Chapter 42

Damn, what's going on?
I was actually beaten by an unknown monk?

The monkey lay in the ruins for a long time and couldn't recover, so he gritted his teeth and rushed into the room with a stick in his hand.

"Wukong, don't be impulsive..."

Before Tang Sanzang finished speaking.

boom!
The monkey flew upside down again.

This time, he knocked down seven or eight meditation rooms.

The monkey was furious instantly, but he also had a long memory, so he stopped rushing into the room bravely.

"big big big!"

The Ruyi golden cudgel gradually grew bigger in front of the monkey, and it was tens of feet thick.

The golden cudgel was smashed by the monkey to the room that made him deflated twice.

boom!
A puff of smoke billowed, and the house had been reduced to ruins under the blow.

"Master!"

The monks in the courtyard couldn't help kneeling on the ground and began to cry.

"Ugh……"

Tang Sanzang also shook his head a little bit unbearably.

but……

That way, they don't have to pay them rent.

"Why are you crying? I'm not dead yet."

A shout came from the ruins.

After the thick smoke dissipated, Lu Yu's figure appeared in front of everyone.

The Buddha's light was shining all over his body, and he blocked the fallen earth and rocks from his body, and easily supported the mighty golden cudgel with one hand.

"Even if I don't have to carry a mountain on my back, I need to support the sky with one hand, and I, Fahai, are also invincible in the world!"

The monks of Guanyin Temple:? ? ?

Who is Fahai?Aren't you Elder Jinchi?

"Nie Zhan, you destroyed twenty rooms of Guanyin Temple, if you don't pay me several million taels of gold today, you don't want to leave here!"

Hearing Fa Hai's words, Tang Sanzang's heart skipped a beat, it's broken!People really started to ask for compensation.

How can I have so much money as a poor monk?This monkey makes trouble for himself.

Why didn't he beat the old monk to death with one stick?

How about giving him a provocative method?

"Ahem... Wukong, hurry up and stop. If you are injured by this master, who will protect the master to learn scriptures from the West?"

This monkey has always thought highly of himself. Now I say that he is not as good as a 270-year-old old comrade. He should be angry, right?
"Wukong? Wukong!"

But he yelled for a long time, but the damn monkey just didn't do anything.

The monkey was also panicked, his forehead was covered with sweat, and this time he might have encountered a hard stubble again.

I have been suppressed at the foot of the mountain for 500 years, where did all these shocking things come from?

Although he looks motionless now, he has actually shot.

The other part of the golden cudgel was held by the monk, and he couldn't get it back with all his strength.

But now so many people are watching, that bald donkey Tang Sanzang has always looked down on him, he must not give up!
"The stick is good, I want it!"

"It's not bad to use it as a fire stick..."

At this moment, Fa Hai suddenly spoke.

As soon as his words fell, the dragon shadow behind him moved from the virtual to the real and attacked the monkey along the golden cudgel between the two.

The monkey was instantly entangled by Dawei Tianlong, unable to use all his strength, and the golden cudgel was also snatched by Fahai.

No matter how hard he struggled, it was futile, but every time he used more strength, the dragon would grow a little bigger.

Once he uses mana, it will be absorbed by the dragon, and there is no way to use the technique of transformation.

"go with!"

With a wave of Fahai's hand, Dawei Tianlong directly tied the monkey to a pillar.

"Small! Small! Small!"

He recited the mantra, and the Ruyi Golden Cudgel actually shrank, and he carried it on his shoulders.

He walked up to Tang Sanzang and asked with a social face: "Your name is Tang Sanzang?"

"Do you know who I am?"

Seeing that Tang Sanzang shook his head, he snorted coldly and said: "I'm the one who handles the West Lake, and the Jinshan talker, remember it for me!"

The person in front of him can easily defeat the monkey. This kind of strength is even a Bodhisattva at the worst in the Western world.

Tang Sanzang began to chant Buddhist scriptures since he was a child, and he knew a lot about gods and Buddhas, but he couldn't think of such a Bodhisattva or Buddha named Fahai.

But people have to bow their heads under the eaves, the monkey has already been planted, and the next one will be his turn.

"The poor monk's disciple is ignorant and doesn't know the master's supernatural powers. He offended you, and I hope you will forgive me!"

Tang Sanzang hurriedly apologized.

"It's fine to forgive the sin, it's better to lose money."

"Your disciple damaged more than 20 houses in my Guanyin Temple. I want you to have ten taels of gold, right?"

Fuck, it was a few million taels just now, why is it changed to tens of millions taels now?
Why don't you snatch it?
It's just that Tang Sanzang had no choice at all, so he could only answer with tears in his eyes: "It's not too much..."

"Count you acquainted!"

"For the sake of you and I being Buddhists, it is reasonable for you to fix the house?"

Tang Sanzang's breathing was stagnant, and we lost money. Why did we still ask us to repair the house?
But what can he do?I can only answer first and then talk.

"Ruzi can be taught!"

"Come on, take this monk to move the bricks for three hours first.

(End of this chapter)

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