took out the nine-toothed rake and the magic wand.

The two spit on their hands, then grabbed the weapon, raised it high, yelled loudly, and smashed it straight at the door of Tang Sanzang's room.

boom!
After a loud bang, it fell apart.

Du Fei: "???"

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