Looking at Guanyin, who had obviously looked abnormal, Sun Wukong hurriedly said, "I have seen the Bodhisattva!"

Zhu Bajie and others also stood up and greeted him.

They are still a little respectful to Guanyin Bodhisattva.

They were all from the hands of Guanyin, and they followed Tang Seng to seek the scriptures, and the Bodhisattvas did not ask much about their strange actions along the way.

When Zhu Bajie mistakenly wore the tight hoop curse, Guanyin was relieved.

Compared to Manjushri Bodhisattva, his impression is indeed much better.

Looking at Zhu Bajie and others who were still respectful, Guanyin felt a little relieved.

But in an instant, that feeling of pleasure was ruthlessly destroyed by Tang Seng.

"Sister Guanyin! Why are you here? Sit and sit!"

As he spoke, Tang Monk actually reached out to pull Guanyin's little hand.

Sun Wukong and others standing next to each other widened their eyes and looked at Tang Monk's right hand in shock.

The master is not afraid of death, but he still wants to find a reason to let the Bodhisattva beat him up and stay in bed for a few more months.

Zhu Bajie was very confused. He wanted his master to be beaten up again, so that he could have a few more months of free activities, but if the Bodhisattva attacked him ruthlessly, the master would be in trouble.

Although Guanyin was angry, she also noticed Tang Seng's rudeness.

Guanyin, whose mouth twitched, would naturally not be caught by Tang Monk so easily.

With a gentle brush of his right hand, he swept away Tang Monk's hand.

It is obvious that Tang Seng’s actions are not the working hours now, and the guy in front of him cannot be viewed according to common sense.

"Why haven't Tang Sanzang made his way for many days?"

Guanyin, who suppressed the anger in her heart, made her voice appear a little calmer.

Tang Monk, who grabbed the empty hand, didn't care. He slapped his thighs gently and sighed: "It's all the blame for Manjushri Bodhisattva. He sat down on the green-haired lion to cause trouble to the country of Wuji. Wukong beat him to death with a stick. This is to eliminate harm to the people, but the Bodhisattva took his anger on me and injured me. Look, there are still scars on my chest."

As Tang Monk said, he unbuttoned his belt and wanted to reveal his chest.

Guanyin, who had many words in his heart, was also shocked by Tang Seng's actions.

This guy can do something like this.

I had thought of a solution in my mind, but I was confused in the blink of an eye.

As for Sun Wukong and others standing next to him, they were naturally even more dumbfounded.

I wanted to grab the Bodhisattva's little hand before, but now I even undressed in front of the Bodhisattva.

What is the master trying to do?

Do you want to fight on purpose?

After suppressing a little rapid breath, Guanyin interrupted Tang Seng's movement and said coldly: "Tell me! How can you get on the road to obtain the scriptures?"

She felt that if she stayed there, she would really kill Tang Monk.

There is no such thing as a gentleman before, who looks like a slut.

Tang Monk naturally understood that everything was different. Although Guanyin had a good temper, it did not mean that the other party had no temper.

Tang Seng, who had been pondering for a while, sighed: "If you are injured, you must cultivate yourself. If you want to get better early, you can only take some supplements and recover as soon as possible, so that you can rush to get on the road early."

Seeing Tang Seng who was just asking for benefits directly, Guanyin was really furious.

Although he could not see Tang Seng's realm, he breathed and vomited for a long time, and it was obvious that his injuries had been cured long ago.

I have been playing in this Wuji Country for more than a month, but I still have the benefits of being in the face.

"snort!"

Guanyin, who was humming heavily, flew away with her sleeves.

She just wants to be a sound tube now. As for whether to give it benefits, then Buddha will make the decision.

As for beating Tang Seng, she had thought about it, but the result must be even worse.

According to her idea, she should have forced Tang Monk to put a tight curse on him, otherwise there would be so many problems.

"Sister Guanyin! Are you leaving now?"

Tang Seng stood up, looked at Guanyin's back as he was leaving, and waved his hand and shouted loudly.

I don’t give an accurate reply, I come and go in a hurry!

What I got was naturally Guanyin who accelerated his departure.

Tang Monk, who sighed, sat down slowly, but saw Sun Wukong and others looking at him in amazement.

"What do you guys think of your teacher?"

After scanning Sun Wukong and others, Tang Seng said calmly.

The journey to obtaining scriptures was very boring. It was a rare pleasure to face Sun Wukong and other strange guys all day long.

As for whether Guanyin will bring benefits, Tang Seng didn't care.

"Master! Are you too brave?"

Zhu Bajie came up with a fat face full of surprise.

I was beaten by Manjushri Bodhisattva before, but now I still dare to be so arrogant.

The master is so awesome!

"No, I'm not brave enough to be your master, how can I be your master?"

After scanning Zhu Bajie's eyes, Tang Seng said lightly.

Although it was only a few limited exchanges, Tang Seng already had some understanding of Guanyin's character.

Because he was leading the pursuit of scriptures, he was even more worried that Tang Seng would not be on the way.

How could he be like Manjushri Bodhisattva's straightforward silence, and he would be beaten without saying a word.

"Master! Are we still resting?"

Sun Wukong also came up and asked the most important question at the moment.

"Let's rest for another ten days."

There is still half of the holiday, so he naturally cannot leave.

"Master! I, Lao Zhu, have never admired anyone, you are definitely the first one!"

Zhu Bajie gave a thumbs up and exclaimed loudly.

"You guy, you have time to practice as much as Wukong and Wujing. You still need to have as much food as you like in the future."

After scanning Zhu Bajie's eyes, Tang Seng said casually.

Zhu Bajie muttered a few words but couldn't respond.

Besides sleeping, his biggest hobby is eating.

Whether it is the delicacies in heaven or ordinary food, he wants to eat them.

The appearance of Guanyin is just a small episode, and Tang Seng and his disciples returned to their original life trajectory.

In a blink of an eye, ten days have passed.

The failure of Guanyin to appear made Tang Seng a little disappointed.

Such a big beauty, it’s pretty good to joke occasionally.

The holiday is finally over and work time is up.

Tang Seng and his disciples did not leave and remained in Wuji Kingdom.

After spending four days, the familiar prompt sound of the system finally rang out.

‘Ding! Congratulations to the host for bravely entering the underworld in the "Three Years of Resurrection" crisis. The beautiful talk of saving the king was not only circulated in Wuji Kingdom, but also radiating to several surrounding countries. It greatly promoted the supreme concept of saving lives and saving sentient beings in Buddhism. It has recruited a large number of believers for the Buddhist community. In order to reward the host's excellent performance, the rewards are now issued as follows:

Congratulations to the host for obtaining supernatural powers: the Great Power Tianlong, obtaining the five thousand years of Taoist practice, the fragments of the heavens of the clouds × 9, and all the laws that have been understood collectively 50.’

"call!"

Listening to the sound coming from his mind, Tang Monk looked ecstatic.

The fragments of the Heavenly Qingyun have been collected to 100 yuan, and a new magical power has been obtained, and all the laws they have comprehended are collectively added to fifty.

The efforts of more than a month have not been in vain.

After five thousand years of Taoism, there is no doubt that he has entered the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal.
Chapter completed!