Various magic weapons were kneaded by Tang Luo and pinched into the shape of a stick.

Not to mention anything else, it is important to be heavy and forceful.

It's just a little brittle and not tough enough, so it's relatively easy to break.

Many of the broken places were forcibly integrated together before.

This shows that Tang Luo is not very good at refining weapons, and his main talent areas are still in terms of conservation, begging, assistance, etc.

He is not the kind of versatile talent who can do anything.

But compared to before, at least it is not as biased as a subject.

"Wukong, how can you litter? What should you do if you hit the child like this? Even if you can't hit the child, it's not good to hit the flowers and plants... Hey, I haven't finished speaking, why are you going to go! Just leave and bury your head? Let me tell you, you will suffer a loss if you don't listen to advice like this. If you don't listen to the monk's words, you will suffer a loss before you." Jin Chanzi began his preaching.

Not to mention Sun Wu, even everyone else felt that millions of flies were surrounding their heads.

Ao Yu simply blocked his ears and ran to the side.

Others are also suffering.

In the past, Tang Monk talked a lot, but after all, he was a mortal. There were always times when he was tired. And everyone didn’t want to listen, just block it.

But now Jin Chanzi’s nonsense is endless, like a river flooding, and it’s out of control.

The key is that it cannot be blocked.

Only Sha Wujing has the wind of being a general, where he is "Pulu Pulu" and Mount Tai collapses before he is not surprised.

"Master, Master, you said the wrong thing." Zhu Bajie couldn't help but interrupted.

"What did you say the wrong thing?" Jin Chanzi's eyes lit up, okay, come and argue, no, come and debate.

As a monk, I like to verbally make trouble the most!

"You said throwing garbage. That's wrong. This is a magic weapon refined by Lord Demon Lord." Zhu Bajie made a fuss and fired a fatal blow.

Jin Chanzi's eyes suddenly widened: "Did I just said that?"

"Yes." Zhu Bajie nodded.

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough, I'm tired, I feel like I won't love you anymore, Amitabha." Jin Chanzi sat on the ground, "Let me pass away like this, don't worry about me."

When Tang Luo "refined" it and asked you to live three thousand, he excitedly gave it to Sun Wu.

Sun Wu couldn't help but express the expression "This thing is also called a magic weapon."

As a result, I won’t say anything about the result. If I say too much, it’s all mosaics.

During that time, Sun Wu's strength improved by leaps and bounds, and he praised you for your life of three thousand.

Until now, I have the opportunity to say something inadequately.

Jin Chanzi is not Sun Wu, who is not as smart as a person, so he is very stable.

It's stable from beginning to end.

Among the teams who have obtained the scriptures, Sun Wu is the strongest, who can compete with the former Monkey King.

But Jin Chanzi is still unfathomable. He always slaps one slaps to the enemy. If one slaps one slaps two slaps, three slaps and four slaps.

Without any breath of fireworks, he defeated the enemy.

There is no way to tell where its limit is.

The very stable Jin Chanzi was left behind by everyone.
Chapter completed!