Journey to the West Bandits: The Poor Monk Just Wants to Be a Godfather

Chapter 100 Reward 1 taels, I'll perform a head-cutting show for everyone!

"Fuck, Master is going to do it himself?"

When Sun Xingzhe heard Tang Sanzian's cold words, his eyes were filled with pity.

If it were a few of their disciples who took action, they might have a chance to win if the other party was good at it.

But Master made a move?
There was really no suspense at all.

What can you win against your opponent?

By the head?

No matter how strong you are, can you defeat Laojun or the Bodhisattva?
Immortal Huli squinted at Tang Sanzan, always feeling that the taciturn monk in front of him gave him a dangerous feeling.

Lowering his head and looking at each other with the two brothers, Great Immortal Huli asked hesitantly: "Brothers, do you think there is anything special about that monk?"

Immortal Yang Li and Immortal Lu Li moved their gazes back and forth on Tang Sanzan's body, and even separated a trace of spiritual consciousness to check.

But in the end they all shook their heads.

"Brother, he should be just an ordinary monk, nothing special about him!"

"Maybe this monk thinks we want to compete with him in chanting sutras!"

A trace of cruelty flashed in Yangli Immortal's eyes and he sneered.

While the three were discussing, the people in Chechi became excited.

"National teacher, come on!"

"Let these monks know how powerful you are!"

"Yes, let these foreign monks know that our country, Chechi, is not a good place to chant sutras!"

Although these common people knew that these three national teachers had great abilities, they had basically never seen other abilities except praying for rain.

Now that someone dares to compete with the national teacher, they are naturally happy to watch the excitement.

The most important thing is that they spent one ticket price and were able to watch more performances!
This is a real profit for them!
Facing the cries of the people, Tang Sanzhe smiled and said nothing, but Sun Xingzhe grinned and frightened the people who spoke rudely.

Tang Sanzian was the first to ask: "Then what do you want to compete with?"

Immortal Huli was stunned for a moment. Although he could not see the length of Tang San's burial, the matter of praying for rain just now still made him wary.

Losing someone once can still fool them.

If you lose someone again, you will really have no shame in fooling around.

"If you're not sure, just pick what you're good at!"

Tang Sanbian waved his hand indifferently.

Great Immortal Huli pondered for a moment, then said to Tang Sanzan, "Then it's better than a knife and an axe!"

"Pindao has practiced with his master in Zhongnan Mountain since he was a child. He has learned kung fu all over his body, and he can even be reborn with a broken limb!"

Immortal Huli issued a challenge and looked at Tang Sanzan with a provocative face.

Although I can't see your strengths and weaknesses, don't even think about knowing my depth!

The king was shocked and said hurriedly: "The imperial master actually has such ability?"

"What does this mean? Rebirth of a broken limb is a trivial matter. With our eldest brother's ability, even if his head is lost, our eldest brother can restore it!"

"what?"

"God, God's methods!"

Immortal Yangli's voice was not concealed, and the entire Chechi Kingdom also heard the general idea.

The crowd instantly became excited.

"I thought that praying for rain was the limit of the Imperial Master, but I didn't expect that the Imperial Master would still have such a trick!"

"I just don't know if that monk dares to fight him. He's a big talker, but I don't know what he's capable of!"

Some bold women, as if they suddenly thought of something, blushed and shouted at the altar: "Master, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"

"National Master, I have a heartfelt request, and I hope you will give me some advice..."

Hearing the comments of the people around, the faces of the three apprentices flashed a strange look.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, and couldn't help but shake their heads.

Why do people always say that Master is not good?
The dignified pilgrim is destined to learn scriptures!
In the sky and on the earth, there is no place that Master is afraid of!

Sun Xingzhe looked at Tang Sanbian, who was dressed in pearls and plump and white, with deep fear in his eyes.

Among the three disciples, he was the only one who understood Tang San's burial methods the most!
Knowing how terrifying this master, who appears to be harmless to humans and animals on the surface, is behind his back!
"I accept this challenge!"

"it is good!"

Immortal Huli seemed to be afraid that Tang San would regret it, so he hurriedly caught his words.

"Find the executioner, and today I will show everyone how powerful I am!"

Immortal Huli snorted coldly, swung his arms suddenly, and his Taoist robe was shattered.

Revealing angular and strong muscles.

Immortal Huli stretched, and the muscles on his back curled up accordingly, looking a bit hideous and terrifying!
"and many more!"

Seeing that the executioner was already in place, Tang Sanzian suddenly waved his hand.

"What? Monk, do you want to go back on your word now?" Immortal Hu Li asked.

"It's not that I'm going back on my word. The poor monk just said that if he wants to fight three, he will fight three!"

"The other two of you, let's show off what abilities you have!"

Tang San's disdainful look made Great Immortal Yang Li and Great Immortal Lu Li furious.

"The monk is arrogant!"

"court death!"

Great Immortal Lu Li stood up and said to Tang Sanzan: "Although I am not stronger than Senior Brother, I still survived having my heart cut open!"

Immortal Lu Li is the second child, and his cultivation base is a bit weaker than Immortal Hu Li, so he is conservative.

As for the weaker Yang Li Daxian, he hesitated and said: "Since both brothers have shown their abilities, I will just take a bath in the oil pan!"

"Huh~"

After hearing the methods of these three monsters, Zhu Bajie narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Master, don't tell me, these three monsters are quite sensible. They just took care of themselves and saved us from having to do anything!"

Tang San was very happy to hear this.

you do not say.

One was beheaded directly, one was put into the water, and the other was more convenient to be fried directly.

Tang Sanzian pursed his lips and swallowed the saliva on his lips: "Yes, you guys are very sensible!"

"But I have a suggestion. You can start burning the oil pan now. This will save you the trouble of having to wait until the temperature is too high for a while!"

The Great Immortal Yangli and the Great Immortal Luli glanced at the Great Immortal Huli.

Seeing the latter's subtle nod, the two felt relieved.

Immediately he snorted coldly: "Since you, a monk, want to die, I will fulfill you!"

In their opinion, this fat white monk couldn't even pass the first test of Big Brother.

"Go and prepare a pot of hot oil for this monk. After chopping off the head, put it in the oil pan and fry it. Wrap it in bread crumbs. Maybe you can even cry for the child next door..."

Immortal Yang Li stroked his goatee with one hand, and sneered.

The broad and fat executioner looked at Immortal Huli and Tang Sanbu with a cold expression.

He took the bowl of strong liquor handed over by his subordinates, took a deep sip, and sprayed it on the machete.

Instantly, a bloody aura filled the air.

King Che Chi shouted: "Now that the rules have been clarified, now I announce the start of the challenge!"

"Let me come first!"

Immortal Huli snorted, and stepped on the altar with both feet, a powerful momentum directly swept across the altar.

Tang Sanfu remained motionless, just looking at the Great Immortal Huli so quietly.

The executioner didn't waste any words. He raised the machete in his hand and slashed at the back of the Great Immortal Huli.

clang!
The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and not even a single knife mark was left on the skin of the Great Immortal Hu Li.

The executioner's eyes narrowed slightly, and he slashed several times on different parts of Huli Daxian's body, but still did not cause any harm.

The people in the audience immediately screamed and cheered.

Amidst the cheers, Great Immortal Huli lost himself.

He waved his hand towards the audience and shouted excitedly: "As long as the audience rewards more than 1 taels, I will do something cruel today and cut off my head!"

After the words fell, the scene once again caused a sensation.

"Rush rush!"

"I want to see the Imperial Master cut off his head!"

Under the atmosphere, countless silver coins were thrown towards the altar as if they were free.

(End of this chapter)